I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 326
"The Underworld Emperor has fallen."

Po Meng respectfully held her palms and bowed to the superior to report.

"Ugh."

The man on the steps sighed and stood with his hands behind his back, his stubby eyebrows showing a look of sadness.

This man who looked like an ordinary farmer has now become the only leader of hell.

"At this point, there is no turning back. Emperor Hades' body has long been decayed due to the 'spirit planting' thing. He violated the way of heaven and gave others the way to heaven. It is inevitable that he will suffer backlash, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon..."

Granny Meng shook her sleeves when she heard the words, and replied: "I heard that those 'spirit-seeds' were helped by a force, successfully stabilized their spiritual roots, and truly became monks who pursue longevity. Miss, she also..."

The man slowly looked into the distance, closed his small eyes lightly, and said to himself: "Underworld Emperor, it's really unexpected that you can give them the last fortune. It seems that I owe you a big debt." Favor."

"Give me an order." The man turned around quickly, and told Granny Meng: "All the monks in hell have escaped, and they have to haunt places other than hell for a short time."

Po Meng paused on her crutches, and said respectfully, "Yes, I will convey it to various newspapers. Now, hell is your world, King of Ghosts."

The man didn't seem to think so, he was silent for a while, and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid, to make them bow to me, there are still many means to go... They won't let go of what they have got easily."

Po Meng said blankly: "How could it be possible? Now that all monks in the world are facing such a catastrophe, they should work together as one. How can you continue to work for petty profits at this juncture?"

The man raised one corner of his lips and said contemptuously: "Meng Po, what do you think is the chance that this world can survive the catastrophe?"

Po Meng was stopped by this question and thought for a long time, then she said, "I don't know..."

"No chance." The man lowered his eyes sadly and said in a serious tone: "At least there is no chance at the moment."

Po Meng's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Even Mr. Ghost King..."

"Yes, even I don't give much hope, but I will go all out to fight for that slim hope, even if it's just to be smashed to pieces, I will definitely live up to the entrustment of Emperor Hades' spirit."

The ghost king's eyes were piercing, and his voice was like thunder, "But those people don't think so, they have long regarded this as a battle they must lose, and most people are fighting for the petty profits, no, they may be more serious than usual. Even more crazy, they want to have as much revelry as possible before the end of the world. This is true human nature, and even monks cannot avoid it."

Meng Po frowned deeply when she heard the words, the wrinkles were as deep as gullies, "If it is true as the Ghost King said, the days to come may be even more dangerous, and this danger does not come from the evil spirits of the foreign lands, but from this world itself... "

The two of them fell into silence together, looking for a long time at the endless mountains in the distance. The peaks were all dark and gray, with no green at all and no grass growing on them.There is the edge of hell, a gap between heaven and hell, called the wilderness.

On the clouds in the sky, in a magnificent palace, the fairy king with white eyebrows and white hair rested half on a shining golden chair with his chin resting on his cheeks. He looked like an ancient emperor in the world. With the other hand, he was shaking an apple core in boredom. , with misty eyes, staring blankly into the distance.

"Master Immortal Emperor."

As if awakened with a start, the Immortal Emperor shuddered before looking at the speaker.

Jin Yingyan lowered his head, arched his hands, and still had that signature smile on his lowered face.

"You are..." The Immortal Emperor was a little confused, and it took a while to react, throwing away the core and clapping his hands: "You are the newly appointed Fifth Patriarch! It's called... Jin Yingyan! Jinzu, Jin Yingyan!"

Jin Yingyan raised his head with a smile, and said in a very respectful tone, "My lord, you forget things. I have also sat in the seat of the Seventh Gentleman for more than ten years. I was lucky enough to meet you once before you retreated."

The Immortal Emperor scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and had no scruples about his behavior as the head of the heavenly monks.

"When I retreat, it usually lasts for decades or even hundreds of years. I often wake up and don't know anyone I used to know, so I don't bother to remember the names of the younger generations."

Jin Yingyan smiled and said, "My lord, I'm afraid I don't have time to retreat this time?"

The Immortal Emperor waved his hands, moved comfortably on the couch, looked into the distance, and murmured: "I'm afraid there will be no chance to retreat in the future..."

Jin Yingyan hurriedly saluted, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, you will definitely be able to make further progress on the road to ascension, truly extraordinary, and be recognized by the Dao."

The Immortal Emperor looked up to the sky and screamed, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid this Dao is gone..."

Jin Yingyan cupped his hands, no longer wasting time entangled with the inexplicable melancholy of the people on the stage, "I don't know why the Immortal Emperor came to me?"

"Oh." The Immortal Emperor was surprised, as if he had just remembered this incident, and said with a little apology: "I would like to trouble you to summon the people who can speak in this heaven, such as the Fifth Patriarch, the Seven Gentlemen, and the Three-Character Venerable Ah... I heard that you have a lot of contacts, and you can find them one by one."

Jin Yingyan did not deny it and asked with a smile: "It will take time to summon them. I wonder if what the Immortal Emperor is doing is urgent?"

The Immortal Emperor scratched his chin and muttered to himself: "Anyway, it's not in this moment... let's set the time in half a year! Also, inform them that Pluto has fallen."

The smile on Jin Yingyan's face suddenly became a little wild, as if what the Immortal Emperor said confirmed his conjecture.

The Immortal Emperor glanced at Jin Yingyan, neither displeased nor recognized, and did not express any expression of his true heart that was shown in a flash, but asked: "Do you need any help with this matter?"

Jin Yingyan paused for a moment, seemed to be hesitating, and then reminded: "I don't know if Lord Human Sovereign..."

Hearing that name, the Immortal Emperor laughed happily and said, "Why, don't you have such great connections that you can find him too? No need, even if he comes, he won't listen to me..."

Jin Yingyan asked for more details, "What is the Emperor Immortal Emperor going to discuss this time? I will tell everyone conveniently so that no one will think it is a trivial matter and cancel the meeting without authorization."

"The catastrophe of the end of the Dharma, the Dao continues."

The Immortal Emperor's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed to say: "That's it."

Jin Yingyan raised his head in a daze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

"Don't be afraid." This time it was the Immortal King's turn to smile, "There is still a chance, but it is not hopeless."

Jin Yingyan bid farewell to the Immortal Emperor with a look of horror, his mind was filled with shock, and he heard the Immortal Emperor's shout from behind him.

"Wait a minute, I almost forgot one thing."

Jin Yingyan stopped and turned around to wait.

(End of this chapter)