I Am Immortal

  Chapter 349 Qi Wuhuo and the Jade Emperor

At the first moment, the young Jade Emperor felt that his body seemed to be out of control. That turbulent emotion was like a drop of ink dripping on white paper, and the hundreds of experiences that had passed on him Many bitter images emerged, piercing into his mind like a chisel, causing his emotions to shake unceasingly.

  The emotional threshold of the young Jade Emperor was directly overwhelmed by the slight influence left by his other self in the past eight thousand years.

  The kind that he can't control even if he wants to.

  Qi Wuhuo asked doubtfully, "Xiao Yu?"

   "Or Xiaoyu?"

Empress Houtu glanced at Qi Wuhuo, and saw the young Jade Emperor who seemed to be completely unable to control her emotions in the past. The pupils of the Empress Houtu shrank slightly, and there was a turbulent wave in her heart, but she forcibly stabilized herself, and then spoke softly. Said: "...It seems that after coming here, the child who is mentally and mentally exhausted, since we met, it is fate."

   "Wuhuo, invite him in."

  The young Taoist originally had this idea, so he invited the young man into it.

  At this moment, he tried his best to control the bottom of his heart and soul, and the Jade Emperor said as if his emotions were surging like a wave:

   "I made the two of you laugh...in, a person from Xiazhong Prefecture, whose surname is... Zhang, and his first name is Xiaoyu."

   "This sky is the sky above the sky."

  The sky is above the sky, and the jade is pure.

  Qi Wuhuo looked at the young man in front of him, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sky.

Could it be that…

   An idea came to Qi Wuhuo's mind, and he immediately suppressed it.

   No, it can't be.

  Jade Emperor, how could he be a boy in his teens?

  Qi Wuhuo exchanged names, and while cooking some meals, he asked: "Then, why did Brother Zhang come here? Do you still remember the past?" In response to Qi Wuhuo's inquiry, Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head honestly, and said with a smile:

"Hmm...Brother Qi, I really don't remember it. I just came here on a bumpy road. Suddenly, I remembered that I had forgotten many things in the past. I didn't see the old people in the past, and I didn't see the newcomers in the future. The surrounding wilderness and mountains, the wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains. Dangerous, at some point, it will be devoured by tigers, leopards and wolves."

   "When my heart was in panic and sorrow, I saw a room and a voice."

   "It was only then that I couldn't control the joy in my heart, and cried out loud, but called Brother Qi and... this sister laughed."

  The Jade Emperor looked at the Empress Earth Emperor over there.

  The voice paused.

   Honestly changed the name.

  Hou Tuhuangdi only slightly raised his eyes, smiled and said:

   "You really can talk, a young man with a sweet mouth."

   "Wuhuo can't do it, I can't even call a lady."

The young Taoist paused and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu over there. He didn't expect that this young man would be so sweet and talkative, which was different from Fang Cai's crying appearance, while Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the empress dowager in front of him. , looking at the latter looking at himself with a half-smile, his scalp numb.

  He is not Haotian who once fought against Houtu in all directions, but a blank consciousness that was only born in January.

  Yu's pressure is still very strong.

  Especially to a certain extent, it can be regarded as the emperor who rebelled against the heaven due to the inaction of "self".

  ‘The Haotian covenant is in the past’

These eight words written on the jade tablet by the last one are now shining on Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead, and after saying these words, he directly led the four local officials of the mountains, lakes and seas, and brazenly betrayed the power of the heavenly court , sitting across from him now, with a graceful and elegant smile, looking him up and down.

  Zhang Xiaoyu took a little breath, after thinking hard about the consciousness that was born for a month.

  Facing the sight of Empress Dowager, she stood up, turned around, with a bright smile on her face, and said:

   "Brother Qi, let me help you!"

   Walking stiffly, he helped Qi Wuhuo wash rice and vegetables.

Then with a flick of the wrist, the vegetables in the hand turned into pureed radish, and the corners of the eyes twitched slightly. When I went to wash the rice, I turned my backhand. The young Taoist bought it back, and the pottery specially used for washing rice turned into several petals. Huo turned his head, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who was at a loss, and said, "It's okay, brother Zhang was not injured, right?"

  Zhang Xiaoyu forced a smile and said, "Well, good luck, no injuries."

  Just now, the sharp point brushed Zhang Xiaoyu's palm, and then it became powder directly.

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the broom, intending to tidy up all the things she had knocked down and messed up a little. She took a deep breath, then controlled her strength to sweep, with only one push, and with a click, the broom woven by Qi Wuhu in her hand fell directly from the middle When it was disconnected, the piece of pottery flew directly far away, drew a chic arc in the air, and then fell into the river.

  Boom! !

  Like a mountain rock falling down, a large wave of waves was smashed, and the ripples swayed to the left and right.

  A river **** crawled out of the water, with a bump on his bare head, furious:

"who?!"

"who is it?!"

   "Who?! Who the **** is throwing things in here from the mountains?!"

   "Stand up!! Today, if your river **** grandpa doesn't teach you what happens when you throw things away, you don't know how the word river is written! Come out!!"

  The angry voice of the River God was transmitted from left to right, and Zhang Xiaoyu looked at her hands.

Finally realized that no matter how hard he could not match his martial arts, the strength he erupted was still too strong, and everything in the world would shatter when he touched it. He raised his head and said apologetically, "Here, Brother Qi, I... Seeing the young Taoist looking at her thoughtfully, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and the young Taoist said: "So that's it, brother Zhang, you should be a practitioner."

   "The cultivation base is not weak."

   "But I can't even control my own strength."

   "I really lost my memory."

  If it is the Jade Emperor, it is impossible for the Jade Emperor to be unable to control his own power, probably because I am overthinking it.

but…

  The young Taoist looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, and a thunderous light flashed in his mind.

  【The Jade Emperor is ill】.

   What if this ailment means losing the control of cultivation and unable to restrain the ambitions of many gods?

  Zhang Xiaoyu's heart seemed to be poked by a sword.

   Fortunately, Qi Wuhuo seemed to trust Houtu Niangniang's judgment, but he didn't seem to doubt amnesia.

  Zhang Xiaoyu simply agreed and said with a smile:

   "Yeah...ha, haha, Brother Qi made you laugh."

   "So, in the past few days, I have actually been very cautious, because if I can't control my own body, I don't need it if I can."

  The young Taoist thought for a while and said:

   "I also had times when I couldn't control my strength."

   "A senior taught me, and the results are very good. If Brother Zhang doesn't mind, you and I can try it later."

  Zhang Xiaoyu was slightly surprised: "Huh? Is it possible?"

  Qi Wuhuo said: "This method will not involve the core secrets, so it doesn't matter."

  Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, feeling a little bit empathetic, and said with a smile: "I just didn't expect that, Brother Qi, you have had such an experience before. Is it because you can't control your power?"

  Qi Wuhuo replied: "Well, yes..."

  He took advantage of the hot oil to fry the vegetables in the pan, and said:

   "At that time, the cultivation of the physical body increased too fast, and there was no way to control it."

   "..."

  Zhang Xiaoyu's expression froze.

He still wants to do something to help out. He feels that sitting there like a mascot in the sky is quite boring, but now he can feel more comfortable. Although he may get tired of it after a while, but now he finds it quite novel. Looking left and right, I think it is very novel and interesting.

   Seeing the fish Qi Wuhuo caught today, he was even more excited.

  Just when he wanted to kill the fish with a knife, the young Taoist turned pale and appeared in front of him with a swipe.

  Pressed Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders with both hands.

   "Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry about it."

   "Please, just sit there and it will be fine."

   "These things, poor people."

  Zhang Xiaoyu was full of regret, and was pressed down by Qi Wuhuo.

Qi Wuhuo, on the other hand, felt a saber intent emanating from the eager Zhang Xiaoyu in front of him, as well as from the kitchen knife in his hand. He had no doubts that this lady thought he was a young man with amnesia, and it was very likely that he would kill him with a knife. My own chopping board and the room have to be separated.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around with her eyes, stretched out her hand to touch the rough, not smooth table, and was about to tap her fingers, but her forehead hurt slightly, she leaned back from the pain, raised her head, and saw the graceful man in front of her. The woman slowly withdrew her right hand, and her fair fingers just touched Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead.

  Hou Tuhuangdi only had a half-smile: "Hey, sit down."

  Zhang Xiaoyu quieted down.

  Hou Tu Niangniang sensed the feedback from her fingers, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who was faintly excited.

  I said to myself...

   Sure enough, so.

Qi Wuhuo simply cooked a meal, but Zhang Xiaoyu felt quite interested. It seemed that he had never been in contact with these things, or that he had an impression, but not much. With a calm tone, he politely declined the suggestion of the young man in front of him to help clean up the tables and chairs and wash the dishes.

  He doesn't want his house to be demolished.

  Zhang Xiaoyu seemed harmless and asked with interest: "Brother Qi, what is the way to control power?"

Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and said: "It was used by a senior named Taoist Qingyu to teach me. Although I can't teach the method, I still understand the general principle. With high-pressure sparring, it is impossible for strength to rest. It will be controlled, or in other words, it’s not just that, you need to endure hardships, sharpen, and then in the process, control it bit by bit.”

  Qi Wuhuo looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and said:

   "Just like before you lost your memory."

   "You already have the foundation, so what's the problem with starting from scratch?"

  Zhang Xiaoyu paused slightly in excitement.

  His body does not allow excessive use of strength.

and-

  In this sentence, is there any hidden meaning? I still think too much...

   No, it’s not that I’m overthinking.

  He was implying something!

  Zhang Xiaoyu and Qi Wuhuo looked at each other, they both looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and then Qi Qi smiled.

   Then he looked away from left to right, and stopped talking.

Since just now, he started to look at his fingers with a slight concentration, and the queen suddenly smiled and said: "Just then, I only sent a voice transmission, saying that two people came to look for my lost relatives. It should be your relatives who came to look for you. Why? So, Zhang Xiaoyu... right? I think they are very anxious, why don't you meet them first?"

   "Anyway, Wuhuo will stay here for a while, you might as well go back first, and come find him later when you have free time."

  Zhang Xiaoyu thought that he had sneaked out, so he followed the trend and asked with a smile:

   "Can I still come to find you? Brother Qi?"

  Qi Wuhuo replied: "Of course."

Houtuhuangdi only smiled and said: "I'll send him off, Wuhuo and clean up." After Qi Wuhuo nodded in agreement and bid farewell to Zhang Xiaoyu, the empress of Houtuhuang stretched out her hand with a smile, and took Zhang Xiaoyu away In an instant, he had crossed layers of mountains and arrived at a mountain peak. What he saw in front of him was the real Taiyi in the green shirt and the cat in his arms, the Great Master Xuandu with indifferent brows.

  Tianzun Taiyi smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty..."

"as well as…"

   Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun looked at Zhang Xiaoyu and smiled slightly.

Master Xuandu rubbed the center of his brows. Because of the message from God, the two of them followed directly behind the Jade Emperor from the very beginning. They only watched from a distance when they saw the Queen of Earth, Xuandu said. : "Taiyi, now take... take Zhang Xiaoyu back."

  Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned, and said: "Sir..."

   Immediately calmed down, and said calmly:

   "Then, leave it to you, sir."

  Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun with a smile and pressed his shoulder. When the cloud dispersed, it had already dissipated.

So only the great mage Xuandu and the empress of the empress land emperor were left here, and the latter's eyes fell on Xuandu flatly, and said lightly: "I am no longer a royal, I shouldn't be involved in the affairs of heaven, but jade After all, I found the emperor myself, so I still have to ask..."

   "Why, his spirit is not as good as when he was first found?"

"Why, his emotional fluctuations are like blank paper, but his threshold is like a newborn, prone to ripples, and even received many emotional shocks that do not belong to 'him', crying like a long river falling down, what has the Jade Emperor experienced? ?”

   "Xuandu, what else are you hiding from me?"

  …………

Taiyi rescued Ku Tianzun and brought the young Jade Emperor back to the Heavenly Court, back to the Lingxiao Palace, and then checked the young Jade Emperor's physical condition, and found that although there were mood swings, it seemed that it was just the consciousness of the past six hundred times. The residual influence brought about by the arrangement is not a serious problem, so I persuaded him several times not to go down to the mortal world easily, and the young Jade Emperor seriously agreed.

  After returning to his residence, Lingxiao Palace, he stepped into a place that only he entered.

Jade stones are suspended in the void one by one, and each of the tracks left by themselves is engraved on it. Some say that Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole is reliable, some say that he is vigilant against the Judicial Heavenly Venerable, and some mention the Lord Taishan. This time he He took out a new jade, thought about it, and wrote down his own trace.

  【The next me, or, the next me】

  【Today, it is the first time I have descended to the mortal world, and it seems to be the first time in these eight thousand years. If it wasn’t for that...】

  【Well, brother Qi, what an interesting name. 】

[If Brother Qi didn’t come to Heaven, I wouldn’t go down either. After asking, I found a new way of thinking—we, now, are just a symbol, existing in the crumbling Heaven, unable to restrain the gods , even Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole said that there will be chaos, but now he is just trying to support it]

  【If we are here to stay...just a vain and powerless emperor】

  【Need to rely on Emperor Ziwei of the Arctic to suppress all things】

  【But such a heavenly emperor can really suppress the ambitions of immortals and gods, can he really fulfill our long-cherished wish? 】

[He said that the Jade Emperor has no majesty at all, and I am deeply angry, but thinking of many things in the records, it is true... For eight thousand years, he has been cautious, and his majesty has been weakened again and again. Donghua's actions are extraordinary. Are you testing us? And when our weakness was revealed, Gou Chen no longer feared us, and took his own actions]

  【What brother Qi said is not unreasonable...】

  【The further we go, the lower and lower our majesty will be】

  【Be cautious, can you be the Emperor of Heaven? But within these many heavens, if we can protect the common people, then what can we do, what should we do? 】

  Zhang Xiaoyu glanced around, saw a piece of jade card, and saw the words written by himself from generation to generation.

   are the results and bitterness of trying hard.

  ‘Be careful of Judiciary Tianzun…’

  ‘Be careful of Emperor Zhuling...’

  ‘Be careful of the nine heavens responding to the thunder and universalizing Tianzun…’

  ‘Heaven can be partially trusted, but it is easy to be silent under pressure, which is not enough to completely trust’

  ‘Be careful of the Buddha Kingdom of the heavens…’

   "Be careful of the Lord of Thunder, be careful of the gods of Fire..."

  ‘Be careful and vigilant against the Antarctic Immortal Emperor...’

  ‘Beware of the Emperor God Gouchen…’

  ‘Be careful and vigilant against the Northern Emperor Ziwei, but you need to rely on him...’

"careful…"

   Countless careful, countless attempts, countless own words.

It seems that there is a wind, and it seems that the spirit of the young man has been impacted. The jade medals are flying up, as if one by one his own figure is in front of him, struggling to survive, trying constantly, and passing away sadly. Zhang Xiaoyu stands in front of this figure. In the middle, after thinking for a long time, I wrote down: [What should we do? What can we do? Be cautious again, trying to prevent the majesty of the Jade Emperor from collapsing? 】

  【From top to bottom, they cannot be suppressed. 】

  【What about bottom-up? 】

  【For example—】

  【Anti-day】!

  【Like Haotian abandoning the Heavenly Court of Tai, we abandon the Court of Haotian and reopen the next era, which belongs to the Heavenly Court of the Jade Emperor! 】

  【Is it possible? ! 】

  (end of this chapter)