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 young Jade Emperor's emotional threshold was directly shattered by the slight influence of his other selves from the past 8000 years.

The kind that he couldn't control even if he wanted to.

Qi Wuhuo asked doubtfully, "Xiao Yu?"

"Or Xiaoyu?"

Empress Houtu glanced over Qi Wuhuo, and saw the young Jade Emperor who seemed to be unable to control her past emotions at all. The pupils of the Houtu Emperor shrank slightly, and there was a turbulent wave in her heart, but she forcibly stabilized herself. Then she spoke softly: : "...It seems that after coming here, the child is 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 emotions in his heart and soul, which seemed to be surging like a wave. The Jade Emperor said:
"It made me laugh... here, a person from Xiazhong Prefecture, his surname is... Zhang, and his 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 then subconsciously looked at the direction of the sky.

Could it be that……

An idea popped up in Qi Wuhuo's heart, and he immediately suppressed it.

No, that can't be the case.

How could the Jade Emperor be a teenager?
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 honestly shook his head and said with a smile:
"Hmm...Brother Qi, I really don't remember it. I just came here on a bumpy journey. 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, wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains. The body is in danger, and at some point, it will be devoured by tigers, leopards and wolves."

"When my heart was anxious and sad, I saw a room and a voice."

"I couldn't control the joy in my heart and cried loudly, which made Brother Qi and... this sister laugh."

The Jade Emperor looked at the Houtu Emperor over there.

The voice paused.

Honestly changed the name.

Empress Dowager only raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile:
"What a sweet-tongued young man."

"Wu Huo can't do it. He can't even call me a queen."

The young Taoist paused for a moment and looked at Zhang Xiaoyu over there. He didn't expect that this young man could be so sweet-tongued and talkative. He looked different from the one who could cry just now. Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the Empress of the Hou Tu Emperor in front of her. Seeing the latter looking at him half-smiling but not smiling, his scalp felt slightly numb.

He is not the Haotian who once fought with Hou Tu in all directions, but a blank consciousness that was only born for a month.

Yu's oppressive force is still very strong.

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

'The appointment with Haotian is a thing of 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 land officials of the mountains, lakes and seas, and brazenly betrayed the power of the heaven. Now he is sitting opposite to himself, with a graceful and elegant smile, looking up and down at himself.

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

Facing the sight of Empress Dowager Empress, 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 movement of his wrist, the vegetables in his hand turned directly into mashed radish. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. When he went to wash the rice, he gave it a backhand. The young Taoist bought it back. The pottery specially used for washing rice directly 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 against Zhang Xiaoyu's palm, and then turned into powder.

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 is smashed, and the ripples rippling to the left and right.

A river god crawled out of the water, with a bump on his bare head, and he was furious:
"Who?!"

"who is it?!"

"Who?! Who the hell threw something over here from the mountain?!"

"Stand up!!! Today, if your river god grandfather 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 his hands.

He finally realized that no matter how hard he failed to match his martial body, the strength he unleashed was still too powerful. Mortal things would break when touched. He raised his head and said apologetically: "Here, Brother Qi, I... ..." Seeing the young Taoist looking at him thoughtfully, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and the young Taoist said: "I see, Brother Zhang, you should be a practitioner."

"The cultivation level is not weak."

"But you can't even control your own strength."

"I have indeed 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 thinking too much.

but……

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

【The Jade Emperor is ill】.

What if this illness means that I have lost control of my cultivation and cannot restrain the ambitions of many immortals and 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 the amnesia.

Zhang Xiaoyu simply agreed frankly, and said with a smile:
"Yeah...ha, haha, Brother Qi made you laugh."

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

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 empathetic, and said with a smile: "It's just that I 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 wok, and said:

"At that time, the physical cultivation level improved too quickly and I couldn't control it well."

"........."

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 boring, but now he can feel more comfortable. Although he may get bored after a while, he feels quite novel now. Looking left and right, I think it is very novel and interesting.

Seeing the fish that Qi Wuhuo had caught today, he became even more excited.

It's just that when he still wanted to kill the fish with a knife, the young Taoist turned pale and appeared in front of him with a swipe.

He pressed Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulders with both hands.

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

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

"These things come from poor people."

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

Qi Wuhuo felt a wave of knife intent bursting out from Zhang Xiaoyu, who was eager to try, and the kitchen knife in his hand. He had no doubt that this young man, whom the queen considered to be an amnesiac, would most likely be struck 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 and touched the rough, not smooth table at all, intending to tap her fingers, but her forehead hurt slightly. She leaned back in pain, raised her head, and saw Yong Rong in front of her. The woman slowly took back her right hand, and her white fingers just touched Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead.

Hou Tuhuang only smiled but said: "Good boy, sit tight."

Zhang Xiaoyu calmed down.

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

I thought to myself...

Sure enough, so.

Qi Wuhuo simply cooked a meal, and Zhang Xiaoyu found it quite interesting. It seemed that he had really never been exposed to these things, or in other words, he had an impression, but not much. After the meal, the young Taoist said with a very firm In his tone, he declined the suggestion of the young man in front of him to help clear the tables and chairs and wash the dishes.

He didn'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 when he taught me. Although I can't teach the method, I still understand the general principles. If you practice with high pressure, your strength will not be lost due to rest." You will be able to control it, or in other words, it’s not just that, you need to endure hardship, temper yourself, and then control it bit by bit in the process.”

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 if you start from the beginning and master it again?"

Zhang Xiaoyu paused slightly in excitement.

His body does not allow excessive use of strength.

and--

Is there something hidden in this sentence?I still think too much...

No, it's not that I think too much.

He is implying something!
Zhang Xiaoyu and Qi Wuhuo looked at each other, both looking to be teenagers of sixteen or seventeen years old, and then they both smiled.

Then he looked away left and right and said no more.

Houtu Huangdi, who had been looking at his fingers slightly attentively since just now, suddenly smiled and said: "Just now, Youdi only sent a message, saying that two people came to look for their lost relatives. It should be your relatives who came to look for you. How about it? Zhang Xiaoyu...right? I think they are very anxious, why don't you meet with 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 she had escaped secretly, so she followed the trend and asked with a smile:
"Can I still come and find you, Brother Qi?"

Qi Wuhuo replied: "Of course you can."

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

Taiyi Tianzun smiled and nodded: "Empress..."

"as well as……"

Taiyi Jiu 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 the Jade Emperor from the very beginning. When they saw the Empress Emperor, they only watched from a distance. 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 saved Ku Tianzun and pressed his shoulder with a smile. When the clouds dispersed, they had already dissipated.

So only Archmage Xuandu and Empress Houtu were left here. The latter's eyes fell flatly on Xuandu and said calmly: "I am no longer the emperor, so I shouldn't interfere with the affairs of heaven, but the Jade Emperor After all, I personally found it, so I still have to ask..."

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

"Why, his emotional fluctuations are like a blank sheet of paper, but the threshold is like a newborn. He is prone to ripples. He is even hit by many emotions that do not belong to 'him', and he cries like a long river. What has the Jade Emperor experienced? ?”

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

........................

Taiyi saves Ku Tianzun and brings the young Jade Emperor back to the Heavenly Court, back to the Lingxiao Palace, and then checks the young Jade Emperor's physical condition, and finds that although there are mood swings, it seems to be just the past 600 times of consciousness reset The residual influence brought by it was 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 could enter.

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 me after that]

[Today, I descended to earth for the first time. In the past 8000 years, it seems to be the first time. If not for that...]

[Well, Brother Qi, what an interesting title. 】

[If it weren’t for Brother Qi who didn’t come to Heaven, I wouldn’t have gone down. After asking, I found a new idea - we are just a symbol now, existing in the crumbling Heaven, unable to calm everyone. God, even the Arctic Emperor Ziwei said that chaos will occur, but now he is just trying to support it]

【If we stay here... we are nothing but vain and powerless emperors】

[Need to rely on Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole 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 8000 years, he has been cautious, and his majesty has been continuously weakened. Donghua's actions are not the same 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]

[Can you become the Emperor of Heaven if you are careful and careful?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 Zhang Yu card, and saw the words written by generations of himself on it.

It's all the result of hard work and bitterness.

'Be careful of the Judiciary...'

"Beware of Emperor Zhuling..."

'Be careful of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder's Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord...'

"God 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...'

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

"Be careful with the Antarctic Immortal Emperor..."

'Be careful and wary of the Emperor and God...'

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

"Be careful……"

Countless cautions, countless attempts, and countless words of my own.

There seemed to be wind, and it seemed that the young man's spirit was being impacted. Each jade token seemed to be flying, as if his own figures were in front of him, struggling to survive, constantly trying, and sadly passing away. Zhang Xiaoyu stood among these figures. After thinking for a long time, I wrote down: [What should we do?What can we do?Will he be cautious again and try his best to prevent the collapse of the Jade Emperor's majesty? 】

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

[What about bottom-up? 】

【for example--】

【Against Heaven】!
[Just like Haotian abandons the Heavenly Court of Tai, we abandon the Court of Haotian and reopen the next era, the Heavenly Court belonging to the Jade Emperor! 】

【Is it possible? ! 】

(End of this chapter)