Chapter 1689 Xin Zhuo is A Zhuo in the world
Xin Zhuo asked curiously: "What is the Great Heavenly Lord losing his temper about?"
Deng Taixuan didn't dare to say it, so he said haha: "Say I don’t know, maybe it’s not because I’m angry, but it’s not a good thing for you to go now. See you later!”
He and a group of colleagues hurried away.
Shen Gongyan said: "Gui Lu, I just remembered that your status is different now. You are the disciple of Master Zhao Yizhu, a junior, an immortal with a very ordinary status. Before you gain the trust of Master Zhao Yizhu, please do not bring him in. Xin Zhuo’s role avoids causing trouble.”
"I know."
Xin Zhuo nodded and went straight to Huanhai Palace.
Huanhai Palace is located in the westernmost part of the Seventh Mountain and Sea. With Xin Zhuo's current body's cultivation, it took three hours to avoid places that could not be passed by.
When we arrived at the place, we saw that it was an illusory sea that stretched for thousands of miles. The sun and the moon competed for the glory, the colorful glow lingered, countless birds and beasts circled, and nine giant dragons soared and played in the middle of the sea. , there is a colorful glazed temple, and at the foot of the temple is a thousands of miles of stairs winding all the way to the edge of the Fantasy Sea.
Xin Zhuo walked up the stairs step by step. The further he went, the more anxious he became. Soon he arrived in front of the palace and saw dozens of people kneeling on His Highness Feiyun Floating Platform——
Jiutian Xuannv, Wushan Goddess, Xihe Goddess, Princess Tianqing, Princess Ziyuan, Doubu Tianjun Wujing, Tianjun Haoyue and so on.
They are all a group of the strongest quasi-immortal emperors. They are hunted by immortal robes, majestic and vast in their immortal virtues. However, at this moment, they lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, with tears hidden in their eyes.
There was also a man in white and a female fairy in green, standing in the corner of the palace, with helpless expressions on their faces.
It’s just that the palace gate is as deep as the sea, and there is no figure of Zhao Yizhu.
At this moment, when a group of great immortals saw "Han Yu" arriving, their immortal consciousness swept over them and then dispersed. They did not pay attention to the youngest and most humble disciple of the Great Heavenly Lord.
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, just looked at the palace. He felt Zhao Yizhu's aura, and really wanted to say: "Zhao Yizhu, I am Xin Zhuo, do you still have any memory?"
It was just the words that came to his mouth. Then he swallowed it again.
"The Great God of the Three Altars."
At this moment, the man in white in the corner of the palace walked down slowly, with strange eyes and a low voice: "You'd better persuade the Great Heavenly Lord, maybe she The old man loves this young disciple of yours."
Xin Zhuo frowned. Although this man is full of immortal energy, it is not difficult to see that he has the body of a warrior and is a warrior in Jiutian Mountain and Sea? Thinking back carefully and having memories, Emperor Bai, the one who guarded the Beidou Zhuxian Formation and Mirror Flower Water Moon in the Ming Dynasty of Donghua in the human world, said: "How should I persuade? What should I persuade?"
Bai Di said: "Ever since Lord Yi Zhu saw Na Xin Zhuo outside the Nantian Gate fifty years ago, she has become confused. Sometimes she is awake, sometimes confused, sometimes sad, and sometimes restless. She is eager to search for memories, but she can't. The more she searched, the weaker her body became. In the past few days, she even wanted to go to the lower world. As you know, the Great Heavenly Lord is not an entity, she is just in the state of the soul. I'm back, how can I go down now?"
Xin Zhuo's breath was slightly frowned. In Han Yu's memory, there was no memory of why Zhao Yizhu only had his soul left, and asked: "So..."
Bai Di lowered his voice: "Just say that Xin Zhuo is just a mortal warrior and has nothing to do with the husband of the Great Heavenly Lord. Your words may be useful. After all, your soul..."
Xin Zhuo interrupted and said, "How do you know it doesn't matter?"
Bai Di's pupils shrank and he looked at Xin Zhuo carefully.
A group of immortals not far away also looked suddenly.
The green-robed fairy in the corner of the palace, the Blue Bird Fairy, suddenly flew down with a solemn expression: "Who taught you this sentence?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Do you still need to be taught this sentence? ? Master, what a great immortal she is. She naturally saw something when she met Xin Zhuo. She still needs our advice? "
The immortals breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Di shook his head and said: "Do you know how many years the Great Heavenly Lord has lived?"
Xin Zhuo said: "One million years?"
Bai Di nodded: "That's right! One million years, we have checked that Xin Zhuo, he only has a lifespan of more than 2,000 years, and he is not like any ancient The reincarnation of a human master seems to have received some kind of powerful inheritance and opportunity, but you have to know that what the Great Heavenly Lord is looking for is the beauty of her childhood sweetheart. If that person exists, he has a life span of millions of years. What's more, that person is here When Jiutian Mountain and Sea was opened, he was sacrificed to death by the Yuanshi Immortal Emperor. How could he be reincarnated? He was a cultivator during his lifetime, so he was naturally in the world of cultivation! "You... think so?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Okay!"
Qingniao also lowered his voice and said: "This matter is of great importance. The Great Heavenly Lord is an important force in resisting the waste immortal sea. If Great Immortal, this Jiutian Mountain and Sea is in danger, Great Immortal needs to calm down most now, she has always treated you differently, please give me some words of comfort!"
Xin Zhuo nodded, and slowly walked towards the temple under the gaze of all the great immortals. When he reached the edge of the stairs, he was suppressed by an ancient and chilling aura, making it difficult to move forward. He took a deep breath, and his tone was a little sour and bitter: "Millions Years of waiting have made you suffer. Xin Zhuo in the world is A Zhuo. Now that the souls have gathered together, Yi Zhu..."
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"Han Yu, you are so brave!"
Nine Heavenly Mysteries, Wushan Goddess, Xihe Goddess, Princess Tianqing, Princess Ziyuan, Tianjun Wu Jing, Tianjun Haoyue and others were shocked. Almost in unison, they flew over. The huge Daluo Boundless Immortal Power was as majestic and terrifying as the mountains and seas.
Bai Di and Qing Niao were also dumbfounded. They never expected that this "Han Yu" would say such a thing.
Xin Zhuo did not look back at the group of great immortals, but looked firmly into the palace.
Seeing that a group of great immortals were about to arrive, a pure white lotus suddenly flew out of the temple and swung violently.
A powerful immortal force that suppressed the world, ignored Xin Zhuo, and instantly knocked away all the great immortals.
A group of quasi-immortal emperors staggered to the ground, and finally stopped. They all looked frightened and saluted hurriedly: "Master/Great Heavenly Lord, calm down!"
In the deep palace, a voice came out. A sweet, sweet voice that cannot be blasphemed: "Please step aside, don't talk nonsense, I won't go down, just leave me alone!"
All the quasi-immortal emperors looked at each other and had no choice but to bow and stay away.
Soon, only Xin Zhuo and Bai Di were left in front of the temple.
Unexpectedly, the voice in the temple said again: "You also retreat!"
There did not seem to be any mood swings because of Xin Zhuo's words. On the contrary, the voice was cold and majestic. , which makes people dare not disobey.
Xin Zhuo frowned, feeling the terrifying white lotus platform in front of him. He had no doubt that if he continued to stay, he would be suppressed and his soul would fly away.
I had to turn around and leave temporarily.
Bai Di and his wife walked side by side with him, both frowning slightly and saying nothing.
Until they got out of the fantasy sea, they dispersed.
Xin Zhuo returned to the Three Altar Sacrificial Palace and sat cross-legged on the sacrificial table in the main hall. Shen Gongyan ran out, sighed and said: "It's difficult to do. Zhao Yizhu has no memory now. She only knew Xin Zhuo, but all other explanations and explanations were vague and too much. On the contrary, it made her angry!"
Chi Ling also came out and said curiously: "But, logically, since she has such a deep obsession, she should have recognized Xin Zhuo at a glance when she saw her outside Nantianmen. It’s time to get out of him, or you should wake up after hearing this name!”
Shen Gongyan shook his head and said: "No, no, Zhao Yizhu has lived for too long. Countless years of cultivation have been transformed and re-cultivated. That obsession, under countless hopes, has turned into a heart. Demon, and her true body is no longer there. This soul must be the soul that has been rebuilt countless times. She has obsessions, but what is her obsession? She is confused herself."
Chi Ling tutted: "I see, it seems too difficult to handle. She doesn't even remember who Xin Zhuo is!"
Xin! Zhuo said in a deep voice: "The key...where did her body go?"
Shen Gongyan and Chi Ling looked at each other.
At this moment, a fairy boy suddenly entered in a hurry, bowed and saluted: "Great God, the White Emperor is here!"
(End of this chapter)