Chapter 340 Emperor Zun Birth
In front of the heavenly court, there is boundless chaos and chaos, and the atmosphere is myriad.

Hearing Zhou Luo's words, Xiaoyao Tianzun on the opposite side also smiled slightly, and immediately cupped his hands and said:
"Thanks to the blessing of the Immortal Emperor, the coercion of the world, the peace of the six realms, and the peace of the heavens and myriad worlds, we will naturally share our grace."

Good guy!
Xiaoyao blew a rainbow fart, even Zhou Luo didn't expect it, he couldn't help but look sideways, and said in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Xiaoyao, you are exaggerating."

While talking, Zhou Luo landed in front of Xiaoyao.

What the latter just watched was the longevity method on how to transform the Holy Spirit that he had inscribed here before.

Immediately there was an eyebrow in his heart, Zhou Luo didn't show it on his face, but said slightly teasingly:

"My emperor has lived in seclusion all year round and has never cared about worldly affairs. How can I show any kindness to you?"

Xiaoyao Tianzun shook his head with a smile:

"No, no, no."

"The Immortal Emperor forgot that the Master Tongtian colluded with the underworld before, intending to sacrifice to the heavens. If there is no Immortal Emperor, you have already prepared, wouldn't we have become the bones of the Ten Thousand Immortals long ago?"

"Now, although you are not born, Immortal Emperor, as long as you still sit cross-legged in the heavenly court, even if your lifespan is approaching and your life is short, those young people will not dare to take the risk to probe."

Xiaoyao Tianzun seemed to mean something, but Zhou Luo was surprised.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Luo sighed and said half-truths:

"It's a pity that there has never been an immortal inheritance in the world, and no matter how great an existence is, it will come to an end."

"This emperor is confident that he can protect the heavens and worlds for the first time, but the fate of future generations is unpredictable after all."

As soon as Zhou Luo's voice fell, the Xiaoyao Tianzun on the opposite side showed a faint smile, and took the initiative to say:

"Although the old man is old and seems to have a few years to live, he is willing to do his part for the sake of all beings in the world."

Hearing this, Zhou Luo finally couldn't help raising his eyes, with a strange look in his eyes, he looked directly at Xiaoyao Tianzun.

After a long time, Zhou Luo couldn't help sighing.

In previous years, he went on a parade in Beidou, but was stopped by Xiaoyao.

At that time, Xiaoyao was still a personable, carefree middle-aged man, living up to his name.

But now it seems that his blood has long since withered, his black and crystal-clear hair is also mixed with gray and white, and the fire of the Sendai Primordial Spirit is gradually weakening.

This is caused by the natural decline of its origin, and it cannot be reversed by Taoism, law and manpower.

Although Xiaoyao is still far from reaching the state of being old, it is indeed time to plan for a rainy day.

In fact, Xiaoyao achieved enlightenment in the early days of mythology, which is similar to longevity.

But the latter is proficient in this way after all, and he is good at prolonging his life, so his state is much better than that of Xiaoyao.

In the original book, Xiaoyao should have already embarked on an alternative long-lived road of seizing others, merging his soul and occupying his Dao fruit.

But now, because of Zhou Luo's arrival, subtle changes have taken place.

Mainly the true phoenix elixir that fell from the fairyland, the nine-turn elixir refined by Emperor Zun should far exceed the original book in terms of both quantity and quality.

With this, even in the middle of the ancient times, Xiaoyao's blood energy is still relatively sufficient.

In addition, the method of seizing the soul of the primordial spirit is not a good strategy, after all, it is a helpless choice.

Now, Zhou Luo has proposed the method of transforming the Holy Spirit, which can not only survive forever in the world, but also make up for the shortcomings and return to perfection.

This is naturally self-evident for the attraction of self-cutting supreme.

After thinking about this, Zhou Luo immediately looked at Xiaoyao with an inexplicable expression, and said in a deep voice:
"My emperor already knows the purpose of Fellow Daoist Xiaoyao's visit, but—"

"How does this emperor know that you, Taoist Xiaoyao, are sincere and sincere, not plotting?"

"If you continue your life for you, how do you know that you won't cause harm to future generations?"

Zhou Luozhi's words can be said to be merciless, expressing the true thoughts in his heart.

For the characters in the original novels such as Changsheng and Xiaoyao who are not considered decent, he still has a grudge in his heart.

But Zhou Luo also understands that human nature is changeable.

Such as Changsheng and Xiaoyao, they were all revered as heavenly gods in the past, guarding the heavens and the world, and they were definitely not cold-blooded and ruthless people from the beginning.

Coupled with Zhou Luo's many actions, perhaps, they will no longer have the chance to perish in this life...

Hearing Zhou Luo's words, Xiaoyao Tianzun restrained his expression, the treasure was solemn, and the majestic and grand voice spread throughout the entire Tianting ruins:

"I am a god of heaven, and I have also ruled the heavens and respected all races. I know that all living beings have spirituality."

"Although this deity wants to live forever as a flying immortal, if you want to poison all living beings, I will take my life alone."

"This kind of evil way, it doesn't matter if you don't practice it!"

Xiaoyao's words are sonorous and powerful, like thunder roaring from the gods, and the avenue resonates.

With Zhou Luo's current cultivation base and his vast divine sense that surpasses all heavens and worlds, it is natural to judge that this is Xiaoyao coming from his heart.

Furthermore, Xiaoyao is a generation of Heavenly Venerable, with his own pride and dignity.Since I have made an oath here today, there is absolutely no reason to go back on my word.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Luo smiled slightly:
"Fellow Daoists really don't need to do that."

"We have the friendship of working together in the past, how can the emperor not understand the true heart of fellow Taoists?"

Xiaoyao shook his head and didn't say much.

Since Xiaoyao took the initiative to vote and showed his sincerity, Zhou Luo naturally would not be stingy, and immediately taught Xiaoyao the method of mending the sky with the Holy Spirit.

This method not only involves the practice of the Holy Spirit who was born in advance, but also explores the origin of the Holy Spirit.

In addition, Zhou Luo also taught him, Yuanhuang, and Xutian Guzun many insights.

After a long time, Xiaoyao Tianzun opened his eyes, which revealed an exceptionally bright light, obviously benefiting a lot.

Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh, and immediately thanked Zhou Luo respectfully:

"With the help of fellow Taoists, this old man will be able to live in this world for a while longer."

Zhou Luo accepted the gift calmly, and immediately joked:
"Fellow Daoist, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe the world will change drastically in the future, and the world will also turn into fairyland. By then, Changsheng Jiushi will not be a dream."

Hearing this, Xiaoyao just smiled and said nothing, thinking it was just Zhou Luo's joke and didn't take it seriously.

Seeing that Xiaoyao's blood energy is still strong, and his lifespan is sufficient.Zhou Luo told him to accumulate his own experience and comprehension, he needed to go to Lingshan to observe it from time to time, and he also had to silently study the method of transforming the Holy Spirit, so there was no need to rush for a while.

The latter kept this in mind, and finally left contentedly.

……

In the years that followed, Zhou Luo still sat cross-legged in the ruins of the Heavenly Court.

While improving his Taoism, he also explored the mysteries of Chaos Zhao's evolution of Chaos Body from time to time, and gained a lot.

And just as Xiaoyao said, in Zhou Luo's deduction, some people's lifespan should have ended, but they did not choose to be born after all.I don't know what secret method was used, but I am still dying.

Regarding this, Zhou Luo didn't have any special thoughts.

As long as he can let nature take its course, that's fine. But if his intentions are unruly and disrupt the common people, Zhou Luo is also confident that he can suppress everything.

Time flows, and the long river of time is merciless, taking away an unknown amount of sadness.

In the blink of an eye, another two thousand years have passed in the human world.

The great world has come to an end, and the golden generation of the past has long become the most powerful person in the mighty universe.

But before the end of this rare prosperity in ancient times, a short period of glory was ushered in.

Thousands of races gave birth to countless arrogances, all full of vigor, and finally chose to embark on the trial of the only ancient road.

Although the Immortal Emperor has not been in the world for a long time, his prestige still spread throughout the nine heavens and ten places, and even the world of mortals knew his supreme name.

"boom!"

On this day, in the depths of the universe, there was a huge bang like the collapse of the sky.

Accompanied by the green clouds all over the sky, the extreme divine power is overwhelming, and the immortal light seems to shine through eternity and tear apart the universe.

In the restricted area of ​​life, many ancient beings woke up in an instant and opened their eyes.Sensing that familiar, trembling breath, I couldn't help being horrified:
"Emperor?!"

Rays of immortal light soared into the sky, coming from the depths of the forbidden zone of life, and piercing through the heaven and the earth.

At the same time, a huge phantom standing like a god and a demon stands, representing the supreme existence, overlooking the three thousand worlds.

And they all looked at the same direction at the same time.

There, there is boundless chaos surging, myriad ways are boundless, and auspicious colors are transpiring.

"when--"

The sound similar to the clanging of bells and tripods was mighty, spreading throughout the heavens and myriad worlds.

Accompanied by the green clouds all over the sky, a quaint green tripod rises and falls in the immortal light, reflecting thousands of stars, mountains, rivers and ancient places, and ghostly shadows of all spirits, as if a real big universe is bred in it.

Immortal Artifact——The Origin of Everything!
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