God Emperor

Touching is the deepest feeling in a person's heart.

From childhood to adulthood, Bai Qing'er has always hated Huangtian and the White Queen. One is a father she has never seen before, and the other is a mother with a notorious reputation.

She never knew what father's love was, nor what mother's care was.

If she hadn't met her master, the Xinghai Angler, she would have even suspected that she was incompatible with this world and was completely redundant.

It wasn't until this moment that she discovered that the White Queen was not as indifferent as she appeared.

Perhaps her indifference had ulterior motives.

Seeing Bai Qing'er's depressed mood, Zhang Ruochen said: "I have seen many ruthless people, and I have also seen many people who value love. Many of them seem to be heartless people, but in fact, they value love the most. City Lord Bai can turn Tianzun Giving the world to you means giving your most precious things to the loved ones you value most.”

Zhang Ruochen could understand the White Queen. Although she was a great god and the master of the Goddess Twelve Houses, she had the Shang Clan behind her.

What's more, her identity as an anti-god clan makes her live in the endless night without seeing the light.

If it were Zhang Ruochen, she would probably treat Bai Qing'er indifferently. The more he hates her, the more he keeps her at a distance, which is a kind of protection for her.

But, does Queen Bai really not want to be closer to Bai Qing'er?

A bitter smile appeared on Bai Qing'er's pale face.

In the bitterness, there is a touch of longing for warmth.

She knew that the White Queen had hidden many things from her. This time when she goes back, she will have a showdown with the White Queen, and she wants to know everything.

Just like what Chi Yao said to Zhang Ruochen, no matter how difficult it is, it will always be easier if two people face it together. She is now a god, no longer a little girl, and can take charge of her own business.

"If this is really the world of Tianzun, how can it be opened?" Bai Qing'er said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Have you ever taken it off?"

I don't know if it was because the knot in her heart was untied, but Bai Qing'er felt much better and shook her head with a smile.

"Take it off and try it!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Bai Qing'er took off the bracelet, mobilized her energy, and injected it into it.

The bracelet remains unchanged.

"let me see."

Zhang Ruochen took the bracelet from Bai Qing'er, mobilized the power of the Heart of Truth, and observed it carefully.

It was found that there were subtle spatial differences between the inner and outer circles of the bracelet.

But that's all.

Zhang Ruochen returned the bracelet to Bai Qing'er and said: "The world of Tianzun must be related to this bracelet, otherwise Yuchen would not have been able to draw it here when he was about to die. I guess that some kind of opportunity is needed. Or is there a special way to activate it? Did City Master Bai tell you anything special?"

Bai Qinger thought for a moment, then shook her head.

Next, Bai Qing'er used her own blood to drip on the bracelet, refined it with fire, struck it with lightning... and tried various methods, but to no avail.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao struck the iceberg with a sword, and powerful ripples of divine energy erupted, shocking Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er who were unprepared and fell back again and again.

The iceberg was motionless, not a single trace on it.

Zhang Ruochen was startled. He looked around and found that no Tianzun divine patterns or formations had been activated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? You're really hacking!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Yao twisted her eyebrows and said, "It's really hard. I don't know what the ice is made of."

Seeing that Chi Yao was about to activate stronger power, Zhang Ruochen quickly stopped her.

"Why are you stopping me? The Divine Source is right in front of you. If you don't take it now, when will you take it? If you are as cautious as you, you will miss any great opportunity." Chi Yao said.

"Wait a minute, look, there is a mural here too."

Zhang Ruochen pointed to the front of the iceberg.

The location of the iceberg is exactly the deepest part of Tianzun Palace.

The place where Yuchen sits cross-legged is the best place to appreciate the murals on the innermost wall. The mural that an extremely powerful man was looking at before he died was anything but simple.

Maybe the value of this mural is higher than the "Visualization of Thousands of Stars".

Zhang Ruochen, Chi Yao, and Bai Qing'er stared at the mural with increasing confusion. The three of them have mental powers of over seventy levels, but they cannot understand the patterns on the murals at all.

It cannot be parsed.

Zhang Ruochen moved his eyes upward and saw four ancient texts at the top of the mural - the Immortal Curse.

Just hearing the name seems to be a big deal.

Zhang Ruochen asked Bai Qing'er, "Does the Goddess Twelve Branches have any records about the immortal spell?"

Bai Qinger shook her head gently.

Chi Yao looked at Yuchen who was sitting cross-legged in the iceberg, and then at the murals on the stone wall, and said, "Do you think there is such a possibility? In the battle between Yuchen and Yuhun, although Yuchen will His soul was imprisoned, but he was also seriously injured, and even his heart was ripped out. "

"If a god loses his heart, it won't kill him. At most, he will lose his spiritual power."

"Yuchen did not let his body heal itself and grow another heart. Instead, he stuffed the source of the Heavenly Lord into the blood hole in his heart, then sat down here to meditate on the immortal spell. Why did he do this?"

"There is only one possibility. He believes that with the blessing of the God of Heaven and practicing the immortal spell, he can not only recover, but also become stronger than before."

Zhang Ruochen agreed with Chi Yao's guess and said: "Not sure, he thought that practicing the immortal spell could make him truly immortal. Unfortunately, his injuries worsened and all the blood flowed, and he could not fully understand the immortal spell. In the end, , died in regret."

Chi Yao sighed, not knowing whether he was lamenting the tragic ending of Xinghuan Tianzun, Yuchen and others, or regretting that such an outstanding figure died in this dark underground.

Zhang Ruochen suddenly thought of the Jade Dragon Immortal and the old corpse who were in a strange state, and said: "People who can become gods must be extraordinary. If he didn't have a certain degree of certainty, Yuchen would not be able to risk his life to understand the immortal spell. . Can you really avoid death by practicing the immortality spell?"

Bai Qing'er and Chi Yao's hearts were shaken violently.

But soon, Chi Yao regained his composure and snorted disdainfully: "If you can become immortal by practicing the immortal spell, how could Tianzun Xinghuan end up in such a miserable ending? Since ancient times, people who dream of immortality will do so because of their deep obsession. , ended tragically.”

Although Zhang Ruochen doesn't believe in the legend of immortality, the appearance of the immortal spell in Tianzun Hall and its location on the stone wall in the middle must be something extraordinary.

Zhang Ruochen made a rubbing of the mural above and included it in the space ring.

Chi Yao has no interest in immortality spells and can't understand them anyway, so he continues to study ways to break the ice.

Bai Qing'er walked to the other side of Tianzun Hall and was observing the formation diagram on the stone wall.

"Bang!"

Chi Yao slapped the iceberg with her palm, and the divine patterns of space rules gushed out from her palm. However, in this Tianzun Palace, with her cultivation, she could not tear apart the space at all.

Again it ended in failure.

Under the stone wall with the immortal spell printed on it, there is a three-foot-long bronze table.

Zhang Ruochen walked up five steps and came to the bronze table.

On the table, there were books, incense burners, ink pens, papers... However, these things turned into smoke at the slightest touch.

"Huh!"

In the middle of the bronze table case, Zhang Ruochen saw a token, which was made of white jade.

On the token, there is a word "ming" imprinted on it.

Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to grab the token, fearing that it would also turn into smoke. However, the pictures and texts on this token have many similarities with the ancestral tokens of the Zhang family.

It should be from the same source!

"It can't be that the Great Master stayed here, right?"

Zhang Ruochen held his breath and reached out to touch it.

As soon as it came into contact, the clear-word token immediately glowed brightly, emitting an extremely hot energy, frantically absorbing Zhang Ruochen's mental power.

Outside the hall, in the distant starry sky, the flame beam became brighter.

"Ouch!"

The old ghoul let out a miserable howl that could shake the world, and his body was burned by the flame beam, causing black smoke to emit.

Under the leadership of the Black Heart Demon Lord and Luanying Zhenjun, Chi Xingtian and Mu Lingxi happened to pass through the passage and came to the bottom of the old corpse.

"careful!"

Chi Xingtian released his spiritual energy, wrapped Mu Lingxi and protected her behind him.

The Black-Hearted Demon's main cultivation level was tyrannical and he withstood the roar of the old ghoul.

Luanying Zhenjun suddenly bleeded from all his orifices, and fell straight to the ground with a bang.

"Haha, he is really a corpse god with incredible abilities, but don't be afraid, I'm here!" Chi Xingtian showed no fear on his face, but was rather excited and flushed.

The Black-Hearted Demon Lord stood aside, secretly planning a way to escape.

Chi Xingtian raised his voice and asked: "Who are you? Tell me your name. I will not kill unknown people."

"Ouch!"

The old corpse screamed again, the howl was shocking.

The sound waves go round and round.

True Lord Luanying fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and more and more blood flowed from his mouth.

Chi Xingtian snorted: "Even if you are a strong person in the infinite realm of the corpse clan, you won't be so arrogant, right? Do you think you can scare me, Chi Xingtian, with just your whistle?"

Mu Lingxi tugged on Chi Xingtian's sleeve and said, "He seems to be unable to move and is wailing."

"King Qingli... help... help... ah..." True Lord Luanying was dying, and it felt like his divine body was about to burst.

Even the Black-Hearted Demon Lord couldn't bear the howl of the old corpse ghost, and said: "King Qingli, please look carefully. The corpse god should be locked on the flame light pillar by some mysterious force. The flame light pillar The divine fire above is refining him.”

"is that so?"

Chi Xingtian was moved and said: "I thought he was carrying a pillar because he wanted to fight me. Emotions are not his soldier."

Mu Lingxi rolled her eyes and said, "Let's find Zhang Ruochen first!"

"No need to look for it! I have already sensed that kid's breath."

Chi Xingtian picked up the Black Heart Demon Lord, Luanying Zhenjun, and Mu Lingxi, stepped on a black magic cloud, and flew straight to the black temple in the starry sky.

They had just landed on the suspended square outside the temple. Zhang Ruochen walked out with the support of Chi Yao and Bai Qing'er.

There was no other way. Zhang Ruochen's mental energy was sucked dry by just touching the clear token. He was extremely weak and his legs were still shaking at this moment.

"Zhang Ruochen, we meet again. Do you still know who I am?"

Chi Xingtian laughed loudly and walked over. He saw Zhang Ruochen looking like he was overindulging in sexual activities, with contempt in his eyes. He shook his head and said unabashedly: "It's just two, and that's all you have? You have a body like yours, so much more." Practice! I’m a straightforward person, so don’t be upset!”