Chapter 84: The Drunken Ghost Emperor

"Hoo ——————!"

A breath of turbid breath rushed out of Chen Tai's mouth, he had reached the extreme, and the rest of the realm, he needed to save for a while.

Chen Tai suddenly opened his eyes, the jade pen in his waist, as if there was a spirit, and his heart moved, and it was in his hand.

"Row!"

A stroke is like a sword, the sword heart is broken, the sword intent is condensed, and the momentum is suddenly pressed down.

"Whoa!"

The water splashed everywhere, and the waterfall was separated by him, and a faint sword aura swept by, leaving a faint scratch on the mountain stone.

The crowd was amazed!

Even if he is so immature, even if he is still weak, no one will think that there is anything wrong with Chen Tai at this moment, one step to gather his body, four realms in one day, it is terrible.

Which of these cultivators is not a good person in the world, and they are as proud as they are, and they should be admired at this moment!

"Drink!"

As soon as the momentum was closed, Chen Tai noticed that a group of people were surrounding the sky, one by one as if they were stupid, and the old Taoist aunt beside him looked at him like a monster, and he was a little scared.

Did he do something wrong?

"Patriarch?"

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The old Taoist aunt Miaole turned her momentum and opened her mouth with a smile.

"Xuanzhi, you clearly have spare strength just now, why don't you continue to climb."

Old Daogu intended to test him.

Chen Tai was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

"I'm like a wooden boat, not sturdy, unable to fit into the general trend of heaven and earth, and I find that if I force myself to fly, I will only make myself leak everywhere."

"It's better to take a step back and wait for the opportunity!"

Chen Tai said calmly and without concealment, this is the feeling in his heart.

Old Dao Gu was completely relieved at the moment.

Know the advance and retreat, and know the gains and losses.

You can put it down, you can afford it.

Such a heart should be so demonic.

"Okay, that's good, your current achievements are unprecedented, our Luofu Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there has never been a disciple of the Four Realms, you are proud enough."

Although Chen Tai is young, when he hears the praise, he is not arrogant or impatient, because he knows that his realm is already there, and now he is just returning to his original face.

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The Miaole Patriarch collected his momentum, smiled and praised, and several figures landed one after another.

"Master, master, uncle!"

Zhu Shangyu and his wife landed with their daughter, Bai Yu's real beard was flying, and the boss with staring eyes looked at Chen Tai for a long time, and then he spoke in admiration.

"Ancestor, this little guy Xuanzhi is too demonic, one step and four realms, will there be any problems?"

When Patriarch Miaole heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

"Xuanzhi was born with a Tao in his body, as if a heavenly immortal was reincarnated, and he was built from a high house, but it was just a small step, you don't have to make a fuss."

"You know, this little guy's realm is like paper paste, it doesn't reach the limit, and it's only a matter of time before it breaks through."

The head of the house, Sun Buji, regretted it very much at the moment, his big eyes glared at him, and he couldn't wait to swallow people, and Chen Tai was a little hairy when he saw it.

Can he not regret it?

That day, Lingzun suddenly came back with a doll, he was also in the Water Moon Cave, although he couldn't see that the little guy would have today's achievements, but a jade bone was right in front of him.

Now, as expected, one step is missing, and there is no chance.

Zhu Shangyu and his wife breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and they divided the waterfall with one stroke.

Not only has the realm reached the four realms, but the swordsmanship that has not been practiced for a long time is also full of sword intent.

"My apprentice has grown up, I'm afraid that I will soon be able to get rid of my master, so it is better for me, the peak master, to retire early, so as to seek a quiet and inaction."

Zhu Shangyu stroked his beard while talking, and he was a little forgetful in his pride.

The corners of the eyes of a group of people watching twitched, who didn't know that Zhu Xianren, who "rushed to the void and slashed ghosts and gods with a sword", Qingzhou belonged to his name the brightest.

Although there is an exaggeration, no one refutes it, such a beautiful jade is under the knees, and it can really inherit the mantle early.

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With the affirmation of the Miaole Patriarch, a group of real people, the peak master did not continue to stay, and left one by one.

If the demons and ghosts are in chaos today, they have to often go down the mountain to eliminate the demons, otherwise the chaos in Qingzhou will be even worse.

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"Sister Xian'er!"

Chen Tai called at Zhu Xian'er.

"It's better to stay and practice swords together, I don't think the ancestor will mind."

Zhu Xian'er looked left and right, had the heart to speak, but was afraid that she would make some mistakes, so she couldn't say a word.

Su Yuehong looked at her daughter's appearance, and knew that she was extremely moved, and she couldn't speak for her daughter, her ancestor carried the rise and fall of Luofu Mountain, and even she rarely saw the ancestor.

The old Dao Gu was delicate, nodded, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, this little guy should stay too, my waterfall is not a forbidden place, you can practice swords wherever you like on weekdays, just come here every morning, and I will guide Xuanzhi for half a year!"

Su Yuehong saw that Patriarch Miaole spoke, so she no longer stopped her, her daughter has talent, but her mind is a little mixed, and now she is only building the foundation of the second realm, staying here, maybe there will be some gains.

"Patriarch Miaole, the disciple will retire first, these two little guys, please take care of the patriarch."

"Go, now the ghosts and gods in Qingzhou are in chaos, if there is anything big, don't hide it from me, I will make a move, these demons are afraid that they have forgotten my sword."

When he spoke, his momentum was not spreading, but the fierceness of the sword immortal was the same.

Sword killing is the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand as a reliance.

If you don't have a sword, where is a sword immortal.

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"Ghosts, ghosts!"

Chen Tai kept thinking of these words in his heart, and every time, his heart would tremble, and he had an inexplicable connection with ghosts and gods.

The heart must be certain, and the jade pen also trembles.

Black Shadow Ghost, Gray Shadow Ghost, White Ghost Ghost, Yellow Shirt Ghost, Green Ghost Ghost, Red Ghost Ghost.

It's just that the six-colored and six-shadow ghosts are making trouble, and Qingzhou is already tired, outside of Qingzhou, there are more ghosts and gods hidden in countless places where yin qi gathers, and the four realms are too weak.

"Xuanzhi, Xian'er, I'm going, don't make trouble for the ancestor, I'll let your senior brother come and pick you up back to the mountain in the evening."

Chen Tai retracted his thoughts, nodded, and watched Su Yuehong break through the sky and leave, leaving only a white feather real person who still hadn't left.

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Bai Yu Zhenren glanced at Chen Tai, hesitated a little, and slowly spoke.

"Patriarch, I and the left head of the Danding faction went to the West Pole, the West Pole is sparsely populated, and the yin qi gathers, and the ghosts and gods there completely regard the West Pole as a happy land."

The old Dao Gu nodded and asked:

"What is the reaction of the West Pole Lingyin Temple, they preside over the Great Wisdom Zen Master, and the "No Regrets Law Seal" is not a paper paste, even if there are only ten realms, it should not be like this."

Bai Yu Zhenren shook his head and spoke.

"Ancestor, do you know that the ghost emperor of the Yin Land "swallows the heart of a bear". ”

When the old Dao Gu heard this, she frowned and fell into recollection.

This "Wine Devouring Bear Heart Ghost Emperor" is a person of the same era as his father, not a Taoist person, but a true person of the Seven Realms Scattered Cultivator, who was killed too much, and was sealed by Zhang Xuanzi with a sword.

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There are three polar countries in the Xuantu Continent.

The four continents of the extreme east, Qingzhou, Xiangzhou, Zilingzhou, and Yanzhou, are the countries of the extreme east.

Luofu Mountain occupies Qingzhou, Danxia Mountain Danding faction occupies Xiangzhou, Maoshan Fu Zheng faction occupies Ziling Continent, and Yanzhou is occupied by various small factions.

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The three continents of the Far West, Borneo, Chidi State, and West Antarctica are the countries of the Far West.

Antarctica, which is vast and sparsely populated, is occupied by the West Pole Lingyin Temple, and there are many alien races in Borneo, which are occupied by the cultivators of the Izumo Valley.

The rest of the Chidi Prefecture, abjectly poor and cold, frozen wasteland, all year round, only half a year will be inhabited, prolific concentrate, and it is also an important financial situation in the extreme west.

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The extreme south island continent is the Nanfu Sea Country, Leizhou Island, Viper Island, Luochi Island, Huoyan Island, big islands and small islands, there are countless nameless islands, many islands are rich in resources, but the population is scarce, it is an alliance country for various scattered cultivation families.

Among them, Leizhou Island is not worthy of the big faction on land, and a single Leizhou Thunder Fire real person is enough to deter, Daoji is scattered, and no one dares to provoke the "Green Thunder Fire Hammer" in one hand.

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A thousand years ago, the "Duyun Dao Sect" in the Rock Continent of the Far East Country was divided, and the people of the Extreme South Island Continent were scattered, and they fought together to seek fame in the mountains and rivers, resulting in the displacement of hundreds of people.

Under such a big chaos, even if it does not belong to the jurisdiction of Luofu Mountain, Zhang Xuanzhi can't sit idly by, use the realm of the nine realms to distract the gods, start and stop the sword, and coerce those scattered people with peerless swordsmanship, and kill if they don't accept it.

Wine swallows people, wants to occupy the Qishui City of Yanzhou, the Qishui Lake of the Qishui City, where the water network curtain, the water moisturizes things, the aura is full, and the spirit birds and water birds will stop here.

And more casual cultivators peeped here, which led to one big battle after another.

The people of Qishui City were killed and injured countless times, and they were mourning all over the wilderness.

When Zhang Xuanzhi arrived in Qishui City, he couldn't bear it and wanted to persuade the wine swallowers to keep to themselves.

As a result, the wine swallowing people killed too much, and they had already fallen into the devil, and they were about to succeed, so who would listen, in a fit of anger, they burned the city with the fire of wine swallowing, and burned to the Jedi overnight.

Zhang Xuanzhi was so remorseful that he flew away with a sword, completely ending the wine and swallowing people.

In this way, the wine swallows away the soul of the man and returns to the earth.

The yin soil is a hundred times greater than the land of the yang world, where the souls of injustice are not dispersed, the yin souls gather, and all kinds of demons and monsters fight each other.

If you want to be reincarnated, you have to wash away all the lead and return all the evil obstacles in the world, so that there are more souls that sink and stay.

Wine swallowing people is like this, fighting step by step, becoming the ghost king of the yin land, the ghost king, and even the current ghost emperor eleven realms, death is not the end, but it has become his opportunity.

The yang world can't control the yin soil, and the yin soil can't interfere with the yang world, even if there is information exchange, there are yin soil restrictions, and few people care about it anymore.

Until now, this "Drunken Ghost Emperor" has reappeared in Miaole's heart.

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Miao Le thought of this man's grudge against his father, and he was afraid that this matter would not be good, and with that person's human nature, hostility was inevitable.

"Bai Yu, what's going on with the West Pole Lingyin Temple!"

Bai Yu Zhenren spoke!

"Dazhi Zen Master was seriously injured and couldn't shrink out, Lingyin Temple couldn't stop the ambition of swallowing wine at all, I'm afraid they won't last long, and the defeat of Antarctica is a foregone conclusion."

The old Taoist aunt's face did not change and asked again.

"What does the Danxia Mountain Danding faction have to say!"

Bai Yu glanced at the eyes of the Miaole Patriarch before speaking.

"The head of the left has the heart to make a move, but he is not as good as me, and he has no chance to fight with the drunken ghost emperor, not to mention that there is more than one ghost emperor in the West Pole, who it is, I can't find out at all!"

"Ancestor!"

"I'm afraid there are still ghosts and gods there, so I didn't go too deep."

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The old Taoist aunt was awe-inspiring.

With a sword in mind, the yin soil is already uncontrollable, and even she can't stop the situation from deteriorating, even if she is the Dao Foundation Realm of the Eleventh Realm.

The yin soil is a hundred times that of the human world, and under the passage of many years, one or two ghost emperors are just the strength on the surface, and dozens of ghost emperors will not be unusual.

Even if it is a ghost and god of the Twelve Realms, there will not be only a few, and they can't see through the reality at all.

When the ghosts and gods reach the extreme, there are only two paths, one is to reincarnate, to wash away sins with supreme cultivation, to forget the past, and to be completely reborn.

There is another way to use the life of the yang world, the rotation of yin and yang, and the recovery of the body, which should have been a dead end, but now there is a rare opportunity.

Whether it is a ghost emperor or a ghost god, at this point in them, it is impossible to give up their unparalleled strength, such a situation, a catastrophe in the world.

What is the fire of life, in fact, is the three yang fires of the human body, which is the proof of a person's life, one on the top of the head, and the other two on the shoulder.

The three fires are the fire of life.

Standing up is indispensable.

One less shoulder fire, the light will lose the soul, the heavy will die on the spot, two shoulder fire extinguished, life is the soul is completely gone, life is better than death.

A ghost god wants to gather three fires and condense the yang body, and human lives are only afraid to be counted by millions, which can be called a doomsday catastrophe.

The sun has broken the gate of heaven, and the human immortals do not exist at all, this is something that Miao Le has long understood in her heart, and she has no way to do it with the power of the yin and earth.

The more the old Dao Gu thought about it, the more dignified she became.

What can she do, if his father Zhang Xuanzhi is here, he can only protect himself in the realm of human immortals.

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"World catastrophe, world catastrophe!"

Old Dao Gu dazzled her eyes again, and when she saw Chen Tai with a calm face, a raging fire began to burn in her heart again, and there was still hope for their Luofu Sword Sect, that was the young man in front of her.

A sword goes west, naturally chic, but once she dies, the Luofu Sword Sect will inevitably be difficult to survive.

Give this little disciple time, he needs to grow, with his talent, or have a chance to reach the top, even if he can't change the general trend, he can still save a hope.

"Ancestor!"

Chen Tai called softly, and he felt the change in Miaole Zhenren's mood.

The old Dao Gu returned to normal in an instant, and Wen Yan spoke.

"Xuanzhi, is it really the will of heaven that you came to this world, with your talent thousands of years earlier, it is easy to fly immortals with a sword, but unfortunately now that the world is in a catastrophe, your time is running out."

Bai Yu Zhenren was silent, this is the information at the top, and the reason why I mention it now is because I am afraid that the Luofu Sword Sect will fluctuate and the people's hearts will fluctuate, and the situation will be far from being as stable as imagined.

Qingzhou is just a little ghost rebellion, it is a temptation of those ghost emperors and ghost gods, once they adapt to the changes in the yang world, the situation can change rapidly.

Chen Tai glanced at Sister Xian'er, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and then thought of the master and master of Jade Girl Peak, the water unicorn.

A few mediocre, but extremely sincere brothers and sisters.

The amiable patriarch in front of him, looking forward to it for a thousand years, just waiting for his father's promise.

Although Bai Yu Zhenren's chess skills are sparse, he is full of righteousness.

Everything in Luofu, he can't tolerate the slightest harm.

"Don't worry, patriarch, although I don't know why I came, but I know that I am inseparable from those ghosts and gods."

"Patriarch, please look!"

Chen Tai held the jade pen in the void, and the heavens and the earth were instantly dyed with ink.

The dots of ink are scattered, like silk and threads, densely packed into an ink net.