"This is..." He opened his mouth widely, and was extremely surprised for a moment. Unexpectedly, the legendary existence not only did not cause trouble for them, but also left a decree?
What is the decree of the supreme being that transcends the four spirits? Magical powers and secrets, or is it a promise? Why would such an existence leave behind this strange thing when it disappears?
No one knows.
Yi Yi looked at this decree with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes and said: "God's will is irreversible, and even I don't know what they are thinking. He transcended the Four Spirits a long time ago, and few people can transcend him.
"
"No matter what it is, I think this decree should be something I have dreamed of." The black-gold eyes turned with a strange luster, slightly evil, and the faint pupil enveloped this decree, and then ordered
The young devil showed a surprised look.
"This is……"
"What on earth is this?" Everyone was curious.
"A command. A command from the Blood Prison!" Zhuo Yifan said excitedly: "With this command, I can freely travel through the gate of the Blood Prison." He once heard Yu Jie, the messenger of the Blood Prison, say that this is
The Blood God's special treatment for everyone who identifies with it. With it, you can freely travel back and forth to the Blood Hell without restrictions.
"But why would such a thing be in the hands of Emperor Wu?" Everyone was puzzled, because according to common sense, the owner of the order should be the Blood God, not the Emperor Wu. Only the Blood God is qualified to issue the order.
"No one knows his thoughts. Perhaps, this is a game of chess." Dai Yi said.
These words are astonishing. There is obviously something in the words of a generation. Emperor Pangu is beyond the four spirits. A legendary figure who has survived from the Taishang period to the present. The Blood God. The founder of a generation of super gods. He can also be said to be a legendary existence.
Two legends are now competing for a common chess game, and no one knows what the end result will be?
Is it brokenness or destruction? Is it immortality or eternity?
Perhaps all of this will be buried deep in this endless world of blood hell forever.
But now, because of the appearance of the young devil, the outcome of this chess game will also change.
"What kind of era will the future be like..."
Yifan Qingyu doesn't think that things will change in the future because of his appearance. Even he doesn't have such influence. So far, everything he has done is only to prove the truth.
Proving his own way is his ultimate goal.
There are still too many unknowns. He wants to know. He wants to know. He wants to know where his path is? He wants to know what Shura is? He wants to know how strong his will is.
For a long time, everyone stared at this order in silence, thoughtfully. Their minds turned over and over, but no one guessed what everyone was thinking.
Cut his palm open, hold the Qi Ling in his hand, and use the most primitive method to shed blood to identify the master. Finally, the Qi Ling disappeared and turned into a string of talismans engraved on the young man's palm, like a string of big stars connected, shining brightly.
"It's done!" Zhuo Yifan said. This string of talismans is the sign of the Blood Hell. With it, it is equivalent to controlling the door of the Blood Hell, allowing him to come and go freely.
"It's time for me to leave. Although we got help from our seniors in today's battle, I think the eyes of countless powerful people have already focused on us. We must be cautious in the days to come." He said with a sigh. It felt a bit unreal.
, the young man in front of me actually became the Lord of the Blood Hell. It can be said that it was effortless. Such a development is so amazing that even the original ancestors of the various races may not have thought of it.
Only Han Xiaoxiao and Lan Shuang'er were not too surprised, because Han Xiaoxiao had already figured out what was happening decades ago. The young man in front of him was undoubtedly the Lord of Blood Prison.
"In this case, I will leave first. There are still many things in the clan that have not yet been discussed, and I need to make a decision." He said in a blink of an eye. As a saint of a clan, the pressure on his shoulders is unimaginable.
"Brother Xie is right. Now that the views of all religions have changed, the situation of a hundred schools of thought contending may be broken, and it is not a bad idea to form a situation of vertical and horizontal conflict in the future." Zhuo Yifan clasped his fists and watched him go away.
"What are you going to do next?" Daidai asked.
"I need to solve some mundane matters and completely eliminate the troubles caused by the previous life." Zhuo Yifan said. With the Prison Lord's expedition, the Blood Prison can freely come and go, so he plans to leave the Blood Prison and truly return home. Take a look.
, one’s own relatives in the world.
For more than ten years, those intertwined thoughts are too profound. Looking back suddenly, it seems that more than ten years ago, I stepped into the gate of Blood Hell with passion, and the scene is vivid in my mind.
"That's good. Now, if you want to break through to the divine realm, you will have to bear a lot of pressure. The Six Paths chapter and the Tower of Three Gods will be your breakthrough point."
Yi Yi gave a warning, and then said: "I found that there are still too many mysteries in the emperor's tomb that have not been explored. And, there seems to be something here that I have tried my best to find. I plan to live here for a long time.
If you have any trouble, come to me here."
Yi Yi said this and planned to practice here. Indeed, there is no more suitable place in the world than the Emperor's Tomb. The Baptism of Divine Punishment has been burned out by the eternal fire. The rich divine energy here can not only allow Yi Yi to practice, but also help
He has escaped many restricted searches and some unnecessary troubles. It can be said that he has accomplished multiple things with one stone.
"In that case, please take care of yourself, teacher. In the future, my disciple will definitely live up to his expectations and find Shura's true meaning."
He bowed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply, and then left with everyone.
…
Time was extended infinitely, as if it had lasted hundreds of years.
"Yifan, is this where you live?"
A mountain range in the distance, a ray of divine light flashed, and then several figures descended.
"Chihua City..."
Almost running to a hillside, Zhuo Yifan opened his magic eyes and took in everything in the city in front of him from a distance.
"Wow, is this the place where my brother lived when he was a child? It's such a rich place. It's a pity that it lacks a little spiritual energy." Lan Shuang'er smiled, took the boy's right arm, and watched quietly with him.
"Returning after many years, but you have mixed feelings?" Han Xiaoxiao arched her eyebrows, leaned on the young man's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.
"Back!"
Zhuo Yifan was excited. Everything he saw in front of him was extremely familiar. He had lived here for sixteen years! Even though he was involved in the flames of family disputes, even though he was regarded as a useless concubine by many ruthless people.
But now, he is finally back, coming back with absolute strength and the hope of prospering the Zhuo family.
"Grandpa, I'm back! My grandson... is coming to see you!" He couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted, and two lines of hot tears flowed down unconsciously. (To be continued...)