We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 51 Dongzun, Purple Mansion Bible

Rumble!
The black and white giant hand fell like an ancient sacred mountain. Several powerful figures below looked up to the sky and roared, their roars shaking the mountains and rivers. Boundless magic power rushed into the sky, and all the laws were intertwined.

However, the Yin-Yang Seal cast by Lu Heng was unmoved and fell slowly with a loud bang, knocking several powerful men back and causing them to spit blood and suffer serious injuries.

The further you practice, the bigger the gap becomes.
The King of the Way of Slaying stands immortal, and only when the supreme power of the Emperor's son comes can he fight across levels. These powers who have not even survived the heavenly tribulation are nothing but trash.

However, several great masters were not convinced, and each displayed powerful sacred arts, some with immense divine power and purple mist, some with astonishing divine awareness between their eyebrows and the manifestation of the Purple Mansion Palace.

Facing the powerful attack, Lu Heng remained indifferent. He immersed himself wholeheartedly in the mystery of the ancient mirror's prohibition, comprehended the true meaning of the small Yin-Yang method, stretched out his hands, pinched the Jiaolong Yang Seal and the Mountain King Yin Seal, and exerted the power of the Great Dao.

Buzz!
The Black Emperor below simultaneously stretched out his claws, shining brightly. His right claw was covered with golden clouds, and a golden dragon leaped out, with a body a thousand feet long, winding and circling. His left claw was dark and deep, and an inky demon tiger came down the mountain, as majestic as the Demon Ink Mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

Boom, the golden dragon entangled itself, the purple air in the sky collapsed, the road collapsed, the black giant tiger pounced forward, the vast purple spiritual consciousness was annihilated, and the purple palace disintegrated.

Ah! Two powerful beings screamed, one of them had his body torn into pieces and broken into two, and the other had his sea of ​​consciousness damaged, his body without spirit, and he couldn't even control his cultivation principles, which were faintly disintegrating.

The powerful people present were terrified and finally realized that it was time to retreat. This Black Leopard had extremely high cultivation level and was invincible. The magic arts he practiced far exceeded the sacred arts collected by Purple Mansion and were unheard of. It was definitely the inheritance of the Great Emperor.

But it was too late. Lu Heng closed the small Yin-Yang mirror and displayed the ultimate mystery of the internal formation. He put his hands together, and the golden dragon and the black tiger in the sky entangled and intertwined. The light became stronger and stronger, emitting a terrifying aura, and crushed the area.

Roar!Roar!
The golden dragon and the black tiger evolved and reached the ultimate sublime level. The real dragon and white tiger appeared out of nowhere and were suppressed by the divine picture of dragon and tiger.

puff!puff!
Several powerful beings tried their best to resist, but they could not resist the Yin-Yang diagram that covered the area. Under the millstone of black and white light, their bodies and souls were gradually eroded and crushed into powder, and the divine chain of laws dissipated.

The powerful ones were terrified and kept begging for mercy: "No! The Emperor has made us realize our mistakes!"

However, Lu Heng had made up his mind and wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys in order to establish his supreme authority.

In a moment, the sky was covered with flames, and corpses emitting terrifying auras fell one after another. The land was in ruins, and all the powerful people were dead.

The Black Emperor withdrew his hand and stared at the ancient mirror, as if he was planning something bad. He grinned and said with salivating eyes, "Boy, this secret treasure of yours is not simple."

Buzz!
In the small Yin-Yang mirror, Lu Heng's body appeared and he fell down from it. His face was pale, and his consciousness was severely consumed by controlling the fully revived magic weapon. Fortunately, he fought against the powerful one and comprehended the principles. His cultivation became more solid and condensed, laying the foundation for enlightenment in the Four Poles Secret Realm.

He knew what Black Emperor was thinking, glared at him and said, "There's no one around, but we have to put on a full show."

Ye Fan smiled, patted the black leopard under his seat, and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, Hei Huang suppressed his anger and carried Ye Fan into Zishan.

A few days later, in Zhangjiazhai, the sound of dog barking shook the earth. Two figures rushed out from the Purple Mountain one after the other. Ye Fan and Hei Huang returned to their original appearance, and the former was being chased by the latter.

Bark bark!

The big black dog opened its bloody mouth, almost biting the void into pieces, and chased Ye Fan's butt relentlessly, biting him several times.

There were several teeth marks on the crystal skin of the Holy Body Ye Fan, and even traces of blood seeped out.

"Damn it, this was Lu Heng's idea. If you want to bite someone, go bite him. What kind of hero is that to bite me?"

Ye Fan cursed loudly and was chased to the sky and into the earth.

At the same time, the news of the emperor's envoy appearing in the Purple Mansion Holy Land spread throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness, and even the five regions of Beidou had heard of it. Ye Fan, who went by the alias Fang Ye, this lucky guy, also became famous.

People sighed with emotion: "In front, there was the crane from Beiyuan leading the way, Wang Teng inherited the ancient teachings, and in the back, there was the black leopard from Donghuang carrying people, and Fang Ye inherited the great emperor's teachings. It's hard to imagine how lucky he could be without being outshined by others."

"I don't know the origin of this great emperor. Is he an emperor from before the ancient times, or a sovereign from the ancient times, or a celestial being from the mythological era?" Someone who knew the situation also said, "Someone saw the black leopard enter the Purple Mountain..."

As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked: "Could it be that the Great Emperor Wu Shi, his inheritance is about to be unveiled?"

"Not sure, just heard."

"This era is really different. There are so many geniuses and kings. In the past, one Divine King Body was enough to make the East Wilderness invincible. Now, even if there are two Divine King Bodies, they are not necessarily invincible. The Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Little Peng King of Golden Wings, and the Holy Maiden of Zifu are all remarkable."

"Yes, the inheritance of the Emperor and the King has been born, and the Great Dao of the Green Emperor has dissipated. Could it be that the Golden Age has come again, and someone wants to become an emperor?"

Everyone was silent. The number of corpses on the Imperial Road was no small matter.

"No matter what, the Purple Mansion Holy Land has become prosperous. There is a descendant of the Great Emperor, and there is also the Purple Mansion Saintess who is born with the innate Dao fetus. I heard that there is the Northern Emperor in the North Plain, the Western Bodhisattva in the West Desert, and the Southern Monster in the South Territory. Only in the East Desert, no one is submissive to anyone else. Now Fang Ye is going to become the Eastern Venerable?"

"The next generation of Eastern Wasteland will use the Purple Mansion Holy Land as its ox head?"

"Hehehe, I wonder what the Purple Mansion Saint thinks."

As these words were heard, the Holy Son of Yaoguang Holy Land was shrouded in a heavy divine ring, and his expression could not be seen clearly. Ji Haoyue of the Ji family stood like a divine king and snorted coldly...

At the foot of Zishan Mountain, everyone in Zhangjiazhai heard the news and was overjoyed.

Lu Heng clapped his hands and smiled, "It seems that it has been done. Don't rush back. That Purple Mansion Saint will definitely cause a conflict. To be on the safe side, wait until you reach the fifth level of the Dao Palace before returning. Only when your cultivation is improved will the opportunity become precious."

Only when the Holy Body reaches the fifth level of the Dao Palace can it fight against the Holy Son who has just entered the Four Poles Secret Realm.

Now, under his correct guidance, Ye Fan has continuous opportunities, and his cultivation progress is much faster than in the original timeline. Maybe he can really break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm before many Saint Sons reach perfection in the Four Extremes, and then he will be the real 'Dong Zun'.

At the same realm, no one can beat a lesser saint body. Only when the second saint of the immortal realm has cultivated itself, various opportunities have accumulated, and more emphasis has been placed on driving the laws, can one slowly catch up.

Ye Fan was also quite amazing. He became famous just by acting in a play and putting on a layer of skin. Everyone gave him a thumbs up and called him Dongzun.

As expected, when you go out, you give yourself an identity.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Heng smiled and spread out his hands, saying, "Purple Mansion Bible, present it to me."

Hearing this, Ye Fan hesitated, but he couldn't let his conscience go and sneak into someone else's holy land to steal the inheritance.

"do not worry."

Lu Heng sensed Ye Fan's knot in his heart and vowed: "I have learned the Purple Mansion Bible. Won't I be the protector of the Purple Mansion Holy Land in the future? Do you think my talent is worse than that of the kings?"

Ye Fan shook his head honestly. Brother Lu may be a beast, but he has all the skills, combat power, talent, physique, opportunities and luck.

Lu Heng spread his hands and said, "That's right. You are recruiting disciples on behalf of your master to find the next generation of protectors for the holy land. You are the guest supreme elder of the Taixuan Sect. You have learned the secret of the word "Jie" from others. At most, you can achieve a great saintly body in the future and protect the Purple Mansion Holy Land."

"If it really doesn't work, you can pass the Western Emperor Scripture to the Purple Mansion Saintess. It is the most suitable scripture for the innate Dao fetus. As for Yaochi, you can use the origin of Yuan Tianshi to repay the favor. You shoulder the responsibility of carrying two major holy places. Oh, no, including the demon clan, you shoulder three holy places."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was speechless. Brother Lu was too good at taking advantage of loopholes. He also felt something was wrong. How could he have so many responsibilities at once? And what about Lu Heng? ! He got everything he deserved without doing anything?
So he passed the Purple Mansion Bible to Lu Heng.

In secret, Lu Heng and Hei Huang looked at each other and smiled without saying anything. The seeds had been planted, and all that was left was for the innate Taoist fetus to come into contact with the ancient holy body.

The Purple Mansion Bible is just an appetizer. The rest is the inheritance of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, plus an entire holy land.
(End of this chapter)