Vol 4 Chapter 665: Sword Repair God Emperor

Text Chapter 665: Sword Repair God Emperor
The text is not Taoism, but an epitaph.
So, what is sealed in the rough stone is not a door panel, but a tombstone? !
A bronze tombstone was revealed after peeling off the stone shell, and then a distant breath came to his face.
Old, vicissitudes, heavy, sad...
All imaginable words related to the past automatically surfaced in everyone's minds.
This bronze stele is infinitely old.
It gives people the feeling that its history surpasses this city under the feet of everyone, surpasses Beidou, and even surpasses this world.
On the surface of the copper stele, countless nicks made by knives and axes can also be clearly seen.
What kind of deep hatred would do this to a tombstone?
Young Chen Gou stared at the ancient writing on the tombstone with questions.
The words are very strange, all sharp, as if every gesture is a earth-shaking sword.
What makes him feel strange is that this sword aura makes him feel familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere...
The text itself is different from this world, but it is exactly the same as the ancient divine text of the Shanhai God Realm.
While others were still trying to figure out the meaning of the inscription, the young Chen Gou had begun to mumble softly.
"One hundred thousand years of cultivating the Dao, and searching for it, is to prove the emperor. When encountering a world sword repair, he wants to be a servant, fight, and die."
The young Chen Gou had a calm face. He had only more than ten years of memory. Although he could understand every word, he could not understand the amazing information hidden in it.
On the contrary, the Chen Gou Ghost God in the Green Golden Pagoda of Fairy Tears has already set off a stormy sea in his heart.
Although he was trapped in the fairy tower, he left a ghost mark on Bai Youyou, and he could simultaneously perceive everything happening around him.
Therefore, he naturally saw the epitaph on the ancient stele, and quickly deduced several amazing conclusions.
First, God Emperor!
The owner of the tombstone is surprisingly a emperor.
But in Chen Gou's memory, no real emperor has ever been born in the entire Zhetian Period.
Whether it is the mythological god, the ancient emperors, or the current human emperor, they are all in the realm of the gods, one step away from the real supreme realm, but also a sky short.
Then, there are only two possibilities for the belonging of this emperor.
Either the era of existence was before the era of Zhetian, or... it belonged to a different world outside Zhetian!
Second, the lower bound...
What kind of world can be called the lower bound?
For the Mountain Sea God Realm, theoretically more than 99% of the other abyss worlds can be called the lower realm.
Because the overall strength of the mountain and sea world is far superior to other abyssal worlds.
But if you really want to care about it, that's not the case.
The two worlds must have direct affiliation and connection before they can naturally be called the upper and lower realms.
For example, if a cultivator in the world of White Snake cultivates to the fifth-order peak, and then breaks through to the transcendence, he can fly to the world of Canglan through the space channel in the underworld, then Canglan is the upper realm of the world of white snake.
And all the ancient stars of life in the Zhetian world coexist, and obviously there is no such affiliation.
Third, sword repair!
The sword repair that can slash the emperor must itself be the realm of the emperor.
In the eternal heavens, how many emperors are known for their swordsmanship?
Chen Gou can think of only one.
And the faint meaning of the sword of punishing the immortals on the bronze tombstone text made him extremely convinced that the sword repair of the lower realm referred to on the epitaph was most likely the peerless leader!
So, he came to another scary conclusion...
Lingbao Tianzun hid from the mountain and sea realm, in essence, ascended to a world higher than the mountain and sea realm, and then killed a local emperor there!
No matter how incredible this conclusion is, as long as it is the only possibility after all the impossible is eliminated, then it is infinitely close to the truth.
At the same time, more questions were raised from the bottom of Chen Gou's heart.
The emperor beheader is Lingbao Tianzun, and he is also the one who erected and engraved the monument. What is the picture?
Since it was originally in the upper realm, why would the tombstone be sealed in the original stone and appear here?
Is it possible that the so-called upper bound is to cover the sky?
This is even more impossible. The more plausible explanation is that the tombstone fell from the upper realm to the sky for some reason.
Or was it sent here by Lingbao Tianzun? !
If so, why was it not sent to Shanhai God Realm, but here?
Chen Gouyue thought that there were more and more mysteries in his mind, but unfortunately he was trapped in the fairy tower, unable to find the answer by tracing the cause and effect of the ancient monument by illuminating the eyes of cause and effect.
The young man Chen Gou outside did not have so many restrictions, nor did he think so much. He just instinctively looked at the weird bronze tombstone from the stone in front of him through his divine eyes.
In fact, as Chen Gou's re-bred physical body, he inherited most of the magical powers of his skills, which naturally included the ancient lamp gods that needed to be displayed through his eyes.
Of course, there are also some skills that he can't use now.
For example, the natural call of talent skills, and the curse ability possessed by the body of ghosts and gods.
This is also the reason why young Chen Gou doesn't need to wear a mask at present. Only those who see Chen Gou's ghostly face will be eroded by the curse.
But in the future, when Chen Gou's ghosts and gods return to their place and merge with the flesh, that's another matter.
Cold sweat suddenly leached from the forehead of the young Chen Gou.
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Perhaps it was because of the mystery of the emperor, the causal backtracking was extremely slow and difficult.
After several breaths, they barely condense a picture...
It was a huge hole in the endless sky, and nine mountain-like dragon corpses flew out of it.
Each dragon corpse is thousands of meters long, like cast from molten iron, full of shocking force, which makes people feel endless desolation and longevity.
At the end of the dragon corpse, black iron cables with a thick bowl mouth were tied, all connected to a bronze coffin.
The huge cable has been tempered, thick, long and strong, and a little black light makes it look extremely cold.
The giant bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of vicissitudes of life...
Nine Dragons pull the coffin?
The young Chen Gou frowned. He had no memory of his previous life and didn't know what it meant.
In the causal picture, after Jiulong pulled the ancient coffin to tear open the sky, the lid of the giant coffin was suddenly lifted from the inside and flew out.
Then, a strange purple-black light flew out of the coffin, and it fell like a meteorite with the lid of the coffin on the wilderness.
At the epicenter of the crash, a deep crater appeared in the center of the impact, and the surrounding land quickly uplifted, forming endless mountains.
The young Chen Gou suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction not far from the city of God.
There is a mountain range, which has always been mysterious and strange, and there are often strange things happening around it. No matter who enters, it will be more or less good.
The fierce name is not scary in many life restricted areas, but it is also a dangerous place that ordinary monks dare not set foot on.
This mountain is called...
Purple Mountain.
At the end of the causal picture, the bronze coffin cover was wrapped by spiritual energy in the interweaving of the years to form a rough stone, and finally sealed in a stone shell, becoming the now known "purple gas from the east" stone.
"Without the source of the gods, this bronze plate is not the Taoist scriptures, it is white."
Bai Youyou didn't conceal his disappointment, Zi Qi Donglai didn't open a large divine source, they had to think of a way again.
"It's not in vain, but there are still gains."
The young Chen Gou looked like a torch and licked his lips: "Entering Zishan, I feel the breath of'getting rich overnight'."
"Are you sure you got rich overnight rather than dying overnight?" Bai Youyou was very cautious.
The weirdness of Zishan is well known, but so far no one has solved its secrets, which explains the problem.
"Senior Sister, what you said...Then we have one night's rest. If we go during the day tomorrow, we will definitely not die overnight." The young Chen Gou said seriously and seriously.
"..."
Except for a very small number of people, humans are born to yearn for light and hate darkness.
Therefore, the young Chen Gou said that he would go to Zishan during the day to explore at night, which makes sense.
Ye has no words, but everyone has their own thoughts, including Chen Gou's soul hiding in the fairy tower.
After learning that everything was related to Zishan, he fell into deep thought.
Tens of thousands of years later, Zishan became an endless dojo.
At that time, Zishan was naturally mysterious and unpredictable.
But what Chen Gou did not expect was that before Wu Shi took it as a dojo, Zishan had already hidden a big secret.
"Lingbao Tianzun, what did he send from the upper realm?"
"Zhu Xianjian?"
"There is no law of God?"
"Or...a special treasure of the upper realm?!"
A hair on the emperor's body ~EbookFREE.me~ is much thicker than the current Chen Gou, so he has more reason than the young Chen Gou to expect that the trip to the Purple Mountain will have a huge harvest.
He even had a hunch...
I have come to a certain time node, and both fate and history will undergo a huge turn after this node.
The purple mountain, lying across the blood-colored earth, is like a horned dragon, winding and towering.
Adding all directions together, there are a total of nine mountains with a radius of tens of miles, or even nearly a hundred miles, all related to this purple mountain.
The next day, the sage of Yaochi and the two emperors came to the sky above Zishan surrounded by dozens of elders of the sacred land of Yaochi.
In the middle of the Nine Dragon Guards of the Purple Mountain, there is an area shrouded in chaos and mist.
"Huh!"
Bai Youyou sacrificed the green golden pagoda of fairy tears, hung over his head and sprinkled the fairy light to form a shield, enclosing himself and his two juniors.
Then let the other elders stay outside, taking the young man Chen Gou and young man Wu Shi directly to the misty area in the center of the purple mountain.
There was a mist in front of me, I couldn't see anything clearly, as if it was not the mist that passed through, but the nether void.
Moreover, all three felt a mysterious wave scanning over them, as if they were exploring something.
Under the guardianship of the fairy tower, they were not harmed, but the fairy tower of the empress could not block it, which was enough to make Bai Youyou and the young man start to tremble extremely.
I don’t know how long it took, passing through the chaotic haze that was enough to turn the Saint King into blood mist, and the real scene in the central giant pit of the Purple Mountain finally appeared in front of my eyes...
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