The divine ship sailed in the ruined starry sky, and burning planets and world fragments could be seen flying by everywhere. Even the Santu River broke and turned into balls of filthy water in the void.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Zhang Ruochen sat on the broad deck of the bow of the divine ship, looking at the broken universe, tapping the wooden ropes on the ground with rhythm and rhythm.
"A hundred years of drunkenness, full of spring." "Lying high on the east mountain is a cloud." "Angry, the dust of right and wrong is blowing on my face, and it is all gone, and there are infinite people in ancient and modern times." "It's all gone, and there are infinite people in ancient and modern times..." The song is low and melodious, full of Sad. When I left, it was a desolate road, and when I returned, it was a desolate road. Too many people died, and no corpses were found.
Ksitigarbha, Yan Huanyu, Meng Naihe, Gandharva, Tanduo Ksitigarbha, Meng Huang'e... figures appear and disappear in my mind like a dream. Everyone has really existed, interacted, and laughed in this world. I have lived, loved and hated, but what is left now?
The people of the Meng family, the creatures in the wilderness of heaven and earth, once had flesh and blood, emotions and souls, but now they are all turned into grains of sand and dust.
What is the meaning of life? What is eternal?
After finishing the song, Zhang Ruochen let out a long sigh and fell into deep thought.
In this battle, countless people died, but a small amount of catastrophe was finally prevented, and even the Dark Ancestor was wiped out.
But what about the massive tribulations in the future?
A large number of tribulations must be far more terrible than a small number of tribulations. How can we prevent it? Can it be stopped?
Er Juntian has a saying that is right. If you don't think clearly about how to face a large number of tribulations, any truth, right or wrong will seem pale.
Survival and leading more people to survive is the greatest significance at present. "What exactly are a large number of tribulations?"
Zhang Ruochen felt that he needed to figure out this issue. With his current level of cultivation, as the number one monk in the world, he must also think about this issue!
"Pah! Pah! Pah..." Applause rang from behind.
Qinglu God King came up and praised: "Life is like a drunken dream. Who can remember the infinite people in the past and present? I didn't expect that Di Chen's musical attainments were so high. After listening to this song, I was deeply touched. If I could Isn’t it a more enjoyable way of life to be drunk now and ignore the sorrows of the past and the rights and wrongs of the future?”
Zhang Ruochen put away his wooden ties and his emotions.
He is no longer the young man who would be immersed in hatred and grief. He can control it and overcome it with reason.
To mourn is to say goodbye, and to sing is to say goodbye.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen's eyes instantly regained their wisdom and depth, the Qinglu God King immediately put away what he had just said.
He solemnly said: "Lord Daichen, Empress Shiji is the existence of the pinnacle of the Half Ancestor. We must take her down when she is not prepared. Otherwise, once she hides, the ancestors will not be able to find her. Such an existence, The threat is too great!”
Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you think should be done with her?"
Qinglu God King smiled: "Killing her directly is naturally the easiest, but it would be too cheap for her." I believe that since she is the weapon spirit of the Cauldron of Darkness, he will completely refine her into a weapon spirit and adopt her as a weapon spirit. Soul slave, let her surrender. For a being of her level, this is more painful than death."
Zhang Ruochen stood up and said, "But, I have separated her body, and she is no longer restricted by the Cauldron of Darkness."
The Qinglu God King was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "That's very good. After all, Shi Ji has an eternal reputation. Now she is made of flesh and blood. It is just right to capture her and bring her into the palace of Lord Di Chen. Conquer a half-ancestor at the peak,
It's far more fun than killing a peak half-phase person."
Zhang Ruochen could tell that the Qinglu God King didn't mean what he said, but he was just following his own preferences and deliberately said this as a trick.
The existence of a series like Empress Shiji is too dangerous!
What is dangerous is not only her cultivation, but also her beauty. Beauty is the most terrifying means of mental attack for men.
If the attack is ineffective, it can only be said that beauty is not enough.
Zhang Ruochen pondered for a moment and said: "I think killing him is the best strategy.
The Qinglu God King was overjoyed and said without changing his expression: "Lord Di Chen is wise. If this happens, the Corpse Nightmare faction will inevitably lose its strength. The only way to go is to cooperate with the current monks. However, Lord Di Chen is confident that he will not be alarmed.
In the case of monks from all parties, the
Have you captured Empress Shi Ji? By the way, not only must we capture her, but we must also destroy her as quickly as possible." Otherwise, even if the zombies don't take action, the half-ancestors of the hell world will definitely save her.
.I’m afraid your identity will be exposed by then.”
Zhang Ruochen naturally thought about all the situations and said: "So, I have a better strategy!" "What is a better strategy?" Chuang. Now is the time for the ancient creatures and the hell world to join forces to keep each other warm. ""Although the Dark Abyss and the hell world have been at odds with each other for many years and have had many conflicts, the mutual casualties are not too heavy."
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "What you see is just the surface. Hatred is worthless in the face of survival." "In the battle in the Dark Abyss, the ancient creatures were severely damaged. Do you think this is a bad thing for Hongmeng Black Dragon? I don't think so.
! Hongmeng Black Dragon is such an ancient existence. Does it really have feelings for the current Twelve Ancient Clans? It is just of use value." "If it swallows the monks of the Twelve Ancient Clans, it can quickly restore his cultivation. Do you think he will?
Wouldn’t you do that?”
Qinglu God King nodded and said: "Maybe the Hongmeng Black Dragon can go into battle lightly, and no longer needs to sit in the abyss of darkness and become the target of all parties."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The entire twelve ancient clans combined cannot compare to one Dark Lord. Therefore, I think it is very likely that the Hongmeng Black Dragon and the Dark Lord will form an alliance. After all, they have a common goal, to go to
Eternal Heaven captures Desolate Moon. ""As a result, Hongmeng Black Dragon will not look down on the hell world." "Among the several ancestors, the situation of Corpse Nightmare has become extremely embarrassing. He offended all parties, and the underworld
After the death of the ancestor, the God Realm wanted to eradicate him, but he could not be tolerated.
Qinglu God King's eyes lit up and he said: "Di Chen thinks he will cooperate with the hell world?" "Does he have other choices? Is there any other choice in the hell world?" Zhang Ruochen asked in return.
King Qinglu God said: "Relatively speaking, the hatred between the corpse nightmare and the hell world is much lighter. Even if the Temple of Destiny suffered heavy losses in the battle at Beizawa Great Wall, it is because "it is better to use it than to kill it. It is better to use it than to use it later."
The best way to kill her is to use her."
Zhang Ruochen continued: "After the death of the Underworld Ancestor, the God Realm is dominated by one family. The ancient creatures, the Corpse Nightmare faction, and the Dark Lord all have the ability to protect themselves, and they can be regarded as separate parties. There is no ancestor in the heaven universe, the hell world, and the sword world.
, it can be said that everything is in danger. Five hundred years have passed, and the situation in the universe must have changed dramatically. "
Qinglu God King asked: "Di Chen has calculated the result?" "Some things do not need to be calculated."
Zhang Ruochen put his hands behind his back and walked towards the side of the ship step by step, saying: "No matter whether Ming Ancestor trusts Corpse Nightmare or not, no matter whether Shi Ji is a direct descendant of Ming Ancestor or not, now, she can only surrender to Corpse Nightmare. You said, under such a big change,
If the hell world is looking for an ancestor to cooperate with, who will it choose? "
The Qinglu God King thought for a moment: "The Hongmeng Black Dragon is the most likely ancient creature.
"Why?"
King Qinglu God said: "Firstly, the corpse nightmare and the Dark Lord have a deep hatred with many gods in the hell world, and there is a huge gap between them." Secondly, the Ancestral War that broke out in the Dark Abyss must be between the generals.
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The Temple of Destiny takes the initiative to attack. If Yan Wushen and Shi Ji are able to get in touch, there is a possibility of secret cooperation between the Corpse Nightmare faction and the Hell Realm." "I understand! Di Chen's best idea is to let me contact Shi Ji.
, Surrender to the banner of Corpse Nightmare?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "If Empress Shi Ji knew that her identity was exposed, she would either hide herself or go far away to the outer reaches of the universe. Who will help me resist the pressure from the God Realm? She is in the Hell Realm, helping Feng Tian and Nu Tian Shenzun.
, I can feel more at ease."
Qinglu God King smiled and said: "It is indeed better to use her than to kill her directly. I will definitely handle this matter!"
Zhang Ruochen suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, who do you think is stronger, me or Corpse Nightmare?
Qinglu God King understood Zhang Ruochen's intention in asking this question, because he was worried that he would really defect to the Corpse Nightmare banner, so he said without hesitation: "Although Corpse Nightmare is the ancestor, he may be stronger now, but he is old and decrepit.
Can he be compared with the world's best Di Chen? This is only the second thing. "" What's more important is that Di Chen is broad-minded and tolerant. When working for Mr. Di Chen, I will never have to worry about one day the birds will be gone.
."
Seeing that he knew the current affairs, Zhang Ruochen stopped talking and said: "Empress Shiji must be in the wasteland universe. She must be sure that everyone who knows her identity has died in the sea of grey."
"I'm going to look for her now! I'll make her let down her guard and tell her that all the monks who knew her secret have died."
After thinking about it, God King Qinglu said again: "Actually, I have a suggestion! There is no need for Lord Di Chen to use the pseudonym Shengsi anymore. He should restore his true identity as the old man of life and death. This identity is more shocking and convincing."
Zhang Ruochen smiled: "You're just talking to her like this! By the way, how's your injury?"
The Green Deer God Wang Yanchang looked flattered: "Thank you, Lord Di Chen, for your concern. I have recovered to 70% to 80%." "How can this be enough? The injury is too minor and not convincing."
While the Qinglu God King was still stunned, Zhang Ruochen's handprints landed heavily on his chest, instantly shattering his internal organs, and then the Half-Ancestor's body turned into pieces and flew out of the divine ship.
The divine ship continued to move forward, flying towards the distant hell realm.
Huang Tian appeared next to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Betting on the loyalty of an opportunistic person is too risky! If he betrays you, you will lose everything."
Zhang Ruochen said: "The inner soul of the Qinglu God King is that of Asura. He is a man with great ambitions and a high spirit. His goal is to return to the position of the ancestor. He knows very well what he wants. As long as he is smart enough, he can
You will know how to choose." I was overthinking it. You have now grown to a height beyond my reach.
Huangtian sighed and then said: "Since you are going to return to the world as the old man of life and death, don't use the Shen Yuan Divine Sword again. This will make people unconsciously associate you with Zhang Ruochen."
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "What about you? What are your plans next?" "I'm already dead, so I have to hide it, just in time for retreat to heal my wounds. This time, whether it's immortal matter, soul, or longevity, I'm seriously overdrawn."
"Huang Tian Dao
Zhang Ruochen said: "If you also died, how sad would Qing'er be?"
, there is a big problem here.”
Zhang Ruochen sensed something and looked deep into the starry sky on the right. Billions of miles away, he saw a speeding golden carriage and said, "I have to find someone with a high enough cultivation level who can possibly understand that."
The monks from the First World War collected all the information about the death of Ming Ancestor. "
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen stretched out his palm and grabbed it with his fingers.
In the next moment, Xuanyuan Lian, who was billions of miles away and driving a golden carriage, fell onto the divine ship together with the man and the carriage.