Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"Emperor, since you are an old friend of Luohou, you must know his weaknesses."

"To be honest with you, Your Majesty, the situation in the Netherworld is indeed critical. Your old friend is making rapid progress and is almost unifying the Netherworld. I don't think Your Majesty will sit idly by and watch."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Emperor Zixiao frowned and said, "Didn't I give you resources to train talents?"

"Besides, you made such a big noise earlier, with thousands of gods, can't you stop Luohou?"

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Emperor, they were just ghosts and gods in the world before, and the highest they could reach was the realm of transformation. After being deified, they were only at the position of Qing Chi."

"How can a group of immortal gods who have just been enthroned for only three months resist the ghosts and gods that your old friend has cultivated for 100,000 years in the netherworld?"

"The number of years they have spent in the Netherworld can easily be tens of thousands of years."

Emperor Zixiao pondered.

I have to say that what Jiang Sheng said is a practical problem.

Emperor Zixiao wanted Jiang Sheng to take the initiative to consume Luohou's power, but Luohou was too strong. Not to mention that Jiang Sheng had only been operating in the human world for ten years, even if he had been operating for thousands or tens of thousands of years, the gap between him and Luohou would be like heaven and earth.

Although thinking this, Emperor Zixiao still said: "My friend, I heard that you found the son of destiny of my Shanhaitian."

"Why, that person's luck is not enough to help you fight the enemy?"

Jiang Sheng sighed: "Emperor, you don't know that after I found that lucky child, I did train him with all my heart. Unfortunately, the lucky child is in a very bad condition right now."

"He fell into a nightmare, and his soul almost fell into the abyss. If I hadn't discovered it in time, that child of luck would have become a hidden pawn of your old friend."

Emperor Zixiao's expression changed again: "What?"

Jiang Sheng said, "Emperor, that son of destiny obtained the Taiyin Fanxu Lianxing Fujing and a method to become an immortal. Tell me, if this is not the work of your old friend, who else could it be?"

After hearing Jiang Sheng say that Shen Yao obtained the Taiyin Fanxu Lianxing Talisman Scripture, Emperor Zixiao's face changed drastically, and his figure became a little illusory.

"No, that won't do!"

"We must not let the Son of Destiny be bewitched by Luo Hou!"

The figure of Emperor Zixiao kept floating in the hall, and suddenly he disappeared without a trace, leaving Jiang Sheng alone in the entire hall.

Jiang Sheng waited quietly. He knew that Emperor Zixiao would never give up Shen Yao, his son of destiny, especially at this critical moment when Emperor Senluo had already launched his plan.

Even if Shen Yao cannot accomplish his goal, a son of destiny is enough to destroy Luohou's plan. Even if it is just to hold Luohou back, Emperor Zixiao has to take action.

as predicted.

After a while, Emperor Zixiao reappeared in the hall. This time, Emperor Zixiao looked solemn, holding a jade and gold seal in his hand.

Judging from his respectful and solemn posture, it is obvious that this jade and gold seal has an extraordinary origin.

Emperor Zixiao looked at Jiang Sheng, his expression more serious than ever before: "Lingyuan, do you know the origin of this thing?"

Jiang Sheng shook his head.

Emperor Zixiao said: "At the end of the last Yuanhui, Your Majesty led us to sacrifice ourselves for the overall interests of the mountains and seas."

“Although we immortals sacrificed our own merits and lives, our true spirits were protected by the Heavenly Dao of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and most of our inheritances were also preserved.”

"This golden scroll is called 'Zhongtian Jinxuan Shangfa Hongdao Dayan Zhenjing', and it is the inheritance of the merits of His Majesty the Emperor of Mountains, Seas and Heavens!"

The Great Sutra of the Golden Mysterious Dharma of Zhongtian!

The inheritance of the Emperor of the Mountain and Sea Realm! Jiang Sheng's heartbeat quickened. He did not expect that the Emperor Zixiao could actually bring out this inheritance of the highest skill in the Mountain and Sea Realm.

Shen Yao truly is worthy of being called a man of destiny, a son of luck. It really is true that he is favored by heaven!
Emperor Zixiao held the jade gold seal in his hand and said slowly, "This gold seal not only contains your majesty's skills, but also condenses part of your majesty's merits in managing the three realms of mountains and seas. Originally, I was planning to wait for a suitable person to pass it on to prevent your majesty's lineage from being cut off."

"Now, in order to stop my old friend, for the sake of the three realms of mountains and seas, I will take it out. Lingyuan, hand it over to the Son of Destiny. Whether he becomes a dragon or a worm depends entirely on him."

After saying this, Emperor Zixiao solemnly held the jade gold seal in front of Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng looked at the golden seal in front of him. It was branded with immortal patterns and engraved with divine scriptures. It had the eight characters "Zhongtian Jinhong Dayan Zhenjing" inscribed on it. The strokes were majestic and grand, and it seemed as if he could see the magnificent Lingxiao Palace and the majestic figure sitting on the golden chair at the imperial desk.

In an instant, the figure seemed to sense something and cast a glance at Jiang Sheng. Just one glance was enough to shock Jiang Sheng's heart, as if he was intimidated by the mighty power of heaven.

Clearly, the Heavenly Emperor had passed away a hundred thousand years ago, but the words engraved on this golden seal seemed to reproduce the majesty of that Heavenly Emperor, allowing that Heavenly Emperor's gaze to transcend a hundred thousand years and see Jiang Sheng today.

Chunyang!

There is no doubt that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven in the Mountain and Sea Realm must be a pure yang being!
This is the genuine inheritance of the Pure Yang Kung Fu!
Jiang Sheng took a deep breath, slowly took the golden seal, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely train the Son of Destiny well and will never let Luohou cause chaos in the three realms of mountains and seas."

Emperor Zixiao nodded, and said with a tired look, "Young friend Lingyuan, please go ahead and let me rest for a while."

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After Jiang Sheng left, a dark shadow appeared behind Emperor Zixiao: "Will he believe it?"

Emperor Zixiao said indifferently: "Why doesn't he believe it? What I took out is not fake."

The shadow was stunned for a moment, then asked in astonishment: "You really gave it to him?!"

Emperor Zixiao asked back: "What else?"

"Do you think a True Lord who can invite the projection of Taiyi Jinxian would not be able to tell whether a technique is real or fake?"

"He has seen more Taiyi Jinxian Realm skills than you and I have seen. If he uses a fake object, it will definitely fail."

The shadow asked, "If you give him the real thing, then if that child of destiny really becomes powerful and defeats Luohou, and then turns around to deal with you, do you have any way to deal with it?"

Emperor Zixiao smiled slightly, his eyes full of coldness: "When he defeats Luohou, his luck will be almost drained away."

"For a hundred thousand years, I have allowed Luohou to do what he wants, just to let him bear all the consequences. The will of the Mountain and Sea Heavenly Dao has always been aimed at Luohou, the culprit. What does it have to do with me?"

The black shadow was stunned, and laughed sarcastically: "Liyang, Liyang, everyone says that Luohou is cunning, scheming, cold and ruthless, and is called the living dead."

"But how are you, Liyang, better than Luohou?"

"I think it's Shenshun. I don't know that you, who seem to be loyal and respectful, are actually the most ambitious one."

Emperor Zixiao's expression changed, and the hall instantly became cold and murderous, and the black shadow was instantly frozen: "You think you can call His Majesty's name?"

"I am just a shadow that escaped from the abyss. I am dirty, filthy, and filthy. How can I be qualified to call your majesty by his name?"

For a moment, the aura of Emperor Zixiao was like the majestic sun that soared into the sky and shone in all directions. His scorching power surpassed the heaven and earth, and his majestic power overwhelmed all directions. The cold and murderous chill also represented another side of the Emperor Zixiao.

The Ruiming Star has light and heat that can nourish all things in heaven and earth, and it also has the power of thunder that can freeze the three realms.

"Remember, you are just my pet. Don't forget your identity!"

After saying this, Emperor Zixiao waved his sleeves and disappeared in the sunken palace without a trace.

In the cold and solemn hall, the black shadow in the ice sculpture slowly emerged and looked towards the direction where Emperor Zixiao disappeared. There was no resentment in his eyes, only ridicule:
"Liyang." (End of this chapter)