In the 498th year of the Xuanyuan Continent, Qian Youyan, the palace master of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, stepped into the realm of the reincarnation emperor and was crowned the Emperor Youji.

The vast world, the heavenly continent, the heavenly palace

On the colorful auspicious clouds that stretch for thousands of miles, countless immortal Tianwei covered with tiger stripe gold armor stepped on it, holding a long knife in their hands, and their fighting spirit was solemn, overlooking the earth.

Under the auspicious clouds are golden palaces painted with dragons and phoenixes, and the courtyard is a water pavilion.

Today is the day when the palace master of the Immortal Heavenly Palace is crowned emperor.

Countless cultivators gathered in front of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, looking forward to witnessing this grand occasion through the ages.

In front of the main hall of the immortals, there is a ten-zhang high bluestone altar.

The altar is covered with five-colored jade, a crystal double-eared large tripod stands on it, and eight long-necked lamps and candles burn slowly around it, showing incomparable sacredness.

"God-given grace, Emperor Youji!"

An old man in a white robe with a white beard slowly walked out of the void, stepped onto the altar, held the sky with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Choosing immortals and serving the Tao should be like this, the third emperor of the ages!"

Throughout the ages, anyone who has stepped into the realm of reincarnation emperor can be called emperor, and the entire vast world originally only had the Demon Emperor Palace, and there were two emperors in the Great Buddha Temple of the Heavens.

With the chanting of the old man, the sky suddenly glowed, hundreds of fairy fairies in colorful brocade clothes danced in the air, countless rare birds and phoenixes hovered in the sky, and even those strange flowers and plants under this world were a little greener.

"Open, Gate of Heaven!"

The old man shouted, only to see that above the Immortal Selection Hall, a golden dragon pattern giant door appeared out of thin air.

"Bye!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, he leaned down and bowed, and under the high platform, above the auspicious clouds, whether it was the common people, the masters of Lingyuan, or the Tianwei of the Immortals, they all knelt on their knees and shouted in unison.

"Please, Emperor Yuhime!"

With the chanting of the crowd, the golden giant gate slowly opened, and a woman wearing a black brocade robe and a purple and gold phoenix crown slowly walked out of the giant gate.

The woman's white gauze covers her face, but the exposed pair of blue pupils and phoenix eyes are smart and charming, two black willow eyebrows, sometimes slightly frowning and stretching, the faint blue shadow next to the eyes, and the six-leaf flower mark on the eyebrows looks noble and elegant, three thousand waist-length green silk, two strands hanging down on the cheeks, dancing with the wind.

Stunning and stunning!

And with each step forward, a purple fire lotus flower was born under the woman's feet.

She stepped lightly and slowly came to the bluestone altar.

And this emperor's grand occasion was also selected by the Immortal Heavenly Palace's power to spread the image throughout the vast world, no matter where you are, as long as you look up at the sky, you can see this eternal grand occasion.

"Quick, quick, the gods are coming out, hurry up and bow down. ”

And on another continent, in a small village, an elderly man on a wooden crutch shouted at the hundred villagers behind him.

"Worship the gods and pray that we will have good weather and good fortune every year. ”

Hearing this, the village names knelt on their knees and kept bowing, and kept chanting prayers in their mouths.

"Su family child, why don't you worship?"

I don't know who in the crowd suddenly said.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a handsome young man dressed in coarse clothes, thirteen or fourteen years old, not only did not kneel, but stood with his head held high, his eyes fixed on the woman in the image in mid-air.

"Su Yunqi, why are you still standing?" the old man raised his eyebrows and stared at the young man with a displeased expression.

A middle-aged man beside the young man named Su Yunqi hurriedly stood up at this moment and said sternly, "Kneel quickly!"

"Kneel her?"

Su Yunqi was stunned, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely: "She is not worthy." ”

That's right, she really doesn't deserve it.

Because that Emperor Youji is not a god, but his apprentice of Su Yunqi.

To be precise, it was his apprentice in his previous life.

In his previous life, Su Yun was named Emperor Su, and he was the palace master of the Immortal Heavenly Palace to rule the entire Tianzong Continent.

In his previous life, Emperor Su cultivated for twenty years and reached the half-step reincarnation realm, only one step away from stepping into the realm of reincarnation emperor, and was crowned emperor in one fell swoop, when he was refining the reincarnation pill with Zixiao Divine Thunder, his apprentice Qian Youyan secretly did something on his elixir for refining the Divine Pill, which caused the Dan furnace to cause a big explosion of Zixiao Divine Thunder, and Emperor Su, who was in the center of the explosion, died instantly.

However, by chance, Emperor Su's spirit was directly brought into reincarnation by the divine thunder explosion, and after a hundred years of wandering, he was finally reborn in Su Yunqi's body.

Speaking of Su Yunqi, he is a person from another continent in the vast world, the Qiling Continent, who has lived in a small village since he was a child, and thanks to his good father, he has relationships everywhere, and finally sent him to the Luohe Academy in Qingyu City to practice Reiki, and work hard to cultivate with the goal of becoming a spiritual master.

However, Su Yunqi, who lives in a small village, is very timid, and he is only willing to go to Luohe Academy, and his cultivation talent is also inferior.

Cultivation is divided into nine realms: the Soul Realm, the Imperial Soul Realm, the Fa Heaven Realm, the Wuji Realm, the Dao Void Realm, the Wuzun Realm, the Tongtian Realm, the Reincarnation Realm, and the Creation Realm, and most of the students generally reach the Second Realm of Enlightenment after one year of cultivation, and even those who have a heavenly posture even cultivate to the Third Realm of Enlightenment, but Su Yunqi has not even reached the First Realm of Enlightenment, and only by cultivating to break through the Nine Realms of Enlightenment and step into the Soul Realm can he start cultivating the spirit recipe and become a spirit master.

Despite being prejudiced and ridiculed by everyone, Su Yunqi was still working hard to cultivate, because he had to become a spirit master.

As long as you become a spirit master, you can receive the fixed income of Qingtian Xianmen, although it is not much, but it is enough for Su Yunqi's mother to heal.

Su Yunqi's mother was seriously ill and bedridden for many years, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and his mother still died, which made him feel that there was no point in cultivation, and those so-called insistences were just in vain, so he pointed out that the sky was indignant, and the Tao was unfair, which caused the anger of the heavens and rained down the cyan divine thunder.

It may be that Su Yunqi's obsession before his death triggered the spirit of Emperor Su, and the soul of Emperor Su, who had been floating in reincarnation for a hundred years, was attracted by this obsession, and actually transcended reincarnation and was reborn in this person who was killed by the thunder.

Because he hadn't stepped into the Enlightenment Realm for a year, Su Yunqi had been expelled from Luohe Academy, and Emperor Su inherited Su Yunqi's memory, and he followed the route in his memory to this small mountain village.

"Not worthy? That's the heavenly immortals, who can bring blessings and gifts! Let you worship, I can afford you!" The old man was a little dissatisfied, and said coldly.

"If she is an immortal, then wouldn't I be more powerful than the sky?" Su Yunqi chuckled lightly and spoke indifferently.

"How can you say such a big rebellious thing!" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows coldly, his words were stern, and he raised his hand to fight, but as soon as his hand reached mid-air, he was stunned, but he still put it down, sighed, and then bowed down to the old man and said: "Village chief, my son is not sensible, then I will kneel for him, and I will worship." ”

When the village chief heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "You are you, your son is your son, if you want to worship, let your son worship, otherwise, this is blasphemy, even if it is all from the same village, I am afraid that you will be severely punished." ”

The middle-aged man's name is Sultan, and he is Su Yunqi's father.

Looking at his father in front of him, Su Yunqi's heart was a little complicated, he was reborn on this body, inherited the memory of this body, and naturally had Su Yunqi's emotions.

Since the death of his mother, he has been in a mess all day long, living on alcohol, and the only son who has pinned his hopes on has also been killed by thunder, in the end, he is also a poor man.

Su Yunqi took two steps forward, helped the Sultan up, and said softly, "Father, the man only kneels to heaven and earth, and only kneels to his parents, just her, what is there to worship?"

"Evil animal, that fairy is the sky, if you don't kneel when you see the sky, you will be punished by heaven!" The village chief looked angry, and the crutches in his hand tapped the ground again and again: "If you don't kneel, I'm afraid that this village can't accommodate your father and son, as well as your mother who died of illness." ”

"yes, what's there about kneeling?"

"That's the god in the sky, if he doesn't kneel, the fairy will be angry, maybe the whole village will be affected. ”

"Yes, kneel!

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Su Yunqi smiled faintly, how did this make him kneel?

Since ancient times, only apprentices kneel to the master, how can there be a reason for the master to kneel to the apprentice?

What's more, it's his own enemy!

At this time, the Sultan was also a little puzzled, why his son was so abnormal today,

"Maybe his mother's death hit him too hard. The Sultan thought to himself and sighed, "Why not?"

"Kneel, or they won't let us stay in the village, and your mother. The Sultan groaned.

Su Yun slowly raised her head and stared at the image in mid-air, at this time, the Emperor Youji was standing on the altar, as if chanting something, and everyone around her was listening, looking very religious.

Qianyouyan, in your previous life, you bowed your head seven times, bowed nine times, begged me to accept you as an apprentice, but I didn't expect that a hundred years later, I would worship you as a master.

I'm afraid, the joke of the ages is nothing more than that.

Recalling the image in his memory, the figure that lingered in his heart, Su Yunqi's heart gradually became bitter.

In his previous life, he was brought into the Immortal Heavenly Palace by his master when he was very young, and after that, he practiced day and night, and he had nothing to do with any family affection in the world.

But since fusing the memories of this body, it seems that everything has changed, and he seems to feel that there is a woman in his past and present lives, who cherishes him and loves him even more.

That's his mother.

But now it's gone.

Su Yunqi burst into tears at the corners of his eyes, this kind of feeling, he had never had before.

It was a warmth he couldn't touch anyway, though it was so familiar, so close.

Thinking of this, Su Yunqi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he said secretly: "Since I was reincarnated because of your obsession, then I am you, and Emperor Su is Su Yunqi." ”

Staring at the so-called god in mid-air, Su Yunqi said indifferently and took a deep breath: "Okay, for my mother's sake, I'll worship." ”

He immediately knelt on his knees, bowed his head, and shouted loudly.

"First worship, worship you can be blessed forever. ”

"The second prayer, you can be gracious to all people. ”

"This third bow. Su Yunqi paused and said, "I will worship your emperor in the world, and the sea will not be destroyed." ”

After finishing speaking, Su Yunqi bowed his head three times, and when he stood up, his eyes were already red, and the deep red mark on his head was particularly conspicuous.

"Fourth bow, I worship you for being ungrateful, not remembering the teacher's kindness, and mutilating your own teacher. Su Yunqi thought about the fourth bow in his heart, looked at the thousand faces in the air, and said secretly.

"Apprentice, I don't know how you can bear these four bows as a teacher?"

"Good apprentice, one day, I will let you worship them one by one!"