"This is ......" opened his mouth widely, and he was extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, the legendary Cun Zài not only didn't trouble them, but also left a decree?

What is the purpose of transcending the four spirits, the supreme existence of the dharma? Divine power secret technique, or a promise, why does such a existence leave behind this strange thing at the moment of disappearance?

Nobody knows.

One generation looked at this decree with an unprecedented solemnity, and said, "God's will is irreversible, even I don't know what they are thinking. A long time ago, he had transcended the Four Spirits, and few people could transcend him. ”

"Whatever it is, but I think this is something I've been dreaming of. The dark golden pupils turned a strange luster, slightly evil, and the faint pupils shrouded in this decree, and then the young demon king showed a surprised gaze.

"It's ......"

"What the hell is this?" the crowd wondered.

"An order. The Decree of the Blood Prison!" Zhuo Yifan said excitedly: "With this Decree, I can freely travel through the Gate of the Blood Prison. He had heard Yu Jie, the envoy of the Blood Prison, say that this was the special treatment that the Blood God gave to everyone who agreed. With it, you can go back and forth to the Blood Hell without restrictions.

"But why is such a thing in the hands of Emperor Wu?" everyone was puzzled, because according to common sense. The owner of the Decree should be the God of Blood, not the Emperor of Martial Arts, and only the God of Blood is qualified to issue the Decree.

"No one knows what he thinks, maybe it's a game of chess. The first generation said.

The words were astonishing, and it was clear that there was something in the words of the generation. Pangu Wu Emperor, beyond the four spirits. A legendary figure who has survived from the Taishang period to the present day. Blood God. The creator of a generation of super-godheads. It can also be said to be a legend in zài.

Two legends, now competing for a common game of chess, no one knows what will happen in the end?

Is it broken, or is it perishable, immortal, or eternal?

Perhaps this qiē will be buried forever in this endless world of blood hell.

However, now, because of the appearance of the young demon king, the outcome of this chess game will also change.

"What kind of era will the future be......

Yifan whispers. I don't think that because of my appearance, it will change in the future, even he doesn't have such an influence. So far, he has done a qiē only for the sake of preaching.

Proving one's own way is his ultimate goal.

There are so many unknowns that he wants to know, wants to know. I want to know where my way is, I want to know, what is Shura, I want to know. How strong is his own will?

A month of Sundays. Everyone stared at this Qi Ling silently, thoughtfully. The heart turns a thousand times, but no one guesses the heart of everyone.

Cut the palm of your hand, hold the order in your palm, and use the most primitive method to drip blood to recognize the Lord. Eventually, the edict disappeared and turned into a string of sigils engraved in the palm of the young man's palm, like a string of big stars connected and shining.

"It's done!" Zhuo Yifan said. This string of sigils is the sign of the Blood Hell, and with it, it is equivalent to controlling the Gate of the Blood Hell, allowing him to come and go freely.

"I should also go, today's battle, although I have the help of my predecessors, but I think the eyes of countless strong people have converged on us, and we must be cautious in the days to come. He said with a smile. It feels a little unreal, and the young man in front of him has actually become the master of the blood prison like this. It's effortless. This kind of progress can be described as amazing, but I am afraid that the primitive ancestors of those races may not be able to think of it.

Only Han Xiaoxiao and Lan Shuang'er were not too surprised, because today's qiē had already been calculated decades ago. The young man in front of him is undoubtedly the Lord of Blood Prison.

"In that case, I will take my leave. There are still many things in the clan that have not yet been discussed, and I need to decide. Yu Yu said. As a sundae, the pressure on your shoulders is unimaginable.

"Brother Yu is right. Now that the eyes of all religions have changed, the situation of a hundred schools of thought contending may be broken, and it is not impossible to form a situation of vertical and horizontal contention in the future. Zhuo Yifan clenched his fists and watched him break through the air.

"What are you going to do next?" asked the generation.

"I need to solve some mundane things and completely cut off the root cause of my past life. Zhuo Yifan said. With the Prison Master's Expedition, the Blood Prison can come and go freely, so he plans to leave the Blood Prison and return home for real. Take a look at your relatives in the world.

For more than ten years, those intertwined thoughts are too profound. Looking back suddenly, it seems that more than ten years ago, I stepped into the door of the blood prison with a lot of blood, and I vividly remember it.

"That's fine. Now, if you want to break through the divine realm, the pressure you have to bear is definitely not a star. The six chapters, as well as the Tower of the Three Gods, will be your breakthrough. ”

One generation reminded him, and then said: "I found that there are still too many mysteries in the emperor's tomb that have not been explored. Also, there seems to be something here that I've been trying my hard time to find. I'm going to stay here for a long time, and if I'm in trouble, come to me here. ”

The first generation said that he planned to practice here. It is true that there is no more suitable place in the world than the Emperor's Tomb, the divine punishment baptism has been extinguished by the eternal fire, and the rich divine energy here can not only allow a generation to practice. And it can help him avoid many forbidden searches, as well as some unnecessary troubles, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone.

"That being the case, teachers should take care. On the other day, the disciple will definitely live up to his expectations and find the true meaning of Shura. ”

He bowed, knelt on the ground again, kowtowed deeply, and then left with the group.

......

Time is extended indefinitely, as if hundreds of years have passed.

"Yifan, is this where you live?"

In the distance, a mountain range, a ray of divine light flashed, and then several figures landed.

"Chihua Castle ......"

Almost running to a hillside, Zhuo Yifan opened his magic pupil and took in the city in front of him from a distance.

"Wow, is this where my brother lived when he was a kid? It's a pity that there is less aura. Lan Shuang'er smiled, took the young man's right arm, and watched quietly with him.

"Coming back after many years, but you have mixed feelings?" Han Xiaoxiao frowned, leaned on the young man's shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

"It's back!"

Zhuo Yifan was excited, and the one he saw in front of him was extremely familiar, he had lived here for sixteen years! Even though he was caught up in the flames of family strife, even though he was regarded as useless by many ruthless people.

But now, he has finally returned, with absolute strength, and with the hope of a prosperous Zhuo family.

"Grandpa, I'm back! grandson...... I'm coming to see you!" he shouted uncontrollably with excitement, and two lines of hot tears flowed unconsciously. (To be continued......)