An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 687 The New King’s Journey!
"Brothers? What kind of brothers would be so ignorant of the rules as to fly high in the air near other people's houses?"

"Where did this person come from?"

Tan Tai Su followed Qin Zhen's gaze and walked to the edge of the pavilion and looked up at the sky above his head.

In just a moment, his dissatisfied look turned into surprise, because he had never seen that young face in the sky before.

Although the Puzhao Xianzong system is huge, with hundreds of thousands of disciples recorded on the books, and disciples and elders of different levels can move in very different areas, disciples with lower authority will have relatively more restricted areas.

Without the ability to travel in and out, even if Tan Tai Su had the photographic memory of an immortal, he might not be able to recognize every face on Qingshan Mountain.

What's more, in addition to the registered disciples of the sect, there are also hundreds of millions of supporting maids, servants, and guards. If it weren't for the deacon of the Soul Guarding Hall, who would pay attention to the details of each person's face on this mountain.

But just because Tan Tai Su doesn't know everyone doesn't mean he doesn't understand the rules.

According to the Puzhao Xianzong's disciple regulations, those who are not true disciples or above are not allowed to use the flying technique in the sect's area above the clouds, and true disciples are also not allowed to use the flying technique to pass through other people's residences and the airspace of some important buildings in the sect.

Generally speaking, you can fly, but there are fixed areas for people to fly.

What's more, true disciples are the backbone of the Puzhao Immortal Sect. For every promotion ceremony of a true disciple, most of the sect's disciples will go to watch the ceremony and send their blessings.

In such a grand ceremony, it was impossible for Tan Tai Su, who enjoyed the right to fly, not to recognize him. The only ones who could not abide by the sect rules were the sect leader and a few supreme elders. No matter from his face or his age, no reasonable explanation could be applied to him.

Just a moment of thought, and Tan Tai Su's face turned gloomy.

Although until now, he still didn't know how the other party had passed through the sect's heavy defenses and reached the core of the immortal sect on the top of the mountain, this did not prevent him from knowing that an outsider had invaded the sect.

Those who come without invitation are thieves!
As his eyes changed suddenly, he held a magic sword as crystal clear as water in his hand. Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold, Qin Zhen, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, rushed forward and held it tightly.

Qin Zhen was so anxious that he completely forgot that there was charcoal fire, table and chairs, as well as a meal of wine between the two.

So, with the clanging sound of things breaking and collapsing, Qin Zhen jumped up and quickly reached out to hug his little brother who was about to cause a disaster, and used all his strength to resist the increasingly irresistible force in his arms.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Su's eyes were full of disbelief: "Brother, what are you doing..."

"Do you know this thief? Even if you do, you can't do this. I can turn a blind eye to this out of brotherhood, but he has trespassed through the mountain gate. The disciples and elders of Puzhao Sect will not turn a blind eye to such a heinous offense. You..."

"Stop talking, little ancestor! Stop talking now!"

Listening to his little brother who was still thinking about him, Qin Zhen was moved and almost peed himself.

Tan Tai Su didn't recognize him, so how could he not recognize him?

Apart from anything else, the reason why Qin Zhen was able to rush to the appointment so quickly was because of the familiar face in the sky.

Thinking back to when he was sneaking around the river as a fisherman, don't doubt whether a Taoist priest can fish. Also, don't doubt whether Qin Zhen's strength can defeat the fish king in the Yellow River. Anyway, as a player, no matter how incomprehensible something he does, he can explain it.

Qin Zhen was fishing at the time, and then he saw two huge monsters falling from the sky.

The turbulent and raging river water failed to drown him, but the giant who was about to start a bloody fight with him casually inserted his battle axe, and that random thrust directly sent the unfortunate Qin Zhen back to Maoshan.

Logically speaking, after being hit by such an axe, he might as well have drowned in the Yellow River.

Even though he managed to escape death from Gan Qi thanks to the convenience of the True Spirit of the Copy, Qin Zhen did not want to recall the scene when Qingtian's battle axe crushed him.

And it is precisely because of this that Qin Zhen felt so familiar when he saw the figure in the sky just now.

Now if you take a closer look, that face is almost 90% similar to Emperor You under the Law of Heaven and Earth. As we all know, Eastern civilization, as a product of the same origin as Kyushu, is originally a part of Kyushu.

Except for those creatures who are confined by the world and only see the world from a narrow perspective.

Anyone who can come into contact with the void knows that Eastern civilization will return to Kyushu sooner or later!

And it was precisely because of this that after confirming the identity of the person in the sky, Qin Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

Those who are good will not come, and those who come will be unkind.

But even though they knew that it was only a matter of time before Jiuzhou would take over the Eastern civilization, and that this process would be greatly shortened after the integration of the Pan-Jiuzhou civilization, just like Jiuzhou's ascension, no one would have thought that it would happen so quickly, and what was even more unexpected was that the person Jiuzhou sent out for this matter was actually Emperor You!!!

Qin Zhen didn't know whether the gods in his hometown would decide to kill or massacre the Eastern civilization, but what he knew was that if his little brother continued to be so unreasonable, he would be burned like a torch at any time!

All kidding aside, there has not been a single person who has been able to point fingers at Emperor Yu and still survive unscathed.

And just when Qin Zhen was holding Tan Tai Su and covering the little ancestor to prevent him from doing anything reckless, countless clouds suddenly appeared in the bright white sky, and in the blink of an eye the clouds became continuous.

What is even more eye-catching is that between the clouds, wisps of golden light are emerging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and following closely behind, immortals and gods with either solemn expressions or majestic and sacred looks walk out.

Seeing the gods of the Leidou tribe wearing armor and holding weapons, Qin Zhen's heart was completely relieved.

Tired, destroy it!

"Drawing the spirits of all things in heaven and earth to nourish a mountain, this style seems familiar!"

One step ahead of the main army, he arrived at the Eastern civilization system. Relying on the back door opened by the Mountain and River Armor, Zhang Ke withdrew his gaze and took stock of the information fed back to him by all living things after he seized the power of the earth.

He hurried over and just caught up with Zhang Ke. The vanguard army had just dispersed when Emperor Wenchang heard this voice that sounded like a death sentence.

"Is it the inheritance of the Earthly Immortals? But after several generations, the old people have grown old or died. Now, most of the people I see on this mountain are dignified and upright. Perhaps we can take another look?"

After a long silence and an eye contact with Ziwei, Emperor Wenchang spoke carefully.

"See again?"

"What else is there to look at? Since ancient times, there have been laws of collective punishment such as extermination of three clans and execution of nine clans. Isn't that enough? Even in my later generations, if one person breaks the law, there will be three generations of punishment. Since you have enjoyed the benefits brought by your elders, how can there be a saying that ignorance is not a crime?"

"What's more, because I inherited my teacher's method, it's not uncommon for the gods of the wilderness to be malicious towards me. If it weren't for the elders' side, I would have killed my way out with my own strength. Would those ancient gods have said that ignorance is not a crime and spared my life?"

"Emperor, you are still too kind!"

Zhang Ke shook his head calmly.

To him, having inherited the legacy of Dayu and Xingtian, he had never complained about it. From himself, that is him, the sect on the mountain should also understand all this.

Of course, more importantly, judging from the spiritual charm of this mountain and the feedback he received, some old guys in the mountain have the ability to travel to the void.

Having the ability to go out, one can naturally receive all kinds of information. And when it is adjacent to Kyushu, he dares to do this without thinking about merging with Kyushu. The term "prodigal son returning" is a bit filthy in this world.

What's more, Puzhaoshan has done a great job!
Gathering the spiritual energy of the world to nourish one mountain, no matter whether what they did was right or not, but gathering this group of evildoers together did save Zhang Ke countless hard work.

After blowing up this mountain, the rest will be minor problems.

In this situation, if Zhang Ke did not take action, he would really be wasting the opportunity given by Puzhaoshan!

"Oh, there's another Maoshan disciple? If I bring him back, Mao Ying will have to treat me to two dinners!"

The Zhenwu Emperor who had just appeared picked up Qin Zhen and said with a smile.

He was not going to get involved in the dispute between the two. After all, for him, helping Zhang Ke would go against Haotian's original intention of sending them here, and also against his own heart. But if he helped Wenchang, he, who had the least relationship with Zhang Ke in the small group, was really unsure whether this bear would give him a couple of punches when he got excited.

To be honest, since this unfortunate thing changed his title to emperor, Zhenwu's status among the emperors who were a threat to Zhang Ke has been repeatedly reduced, and such an inexplicable worry has gradually grown in his heart. At that time, everyone in the Ming Dynasty was considered peaceful.

Zhang Ke avenged Ku Hai Long Zi for the murder of his family by Daming. Although he did not destroy Daming, he retained a glimmer of hope for the former, and naturally waited for Zhenwu to help wipe the pg.

After all, when it comes down to it, the victims are the Kuhai Dragon Clan. With their entire family wiped out, it is not excessive to take severe revenge on the Ming Dynasty.

It is not the root of history, but the reason of the derived world that although Zhang Ke has done many evil things, his karma is still ambiguous. In addition, he has killed several Arhats in Lingshan, so he is helped.

But the price of being even is that there is only transaction but no affection between the two.

In addition, when the emperors were testing him, the sociable Zhenwu Bangbang gave Zhang Ke two punches. Although the situation was very chaotic at the time, who could guarantee that he was not being noticed?

It was hard to win in the first place, not to mention that Zhang Ke has now been certified as the King of Men.

Although he has not experienced it personally, his status is already on the same level as Haotian. Even if he lacks a lot due to his immaturity and simplicity, that is Haotian taking advantage of him and has nothing to do with him.

What's more, even for Haotian, it would be difficult to deal with Zhang Ke now, right?
If he couldn't be suppressed instantly, it wouldn't be hard to imagine that the Lord of the Three Realms would be beaten up.

Although it was a bit presumptuous to think so, Zhenwu really didn't want to get involved in this vortex.

Naturally, taking away the unlucky Maoshan disciple was also his move, and leaving the rest to Ziwei and Taishan.
Never mind. It's no use.
"call!"

Zhang Ke took a deep breath, and the majestic clouds filled his chest.

The next moment, the sky cracked!
There were no foreboding strong winds or dark clouds, nor any shocking scenes of lightning and thunder. When the first drop of wet rain hit the earth and stirred up a circle of dust, countless floods surged out from under the azure sky.

It was as if countless cracks were hidden beneath the smooth sky, or as if a dam suddenly collapsed without any warning.

A mighty waterfall that was so surging that there was no gap fell from the sky, and the violent torrent directly hit the defensive formation of the Puzhao Immortal Sect.

“Ka-ka-bang!”

The misty clouds gathered into a sky full of golden light. Once the bowl-shaped barrier appeared, it made an unbearable shattering sound under the roaring flood.

Maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it was even shorter.

The formation barrier that had just formed was crushed directly, and then a huge amount of torrents poured directly onto the towering mountains without any delay.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire Puzhao Mountain, from the halfway point above the mountain, became a swamp!
After all, Zhang Ke had a trick up his sleeve.

Perhaps it was due to the advice of Emperor Wenchang, or perhaps it was due to his tolerance for those immortal servants whose crimes did not deserve the death penalty that Zhang Ke controlled the flood-ravaged area and used his great magical powers to enclose the upper half of the mountain into a cage with no way out.

But his letting him go does not mean that the slaves at the foot of the mountain and the vassals of Puzhao Mountain will pretend that nothing happened.

When the subsequent armies arrive, the day and night wandering gods and the judges will extract the authority of the Daqian world to condense a new copy of the Book of Life and Death, and then assign people according to their crimes according to the descriptions in the Book of Life and Death. By then, a large number of people will inevitably lose their heads, and even their true souls will be torn into pieces and split into thousands of snakes and insects, completely losing themselves in the endless cycle of reincarnation.

The so-called crime not punishable by death simply means that they are not worthy of dying at the hands of Zhang Ke.

After all, whenever he took action, the living beings that died would have both their flesh and blood and their true spirits destroyed and transformed into the most basic substances to be returned to the heaven and earth.

cruel?

When these things forget their roots, do not recognize that they are one and the same as their parents, and even collude with outsiders to form their own civilization system, cruelty can no longer be associated with them.

"No, no, how can you, the Nine Provinces Immortal Gods, be so cruel and tyrannical, killing ordinary people without teaching them!"

Under the towering waterfall, Yun Yinzi, the current leader of the Puzhao Sect, endured the tearing pain in his bones, and used all his spiritual power to wrap a child and lift him above his head.

Obviously, from the moment the sky cleared up just now, Yun Yinzi had already discerned the current situation from the situation of the immortals and gods in the sky.

Even if he didn't know Zhang Ke, as one of the four most famous emperors in the entire Jiuzhou, Yun Yinzi couldn't be unaware of them. Even if he was ignorant, he would understand something when he saw those figures wearing imperial robes.

Four emperors of heaven are attacking a multiverse. Is your heaven so exaggerated?
You can win the boxing gold belt by beating up a primary school student, right?

There was no way he could win by fighting, so he hoped to use moral means to stop this inevitable massacre.

But apparently, the One in Heaven has no morals.

Well, to be precise, he doesn't think there is anything worthy of his moral preaching in these Eastern civilizations that have forgotten their roots.

In this way, the endless water disasters are still impacting Puzhao Mountain in the form of irrigation.

Even under this already unbearable water level, a curtain of pure, clear water without any impurities is mixed in the surging torrent and is rapidly flooding the entire Puzhao Mountain.

The next moment, those disciples of Puzhao Mountain who were using their various skills were horrified to find that, even though their magic power had not been completely consumed, the magic weapons and clouds under their feet were shaking and showing signs of disintegration.

In just a few breaths, the large number of struggling figures in the water curtain fell powerlessly under the accumulated torrent.

However, after they fell into the flood, they discovered something even more terrifying: they lost not only the ability to fly, but also the ability to be immune to water and fire.

But the bad news is not just that they can't stand directly on the water. Being in the torrent, they can't even swim and float like ordinary people.

It was as if I had lost my buoyancy in the water. I could only choke on the water and watch myself sink underwater in despair, like a dog that couldn't swim.

And at the bottom of the dark water, among the messy ruins and garbage on the ground, the former brothers and sisters were crawling on the ground in the dark like newborn babies.

"Grumpy"

Tan Tai Su instinctively wanted to open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of flood flowed into his stomach through his mouth.

Unable to speak or struggle, he could only watch himself and his fellow disciples sink underwater, allowing the flood to continue washing away their vast amount of magic power, and the flesh and blood and spirituality gained from their practice, until they returned to mortals and drowned after being unable to breathe for a long time.

From the inner disciples to the true disciples, all kinds of deacons, elders, and the master, the entire Puzhao Sect was drowned in this torrent that had no foothold in less than half a day.

The confused true spirits gathered underwater like water ghosts, forming a dark shadow.

At the same time, looking at the weathered True Spirit in his hand, Zhang Ke said lightly: "Meeting?"

Interesting, so interesting!

Those who don't learn the good ones but learn the bad ones are like those who inherit Kyushu but only inherit part of it. These two BUFFs are considered to be fully stacked.

First you forgot your ancestors and colluded with outsiders, and then disaster struck. Even your door was kicked down but you still gathered together to hold a meeting. You have really learned all the signs of national demise in Kyushu since ancient times!

Thinking about it, Zhang Ke turned around and said to the four emperors: "Then I will take a look. If we hurry, they may not have finished their fight yet. Even if we only catch most of them, there will be less trouble here!"

Eastern civilization is not difficult to deal with, but it is troublesome.

The bloated and huge system, with far more planes than the former Pan-Jiuzhou and uneven levels of strength, and the inability to push through it with an annihilation method, has made the difficulty of dealing with Eastern civilization increase exponentially.

And if all of their powerful divine powers could be captured in one fell swoop, at least the Emperor would not have to send out too many people of his level.

Excluding the Emperor level, there are too many reserves of immortals and gods of all levels below that!

(End of this chapter)