Chapter 179 Di Chong was ridden by the little devil
The Immortal King of Samsara has no ripples in his ancient well, but his eyes are so deep, as if he can see through all the fog in the world and penetrate anyone's mind.
Are you panicking?
It is impossible to say that you are not panicking. Maybe the cricket ancestor was hidden too deeply, so the reincarnation immortal king did not notice it.
After all, this is the sixth person who has been hiding for too many years. His hidden form has already reached its peak. Not only the kings of foreign lands did not notice it, but also the immortal who left a gun in his soul did not notice it.
The Immortal King of Reincarnation is just a mark and has not been found. It can only be said to be normal.
However, if the reincarnation immortal king takes action, then this trace of mark is enough to kill him here, causing the cricket ancestor to fail to manifest. This is the most embarrassing thing in history.
A member of the family was killed by a member of the family. This is perhaps the most depressing way for an undercover agent to die.
The underground space was cold, and for some unknown reason, gusts of cold wind suddenly came from the six passages, accompanied by faint whimpering sounds, as if there were scores of creatures crying.
This sound was not clear at first, but as time went by, the sound became louder and louder. There were the mourning and sacrifices of the living, the whispers of the dead, and the roars of the ghosts, mixed together, and in his
It kept echoing in my ears.
Bai Ye's scalp felt tight and goosebumps appeared all over his body. He even saw shadows beginning to wander in the six dark passages. They were dull and lifeless, one after another, as if they were going to the land of death and entering reincarnation.
, reincarnate again.
However, he did not dare to move, because the Immortal King of Samsara was always looking at him, motionless.
At this moment, Bai Ye wasn't afraid of other ghosts or anything else, but the unblinking look in Samsara Immortal King's eyes really made him hairy.
Just when he couldn't help but want to use the time and space book in his body to greet him, the Immortal King of Samsara finally withdrew his depressing eyes, and even the weird sounds and many figures disappeared.
"You are not a descendant of An Lan... I believe this..."
"Your senior sister is in the Samsara Pool, and her talent is quite good."
The Immortal King of Samsara turned around and floated away again, but did not make a move.
But, at this moment, a figure also appeared in front of Bai Ye.
"Reincarnation..."
Suddenly, a vicissitudes of sound came out. It was not very loud, but had an unspeakable complexity, as if it had been waiting for millions of years, and it seemed like the condensation of thousands of words.
The tall and stalwart figure not far away was startled, and his body stopped and did not move for a long time.
The atmosphere at this moment was very subtle, and the platform was also silent. Bai Ye looked at the tall old man in front of him, who was not very strong. He was still the same, even his hair was light golden, just like in his memory.
It seems like yesterday.
However, he did not stay here, nor did he ask what the cricket ancestor had left in the depths of his soul. Instead, he took the initiative to walk to the other side of the Taoist platform.
Just like Zhu Zu has never revealed to anyone that he is an undercover agent, his hands are stained with the blood of his own people, and he has to bear the eternal infamy all by himself. Who can understand Zhu Zu's depression, sadness, and guilt.
As for Zhu Zu, he would rather not obtain the Immortal King status, and even sacrifice himself and the whole clan to stay in that ancient Immortal Era forever, rather than just survive.
Defeat is nothing more than death, but surviving and enduring silently is the greatest pain.
The passage was silent, but Bai Ye felt that the two eyes were behind him, one was the Immortal King of Samsara, and the other was the Ancestor.
Perhaps, he is not only the medium through which Immortal from a foreign land comes into contact with some things, but is also the medium through which Xizhu Zu comes into contact with old people and old things.
It is also possible that the cricket ancestor was protecting him and guessed what the immortal would do, so he buried something in the deepest part of his soul in advance.
When Zhu Zu asked him to leave, he said that he would never return to a foreign land. This kind of eternity seemed to show that the spear mark in his soul was not enough to worry about. He was free and had not been manipulated by anyone.
limit.
However, Bai Ye didn't know and mistakenly thought that there would be a problem. He believed that everyone would think this way.
Perhaps, Zhu Zu himself never thought that he would come into contact with Pu Mo so early, and even activate the Immortal Mark.
Now, he has really become an undercover agent and has embarked on this path, and there is no turning back.
In fact, from the moment he first displayed the King's Spear in the upper world, he could not look back.
There are some things that don’t mean you don’t have them. You’d rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Whether it’s the Jiutian side or the Immortal Domain side, there is zero tolerance for darkness. So many Immortal Kings and Immortals can’t go back after they go out.
, it can be seen.
Bai Ye felt very melancholy. He had met Ye Qingxian. Judging from the other party's attitude, it seemed that his future self was not a good bird. He could make Ye Qingxian afraid. It was definitely a big weird thing.
"Is the road really going dark..."
He wanted the Cricket Ancestor to live, and he wanted the Apsara Clan to live. The Ancestor Ancestor asked him not to go back, but no matter what, he would go back sooner or later, just to change the fate of the Ancestor Ancestor when the time was right.
There are not many people he cares about, and Zu Zu is not just one of them, but is as indispensable as Shi Yunfeng's position in Shi Hao's heart.
Bai Ye was silent as he walked along the passage and unknowingly reached a pool of water.
This is a very magical pool, with a diameter of less than one foot, and the water in the pool is almost up to the navel, but the inside is full of amazing Tao rules, like a legacy after transforming into a Tao.
They were too densely packed, and the entire pool was filled with pure runes and chains of order. Along with a wisp of supreme pressure, it was difficult for him to see through the scene inside.
However, within the countless orders, there is a familiar silhouette.
"Supreme Pool...is there any liquid left behind by the Supreme after he transformed here..." Bai Ye was shocked.
This was definitely a great blessing, enough to make the leader of the cult reborn. He estimated that it was probably because he was holding a willow stick and was cut off by the Immortal King of Samsara, otherwise he might end up in the same pool as his senior sister.
However, he was not disappointed, but was happy that his senior sister could obtain such a blessing.
"People often say that people who love to laugh have never bad luck, and it seems to be true."
Bai Ye smiled, sat cross-legged by the pool, slowly calmed down, and began to think about his own path.
He did not intend to stagnate because of Immortal Ancient. This was the reason why he chose the place of reincarnation. If it didn't work here, he would have no choice but to go to Huozhou and borrow the Emperor's Fire from the footprints in the copper coffin.
Relatively speaking, the latter was safer, but he was not sure if he would resonate with the ominous mist if it appeared. If so, the fire might burn him too.
Bai Ye was silent, looking inward at himself. In his body, the portals were like stars one after another, bright and dazzling.
Three hundred and sixty-five, neither more nor less, like three hundred and sixty-five gods sitting cross-legged in the sky, they independently recite the mysterious syllables of time and space, exuding strange power, following a stripe
The road spreads to the center of the human body's lower abdomen, slowly illuminating a small transparent lake.
It is the golden section of the human body, the point where the lines in his body are most densely intertwined, and it is also the center point of the three hundred and sixty-five stars.
However, his is not Ruohai or a river, it is just a strange little lake.
The water waves are like time and space, rippling with dreamy and ethereal light stains. The only cave sky is rising, like the sun across the sky, eyes open and closed, like the alternation of black and white night, 365 stars are shining together, along a striped path, continuously
Conveying great force to it, the lake expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He did not find out the long river of time, but instead found out a small lake. This was an unexpected gain for him in seclusion for more than half a year.
However, he is not currently creating a way or a method, but has integrated several extended realms to a certain extent, thus forming the current scene.
Realm does not mean that you don’t need to worry about it after transcending the extreme realm. Your Majesty is transcendent from the ordinary world. This kind of detachment is not only a simple realm, but also an integration. It integrates all the previous realms and merges them together to form a kind of detachment.
To lay the solid foundation for becoming a god is to be a true venerable person.
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Several days passed, and the witch still sat cross-legged in the Supreme Pool, seemingly in a deep sleep.
Bai Ye sat cross-legged by the pool, slowly woke up from closing his eyes, and touched his back with his peripheral vision, without looking back.
"You have grown up..."
"Grandpa, how do you feel when you see your old friend?" Bai Ye asked.
"It's not bad. I thought I would never see him again in this life. I didn't expect that he still has a lingering memory in this world. Some words I have been holding back for too long. Now that I have said them out, I feel a lot more relaxed. Unfortunately, there is still another person.
I may never see him again."
"That's not necessarily the case. You may encounter her someday."
"You don't understand... some things are not what you see..."
Bai Ye nodded. Is the old man going to open up his heart? Are he going to talk to him about the past? After all, it is too tiring to keep those secrets alone.
However, he stretched out his ears and waited for a long time, but Zhu Zu was stunned and didn't say a word.
He estimated that even if Zhu Zu kept those things in his heart, he would not reveal a single bit.
"Do you want to take the path of making a living?" Cricket Ancestor suddenly asked.
"I have this idea."
"I have studied and deduced it in ancient times. Some people think it is impossible, and some people think it can be done. It is not a bad thing to try, just do what you can."
Bai Ye nodded, but before he could look back, his soul suddenly shook, and vast areas of time and space were flowing, as if cleaning up traces. After a while, he returned to calmness again.
He knew that the Spider Ancestor had returned to the imprint, and even that was not the real Spider Ancestor, but a mark deep in his mind, just like the golden spear.
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A few days have passed, and the storm of the world is still going on, and the turmoil in the Demon State has never stopped, and is getting more and more intense.
The Devil's Sunflower Garden was destroyed, and the underworld was watching with eager eyes, but the neighboring Tianzhou was even faster and directly sent out an army, seemingly trying to occupy the Devil's State.
"Are the Celestials still active? They are no longer the royal family that could command the world."
"When the Celestial Clan moves, the Zhan Clan is also moving. The two big clans are on the left and right of the Demon State. They are still ancient imperial clans, but they are now in decline." Throughout the upper world, many creatures were talking about it.
It can be seen that although the behemoth of the Imperial Clan has long lost its glory in ancient times, and although it is old, its ambition to dominate the world is still there.
"Boss, I have inquired clearly. In order not to harm the peace, the leaders of all parties have decided to fight in another way." On Tianhu Mountain, the golden bull returned and said to a white-clothed figure on it.
"They finally stopped fighting?" Bai Ye was surprised.
"It's probably because the days in the lower realm have only been in the last two or three years. Most likely, I want to maintain the best condition in case something changes." Pu Du said.
"The major sect leaders and the two imperial clans are jointly planning to hold a grand meeting in the spiritual world, where contemporary young people will compete in an arena to divide the Demon State, as well as the mineral vein mining, medicinal fields and other resources of the Demon Sunflower Garden." Jinniu was excited.
He said, "It's probably because Immortal Ancient is about to open, and some people want to see the level of contemporary young people."
Bai Ye rubbed his chin, but he was not surprised. Most of the sacred treasures in Magic Sunflower Garden had been blown up by Pudu, leaving only some other external industries, the small Taoist traditions, mining areas and other things that were once attached to them.
It’s not that the big shots didn’t stop fighting, they probably didn’t get any benefits, and the remaining territory and other things were dispensable to their level.
"If I have that time, I might as well continue eating melon seeds...don't tell me, the higher ups will let me go?"
Under Bai Ye's eyes, Jinniu nodded, "The Great Elder said, where do you go, even if you don't do anything, you can still get a good ranking. Although you may not be able to see those things, there are still many disciples in the teaching.
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white night:"……"
This was intended to make him a coolie, but he couldn't shirk it. After all, the great elder said it was for the low-level disciples in the sect.
A Jietian sect in the lower realm can boast tens of millions of disciples. It is really hard to say how many there are in the upper realm. After all, these great sects are not like fairy palaces or academies. They only accept elites and are not like big families.
Only recognize blood.
"And the Emperor Chong has come out again. I heard that this Emperor Chong is very unusual and extremely powerful. It is suspected that he is specifically looking for revenge against the boss."
"Di Chong? Could it be that his main body is finally no longer hiding in the turtle shell?"
This was shocking. All the major religions jointly held a grand event, which not only provided various treasures and elixirs, but also related to major events such as carving up the Magic Sunflower Garden.
As soon as this news came out, the entire upper world was shocked, because there is no restriction on the origin of those who can participate in the arena. Whether they are small sect disciples or casual cultivators, as long as they can pass the test set by the outside world, they can participate in more than just
At the event, you can also participate in the arena challenge.
This is not only a great opportunity to become famous, but also to meet those legendary figures in person. If you perform well, it is not impossible to be accepted as a disciple.
You can even see various first generation and goddesses and get a glimpse of their beauty.
Bai Ye rode a golden bull and walked on the land of the spirit world. He looked at the crowds crowded around the teleportation array in front of him and felt a little confused.
Just a small town's teleportation array has no less than a hundred thousand creatures lined up. Just a glance at the dense sea of people makes people's scalp numb. This is mainly because the venue is in the Demon State.
But, even so, his appearance was sensational.
"Oh my god, is that Di Chong?"
"No... Di Chong was actually ridden by the little devil!"