"Emperor, since you are old friends with that Rahu, you must know his weaknesses."
"To be honest with you, the emperor, the situation in the Netherworld is indeed critical now. Your old friend has been making great progress and almost unified the land of the Netherworld. I think the emperor will not sit idly by and ignore it."
Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Emperor Zixiao frowned: "Didn't I give you resources to cultivate talents?"
"Besides, my little friend has created such a momentum before and has countless gods. Could it be that he can't stop Luo Hu?"
Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Emperor, they were just ghosts and gods in the world before. Their highest level could not reach the realm of gods. After becoming gods, they could not reach the position of Qingchi."
"How can a group of immortals who have just been banned for three months resist the ghosts and gods that your old friend has cultivated for a hundred thousand years in the underworld?"
"Their years in the Netherworld can easily last tens of thousands of years."
Emperor Zixiao began to ponder.
It has to be said that Jiang Sheng is talking about practical issues.
Emperor Zixiao wants Jiang Sheng to actively consume Luo Hu's power, but Luo Hu's strength is too strong. Not to mention that Jiang Sheng has only been operating in the human world for ten years, even if he has been operating for thousands of years, the gap between him and Luo Hu is huge.
Although he was thinking this way, Emperor Zixiao still said: "Little friend, I heard that you have found my destined son of Shanhaitian."
"Why, that person's luck is not enough to help you face the enemy?"
Jiang Sheng sighed: "Emperor, you don't know something. After Pindao found out about the son of fate, he really cultivated him carefully. Unfortunately, the son of fate is in very bad condition right now."
"He fell into a nightmare, and his true spirit almost fell into the ruins. If Pindao hadn't discovered it in time, that son of fate would have become the secret agent of your old friend."
Emperor Zixiao's expression changed again: "What?"
Jiang Sheng said: "Emperor, that son of luck, obtained the Taiyin Returning Void Shape Refining Talisman and obtained a method to become an immortal. You said, if this is not the handiwork of your old friend, who else could it be? ”
After hearing Jiang Sheng say that Shen Yao obtained the Taiyin Returning Void Shape Refining Talisman, Emperor Zixiao's expression changed drastically, and his figure became a little unreal.
"No, this won't work!"
"We must not let the son of destiny be bewitched by Rahu!"
Emperor Zixiao's figure kept fluttering in the hall, and suddenly he disappeared without a trace, leaving only Jiang Sheng in the entire hall.
Jiang Sheng waited quietly. He knew clearly that Emperor Zixiao would never give up on Shen Yao, the destined son, especially at this critical moment when Emperor Senluo had launched his plan.
Even if Shen Yao can't succeed, a son of luck is enough to ruin Luo Hu's plan. Even if it's to hold Luo Hu back, Emperor Zixiao will take action.
Sure enough.
After a while, Emperor Zixiao's figure reappeared in the hall. At this time, Emperor Zixiao looked solemn and held a jade gold medal in his hand.
Judging from his respectful and solemn posture, it is obvious that this jade gold medal has an extraordinary origin.
Emperor Zixiao looked at Jiang Sheng, his expression more serious than ever: "Lingyuan, do you know the origin of this thing?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head.
Emperor Zixiao said: "At the end of the last Yuanhui, Your Majesty led us to sacrifice ourselves for the sake of the overall situation of the mountains and seas."
"Although we immortals and gods sacrificed our own merits and lives, our true souls were protected by the heavens of the mountains and seas, and most of our inheritance has been preserved."
"This volume of golden seal, named "Zhongtian Jinxuan Shangfa Hongdao Dayan Zhenjing", is the inheritance of the achievements of our Majesty, the Emperor of Mountains, Seas and Heaven!"
Zhongtian Jinxuan Shangfa Hongdao Dayan Sutra!
The inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor of the Mountain and Sea Realm! Jiang Sheng couldn't help but his heart beat a little faster. He didn't expect Emperor Zixiao to be able to inherit this supreme skill in the world of mountains and seas.
Shen Yao is indeed the man of destiny, the son of fate, and he is indeed destined by heaven!
Emperor Zixiao held the jade gold medal and said slowly: "This gold medal not only contains your majesty's skills, but also condenses some of your majesty's merits in managing the three realms of mountains and seas. Originally, I planned to wait for a suitable person. Pass it on so that your majesty’s orthodoxy will not be cut off.”
"Now, in order to stop my old friend, and for the sake of the three realms of mountains and seas, I take it out. Lingyuan, it is up to him to hand it over to the son of destiny, to become a dragon or an insect."
After saying that, Emperor Zixiao held the jade gold medal in front of Jiang Sheng with great solemnity.
Jiang Sheng looked at the golden seal in front of him. It was imprinted with immortal patterns and engraved with sacred scrolls. It was written with eight characters of "Zhongtian Jinhong Dayan Zhenjing". The writing style was majestic and majestic. Looking at it, he seemed to see the splendid Lingxiao Palace. We arrived at the majestic figure sitting on the golden chair of the royal palace.
In an instant, the figure seemed to sense something and glanced at Jiang Sheng. Just one glance made Jiang Sheng's mind shaken, as if he was being frightened by the mighty power of heaven.
Obviously the Emperor of Heaven has passed away for a hundred thousand years, but the handwriting engraved on this golden seal seems to have reproduced the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, allowing His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to see the present day across a hundred thousand years. Jiang Sheng.
Chunyang!
There is no doubt that His Majesty, the Heavenly Emperor of the Mountain and Sea Realm, must be a Pure Yang Realm!
This is the genuine inheritance of Chunyang Kung Fu!
Jiang Sheng took a deep breath, slowly took the gold seal, and said seriously: "Please rest assured, emperor, I will definitely cultivate the son of destiny, and I will never let Luo Hu bring trouble to the three realms of mountains and seas."
Emperor Zixiao nodded and said a little tiredly: "Little friend Lingyuan, go ahead and let me rest for a while."
After Jiang Sheng left, a dark shadow appeared behind Emperor Zixiao: "Will he believe it?"
Emperor Zixiao said indifferently: "Why doesn't he believe it? What I took out was not false."
The black shadow was stunned for a moment, then said in shock: "Did you give him the real thing?!"
Emperor Zixiao asked: "Otherwise?"
"Do you think a true king who can invite the projection of Taiyi Golden Immortal will know whether the skills are true or false?"
"He may have seen more inheritance of techniques from the Taiyi Golden Fairyland than you and I have ever seen. If you use fake ones, it will definitely fail."
The black shadow asked: "If you gave him the truth, then the son of destiny will become a real person, defeat Luo Hu, and turn around to deal with you, then do you have a way to deal with it?"
Emperor Zixiao smiled slightly, his eyes full of coldness: "By the time he defeats Luo Hu, his luck will be almost drained out."
"For a hundred thousand years, I have allowed Luo Hu to do what he did, just to let Luo Hu bear all the causal relationships. The will of the mountains and seas and the will of heaven has only targeted Luo Hu, the culprit, from the beginning to the end. What does it have to do with me?"
The black shadows were stunned, and all smiled sarcastically: "Liyang, Liyang, they all say that Luohu is cunning, cunning, scheming, cold and ruthless, and is called the living dead."
"But you, Liyang, are you any better than Luohu?"
"I think even Shen Shun didn't know that you, who seems to be loyal and respectful, are actually the most ambitious."
Emperor Zixiao's expression changed, and the hall was instantly filled with ice and coldness, and the black shadows were instantly frozen: "You can also call His Majesty by his name?"
"A mere shadow that escaped from the ruins is dirty, gloomy, and disgraceful. What qualifications does it have to be called His Majesty's name!"
For a moment, Emperor Zixiao's aura was like the majestic star rising in the sky, shining in all directions. The power of scorching heat overcame the heaven and earth, and the power of brilliance oppressed all directions. The cold and chilling chill also represented the power of Emperor Zixiao. The other side.
The auspicious star has light and heat that can nourish all things in the world, and it also has the power of thunder to freeze the three realms.
"Remember, you are just a creature raised by me, don't forget your identity!"
After saying this, Emperor Zixiao flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the Shen Palace without a trace.
In the main hall where Senhan was chilling, the black shadow in the ice sculpture slowly emerged, looking at the direction where Emperor Zixiao disappeared. There was no resentment in his eyes, only sarcasm:
"Liyang."(End of Chapter)