Back to the first Hongmeng. The spirit dragon was possessed by an inexplicable evil thing, the Heavenly Emperor Yin Bailong and the Queen of Heaven Lingxi were very anxious, they wanted to find the saint Yin Jiao in order to save the way, but the Xuantian Sect was too far away from Hongmeng, even if Yin Bailong's cultivation was higher and he could enter the outer heavens, but it was difficult to guarantee that he could go to such a far place. In addition, the Heavenly Emperor is the head of the Six Realms, so he can't easily leave Hongmeng.

When there was no way around, Lingxi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said to Yin Bailong: "Your Majesty, you forgot! There is still a treasure left in this Hongmeng!"

"What baby?" Yin Bailong looked dazed.

"...... above the heavenly river"

"Oh!" Yin Bailong suddenly remembered when he was reminded of this, and slapped his thigh: "That's right! When the Holy King left Hongmeng, he left behind a starship battleship! I didn't expect it to come in handy now. ”

"But ......" Yin Bailong was happy for just two seconds, and suddenly sighed again: "It's not enough to have a boat, no one in Hongmeng will drive that thing." Isn't it a joy for nothing?"

Lingxi said, "Not necessarily. Didn't Your Majesty say that Long'er in Kunlun Mountain subdued an ancient guard? He is a servant of the Holy King, and they came to Hongmeng on that thing before, and he will definitely drive that thing. ”

Yin Bailong paced and said quietly: "That monster is extremely terrifying, only Long'er can order him, if he wants to drive the boat, Long'er must go with him." ”

"I'll go with Long'er. Ling Xi stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty is the Supreme of the Six Realms, and you can't leave easily. Long Er is more important to me than anything else, and I will accompany him to the Holy King's Tomb to find Venerable Yin Jiao. ”

"This ......" Yin Bailong stretched out his hand and gently stroked Lingxi's face, and hesitated: "All this is too dangerous, you go alone, how can I rest assured?"

Ling Xi held Yin Bailong's hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Majesty." I'll definitely give you back a complete dragon. ”

Seeing that Lingxi had made up his mind, Yin Bailong had no choice but to agree.

Three days later, Linglong finally walked out of Shaoyang Palace, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Won't the emperor punish me?" Linglong asked the Tiannu who led the way in front, and Tiannu still had a peaceful face, and replied: "Your Majesty has something important to discuss with Your Highness, so naturally you will not punish Your Highness." ”

The two of them came all the way to the Tongming Hall to face the saint, unlike in the past, this time, the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven sat on the temple at the same time, which is not common.

"Why are the emperor's father and mother here?" Linglong vaguely felt that something big was going to happen, and then stepped forward and knelt down and said: "Long'er greets the emperor's father and mother!

"Get up. Yin Bailong raised his hand to signal to get up, and said, "You made a mistake a few days ago and were punished, this matter has passed, there is no need to say it again." From this day onwards you are free again. ”

"Great! Emperor Xie!" Linglong was overjoyed.

"But then, there's an important thing for you to do. Yin Bailong's words changed, "There was originally a saint in this Hongmeng called Yin Jiao Venerable, he is my uncle, and he is a person who understands the heavens and the earth. Without him, this Hongmeng doesn't know how many times it would have been destroyed. The nine artifacts in my hand were given to me by him back then. As he spoke, Yin Bailong waved his hand, and seven great artifacts appeared around him. "I will give you back this artifact!" he pointed his hand, and the seven major artifacts shot out and reintegrated into the spirit dragon's body.

The artifact returned to his hand again, and the spirit dragon was excited, and hurriedly thanked him, but found that the Kunlun mirror was the only one missing from the artifact, and he knew that there must be a reason, so he didn't dare to ask rashly, so he had to press down. When he was young, he asked again: "Emperor Father, the Venerable Yin Jiao you said is so powerful, the child wants to see it." Where is he?"

Yin Bailong continued: "He lives in a place called the Holy King Mound, which is far away from this Hongmeng. I have always wanted to meet His Holiness, but I am too busy with government affairs to get out, so I plan to let you go for me and visit His Holiness. Would you like to?"

Linglong arched his hand and replied loudly, "The child is willing." ”

"Dragon. Lingxi also spoke: "There is something I want to tell you. The strange man you subdued in Kunlun Mountain is called the Ancient Guard, a servant of the Holy King who invaded Hongmeng two hundred years ago. The Holy King's Empress Mother once told you that now in order to go to the Holy King's Tomb, we must take the only Star River Battleship left by the Holy King in this Hongmeng. But right now, no one but the primeval guard will be piloting this big ship. Therefore Dragon, command him to sail for us. ”

"I thought it was harder. Linglong patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, the queen mother, leave this matter to me." ”

Ten days later, a huge and incomparable pitch-black 'big ship' rose from the Tianhe. The Star River Battleship, the great ship that once crisscrossed the universe under the command of the Holy King, has woken up again! The hull of the ship more than 200 zhang long is rising, like a giant beast covering the sky and the sun, making the Tianhe naval army and god generals standing below amazed.

The Galaxy Battleship is somewhat similar to the Nuwa Heavenly Boat, both are powered by divine power, but this battleship is bigger and faster, and it only takes ten days from Hongmeng to the Saint King Tomb at the center of the universe, and nothing in the universe can be faster.

The battleship slowly sailed out of the South Heavenly Gate, and on the bow of the ship nearly thirty zhang high, the Queen of Heaven Lingxi, the Prince of the World Linglong, and the tall 'Mo Jun' stood proudly. Obviously, Mo Jun had obeyed Linglong's order and successfully drove this behemoth to the Holy King's Tomb, and Lingxi's eyes revealed a resolute belief that for the sake of Linglong, she must succeed in finding Yin Jiao; as for Linglong, her face was relaxed and happy, as if she was full of expectations for the unknown world opened by this cosmic journey.

"Mojun, you can move forward with all your might. Seeing that the big ship had completely sailed out of the South Heavenly Gate, Linglong immediately commanded.

Mo Jun nodded, and his six eyes emitted red light, as if he was controlling the battleship. In the blink of an eye, the Galaxy battleship entered the speed of streaming, and Lingxi and Linglong only felt that there was a white expanse in front of them, and then as if a kaleidoscope had been opened, everything around them seemed to be passing rapidly. It's a feeling they've never experienced before. But in Mo Jun's eyes, all this seemed quite normal, and he could see more clearly that the Star River Battleship instantly rushed out of the Thirty-Three Heavens, and then entered the vast Outer Heavens.

Heavenly Emperor Yin Bailong stood outside the Nantian Gate and watched the battleship disappear into Hongmeng, and a trace of unease and loss appeared in his heart. After all, on that big boat were the two most important people in his life, if Mo Jun suddenly lost control, or the evil thing in Long Er's body suddenly woke up, what would be the result? Yin Bailong didn't dare to think about it anymore, he only felt that his heart was like a mess.

He suddenly remembered the strange divine tree on Kunlun Mountain, and thought to himself: "I almost forgot about that sacred tree, so I'd better go through it myself, and take back the Haotian Tower by the way." Thinking of this, Yin Bailong ordered Marshal Guan, the commander of the Divine Machine Battalion, to lead five hundred gods to come to Nantianmen to standby.

When he was young, a group of men and horses came out of the Shenji Camp and galloped over. The first person is dignified, with red phoenix eyes, a face like a heavy jujube, three long beards, a green robe and gold armor on his body, a green dragon glaive knife in his hand, a nightmare red rabbit horse under his crotch, chasing the wind and fog as fast as lightning, leaving the five hundred gods far behind, and only two generals and two horses are close behind him.

These two people are not simple, but they are the generals on the left and right under the command of Marshal Guan, Zhang Fei, the god of the Doubu, and Zhao Yun, the star of Tianwei! The flying leopard has a tiger beard, his face is as black as a god, he is wearing a green robe and Tang Yi armor, holding a snake spear, and he has a black horse riding on the clouds, and he runs like a cloud cloud drifting by; Zhao Yunyu's face is like fat, he is wearing a white robe and silver armor, and he is holding a gentian drill cloud gun, and the divine horse under his crotch is called a jade lion in the night, white as snow, like a white lightning bolt crossing the air. These three were all the five tiger generals of the Shu Kingdom in the Nether Realm before their deaths, and they were all brave and loyal, and they were even the best in the gods after being crowned gods.

The three of them took the lead in coming to the Emperor of Heaven to pay respects. Yin Bailong got on the golden chariot and ordered the generals to follow, and a group of people and horses galloped out of Nantianmen in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

When Yin Bailong came to Kunlun Mountain, he saw that Haotian Tower was still standing, and almost no one in Hongmeng could shake this ancient artifact in the slightest. "Come back!" Yin Bailong stood on top of the golden chariot and withdrew the Haotian Tower with a wave of his hand. As soon as the tower disappeared, the strange fragrance emitted by the divine tree spread again, and even the Yin Bailong and the gods of the Divine Machine Camp above the mid-air could clearly smell this refreshing fragrance.

"Is this the Divine Tree?...... it smells so fragrant," Yin Bailong muttered to himself, licking his mouth, "Why am I so thirsty all of a sudden...... I want to ...... I really want to eat a fruit. Marshal Guan and the others were all thirsty, and the five hundred gods behind him were even more restless.

Although Heishi is dead, his prophecy has come true little by little, and even Yin Bailong can't resist the temptation of this black Bodhi, let alone others?

"Marshal Guan and the generals should not act rashly. Yin Bailong commanded, got off the golden cart alone and came to the sacred tree, looking at the black and crystal black Bodhi under the leaves, and finally couldn't help but reach out to pick it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Suddenly, a voice came from mid-air.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform! The Emperor of Heaven should not be deceived by this illusion. ”

The speaker was an old man with a white head, who was riding a green ox. This person is none other than Lao Tzu, the Taiqing sage of Bajing Palace, and the master of Heavenly Emperor Yin Bailong.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day and went straight into the Yin Bailong Spirit Platform, which made him sober up a little at once, and the hand picking the fruit stopped. "It's the teacher who is here!" Yin Bailong looked back, hurriedly walked out of the sacred tree and made a mockery towards Lao Tzu, saying, "I've seen the teacher!"

Before Lao Tzu rode the ox, he got off the back of the ox and said to Yin Bailong: "Emperor of Heaven, I don't think this tree is like a thing in Hongmeng, and this fruit is very harmful. ”

"That's what the teacher said. Wait for me to destroy this tree!" Yin Bailong was almost confused, and at this moment he made up his mind to eradicate this tree, and then slapped his palms and burned the demon tree with the 'Three Flames Returning to the Yuan'. "The old way can also help you. Lao Tzu pointed his hand and also offered the true fire of Samadhi to burn it together, and in an instant, the sacred tree turned into ashes.

Lao Tzu stroked his beard, nodded and said, "In this way, there will be no more such harmful fruit in this Hongmeng." ”

Just when he was done, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came to mind: "Hahahaha! Do you think you can be at ease by burning the sacred tree?"

Along with the laughter came a strange-looking Taoist, who was seven feet tall, wearing a pale yellow gossip robe, with a yellow forehead band tied on his forehead, yellow eyes, a face like an eagle, a thick beard under his chin, and a skeletal sheep's head staff in his hand.

Yin Bailong had never seen this person, so he asked, "I see that you are dressed as a Taoist, but I don't know if it is that immortal mountain, what is the Dao number?"

"Poor Dao called himself a great sage and good teacher, and his common name in the past was called Zhang Jiao. "This voice is like a carved owl, a quiet way.

"Zhang Jiao?" Yin Bailong, as the Emperor of Heaven, naturally had insight into the Six Realms, how could he not know the name of Zhang Jiao? I only heard him say: "A hundred years ago, there was a person in the Nether Realm who was also named Zhang Jiao, who founded the Five Dou Rice Sect and set off a Yellow Turban Uprising in the Central Plains, causing chaos in the Central Plains, killing and injuring millions of mortals.

Zhang Jiao did not deny it, looked at Lao Tzu, and said with a slight bow: "I have heard the holy name of the Taoist ancestor for a long time, and it is the blessing of the poor Tao to see it today." If it weren't for the early years of the Taoist ancestor to preach, we would not have heard the Tao and entered the Tao, but after entering the Tao, I found that the Taoist method taught by the Taoist ancestor can only be good to oneself, and cannot resolve the suffering of sentient beings. ”

Lao Tzu brushed his beard and smiled faintly: "Is the way of heaven? It's a pity that the way you said is not the way I preached." In your opinion, the Tao is just a weapon to satisfy your personal ambitions, and the poor Tao is different from you, and the Tao is different. Tell me why you're here all of a sudden. ”

Zhang Jiao knocked the staff and laughed: "The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand!" This Hongmeng's honorable position has always been inhabited by the capable, and how can the small human world be what the poor Dao wants? The Yellow Turban Rebellion is just a small test of the poor Dao, and the poor Dao wants to become the one who dominates the common people, and this Hongmeng is the only one who stands in front of the poor Dao. ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of black-clothed warlocks appeared on the mountain rocks ten zhang away from each other, all with cold expressions, like a group of crows, there were nearly a thousand people! And the immortal power they exuded began to gather on the mountainside, with the momentum of ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty back then! Who are these people?