The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 141 The Return

It is said that the Emperor Burial Star was made by the ancient Tianzun from the body of a chaotic body. He built a huge five-color altar with a chaotic body comparable to the emperor's corpse, hoping to use this method to open the way to the immortal realm.

It's a pity that they failed. The barrier of the Immortal Realm is not only the barrier of the world. The powerful existence of the Immortal Realm back then, in order to prevent the unknown and strange from invading the Immortal Realm, built an extremely powerful formation on the basis of the barrier.

Only at the right time and in the right place is it possible to break through the barriers and enter.

Others, like Ye Fan and others, can only enter by finding the right node with the strength of the three Hongchen Immortals.

In an extremely distant star field outside the Emperor Burial Star, a crack in the void appeared, disrupting the peace here.

The next moment, a young man in black sat cross-legged on a crane and rushed out of the crack.

These two were Zhang Xuan and Xian He. After thoroughly understanding the secret of the word "Bing", Zhang Xuan awakened Xian He who was still in seclusion and embarked on his return journey.

When his strength reaches Henry Zhang's level, as long as he has the coordinates, even if he has to go to the outer reaches of the universe, there will be no problem. At most, it will just take some time.

It took Henry Zhang and the others nearly a hundred years to get from the Emperor Burial Star to the ancient road of the human race. When they came back, it took Henry Zhang only a dozen days by constantly tearing apart the void.

Looking at the Ancient Life Star exuding huge pressure in front of them, both Henry Zhang and Xian He felt a sigh of relief.

After leaving for hundreds of years, when they came back, they had all reached the extreme that ordinary monks pursue.

Now, on this ancient planet, they can basically walk sideways as long as they don't touch the restricted area of ​​life.

The crane let out a crisp scream and shouted with high spirits: "I'm finally back. I am invincible in this world, hahaha!"

When Henry Zhang saw this, his eyelids twitched, he stretched out his big hand, flicked it on the head, and said in a deep voice: "Just calm down, in the starry sky, even if you offend someone, I can basically deal with it. , but there are many terrifying beings on this ancient star, and even I don’t dare to provoke them at will.”

Xianhe laughed sarcastically, nodded and said: "I understand, don't worry! I will walk around those restricted areas of life in the future."

Henry Zhang glanced sideways at it and said lightly: "I'm referring not only to those forbidden areas of life, but also to those ancient inheritances, especially the great sects of the aristocratic families with imperial soldiers. They have many sleeping strong men. "

Xianhe stretched out his paws and scratched his head, and asked: "Those great sects from aristocratic families are not so scary, are they? Even if they have strong men who fall asleep, they will not be your opponents!"

Henry Zhang knocked it on the head again and explained helplessly: "Those aristocratic families all have some extraordinary means in their hands. For example, the Buddhist Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Desert not only has the Dou Zhan Holy Buddha, which dates back to ancient times, The sleeping pinnacle great sage and the ancient emperor's iron rod in his hand are also closely connected to the ancient star Amitabha deep in the starry sky.

In addition, the entire Western Desert is a Buddhist tradition. Over the years, it has collected endless power of faith.

If we use the power of these beliefs to resurrect the Buddhist imperial weapon Subduing the Demonic Pestle, we may be able to briefly resurrect Emperor Amitabha.

Even if I carry the emperor's soldiers, I can't resist such a method. "

Hearing this, Xianhe was startled: "Is Buddhism so powerful?"

Henry Zhang sneered: "If not, why are there constant conquests in the other four regions, but the Western Desert has always been peaceful? If it weren't for its mysterious methods, why are the Buddhist forces in such a large Western Desert?"

Xianhe nodded and said: "I understand, don't worry, I will keep a low profile."

Henry Zhang nodded and said: "That's good to think about it this way. However, Beidou will not be peaceful for many years. When all the ancient races are born, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to take action." After saying that, he jumped down from the crane and smiled lightly. Said: "Let's go, it's time to go back and take a look to see how far Fang Kuiyi and the others have cultivated, and whether my master has successfully repaired the damage and returned to the previous state."

A small valley deep in the Qinling Mountains looks extremely ordinary. It has no rich spiritual energy and no extraordinary terrain. It looks no different from the tribes in the surrounding mountains.

However, for hundreds of years, no one has dared to run wild in this place. Even some powerful monsters that are comparable to outside leaders have stayed away from this place.

The residents in the valley live a day of working at sunrise and resting at sunset. In this land of cultivation that is full of killings, it is simply a pure land.

On this day, a young figure landed in the valley with a crane, causing a storm.

The crane flew around the valley and shouted: "Your crane master is back, why don't you come out to greet him?"

Standing in the middle of the valley, Henry Zhang looked at the crane and was speechless for a while.

This guy has traveled with me in the starry sky over the years, met many powerful people, and his true nature has been suppressed. This time, it was exposed when he came back.

However, Henry Zhang didn’t care about him. With his huge spiritual consciousness, he already knew everything in the valley before he even set foot here.

More than five hundred years have passed, and nothing has changed here, and Henry Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

The master entrusted this place to him back then, but he ran away. If something unexpected happened, how would he face his master Gai Jiuyou.

The roar of the crane awakened the peaceful village. The next moment, several powerful auras rose from everywhere. When they saw the appearance of the crane, everyone was excited, and then rushed towards the center of the valley.

The first to arrive were Lin Jie and Liu Yu. When they saw Zhang Xuan in the middle of the valley, they asked with some trembling: "Little... little master, are you back?"

Henry Zhang looked at the two of them, nodded with a smile and said: "Two seniors, I'm back."

As soon as he finished speaking, other people rushed here. When they saw Henry Zhang in the center, they were all excited.

There were also some younger ones, who seemed to have been born in the past few hundred years. After being introduced by their parents, they all looked at Henry Zhang excitedly.

Henry Zhang smiled and chatted with them for a while, and then led everyone to the former thatched house. Several old men followed him and walked in. The others did not want to leave, and they all gathered in front of the thatched house.

Henry Zhang sat cross-legged on the futon and asked a few people to sit down. Then he looked at Lin Jie and asked, "Hasn't the master come back in these years?"

Lin Jie shook his head and said, "No, we have gone out several times over the years, but there has been no news about the owner."

Henry Zhang was silent for a moment. He had a rough idea of ​​Gai Jiuyou's situation. Although the elixir was extraordinary, Henry Zhang was not sure about its ability to treat the wounds left by the Great Emperor.

The other Henry Zhang is not worried, but he is afraid that Gai Jiuyou will see that there is no hope and will desperately attack that realm again.

(End of this chapter)