The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 411: The World War Begins, Yang Mei Returns

Demonic clouds and Buddha's light came out alternately, flames and demonic aura rose and fell one after another, stirring hundreds of millions of miles of storms in the void, and the sky-shaking sound spread throughout the three realms.

The fierce battle started in Nanzhanbuzhou, the core place of the Gaixia battle, but there was a sad and vague ancient Chu song resounding, tens of millions of people sang together, and it was magnified by the Lingbao and spread far away, even the prehistoric There are vaguely singing voices echoing in the chaos outside.

Patriarch Yang Mei came from the chaos and arrived at the border of the prehistoric, his ears moved, his expression was slightly startled, and then he smiled: "It seems that the poor came back at the right time, just in time to watch a big battle. But the people who fought are a bit It’s amazing, even the saints are dispatched.”

Stepping into the fetal membranes of the world, the familiar rules of heaven and earth enveloped the whole body, but there was no sense of repulsion, and even closeness, like a mother's tolerance for her children.

Patriarch Yang Mei sighed in his heart, knowing that the space demon god had completely become a part of the prehistoric universe, and the creatures bred from the origin of the space demon god himself had finally received indiscriminate treatment.

Because the cultivation base is high enough, far surpassing the few saints who are fighting, and they deliberately restrain their aura, so few people know about the return of the ancestor Yang Mei. They didn't stop fighting.

In just a moment, Patriarch Yang Mei learned all the information of the prehistoric universe from between heaven and earth. Although he had paid attention to it before, it was only a vague impression, and he was not very clear about the specific changes.

"The prehistoric is already so powerful, it's amazing. I never imagined that the junior who had met once in the past has become the Supreme Being of the Three Realms. After only a few million years, he was indeed chosen by the universe. Makes people jealous."

He murmured in his heart that Patriarch Yang Mei was not too interested in the battle in Nanzhan Buzhou. Anyway, the strongest Luo Hu was far from his opponent, let alone the rest. If Hongjun also made a move, Not to mention he's still interested.

"Welcome fellow daoist to return, it is really a blessing for all living beings to add another strong man to the prehistoric world!"

At this moment, such a sentence came suddenly, although Patriarch Yang Mei didn't see the person, he knew where the sound was coming from, turned around and saw that the person had already arrived at the Nantian Gate, and the emperor Yuqingzhen, who was on duty, had already arrived. waiting.

"Isn't this senior the Patriarch Yang Mei? King Pindao Yuqingzhen, who is the rotating Lord Emperor, is ordered by the emperor to come to welcome senior."

King Yuqingzhen has a gentle voice, with a usual spring-like smile on his face, and his attitude is neither humble nor overbearing. Although he feels that the aura of this person in front of him is unfathomable, and he is much more terrifying than his father, Yuanshi Tianzun, he is obviously not more than Hunyuan. In the category of Luo Jinxian, as an emperor himself, there is no need to bow down in front of such a strong Hunyuan.

"It turned out that the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor was in person, but speaking of it, he was an old man's disciple, so I am so polite."

Patriarch Yang Mei did not have self-respect for seniority, high cultivation and pretentiousness. Yuqing Zhenwang is not simple, he is not only the emperor of heaven, but also the No. 1 of the three generations of Xuanmen. , can not underestimate him.

"Senior, please, Your Majesty is waiting for you in Daluotian."

"The real king please!"

True King Yuqing stepped aside and walked side by side with Patriarch Yang Mei. He couldn't help but marvel at the power of the strong in the ancient times. Whether it was Hongjun, Luo Hu, or Yang Mei, they were all well-deserved strong. The batch of great innate gods who were born in the ancient times are still too strong.

This is the foundation formed by a long time and hard years. In terms of roots and aptitude, there is not much difference between us, but the ancient times were extremely dangerous, and the way was not obvious. All the roads are taken by oneself. The road to create the way is extremely difficult. Those who have achieved something are extremely difficult to say. Compared with the innate gods, they have many rare experiences, which are also of great help to the road.

Speaking of a strong man like Yang Mei Patriarch, he didn't know much about it, but he had heard some from Yuanshi Tianzun, and there were also some records in the Tianting classics. Immortal Dao also has his merits, but because of his birth, he was rejected by the prehistoric people and had to leave and go into chaos.

After a while, the two came outside the Miluo Palace, only to see Dong Wanggong standing in front, walking up with a big smile, and said to Patriarch Yang Mei, "Fellow Daoist, we have been separated for nearly 500 million years, and when we meet again, we will look even more elegant." Better than the past, make my heart happy."

Patriarch Yang Mei felt the abyss-like aura from the other party, and looked at that young and handsome face that was the same as back then. Although it was smiling, it had its own majesty. Just by standing there, it was the center of the world. The leader among the people couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart, no matter in terms of status or cultivation, the two of them are really not at the same level, so they have to salute immediately.

Duke Dong supported him, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, why be polite? To put it bluntly, you and I fought side by side in the past, and we will be comrades in arms for countless years. Just talk about each other directly. Why should you care about these hypocrisy?"

Patriarch Yang Mei was forcibly lifted up and had no choice but to give up. Although he knew that once he came back, it meant he decided to go on the ship of Honghuang, but in order to prove the Tao, he had to do so.

After all, the probability of success is too low to prove the Dao in chaos, and there is a ready-made prehistoric universe for safe proof, so you have to seize the opportunity.

It's just that he didn't make as much contribution to the prehistoric universe as the Eastern Prince. Although he left early and the cause and effect are not many, the three calamities of heaven, earth and people are relatively easy, but once he uses the prehistoric to prove the way here, and then wants to get off the boat and leave gracefully, that's not right. Think about it, unless he wants to be hacked to death by Pangu.

Patriarch Yang Mei was mentally prepared long ago, and his posture was straight. He said with a smile, "Your Majesty is out of touch with old ways. What virtue and virtue can you do with old ways? You have to treat him favorably? From now on, I will sell this old bone to Your Majesty."

Speaking of which, although Yang Mei's seniority is higher, but her cultivation base and status are not on the same level as the East Prince's, she naturally dare not put on the airs of her seniors, and they don't have the master-student relationship like Hongjun, and they can talk about each other as equals. It's already giving him a lot of face.

Look at those saints, do they still dare to call the person in front of them a teacher and brother?Even if this is true in fact, the difference in cultivation and the distinction between monarch and minister have already completely overwhelmed this relationship.

"It's easy to say, from now on, Fellow Daoist is one of the three patriarchs of the Heavenly Court, and he is listed as the ancestor of the immortals along with Teacher Hongjun. His status is higher than that of the saints, and he is enshrined by the incense of the immortal dao."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I am ashamed of the old Taoist leader."

Yang Mei was not polite, and felt that he deserved it. If he, Yin Yang Patriarch, and Qian Kun Patriarch hadn't helped Hong Jun to realize enlightenment together, how could he have established the Immortal Dao so easily and defeated Luo Hu in one fell swoop?
It can be said that the three of them contributed a lot to Hongjun's success today.It's a pity that the ancestors of Yinyang and Qiankun died, and the legacy fell into the hands of Haotian, Yaochi, Nuwa and others. This is probably one of the reasons why the three of them are so prosperous.

And Yang Mei herself, who was driven out of the prehistoric world by Hongjun back then, although it was her own intention to join another self in the chaos, but after putting in so much effort, she got nothing, and was driven away in a desperate manner. Unswerving.

This time, he also got the identity of the ancestor of the immortal way, and sharing the luck of the immortal way is Hongjun's compensation for himself, and no one can say anything wrong.

At that moment, the two of them entered the Miro Palace, where the host and guest took their seats.King Yuqingzhen still retreated to deal with government affairs, leaving only a few close male and female immortal officials to wait on him.

PS: It is said that the writing is getting worse and worse, and I am embarrassed to ask for subscriptions and recommendations, but the author has no face to ask for it. It seems that it is probably okay for parents to take the initiative to give alms!Uh, here's the bowl...

It's not a lie, say it three times...

(End of this chapter)