Chapter 167 Determining the Future Time
"Is this the way to the Immortal Emperor's Tomb?"
The sound of the tide of the boundary sea came from nowhere, and big worlds were rising and falling in the boundary sea.
Some light up and shine for thousands of years, while others flicker and become dim and lifeless.
A big world is made up of countless small worlds. The so-called three thousand is actually just a virtual word.
Chen Zhu naturally saw the set of footprints on the Boundary Sea. The Footprint Emperor once left here, stepped into the Boundary Sea, and finally ended miserably in the dark land.
"The Immortal Emperor's Tomb you mentioned, isn't it the Footprint Emperor's Tomb?"
When Chen Zhu and Ao Hei arrived in front of the footprints, they saw Ao Hei taking out something.
"Yes and no."
Ao Hei Zei laughed and said, "Everyone else thought that the Footprint Emperor died in the dark land on the other side of the boundary sea, leaving only the emperor's bones and fire. We read that in the original book, but I found something wrong."
"When I first sneaked here, I accidentally found an object I picked up that resonated with these footprints, so I followed this object...
Ao Hei took out a short knife that looked very ordinary. It had various rust stains on it and looked like it would break at any time.
But as the rust stains glowed and the setting sun faded, they saw footprints that actually followed the path ahead and split into two sides in the sea boundary.
One side spreads to the endless darkness, while the other side goes directly to the bottom of the sea boundary dam.
Two paths? Did the Footprint Emperor also split into two bodies in the beginning?
After being defeated, he found another way to die, and it ended regrettably.
"Big Brother, am I awesome?"
Ao Hei smiled proudly, "Throughout the ages, I am the only one who has discovered this great secret. Who in this world has a higher IQ than me?"
Chen Zhu said nothing, staring carefully at Ao Hei, the little black dragon.
The world of God's Tomb is dominated by tombs. It is not without reason that one can thrive in this supreme world which is also centered on tombs.
However, he sternly lectured: "How dare you touch the secrets of the Immortal Emperor at your current level? Well, I will report this to Master when I get back. Just wait for your beating!"
"Really? Big Brother, you are crossing the river and destroying the bridge, and you are killing the dragon after it has done its work?"
Ao Hei's face fell, and his excitement and excitement were hit hard.
"follow me."
Chen Zhu grabbed Ao Hei and walked forward following the footprints.
With every step, his eyes kept moving, and there was a flame burning in his pupils.
This caused Zhulong's body to undergo incredible changes, shining in all directions, and the sea boundary became sacred.
They went down the dam, and the huge dam became more and more magnificent, but within this magnificence, there was a small path.
Zhulong's huge body gradually shrank on the path. There was nothing special about this path and it looked very ordinary.
But when Chen Zhu walked along the path, he suddenly discovered that the further he walked, the more he felt the force of time was at work.
Others may not be able to notice it, but he is different. A river of light flows along his body, passing through all the worlds, and moving upstream.
"About to arrive."
Chen Zhu suddenly spoke, and the two dragons discovered a tomb in time, in the long river of years.
A tomb dug on the embankment, inaccessible from anywhere. It is a void in time and a secret corner that the world cannot reach.
"So shocking!"
Ao Hei stared at the huge tomb in front of him without blinking. This was not a tomb, it was simply a palace!
But as they got closer, the false prosperity disappeared, leaving only a small mound of earth and a tombstone.
No matter when you look at it, the words on this tombstone remain unchanged and cannot be erased.
"Time in this world is too easy to manipulate."
Chen Zhu slowly came to the front of the tombstone. The power of time could not affect him here, and he could not understand the words on the tombstone.
But Chen Zhu was able to understand the meaning of it, and how helpless and desolate the author felt when he carved the tombstone.
【Everything is useless】
【Eternity is but a brief moment】
Those two lines of handwriting expressed the despair.
Chen Zhu looked at himself and reached out to pull up the stone tablet.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Ao Hei exclaimed: "I was the first one to see this stone tablet!"
Could something that could be used as a tombstone by a quasi-immortal emperor be a simple thing? He thought that the senior brother would not care, so he just took some soup for himself, but he did not expect that the senior brother Zhuming would dig up the tombstone in the blink of an eye.
"You are still young and can't master it. What if there is a Quasi-Immortal Emperor behind this? It's safer to stay with me."
Chen Zhu remained calm and placed the stone tablet into his own refining ruins.
He continued walking forward, then took out a shovel made of copper from Shoushan.
Start digging!
As he exerted force, a brilliant sunset glow spread from the grave mound with a whoosh, and he dug away a large shovel of soil.
Chen Zhu continued to push hard, and when he dug the second shovel, he saw a coffin in the tomb.
“Stop digging!”
Suddenly, the coffin opened, and a figure inside sat up!
Chen Zhu was so frightened that his hands shook, and he took three steps back to protect Ao Hei!
"Fake corpse?"
"I have never seen a creature like you. You are a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, but you are so ruthless in digging up other people's graves. Not only that, you even took away the soil from the graves!"
In the tombstone, there was a quasi-immortal emperor, who was jumping around and questioning Chen Zhu!
"Didn't you say this was a tomb?"
Chen Zhu held the shovel tightly and asked Ao Hei in a low voice:
"What is this!"
Ao Hei spread his claws and said, "How should I know? I just followed the guidance of the bronze knife and came here. At first, I didn't dare to go any further and returned to our world."
He said: "You know this world. It's called a tomb, but who knows whether the owner inside is dead or asleep, or is no longer the owner."
"What should we do now?"
Chen Zhu frowned and thought.
"How about killing him?"
Ao Hei's eyes widened. Is it appropriate for you to ask a mere golden immortal about this?
How does he know what to do?
"Fellow Daoist, put down the shovel and let's talk it over."
This quasi-immortal emperor walked out of the coffin, and it was revealed that there was a boundless world inside.
"We are all group members. There is no need to be so competitive. I actually noticed you a long time ago."
Chen Zhu was shocked by what the other party said.
Group friends?
His heart moved, could it be that the other party attracted Ao Hei here and thus attracted him as well.
The probability of this happening is very high. The quasi-immortal emperor can control the direction of the world with just one thought. According to his calculations, their arrival here seems accidental, but in fact it is inevitable.
"@ me."
Chen Zhu still did not let his guard down, not only that, he also took out his trump card.
"and many more!"
Seeing the trump card, the face of the quasi-immortal emperor changed: "I will tag you right now, you must trust me, you must trust me!"
The quasi-immortal emperor took out his mobile phone and operated it. Sure enough, Chen Zhu was tagged soon.
Di Hong: "@Zhu Ming."
It’s really a group of friends.
Di Hong then said: "I have been following you for a long time, since you first appeared."
"Why are you paying attention to me?"
Chen Zhu felt disgusted, but he heard Di Hong say at this time: "We need your help. Help us to set time in the future battlefield!"
"Oh?"
Chen Zhu raised his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura spread.
Getting him to stop time is no easy task.
"Since you are a member of the group, you should know that you will have many Immortal Emperors in the future. It is not difficult to freeze time. Why are you looking for me?"
He was reluctant to agree: "I was originally looking for an opportunity, but since you are alive, we will say goodbye."
"Wait a moment!"
Di Hong immediately said, "The one who holds the sword in the future said that you would definitely not agree to it, so he told me something and asked me to convey it to you."
Chen Zhu frowned, "What?"
"He said that the road to the ruins is in the vision."
The road to Lianxu?
Chen Zhu's expression became increasingly serious; it seemed that the other party knew him very well.
No, maybe he knows the future, so he told it here.
Lianxu is his realm, no one knows about it, and what he is cultivating now is Lianxu.
At present, he can freely draw on the various Dao rhymes in the Refining Ruins and use them to fight the enemy, but sometimes he does feel that the Refining Ruins should be more than just an increase in magic power.
Visions…Visions…
Chen Zhu muttered these two words, then grabbed Ao Hei without hesitation and walked against time towards the former anchor point.
They disappeared from here, but Di Hong was not sad, but smiled instead.
"Now that you have heard this, the ending will not change. The turbulent times in the future finally have rules." He lay back in the coffin, spread the soil again, and continued to bury himself.
"wrong!"
Di Hong suddenly sat up: "Fuck, my tombstone!"
At this time, Chen Zhu and Ao Hei were standing on the embankment, looking at the series of faint footprints. Ao Hei took out a rusty dagger and was about to start cutting.
"do not move!"
Chen Zhu held him down: "Let's not go."
not going?
Ao Hei was startled: "Big Brother, we came here just for this Immortal Emperor's Tomb, why did you suddenly say you can't go?"
"The stove in my house is still on, so I won't go there for now."
Chen Zhu pulled him back and stepped into the foreign land again.
Ao Hei would never believe this lame excuse. He was unwilling to give up and wanted to try it again. However, Chen Zhu slapped him twice on the tail and he became obedient.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go."
Ao Hei pursed his lips and returned to the battlefield with Chen Zhu in an orderly manner.
"boom!"
As soon as he arrived, a red light was lit up, and the strange Immortal King was stained with blood, running for his life under the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!
"die!"
Tongtian Sect swung his sword and killed him, but his opponent was no longer just one immortal king, but seven of them!
The main reason was that Quinti, the most terrifying of the Immortal Kings, stood in the front, otherwise they would all have been killed.
"Tongtian! Is this all you can do?"
An Lan blocked a ray of sword light and shouted: "You are just a little older, you are just a piece of trash. Give me some time, and I will kill you!"
Hearing this, Tongtian snorted coldly: "Humph, short-lived ant, you are surviving with the help of the ancient artifact of origin, and you dare to speak nonsense about the saint. You have no chance of survival."
The seven immortal kings wore bone crowns on their heads and fought against Master Tongtian with bone staffs, trying to survive in the sword formation.
The entire foreign land was shattered, but the other saints did not take any action. They just watched quietly.
They are waiting.
Who are you waiting for?
Nature is the enemy.
Willow God's gaze moved slightly and fell on Chen Zhu.
She sensed the aura of a quasi-Immortal Emperor, which made her slightly confused. Could it be that the person downstream in time had already started contacting him?
Yes, after today, the time in this world is too chaotic. They are greatly affected and urgently need this person's help.
……
……
The Saint of the Taiqing Sect spoke slowly at this time:
"The Way of Heaven in this world is no longer the Way of Heaven. It is more like a tool that only knows how to govern the world."
Why do you say this? In fact, the heavenly way in the Perfect World is very different from the heavenly way in the Journey to the West world.
Weak, very weak.
It is so weak that even the Immortal King cannot dominate it, let alone the higher-level Quasi-Immortal Emperors and Immortal Emperors.
This is extremely special and completely different from what they know.
The saint of the Chan sect nodded: "It is incredible that this world can give birth to beings who are equal to us, and even those in the future will surpass us."
Of course, they would not do nothing. To others, the most precious thing in a world is the treasures within it, such as the innate treasures and spiritual treasures in the world of Journey to the West.
But for saints, who have reached the ultimate of Tao, they pay more attention to the essence of the world.
At this time, the saints were dismantling this essence. Didn’t you see that the two saints in the West were very busy?
The only time when the Saint Jie Yin had free time was when he took a closer look at Chen Zhu.
"If those three don't come out, this bone crown and bone staff will be broken into pieces."
Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi felt a slight desire to fight and wanted to go in and chop off the Immortal King's head.
Couldn't he see that the saint wanted to analyze the incredibleness of this world by chopping the Immortal King's body into pieces again and again?
The Zhu Xian Sword Formation has trapped this world since the beginning!
An Lan held the Chifeng Spear and the Immortal Shield and continued to take on the attacks of the Sage Tongtian.
He said shamelessly: "Sage of Jiejiao, this is all you can do. If I can hurt you, I can kill you!"
"Throughout the ages, I have been invincible. It was so yesterday, it is so today, and it will be so in the future!"
"You are nothing but a shadow in the years. You will not be able to survive and will only be washed away by the waves of time."
"You talk a lot."
Master Tongtian finally held the sword himself and walked towards the seven immortal kings.
"An Lan, stop talking!"
Kundi's face changed suddenly, he sensed danger!
"Bone staff!"
He shouted loudly, and used his strange divine power to activate the bone staff, hitting Tongtian Sect Master, trying to repel him.
But in the next second, the saint swung the Zhuxian Sword upwards, cutting through time, cutting through the years, cutting through everything!
The face of the Saint Jie Yin remained unchanged, and the sword light shone in his eyes.
Zhunti looked more and more miserable.
The saint of the Chan sect clenched the Pangu Banner tightly.
They had all experienced this sword before. It directly shattered the primitive world, causing all things to collapse and almost destroying the world.
Nuwa couldn't help but look at the face of the saint of the human religion. The latter's expression did not change, and he maintained a faint smile. No one knew what he was thinking.
This sword made the white bone staff tremble wildly. Seeing that the situation was not good, Kundi hurriedly controlled the bone crown again, trying his best to infuse it with strange power to resist!
But it's still not good enough.
With a "crack" sound, the bone staff was split in half, and all its power was destroyed!
The bone crown was seen shattering again, with fragments piercing through the entire foreign land. The seven immortal kings screamed in pain. This was the sword that had already split the ancient artifact of origin, but it still had enough power to split the seven kings into pieces.
terrible!
They began to be reborn. In the past, they would be the strongest after being reborn, but now they were weak and listless.
Master Tongtian put away his sword, his eyes fell on An Lan, and he said with disdain:
"Ants."
At this moment, An Lan's expression changed drastically. Just two words gave him endless humiliation.
Chen Zhu holds the Xianjian Sword, and basically just one claw is enough to lift up this entire foreign land.
He had been paddling all the time and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
That's right. The saint holding the Four Swords of Immortal Execution has been fighting with the Immortal King for a long time, and he is still worried about what to do when the quasi-Immortal Emperor appears.
Now it seems that it was just the saint's fooling.
Moreover, this saint also challenged the entire continent with his sword formation, and the ancient artifact of origin was actually not inferior to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
But it was still chopped into pieces by a sword.
"Source Ancestor, help me!"
Kundi's face was filled with horror, and at this moment he truly felt the danger of life and death.
The one in front of them was definitely at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, not something that the Emperor Light Immortal Kings like them could compare to. Moreover, he was not just an ordinary Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
Among the quasi-immortal emperors, he at least has the upper hand!
This cry for help is worth it!
Master Tongtian put away his sword, but did not speak to them. Instead, he turned to the saints behind him and said:
"Just plunder the luck, don't interfere, let me go meet the ancestor of the alien world!"
He looked up at the sky and his eyes fell on Chen Zhu.
"Zhu Ming, didn't you say you wanted to experience the power of the innate treasure? I'll leave these seven kings to you."
He has already seen the arrival of the ancestors of the strange clan, which are three terrifying beings at the level of quasi-immortal emperors.
Patriarch Tongtian took out the Qingping Sword, replaced the Xianxian Sword, and killed his way up to the Ninth Heaven!
Chen Zhu was a little stunned. Were the seven Emperor Light Immortal Kings handed over to him?
He was unsure...
But, at least he had the innate treasure in his hand, so he tried to approach the seven kings.
Patriarch Bodhi laughed, neither sad nor happy, and used his great magical power to sweep away the luck of this world.
This is the supreme world, so the luck and destiny are naturally extraordinary. Maybe they can go further after bringing it back!
At this time, Kundi and other immortal kings also breathed a sigh of relief.
"The source ancestor is here, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
Yu Tuo wiped the blood off his body. The divine power in his body had been shattered and had no power anymore.
"An Lan Immortal King, please say less next time. When that Jiejiao saint drew his sword just now, I thought I was going to die."
"Fortunately, he didn't continue to attack, otherwise you and I would have died without a doubt, and there would have been no time or opportunity to reassemble our flesh and blood."
"Humph, it's just that he has lived longer than us. If I were as old as you, wouldn't the saints be ants?"
An Lan snorted coldly, his eyes fell on Chen Zhu.
"Ten evil true dragons?"
"Judging from your aura, you are only at the level of Immortal King. The Saint of Jiejiao actually left you alone to deal with us. It seems that you are very conceited."
"But it's useless to be conceited. I, An Lan, love to kill geniuses the most. You are younger than me. Do you really think that the Ten Evils are invincible?"
He sneered: "In the group chat, your name Zhu Ming is very famous, and you even consider yourself the chairman of the safety committee, trying to protect those young new group members, right?"
"ridiculous."
Chen Zhu frowned, and frowned again.
"An Lan, you talk too much."
(End of this chapter)