Journey to the West: Start by giving Taishang Laojun a whole life

Chapter 162 Good news, the remains. Bad news, the remains of the Great Sage!

As Zhang Tian's voice fell.

The many Yuqing disciples who were originally arrogant and confident didn't dare to say a word. They looked at each other, and no one dared to take the lead again.

After all, although the Three Pure Ones have a good relationship, there are also differences among their disciples. People like them have been disciples of Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun for who knows how many generations. How can they be as domineering as the other party, who directly calls them disciples of Daode Tianzun!

However, there was a bold one who shouted, "Since you are the descendants of the Taiqing lineage and the disciples of the Three Pure Ones, you should help each other. There is no inheritance or treasure here, only a magic weapon left, which has been refined by my senior brother. It is the principle of first come first served. You still want to tarnish the name of the Lord of Morality. Are you trying to rob it?"

Zhang Tian wanted to laugh after hearing this. Before, he was inexplicably picked on by Erlang Zhenjun of the Yuqing lineage, which tortured him for several months like a nightmare. Now that he finally got back at him, he actually talked about morality with him?
Just as Zhang Tian was about to speak, Qingniu took the lead. The old cow laughed and said, "In that case, let's do as you say. Under the Three Purities Sect, first come, first served. If you can't get it later, don't beg us shamelessly. Hahaha."

He gave Zhang Tianshi a look and whispered, "Don't pay any attention to us. Don't take any action. You will be on your knees and begging us in a while! You will know the secret after you look at it!"

So Zhang Tian opened his eyes and threw a secret towards the flag on the altar, which surprised him.

[Human Emperor Flag: Broken state, it was forged by the Human Emperor in a certain era when he established the Human Dao Altar. It has been worshipped by the human race for countless years and absorbed the power of countless luck and faith. It is extremely powerful. Only the descendants of the Human Emperor, those with great magical powers, and those with extraordinary luck can control it. At the very least, one's cultivation will be damaged, and one will suffer disasters. At the worst, one's soul will be shattered! ]

Zhang Tian was shocked, he never expected that this tattered flag had such a powerful origin. It turned out to be a divine weapon forged by the former Human Emperor who used an altar to absorb the power of the human race's destiny and faith.

He also understood why Qingniu said this, it was because the conditions for using this Human Emperor Flag were very strict and not something that ordinary people could use.

While he was deep in thought, he heard the people from the Yuqing lineage were very dissatisfied. After all, they felt that Qingniu was too arrogant. What did it mean to beg the other party?
“Humph! Senior Brother Wang Teng will definitely be able to refine that flag successfully. He is an unrivaled genius who can compete with the Dapeng clan!”

Everyone looked up proudly.

A face full of glory.

Zhang Tian looked weird. Being able to compete with the so-called Dapeng clan, when has this kind of record become worth bragging about?

"We, the Yuqing clan, would rather die than beg you!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw that the so-called Senior Brother Wang Teng, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar and refining the Human Emperor Flag, turned pale and screamed like a madman, "No, no, no!"

He screamed and spat out a mouthful of old blood, which fell into the Human Emperor Flag and was instantly absorbed, flashing with an enchanting light.

Senior Brother Wang Teng stood up tremblingly under the gaze of everyone swallowing their saliva. He was in so much pain and cried loudly, "The gods are dead... the demons are destroyed... and I am the only one left in the vast human race. Why am I still alive? Why am I still alive?"

There was resentment in his words.

An eerie aura swept over, and the world suddenly changed its appearance. There were gusts of cold wind, and the already dim world seemed to have fallen into the underworld.

Qingniu's expression instantly became solemn. He saw the various mountains, rivers, and plants that had come alive. Under the broken ruins, there were glowing corpses one after another. They were so densely packed that it was impossible to tell the end.

There are so many corpses that have not decayed after billions of years. They are the bodies of immortals in the legend. And there are so many of them. I am afraid that all the heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven have been killed here!

The senior brother had obviously been possessed by a demon, corroded by the resentment of this world. His eyes turned blood red and cold, and his breath became extremely chaotic.

Zhang Tian didn't take it seriously at first. Even though the other party was once very powerful, after all, so many years had passed and his body was already incomplete. What was there to be afraid of?
But when he saw that the many dead bodies actually reacted and slowly kowtowed to Senior Brother Wang Teng on the altar, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. This body seemed to be a big shot.

The good news is the remains.

The bad news is the remains of the Great Sage!

Zhang Tian seemed to be thinking about something. He took a step back and protected Qingniu in front of him. However, the other party did not dare to block him. He pulled Zhang Tian away and used his magical power to shrink the ground into an inch. He flew away, cursing, "What a bird emperor. He is still not honest even after death. He is like a ghost."

"Who is this Human Emperor?"

"Who knows? The world has reincarnated too many times. The Jade Emperor alone has reincarnated for 1,750 times. In each of these times, there are super masters who have attained the Dao of the Immortal Golden Immortal. All of them stay in the outer space. How can I, Old Cow, know who he is?!"

It is very difficult to attain the immortal golden immortal.

However, the heaven and earth have reincarnated too many times, and thousands of disasters have accumulated. There are too many immortal golden immortals wandering in the outer starry sky, unwilling to reincarnate into the three realms opened up by the Three Purities.

They will come to an end along with the world they created, and finally perish, turning into such a blessed land. So Qingniu doesn't know who this Human Emperor is.

Qingniu was extremely depressed. "Strange, the master is well versed in the mysteries of heaven and knows everything inside and outside the three realms. How come he doesn't even know whether this world is a dangerous place or a blessed place?"

He thinks it shouldn't be done.

The two of them ran very fast, and the faces of the Yuqing disciples walking behind them turned green. No matter whether they had become immortals or not, they were all shattered in the flag. Some disappeared like bubbles, and some vomited blood.

The resentful monster transformed by the senior brother roared without any rationality. It just waved the flag in its hand with great ferocity and no one could stop it. However, in the blink of an eye, it was dispersed by the bright rays of light that suddenly flashed in from the horizon.

For the first time, Zhang Tian faced and felt the horror of great supernatural power. A hand slapped over from the sky, with a thousand-foot-long rosy light in the palm. He allowed the monster holding the Human Emperor Flag to seduce the mountains and rivers of this world, causing the bodies of many gods and demons to shake, but it was still unable to resist. It was slapped away and could not create any waves.

Zhang Tian was shocked.

He felt like the Monkey King facing Tathagata's Palm in the future, and suddenly felt powerless in his heart.

"Who is this again?"

Qingniu took a look, his eyes showing realization, and spoke with fear, "He is someone we cannot afford to offend."

"We are disciples of Taiqing Sect!"

Zhang Tian felt it was unbelievable. He was a disciple of Taishang Laojun, so how come he couldn't afford to offend anyone who just popped up?
Before Qingniu could answer, those who had managed to survive the Jade Purity Sect burst into tears and knelt down, "We, the Jade Purity Sect, greet our Great Brother, the Three Pure Ones, the Miaole Tianzun!"

Zhang Tian: …

Zhang Tian: Okay, you’re awesome!
(End of this chapter)