Chapter 4336

Come for the list of gods?

Hearing the questions from the descendants of the devil emperor, the black robed man's mind suddenly hummed. Looking at Zhao Fugui in front of him, he felt that he was so familiar and strange.

When he abandoned the emperor and set foot on this road, he knew that his friendship with Zhao Fugui could not return to the beginning. The different positions and pursuits of each other would make the two sides gradually move away.

However, this is mainly the contradiction between him and the emperor. Although he is in a different camp with Zhao Fugui, there is no direct conflict. The rotten ship still has three catties of iron. What's more, fighting hard together and facing the friendship of life and death together, no matter how many points will remain!

At this moment, Xiaomeng completely stands on the side of the emperor, and takes the initiative to pressure himself and the descendants of the devil emperor to become enemies from friends?

In the face of the problem of the successor of the devil emperor, Zhao Fugui has mixed feelings and endless memories of "ever remember". From acquaintance to familiarity, from familiarity to kindness, from kindness to friendship, from friendship to regardless of life and death, all scenes and dialogues emerge. The titles of elder martial brother Qi, cousin and Zhao Laowu reverberate in his mouth, but finally they are fixed in the sentence of the successor of the devil emperor "The way is different, not to seek.".

At first, I thought it was just a temporary statement, but who knew it would become a reality

After pondering for a while, getting rid of their emotions and examining all their thoughts, Zhao Fugui said calmly:

"it's a matter of mutual benefit. For a long time, you can't use the list of gods at all. Your worries come from Jiuyou."

At this time and on this occasion, talking about friendship and recalling the past is a blasphemy of the past. The best way is to analyze the advantages and disadvantages and negotiate normally.

It was as if he heard the real voice of the past.

He has become the leader of yuxu palace, the most powerful immortal, the supporter behind the emperor, and the Supreme Master who is indifferent, calm and deep like the sea.

Years always urge people to change, but it is easy to change.

I don't know why, the most impressive picture in heipao's brain sea is the meeting of Shendu that year: the broken courtyard is quiet, weeds are overgrown, the sun penetrates the trees and sprinkles gold spots on the ground, Zhao Fugui leans lazily against the broken wall, holding a grass stem leisurely and contentedly, his head is covered by shadow, hazy, only his mouth and jaw are the most clear, floating a light light shadow Blue beard.

He was a man that month, and now he is an immortal.

Looking at Zhao Fugui not far away, the black robed people seem to feel the insurmountable gap between the two sides, the gap that has buried everything in the past.

"Do you want to give the list of gods to the emperor, and watch him control heaven with humanity, so that the gap between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger, and it can no longer be bridged?" The man in black only felt his voice falling from the sky.

Zhao Fugui's eyes are dark, like the boundless universe without stars:

"once the heaven is ruled by humanity, the emperor of the world will become the target of public criticism immediately. Although the benefits are great, the corresponding costs will be great. The top forces such as Buddhism, demon clan and Luo religion will never tolerate this. There will be a long and repeated tug of war, and there will be no time to distract you, and I don't want to If you take the list for nothing, it will give you other benefits and help you grow rapidly. It will be more valuable to you who are in Jiuyou and surrounded by wolves than the list you can't use at present. "

Looking at the expressionless and unchanging descendants of the devil emperor, he hesitated and said: "the nine chaotic gods, the mysterious ghost emperor, the black heaven emperor, the nine you blood demons, the demon king, and the seven kill Taoist are all peeping at the red mountains. Although they don't take drastic actions because they are afraid of each other for a while, with their temperament and style, this situation won't last long Sometimes, just a small stone will stir up strong winds and waves. If you don't improve your strength as soon as possible to make the boundary of the red mountains stronger, what will you do to resist? "

The descendant of the devil emperor stood there, the wind blowing, the Red Star flashing on his forehead, his eyes without any fluctuation, and he said: "what they covet is Bosten's heart, and Bosten's heart is a burden to me now, but not a help. When I prove that the legend can temporarily isolate the influence, I will throw it out and kill three scholars with two peaches, which will completely disturb the situation of Jiuyou and help myself We need to buy enough time for the development of the industry. "

It's not that he doesn't want to get rid of Bosten's heart, but his current strength, together with the emperor of great freedom and the black armour demon saint, can only suppress and avoid filth, and it's hard to remove it. Either he is killed and taken away by external forces, or after proving the legend, with the help of other strong people, he suppresses it to the limit, so as to get rid of it for a short time.

Listening to the reply from the descendant of the devil emperor, Zhao Fugui's first feeling is not that he is sane and has no greed for the heart of Bosten, a peerless soldier on the other side, but that he wants to plan the best situation for himself. Instead, the dialogue between them is cold and warm, like a stranger negotiating for the interests.

Who would have thought that this is a friend who can trade his life for his life.

Fate always likes to make such a bad joke

"although you have Mo Zhu's insight and inheritance, you are in the nine secluded, and the strength is equivalent to simultaneous interpreting. It can improve the insight of this realm, but it is also difficult to break through in one or two years. I just thought that the patience of nine chaotic gods is not so long. If there is no other help, the outcome can be imagined." Zhao Fugui directly pointed out the core of the problem.After a moment's silence, the descendant of the devil emperor seemed to have nothing to say, and finally said:

"what benefits can you bring out?"

Listening to the conversation between them, the man in black robe already understood the current situation. Although it would be very difficult for the emperor to control the situation in the future, there would be many crises in the future and a solution must be found.

If there is no foresight, there must be immediate worries. But if there is a contradiction between immediate worries and distant troubles, there is no doubt that we should choose immediate worries. Only when we overcome the immediate difficulties can we be qualified to think about the future situation.

The black robed man closed his eyes and felt a sense of sadness. From the Bodhi ancient Buddha's brush away the list of gods, the rooftop and the true spirit of ghosts and gods, so that all the efforts are completely defeated, I should understand a fact: the dream of emperor Tu's hegemony is empty!

Today, the only way to help the emperor pass on the devil is to fight for his own desire.

Hearing that the descendant of the demon emperor let go, Zhao Fugui said with a smile:

"first, Manjusri Bodhisattva's pure land of wisdom, the pure land of nature. It can resist the influence of the nine immortals, open up the wisdom of the evil spirits, and make them have reason. Moreover, after blending with your red mountains, the nine immortals' restrictions will be lifted, and in the great heaven and the Lord of the twelve devil saints If you hold on, you will have the level of fighting against the perfection of nature. Even if you can't hold on to the old guys like jiuluan Tianzun and heitiandi, you can still be safe in Anyang in the aftermath. "

"What's more, with it, it will be easier for you to practice your own way here. You can accomplish twice as much as you can with half a year's work, and your hope of breaking through to the real realm of legend will be greatly increased."

At this point, he turned his head and looked at the man in black robe: "the second is that this calligraphy of the emperor, which is condensed into words, can help you speed up your practice and greatly increase your strength."

At present, the black robed people have entered the realm of the earth immortal.

Looking at the hazy pure land of pure wisdom and the emperor's calligraphy of surging kingly way, the heipao man and the Hei Pao man looked at each other, then nodded and took out the list of gods with light golden light.

Zhao Fugui believed in the character of the descendant of the devil emperor. Without any vows, he exchanged them directly.

After handing over the pure land of wisdom and the calligraphy of the emperor, and holding the scroll of heaven and earth, he had the audacity to make a joke and expose it. Everyone was still happy and friends, but the pictures just now appeared one by one, and the atmosphere remained unchanged. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.

Some things can't be ignored by pretending that they didn't happen.

The atmosphere is cool and strange. The descendant of the devil emperor holds the pure land of wisdom, and the man in black takes the emperor's handwriting. He takes a deep look at Zhao Fugui and turns to the depths of the red mountains, leaving two straight figures.

Zhao Fugui did not speak, watching them go away, there was a kind of sadness fermenting.

Seeing that the descendant of the demon emperor was about to disappear, he suddenly turned back and said with no expression:

"the seal on the other side has its own spirit. If the external environment and the holder change, it will make the seal person feel something. You'd better change and imitate me or the atmosphere of the local environment."

How could it be? Zhao Fugui was stunned at first. When he looked again, the descendants of the devil emperor and the black robed people had disappeared in the core of the red mountains.

Aftertaste just words, he mouth a little bit up, showing a smile.

In 1989, the atmosphere changed rapidly, and Zhao Fugui seemed to incarnate into another descendant of the devil emperor, and put away the list of gods.

As he was about to leave, his brow suddenly frowned slightly, and he was worried.

Although the list of deities is in hand, it is more dangerous than before, because after the change of breath, I can no longer deduce the way of infinite chaos, hide all traces, escape from Jiuyou and return to yuxu palace!

The outside world has nine chaos Tianzun, xuanming ghost emperor, heitiandi and other terror old guys. Any one of them is not an enemy at present. More importantly, once a fierce conflict breaks out, other forces will immediately detect it!

Although we can place all the accidents and all the variables on the Qing emperor, it's not Zhao Fugui's nature.

Looking beyond the red mountains, the six evil and terrible feelings leaped into my heart.