The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 123 121 [See Emperor Ming, On Black Blood]

Coming out from Youtian in the northwest, the Tiangou attendant carried Duan De's body and put it into the feathered green coffin, passing through the four shrines of Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, and Jiangxiao all the way, and finally arrived at the Zixiao Palace of the Heavenly Emperor Dojo.

Zixiao Palace is not the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Emperor's Great Court Meeting. It has no extravagant ornate decorations, and does not have the splendor and sanctity of the Gods' Court Meeting. Instead, it is simple and Taoist, calm and natural.

The white clouds flow slowly, and there are yellow cranes flying among the clouds, just like a Taoist hometown. Zhang Ruoxu sits in the haze in a feather coat, drinking tea and discussing Taoism, contentedly, with only a piano and a sword in front of him.

"God!"

The Tengu attendant put down the feathered green coffin, bowed respectfully, and stood on one side.

Zhang Ruoxu looked up and asked with a smile, "How about the etiquette that I asked you to prepare?"

The Tiangou waiter said solemnly: "Qi Tiandi, I have found it. It is an inheritance outside the underworld. It is said that it is the oldest ritual handed down from the era of the Underworld Emperor."

"It's ready, whether to play."

Zhang Ruoxu glanced at the coffin board with a half-smile, nodded and waved his hand.

The Tengu waiter opened up a passage, and at the end of the passage is a real funeral team, playing and singing, proficient in everything.

When the suona sounded and the cloth was covered, the whole village waited for the food to be served, walking and lifting, followed by a piece of white.As soon as the coffin was lifted and the soil was buried, relatives and friends burst into tears, and they never came back from this world.

Listening to the mourning and music in his ears, Rao even the Emperor Zhang Ruoxu had to praise: "You are really professional!"

As a Heavenly Emperor, Zhang Ruoxu's feng shui attainments could not reach the level of Yuandi's, but he was more than Yuan Yuan's Celestial Master. He quickly chose a beautiful tomb for Duan De and buried him in it.

Rest in peace, pay attention to a detail, during the time of burying Duan De, Zhang Ruoxu has been squatting, and from time to time put a stick of incense on Duan De.

This is an extremely ancient ceremony, which is said to have been passed down by the Emperor of the Underworld, and it can help the dead to revive.

Although since ancient times, even if it is revived, the corpse will become a spirit.

But Zhang Ruoxu believes that the method left by the Emperor of the Underworld must have some special uses for the Emperor of the Underworld.

Seventy-seven and 49 days later, in the middle of the mountain, a fat man woke up from the jade coffin and sat up blankly: "Didn't the poor Taoist be chased into the heaven?"

At this moment, Duan De entered the realm of recovery, and was in a mysterious and mysterious state, and his soul fell into some kind of reincarnation.

"Heavenly Court? No, Emperor Zun is my apprentice, how could Heavenly Court chase me down?!"

"No, how can I accept Emperor Zun as an apprentice with only half a step of Emperor Zhun? Who am I?"

Duan De talked to himself, and slowly climbed up from the ground, breaking through the soil layer. As soon as he got out, he staggered in fright, because there was already a person sitting at the exit, with long feathers and long hair, with a handsome face, as if a god.

"Who are you?!" Duan De exclaimed

Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly: "I am the Emperor of Heaven, fellow Taoist of the Underworld Emperor."

"How can you be the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven is my apprentice!" Duan De blurted out, and then he reacted, his expression frightened: "You are the Emperor of the Underworld, bah, you are the Emperor of Ming!"

"How is this going?!"

Looking at Duan De, who recalled the past and his memory was confused, Zhang Ruoxu showed a trace of pity, shook his head and said, "You are the emperor of the underworld, Cao Yusheng. This is not the end of mythology, but the end of ancient times, and the beginning of ancient times."

Everyone has their own different paths, different encounters in life, and different trajectories. Before the end of life, there will be various possibilities.Everyone is the only protagonist in their own life, and also a supporting role and passer-by in the lives of others, thus intertwining into the adult world.

Only Duan De struggled through the millions of years of reincarnation, seeing all his friends in the world die, time and time again, and only he knew the sorrow and sorrow.

Perhaps the usual indecency is used to cover up the pain in my heart.

Duan De fell into silence for a long time, and slowly asked himself:

"Who am I? I am the Underworld Emperor, and I am Cao Yusheng!"

"But where do I come from? Where am I going?"

Duan De frowned tightly, pursuing the final answer.

"Fighting in the world of mortals is to pursue the ultimate answer."

"Fellow Daoist, why not talk about reincarnation."

Zhang Ruoxu's body is radiant, and his treasure is solemn, just like a reincarnation god, and a reincarnation seal shines brightly in the past and present.

A reincarnation seal stimulated the three reincarnation seals in Duan De's body, traces of the past emerged in his heart, and a little bit of memory was restored in a short time.

Buried in the chaos of ancient times, Cao Yusheng, the Celestial Venerable of Transcending Tribulation, formed a seal of reincarnation
Buried in the early years of mythology, it was excavated by the emperor, and the emperor of the underworld produced the second reincarnation seal.

Buried in the last year of the myth, in the years between the moon and the sun, he became enlightened in a different way, and concluded the third reincarnation seal.

This is the fourth life, which should have continued to sleep for millions of years, but under the influence of Emperor Ming's alternative reincarnation seal, Emperor Hades brought up the resurrection and was born.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life."

Duan De pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, with black and white air intertwined behind his back, as if he was carrying reincarnation.

In the past, Tianzun who sorted out the five secret realms returned, and the Underworld Emperor who opened up the path of reincarnation and immortality was reborn with corpses and source techniques.

"Thousands of years, yet another Heavenly Emperor!"

Cao Yusheng, Emperor of the Underworld, looked at Zhang Ruoxu and sighed with emotion: "Becoming an immortal builds the Dao for millions of autumns, the stars perish and the moon dries up, and the heart is sad. After sleeping for a long time, the emperor falls, where is the heaven already collapsed?"

"Although the Heavenly Court collapsed, the emperor did not die."

Zhang Ruoxu didn't hide anything, and told the other party the story that Emperor Zun wanted to sacrifice the universe with blood.

"Although Emperor Zun is proud, he is definitely not a person who sacrificed blood to the common people. Only those who have become enlightened in their later years can do this kind of thing."

Underworld Emperor couldn't help frowning.

The hearts of enlightened people are invincible in nine heavens and ten earths. Emperor Zun does not believe that he can become an immortal king and forge an immortal king's weapon, but instead sacrifices blood to the universe to achieve an immortal king's weapon. This is not in line with the normal mentality of an enlightened person.

"There must be something hidden in it, maybe he is no longer my apprentice?"

Zhang Ruoxu was startled, the affirmation of Emperor Hades made him truly realize that Emperor Zun was influenced by the outside world, not that something happened to him.

After all, in terms of Emperor Zun's understanding, no one can compare with Emperor Underworld, the teacher of Emperor Zun.

But what could make Emperor Zun, a peerless powerhouse who embarked on the road of mortal immortality, change his mentality.

Even if the Immortal King of Nine Heavens came here, with the Dao heart of Emperor Zun, he would only die and would not surrender.

"Black blood?!"

After Zhang Ruoxu was silent for a moment, he spit out two words, which surprised Hades Emperor.

"Fellow Daoist also knows about the disaster of black blood."

The emperor of the underworld is solemn and solemn. At this moment, his memory of the fourth generation is added to his body, and he is in an extremely special state. He can even recall a series of tragic events in the chaotic years.

Immortal realms, exotic realms, nine heavens and ten earths, the root cause of every battle lies in the pollution of black blood.

If it's really black blood, even the Immortal King can corrupt it, let alone Emperor Zun.

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and said, "As for the chaotic years, Emperor Huangtian cut off the eternal years with his sword. I do know a little bit, otherwise I wouldn't have come to find fellow Taoists."

"In today's big universe, only Taoist friends know the blood and chaos of the chaotic ancient times best."

Underworld Emperor's expression was gloomy, and he said with great melancholy: "It's true, Emperor Huangtian wanted to protect our side."

"One sword cuts through the ages, cuts off the sky, separates the ages, even the boundary sea disappears, and protects the side of the dam."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed slightly: "It turns out that a sword can judge the ages of the ages. Cutting off is not time, but space. No wonder I explored chaos. I can't find other worlds except strange worlds and fairylands."

Emperor Huangtian sealed up the fairyland and other big worlds. He did this to protect his hometown and everyone, to prevent God from touching his hometown, and to give people in his hometown and close relatives and friends a relatively peaceful world. Said, hometown, this is a perfect world.

"Based on this, the black blood should be caused by foreign lands." Zhang Ruoxu asked
Immortal realm and exotic realm, and nine heavens and ten lands, strictly speaking, they are all the worlds on the side of the embankment.

If Emperor Zun was polluted by black blood, the source of the pollution must be a foreign land.

The black blood that had been pacified back then is now revived again.

"Back then, Emperor Huangtian killed the world so that no one dared to be honored. He even fought against the foreign lands. He slaughtered the immortal kings and giants of the foreign lands. He avenged the destruction of the nine heavens and ten lands!"

"It seems too benevolent now, and the exotic land should be eradicated!"

The Underworld Emperor looked solemn, and said very seriously: "If Emperor Zun is really polluted by black blood, there is not much time left for our world."

"In millions of years at most, a storm will roll up again."

"Then we should face up to the difficulties!" Zhang Ruoxu resolutely said: "Millions of years are enough for us to grow up. Back then, Emperor Huangtian walked the road of mortal immortality, and I am also on the road!"

"The road to immortality in the world of mortals is complete, break through the realm and ascend to the king, then the gods will come and kill the gods, and the gods will kill the gods!"

"What is the darkness that remains in the dam!"

"I am the emperor, and I will put down all the dark and turmoil!"

Zhang Ruoxu was full of vigor and vigor, pointing at the mountains and rivers, just like a heavenly emperor looking down on the years, looking down on the heavens and myriad worlds.

The Emperor of the Underworld was taken aback for a moment, remembering the person who shouted who dared to be honored and who said he was invincible.

"Fellow Daoist Hades, would you like to join my Heavenly Court?"

"Heaven rises again, sweep away the darkness, and go to the heavens to support Emperor Huangtian!"

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Emperor Hades very seriously.

The Emperor of the Underworld smiled wryly: "The road I take is different from that of the Emperor, Emperor Zun, and you are fighting in the cycle of reincarnation."

"The time of each recovery is very short. Before the world of mortals flies to the immortals, only the combat power of the enlightened ones can't even kill the immortals."

"I can't help the Emperor too much."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly: "I am not inviting fellow Taoists to fight."

The Emperor of the Underworld has great uses, and asking him to fight like an ordinary emperor is the biggest mistake.

(End of this chapter)