Chapter 7: The Heart of the Immortal Emperor Awakens

"If you still want me to do it, stay aside and take care of the aftermath!"

The cold and arrogant voice directly engulfed the thunder, echoing between the vast heaven and earth, all showing the majesty of the Immortal Emperor.

At this moment, all the billions of living beings on the earth heard it, and the sound was like a flood of bells that refused to disperse for a long time, and in this information age, countless posts broke out in an instant, and the comments in two minutes were as high as hundreds of millions.

The thunderclouds in the sky were turbulent, like a disaster to destroy the world, but they did not make a sound for a long time, and they disappeared in an instant, revealing the bright moon in the sky and the stars twinkling, that is what he promised.

Xiao Mu frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped as if he had finished a marathon, he looked at the holy phantom in front of him, and quickly took two steps back.

"Murong Rou will explain to you, I still have something to do." Gu Zhiling took one step and crossed the void, no one could stop him, in today's universe, the Heavenly Dao would give him three points.

The picture in front of him changed, and he instantly came to the morgue of the hospital, where the light was extremely dim, the refrigeration machine was constantly spewing cold air, dozens of corpses were covered with white cloths, neatly placed in a uniform manner, and his arrival made the golden light illuminate the room, and the mighty righteousness dispelled the gloomy fear.

And this scene frightened the yin spirits in the morgue, they hid in the corner of the wall and shivered, among which Murong Ren looked at him with admiration in his eyes, and his daughter also mentioned this supreme immortal emperor to him.

I saw Gu Zhiling's sleeves flick, and Murong Ren's body flew out of a hospital bed, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, a mysterious force grabbed Murong Ren's yin spirit, as a yin spirit, he only felt that the world was spinning, his mind was blank, and when he opened his eyes again, he already had a physical body.

"Thank you Immortal Emperor for the grace of reconstruction."

Murong Ren knelt on the ground, he respected the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart, and the three heads were loud.

"If you want to thank you, go back and tell your daughter, one life and one pie." Gu Zhiling disappeared into thin air.

"Keep it in mind." Murong Ren looked at the empty front as if he was receiving a holy decree.

The moonlight in the early morning is beautiful, a peach tree grows on the top of the tallest building in the city center, the peach blossoms on the tree are blooming, the night breeze blows down a few petals, flutters and sways and falls into the teacup, drawing a circle on the clear and translucent tea water.

The man with long white hair sat on a stone bench with one arm resting on the stone table, he was dressed in a golden robe, and his gestures showed nobility and coldness.

The slender fingers like green onions picked out the petals, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his heart was unprecedentedly comfortable, this is the posture that the Immortal Emperor should have, and he can do whatever he wants.

In the night sky, an old man who was looking forward to the year flew through the air, landed on the roof of the building steadily, bent over, and bowed: "The poor road ends in the muddy South Mountain, and the real crane sinks, welcome the arrival of the emperor!" ”

He was the first to arrive, and with him thousands of monks, too many people to stand on the roof, and some of them had to stand in the air.

"Scatter Chen Yuan in Xia, welcome the arrival of the Emperor!"

"Ask in Xia Sanxiu Zhu, welcome the arrival of the emperor!"

"Kid Guigu is a faction of Chen Yinxue, welcome the arrival of the emperor!"

"Poor Dao Mixed Yuan Sect disciples, welcome to the arrival of the Great Emperor!"

“……”

One after another, it took five hours to finish the name, and then the sky was almost bright, and the fish belly was white in the distance, and the red glow was flying half the sky.

"I am the Supreme Immortal Emperor Gu Zhiling, and I am not the Great Emperor who can shoulder it." He looked into the distance and admired the sunrise, the morning breeze blowing and dancing with flower petals.

Everyone looked at each other, many of them were monks of the older generation, but they had never heard of this Supreme Immortal Emperor, and what did he mean when he said that the Great Emperor could not be compared? He has the aura of an emperor, isn't he an emperor, is there any other realm besides?

Gu Zhiling understood the doubts in their hearts, and the breath of the Immortal Emperor was no longer constricted, and it was released in an instant, like the surging water of the Heavenly River, and there was a mysterious Dao in the breath, as if he was the Heavenly Dao, or far beyond the Heavenly Dao.

This subverted the monks' understanding of the realm, they looked at Gu Zhiling's back and were stunned, this emperor's breath hides infinite Dao Yun, and now I believe that the Immortal Emperor is not the Great Emperor, and there is no record of this realm in the books inherited from generation to generation.

"Got it?" A cold voice asked everyone.

"Taught." Everyone replied in unison.

He Shen was the first to stand up, and he was also the eldest among the monks, and asked, "Why did the Supreme Immortal Emperor come here?" ”

"Heaven answers, eliminate demons and defend the way." Gu Zhiling stared at the rising sun, his eyes were full of golden light, and his bearing was enough to pierce Ling Xiao.

"What kind of catastrophe to bother the Supreme Immortal Emperor to make a move?" Although Chen Yuan is a casual cultivator, he also knows that there are no demons in this world, only powerful demons, but he said to eliminate demons, what kind of demons are being removed?

"The Great Tribulation." Gu Zhiling doesn't have to hide them, sooner or later, 'they'll all know', and 'they'll need to help' when the time comes.

"I'm stupid, and I ask the Supreme Immortal Emperor to make it clear." The more Zhu Wen listened, the more vague he became, he was proficient in the way of calculus, and he had calculated once a few days ago, and there was no catastrophe coming in the near future.

"From ancient times to the present, there is more than one Heavenly Dao, and there is more than one universe, and another universe is approaching us, where the Heavenly Dao has died, and the remaining living beings have lost their order, and have become bloodthirsty and brutal in order to survive, relying on devouring their own kind to strengthen their bodies, there is no reason at all, and they can be called monsters." Gu Zhiling stood up and walked to the edge of the roof, his hands behind his back.

He added: "But don't worry too much, I'll solve it myself." ”

"This is beyond the understanding of the poor Dao, but since it is the Demon Removal Guardian Dao, then we should do our part, even if the Immortal Emperor sends it when the monster attacks, we will definitely help." Crane Shen stepped forward and showed his determination on behalf of the others.

Chen Yuan and Zhu Wen led everyone to salute and said, "I am willing to listen to the Immortal Emperor." ”

Everyone said in unison: "I wish to listen to the Immortal Emperor!" ”

"I will use the last bit of Yuan Shen power to set up a huge spirit gathering array, and you will each concentrate on cultivation and wait for that day to come." Gu Zhiling waved his sleeves, and everyone turned into golden points of light and disappeared on the roof of the building, and they were sent to their respective residences.

The morning sun in the east emitted a thousand zhang of light, and he stood proudly in it, his golden robe and long white hair were all windless and automatic, and his body was full of fairy rhyme, and his handsome face melted coldly, like a thousand-year-old iceberg thawing, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his dark eyes reflected the scenery of the picture scroll.

As the sky gradually brightens, people wake up and repeat yesterday's events, immersed in the hustle and bustle of the table, but full of anticipation for the future.

"Immortal Emperor, I know you can hear that I have prepared a sumptuous breakfast here, please eat a big meal to show your gratitude."