Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1642
"Brother Xie Tian, ​​today is the death day of the father..."

Listening to Shen Ji rambling about the past, Shen Ming suddenly felt an impulse.

After noon, the gods took the initiative to find Shenji.

"Can you tell me about Xie Tian?"

"Okay." Shen Ji wrinkled her small nose happily, her big eyes were full of pride, and she pursed her mouth, "Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Xietian's story begins with the black armor bang bang bang.

At this time, Wanzhou's new Tianqi, Hongyi and others are frowning.

The biggest dilemma that the Kyushu God Dynasty is facing now is to lift the world and soar.

Everyone gathered in the small courtyard to discuss this matter.

The result was disturbed by the sudden god.

This end has not been pressed down yet, and something went wrong again today when I worshiped the late emperor.

With the growing strength of the Nine Provinces God Dynasty, coupled with the ambiguous relationship with the Kongming Immortal Territory, Shenshao's death day has also become a social platform that cannot be ignored by all walks of life and even the arrogance of the upper realm.

It is exaggerated enough to raise the world to worship.

But now, there is a tendency for all three thousand realms to worship together.

Simple worship is a good thing, but it's a pity that everyone's minds are not pure.

"Didn't it mean that people from the upper realm will pay a high price for descending to the realm?" Zhang Shang said with a headache, "Why are they descending like dumplings now?"

Bai Zhi smiled wryly and said, "It's all for His Majesty."

"Isn't that right?" Xiaoshu put his legs on the table and shook, "Our Majesty is beautiful, powerful, and a member of the Shen clan, so that bastard Xie Tian doesn't take it seriously, who else? Don't rush."

Zhang Shang snorted coldly: "It's okay for men, but there are still women, it's okay for people, wild beasts also come to join in, it makes me angry!"

"This shows the charm of our majesty, man|beast kills all." Xiaoshu sighed.

Hongyi frowned and looked at the minister of the court of God at the side.

"Have you heard any news about Xie Tian?"

"Almost none." The minister smiled wryly, "Everyone kept secrets, and a few rarely spoke, but said that Xie Tian died so that there was no ashes left."

"Ha!" Xiao Shu was delighted, "If that bastard is really going to die, the Taoist will directly change his title to Funny King!"

With the evil army around, no one believed that Xie Tian was dead.

"Okay, stop talking sarcastic." Hongyi knocked on the table and said in a deep voice, "Now the situation is worrisome. It used to be only from the Xuanluo Immortal Realm, but now there are not only more wild beasts from the Nirvana Immortal Realm, but even more wild beasts from the Nirvana Immortal Realm." There is a guy who claims to be the Son of God in the lower realm!"

Bai Zhi frowned and said: "Didn't the temple master say that there has never been any intermarriage within the Shen family?"

"That's the old calendar from 3000 years ago." Zhang Shang shook his head and sneered, "It seems that the Shen family has no lower limit."

"These are not important." Hong Yi said coldly, "There are two key points, one is to send them away, and the other is to find out why they are so impatient recently."

If it is said that in the past few years, the three thousand worlds and the upper world's Tianjiao went down to the mortal world to pursue Shenji, but the rhythm was only tepid, then this time it can be said to be as radical as a raging fire.

So everyone knows that this time it may be difficult to dismiss these estrous arrogances.

"What's going on with His Majesty these two days?" Bai Zhi suddenly asked.

Zhang Shang sighed: "It's nothing."

"From this point of view, maybe that god really has no evil intentions." Bai Zhi murmured, "Why don't we borrow his power..."

"No." Hong Yi shook his head resolutely, "Xie Tian once said that the power of the Shen family must never be borrowed."

Xiaoshu laughed at himself and said, "Even if we want to borrow it, heh, it's one of the Three Kingdoms' Three Greats. Can others take care of us?"

"We can only rely on ourselves." Zhang Shang said coldly, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover!"

At this moment, Shen Huan, the son of Kong Ming, came to them with the decree of the Four Supreme Beings of the Three Thousand Realms.

"My fair lady, gentlemen are so sweet!" Shen Huan said indifferently, "Now there is a God Emperor Realm Master, favored by the heavenly pride of all worlds, and according to Xuan Luo's decree, a special discussion is held to recruit relatives, and the winner will marry the God Emperor Realm Master! "

With such an overbearing decree, Hongyi almost exploded in anger!

"Xuanluo Immortal Territory, I can't control Shenchao's head!"

Shen Huan sneered and said: "It may seem so to outsiders, but you know that the Shen clan in the Kyushu Realm is just a sinner who was kicked out of the Kongming Temple. If you really want to say it, it is not a Shen clan at all. Shall I preach it for you myself?"

Everyone's face changed.

Over the past decade or so, the success of the Kyushu God Dynasty has a lot to do with this kind of ambiguity.

Once this ambiguity is gone, the Three Thousand Realms belonging to the Xuanluo Immortal Territory are likely to attack in groups.

"On Taoism and recruiting relatives, starting tomorrow." Shen Huan left behind a sentence, turned around and left, "Prepare well, don't neglect the guests from all over the world, hahahaha!"

As soon as Shenhuan left, Shenji also left the backyard, yawned and went to sleep contentedly.

The god sits alone under the starry sky and wonders.

After listening to Xie Tian's story, he realized that his life was too pale.

"Not only do I lack the experience of life and death, but I also lack the feeling of life and death..."

"You ran around for the sinners of the Shen family, walked out of the mountain of corpses, and stepped into the sea of ​​blood, and I, why have I spent the rest of my life..."

Nothing at all.

It is cultivation.

Practice for the sake of cultivation.

Practice to become No.1.

The only time I experienced life was to find the legendary Huafan.

God is a little lost.

He suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for so many years.

Cha Cha Cha Cha...

Amid the thoughtful sound of sharpening the knife, the god fell into thinking about life.

With this thought, time flies, and the sky is bright.

Throwing away the worn kitchen knife, he entered the kitchen.

Not long after, a bowl of steaming noodles came out.

Seeing Shen Ji hiccup cutely, Shen Ming felt a little satisfied in his heart.

But he wasn't satisfied yet.

"Is there anything you can't do?"

Shen Ji was stunned for a moment, then said naively: "Yes."

The god smiled and said, "I can help you."

"That's great." Shen Ji pointed at the sky and said with a charming smile, "Can you move the Kyushu Realm to the sky?"

The god looked up at the sky, then turned and left.

"Hey, hey..."

Dinner was very rich.

Because Hongyi and the others came again.

But everyone was a little puzzled.

Why is there such an embarrassing taste in this table of sumptuous food?
At this time in the backyard, the gods were still looking up at the sky.

"Ascension from the world..."

Ascension from the world is the last hope bestowed by the Kongming Temple to the lineage of the divine halberd.

As long as he can take the Kyushu Realm and ascend to the Kongming Immortal Realm, the divine halberd can return to the embrace of the Shen clan.

But he can't.

Because under the rejection of the will of heaven and earth in the two worlds, this is not hope at all, but utter despair.

"Xie Tian, ​​do you know this..."

Thinking of Shen Ji's slightly surprised expression in the morning, Shen Ming felt a little embarrassed and laughed at himself.

"Perhaps I can wait until I achieve Supreme Dzogchen..."

When he came back to his senses, the people in the front yard were walking around in a hurry. The god didn't hear what everyone was talking about, and he didn't care. He picked up the bowls and cleared the table, and went to sleep after finishing his work.

As soon as she opened her eyes the next day, Shenji left.

Glancing at the soy milk in his hand, the god chose to drink it himself.

tasty.

It's just a little less satisfying.

Sighing, the god began to grind soybean milk again.

Only this time, three people were looking at him from outside the void.

(End of this chapter)