This little girl named Ye Ruoxian, a golden immortal, although she has a bit of amazing talent, she also has the possibility of preaching Daluo in the future.

But when he whimsically wanted to ask the saint to resurrect his brother, Patriarch Bodhi felt a little crying and laughing.

He was originally a saint and a good corpse, and he knew that the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, who was in charge of the flood famine on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, had very few things in the flood famine that could impress them.

After the saints are sanctified, their pursuit is nothing more than a few things, such as Taoism, sects, cheeks, and luck...... There is also the system of the traverser, and such oddities may also attract their interest.

You are a golden immortal outside the wilderness, although you also have some talent, but in the eyes of other saints, you are no different from ants, at most, you have a strange origin, and it is worth a sage to take a second look.

The most speechless thing is that these little girls actually hit their apprentices with their ideas and asked Yang Xuan to beg the saint to take action.

Hey, don't you think the saint is easy to fool?

Patriarch Bodhi didn't want to pay attention to the rights and wrongs in this matter, so he coughed lightly and said, "It's time to go." ”

In the depths of the Ancient Forbidden Land, under the endless abyss, there is a huge five-colored altar suspended, full of the vicissitudes of time. Nine huge dragon corpses, covered in black light, covered with cold scales, like nine great walls of steel, pulled a huge bronze coffin, lying quietly on the five-colored altar.

Outside the simple and unpretentious bronze coffin, the Bodhi Patriarch sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, his face was indifferent, his breath was ethereal, and he returned to the basics, as if he was contemplating and thinking.

At this moment, there was a small bronze coffin in front of him, simple and dim, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with patina, engraved with the wind and frost of the years.

Behind the Bodhi Patriarch, Yang Xuan and the empress sat side by side with their eyes closed, their expressions solemn and solemn, not daring to let go of the slightest.

I don't know how long it took, Patriarch Bodhi slowly opened his eyes, his indifferent eyes swept over the two mouthfuls in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile.

"Hehe, that desolate sky actually evolved a small world, wanting to complete the immortal realm."

Yang Xuan and the Empress reacted indifferently to Patriarch Bodhi's words, the two of them had long known the purpose of Emperor Desolate Heaven to evolve a small world.

"Master," Yang Xuan arched his hand to Patriarch Bodhi and asked solemnly, "Can you read what message the Emperor of the Wasteland has transmitted?" ”

"The message delivered by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven?"

The empress suddenly opened her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and revealed a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

Before the Bodhi Patriarch wanted to come to see the bronze coffin of the third generation, the empress also followed, wanting to see what the great power of the Bodhi Patriarch could learn from the bronze coffin of the third generation.

Before she lived in seclusion in the forbidden land, the bronze coffin of the third generation had already existed for an unknown number of years.

Earlier, she knew that there was a fragment of the Immortal Domain in the bronze coffin and a special small world that was missing, and the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven wanted to evolve the Immortal Domain and completely complete the Immortal Domain.

After becoming an immortal, the empress also tried to deduce the bronze coffin, and finally vaguely deduced the great battle that shattered the immortal realm in the chaotic ancient era.

But he never expected that the Emperor of the Wasteland would actually transmit information to future generations through the bronze coffin of the third generation.

"Have you forgotten what kind of realm the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is?" Yang Xuan reminded softly, even the butcher, the peak giant of the Immortal King, could only read some vaguely. It's strange that the empress, a red dust fairy, can read it.

"Hmph"

The empress snorted coldly, knowing what Yang Xuan meant by this, but she just glared at Yang Xuan and didn't say anything more.

"What a woman who holds a grudge." Yang Xuan laughed in his heart, knowing that the empress still hated him because of that incident.

But Yang Xuan doesn't regret it, after all, sometimes it's still very important to teach people to be a person.

Patriarch Bodhi got up slowly, looked at the images on the bronze coffin that had already become mottled and blurred over the years, felt the vicissitudes of time left over from the time on the bronze coffin, pursed his lips, and slowly said, "The Emperor of the Wasteland has an enemy. ”

"Enemies?" A hint of discoloration flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, remembering that the soldier No. 9 who had followed the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven had said something similar.

"The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has an enemy?" A hint of surprise flashed in the empress's eyes, and she asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the ancestor, where is the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven now?" ”

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and said with a faint smile, "Above the heavens." ”

"Above the heavens?" Empress Dai frowned, as one of the strongest people in the human world, she felt puzzled and dazed by these four words.

Compared with the empress's confusion, Yang Xuan seemed to know it well, after all, he already knew some key plots.

Seeing that Yang Xuan and the empress had completely different reactions, the Bodhi Patriarch secretly said in his heart, "It is worthy of being a traverser, it seems that Wu Xuan has already heard of that place." ”

At that moment, Patriarch Bodhi roughly explained to the empress some of the past events of the troubled ancient era.

"A drop of blood crippled an Immortal Emperor?" The empress listened to the past events of the emperor's fall era told by Patriarch Bodhi, and was suddenly shocked.

She didn't expect that the first person in the world to enlighten the Immortal Emperor was not the Desolate Emperor at all, but another unlucky Immortal Emperor.

When he had just preached, he was eroded by a drop of black blood from above, and was forced to cut off half of his spirit and body, and fell into a deep sleep.

And the new primordial god produced by the body contaminated with black blood, the corpse immortal emperor, became the source of the dark turmoil in the ancient era until he was beheaded by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

A drop of blood can make an immortal emperor fall into such a miserable situation, so what kind of place is that place called "above the heavens"?

What Yang Xuan is most interested in now is what kind of world is above the heavens, he remembers that there are even many Immortal Emperors there, and even suspected of being in the realm above the Immortal Emperor.

Yang Xuan continued to ask, "Master, what kind of place is 'above the heavens'?" ”

Even the empress on the side looked at the Bodhi Patriarch very solemnly, wanting to hear what kind of world the Emperor of the Wasteland had gone.

"According to the information transmitted by the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens, the 'Heavens' should be a world that is by no means comparable to the lower realm," Patriarch Bodhi frowned, his eyes flashed with different colors, and he said in a deep voice, "The Immortal Emperor is by no means the strongest realm there, and there are not a few people who are based on the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and as for the Immortal King, it is even more numerous. ”

Patriarch Bodhi thought for a moment and added, "Emperor Huangtian also specially instructed that if someone in the future can reach the realm of a quasi-immortal emperor, he can go to the heavens and fight with him. ”

"Are the fairy kings everywhere?" Yang Xuan couldn't help but complain, and suddenly remembered the hell of "Panlong", a strong man who can call the wind and rain in the material plane, and when he gets there, he may not even be able to protect himself, so he can only be used as a cow and a horse for others.

Could it be that "above the heavens" is also such a scene?

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