It's not good to be a priest of heaven

The turmoil in the heavens ended with both sides taking a step back.The 28 Constellation Heavenly Palace headed by Chuci retreated, and the Qinglong God Clan re-elected Liu He, who is talented, virtuous and benevolent, as the Emperor of Heaven, and carried out a tribute to the previous Qilin God Li Baizhou and his daughter Li Qingle. Follow up.

So far, the war that lasted for more than 100 years has come to an end.

In Beidou Tiangong, there were piles of papers piled on the table, but Chu Ci didn’t care to deal with them. He stared blankly at the man in red in the portrait standing on the top of the mountain and looking back with a smile. , Qilin God Lord, please see me."

Chu Ci lowered his eyes and carefully rolled up the portrait, and replied indifferently, "Let him in."

Liqing stepped into Beidou Tiangong, he has been here many times, but he used to come here as an alliance, but now he came as a unicorn god, as Liyang's younger brother, first he respectfully greeted Chu Ci, Then he went straight to the point and said: "Mr. Xing, I am very grateful to you for confining my brother's bones on the execution platform. Now that the war is over, Mr. Xing should return my brother's bones to me."

When Chu Ci heard the words, the shattered light in his eyes dispersed, and he quietly clenched the hand hanging by his side. He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said softly, "I've already buried him."

Liqing frowned, and asked: "Where is the burial? Now our clan is buried in Qiushan, I want to move his grave there."

Chu Ci told a lie for the first time in his life, and said in a low voice, "I buried him...in the bottom of the South China Sea."

Liqing said: "The bottom of the South China Sea? How did it get buried there so well?"

Chu Ci said: "This is an agreement between me and him."

Liqing heard the words, but it was not easy to ask any more questions. He always believed 100% what Chu Ci said, so Liqing thought that Liyang was buried at the bottom of the South China Sea. Well, since everyone is buried at the bottom of the South China Sea, he can't drain the sea water and fish out Liyang's bones, so this matter can only be done at this point.But the whole family needs to be neat and tidy. After Liqing went back, he set up a tomb for Liyang in Qiushan.

After Liqing left, Chu Ci heaved a sigh of relief, letting him be selfish this time, he really wanted to keep him, even if it was just his bones...

On this day, Chu Ci received an urgent letter from Venerable Lingxu, which stated that he could resurrect the eldest son of the Qilin God Clan, but he needed Chu Ci to do one thing for him.

The tips of Chu Ci's fingers holding the letter turned white, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his nose was even sore. Without thinking about it, he flew directly to the place written in Venerable Lingxu's letter.

As one of the fairy mountains in the heaven, Zhongshen Mountain has beautiful aurora shining all year round. In addition, the scenery here is not only beautiful and pleasant, but also contains pure spiritual power. An excellent practice place for common pursuit.But unfortunately, this fairy mountain has long been famous——

Venerable Lingxu stood on the top of Zhongshen Mountain, looking at the sky far away, his gray robe fluttering in the wind, this would be his sitting place.

But before he sits down, he wants to meet a young man.

Chu Ci rushed to Zhongshen Mountain quickly as agreed, and he looked nervously at this immeasurable and powerful immortal who didn't know his age.Venerable Lingxu is the incarnation of Diting. It is said that Diting knows everything in the world. If it is him, maybe he really has a way to revive Liyang! !

Venerable Lingxu has always had an extraordinary status in the heavenly world. If he hadn't died soon, he would not have chosen to entrust the heavy responsibility he has always shouldered to a young man to take care of the safety of the three worlds. After all, this is a legacy of their time. Down question.With his hands behind his back, his voice was vague and deeply helpless, "I am about to return to chaos, but there is one thing that I can't rest assured about. However, if you think about it carefully, you are the only one who can entrust all the gods in the heavens."

The matter that can be entrusted by Venerable Lingxu must be a major event that concerns the three realms, Chu Ci's expression turned serious, and he bowed and saluted, "Please tell me, my lord."

Venerable Lingxu took out a black and gold-edged scroll from his wide sleeve and handed it to him, "This is about that blank history—everything that happened in the ancient prehistoric period.

At that time, a fairy rose up to resist because his master and fellow disciples were brutally murdered by Emperor Huaizhou.Immortals cultivated to the sky, and the battle with Emperor Huaizhou lasted for hundreds of years. During this period, both the human world and the ghost world were involved in this war one after another. Later, due to the growing disputes among the three worlds, it finally triggered After a great flood, the Three Realms were ruthlessly annihilated.

Before he died, the immortal had foreseen that Emperor Huaizhou might come back, so he tore his soul in two and sealed it in his magic treasure town, rocks and scrolls of mountains and seas. However, what he did not expect was that Emperor Huaizhou Some of the spirits escaped into a pen while he was not paying attention, forming the magic weapon Ma Liang Brush.

However, when the flood that annihilated the three realms was approaching, he could only seal these three artifacts in the three realms of heaven, man, and ghost.

It took tens of thousands of years after the Great Flood before the Three Realms were re-formed and became the current Three Realms. "

Chu Ci solemnly said: "Who is that immortal?"

Venerable Lingxu shook his head and smiled, "It's just a natural stone monkey, but it's very rebellious. I often think that if the five masters and apprentices hadn't been involved in the conspiracy of the gods and Buddhas back then, maybe they are now When it is to live freely and unrestrainedly.

Forget it, it's all over.What I want to tell you is that Emperor Huaizhou has not only used Ma Liang's pen to falsify history these years, but also his spirit is likely to bring the other two halves of the soul back to life. Once he is resurrected, there will be another catastrophe in the Three Realms. I hope You can stop him before this happens. "

Chu Ci said seriously: "What should I do?"

Venerable Lingxu said in a deep voice: "Find the Ma Liangbi to which Emperor Huaizhou's spirit is attached. As long as this part of his spirit is completely destroyed, the rest of his soul will also dissipate by itself as the spirit is destroyed."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "It's just that the whereabouts of this Ma Liang pen is uncertain. I have been looking for it for so many years, but I have found nothing."

Chu Ci pondered: "Okay, I understand." Then he hesitated and said, "Liyang..."

Venerable Lingxu naturally knew what he was thinking, "The eldest son of the Qilin God Clan is physically damaged, his bones are incomplete, and his soul is almost broken. To be honest, it is very difficult."

Chu Ci was startled, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, but he still said with hope, "It's hard, but it's not like there's no hope...is it?"

Venerable Lingxu looked at him silently for a while, his eyes flickering, as if seeing the same stubborn person many, many years ago, he slowly said: "There is a glimmer of hope, but the price is very high. "