Yan Zhaoge stared at Yang Chong and asked, "listen to what you just said, I don't think you are the one who understands heaven and earth, so you have doubts about the current concept of Xianting."
"In that case, why are you different from them?"
Yan Zhaoge pointed to Quan Haolong and others: "I think there should be someone or something outside that touches you and makes you..."
A faint smile came up from the corner of his mouth It's opening you up. "
Yang Chong was silent and did not speak.
It was another pursuer, who snorted, "it's not because of that vestige."
Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting looked at each other and raised their eyebrows slightly: "what remains?"
The man also did not conceal, proudly said: "of course, it's the remains of your generation of foreign demons who died!"
"In this paradise, I used to be one of the top powerful people in the right way. I killed many outlaws, including a great emperor!"
"There are many battlefield traces left in fangxianjing and surrounding areas. Over the years, some of them have been cleaned up, but a few have been buried."
"In recent years, I found another place in Chongling world by accident."
The man said, after Yang Chong had a look, he was quite sad: "he was bewitched by your heresy in the process of sorting out the ruins, and just fell here!"
Hearing this, the whole Haolong sighed and looked anxiously at Yang Chong.
In his cognition, Yang Shishu is one of the most outstanding martial arts masters of Luan Tianzong.
Mr. Peng and Mr. Yang Chong are the same generation. They started earlier, but their cultivation level is much worse.
Yang Chong is not only the youngest martial saint to see God, but also the youngest martial saint in six aspects. He has a strong realm in the later stage of seeing God.
Over the years, Yang Chong has also participated in the battle against the filthy place of Buddhism, killing many powerful Buddhists and demons.
It's not only Chongling world, but also fangxianjing, which is well-known and favored by some top powers.
Xianting orthodoxy with Miaohong root.
All people are optimistic that he can become the youngest Xianqiao martial Saint since the founding of the sect, and take the class of the old patriarch, become a new generation of patriarch, lead the Luantan sect to a new height, and occupy a place in the whole paradise.
But it was not long ago that he led a team to sort out the site, and soon after he came back, something went wrong.
Quan Haolong, who has always been taken care of by Yang Chong, was unbelievable at first, but when he saw the treasure light in Yang Chong's body weakened, he was only frightened.
It's hard for him to imagine why Uncle Yang, whom he has always admired and respected, became like this.
Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting listened to each other's words, but they all frowned.
The same thought came out of their hearts.
Yan Zhaoge said lightly, "don't blow the air. Do you know what it means to be a great emperor?"
The other side laughs: "you don't need to excite me on purpose, tell you what's wrong, just let you outlaws know what's going to happen to you!"
"The man is called Youming emperor, and is called Yin Tianxia. The Youming holy religion under his command is a Taoist tradition passed down between heaven and earth before the infinite heaven worships the pure world."
"Immeasurable heaven reveres the pure world, and a single thought of kindness enables you, the laymen and the Buddhas and demons, to linger, but you don't know the upper body and the mind of heaven, and you still act against it, and you will eventually be punished!"
This chaotic martial arts master shouted: "no body, no mind, no respect, no amount. Those Buddhas and demons who were killed by the strong of Xianting, and Yin Tianxia, their today is your tomorrow!"
He has a strong voice, but Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting are not interested in listening to the nonsense behind.
Yan Zhaoge looks up at Chongling world.
He did mean to provoke each other.
Because just now, he had a guess in his mind.
Yin Tianxia, the great emperor of Youming, did not fall because of Jiuyou or Buddhism, as he had expected.
But from the world of Xianting!
In addition to Yin Tianxia himself, there are many of his top strong men buried here.
So that in the past, the Youming church, which once boasted of the upper world, finally declined.
However, new questions arise again.
Why did Yin Tianxia take his strong men to travel here?
Is it because I can't stand the immeasurable heaven and the immortal court?
As Fu Ting said, in the eyes of the orthodox Taoists of the Sanqing Dynasty, the actions of boundless celestial beings and Xianting were not right.
But the infinite Buddha can fight against the future Buddha, and the immortal court can fight against the Buddha. In fact, its power is almost limitless.
Emperor Youming is not like a man who goes against the rules. Why should he take the initiative to provoke?
Is it because it is not clear at that time that the strength of immeasurable celestial beings and Xianting is very small, or is it because Youming saints tried to make profits by virtue of the dispute between Buddhism pure land and Xianting, but failed in the end?
Yan Zhaoge subconsciously looks at Fu Ting beside her.
What kind of role did the rich brocade emperor and other top powers in the world play?
Touching Yan Zhaoge's eyes, Fu Ting immediately understood his meaning.
Just because, at the moment, she has similar questions.
Suspicions abound. Yan Zhaoge ignores the noisy martial artist, but looks at Yang Chong: "is that what he said?"
Yang Chong sighed, "not bad."
"The site we sorted out before is not the place where the outlaws fell and buried their bones, but the site of a battlefield left after the war between the two sides."
Yang Chong said slowly, "it's the place where the emperor Youming fought with the powerful of Xianting."
Fu Ting said: "the world will be completely destroyed if the emperor level or even higher-level powerful people meet."
Yang Chong explained, "it's just that the two sides are fighting together, temporarily through Chongling world."
But Rao also brought a catastrophe to Chongling world.
In the history of Chongling great world, it was a painting of great color.
Yang Chong's face is a little complicated: "although he is a layman, we must admit that the emperor is the emperor after all, and the people who can be called the emperor are really powerful."
"But I didn't intend to remain after the fight. I even condensed into a thought. It has been kept after the new year."
He coughed, but he couldn't show the scene in memory.
Yan Zhaoge said quietly, "I'm offended."
A finger on the other side's forehead, silk black air into, Yang Chong's eyes suddenly some lost consciousness.
Fu Ting was a little surprised: "it's "Wuxiang magic Scripture?"
All Haolong and others changed color suddenly, and Yang Chong's eyes gave out black light.
Black light and shadow condense in the void, showing the image.
In the ruins of the valley, there was a haze, not light but darkness.
In the haze, the image of the first World War is presented, just like a meteor, sweeping across the sky and sweeping the world.
If at that time of the war, Yang Chong could not understand the fight between the two sides.
But at present, in the ruins of the valley, only the breath remains. Instead, he can see it.
Yan Zhaoge and others can also see clearly.
First of all, he is a familiar figure.
Black clothes and white robes, a long black hair from behind, two eyebrows are pure white color.
A pair of eyes, black and white clear, pure to the extreme, white as if radiated unlimited light, black pupil is like the abyss.
Emperor Youming, Yin Tianxia.