The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 257 Netherland, Old Man Chopping Firewood
After leaving the earth, Zhao Qianyu rushed to various places in the universe one after another.

There are great prehistoric mysteries buried in this universe, whether it is from the past era or the early era of this era, there are corresponding traces. If these fogs are uncovered, it will definitely shock the world.

The headquarters of the underworld is full of sinister energy. Even if it has been dilapidated, all the personnel and most of the layout have been destroyed by the empress, this force is still not considered dead.

With the emperor of the underworld still alive, the underworld is far from being destroyed. As long as his true self is still there, he will reorganize his power one day.

More importantly, even if there is no Underworld Emperor, as long as the vast underworld that has existed since ancient times is still there, sooner or later an existence similar to the Underworld Emperor will be born.

Creatures from countless epochs are buried there, boundless and vast, God knows what kind of strong people are buried there?
The Supreme Being of Chaotic Ancient Times, the True Immortal of Immortal Ancient Times?Or more ancient creatures, not only involving this universe, but may also be related to the heavens.

Even the former emperor of the underworld failed to dig through this piece of underworld throughout his life. No one knows how thick and wide this piece of land is!

Zhao Qianyu stepped into this ancient area and found that it was really complicated. Some areas were terrifying, filled with extremely terrifying fields, and even he felt creepy.

One corpse after another, some are well preserved, some have been completely decayed, and the ashes have been turned into a part of the underworld.The clothing of some corpses is so old that it is impossible to even identify the specific age. After a long time, some powerful flesh bodies are still exuding fluctuations, and the coercion is shocking.

Not being an emperor is not enough to set foot here.

Zhao Qianyu went a certain distance, and found a corpse sitting cross-legged in front of him, which looked very different from the corpses lying all over the place.

"The emperor of the underworld in the ancient times." From the shape of the clothes, Zhao Qianyu judged the general identity of the other party.

The runes circulated in the fairy eyes, and Zhao Qianyu's eyes could see through the past and the present, psychic and psychic, tracing back to the source.

"It's not Yan Luohuang, it's the prison emperor. It turns out that it was hurt by her." Zhao Qianyu had insight into the old secret.

The seal of the Prison Emperor is solid, but it is nothing in front of a generation of emperors with extremely high attainments in word composition and cryptography.

If you can't beat him alive, who do you want to stop when you die?All kinds of restrictions were easily broken by Zhao Qianyu, and the body of the prison emperor became his trophy.

"If you want to learn the seal of reincarnation from Emperor Hades, you have to ask your enemy if he agrees."

After a further distance, Zhao Qianyu felt that there was no need to go further in. No matter how far he walked in a short period of time, it was impossible for Hades to go as far in a lifetime. Curiosity and so on should be enough.

He also visited other great forces in the universe-the Taoist palaces and god organizations established by the old department of the ancient heavenly court.

The Taoist Palace is at the end of the ancient road of mythology. In fact, it is the Ancient Heavenly Palace in the past. Although the leader is a member of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the former emperor has long since betrayed his relatives, and no one respects him as the Heavenly Emperor anymore.

Emperor Zun wants to refine the whole world and sacrifice everyone to achieve himself, which can be described as extreme selfishness. No one is willing to trust such a person, let alone continue to be his subordinate.

Zhao Qianyu set foot on this site. The prosperity of the mythical era has long since disappeared, only dilapidated, desolate, and gloomy.

The various architectural layouts are astonishing, but if there is no popularity, no matter how good the layout is, it will be useless.

In the central heavenly palace, the avenue is singing harmoniously, and green dragons, red birds, and kunpeng are engraved on every huge pillar. This is not a decoration, but a brand of the avenue, which can make monks suddenly enlightened and realize the supreme supernatural power.

The blue dragon soars and the red bird dances. This is the place where Emperor Zun once lived.In the center of the main hall, there is no flashy or extravagant arrangement, only a simple yin-yang fish platform, shrouded in chaos, and an old Taoist sits cross-legged on it, melting into nothingness.

The old man looked ordinary, just judging from his clothes, he was just a woodcutter among mortals, but Zhao Qianyu knew that he was an extraordinary enlightened person who was once the best.

Although he has not attained enlightenment, he is powerful in battle, not inferior to Gai Jiuyou at all, not to mention the supreme being in the restricted area. If someone like the Lord of the Gods confronts him head-on, he will only be hammered to death by him.

This is an old man from the age of mythology. He has seen the methods of many gods and ancient emperors. He is experienced and seasoned. He is a worthy target.

"Fellow Taoist came here, I have never greeted you from a distance, and I hope to forgive you." The old woodcutter opened his eyes.

"Haha, fellow daoists don't blame me for coming here uninvited." Zhao Qianyu laughed.

He took out a small piece of fairy gold, grabbed the ten thousand laws of Tao, melted it into it, and instantly completed a delicate and small purple gold teapot; he also took out enlightenment tea, refined the essence of the universe into a divine spring, and then lit three thousand teapots. The avenue is only fire.

In just a few breaths, a pot of Enlightenment tea was completed. Zhao Qianyu took out the Shenyu teacup and poured a cup for the woodcutter himself.

"How can I, old man, allow His Majesty the Demon Emperor to treat you so courteously?" The old man who cut firewood had a deep understanding of the world, and had long understood the reason why he should go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, so he asked straight to the point.

Drinking people's tea in a daze is likely to be bad luck, and the old man who cut firewood didn't reach out to take it.

"Fellow daoist, don't be nervous. I'm here just to invite fellow daoist to join the Demon Realm." Zhao Qianyu took out a piece of green copper picked up from the universe.

"Shards of the fairy cauldron?" The woodcutter was puzzled.

"The reason for inviting fellow daoists to enter the Demon Realm is because we are grasshoppers on the same rope." Zhao Qianyu didn't pass the tea forward, but drank it carelessly by himself, looking like an old god.

The old woodcutter was silent, just staring at Zhao Qianyu, waiting for the next sentence.

"Did Emperor Zun really die back then? Did you see his body?" Zhao Qianyu raised his eyebrows, poured himself another cup, and blew on the steam from the tea with his mouth.

"I don't know." The old man who chopped firewood shook his head. Regarding the imperial battle, he was not qualified to participate in that battle with his original strength. Only those involved would know the details of the follow-up. If he asked himself, he might as well go to Hades or Tianzun.

"I can tell you with certainty that Emperor Zun is not dead, but is still planning in secret. He still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​refining the universe. Sooner or later, the liquidation will start." Zhao Qianyu revealed a big secret.

The old woodcutter changed color, but he doubted the authenticity of the news, "Why do you see that?"

Zhao Qianyu shook his head, "I'm not sure how far his current strength has reached. Maybe he has become a fairy. He hides too deeply. As long as he doesn't want to come out, no one will be able to find him."

"I can't prove anything for you, I just speculated from some clues. This kind of sign was also noticed by Emperor Wushi in the past."

Zhao Qianyu led the old woodcutter to a dead star, "There is a formation pattern of the emperor hidden here."

Before the old woodcutter opened his mouth, Zhao Qianyu led him to the next star.

"here has."

"It's here too."

……

Zhao Qianyu dug out those deeply hidden patterns with his superb skill in forming characters, and showed hundreds of abnormal places to the woodcutter.

"Based on this trend, it is really possible that it is used to refine the universe..." The woodcutter old man was shocked, "How many other arrangements like this are there?"

"All over the sea of ​​stars." Zhao Qianyu sighed.

"One day, I would like to fight side by side with fellow Taoists." The old woodcutter finally let go.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyu boiled a pot of Wudao tea again, and the old man who chopped firewood did not refuse again.

"I'm going to do a big thing. During this period, I need fellow Taoists to sit in the Demon Realm for me until the fairy road of Feixianxing opens." Zhao Qianyu made a request.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, he explained: I don't want fellow daoists to work hard for me, and I don't need fellow daoists to fight for me, just help me increase my deterrence. "

The woodcutter nodded, "If that's the case, it's fine."

(End of this chapter)