Chapter 944 No one is at ease, the eyelids of the emperor
Even if the female cultivator is unwilling to give up, no matter how many words she has and how many reasons she has, it is too late to say them out at this moment.
Emperor Fengdu followed the example of the Emperor of Heaven in dividing power, and with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth, he divided himself into ten parts, leaving only his body and self-awareness.
These differentiated parts can be said to be the emperors of Fengdu, but each of them is an independent individual, just like the great priests under Taihao.
But in the same way, Emperor Fengdu also had a natural crushing effect on the ten separated ones, which had nothing to do with strength.
After Emperor Fengdu chose to do this, he entered his final resting place.
There is earth but no sky here, and the heaven and earth are damaged. It is not even a complete secret realm, but it is still a stable world.
The environment here can preserve his body and maintain his self-awareness to the greatest extent. In addition, he fell into a permanent sleep, allowing him to avoid the erosion of time.
He has been waiting, waiting for those ten people to revive one day and wake him up in a new era.
Unfortunately, things eventually got out of control.
Some of them have gone to the world of the dead, and those who stayed in the world of the living, after they recovered, the only one who came to the Silver Moon Realm was the female cultivator.
It's a pity that after she came to the Silver Moon Realm, she never opened the resting place. If only it had been in the past.
But the realm of the dead appeared, and the fragments of the pot and beams were connected, linking them to the world of Taihao, and Taihao also fell. After so many great things happened.
The female nun still didn't come to wake him up.
No matter what the reason or excuse is, it will all become pale.
Emperor Fengdu didn't want to hear a word. He knew that something was wrong. The female cultivator was too selfish and had gone astray. She couldn't stay.
If he didn't have the power now, he could completely erase a person and make it impossible for him to appear in the realm of the dead.
Emperor Fengdu's original intention must be to completely wipe out the female cultivators.
Not just giving her a one-way express ticket.
The last sight of the female cultivator before her death seemed to still appear in front of her eyes.
Emperor Fengdu's eyes were quite complicated, and after a long time, he sighed quietly.
Female nuns come from him. Even if they are independent creatures, in the final analysis, this seed, this foundation, and the soil for growth all come from him.
He could see that the female cultivator was too selfish, but he also understood that this might not be the influence of his own selfishness.
It is impossible to say that he is not selfish in everything he does. No one is perfect, whether he is the most powerful person or the most ordinary mortal.
His selfishness, after being divided and fermented, slowly grew into a towering tree.
The subtle influence is completely unavoidable.
"In the final analysis, it's my own selfishness..."
Emperor Fengdu stood there, feeling complicated for a long time.
He thought of what Fu Jun said back then, that imitating the Emperor of Heaven is a dead end.
The Emperor of Heaven himself was trapped in shackles, unable to extricate himself. He seemed stronger and more confident, but in fact, when he reached this position, he could also see stronger shackles.
People say that the so-called immortal means great freedom and freedom.
It seems simple, but in fact, no one can be free, no one can be free.
The stronger the human race, the stronger they are, the more they cannot let go, the heavier the shackles, and the deeper the shackles.
How could he not know?
At that time, he told Mr. Fu that he knew this was a dead end, and he had no hope of being able to escape from it.
All he wants is the things he gets while walking on this dead end road.
As for his own results, he didn't care too much.
At that time, he felt that he was not wrong, that this was enough, and that no matter how bad he was, it would not be any worse.
But looking back now, I was suddenly shocked.
The dead end that Fujun mentioned back then might not be referring to himself.
But his goal is a dead end.
He gave high hopes and differentiated the ten gods, which was a dead end.
"Times have changed..."
Emperor Fengdu looked far away in the direction of the Heavenly Palace. He could no longer detect Taihao's aura, nor could he feel the existence of the ten great priests, only some gods.
He had no interest in these gods. His eyes crossed the sky and looked at the place where Qin Kun had once cut them open with his sword.
There seems to be no change there, and it seems to have been completely restored. In fact, Qin Kun's sword directly cut open the Taihao world, so it is not so easy to completely recover.
Emperor Fengdu could still clearly see the scars there, enough scars for him to jump out.
He shook his head, turned around and prepared to step into the coffin and leave.
The strong black-faced man had been kneeling on one knee obediently. Seeing this, he couldn't bear it.
He respects the female cultivator, but only respects Emperor Fengdu. Whether Emperor Fengdu thinks that the female cultivator has done something wrong or needs her to go to the Realm of the Dead, that is the emperor's choice.
As a subordinate, he only needs to do his job well.
Now that he saw that Emperor Fengdu ignored him and was preparing to leave, he panicked.
"Emperor!"
Emperor Fengdu paused and turned to look at him.
"In today's world, I can't protect myself. There is no benefit to you following me. If you go back and practice with concentration, you will still have a chance of promotion in the future."
The strong man with a black face immediately knelt on his knees and touched his head to the ground, with a hint of fear in his voice.
"Great Emperor, my subordinates are so loyal that they can shine in the sun and the moon. I am only willing to follow the Great Emperor and have no regrets in life or death."
Emperor Fengdu had a trace of relief in his eyes.
“I didn’t expect that in the end, the little guy who was the most inconspicuous back then would follow me to the end.
Black Face, I know your intentions, but my road is destined to be a dead end. If you follow me, even if you die, it will be a sacrifice in vain.
If you are interested, go find him."
Emperor Fengdu raised his finger, and Qin Yang's appearance disappeared into the mind of the black-faced brawny man.
"I don't want your sacrifice to be in vain or to have internal conflicts in vain. You go and follow him. He is the proud man of this era. I can't see the last scene.
If you follow him, you might see him.
If he really sees it someday, please help me take a look."
The black-faced strong man was filled with grief, and he could tell that the emperor had already intended to make his last words.
He kowtowed heavily, suppressed his emotions, and shouted loudly.
"My subordinate, Black Face, will obey the emperor's orders and die without regrets."
Heimian raised his head and saw that the big black ghost was already carrying the coffin and heading straight for the scar on the horizon.
Emperor Fengdu also left the Taihao world from there.
After a moment, Kuromian stood up from the ground, looked back at the black god who was standing there carrying the ghost flag, and then at the bandaged man.
"The Emperor has your orders, and I must obey them. You can go wherever you want."
"Ha, don't say such words again."
Heimian nodded and walked towards the pot beam. Countless ghosts scattered around turned into dark clouds, pouring in continuously and submerging themselves into the ghost flags.
Heimian never looked back, even though he had been struggling here for many years.
With the bandaged man in hand, the two of them turned back along the way they came.
The strong men guarding the fragments of the pot beam in the Silver Moon Realm sensed someone coming and immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
They don't dare to be too arrogant now.
In a world that felt like its power was average, it wasn't very big. Suddenly, a big ghost with at least Dao Lord's strength appeared.
There is also the Emperor Fengdu himself.
None of them thought that Emperor Fengdu in the coffin was just an unconscious corpse.
In other words, even if it was just a corpse, it could easily kill everyone present.
As soon as Emperor Fengdu passed by, someone came over.
Black Face carried the ghost banner and the bandaged man back to the Silver Moon Realm.
When Emperor Fengdu left, he gave him a lot of information, and he also knew what was going on in the Silver Moon Realm.
But these are no longer important.
The black man walked out, ignoring the men around him who were watching eagerly. He stuck the ghost flag he was carrying directly on the ground and shouted loudly.
"My subordinate Hei Mian, by order of Emperor Fengdu, is here to listen to Lord Qin's orders."
There are indeed some strong men of the wilderness guarding here named Qin, but they are all wise enough not to step forward.
In the entire Silver Moon Realm, the only person who can be called Lord Qin now is Qin Yang.
Qin Yang flew over from a distance, and when Hei Mian saw Qin Yang, he immediately flew forward, knelt down on one knee, and shouted in a deep voice.
"My subordinate, Black Face, has met Mr. Qin."
Qin Yang looked at the people around him, confused, but there were some things that were inappropriate to say here.
After thinking for a while he said.
"You come with me."
He found a secluded place, and followed Qin Yang faithfully with a mask of ghost flags and a man in bandages.
"By the way, brother, where are you playing?"
"By the emperor's order, from now on, I will follow Mr. Qin." Hei Mian said with a serious look on his face what happened before.
Qin Yang was a little puzzled.
He has seen this old man more than once.
Carrying a ghost flag to drive hundreds of millions of ghosts, the main soul of the ghost flag is still transformed by a god.
At first glance, he looks like a squishy guy playing summons, but in fact, he is a ruthless person who trains his body.
I guess this guy killed a lot of people with this trick.
He didn't doubt Black Face's statement.
As soon as Emperor Fengdu passed by, this guy came to join him. Apart from Emperor Fengdu's order, there was no other possibility.
What surprised Qin Yang was that the Holy Mother, Holy Mother Bitch, and Crazy Woman whom he had met before turned out to be one of the ten people differentiated by Emperor Fengdu.
No wonder Emperor Fengdu couldn't keep her. This guy had been squatting outside Emperor Fengdu's resting place for who knows how many years. He had turned this place into a base camp and didn't even bother to wake him up.
From this point alone, Qin Yang could probably tell that Emperor Fengdu's differentiation had side effects.
It was miserable that none of the ten people went to wake him up.
Qin Yang looked at the black face and didn't want to think too much. Thinking too much can easily make people think bad.
He would rather think that Emperor Fengdu just wanted to find a way out for his men.
As for this retreat, Emperor Fengdu could only see it now, and he was probably the only one Qin Youde could see.
Forget it, that disgusting female cultivator is dead anyway, so let’s give Emperor Fengdu some face. In the past, if we didn’t care about each other, we could just hit him. But now that he can unite a strong person, Qin Yang is quite happy.
"If you want to follow me, then follow me."
"Thank you, sir, but if I have an assignment, I will not hesitate even if I die." Heimian immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted in a deep voice.
The bandaged man wearing soy sauce next to him also followed the same example.
"Me too."
"Okay, get up, I don't have that many rules."
Qin Yang shook his head.
Black Face and Bandage Man came to seek refuge in person, and there were basically no problems in the Silver Moon Realm.
Emperor Fengdu and the unknown black ghost have left, and there is nothing left to worry about.
After chatting for a few words, Qin Yang inadvertently saw the ghost flag stuck aside.
It is full of ghosts, with a unique aura of artifacts, and the unique secret treasure runes of the ancient underworld, mixed together, giving people a very harmonious feeling.
Seeing the ghost flag at close range for the first time, with all its power restrained, Qin Yang couldn't help but take a second look.
At that time, he was particularly keen on this ghost banner. With a black face and a ghost banner, one person was an army. No matter it was fighting alone or two armies fighting, this treasure was particularly suitable.
Just looking at it, Qin Yang couldn't help but look closer when he saw the lines on the ghost flag. He slowly stretched out his hand and paused for a moment.
"I want to take a look at your ghost flag. Is it suitable?"
"Excuse me, my lord." It's natural to have a black face.
Qin Yang closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the dark surface of the ghost flag, and lightly traced the surface of the flag with his fingertips, asking as if talking to himself.
"Can I ask where this ghost flag of yours comes from?"
"After my subordinate woke up, he accidentally found the materials and refined them. After thousands of years of hard work, he finally became what he is today."
"Oh, what kind of material are the banner noodles made of? Is there anything else?"
"I don't know, but there is no more."
Qin Yang closed his eyes and traced the flag bit by bit with his fingertips. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.
I just thought that this material seemed to be better. After looking at it a few more times, I always felt that the texture of the material on the banner seemed familiar.
After reaching out and touching it, this feeling became more and more obvious.
After restraining all his power, he just studied the materials and eliminated all other additional powers on the flag. Qin Yang finally remembered when he had seen this charm, this touch, and this special feeling.
This was the feeling when he touched Emperor Fengdu's withered palm.
Even if they are different, aside from the additional parts, they are essentially the same.
This is the ghost flag made from the skin of Emperor Fengdu himself.
And the two pieces of skin that Emperor Fengdu lacked were the eyelids of his two eyes.
Both sides of the flag feel the same to the touch. If you carefully examine it, you can be more sure that they are two identical pieces that are pasted together and become one piece of material.
Qin Yang felt as if he had seen the second level.
The first level is to arrange his subordinates, and the second level is to send his eyelids.
But why?
He himself didn't know where his eyelids had gone. Logically speaking, he should really want to find them.
Qin Yang didn't think it was necessary for Emperor Fengdu to tell lies about this matter, and I'm afraid he wouldn't even bother to lie in front of him.
He easily found his eyelids, but instead of taking them back, he quietly sent them over.
Doesn't he want to die or go to the world of the dead?
It is not a good thing for him to keep his eyes closed all the time.