Chapter 547: Out of the Mountain

Zishan is a Jedi. More than 100,000 years ago, the emperor's method was against the will of heaven, making it a world where he could only enter but not leave. Even Jiang Taixu had entered Zishan, and was trapped for four thousand years.

Xuan Tianji was not worried at all. With Wuqiu Emperor Jade in his hand, he could leave Zishan at the lowest cost.

As for the demonic power coming from deep in Purple Mountain, he can completely ignore it.

A domain formed around Xuantianji, enveloping him and Jiang Taixu, isolating the demonic power.

The two of them left the hall transformed from the Bell of Timelessness, and arrived at a place ten miles away without any danger.

A huge stone book stands on the ground, which is more than ten meters long and one or two meters thick.

The Emperor Jade in Xuan Tianji's hand emitted a dazzling light, and the thick stone book also emitted a soft light.

When you get closer, blow away the dust left by the years, you will see three big words on it: The Sutra of the Formation!

"This is...the scriptures of Emperor Wushi, but unfortunately, I have no chance to open them!" Jiang Taixu said.

He had been here before and tried to open the Sutra of Wuchu, but he had no fate. He had to leave a few words on the stone wall not far away: "The Emperor Wuchu, his merits and creations, shocked the past and the present, sighed, could not observe his method at once, and had a great regret in his life..."

"Can't turn it open?!" Xuan Tianji reached out to flip the ancient scriptures, but found that the silk was not moving, and the stone book was heavier than a planet.

His grab can completely capture a planet, but the "Sutra of the Forest" is like the root of heaven and earth, without being shaken and cannot be opened.

"The suppression effect of the Bell of the Timeless Bell?" Xuan Tianji withdrew his big hand and glanced at the Bell of the Timeless Bell that was trembling slightly not far away.

He already understood that the "Sutra of Wuchu" was suppressed by the extreme weapons of Emperor Wuchu. If he forcibly breaks the deadlock, it will only cause the awakening of Wuchu Bell.

In this world, except for the holy fetus of the innate Taoist body and the collection of ancient jade of the emperor, no one can easily open the Sutra of the Timeless.

"Forget it, I'll keep you suppressing Zishan!" Xuan Tianji stopped, looked around the stone scriptures, and saw a few lines of ancient characters. The time should be longer.

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When you see the beginning of time, the road becomes empty..." The author's name is Gu Tianshu, and he has also come here.

"This person is an ancient man 70,000 years ago, and he is much stronger than me!" Jiang Taixu said, "Over the years, a total of more than 30 people have entered the Demon Mountain, and he ranks first in terms of strength!"

Seventy thousand years ago, Gu Tianshu was shocking, but he failed to break the seal of Emperor Wushi. From his words, he highly praised Emperor Wushi.

If you think about it carefully, it is true that since ancient times, there have been only a few emperors in the East Wilderness, representing the strongest "monuments" in ancient and modern times.

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When you see the beginning of time, the Tao becomes empty..." Xuan Tianji chewed this sentence and felt a little moved.

Just a dozen words are enough to express their achievements that are unprecedented and modern. They are not born in an era, which makes people regret, cannot meet each other, and make people sigh.

"We will meet in the end!" Xuan Tianji thought to himself, already thinking about leaving.

After obtaining one of the Nine Secrets, there is another book of Heavenly Book, and the trip to Zishan is quite complete.

Xuan Tianji looked around. This place looked like an altar, and the stone scriptures were displayed on it.

The vast platform has huge patterns on it. If you don’t look closely, it will look like a natural gully.

Xuan Tianji determined the center of the altar and walked forward. At this time, the jade pendant in his hand shone even more.

When he arrived at the center, the patterns here became much denser, like Taoist patterns.

This technique is very different from today and is closer to nature. The patterns are composed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, birds, beasts, flowers and insects.

A groove is found at the center, which can be as big as a head.

"Buzz"!

The ancient jade in his hand trembled slightly, as if there was life, and its glory was dazzling.

"Is it a teleportation formation?" King Jiang Shen also discovered the abnormality here.

"It seems!" Xuan Tianji looked at the groove in the center of the altar, and when he walked closer, he pressed the ancient jade down.

The moment the ancient jade sank in, the place was dazzling, and the light soared into the sky, and the huge light curtain suddenly enveloped the two of them.

The light curtain quickly tore the void and everything became hazy.

"It turned out to be crossing the void, and I'm going to go there?" King Jiang Shen said in surprise.

"Of course, it's going outside Zishan!" Xuan Tianji waved his hand, and the space storm was smoothed out by him, and the boundless space was torn apart by him. In an instant, they arrived hundreds of miles outside Zishan.

King Jiang Shen was trapped in Zishan for four thousand years. Now he has left Zishan because of a small ancient jade. At this moment, he is standing on the reddish-brown earth, feeling the warmth of the noon sunshine, and feeling like he is a human being again, and he cannot calm down for a long time.

"Is it coming out?" King Jiang Shen looked at the scorching sun and could hardly believe it, only felt that life was like a big dream.

In the past, he fought hard and broke into Zishan Mountain. He was trapped for four thousand years. How miserable. Now, the leader of Xuantian Sect has taken a piece of ancient jade in front of him. This Zishan Mountain is like someone’s back garden. Come whenever you want, go whenever you want!

The ancient jade is not a disposable consumable, and it is still in the hands of the Xuantian Sect Master in front of him after he is used up!

It is really unbearable to compare people!

"Four thousand years! I, Jiang Taixu, are back!" King Jiang Shen murmured at the strange and familiar northern region.

"Four thousand years is indeed a long day!" Xuan Tianji sighed slightly. "Since you are born, what are your plans?"

"I want to go and find Caiyun!" Jiang Taixu insisted on the railway. "The saint of Wanchu Holy Land cannot marry outside. In the past, I couldn't be with her. I broke into Wanchu Holy Land and wanted to take her away, but she remembered her teacher's kindness and did not leave. Now, I must take her away!"

Xuan Tianji thought for a moment, his sleeves flickered, and a drop of bright red blood flashed with a golden luster, which appeared in front of Jiang Taixu, flowing out an extremely vigorous vitality, and a magnificent breath of life was vaguely shaking.

"This is a drop of blood from the Demon Emperor, which has an incomparable beauty effect. I will give it to your Taoist partner!" Xuan Tianji said leisurely. "Women love beauty very much. Four thousand years have passed. If she hadn't been this gift, she wouldn't dare to see you!"

Jiang Taixu was stunned and said solemnly after a moment: "Thank you for the gift of me!"

"This world is incomplete, and the ancient clan will be born soon. Since you have unbroken, don't just focus on the love between children. Just practice well. With your saint's realm, you are a bit too weak!"

Jiang Taixu smiled bitterly when he heard this. He has always been treated as a senior and a peerless god. Now that such an existence has appeared, he has been treated as a junior, and he is really not used to it.

However, the person in front of him was too mysterious. A divine light restored his strength to 30% of his strength. He saw his realm at once. He should be an old senior of the human race and was very kind to him, so he naturally couldn't say anything.

"Thank you, senior!" Jiang Taixu thanked.

"The Wanchu Holy Land is in the middle, I'll give you a trip!" Xuan Tianji pointed out with a finger, and the space of billions of miles was compressed by him and condensed into a space gate.

Jiang Taixu is on this side of the door.

Wanchu Holy Land is on the other side of the gate.

"Senior, say goodbye!" Jiang Taixu bowed and fell into the door of space.

Xuan Tianji looked at Jiang Taixu leaving and said with a slight : "I am too powerful, and the plot has been ruined by me..."

If King Jiang was born early, there would not be the three attacks on Zishan later, there would not be the little leaf magic medicine to save the God King, there would not be the Thirteen Saint Lords killing the God King together, there would not be the Fairy Caiyun sacrificed his life to save the God King, there would not be the God King killing the Holy Lord with his backhand, nor would there be the God King sighing at the vicissitudes of the world.

In the original work, there is the peerless beauty of the past, Fairy Caiyun, who has no regrets and has a first-class divine king for four thousand years. After his youth, he has lost his mind and waited silently until he grows old completely.

Even though four thousand years have passed, Fairy Caiyun, once learned about the news of the God King, came regardless of his life. In order to save Jiang Taixu, she finally died.

"After I die... I cover the body with a white cloth and tell Taixu... not to reveal it to me... I don't want him to see it... I want him to remember it... I will always be the me four thousand years ago." Fairy Caiyun said.

The God King is sad, but there is no tears to shed. Everything in the past is vivid in my mind, murmuring whispers, warm face...

The sound, appearance and smile of the passing seem to be still in front of you. The past has not yet dissipated. Jiang Taixu was so sad that he quietly hugged the cold corpse.

He had endless sorrow and endless regrets. Seeing his confidante die by his side to save himself, the great pain in his heart was unspeakable, and his hatred was crazy.

The God King of Heaven was sobbing, his eyes full of sadness. Four thousand years ago, he was dressed in white, and he was as strong as snow, and he was in the world. Who would compete with him? Now, he is returning in his old age, and he cannot even save his life of his beloved woman. He died to save him. His heart was hurt. He looked up to the sky and hugged the cold corpse tightly.

After four thousand years of separation, endless sorrow and pain, heroes are old and beautiful, how can they not be heartbroken and not be sad?

"Well! It's better now!" Xuan Tianji came to his senses and said to himself. "Although the plot is really bad, what I don't like the most is tragedy! It's naturally great to do this!"

Xuan Tianji took one step and arrived in the stone village.

Then, he saw a black dog... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!