Chapter 19 Looking back to the past, Purple Sky Divine Thunder [Please collect and recommend]
“Good! Good! Good!!”
Chen Chen said three good words in a row.
She could hardly hide her excitement.
"Senior Lian, you have a high level of cultivation and are a close minister of the Great Emperor. Why should you be so polite? Please stand up quickly."
Chen Chen looked at the lotus under his feet that was constantly growing and dying, which contained infinite mysteries of life, and his heart was filled with joy.
Such a master has his own mysteries and his strength cannot be measured by common sense.
Far superior to the previous great man Zhong Hong.
Lianhe heard Chen Chen say this.
I felt relieved.
As the descendant of Emperor Wenda, he has a good character.
"Your Majesty really did not choose the wrong person."
He stood up as ordered, looked around, and saw that the first tomb of the gods had been opened.
"It seems that Zhong Hong has been unsealed and has come out to assist the Emperor's daughter."
"Why don't you see anyone else?"
Zhong Hong had been very close to him in ancient times. Although the two had different strengths, they had a very good relationship.
Now, after an eternal dream, they have awakened from the God's Tomb. Although the emperor has passed away, the two brothers can still raise their glasses to drink, protect the emperor's daughter as she grows stronger, and seek the truth to become gods.
It's also a pleasure.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, the entire inheritance space was in full view.
However, Zhong Hong was nowhere to be found.
"This guy, instead of following the princess closely, where did he go..."
He muttered something.
But before he could finish his words, Chen Chen ran to Zhong Hong's tomb.
He knelt down directly.
Crying bitterly, alas!
"Senior Lian, Master Zhong...he has been killed!"
"We encountered a strong enemy in the outside world. Master Zhong was not as strong as the other party. In order to save me, he resolutely chose to self-destruct his magic golden elixir. Now he is dead!"
Chen Chen held his head and cried, his sadness was touching.
"impossible…!"
"Old Zhong... is dead?"
“How come??”
Lianhe's face was full of disbelief.
“Bang!”
Behind his back, a huge watercolor shadow seemed to be about to break out of his body.
The abundant vitality instantly caused golden lotuses to grow in the inheritance space.
After all the golden lotuses bloomed, their petals flew out like golden scimitars.
However, this vitality force bypassed Chen Chen and spread from both sides of her body.
It was as if there was an invisible force protecting her.
"You dare to kill the emperor's remaining ministers. You are so bold. I want to see who is so bold!!!"
"Look back to the past and see the future!"
"Deducing the Great Dao!"
He shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly in the void in front of him.
A turbulent river flows quickly, carrying one picture after another.
Everything that happened before reappeared before his eyes.
The image of Zhong Hong's sudden explosion made him grit his teeth.
The subsequent scene of the self-destruction of the Golden Elixir of Dharma made him even more furious!
But the weird thing is.
In the flashback scene, there were only Ying Tianzhou, Zhong Hong and Chen Chen.
From beginning to end, there was no image of the person who made the move.
It looked like Zhong Hong committed suicide, shattered and exploded out of thin air.
So weird!
Lianhe raised his eyebrows, his expression was very conflicted.
This kind of thing is extremely counter-intuitive and goes against common sense.
With his level of cultivation, even if the other party becomes a saint or a god.
After paying some price, I can vaguely see some blurry figures.
But now, it's empty and I can't see anything.
"Weird, very weird!"
"Could it be that the other party is a master of psychedelics, secretly bewitching Old Zhong and making him detonate his own Dharma Dao Golden Core?"
In ancient times, there was a great sage who achieved enlightenment through the art of illusion.
The Saint of Dreams!
His psychedelic technique can turn illusion into reality, and create a small world by forceful magic.
His attainments in illusion are so advanced that even a god-level emperor could be bewitched for a few moments and become obsessed with it.
Lianhe thought for a moment, but still had no clue.
He waved his hand, and the river on the road that was going back to the past disappeared.
Then he released a gentle spiritual power and gently lifted Chen Chen up.
"Princess Emperor, don't be sad."
"My and Lao Zhong's mission is to protect the Emperor's daughter's growth. Lao Zhong's death to protect the Emperor's daughter is destiny."
"You don't have to worry. This person is probably using some psychedelic techniques. As long as there is a treasure that can break the psychedelic spell and protect the spiritual clarity, the other party is not worth mentioning!"
"Since this is your destiny, we will meet again soon. When the time comes, I will avenge Lao Zhong and refine his spirit repeatedly with my own hands!"
When Chen Chen heard this, the light in his eyes lit up again.
"Then Senior Lian, do you have a treasure that can break the illusion?"
Lianhe looked at the Heavenly Thunder Demon-Slaying Ring in her hand, which was glowing with purple light.
There was a gleam of divine light in his eyes.
"This Heavenly Thunder Demon-Exterminating Ring can draw upon the Purple Heavenly Thunder from the Nine Heavens to dispel illusions. It is the nemesis of illusions!"
at the same time.
The outskirts of Lingyun Sect.
By a small river.
The calm void suddenly began to ripple.
Immediately afterwards, a void crack several feet in size opened.
A handsome and sunny boy walked out from it.
Behind him, there was a little girl, holding his clothes tightly.
"Well, we're finally here!"
“This guy really invested a lot of money, using two boundary-breaking talismans to cross an entire state.
Zong Shen said this, his eyes looking directly in the direction of the cave.
The territory of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods is simply too large.
It took most of the day to get from Ziya Prefecture to Nanyang Prefecture, even if it meant tearing through space and crossing the void.
If one relies solely on physical flight, it would take at least half a year to cross a state.
The girl walked out of the void crack and let go of the boy's clothes.
Looking around here curiously.
She is Zong Shen’s great granddaughter, Zong Tianyue.
Logically, a place that can give birth to such a destiny should be prosperous and full of blessings.
But it's a mess here.
Not far away, there was a mortal sect, and everyone was crawling on the ground and trembling.
There was only numbness and fear on everyone's face, without a trace of hope or vitality.
There was a village behind the mountain, where blood flowed like a river and corpses were scattered all over the ground...
It's like hell on earth.
There is no sign of prosperity at all.
"Ancestor... why is it here..."
Zong Tianyue followed behind Zong Shen and walked all the way without seeing any sign of life.
The two of them walked into Lingyun Pavilion so blatantly, and no one came forward to ask them questions.
They are alive.
They are equivalent to being dead.
This place must have been shrouded in some great terror.
In Nanyang Province, even in the most difficult and remote places, the mortal residents there have not turned into such zombies.
"Ancestor... have we really found the right place?"
Zong Shen took her little hand.
Said softly.
"Child, not all places in this world look like what you see in the Holy Land."
(End of this chapter)
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