The Brahma Realm has always been famous for its beautiful scenery, and before the Zhuge family made its fortune, the other three realms of the Four Realms of Middle-earth were ridiculed for their weakness.

It's just that after the Zhuge family stood at the pinnacle of heaven and heaven, no one called the Brahma realm with this word. It's not that he doesn't have this courage, it's just that everyone in the world knows that Zhuge Fist is the most rigid in the world.

Even his temper is extremely short-tempered, and it is rumored that the great war with the Taiyi Divine Dynasty thousands of years ago was also decided overnight, without the slightest delay. Although it is impossible to verify the truth or falsehood, it is indeed the style of the Zhuge family.

And in the most magnificent years of the Zhuge family, no other force in the heavens could control it.

With the passage of time, the Zhuge family no longer has the original ruling power, but in any case, it is also among the strongest forces in the heavens.

The decline will win, and the Zhuge family has ushered in the best era. A god-king body that has not been seen for a thousand years was born, and as long as they sheltered his youth, a saint would be born.

And this saint can wrestle with people and immortals.

However, it backfired, and the young god king named Zhuge Chen was like a meteor in the sky, fleeting.

Fortunately, there are successors, and in less than five years, there is another young man who stands out, who may not be as good as the god-king body, but he also has the talent to become a saint.

Having learned the lesson of the last time, the Zhuge family can be said to take good care of this young man. Even the avatar that was supposed to be left for the young God King, a picture scroll, was directly handed over to him. There are also Zhendao immortals of the family, following him all day long.

Brahma realm, Bagua City, the ancestral home of the Zhuge family.

In the world-famous Eight Arrays, a young man sat in it, his body was filled with mist, and he was carrying a picture scroll of the sky.

Outside the Eight Array Diagrams, there were many elders of the Zhuge family, and one of them, a rickety old man, said: "Feng'er has entered the destiny of heaven, it is a certainty, why should I wait here?"

Another slightly younger elder replied, "That being said, after all, Feng'er is a young man who is extremely valued by the family, and he will take over the position of the head of the family in the future. Inviting us here to observe its broken realm must also have other thoughts, such as looking at the vision of heaven and earth caused by this broken realm, and also blocking some people's mouths by the way. ”

"How do you block it?" Elder Rickets showed a look of remembrance on his face: "No matter how good the talent is, it can't compare to the God King Body." I've even seen the scene of the immortals coming to the dust, and it's hard to shock me again!"

In the past, the vision of Zhuge Chen's smooth transportation into the Mandate of Heaven was not to mention the Zhuge family, and the entire heaven was shaken. Even the Taoist immortal once said that the young god king of the Zhuge family, the saint will enter, and the immortal can be expected.

The young elder sighed: "That's true, but Chen'er is no longer a child of my Zhuge family after all. Moreover, he has already abolished the body of the god king, and it is an extravagant hope to embark on the path of cultivation again. The truth of becoming a king and defeating a coward, it doesn't matter if we don't admit it, he has to admit it. ”

"That's right, but ......"

Elder Rickets suddenly lost his voice when he said this, and this matter was not useful for him to argue with him. What's more, there is accurate information that Zhuge Chen has gone to the world under their feet, even if he really has the great perseverance to return to the path of cultivation?

As we all know, in that world, there are really few people who can stand out.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the Eight Array Diagram suddenly let out a tremor and clear sound. The young man named Zhuge Feng jumped high, bathed in the precious brilliance that had been fed back to him by the Realm Breaking Heavenly Destiny.

And then there is the real highlight of the vision.

He kept swinging his fists, which was the secret of the Zhuge family, and the end of the mountain top fist. It's just that what he is carrying behind him is different from Zhuge Chen, and it is a complete picture scroll of the sky.

Several dragons and phoenixes flew out of the scroll, winding and circling up. This is the auspiciousness of the dragon and phoenix, which is a rare vision, but it is naturally inferior to Zhuge Chen's immortals.

Elder Rickets shook his head and said, "This kind of vision is indeed good, but to say that this person led my Zhuge family to the road of Zhongxing, it is a bit of a fool's dream." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, countless auspicious beasts flew out of the scroll, and some of them were even nowhere to be found in the sky. They wandered around the young man, or whispered, or flapped their wings, looking well-behaved.

These visions are also recorded in ancient books, calling them the vitality of all worlds, and if you really want to think about it, it will not necessarily weaken the immortals.

The young elder could not hide his excitement, and said loudly: "As long as Feng'er can survive these hundred years safely, we will definitely be able to regain dominance over the Four Realms of Middle-earth, instead of living in Brahma like we are now. ”

Soon, Elder Rickets was also infected by the emotions of the people around him, and was immersed in hope for the future.

......

On the eight-array diagram, it is the Wuzhang Plain located in the sea of clouds. In fact, it is just an elegant bamboo building, but only the real people in power of the Zhuge family can enter it.

And today, except for the head of the family who traveled all over the world and did not return home for a long time, the remaining elders of the Great Zhen Dao realm, and even the sage realm, gathered here to watch the vision of the junior named Zhuge Feng.

It stands to reason that the road of one's own descendants can be expected, and as an elder, they should be happy. Not only could no smile be seen on the faces of the Acting Family Master who was sitting on the throne and the few pseudo-saint elders beside him, but their brows were furrowed.

One of the elders spoke: "Since Feng'er can trigger such a vision, what else do you have to worry about, just wait for him to grow up and lead the Zhuge family to dominate the Four Realms of Middle Earth!"

One of the pseudo-saint elders had a temper tantrum, and he held back his words in his heart and didn't vomit unpleasantly: "You know a fart!"

In order to ease the atmosphere, the acting head of the half-saint realm hurriedly said: "Now that the matter has come, it is indeed time to explain the truth to everyone. It's just that it's useless to say it now, the young god king has fallen into the world and everyone is gone. ”

He drank a cup of medium-temperature tea, cleared his throat and continued: "Feng'er's vision of breaking the realm is indeed good, and the vitality of the ten thousand worlds is comparable to that of the immortals. Although the killing power may not be enough, it is not much worse, and our Zhuge family can fully accept it. It is our blessing to lose a god king who has not been met for a thousand years, and to usher in a young man who is not much inferior. But in fact, you are all wrong, compared to the wind and dust, it is not a star and a half!"

As soon as he said this, the pot exploded in the bamboo building instantly. The noise was incessant, and it didn't fall silent until the demi-saint smashed the teacup on the ground.

The elder who spoke first asked, "How do you say this? Everyone is from the destiny of heaven, and naturally knows that the vision is closely related to their own talents, so why do you say a sentence now, how can you say a sentence that the two of you are so different? ”

The head of the family spoke, and although his voice was soft, it seemed as if a thousand catties of hammer had smashed on their hearts: "What if the vision of Chen'er is not the immortal dust at all, or is it completely born from this?"

"How can it be ......," said the elder in astonishment, "what he said is true?"

The pseudo-saint elder snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, why do you think that the Taoist would say the words that human immortals can be expected?! That is a heavenly genius but four human immortals, do you really think that people will open their mouths for a god king body? Since the opening of the heavens, there are only four human immortals in total. How did a mere god-king body get into the eyes of such a person? You are really stupid and self-conscious!"

The elder didn't have the heart to argue with him at the moment, but asked urgently, "What kind of vision is that dusty?"

The head of the family got up from his position, walked slowly to the door, and said with his back to everyone: "After the immortals came to the dust, there was a virtual shadow like the dust slowly came out. One person and one sword, and he actually killed all the immortals. The so-called ten steps to kill a person, is so heroic and magnificent! So the head of the family deliberately covered it up, if it weren't for the fact that we have always been friendly with the Taoists, the head of the family personally invited the Taoist ancestor to comment on one or two that day, and I am afraid that only a few of us know about such a shocking vision. ”

Saying this, the corners of the acting family master's mouth suddenly rose: "I really want to see the prosperous years after Chen'er grows up, but it's a pity that I can't see it." ”

After he finished everything, he took the lead in leaving the bamboo building. The rest of the elders also looked at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. Even looking at the vision called the vitality of the Ten Thousand Worlds under his feet is not so happy, but the Zhongxing of the Zhuge family can still rely on the young man named Zhuge Feng, which can be regarded as a different kind of comfort.

It's a pity, as the head of the family said.

But it's still the cliché of success and defeat, and the world of cultivators is like this.

It's just that I don't know where the young god king who was and still can amaze them is where, is he already accustomed to the environment of the world and can be an ordinary person with peace of mind. Although it is plain, it is also a different way of living.

......

Zhuge Chen looked at the quaint palace falling from the sky, and reluctantly smiled. The smile didn't matter, but it touched the wound left on him by the evil man in the Confucian shirt, and the pain made him almost collapse to the ground.

At this time, although Zhuge Chen, who had already obtained the lotus seed cultivation eyebrows, had extremely terrifying recovery power, after all, it was injured by the Destiny Evil that touched the bamboo basket to draw water, and it was impossible to eradicate the rules in such a short time. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen can afford to wait, but it's a big deal to look at the distorted painful figure in the Chang'an Palace as a pastime.

"What realm are you, how can you have such a terrifying move?"

A wail came into Zhuge Chen's ears, and it was the evil voice of the Confucian shirt, but he turned a deaf ear.

The heart demon Dao fire was burning fiercely, pervasive, and even the evil could not stop it, so he could only watch his body gradually turn into ashes. He looked out unwillingly, but could only see a vague figure.

He really couldn't understand why the white-clothed young man who was supposed to be a heavenly barrier had a sudden increase in momentum, and it was just a matter of crossing the gap between the immortals and coming to the realm of good luck, but the killing power was so terrifying, even compared to him.

The flames rose upwards and had spread to his neck, and before he died, he was free and easy, and asked, "Who are you?"

The only thing that answered him was a sword that cut off his head, and the words of the young man in white without a trace of emotion: "You don't deserve to know this." ”