Chapter 20: The Secret of the Holy Emperor

The power of the Saint Emperor's golden sword rainbow far exceeded the limit that a Yuan Infant Cultivator could bear, and after evaporating all of Hu Xuanjia's corpses, it continued to rush to the west, slashing towards the ghostly mist that had been dispersed all year round over the black market. It was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and the sun suddenly shone into the ghostly mist.

All the ancient cultivators who had refined the ghost and mist had a pain in their chests, and some of them were not greedy enough and had deep refining, and they even spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

In the intersection of the two swords, the sword strike transformed into the Dao Heart Pure Yang Mantra intersected with the golden sword rainbow of the Holy Emperor Venerable, and the mana power of the Heart Demon Great Mantra completely exploded in this area, and the connection of the surrounding humanitarian system was impacted and became blurred. For a while, no one could find Wang Qi through this connection.

Taking advantage of this effort, Wang Qi put away his robes, rings, and shoulder armor, and then pulled Lian Xinjie to continue walking two steps as if he was nothing. When there was no one around, he seemed to finally be unable to suppress his injuries and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Wang ......"

"Senior Brother Lian, when I didn't hide my identity, my name was Xia Li. Wang Qi seemed to have returned to the state of role-playing, and said coldly. At the same time, he took out the healing pill from the storage bag and swallowed it heavily.

He was really hurt. The battle with the Holy Emperor Venerable was the result of him absorbing the elixir by leaping the ranks. In addition, in the end, he was also injured by the Saint Emperor's counterattack. Compared to that, the damage caused by the Ghost Fog being broken is simply not worth mentioning!

In the case of not being able to use the Flame of Life, it is also a troublesome thing to be injured. Wang Qi swallowed three different vials of elixir and casually threw the empty vials into the sea.

- No one noticed that Wang Qi had taken three vials of elixir, but four of the empty vials he had thrown down.

Last time he was in the main hall of the Falling Dust Sword Palace, he didn't use up Mi's body, and there was still a part of it left.

The body of the Poseidon leader Mi. Finally integrated into the ocean again.

In a few days, Senior Sister Mi will be able to recover a few points in this sea area. At that time, Wang Qi's protection will be much greater.

After doing all this, Wang Qi followed Lian Xinjie and slowly rushed to the Falling Dust Sword Palace. Wang Qi glanced back at the ghost black market, and there was still a little pity in his heart. I feel that a lot of the plots that should be pretending to be forced to slap the face can't be launched. Suddenly, his eyes froze and fell to the center of the slashed ghost mist.

Wang Qi pulled Lian Xinjie, pointed to the center of the black market, and asked, "Senior Brother Lian, did you see that just now?"

Lian Xinjie turned around and found that there was a huge shrine standing in the ghost black market, and his face showed a look of surprise or two: "Huh, the true god of the legendary ghost Xuantan?"

"The true god of the Ghost Xuantan?" Wang Qi didn't know that there was such a god in the world, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of god is this?"

"If you have to say it...... Probably the creator of the legendary Ghost Black Market, right?" Lian Xinjie scratched his head. Said: "The ghost fog is not natural, but suddenly appears one day. It is said that it was released by the true god of this ghost altar. All transactions in this demonic black market are protected by him. Legend has it that only a very small number of people who get lost in the mist will encounter his shrine...... I didn't expect this legend to be true......"

Wang Qi asked thoughtlessly: "Is it that after encountering his shrine, only by worshipping the shrine can he go back to the right path?"

Lian Xinjie nodded suspiciously: "There is such a saying, but how do you know?"

At this time, Wang Qi asked Zhenyanzi, who had used secret methods to maintain contact, "Old man. What do you think?"

"The handwriting of the Holy Emperor. Zhen Yanzi's voice was weak, but Wang Qi could still occasionally feel the meaning of the sneer, "A god that fits the innate yin virtue and innate merit." Under the rule of the Holy Emperor, it was widely spread. Even the monks believed a little. If there was no manipulation by the immortal, the old man would not believe it first. ”

"Definitely. Wang Qi nodded and said, "If my guess is correct, among those mortals who are raised by monks as cattle, there will also be Shinto beliefs, and the gods they believe in. We may not have heard of it before. ”

True Interpretation immediately realized: "You mean...... Is the Holy Emperor 'making gods'?"

"To him, a god is probably a supernatural power. Wang Qi said: "In the end, I saw the dense colored divine light on his body, as well as the triple concentric circle symbol on his eyebrows - he even refined the Pure Wind King, the Loving Father and Holy Son. ”

Only then did Masako realize: "No wonder I said how can those two fools be so familiar...... That Beidi is the Immortal Heaven, and that Southern Barbarian...... The old man is impressed...... No wonder it's so familiar!"

"It seems that the secret of the Holy Emperor Venerable is not small!" Wang Qi said with a smile: "He has not only refined the gods of the First Divine Dao of the Eternal Ages of Shenzhou. The supreme gods of Nanban and Beidi have been refined, and countless small gods have also been refined. Even so, he was not satisfied, and he had to create his own gods and refine new gods. ”

Zhen Yanzi was a little strange: "But, why did he create so many little gods? The true god of the Ghost Xuantan doesn't look weak, but ...... Even if this kind of little god makes 10,000, it can't compare to a loving father and son Pure Wind King, right?"

Wang Qi followed behind Lian Xinjie unhurriedly, thinking carefully, at this time, where did Lian Xinjie dare to talk to this guy who touched the beard of the Saint Emperor Venerable?

Wang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered Mei Gemu's thought again.

-- Today, the Outer Dao and the Holy Emperor are the same ......

"I see!" Wang Qi had a flash of inspiration in his mind: "I know! Mei Gemu misunderstood the heart demon curse!"

The Heart Demon Mantra is the most poisonous part of the Shinto system that has been dissociated. But all gods must contain inner demons, and it is just a matter of effectiveness.

And the heart demon curse that is completely dissociated has a contagion that normal gods can't reach.

If a demonic mantra completely corrupts a human world, then in terms of results, the difference between it and a Shinto ruling the world is not very big.

The gods are the hub of the Shinto system, and can be regarded as the "AI" of humanity, as long as they control a god, it is equivalent to obtaining some authority over humanity.

"The purpose of the Holy Emperor Venerable, I'm afraid, is to refine the entire humanity through these gods!"

This thought, even Zhen Yanzi was dumbfounded: "This ...... This...... This Saint Emperor Venerable is afraid that he will become an extraordinary immortal as soon as he attains enlightenment!"

Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally understand ......"

"Got what?"

"Several historical unsolved mysteries. Wang Qi sighed: "With the Saint Emperor's immortal ability, the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao under his command will be suppressed by the Holy Infant Sect, so that he can only be trapped in the Western Continent of Shenzhou? The Demon Emperor Xi was only a few hundred years old at the time, and he had such a level. What he can do, there is no reason why the Holy Emperor Venerable can't do it...... Hundreds of years ago, when the Immortal Alliance was not founded, the Holy Emperor Venerable could completely change his face and cause destruction......"

Zhen Yanzi said twice, obviously thinking of something: "I'm afraid...... The Holy Emperor Venerable didn't care about the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heavenly Dao at all, let alone the Ancient Immortal Dao. He deliberately wanted to let the Shenzhou Continent out, let the Holy Child Sect prosper, and cultivate this First Divine Dao of the Ages for him to refine. Thinking about it this way, the fact that the Holy Child was killed by his own Wuzhu monks and the body of the god was divided into three and turned into the Pure Wind King of the Loving Father and the Holy Son is also very strange......"

The Divine Monk is able to read every thought of his Witch Monk. If you can't see through it, it means that this witch Zhu has a rebellion and can be killed. Under this premise, it is almost impossible for Wu Zhu to plot against the gods.

However, the original Holy Child Great Heavenly Master did it.

In this matter, maybe there is a Saint Emperor Venerable behind the scenes!

He sat back and watched the Dharma sit big, and I am afraid that it is also out of this thought.

Then later......

"Puff hahahahaha......ha Then, under the impetus of the current Fa Xiu, the humane changes in Shenzhou are getting faster and faster, and I am afraid that the speed of his Saint Emperor's analysis will not be able to keep up, and he will not be able to create a god in Shenzhou......"

"The final result is that he has completely gotten rid of it, and 8,000 years of business have been in vain!

"Moreover, he is different from the Demon Emperor, he is in the light, and the Demon Emperor is in the dark. What the Demon Emperor can do, the Holy Emperor may not be able to do!"

Wang Qi was silent.

It's true...... Is that really the case?

He had an even more terrible thought in his mind.

A thousand years ago, the Holy Emperor Venerable had the opportunity to destroy the Immortal Dao of the Present Law.

Shenzhou and the earth were deliberately opposed by a certain great supernatural person in the underworld. Could these immortals also be the arrangement of the unknown existence? Is it the arrangement of "history"?

It was because of this that the Holy Emperor Venerable watched the nascent Present Law Cultivation grow, and that unknown Immortal became a projection of a great sinner on the earth.

The Holy Emperor is undoubtedly an immortal, and the Demon Emperor can also be sure to be an immortal. Even if you are an immortal, you can't avoid the influence of that great supernatural person, and you can't even detect that influence?

Where is the ceiling of this cosmic strength......

This terrible thought turned twice in Wang Qi's mind before it was suppressed. At this stage, this question is actually no different from the "brain in a vat", it is meaningless.

Now what Wang Qi needs to do is to improve himself.

In this way, Wang Qi followed Lian Xinjie to the door of the Falling Dust Sword Palace. Then, the two of them paused in unison, and a puzzled look appeared on their faces.

At this time, above the Falling Dust Sword Palace, there are thousands of auspicious lights and sword qi. The delicate sword qi that turned and turned in the void actually formed a Dao Yingluo.

"What's going on?" (To be continued.) )

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