My Diary of Life
22 Use the Eternal Public Number to deal with Chuanxiao

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Under the bright moonlight, Bu Qianfan and Cheng Yue stood side by side. The night breeze was cool. Bu Qianfan took out the Tiger Soul Pearl and placed it in Cheng Yue's hand. Cheng Yue looked at the core of the First Change in the Fish-dragon Realm savage beast, which was now just an ordinary one. She was a little puzzled, but she still put it away. She calmed herself down, looked at Bu Qianfan, and thanked him.

After Bu Qianfan watched Cheng Yue leave, his loyal Tenth Uncle advised him not to indulge in the evil women of the black market. Thus, Bu Qianfan decided to go to the Death Primitive World again to practice the Iron Blood Martial Code and the Treasured Body of Double Spirits to narrow the gap between him and Zhang Ruochen.

Bu Qianfan, who had entered the Death Primitive World for the second time, was already at the Completion of the Heaven Realm. He could easily deal with the Purple Flame Tiger in the First Change of the Fish-dragon Realm. Now, he could hunt savage beasts in the Third Change of the Fish-dragon Realm and compete with savage beasts in the Fourth Change of the Fish-dragon Realm. Therefore, in just a few months, Bu Qianfan's military merits began to increase rapidly. His ranking on the Heaven List had advanced by a big step, and he was already among the experts on the Heaven List.

One night, Bu Qianfan was meditating in a cave dwelling after a day of killing. He was trying to comprehend the breakthrough of his state of mind when a cold evil wind suddenly woke him up. He knew who it was with the familiar demonic Qi. Di Yi, long time no see." The word 'not seeing', was filled with a monstrous battle intent. "Heh, yeah." Di Yi appeared very indifferent. "I don't come here for no reason. Di Yi, why did you come to me this time?”Bu Qianfan said coldly. "I just want you to be my shadow!”Di Yi smiled evilly. "Hmph, that will depend on your ability!”Bu Qianfan said angrily.

Bu Qianfan held the saint weapon tightly and activated 80% of the inscriptions. Di Yi stopped laughing and took out his saint sword to operate the Innate Demonic Painting. Then, black demonic Qi spread around Di Yi. Di Yi, who stood in the middle of the black Qi, looked like an ancient demon god who had descended into the world. It was as if anyone who stood in his way would fall into hell forever. Bu Qianfan was enveloped by a silver light curtain, like an invincible god of war. Di Yi made the first move and used the strongest move of the Hades Sword Technique," Hades Destroys the World ". In an instant, the world turned dark, and the death aura rushed over. A black Hades carried the Nine Nether Qi and attacked the entire space, as if the entire space had been shattered. Bu Qianfan used the ultimate skill of the Army Suppression Saber Technique, Army Suppression Overturning Domain. Silver Qi drove away the darkness in the domain behind Bu Qianfan. The flowing light surged in the sky like a torrential wave. Surrounded by silver light, a dazzling God of War mobilized all his combat strength to support the sky. Pluto and the God of War collided, causing the Death Primitive World to shake for hundreds of miles. It brought a strong sense of fear to the native savage beasts. The low-level savage beasts were terrified, thinking that the end of the Primitive World had arrived.

Bu Qianfan and Di Yi, who were in the center, took a step back and stood still after the Qi curtain dispersed. Di Yi was surprised to find that Bu Qianfan's physique was stronger than when he was in the Earth Realm. This made him even more determined to refine Bu Qianfan into the shadow of the Heavenly Devil. Di Yi, who knew the flaws in Bu Qianfan's state of mind, decided to break his heart of martial arts first. This way, he could avoid a situation where both sides would suffer and control Bu Qianfan smoothly. "Bu Qianfan, what do you think of Orange Star Emissary's bracelet?”Di Yi smiled strangely. " What do you mean?" Bu Qianfan frowned.”" I mean," Di Yi said playfully." It's a holy weapon called the Dragon Lock Chain."”Bu Qianfan was confused at first, but he soon understood what Di Yi meant. Even without his help, Orange Star Emissary would not have been killed by the Ice Flood Dragon.

Bu Qianfan felt bitter in his heart. He could ignore his identity as a member of the Orange Moon Black Market and ignore the endless slaughter that Orange Moon had done, but he could not forgive the woman who had been infatuated with him from the beginning. Bu Qianfan let out a long, sorrowful cry. His tiger eyes were misty. He could not forget the throbbing feeling when he caught the injured Cheng Yue in the air, the pity when he held Cheng Yue's soft and fragrant body and fed her healing pills, the joy when he exchanged Cheng Yue with Zhang Ruochen, and the reluctance to see Cheng Yue leave. Whether he loved Cheng Yue's elegance or hated Cheng Yue's deception, Bu Qianfan had to admit that Cheng Yue would never be forgotten in his heart.

Bu Qianfan, who was in a state of confusion, lost his guard. When Di Yi saw a good opportunity, he activated the Innate Devil Skill and shot a black light at Bu Qianfan's head. By the time he realized it, it was already too late. His iron-blooded will could only resist the erosion of the devil skill for a moment. The black light successfully controlled Bu Qianfan's mind and turned him into a puppet who listened to everything he said. Di Yi also became stronger by absorbing the Essence Qi in Bu Qianfan's body. Di Yi, who had successfully refined Bu Qianfan, laughed wildly and shouted into the distance,""Zhang Ruochen, I, Di Yi, will avenge myself!”

What Di Yi didn't know was that Bu Qianfan still had a picture in his mind. In the picture, a valiant man was holding an injured beauty in his arms, standing behind a group of brave soldiers, looking down at an ice flood dragon that was surrounded by the soldiers. The power in that picture could break through the shackles of time, surpass everything, and be eternal.

The Buddha Thearch and the Empress. xiaoshutong

In the Kunlun Void Realm, Empress Chi Yao, who was as powerful as the sun, finally decided to mark the Buddhist Kingdom's territory on the Central Empire's territory. She personally led a million troops to conquer the Thousand Buddha Kingdom. The huge warships carried soldiers in red armor and flew towards the territory of countless miles at a moderate speed. The neat army formation looked magnificent, and one could feel the supreme might of the monarch from afar.

In the center of the formation, a 50,000-foot-long super warship was moving steadily. This warship was called the Pi. It was made of refined iron and engraved with inscriptions. It was both defensive and offensive. Even if the victor attacked, it would be difficult to shake it, not to mention the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals. It was the largest savage beast in the sea of the Northern Nether Sea of Mirage. It was extremely powerful. Once, a human Saint tried to capture it alive and was killed in anger. Even the Saint Soul Head couldn't escape. From this, one could see how powerful it was.

The warship was named after the Clam, which showed how powerful it was. It had a pavilion, a platform, and everything. In the tall palace, a woman in red dragon scale armor sat upright on the unattainable throne. Her dignified expression could not hide her charming face and proud figure. Even though she was covered in scales, her graceful figure could still be seen. This person was Empress Chi Yao, who made countless people pale.

In the magnificent hall, hundreds of Saints and generals sat cross-legged on both sides. A vanguard general with a flag was kneeling on the ground, waiting for the Empress's order. He was a Half-Saint, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his head in front of the high and mighty Empress, because the vanguard he led had arrived at the border of the Thousand Buddha Country--Bodhi Ridge.

However, in the face of millions of Buddhist cultivators in monk robes sitting quietly on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, the Empire's soldiers who were originally full of fighting spirit suddenly lost all their fighting spirit. Some of them even began to chant Buddhist names. This scene made this battle-hardened brave general unable to help but be frightened. He hurriedly returned to report to the Empress.

Empress Chi Yao frowned. Her eyes looked past the defensive formation and through the thousands of miles of sky, finally landing on the Thousand Buddha Mountain that was illuminated by Buddha's light. To be more precise, her eyes landed on the monk who was sitting on the lotus throne and wearing the Hundred Treasure Kasaya.

The monk was being observed with his divine eyes. He felt something and followed the gaze back. He put his palms together and muttered,""Amitabha. Female benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Why do you have to create this endless killing sin?”

The monk was the Buddha Emperor, and behind him sat 108 Arhats, all of whom were shirtless and shining with holy light. They quietly chanted scriptures, but every time they opened their mouths, the originally calm air would ripple slightly. These ripples could make the Martial Souls of warriors and even Saints fall asleep. It was the Calming Heart Mantra they chanted that stopped the Empress's million strong army.

Hearing the Buddha Thearch's words, Empress Chi Yao's red lips curled up slightly. She suddenly felt that these monks were a little silly, so she said lightly,""This 'Calming Heart Mantra' can't stop me. Other people may not understand the great monk, but don't tell me you don't know either? You are the one who has killed for nothing. Without your skin, how can your hair attach to you? The human race needs to prosper to develop and strengthen well to resist foreign enemies. However, you want to protect the weak, your heart is doomed!”

Despite being thousands of miles apart, the two of them seemed to be talking face to face. The Saints beside them couldn't hear anything because they had already surpassed the level of Saints and reached a higher level.

Hearing Empress Chi Yao's words, the Buddha Thearch sighed slightly and looked up into the sky. He seemed to be talking to himself and reading the secrets of heaven."Is the tribulation of heaven and earth destined by heaven or caused by man? The Sword of Life was broken, the Sword of Death was bloodthirsty, one billion living beings turned into dead souls, and the Devil Net was chaotic. The gods are in a panic to find the gods. The young gods are born with the evil spirits. The broken wood can still be picked up, and the dead can be reborn."

The big monk's words caused the Empress to be dissatisfied. She shouted sternly,"Great monk, are you surrendering or not?"

The Buddha Thearch was interrupted by her and looked at the Empress again. His face was as sad as a Buddha's as he asked calmly,""Chi Yao, have you washed the blood off your hands?”

Chi Yao subconsciously looked at her hands after being questioned by the Buddha Thearch. Suddenly, she saw that she was still wearing the ring on her middle finger. There was a red ruby on the ring that looked like blood. After a moment of confusion, the Empress was furious. She looked away and stood up abruptly. The Sword of Death appeared and shouted,""Wake up the Soul Drum, the three armies will flatten the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain!”

After receiving the order, the Saint Generals disappeared in a flash. They went back to the warships they led. On the deck of each warship, there was a fifty-foot-long beast skin drum and a few feet tall Giant warrior. He held a huge drum with both hands and used all his strength to knock on the drum. The loud sound of the drum spread out like waves.

One, two, three, hundreds of sounds formed a Soul Awakening Formation, enveloping the million strong army. Gradually, the soldiers who had fallen into deep sleep woke up. Their eyes were sharp and murderous, as if they wanted to avenge their previous humiliation.

A huge golden dragon flew out from the valley behind the Myriad Buddha Mountain. After the golden light changed, it transformed into an old man with golden hair and a golden robe. He walked behind the Buddha Thearch and asked,"Have you decided?"

The Buddha Thearch looked at the old man beside him and stood up to look into the distance. He said,""Back then, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles. Although our juniors are not as capable as our predecessors, we can still imitate our predecessors!”

The golden dragon stopped trying to persuade him. With a roar, it turned into a huge golden dragon. It turned its huge dragon head to look at the Buddha Thearch and said,"Then let's fight!"

The Buddha Thearch put his palms together, and his body rose a hundred times. Golden Buddhist light wrapped around his body, and he flew to the huge dragon's head with a compassionate face. Finally, he turned back to look at the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain and said to the million monks,"If I lose, you will surrender!"

His voice was like a heavenly voice that descended from the sky and entered the ears of every Buddhist disciple. The monks clasped their hands together and watched the monk standing on the head of the huge golden dragon. They nodded and said,"As you wish!"

The golden dragon twisted its huge body and soared into the sky, flying towards the distant horizon. There stood a person wearing red scales and holding a red sword that was filled with blood qi. The blood-red murderous aura around him looked like a god of death.

Below the clouds, the sound of war drums could be heard endlessly. From time to time, there would be loud explosions. There were even some holy lights flashing through the clouds. If one looked down, they would find that the place had become a living hell.

Seeing the Buddha Thearch, Chi Yao gritted her teeth and the sword of death in her hand glowed even brighter. She pointed it at the Buddha Thearch, who had a dragon head, and shouted,""Big monk, you're courting death!"

Faced with Chi Yao's angry rebuke, the Buddha Thearch's expression did not change. He put his palms together and said in a low voice,""I'm not as good as hell, so who's going to hell?”

"Then go to hell!"

After she finished speaking, Emperor Chi Yao's red light shone brightly, and her blood Qi surged into the sky, gradually forming a 300-meter-tall red shadow. It was like a demon holding a huge blood sword, and the smell of blood filled the air, making people dizzy.

From below, the sky turned red and gold. From time to time, collisions would occur, and loud noises would be heard, shaking the void. Some warriors and monks with low cultivation were already unable to support themselves and could only sit cross-legged. Half-Saints and Saints had also stopped fighting and waited for the result of the battle in the void. They knew that the decisive battle was above, not below.

The Buddha Thearch stretched out his golden hand, bringing with it Buddha's might and supreme strength as he slammed it down on the blood-colored Asura opposite him. He muttered,"Buddha Light Shines!"

It was like a palm strike from a god. The blood-red Asura didn't panic or dodge, and instead, he reached out his blood-red palm to meet it. Empress Chi Yao shouted,""Heaven Flipping Seal!"

The collision of two feet caused a huge energy fluctuation, which was accompanied by a hurricane and a thunderous boom. The clouds were rolling and rolling. Even the battleships that were as powerful as Half-Saints were blown into disorder. Some of the warriors who were close to the battle zone had already died on the spot, bleeding from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. The Half-Saints hurriedly stepped to hide in the distance. They turned back with fear. Their faces were pale, and their breaths were unstable. They hurriedly sat cross-legged to regulate their breathing.

Only those Saints could watch the battle from 30 miles away!

Empress Chi Yao activated the death sword and slashed at the Buddha Thearch with a bloody light. The bloody sword light that tore through the space immediately arrived in front of the Buddha Thearch. The Buddha Thearch made a seal with both hands, and a magnificent refining flower grew out of thin air and disappeared after devouring the sword Qi.

The Buddha Thearch stretched out his arms and held them up. A golden lotus appeared below Chi Yao. The blooming golden lotus shone with Buddhist light and enveloped Empress Chi Yao.

Chi Yao held the Death Sword with both hands and stabbed it into the golden lotus heart with all her might. However, the illusory golden lotus was like gold and iron, and the extremely sharp Death Sword only stabbed three inches into it. This made the proud Empress Chi Yao frown.

A mark of a golden lotus appeared between the Buddha Thearch's eyebrows, and the Nine-leaf Divine Lotus Martial Soul on his back soared into the sky, just like the golden lotus that appeared under Chi Yao. The Buddha Thearch sat cross-legged on the golden dragon's head and chanted,""I'll burn your body with karmic fire and build a lotus throne with the remains of the relic. I'll purify 30% of your baleful aura, 30% of your viciousness, and 30% of your regret.”

Hearing the Buddha Thearch's words, Chi Yao's eyes turned red as she slashed at the Buddhist light from the lotus throne with her sword of death. She shouted at the top of her lungs,""Great monk, if you dare to do this, I will definitely crush your bones and smear all the monks of the Myriad Buddha Mountain. Let's see if a Bodhisattva like you can remain indifferent.”

The Buddha Thearch slowly rose up and formed a spell. The Nine Leaf Divine Lotus Saint Soul behind him shone brightly. Red Hellfire gradually appeared on the Buddha Thearch's body. Chi Yao, who was trapped in the lotus, also started to burn with the Hellfire. Then, a heart-wrenching scream came out. The surrounding Saint Generals saw this scene and rushed to rescue her.

However, as soon as they moved, 108 Buddhist Saint Monks appeared in front of them. They wore kasayas and half-revealed their golden Buddha bodies. They sat cross-legged in the void and chanted Buddhist scriptures with kind eyes. Then, the golden Buddhist light on their bodies reached 10,000 feet and trapped the endless void. One of the old monks chanted the Buddhist name and said,"The Buddha Thearch is currently using himself to save others.”

A red-armored Saint general holding a giant axe shouted,""Damn bald monk, you're courting death!"

As he spoke, he slashed the giant axe at the light curtain, but the huge axe couldn't shake the light curtain at all. Instead, he was sent flying. His arm trembled and his hand was torn. He couldn't breathe and suddenly spat out a mouthful of saint blood.

When the other Saint Generals saw this, they gasped. Someone shouted,""Open the Starship and attack with the help of the Sky Opening Formation! You must save the Empress!"

As soon as he said this, the generals turned into flowing lights and flew away. Facing the generals who left to ask for the killing weapon, the Buddhist holy monk did not stop them. Instead, he began to recite scriptures with his eyes closed as if he was doing morning class. However, this time, they were chanting the Rebirth Mantra.

The Buddha Thearch, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, had already ignited the raging fire of karma on the mountain. He did not seem to feel any pain in the wildfire. He looked at Chi Yao, who was trapped in the golden lotus, and used his own body as a guide to burn Chi Yao's seven emotions and six desires with the help of the Holy Lotus Assimilation Method, hoping to purify this child.

The Buddha Thearch didn't know if there was a tribulation. If there was a tribulation, what would it be like? If there was a tribulation, who was the spiritual person who could lead all living beings in Kunlun Ruins? Was it this child who had cultivated immortality?

In the raging fire of karma, the Buddha Thearch's vitality was dissipating, and Chi Yao's murderous aura was getting fainter and fainter. She no longer had the craziness from before, and only the sword of death in her hand was emitting a terrifying light, just like the cinnabar ruby.

The golden dragon's huge eyes reflected everything in front of it. Its two huge dragon whiskers danced in the wind, and its mouth occasionally spat out dragon breath. It was either sighing or saying goodbye.

The huge warship opened up like a small mountain. More than a hundred saints sat cross-legged beside the inscription formation on the saint platform on the huge deck. They kept injecting saint Qi to activate the formation. The huge beam of saint power boomed with the Buddha light that covered the sky. The saint monks who were sitting and chanting were all sent flying with blood at the corners of their mouths.

However, they didn't care about their injuries. Instead, they looked into the void. The Buddha Thearch, who was burning with Hellfire, suddenly shrank and returned to his original size. As the Hellfire was extinguished, his body gradually dissipated into energy, which gathered into a relic that emitted seven-colored holy light. A skeleton slowly fell down. An old monk pointed his finger and retracted the golden skeleton. He shouted,"Farewell, Buddha!"

All the monks who saw this scene put down their knives, spears, and sticks and bowed to the void. They shouted,"Goodbye, Buddha!"

Some of the younger acolytes could not help but cry out loud and buried their heads under their master's bed. The older monk stroked his bald head and sighed to comfort him.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, which was originally filled with boundless Buddhist light, was now a little lonely. There was only the statue of the angry Vajra without any temperature, the Bodhisattva with a sorrowful frown, and the Buddha with his lowered eyebrows.

On Kunlun Mountain, by the Jade Lake Author: Fish's Knife

Bamboo horse play green plum, beauty jade pool water;

A thousand years was like dust, like yesterday's brilliance.

Zhang Ruochen had always liked someone. It was his childhood sweetheart, the daughter of Emperor Qing, Chi Yao.

Chi Yao was a beautiful woman. She would come to the Ming Palace to practice swordsmanship with Zhang Ruochen every month. To outsiders, they were a perfect couple. They would become a real couple sooner or later.

Only Zhang Ruochen knew that Chi Yao only wanted to defeat him every time she practiced with him. She didn't even talk to Zhang Ruochen for the whole day. She just kept swinging her sword like a cold wooden statue.

When she was tired, Zhang Ruochen would summon up the courage to wipe her sweat. Chi Yao would just look at him indifferently and not refuse, but Zhang Ruochen would be happy for the whole day.

Zhang Ruochen was very talented. He cultivated quickly and had a high level of comprehension. Therefore, it might only take him ten or eight moves to defeat Chi Yao. But every time Zhang Ruochen competed, he would only defeat Chi Yao after more than 100 moves.

It wasn't that he didn't want to lose to her on purpose, but Chi Yao was smart and he didn't dare to take the risk.

When sending Chi Yao back, Zhang Ruochen wanted to hold her hand, but when he saw Chi Yao's frown, he pulled it back resentfully, calling her reckless.

Although Zhang Ruochen was only Chi Yao's sparring partner, he enjoyed it.

As the son of the most powerful person in the world, no matter how talented he was, he should be able to live a life of luxury without any setbacks.

And it was because he practiced swordsmanship with Chi Yao that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation became higher and higher. At the age of 16, he had reached the Completion of the Heaven Realm. With another step forward, he had stepped onto the Saint Path. Even Emperor Qing and Emperor Ming were not as talented as him.

On this day, Emperor Ming happily held a banquet in the Ming Palace and invited his old friends to drink. Of course, Emperor Qing was there as well, along with Chi Yao. At the banquet, Emperor Ming happily poured the good wine that he had treasured for more than a hundred years for his old friends. He looked at his son with pride. His old friends also congratulated Emperor Ming and gave their treasures to Zhang Ruochen. The entire Ming Palace was overjoyed.

While dealing with his father's old friends, Zhang Ruochen kept looking at Chi Yao, who was sitting next to Emperor Qing. In his heart, these treasures that would cause bloodshed in Kunlun's Field were nothing compared to Chi Yao's congratulations.

However, Chi Yao didn't come over to talk to him even after the banquet ended. She didn't even look at him. He watched Chi Yao and Emperor Qing leave and wanted to run up to Chi Yao and ask her, but he didn't move even in the end. At this moment, his cousin Lanyou ran over from the corner with two glasses of wine. She handed one to Zhang Ruochen with a smile.""Cousin, I finally squeezed to your side.”

Zhang Ruochen took it and drank it. He felt a sense of melancholy.

"Little girl, why did you drink so much?”Zhang Ruochen looked at Sun Lanyou, whose face was flushed and reeked of alcohol. He couldn't help but knock her on the head.

"Can't I be happy for you?”She glared at Zhang Ruochen in dissatisfaction, as if she felt that she had suffered a loss. She wanted to hit Zhang Ruochen's head with her hand, but Zhang Ruochen grabbed her.

"Little girl, you're quite bold. You dare to hit your cousin? Be careful not to spank your butt." Zhang Ruochen pretended to glare at her. This cousin had been following him around since she was young. She was eccentric and liked to do some bad things, which annoyed Zhang Ruochen. She especially liked to make trouble when he and Chi Yao practiced swordsmanship to scare her. She also liked to complain to her father. He couldn't beat her up, so Zhang Ruochen usually avoided her as much as possible.

" Haha!" Sun Lanyou laughed crazily. After laughing, she suddenly stared at Zhang Ruochen without moving. Her eyes flickered with an inexplicable emotion.

Zhang Ruochen thought she was up to something again, so he immediately ran away.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't sleep that night.

A month later, Emperor Qing sent a sword and a sword manual. Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao were engaged, and the sword was the engagement token. The engagement date was set to be three months later.

That day was the happiest day of his life.

Chi Yao didn't come to the Ming Palace for the past three months. Zhang Ruochen held the sword as the engagement token every day and imagined the scene on the day of the engagement. Time passed slowly.

In the beginning, Zhang Ruochen sat there daydreaming. Later, he started practicing the martial arts secret book called Yang Yi Nine Swords and gradually became addicted to the Tao of the sword. At first, Sun Lanyou came every day, but she seemed to have changed into a different person. She didn't say a word every day. She just sat next to Zhang Ruochen and stared at him blankly. Later, Zhang Ruochen suddenly woke up from the Sword Doctrine and realized that his cousin Sun Lanyou had stopped coming over.

The day of the engagement was getting closer and closer. Finally, Zhang Ruochen received a letter the day before the engagement.

He took the letter and headed straight for Mount Kunlun from the Ming Palace without saying a word. Chi Yao, who had been dreaming about him day and night, was sitting on a big rock by the Jade Lake in a white dress. She was swaying in the water barefooted. She was humming a song that Zhang Ruochen was very familiar with," Melody of Lanyou." She looked like a fairy in a painting.

How did she know this song…

Zhang Ruochen suppressed the joy and confusion in his heart and walked over slowly. Chi Yao didn't seem to know he was here. She didn't turn around to look at him and just sang the song leisurely.

Zhang Ruochen stood next to her and looked at the fairy who was about to be engaged to him. After a long time, Chi Yao finally got tired of playing. She stood up from the rock, put on her shoes with wet feet, and picked up her sword from the ground beside her. Zhang Ruochen noticed that the sword came from the same source as the one that Emperor Qing had given him. It was a pair of swords.

"Have you learned the Nine Yang Swords?" Chi Yao looked at Zhang Ruochen and asked quietly. Then she shook her head. "Unfortunately, you did not bring your sword…"

" Chi Yao!" Zhang Ruochen was about to speak, but Chi Yao interrupted him.

"Will you like me very much?

"Yes." Zhang Ruochen was stunned. He didn't know what he meant, but he still nodded solemnly.

"Because I'm pretty?" She asked again expressionlessly.

"No…" Zhang Ruochen didn't know how to react.

"You can go. I'm going back." Chi Yao interrupted him again.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to say something, but he didn't. He turned around in disappointment. The moment he turned around, a sword pierced through his heart. Zhang Ruochen felt a sharp pain in his heart. He tried his best to turn around, but his heart ached again. He knelt on the ground, and the " Melody of Lanyou " sounded in his ears. It was like a sad cry. He didn't know what he felt…

He tried hard to turn around to take one last look at the person. Finally, in his vision that was gradually blurring, he saw two lines of clear tears.

800 years later, Zhang Ruochen was reborn in another person's body.

Things were still the same, but people had changed. Everything had dissipated like dust, but it seemed to have happened yesterday.

In this life, he worked hard to cultivate, and his heart was as hard as cold iron.

After 900 years, he was already stronger than Emperor Ming.

At this time, the First Central Empire continued to expand and completely unified the surrounding Ethereal Extent. However, it was also at this time that the Shura World outside Kunlun's Field invaded from the Xuanwu Ethereal Extent. The creatures of the Shura World were not only powerful but also bloodthirsty. Soon, the entire Kunlun's Field fell into deep water. However, Empress Chi Yao seemed to have disappeared.

A thousand years later, the powerful Zhang Ruochen and the reclusive Buddha Emperor led the entire Kunlun's Field's warriors and finally drove the Shura out of the Kunlun's Field.

Zhang Ruochen had become the guardian of the entire Kunlun's Field and was named " Emperor God " by the people. In the past 100 years, Zhang Ruochen had never forgotten to look for Empress Chi Yao. He had even traveled through time and space several times, but it was as if she had never existed. He couldn't find her no matter how hard he tried.

"Cousin." Sun Lanyou lay in Zhang Ruochen's arms with a head full of white hair. Her eyes had lost their light. "Can you play that song for me again?”

Zhang Ruochen felt unspeakable sadness. He gently hummed the " Melody of Lanyou ". At the end of the song, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Two hundred years is even longer than eight hundred years…" she muttered to herself.

"Don't change history for me. That will destroy karma…"

" Actually, I played this song for Chi Yao back then. You're so young…"

"Cousin, I don't want to…"

As she muttered to herself, she slowly closed her eyes.

Zhang Ruochen sat there for three years. He finally traveled back in time and returned to a thousand years ago.

At the side of the Jade Lake, the girl in the white dress finally appeared. Everything from 800 years ago had reappeared. She was smiling, smiling so happily, humming the " Melody of Lanyou ".

Zhang Ruochen walked over and soon realized that she couldn't see him, and he couldn't touch her. It was as if he was invisible and couldn't change anything in the world.

A figure silently appeared before Zhang Ruochen.

"You're finally here?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Ruochen looked at the bald monk coldly.

"This poor monk's Dharma name is Xumi."

"Master…" Zhang Ruochen exclaimed and wanted to bow down. However, he was held back by an invisible force.

"There is no need to bow. This Penniless Monk only has one disciple in his life, but you are not.”

"I received your inheritance, so you are my master.”

"No, you didn't receive my inheritance, but hers.”Saint Monk Xumi pointed at Chi Yao.

"Her?"

"Yes, she is This Penniless Monk's only disciple.”Xu Mi suddenly sighed." It's a pity that she couldn't experience love in her entire life. In the end, she changed the past, ate karma, and stayed here forever."”

Zhang Ruochen's mind went blank. He seemed to understand everything in an instant. He looked at Chi Yao, who was as happy as a painting, and a sense of heartache and happiness rose in his heart. After a moment, he walked toward Chi Yao resolutely…

So what if he ate karma??

Author: meteor fire shower

Too many things had happened 800 years ago, and there were too many secrets that had not been discovered. It was as if everything during that period of time had been buried with the dead.

"Cousin, why do you only know how to practice your sword every day? Can you play with me?"

" Lanyou, you're so playful and don't cultivate hard."

Everything in the past has turned into smoke. Why didn't I save my cousin 800 years ago? Why didn't I have the power to stop Chi Yao? Kong Lanyou thought to herself.

Was he really not her cousin? Kong Lanyou observed Zhang Ruochen carefully. But how could the Abyss Sword Spirit acknowledge him? "Sigh, since I'm the one who can't let go of my obsession, why should I be troubled by a stranger I've only met twice?”

After Kong Lanyou returned to the Sacred Central Crypt, she went into closed-door cultivation to get rid of all distracting thoughts. In an instant, the human world and hell became two heavens. From then on, the old friend was a ghost.

When she saw Chi Yao kill Zhang Ruochen with one sword strike, her hair turned white. For 800 years, she and Emperor Ming's forces had established the Sacred Central Crypt to compete with the Central Empire. She had suffered countless injuries and pain. Old friends turned to dust one after another. Warriors of the Sacred Central Crypt died one after another. However, the powerful Central Empire still hadn't collapsed. Zhang Ruochen still hadn't gotten his revenge.

Kong Lanyou muttered to herself, I'm a Saint now, but so what?

" Cousin, I will definitely take revenge for you. I will use Chi Yao's head as a sacrifice to you." Kong Lanyou swore to her inner demon.

Kong Lanyou came to the main hall of Sacred Central Crypt and explained Zhang Ruochen's situation 800 years later to her trusted aides and the old ministers of the previous dynasty.

"Good, good, good. Now that the Abyss Sword is out, and there's someone who can use it, we'll have a better chance of winning the next time we face Chi Yao.”A former pilgrim said,

A Half-saint of the Sacred Central Crypt said," But he only has the strength of the Heaven Realm."

" Little Kong, what's the name of the kid who can use the Abyss?" A senior of the peacock half-human race asked.

" Zhang Ruochen?" Kong Lanyou asked." What? Is it Crown Prince Ming?"”Many people were asking Kong Lanyou about it. They were all waiting for Kong Lanyou's answer. Many of the old and powerful beings couldn't sit still anymore.

However, Kong Lanyou's answer disappointed them. They were not sure because they didn't dare to search his soul recklessly, so she wasn't sure if Zhang Ruochen was her cousin.

" But his talent isn't much worse than that of my cousin 800 years ago. He also cultivated the Scripture of Emperor Ming's Empyrean and opened 36 spiritual meridians. He's even better than my cousin," Kong Lanyou said.

" What?" Everyone was shocked." Thirty-six spirit meridians? That's impossible. There hasn't been such a genius in thousands of years." An old minister with astonishing strength said," I'm afraid that even if he wasn't Ming Huangzi, we would still have to try our best to rope him in. Not only is he able to use the Abyss and the inheritance he brought, but such a genius is also worthy of us paying resources to rope him in.”

"If we can't rope her in, we can't let Chi Yao benefit either. She will find out about this sooner or later. If she can't be used by us, we can only kill her.”

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