I am not a serious young man

"What a broken lake... I can't even see through my future!" Zheng Jian complained, but he could roughly guess the reason.

He rubbed his chin, and said to himself: "It must be that the future me is too tyrannical... far beyond the limit that can be reflected by the lake of reincarnation! Oh, there is no way, even for a person like me who thinks of ways to commit crimes all day long , can be strong to such an unimaginable level..."

"All roads lead to Rome. Although I was not born in Rome...but I have a system that allows me to go to Rome!"

"System, hello!"

system:"……"

What I am most afraid of is this sudden illness!

Kind of lethal!

After passing the Samsara Lake, and walking further, finally came to the center of the holy cliff, in front of a towering mountain, the whole body showed a strange dark red color, and there was even a vague smell of blood.

Zheng Jian knew that there was also a list of gods refined by Emperor Wushi on this mountain to suppress the immortal Taoist.

After thinking about it, Zheng Jian began to climb the mountain. Along the way, he could even see bright red blood in some depressions.

"According to legend, after the holy body is completed, its blood will turn bright red when it returns to its original nature!"

"Moreover, the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body is the same as Tang Monk's meat, a sip can prolong your life by a hundred years!"

"Then the question is, Dacheng Saint Physique drains his own blood and drinks his own blood at the same time, so will he lose too much blood and die? Or will he continue to prolong his lifespan?"

"It's like... If I drink alcohol while taking anti-alcoholic medicine, can I drink a thousand glasses?"

"Can a generator connected to a generator generate electricity all the time?"

"You can't eat unwashed apples, and you can't drink tap water directly. Can you eat apples that have been washed with tap water?"

no answer...

Zheng Jian didn't shut up until he saw the hundred-foot-long sarcophagus on the edge of the holy cliff.

He knew that this was the coffin of the Dacheng Holy Body, which had been hanging on the holy cliff for 20 years.

Coming to the side of the holy coffin, Zheng Jian saw two stone tablets with the writing of mourning on them, and two huge starry sky pictures on the ground beside them.

"I'm from the world of "Shading the Sky"... I don't know what the relationship is with my uncle from the world of "Fengshen"... But you two really never forget to 'visit here' wherever you go!"

Zheng Jian shook his head speechlessly. Needless to say, this stele and starry sky map are naturally the masterpieces of Lao Tzu and Sakyamuni riding the green bull.

And the starry sky map in front of him, as Zheng Jian had seen in Dengxiandi before, was consistent with the starry sky map of the World War God Temple in "Broken Void".

And the "Secret of Xingzi" in "Secret of Nine Characters" is hidden in this holy coffin.

"I'm sorry, Dacheng Eucharist, who doesn't want to be named, interrupted!"

Zheng Jian slapped his head at the holy coffin.

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Chapter 678 I Shed Blood for the Eucharist

In front of the holy coffin, Zheng Jian was about to open the coffin, when suddenly a strange thought popped into his mind.

People light wax, ghosts blow lamps.

"Shall I light a candle in the southeast corner of the rectory?"

"It seems a bit unserious, let's forget it! This is not the world of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"..."

Zheng Jian complained, and immediately lifted the sarcophagus.

In an instant, a terrifying aura erupted around the sarcophagus, as if it wanted to suppress and kill anyone who dared to disturb the eternal sleep of the Dacheng Holy Body.

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, surrounded by the quasi-emperor's aura, blocking out all the terrifying aura.

And the formation patterns laid down by the countless Wushi Great Emperors around them glowed faintly, connecting each other to form silk threads, intertwined with each other, suppressing the evil spirit in the holy cliff, and also suppressing the terrifying aura of the sarcophagus.

After a while, Zheng Jian lifted the coffin lid and put it aside.

He came to learn "Xing Zi Mi", not to destroy the holy coffin of Dacheng Holy Body...

That seems so immoral!

The holy coffin was completely opened, and the terrifying evil spirit accumulated for 20 years rushed out without reservation, turning into a gray pillar of air.

If there is no suppression by Wushi Great Emperor's array pattern, it will definitely become a gray beam of light piercing the sky.

On the other side of the cliff, pieces of golden light burst out from the Conferred Gods List, arresting the endless evil spirit.

In the void, a mysterious Dao map emerged, with intertwined lines of the avenue, somewhat similar to the Xiantian Dao map.

Zheng Jian knew that this was the "Secret of Xingzi", he didn't dare to be negligent, and sat cross-legged on the ground, comprehending the mystery of Taoism in the void.

"Secret of Xingzi", at the time of the extreme, involves the field of time, which may be difficult for others to understand for a while, but Zheng Jian once mastered the star robbery and felt the power of time. Finally, with experience, the enlightenment was relatively smooth.

And in the sky above his sea of ​​knowledge, under the three-inch small sword that carries the "Seven Cutting Swords", the three secrets of "Jie", "Dou", and "Bing" and the secret of "Xing" at this time are four in one, According to one side, they are connected and independent of each other.

After a long time, when Zheng Jian got up, the Dao map in the void gradually dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the sarcophagus again, and nothing in the coffin was touched.

For Zheng Jian, the most valuable is "Xing Zi Mi".

On the way down the mountain, I crossed a few bends...

Then, at the corner, Zheng Jian met a Taoist in an extremely ancient Taoist robe, his body was full of the breath of time, as if he had come out from the upper reaches of the long river of time.

"Fellow Daoist, please." The old Taoist said with a slap in the face.

With a thought, Zheng Jian knew that this guy must be a distraction from the immortal Taoist.

After all, the list of gods and the pattern of the great emperor are still there, and the real immortal Taoist is still being suppressed under the holy cliff...

If it is a complete immortal Taoist, Zheng Jian at this moment can only incarnate as Zheng Paopao...

After all, it is the body of faith of the Immortal Emperor, capable of fighting the Great Emperor Wushi for an hour...

"What do you want? Do you want me to be on the list of gods?" Zheng Jian pondered for a moment.

The Undead Taoist was startled, a glimmer of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he slowed down his voice and said, "Friend Daoist, you're joking!"

"Who is laughing? Are you laughing?" Zheng Jian asked with a half-smile.

The Immortal Taoist said lightly: "The poor Taoist is not laughing. I have forgotten the past, and my body has returned to the loess. I just remember that others called me the Immortal Taoist."

Zheng Jian knew it in his heart, pondered for a while and said: "Coincidentally! I also know a woman named Immortal Queen. Are you two husband and wife?"

The Immortal Taoist was startled, and took a deep look at Zheng Jian, "No! Fellow Daoist, Pindao only has this ray of primordial spirit, and I want to go out to fulfill a long-cherished wish. If you are willing to help me, Pindao is willing to use "Nine Secrets" "The second is a gift."

The resentment value from the undead Taoist is +16666.

Zheng Jian's heart moved, and he said to himself: "Good guy, what brand of plastic bag are you, so that you can hold it so well? It's obvious that the value of resentment has exploded, and you still pretend to be calm..."

"Immortal Taoist, right? Let me ask you, have you been suppressed by Emperor Wushi?" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

A trace of madness and resentment flashed in the eyes of Undead Taoist, "Damn it without beginning!"

"I knew it! Speaking of it, Emperor Wushi is really your nemesis... The Immortal Queen was suppressed, and the Immortal Daoist was suppressed..."

Undead Taoist listened, his face finally began to change, no longer calm and gentle at the beginning, because Zheng Jian's words touched his pain!

The resentment value from the undead Taoist is +16666.

In fact, Zheng Jian hasn't named the Immortal Emperor yet...

Even the Immortal Emperor himself is still competing with Emperor Wushi...

That's not right, the Immortal Emperor at this time has already turned into a meat ball...

But in general, the Great Emperor Wushi is definitely the old enemy of the lineage of the Immortal Emperor!

Don't ask, asking is repression!

Immortal Taoist's face darkened, and he looked at Zheng Jian coldly, "It's really unexpected that a young quasi-emperor like you is actually born in this fucking world!"

Zheng Jian cupped his hands, "Congratulations, congratulations! In fact, it's nothing. There are so many things you can't think of..."

A god appeared in his hand, and two avatars appeared on both sides, ready to face the undead Taoist.

The Immortal Taoist looked extremely cold and stern, he didn't know why the young man in front of him knew so many secrets about him and the Emperor, but he knew that the man in front of him would never help him out of trouble!

If so, why keep him?

Immortal Daoist let out a cold snort, and countless magical soldiers, such as tripods, bells, towers, swords, halberds, etc., manifested in this side of the holy cliff, wanting to kill Zheng Jian with endless killing intent.

Zheng Jian showed a weird smile, and immediately merged his three bodies into one, cutting out an extremely bright and pure sword light, let me be a thousand magic soldiers, and I will break all the magic tricks by myself!

The moment the sword light collided with the divine soldiers manifested with endless killing intent, all the divine soldiers were torn apart by the sword light, which seemed to destroy them.

"See what you're capable of. I thought you recognized Erlang God... It turns out that you're actually a husky among wolves!" Zheng Jian said disdainfully.

Although Taoist Undead didn't quite understand Zheng Jian's words, from his expression, he also knew that it was definitely not a good word.

"You really pissed me off!" The immortal Taoist became extremely terrifying, and a destructive aura gathered in his palm, grabbing at Zheng Jian.

"A wisp of imperial prestige? That's okay, old man, with just a wisp of primordial spirit, you can actually reveal a wisp of imperial prestige!" Zheng Jian tried his best to resist the power of the undead Taoist, but his mouth was still unrelenting.

Suddenly, the golden light on the list of gods on the mountainside was shining brightly, and a golden light instantly hit the undead Taoist, hitting him like a shit!

"Yo, eat shit, you!"

Zheng Jian relaxed, and immediately mocked.

Undead Taoist got up from the ground and cursed: "Child without beginning! I am also angry!"

Then, the golden light turned into a big hand again, beating the undead Taoist to the ground again...

"The Great Emperor Wushi is so mighty, domineering, fierce and invincible!" Zheng Jian laughed.

In fact, he already knew that this undead Taoist would not be able to make any big waves, and the conventional methods were fine, but once he showed his imperial power, he would be taught to be a man by the Conferred God List.

"Hey... I heard you still have "Nine Secrets"?" Zheng Jian glanced at the immortal Taoist.

The Undead Taoist shouted angrily: "Impossible! The "Nine Secrets" can never be merged into one again!"

As he said that, his figure turned into a ray of light, almost freezing the time around him, and he disappeared into the belly of the holy cliff.

Zheng Jian watched this scene without any fluctuations.

I can't stop it...

After leaving the holy cliff, Zheng Jian found a barren mountain and began to retreat.

During this retreat, he was mainly practicing "Xing Zi Mi".

After owning "Xing Zi Mi", Zheng Jian found that he couldn't hold back the idea of ​​going to the earth in the world of "Shading the Sky" to take a look.

Although this earth and his own world may be just parallel worlds, Zheng Jian also wants to see it.

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A year later, when Zheng Jian left the customs, "Xing Zi Mi" was completely completed.

Immediately, he stepped out and disappeared on the barren mountain, and came to the ancient forbidden land, the first of the seven life forbidden areas in the eastern wasteland.

Looking at the nine holy mountains and the somewhat incomplete five-color altar above the abyss, Zheng Jian hesitated.

The Empress is among them...

There is also a Dacheng Eucharist!

I am not Ye Fan...

"Enter...or not?" Zheng Jian hesitated for a second in his heart, and immediately made up his mind!

I saw him stepping out, and came to the five-color altar deep in the ancient forbidden area. At the same time, Zheng Jian also felt his own life began to lose...

However, these are all trivial matters. Using "Zhan Dao See Me" to fix one's own soul will stop this situation...

What's more serious is that he has already felt a ridiculously strong gaze gathered on him!

Dacheng Eucharist "shortage"!

Zheng Jian felt a bone-piercing chill, and hurriedly shouted: "I saved the life of the ancient holy body! I worked hard for him, dissolved the innate Tao map, and helped him enter the four-pole secret realm!"

At this time, Zheng Jian couldn't care less...

Then, look away...

"Huh..." Zheng Jian breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the Dacheng Holy Body doesn't act, the empress who is still recovering from sleep will not wake up...