I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

And these restricted zone supremes are actually subtly changing Beidou.

There has never been a place where so many extreme powers sleep, which naturally have a great impact on the world.

Of course, this is not counting the days when they unleashed dark turmoil.

In addition, the Beidou Five Regions are also somewhat special, as they were transformed from the first recorded body of a natural chaotic body in the age of mythology, and their essence is endless.

Regarding this chaotic body, Meng Chuan knew early on that if a ruthless person is in this realm, he will naturally find abnormalities when he sets foot in the Northern Territory.

"He will be resurrected?" Ruthless man finally asked, feeling the ground under his feet carefully.

"I didn't really die in the first place. When I attacked Gu Tianzun, I pretended to be dead and escaped." Meng Chuan said calmly:

"Leaving a back hand, waiting for future generations to reappear."

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 emperor road is not embellished with the innate chaotic body, how can it highlight his invincibility?"

"It just so happens that I'm a helpful person again, alas, I've been touched."

Ye Fan: Thank you!

The chaotic body here in the Big Dipper Ancient Star is special, it is not an acquired chaos reversal, nor is it a chaotic heir born after the combination of the body of the yin and the body of the sun.

He is a truly innate chaotic body.

In the original plot, from the age of mythology to when Ye Fan and the others entered the Immortal Realm, in such a long period of time, only such an innate chaotic body was born.

No matter how strong or weak, as far as origin is concerned, such a chaotic body is the most advanced.

The real son of heaven and earth.

"The chaotic body and the real dragon body, who is stronger?" asked the ruthless man.

Meng Chuan smiled, full of confidence.

"The chaotic body is the son of heaven and earth, and I am above heaven and earth."

"How can the real dragon body that I forged be comparable to a son of heaven and earth?"

The son of heaven and earth is not equal to the protagonist!

As he spoke, Meng Chuan and Ruan Ren had already passed through the Jiang family, passed through the 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 world has not affected this prosperity, and even gave it a few fires.

"The residences of the major forces, the treasure building, and the stone workshop are still there." Meng Chuan looked at the holy city and said softly.

"Shifang..." The ruthless man said the name once, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Meng Chuan saw it, and asked suspiciously, "Emperor, why are you laughing? What happened to Shifang?"

Then Meng Chuan seemed to think of something, and asked in a cheerful tone: "Could it be that the emperor also lost in Shifang?"

"Let me tell you, it's not a big deal. Who doesn't miss a time? Are you right?"

"I have never been to Shifang before." The ruthless man said solemnly: "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 go to the stone workshop to gamble on stones.

"I haven't been there before, so why did the emperor laugh because of Shifang?" Meng Chuan was puzzled, and slowly, an idea popped up in Meng Chuan's heart.

When I mentioned Shifang by myself, the man laughed cruelly, but she had never been there, 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 questioned the ruthless person.

"My lord, are you laughing at me?"

"No." The ruthless man's eyes were clear, without a trace of 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 Heavenly Emperor now."

"Think about it, my lord, if I hit everything, I'm sure I won't be able to hold on at that time, and then I will be addicted to gambling with stones, lingering and forgetting to return, and neglect my cultivation."

Meng Chuan's mouth was chattering, without stopping.

"I wasted cultivation at that time, so how could I be the person 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 losing? That's called giving back to the Holy Land Stone Workshop, and funding the Holy Land's heritage!"

Then Meng Chuan said a series of words that 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 flourish, and so on.

The ruthless man didn't know why, the more he heard these words, the more he wanted to laugh, and felt that even the air seemed to be a little bit happier.

On the top, Ji Lianxing was already laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

After leaving their mark in the Holy City, Meng Chuan and Ruan Ren left, but Meng Chuan's mouth still didn't stop along the way, as if a switch had been turned on by what happened just now.

"Great Emperor, I was really high-spirited back then!"

"You don't know, that Nine Heavens Ten Earths Wushuang Wushuang Wushuangdi Old Feathered Flying Immortal Stone, by the way, this is the name I gave it, the appearance of that stone is really cool."

"I ended up with everything, hey, guess what?"

"There's nothing in there!"

Along the way, Meng Chuan's mouth never stopped chattering and kept moving.

When Meng Chuan's mouth was moving, the ruthless man didn't say much, but nodded from time to time, and responded to Meng Chuan with um, huh, oh, oh, he didn't know what it meant.

Finally, Meng Chuan and the two walked to Yaochi.

Among the Beidou, the ones with the most imprints of the extreme path are of course these holy land families, no matter before or after the Dao calendar.

Meng Chuan discerned the situation of these extreme imprints. Some imprint owners were already dead, and that was Meng Chuan's target. Some imprint owners were still alive but sleeping, so Meng Chuan would naturally not attack.

When Meng Chuan walked in front of a pile of small soil bags, Meng Chuan stopped, and a complex look appeared on his face for a moment.

This is a grave.

"People you know?" The ruthless man turned his head and asked, she could naturally feel what was under the dirt.

"A good friend from a long time ago." Meng Chuan nodded, "I invited her to enter the Taoist world, but she refused."

The ruthless 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 stele, and nothing recorded the identity of the owner of the tomb.

However, this place can be regarded as the hinterland of Yaochi, and it has not changed for more than [-] years.

Meng Chuan shook his head slightly, condensed a mark, left it here, took a last look, then turned and left.

"Where are you going next?" The ruthless man didn't say anything else, but simply asked about the itinerary.

"It's all right." Just after Meng Chuan finished speaking, his spiritual sense jumped, and Meng Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory.

At this level, the inexplicable beating of the spiritual sense must not be aimless, there must be someone or something related to Meng Chuan.

"where to."

Then both Meng Chuan and Ruthless disappeared in this place, and when they reappeared, they were already at the foot of a high mountain in the southern land.

There is a small mortal village here, and there is still a little smoke rising from the village, which disappears without a trace when it reaches the sky.

A small river surrounds the village, twists and turns, the water is very clear, and there are hundreds of fish in the river, all of which are like swimming in the air.

At this time, a little girl came out of the village with a wooden basin containing some clothes, jumping up and down, and was going to wash clothes by the small river.

When Meng Chuan saw this person, his body froze for a moment.

Chapter 739 That Similar Flower

Meng Chuan and Ruan Ren were standing by the river. When the little girl came to the river, she also saw Meng Chuan and Ruan Ren. She greeted them with a smile.

"Brother and sister are good!"

Then she was a little curious, "Did my brother and sister pass by our village? Or did they come to our village to find someone?"

"I know everyone in our village. If brothers and sisters are looking for someone, you can tell me. I will take you there."

That being said, she felt in her heart that it was more likely that the two of them were passing by.

She felt that the temperament and appearance of these two people were too outstanding, and it was unlikely that people in the village could know each other.

"We were just passing by." Meng Chuan looked at the face of the little girl, and his memories of more than [-] years suddenly surged, and a face from the past came to his mind, corresponding to the little girl.

"What's your name?" Meng Chuan asked softly.

"My name is Wanwan, Su Wanwan!" The little girl said her name with a smile. She was very lively and not cold at all, and she looked different from the person in Meng Chuan's impression.

"Wanwan, Su Wanwan." Meng Chuan muttered and smiled, "The name sounds nice."

"Everyone says that!" Su Wanwan raised her chin.

Meng Chuanhe talked to Su Wanwan for a few more words, and it was obvious that Su Wanwan was very happy, and she was not restrained at all just because Meng Chuan was a stranger.

"Go ahead, we still have some things to do." Meng Chuan said to Su Wanwan, pointing to the clothes in her tub.

"Goodbye, brother and sister!" Su Wanwan waved her hand and watched Meng Chuan and Ruanren leave, then squatted by the small river and began to wash clothes, humming a song.

A carefree look.

After Meng Chuan left the small mountain village, he had been thinking about some things.

"A similar flower?" the ruthless man said suddenly.

Meng Chuan nodded, "It should be right."

This Su Wanwan looks exactly the same as Meng Chuan's good friend, the holy maiden Qingyue from Yaochi!

After Meng Chuan left his imprint in front of Qingyue's grave, Lingjue gave him a reminder, now it seems that this is Su Wanwan!

"Similar flowers..." Meng Chuan felt a little difficult, not because of any personal feelings.

After more than [-] years, all the obscurity has long since dissipated, and looking back now, it is just a former friend.

The time before Meng Chuan's enlightenment was compared with the time he lived afterward, it was nothing worth mentioning.

Meng Chuan did maintain his nature, his true self remained the same, but it wasn't that Meng Chuan would not change anything, he was always moving forward.

More than [-] years, what a long time?Meng Chuan's temperament has not changed, it is already a manifestation of merit and good fortune, and the indestructibility of Dao Xin.

For example, there is a big difference between him and Qingyue, and Ye Fan and An Miaoyi in the original plot.

It's just so different.

What's more, this person is Su Wanwan, not Qingyue!

The reason why Meng Chuan finds it difficult is mainly because under Zhetian's world view, if the similar flower is said to be the reincarnation of that person, it is not, and it cannot be the same person anyway.

If it has nothing to do with that person before, it still has some relationship.

But in some conjectures of Meng Chuan, similar flowers and resurrection, these two things are in conflict!

He had just left a mark on Qingyue's grave, and now that he met a similar flower, Meng Chuan suddenly felt that there was a trace of uncertainty in his plan.

Meng Chuan didn't say a word, and he kept thinking about various problems that might be caused by similar flowers, involving many things.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, longevity, the great way, the secrets of the world that cover the sky...

Meng Chuan is deducing and calculating, some things have few clues, only pure guesses, and some have a little clues.

"Whatever you want in your heart, just do it." Ruthless man suddenly said this.

"Ah?" Meng Chuan was taken aback, and looked at the ruthless man, "What are you talking about, Emperor? I have nothing to do?"

Meng Chuan was confused, he couldn't do the things he was thinking about even if he wanted to!

Meng Chuan faintly felt that the two of them seemed to be on different channels.

"Meng Chuan, is it really Qingyue's similar flower?" A shout came, and two people appeared in front of Meng Chuan, Ji Lianxing and Jiang Daoran.

"Probably so." Meng Chuan nodded, and then he suddenly realized, looking at the ruthless man, he understood what the ruthless man was talking about!

"Emperor, you misunderstood, I was thinking about a lot of things just now." Meng Chuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, I understand." The ruthless man nodded with a cold face.

You understand a hammer!

"So Qingyue is back?" Ji Lianxing was a little surprised and delighted.