Chapter 732 Why do ruthless people laugh?
The Northern Territory is desolate and filled with sand and rocks. Who would have thought that in the ancient times, this place was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where the creation of heaven and earth gathered.
A fighting emperor and a road to fighting immortals caused great changes in the world. In this great change, the Northern Territory was the first to bear the brunt.
"It is indeed a famous emperor star in the universe." Meng Chuan couldn't help but sigh as soon as he set foot on it.
The traces of the extreme path here are extremely strong. Quasi-emperors, alternative enlightened persons, and the aura of the great emperor are overwhelming in the eyes of Meng Chuan and ruthless people.
In terms of the number of great emperors, Beidou Ancient Star should be the most numerous.
It’s hard to say in the mythical era, but the ancient emperors from ancient times and the great emperors from ancient times, Beidou is definitely the best in the world.
"All factors add up to create an emperor star." The ruthless man whispered.
The reason why Beidou can have such brilliant achievements in ancient history is because the road to immortality will be opened here, attracting the ancient emperor Tianzun to enter the restricted area.
And these forbidden areas are actually changing Beidou subtly.
There has never been any place where so much power of the extreme is sleeping, which naturally has a great influence on the world.
Of course, this does not include the days when they launched dark turmoil.
In addition, the Five Domains of Beidou are also somewhat special. They were transformed into the body of the first recorded innate chaotic body in the mythical era, and their essence is endless.
Regarding this chaotic body, Meng Chuan had known for a long time that with the ruthless person's current state, he would naturally find abnormalities when he set foot in the Northern Territory.
"Will he be resurrected?" Wu Ren felt the ground under his feet carefully and finally asked.
"I didn't really die in the first place. I attacked Gu Tianzun and faked his death to escape." Meng Chuan said calmly:
"Leaving a backhand to wait for future generations to appear again."
When Meng Chuan said this, he laughed, "It would be a pity if there is no innate chaotic body in such a golden world."
"If Ye Fan's imperial path is not embellished with the innate chaotic body, how can it highlight his invincibility?"
"I happen to be a helpful person. Alas, I was even touched."
Ye Fan: Thank you!
The chaotic body here in the Beidou Ancient Star is special. It is not the reversal of chaos the day after tomorrow, nor is it the heir of chaos born after the combination of the lunar body and the solar body.
He is truly an innate body of chaos.
In the original plot, from the age of mythology to Ye Fan and the others entering the Immortal Realm, in such a long period of time, only such an innate chaotic body was born.
Regardless of strength or weakness, as far as origin is concerned, such a chaotic body is the highest level.
The true son of heaven and earth.
"Who is stronger, the chaotic body or the true dragon body?" asked the ruthless man.
Meng Chuan smiled, his smile full of confidence.
"The body of chaos is the son of heaven and earth, and I am above heaven and earth."
"How can the true dragon body that I forged be comparable to that of a son of heaven and earth?"
The son of heaven and earth is not the protagonist!
While talking, Meng Chuan and Ruenren had already passed the Jiang family, passed various major religions, and arrived at the Holy City of the Northern Territory.
The Holy City is still very prosperous, and the emergence of the Taoist Realm has not affected this prosperity, and even given a few fires.
"The headquarters of the major forces, the treasure tower, and the stone square are still there." Meng Chuan looked at the holy city and said softly.
"Shifang..." The ruthless man read the name again, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Meng Chuan saw it and asked suspiciously: "Why are you laughing, Emperor? What happened to Shifang?"
Then Meng Chuan seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a cheerful tone: "Could it be that the emperor also lost in Shifang?"
"I'm telling you, it's not a big deal. Who hasn't missed a moment? Are you right?"
"I have never been to Shifang before." The ruthless man said seriously: "So, I have never lost in Shifang."
With ruthless people's previous conditions, the resources for cultivation were not enough. How could he have the spare money to gamble on stones in the stone workshop.
"I've never been there, so why did the emperor laugh because of Shifang?" Meng Chuan was confused. Slowly, an idea came to Meng Chuan's mind.
When she mentioned Shifang, she laughed cruelly, but she had never been there and it had nothing to do with Shifang. There were only two people here. Why was she laughing?
After figuring this out, Meng Chuan's face darkened and he asked the ruthless man.
"Emperor, are you laughing at me?"
"No." The ruthless man's eyes were clear, without any dodge, but Meng Chuan always felt that when she said this, she wanted to laugh again.
"Great Emperor, you don't understand. If I hadn't returned empty-handed back then, maybe I wouldn't be the Emperor of Heaven now."
"Think about it, Great Emperor, if I hit the target every time, I would definitely not be able to hold on at that time, and then I would become addicted to gambling on stones, forget about it, and waste my cultivation."
Meng Chuan's mouth was chattering without stopping.
"I neglected my cultivation at that time, how could I be where I am now?"
"If you think about it this way, isn't that a good thing!"
"Besides, can the matter of the Emperor of Heaven be called a loss? That is called giving back to the Holy Land Shifang and subsidizing the Holy Land's heritage!"
Then Meng Chuan said a series of words that the ruthless people couldn't understand, such as saying that the Emperor of Heaven was young and poor, but he also wanted to make the Holy Land Shifang prosperous and in a trance, and so on.
The ruthless man didn't know why, but the more he heard these words, the more he wanted to laugh, and he felt that even the air seemed a little happier.
And above, Ji Lianxing was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight.
After leaving their mark in the Holy City, Meng Chuan and the ruthless man left, but Meng Chuan's mouth still didn't stop along the way, as if a switch had been turned on by what just happened.
"Great Emperor, I was really high-spirited back then!"
"You don't know, that old feathered fairy stone that is unparalleled in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. By the way, that's the name I gave it. The appearance of that stone is really cool."
"As a result, everything happened to me, hey, guess what?"
"There's nothing in there!"
Along the way, Meng Chuan's mouth never stopped clicking and kept moving.
When Meng Chuan moved, the ruthless people didn't speak much, but they nodded from time to time, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhagatopa.
Finally, Meng Chuan and the two walked to Yaochi.
Among Beidou, the families with the most Ji Dao marks are of course these Holy Land families, whether they are before Dao Li or after Dao Li.
Meng Chuan discerned the status of these Ji Dao marks. Some mark owners were dead, and that was Meng Chuan's target. Some mark owners were still alive, but just sleeping, so Meng Chuan would naturally not take action.
When Meng Chuan walked to a pile of small earthbags, Meng Chuan stopped, and a complicated look appeared on his face for a moment.
This is a tomb.
"Someone you know?" The ruthless person turned around and asked. Naturally, she could feel what was under the dirt bag.
"A good friend from a long time ago." Meng Chuan nodded, "I once invited her to join the Taoist world, but she refused."
The cruel man nodded slightly, she knew who it was.
The originally cheerful air suddenly fell silent.
Meng Chuan looked at the small tomb. There was no monument or anything recording the identity of the owner of the tomb.
However, this place can also be regarded as the hinterland of Yaochi, and it has not changed for more than 100,000 years.
Meng Chuan shook his head gently, formed a mark, left it here, took one last look, then turned and left.
"Where are you going next?" The ruthless man didn't say anything else, he just asked about the itinerary.
"Anything is fine." As soon as Meng Chuan finished speaking, his spiritual sense jumped. Meng Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland.
At this level, the spiritual sense is beating inexplicably. It must not be aimless. There must be someone or something related to Meng Chuan.
"Go there."
Then Meng Chuan and Henren both disappeared from this place, and when they reappeared, they were already at the foot of a high mountain in the Southern Territory.
There is a small mortal village here. There are still a few smokes rising from the village, reaching high in the sky and dissipating without a trace.
A small river surrounds the village, winding and twisting. The water in the river is very clear, and there are hundreds of fish in the river, all of them seem to be swimming in the air and have nothing to rely on.
At this time, a little girl was walking out of the village carrying a wooden basin with some clothes in it, jumping up and down, preparing to go to the river to wash her clothes.
When Meng Chuan saw this man, his body froze for a moment. (End of chapter)