An immortal corpse.

When Zhao Ping touched the golden world, he was unreasonably convinced that it was the corpse of a Dao Monarch.

Zhao Ping, who was seriously affected by his spirit, returned to the sectarian camp in a trance, and a group of sectarians looked at their holy son in fear.

Because of the severe mental fright, Zhao Ping still exudes a compelling spiritual coercion on his body to this day, which makes the sectarians even feel like they are in front of the saints.

Of course, what worries the sect members the most is the power of exile in the Heavenly Holy Son.

Spiritual coercion is everywhere, but Zhao Ping's ontological aura is faintly surprising, Zhao Ping is now as if he is in another world, as if he will leave this world at any time.

Daojun is dead?

An immortal Dao Monarch is dead?

Zhao Ping was shocked or shocked at the moment, how much Zhao Ping paid in order to achieve Daojun, and how long he was crazy.

However, now there is a corpse of Dao Jun placed in front of Zhao Ping, and at the moment when he had to know Jun's corpse, Zhao Ping did not immediately recognize the collapse and was already considered Zhao Ping's calm temperament.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Kong Xuan looked worriedly at the Tongtian Holy Son, whose eyes were blank as if he was thinking about writing something, but his call still did not call Zhao Ping's god back.

Zhao Ping's problem can only be recovered if Zhao Ping figures it out by himself, and external awakening has no effect on Zhao Ping at all.

Zhao Ping has not been expelled by the power of exile until now, and the fundamental reason is that Zhao Ping has not completely released the power of his soul until now.

“…… Wait a minute. ”

Time in the sea of consciousness is quite fast, and in a breath with a powerful person like Zhao Ping, there can be three or five thousand thoughts to say the least. Zhao Ping was silent for not long, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Why was Zhao Ping so sure that it was the corpse of a Dao Venerable?

Zhao Ping recalled the ancient books he had read, and recalled everything about Daojun recorded in his notebook.

Daojun is an existence that ordinary people can't imagine, in front of Daojun. Even a saint like Zhao Ping, who is thorough through the heavens and the earth, is still not much different from ordinary people.

Dao Jun, that's another level of existence!

In this case, why did Zhao Ping believe that it was the corpse of a Dao Monarch when he sensed that corpse.

Of course, what puzzled Zhao Ping the most was that he remembered an allusion, an allusion called a blind man touching an elephant.

The first blind man touched the trunk of the elephant, and then the first said that the elephant was like a crooked tube; The second man touched the elephant's tail. So he said that the elephant was like a thin stick; The third man touched the elephant's body and said that the elephant was like a wall. The fourth man touched the elephant's leg and said that the elephant looked like a thick pillar.

The existence of Daojun is very unimaginable, since this is the case, would this be a misleading? Like a blind man touching an elephant, what Zhao Ping saw may only be the tip of the iceberg of Daozun.

Zhao Ping narrowed his eyes, if just a saint could determine the existence of Dao Zun, then Dao Zun was inevitably too cheap!

"Sure enough, it couldn't be Daozun. Or maybe it was just a small part of Dao Zun's body. ”

Daojun's physical body is immortal, and the trace that was intercepted is also immortal, and then in Zhao Ping's cognition, that trace of immortality has become the Daojun in his imagination!

Thinking like this, Zhao Ping suddenly had a feeling of clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

And it was this kind of thinking that the figure of the Daojun corpse that originally lingered in Zhao Ping's mind quietly dimmed, leaving behind in Zhao Ping's mind like a mosaic. An existence that Zhao Ping can't understand!

However, it is precisely in this way that Zhao Ping's eyes will brighten. The more incomprehensible, the more correct Zhao Ping's thoughts become, Daojun is an existence that ordinary people cannot measure, only in this way is a normal situation!

Under the gaze of a group of sectarian disciples, the Holy Son of Tongtian suddenly exhaled a long breath, and His Royal Highness, who was originally pale, finally made his face ruddy at this moment.

The power of exile surrounding Zhao Ping also quickly receded at this moment. The aura of Zhao Ping's body once again appeared in everyone's perception.

"Fucking scared Uncle Ben to death."

Finally recovered, Zhao Ping found that his bladder was slightly distended at this moment.

Kong Xuan saw that Zhao Ping had recovered, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then cautiously opened his mouth to ask, "Your Highness?" ”

Zhao Ping's gaze swept over Kong Xuan, and swept over the group of sectarians behind him who showed a concerned look. Immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just that Sanguan was impacted, and then I thought about it for a long time, and now I understand something." ”

"You can scare people to death if you think about it." Xuan Ye touched the cold sweat on his head, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and complain.

"Hehe......" Zhao Ping shook his head with a faint smile.

The horror in Zhao Ping's heart was gone, and all that was left was surprise.

Zhao Ping's idea was not wrong, Dao Zun was really able to rescue the sectarian sect from the immeasurable catastrophe!

If you don't see a trace of something on the Dao Jun that Zhao Ping can't understand, you can become the inheritance ark of the Great Domain.

Dao Zun can save the sect! Having determined this, Zhao Ping's Dao heart became even more tenacious.

"Your Highness, do you still need to play?" Kong Xuan looked at Zhao Ping curiously, based on Zhao Ping's actions just now, it is estimated that no one in this layer dares to touch Zhao Ping's brows.

Kong Xuan had heard Zhao Ping say that he wanted to take a closer look at what kind of existence the Gu Immortal Domain was.

With the prestige of Zhao Pingcai, Kong Xuan was sure that Zhao Ping would not need to spend much Li Lan to easily obtain a place.

No one dared to fight against Zhao Ping, and with the spiritual coercion comparable to that of the Tongtian Saint, everyone in this region gave Zhao Ping a label that could not be messed with.

"No need, my mission is done." Zhao Ping shook his head lightly, a faint smile appeared on his face.

It doesn't take much, after Zhao Ping touched that world, Zhao Ping remembered that feeling, and of course he could only remember this vague feeling.

Dao Jun couldn't imagine that being able to memorize a wisp of breath in it was enough for Zhao Ping to study for a long time.

Kong Xuan was silent for a moment, and then proposed again with some unwillingness: "Your Highness, are you really not going to enter the Gu Immortal Domain?" If you go in......"

The qualifications of the Holy Son of Heaven Kong Xuan are rare in his life, it can be said that there is no one before and no one after him, this is the last chance, if His Royal Highness the Holy Son enters the Gu Immortal Domain for refuge, Kong Xuan believes that the Holy Son will definitely grow into the next Huiyuan, the new "interception" of the patron, just like the teacher.

"Senior Brother Kong Xuan, I won't enter the Gu Immortal Realm, the sect leader needs me."

Zhao Ping's last sentence "The sect leader needs me" immediately made Kong Xuan, who originally wanted to say something more, shut up.

(To be continued.) )