Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 270 Cang Yuan changes the situation!Visitors from heaven! (4100 words)
There is no time in the mountains.

Cold and summer.

Linggui Peak received its first snow of the year.

The tomb in the back hill is no longer new, and the grass has grown over ten feet high, like a hill.

Ji Zidian came here carrying a food box. When he saw the appearance of the grave, he seemed to have been used to it. Thunder burst out when he raised his hand, igniting the weeds and burning them all in an instant.

There is a thatched house not far away.

Luo Binglan walked out, glanced at her and said, "You have cleaned it up now. It will only take half an hour at most and it will grow out again. Aren't you tired?"

Ji Zidian smiled and said obediently: "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience!"

They all knew that Wang Xiu's Qing Emperor Sutra of Immortality was running on its own.

Vigorous vitality was born.

A little bit of the vitality seeping through the soil is enough to cause the surrounding vegetation to grow wildly.

Ji Zidian comes here almost every day and cleans up every day.

After cleaning up, she sat on the grave, took out the food and wine from the food box, placed them in front of the monument, and murmured: "Brother, today is the New Year's Day, you can't eat down there, are you hungry? See what I brought you?"

Luo Binglan's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course she knew that even if Ji Zidian opened the wine and spilled it in front of Wang Xiu's monument, Wang Xiu wouldn't be able to drink it.

She also said it more than once. In fact, Ji Zidian knew it in her heart, but she still did it every time she came. Over time... Luo Binglan stopped saying anything.

Luo Binglan turned around and disappeared by the cliff.

Leave space.

Ji Zidian began to whisper to Wang Xiu, but in fact they were all short-sighted.

For example, which aunt did her father quarrel with again?
What is it for this time?
How many times has this happened before?

It is nothing special!

She just wanted to talk to Wang Xiu.

"Brother!"

She suddenly stopped, holding her chin with both hands, blinking her big and smart eyes, looking at Wang Xiu's monument, and said seriously: "Time passes so slowly! It has only been less than half a year, but I feel like you are already here I’ve been sleeping here for 100 years!”

hum!
A ray of light suddenly flashed in front of Ji Zidian's eyes.

Very fast, as fast as an illusion!

Ji Zidian rubbed his eyes and looked intently again, but there was no light left.

It seems like a real hallucination.

Ji Zidian pursed his lips, sat there for a while, stood up and left.

……

It's quiet here again.

Nobody noticed.

The moment Ji Zidian turned around and left, an extremely dazzling brilliance emerged from under the tomb.

Full of vitality, like the most beautiful ancient jade.

In the jade coffin.

It's not dark here, it's full of light, extremely sacred and bright.

Wang Xiu's figure had disappeared, wrapped in countless rays of light, like a huge cocoon.

You can only vaguely see his face in the moment of light flowing.

At this moment, he was no longer weak and pale.

On the contrary, the energy and blood are abundant, and the complexion is rosy, like warm jade, flowing with glow.

His whole body was filled with dense mysterious runes, exuding an unspeakable charm, like a green lotus about to bloom in the chaos.

His injuries are already almost healed.

All original wounds are also restored.

Although the lost life span has not been fully replenished, the impact is not significant.

He could stand up now if he wanted to.

The effectiveness of the Perfect Level Qing Emperor's Immortality Sutra far exceeded his expectations.

The reason why he hasn't come out of the coffin yet is because Wang Xiu is currently enjoying a great fortune.

Qinglian Tian Mending Technique.

It is a supreme secret method in the Qing Emperor's Sutra of Immortality.

It can allow practitioners who have defective origins, congenital deficiencies, or severe injuries to be reborn in Nirvana. Not only will their injuries be cured, but they will also be better than before.

Wang Xiu had never had the chance to get injured before.

Naturally, there was no chance to try.

Now, after finally taking a heavy blow and meeting the requirements of this secret method, could Wang Xiu let him waste it?

Isn't this reckless?
Therefore, Wang Xiu decided decisively that he wanted to achieve nirvana!

……

At this moment, his body was full of vitality, and endless mysterious light and runes enveloped every corner of his body.

He heard his heart beating like a war drum.

Hear your blood rushing like a river.

I feel like there are stars turning one after another in my body.

A majestic power was slowly awakening in his body.

suddenly.

A ray of discordant light appeared in this space.

That light was very weak.

But it carries an indescribably powerful aura, like the master of heaven and earth from long ago, exuding his own voice.

"That's... a dragon scale?"

Wang Xiu was slightly startled. It was the ancient dragon scale on his chest that emitted that ray of light.

At this moment, it was as if he was awakened by the influence of that monstrous vitality.

Blooming with colorful light, the breath is ancient and powerful.

"Isn't that old dragon still alive?"

Wang Xiu was shocked.

That ancient dragon is absolutely powerful, as if it does not belong to this era. Even though it has been dead for countless years, it still has immortal power.

That ancient dragon scale, I haven't figured it out yet, but it has saved my life several times.

Even the pressure of the powerful Earth Immortal can be resolved in an instant, which is absolutely extraordinary!
A piece of dragon scale is like this. How terrifying would it be if it really revived?
But soon, he came to his senses and stopped scaring himself.

The dragon was already dead, not even a soul was left.

On the contrary, its corpse had given birth to consciousness over the endless years, and a remnant spirit had been born on its own initiative. However, before it could grow, it was obliterated by Wang Xiu using the Hades Suppressing Prison Sutra.

Wang Xiu believes in the Underworld's Prison Suppression Sutra!
If the old dragon really has the possibility of resurrecting, even if he can't deal with it, he won't be able to sense it at all.

He calmed down and condensed a ray of soul into the ancient scales.

He had tried this in the past, but all he saw was darkness and nothing.

This time it was different.

The runes inside seemed to come alive, forming whirlpools one after another, extremely complicated, as if they contained some kind of great truth.

Those whirlpools are constantly changing, like a portal, located in a land of endless chaos.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a call coming from the other side of the door.

Wang Xiu was slightly surprised: "This dragon scale... is like a key to a certain mysterious space!"

He explored again, hoping to get more information, but the vortex was unfathomable and hazy, making it difficult to pry out more.

Only a faint shadow of a dragon could be seen, covering the sky and the sun.

Surrounded by endless stars.

Each big star is a world, but not as vast as a dragon scale on its body.

Those stars gathered into a galaxy and revolved around the dragon shadow, which was extremely mysterious.

But this scene only lasted a moment, and soon became blurred and disappeared.

Darkness returned to his eyes again.

The dragon scales no longer glow, as if the calls just now have exhausted all the energy.

Wang Xiu said to himself: "I can feel that the call is very weak, as if it is coming across the infinite and distant void... Is it because it is too far?"

He kept the doubts in his heart and determined to explore the secrets in the future.Then focus again on your own transformation.

……

at the same time.

In the East China Sea, on the ruins of Yingmo Island.

An ancient magic pattern suddenly flashed with light.

The sea breaks open.

Several giant deep-sea fish came here quietly, slowly opened their mouths, and each spit out a drop of purple-black blood.

If there is a righteous practitioner here.

Will be shocked.

That blood was stained with astonishing demonic nature.

hum!
A few drops of blood flew out, and the flesh and blood of those deep-sea giant fish dried up in an instant, turning into a pile of withered bones in the blink of an eye.

The blood collided in the void and turned into a blurry figure.

"Sanqing...Wang Xiu...I remember you!"

There was a flash of light, and there was nothing here, as if nothing had happened.

……

Abyss Demon Realm.

No.15 layer abyss.

The Demon Kingdom of Disaster is a demon kingdom with an extremely long heritage. The source of its bloodline is the legendary Demon of Disaster, with billions of creatures and terrifying strength.

The bloodline of the Calamity Demon uses disasters in the world as the source of its power.

The more severe the disaster is and the more creatures die tragically, the more terrifying the power they gain.

Rumor has it long ago.

There was once a calamity demon with pure blood. In order to increase his power, he turned several worlds into demon soil. However, he did not kill them all. Instead, he used various means to bring natural and man-made disasters, and tortured him for thousands of years. .

Eventually his own strength reaches its peak.

The demons were frightened by the news.

However, such a terrifying demon kingdom was now destroyed.

The blood is everywhere here.

There were screams and roars everywhere, and countless huge buildings collapsed, turning into rocks and wood chips flying everywhere.

A demon clan was slaughtered.

The charming witch was raped and killed.

Dead bodies everywhere.

The capital of the Demon Kingdom, which was once so glorious that even the Demon Emperor dared not break in, is now in ruins.

On the highest building.

A figure was penetrated by chains, covered with bloodstains, and was bound in the void. The blood spilled, shaking the boundless space, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, which was extremely terrifying.

The aura of this figure was extremely powerful.

The Demon King is far inferior.

Even if he was severely injured and restrained, with less than [-]% of his strength left, it was still enough to make the powerful Demon Emperor tremble with fear and dare not raise his eyes.

This is a supreme being.

A powerful person comparable to the quasi-emperor of the human race, the Supreme Demon Race.

He is also the ruler of the Calamity Kingdom.

The Supreme Being of the Supreme Demon Kingdom was now a prisoner, extremely miserable.

"The Calamity Demon Kingdom, which relied on disaster as the source of its power, finally fell to disaster. Do you think...is this an irony?"

before.

A man in purple robes spoke calmly, with a gentle voice, like a poet.

But the eyes of all the strong demons around him looked at him, but they were full of fear and terror.

They can't forget how such a seemingly weak man suppressed the powerful Disaster Supreme with one hand!
That ferocious power is terrifying.

Next to the man in purple robe was a young man, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with cold eyebrows and frighteningly white skin, just like a legendary vampire.

He glanced indifferently at the dying Lord of Disaster and said: "Disaster is the normal state of the world and no one can avoid it, not even the Disaster Demon himself!"

The purple-robed man listened to these words and nodded with satisfaction.

The young man said: "Where should we go next? Destroy the Demonic Kingdom?"

The man in purple robe smiled lightly and shook his head, saying: "No, Beidou Star Territory!"

The young man glanced at him, his cold pupils showing excitement: "You finally agreed to let me cross the Sea of ​​Chaos!"

The man in purple robe said: "If you don't go through the Sea of ​​Chaos, there is another way!"

The young man frowned: "You want me to sneak across?"

The man in purple robe smiled: "As long as you can get over it, it doesn't matter what the method is!"

The young man snorted and said, "The Human Emperor has been dead for 8 years. I don't even know what you are afraid of?"

There was obvious disrespect in these words, but the man in purple robe didn't seem to care. His eyes were solemn and he said: "It's only been 8 years. Who dares to say... that he must be dead?"

The boy was silent.

The man in purple robe smiled and stroked his head, and said: "Don't worry, I will let you go this time. You don't need to keep a low profile... You can eat whatever you want? Kill whoever you want? I only have one request, and I can't lose. Can it be done?”

The young man's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Of course!"

The man in purple robe said: "Don't say too much, the ancient races of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not weak. Even the human race, which seems to be the weakest, had a existence like the Human Emperor back then! There are many inheritances from the ancient emperors there... …There are many imperial daughters and sons of gods!”

The young man sneered and said very confidently: "What kind of emperor's daughter? Eat them all in one bite! It's better to have the young emperor in person!"

This is quite arrogance.

But the man in purple robe didn't feel anything wrong after hearing this. Instead, he laughed loudly, his eyes full of admiration: "Well, you are worthy of being the emperor son of my Devouring Clan. Only with such courage can he become a true Demon Emperor!"

……

Time flies, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Without the threat of demons, Cangyuan Realm recuperated and entered a period of peace...but rapid development.

Especially the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

During the battle in the East China Sea, Wang Xiu became a role model for all the younger generation.

Countless young geniuses came here to join the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

There are also many children of ancient aristocratic families who want to have some connections and express their willingness to spend more time, and just want their children to enter a better place to practice.

Although the time for officially opening the mountain to accept disciples has not yet come, the letters received on Longshou Peak every day are like snowflakes, and they continue to flow.

Various letters of recommendation.

The disciples in the letter were all selected from a hundred, and the selection was dazzling.

Zhuo Canglang was not rigid either. He took advantage of this time to recruit a large number of disciples to add to his foundation.

The Sanqing Immortal Sect is bustling.

Luo Binglan was not happy, because almost all of these disciples came to Wang Xiu and wanted to join the Gua Lineage.

How can Gua Mai attract so many people?
Especially now that she is the only one who can be the master. With so many people accepted, she will die from exhaustion?
So he pestered Zhuo Canglang every day and asked him to arrange for the person to leave.

This made Zhuo Canglang feel both pain and happiness.

Just when everyone thought that the Sanqing Immortal Sect was about to flourish.

this day.

Suddenly several uninvited guests came.

……

"Is this the most powerful force in the Cang Yuan Realm?"

Above the sky, an extremely luxurious and precious Luan chariot hovered above the Sanqing Immortal Gate.

The bead curtain is slightly lifted.

A pair of indifferent eyes looked at the peaks of Sanqing through the heavy formations below, and said: "It looks very ordinary!"

Next to Luan Jia, a tall old man with a golden divine light all over his body said respectfully: "Master Qizhen, the glory of Sanqing is the glory of yesterday. It was indeed not weak a thousand years ago... Now, it is not so bad. I’m afraid there won’t be many people who meet your requirements!”

"That's it!"

The curtain was lowered, and the voice inside was lazy and indifferent: "Send the decree!"

(End of this chapter)