Chapter 861: Goodbye Ghost Saint
This palace-like building is completely black, and there is no half-festive feeling, but it is normal to think about it, after all, this is the capital city, and it cannot be the same as the outside
First, the other party was a saint, and secondly, he had the grace to save his life back then, Chen Pan didn't dare to make a mistake, so he walked slowly and cautiously inside
There are a lot of sculptures and stone carvings in the palace, all of which are some ghostly and terrifying things, which add a bit of weirdness to this place
Along the way, although you can see a lot of patterns, it is obvious that they are not activated and are in a static state
What surprised Chen Pan was that he didn't see a single person all the way in, guards, subordinates or anything, not a single one, which was a little illogical
I have long heard that as the lord of the capital city, the ghost saint Zhou Tianming is equivalent to a king-like existence here, and from the conversation with the two guards at the door, I learned that their underworld clan is basically unconditionally obedient to the ghost saint In a king's palace, there will be no subordinates and guards, which always feels strange
Chen Pan kept moving forward, and the ghost saint seemed to be trying to guide him forward, without hiding his aura, and he walked into an extremely spacious hall in a short time
There are no pillars, no chairs, no tables, not even any decorations, there are a few windows on both sides of the empty "dang", but the light is extremely dim, as if there is a lingering obscurity blocking the light outside, making the whole hall seem deserted A black stone paved the floor until the end, where there is a high throne, on which sits a young man in black clothes is the ghost saint Zhou Tianming
Just like back then, Zhou Tianming's appearance has not changed, but his breath seems to be powerful, and Chen Pan seems to be faintly close to Amitabha Buddha, a demon who has been sanctified for two hundred years, even if he has not reached it, I am afraid that he is already extremely close to the realm of mixed yuan, maybe only a pervert like the three-foot sword can dare to say that he has surpassed this person in talent
There is no doubt that Zhou Tianming is stronger than back then, but the feeling of loneliness is also stronger than back then, and this man who killed all his lovers, brothers and masters before ascending to the holy throne has guilt, self-blame, regret or something else in his heart, no one can understand
Unintentionally, Chen Pan could even feel a sense of despair from him, and he seemed to understand why there was only Zhou Tianming and no one else here
Once upon a time, that throne sat his beloved teacher, and he and his other brothers listened to the teachings under this throne, and it must have been very lively, with strict guidance, laughter, and maybe fighting, but it felt that every bit was happiness
It's a pity that all this later changed to the beloved teacher and turned into a demon, the former brothers were suspicious of each other, turned against each other, and finally fought, you died and I died for only a hundred years, and the people in this hall finally only left Zhou Tianming on the throne now died, I don't know how to think, alive, but not necessarily happy
Everything here will evoke Zhou Tianming's deep memories, maybe the figure of any person will remind him of sending everyone away and leaving him alone, although there will be memories, but not too much, maybe it is the best way to live
Walking to the throne, Chen Pan made a big salute, and said respectfully: "Junior Chen Pan has seen the ghost saint seniors"
"No need to be polite, you sit" Zhou Tianming didn't see any movement, and suddenly a chair behind Chen Pan was extremely strong, and he didn't know how it appeared
"I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, you are much stronger than you were in Yunmengze back then, and your talent is really amazing," Zhou Tianming said
When Pingshui met, they met in a hurry, but now that a hundred years have passed, I didn't expect the other party to remember him, Chen Pan was not only a little flattered, but hurriedly returned: "It's just luck, I don't dare to say talent" In front of others, Chen Pan may still be able to his tail, but in front of this two-hundred-year-old sanctified demon, the so-called talent is purely an axe
"Back then, I just shot at random, but I didn't expect to save Zhao Lei, Meng Xuan, Yang Zhu, as well as you and Song Zhe, who have become people who stir up the world now, if you don't have you, I'm afraid this era will lose a lot of 'color'" Zhou Tianming said slowly
This remark gave a very high evaluation to several people, which made Chen Pan a little surprised, so he could only quickly get up and say: "I haven't thanked my predecessors for saving their lives back then."
Zhou Tianming shook his head: "It's a gesture, there is no need to mention that I was also oppressed by some so-called seniors back then, but it was you who saw that the road was uneven, and it was not good to be chased and killed all over the world."
Chen Pan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Zhou Tianming mentioned this, but he still nodded: "I don't say anything about my life, I can't do many things, I can't help myself, and it's extremely uncomfortable."
Zhou Tianming nodded: "I can understand, especially sometimes knowing where some of the people I care about are located, or even close at hand, not only do I dare not go to meet, but I even have to find a way to stay away from them for their safety."
Speaking of this, Zhou Tianming's eyes suddenly became a little confused, as if he remembered many things, back then, in order to cultivate the most powerful disciple, his master offered a heavy reward, and let the monks from all over the country hunt him down and all the allies for more than a hundred years, and the pain was probably even worse than Chen Pan
Chen Pan sighed: "Yes" Many things, both of them can feel, no need to say more
"Do you have any plans for the future?" Zhou Tianming asked again
Chen Pan felt a little strange, but it was just a meeting in Pingshui, why did Zhou Tianming pay so much attention to his own affairs, but he still replied very seriously: "I haven't decided for the time being, I'm just going to go to the evil cultivation world to have a look."
Speaking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he remembered the strange man, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know if my predecessors have ever seen such a person, with a nose with four holes and two mouths...... "Saying that, he described the appearance of the strange man to Zhou Tianming The other party is a real saint and the master of the ghost world, maybe he knows
Zhou Tianming frowned, and then nodded: "I have seen this person, his cultivation seems to be devouring Dao patterns, he once came to my ghost realm to devour spirit bodies and the cultivation of the underworld people is very strong, I seriously injured him, but I failed to leave him behind, and then fled to the Nanlin Demon Realm, is there any problem?"
I don't know why, Chen Pan has an inexplicable sense of trust in this week, maybe because he saved his "life", he was busy telling him about the incident that day in the miasma
"I'm worried about whether this weird person will be a monster created by the evil cultivation world, ready to be used in this immortal battle" Chen Pan said the doubt in his heart, and then looked at Zhou Tianming, waiting for his opinion to be continued)
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