Chapter Eighty-Nine: Emperor Ziwei's Candidate

"Yes", Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "Actually, you woke up when you touched the morning star mist essence just now, and you just contained it at that time. ”

He really didn't feel it at all.

"Well, is that so? Forget it, it's a good thing to leave him alone."

Cheng Yun is like this, the questions he can't figure out will never waste brain cells, in his words, this is called "Sa"!

"Zi Feng, fat man, watch me do a magic trick for you."

Cheng Yun said mysteriously, just like a child who got an amazing thing and offered a treasure to others.

"It's really fake, uncle, do you still do magic? I want to see it, I want to see it", Zhang Zifeng shouted with great interest.

"Brother Cheng, we are all cultivators, are you sure you won't goof?" the fat man was skeptical.

"Look, small, small, small, small, small"!

In his command, the optimus pillar-like shaft and the axis that obscured the sky gradually became smaller.

In the end, it became a small flag the size of a palm and was held in his eyes.

"Oh mom, Ruyi stick, no, it should be the Ruyi Banner", Zhang Zifeng clapped his hands and laughed: "Great, so that the uncle will have a weapon to use when he is in the heavens and the earth." ”。

"Brother Cheng, take a look, can you get smaller again, like an embroidery needle, and hide it in your ears", the fat man also became excited.

Sun Wukong's fame is too loud, from the old man to the doll, everyone knows it, and his weapon, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is even more well-known.

Now that they have encountered a "flag" that can also be as big as they want, how can they not be excited, and they all want to feast their eyes.

The heart turned at will, and the small flag really became the size of an embroidery needle.

However, I am afraid that this wish will not be fulfilled if it is put in the ears, after all, it is a flag, not a needle.

That said, it didn't dampen their interest in the slightest.

"Brother Cheng, borrow me to play, hiss, it's still so heavy."

The fat man was frizzy and wanted to reach for it, but unfortunately, he didn't mention it.

"Fat brother, are you stupid, you have become smaller, but you didn't say that the quality has also become lighter", Zhang Zifeng complained.

"Uh, I forgot," the fat man smiled sheepishly.

"Okay, you put it away, this week's Tianxing Banner, let's treat it as a flag for the time being, except for the people of Ziwei Life, no one can use it."

Zhu Ganglie's face was serious, obviously he had something to explain.

OK.

Cheng Yun's heart moved, and the flag disappeared from his hand and appeared in the hand of the divine soul in the sea of knowledge.

"As the so-called banquet in the world is indispensable, we should be separated, and you have to remember the next words",

Zhu Ganglie said: "You are not the only one who has Ziwei's life, these people we usually call them candidates for Ziwei Emperor, and you all have the possibility of ascending to the throne of Ziwei Emperor." ”

"However, the throne of Emperor Ziwei is the only one, so what you will face in the future will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood,

The victor stepped on the throne, became the supreme, and fell into the nineteenth layer of hell: the Infernal Hell. ”

"Infernal hell", Cheng Yun's eyes narrowed.

"I know the Infernal Hell," the fat man said, "Those who are thrown into the Infernal Hell are extremely evil people, who will never have any hope of liberation, and will never feel anything other than suffering." ”

"And in the infernal hell, there is no infernal, there is no inference, there is no inference, there is no inference, there is no inference, and there is no inference, and it is governed by the ninth temple, the equal king of the land. ”

"How many candidates", this is related to the number of enemies he will encounter in the future, Cheng Yun has to ask clearly.

As for the matter of Infernal Hell, as long as he ascends to the position of Ziwei Emperor, it will not be a problem.

"Nine is the extreme, ninety-nine supreme position, there should be nine candidates. ”

"Nine is so many?" exclaimed the fat man.

Zhu Ganglie nodded, "Yes, nine, as his friends, the two of you have to work harder to cultivate, don't even have the qualifications to help him then."

"Don't worry, there must be me standing next to Brother Cheng at that time", the fat man's eyes were burning, and he patted his chest and promised.

"Me too, I won't let my uncle leave me behind. ”

The little girl's eyes were blazing, and for the first time, she had a firm goal.

"In other words, I still have eight enemies, it seems that there is no loneliness on this road", Cheng Yun said with a smile.

"Uncle, you can still laugh, but you have eight more enemies for no reason," Zhang Zifeng worried.

"It's not eight, it's at least eight," Zhu Ganglie said, "When someone with the Ninety-Five Supreme Personality kills and devours the person with the Ninety-Nine Supreme Personality,

His personality will automatically advance to the Ninety-Nine Supreme Personality and become a new candidate. ”

"Hey, how many people are there?"

The fat man gasped, no wonder it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, you must know that although there are not many Ninety-Five Supreme Qualities,

But there are definitely a lot, hundreds of millions of Hengsha worlds, not to mention many, there are still millions.

"Haha, fat man, what are you afraid of, fighting with the sky, the fun is endless! Fighting with the earth, the fun is endless! Fighting with people, the fun is endless!"

At this moment, Cheng Yun was radiant, and his battle intent almost turned into substance.

"Yes, people die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!" the fat man echoed with arrogance.

"Yes, it's a big deal to turn him upside down."

Zhang Zifeng has changed the image of the cute and well-behaved sister next door in the past, and this time is particularly "sassy"!

"Haha, okay, I'm relieved to see you guys so scrappy", Zhu Ganglie was affected by them and smiled happily.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much, this kid has two fragments of the Ziwei Emperor's Seal, which has long covered up his true life, as long as you don't talk nonsense, no one will know. ”

"Really, that's great", Zhang Zifeng clapped his hands and laughed, his good-looking eyes bent into a crescent.

"Scared me a lot, marshal, you are really, don't say it sooner", the fat man pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

Zhu Ganglie shook his head, "This is actually the same whether you say it or not, if you really want to fight for the position of the emperor, the origin, destiny, merit, luck, and chance are all indispensable, so this road is destined to be a river of blood." ”

"We are not afraid"!X3

"You three boys", Zhu Ganglie nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, since you're not afraid, let me give you a ride." ”

With a wave of his robe, Cheng Yun and the three of them were each shot by a golden light, turning into three rays of light and breaking through the sky from three directions, embarking on a magnificent journey.

"Your enemies are not only candidates, but also those invaders.

It's not that I won't tell you, this is not a test, let these invaders be your stepping stone to the top, after all, the object of Emperor Ziwei's crusade is them.

Hmph, when we don't pay attention, we think that God is unaware, naΓ―ve!"