"What, come from the holy mountain?"
Tian Demon Mountain, in the lobby, the Demon Emperor was surprised when he heard the letter sent by the Sword Emperor, and then he was full of anger, and with a touch, he smashed the table beside him to pieces.
"My mother’s holy mountain, it’s not coming early or late, but it’s just this moment. The emperor is about to send troops to win the fruits of victory. They pour out and add chaos, and the war will stop with two licks? Everyone loses. With so many, no one has gained any benefits, it is really unreasonable, huh!"
Fool, you have nothing to lose, what kind of fire are you making? Even if there is fire, it will be the Sword Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and your master, I am the fire.
After finally provoking such a big battle, all the people who came into the urn were brought in. As a result, now that it has fallen short, I am the one who has suffered the most.
It’s just that these seven sacred mountains are not profitable, and they ran out again today, it should be for...
Touching his chin, thinking a little, Zhuo Fan looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "Master Devil, it seems that the matter of the Minghai map has finally passed into the ears of the holy mountain, we are going to hand over the map!"
"Why are you handing it out?" Zhao Cheng flicked his sleeves fiercely, and was not upset.
He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan also sighed: "Yeah, I have worked so hard to save the true copy, and now I have to hand it over. I am not worth it for the adult. It's just that compared to my own life, a piece of No matter how precious the map is, it must be given up!"
Shaking his body, Zhao Cheng took a deep look at him, and thinking about the lesson that his master had brought to the saint because of the Jiuyou Secret Record, he couldn't help but sighed and closed his eyes helplessly.
Yes, at the beginning, the master was bravely crowned the eight emperors, even if he was besieged by those seven emperors, he was still invincible, if not for the last saint’s shot...
Damn the Seven Sacred Mountains!
With a grunt in his heart, Zhao Cheng gasped for a few rough breaths, his face flushed a bit.
Glancing at him, Zhuo Fan groaned in his heart, and suddenly said: "Master Devil, I wonder if you have cracked the map? If you crack it, it doesn't matter if you hand over the original copy!"
"Cracked? Such a profound map, how can it be cracked for a while?" Reluctantly shook his head, Zhao Cheng sighed, "If I really cracked it, I don't care about handing over this thing!"
Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly as his eyes flashed through the corridors, and said, "It's true that you have an epiphany about this map of the sea of sea!"
"Oh, butler Zhuo, have you cracked the map?"
"I don't dare to crack it, but I have a general direction!"
"It's fine if you have a direction. The big deal is that we will copy a rubbing book and study it carefully!" Zhao Cheng was overjoyed immediately before his eyes lighted up, took out the map and put it in front of him, "Steward Zhuo, what is your direction? Give this emperor a quick sign!"
With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan bowed first, then stepped forward and pointed to the corner of the picture: "According to the recent insights in the next, I think this picture looks like an astrological picture!"
"Astrology, butler Zhuo still understands astrology?"
"You know a thing or two, and you also know that I have a low cultivation base, so I will naturally have to work harder in other areas, otherwise I will be really useless!"
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan continued: "Look, your lord, these corners seem to be a star field that represents the direction, and some places in the middle also have similarities with the stars. It's just such dense black spots. , But it’s hard to judge."
With deep frowning, Zhao Cheng thought about it a little, and suddenly realized: "By the way, these other black spots must be interfering with where we are. Manager Zhuo, you can only specialize the similarities with the stars, and look at the rest. If you don’t understand, just ignore it."
"Master Demon Emperor Shengming, I think so too, and it has been summarized!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan took out a piece of white paper and handed it forward: "Lord, please see, this is the approximate star map for the induction! "
He quickly took it, and took a closer look, Zhao Cheng couldn't stop nodding. Suddenly, Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up, looking at the patterns formed by these star maps, and shouting: "Isn't this the terrain of the sanctuary?"
"My lord is wise, surrounded by these stars is the terrain of the sanctuary!"
"Hahaha... That's right, take the stars as the direction and outline the terrain of the sanctuary. The sea of the underworld must be in this map. It's just... where is it?"
The sneer at the corner of his mouth was fleeting, and Zhuo Fan also pretended to be puzzled. He pointed to the picture and said: "I don't know this clearly. In this terrain, there are all stars arranged. This is the Wenqu star field, this is the nine-ringed star. Domain, this is Huangquan Star Domain..."
"Wait, Huang Quan?"
"Yes, stargazers look at this star field and die. Especially there is a dead star in the Huangquan star field. If it is particularly bright, it means that this person is going to die!" Staring at him tightly, Zhuo Fan specifically explained .
On the other hand, Zhao Cheng contemplated his eyebrows, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Yes, this Minghai is the Underworld, and the place where Huangquan is facing is where the Minghai is? And the Death Star shines on this Minghai. The door!"
"Unlocked, the mystery of the map of Minghai, I have solved it, hahaha..." Zhao Cheng couldn't help smiling up to the sky, and Zhao Cheng was elated.
Zhuo Fan bowed his head and said congratulations: "My lord is witty and unparalleled in the world, congratulations my lord!"
"Hey, Steward Zhuo, you are too complimenting me. If I guessed correctly, you should have already solved it. Now when you come to me, it's just to inform me."
Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "Your Excellency is polite, I'm dull!"
"Well, you don't have to put the credit on me to make me happy. A genius like the steward Zhuo, but the emperor has to rely on him for his whole life, and is reluctant to abandon it casually. Don't just flatter me and flatter me like those useless. Up!"
With joy on his face, Zhao Cheng retracted the map into the ring, patted Zhuo Fan's shoulder again, and said, "When this emperor obtains the exercises left by the Emperor Underworld, he will become a saint. No, when he becomes an emperor, he will encompass the world. Your steward Zhuo is still my right-hand man, one person is less than ten thousand people, this emperor will definitely not treat you badly, hahaha..."
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Squinting at him, Zhuo Fan bowed and smiled secretly.
Now that you want to get the inheritance of Emperor Ming like this, I will complete you. It's just a few other people who have to come in again, ha ha ha...
A month later, the eight emperors brought their cronies and gathered together where the sword emperor was. But at this moment, even if the Sword Emperor is in his own territory, it is not his turn to call the shots.
Sitting on the main seat was a young man, He Xiaofeng, an old man with kind eyebrows and good-looking eyes, but the ruthlessness in the depths of his eyes was fleeting.
"Meet the two saints!"
All the people bowed and bowed, the old man didn't say a word, only He Xiaofeng raised his hand slightly, and said arrogantly: "Get up!"
"Sage thanks!"
Everyone got up and sat on their seats. He Xiaofeng glanced at them coldly, and exclaimed, "Where is Devil Emperor Zhao Cheng?"
"What's the command of the saint?" Zhao Cheng hurried to the front, being respectful and polite, no longer as overbearing as usual.
Glancing at him, He Xiaofeng said quietly: "I heard that you recently got the map of Minghai, but what's the matter?"
"The saint, it's true!"
"Can you solve the mystery?"
"The saint, I'm dull, no!"
"Such a treasure, can you easily decipher it?" He couldn't help but sneered. He Xiaofeng looked at him contemptuously, his voice seemed soft, but it seemed stern: "Then hand in the map!"
As expected, Zhao Cheng sneered in his heart, but there was a flash of light in his hand, and he respectfully presented the picture: "Follow the will of the Holy One, the map is here, please look at the Holy One!"
He nodded slightly, then He Xiaofeng untied it, opened it and took a closer look, smiled satisfied, and then handed it to the old man next to him.
"You just handed in the picture like this, didn't you feel bad about it?"
Just glanced at the picture, the old man looked at Zhao Cheng again and asked coldly.
With a humble smile, Zhao Cheng is very respectful: "It is Zhao Cheng's wish to dedicate this picture to the Lord. How can there be any reluctance? In fact, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing the practice of the saints of the holy mountain, Zhao Cheng had long wanted to come personally and presented this picture!"
Shameless!
Seeing his face like a slave, the other emperors still smiled, but there was waves of contempt in his heart.
But how did they know that Zhao Cheng had already cracked this picture, so how could he care if he didn't turn it in
"Very good, I will remember you!"
There seemed to be a bit suspicious in his eyes, but the old man still stared at Zhao Cheng and asked: "By the way, do you have any rubbings? If not, this picture can be given to you to go back and rub a copy for a souvenir!"
Shaking his head with a chuckle, Zhao Cheng behaved very freely and freely: "Master Saint is now obsolete. Since I sincerely want to dedicate the picture, where will I keep the rubbings? Besides, in the next life, my wish is to be able to replace it. Isn’t the responsibility of the eight emperors of the sacred mountain to stabilize the world for the sacred mountain, so that you can feel at ease to understand the Dao? For this emperor-level dojo, which is the existence we should covet? Rubbing this kind of thing, how can I stay? Hahaha... A joke!"
"Yes, you are pretty good!"
Nodded in satisfaction, the old man's mouth crossed a weird smile: "You are much better than your master Zhuo Yifan, that kid is not satisfied, and tried to stand on the Seven Sacred Mountains with the inheritance of the Devil Emperor. But you are good, there is nothing wrong with it. Think, you can settle down and live!"
"Thanks to the praise of the Lord Sage!"
Bowing to bow, Zhao Cheng smiled like a flower, but cursed in his heart.
Humph, I don't have a chance, otherwise, who wants to be under your old men forever? The Eight Emperors here, who doesn't want to trample you down
But soon, I will have this opportunity, hehehe...
Zhao Cheng sneered in his heart, and Zhuo Fan, who was not far away, also had a gloomy expression. He seemed to think of the scene of being killed by the saint back then, and his fists tightened slightly.
These old guys of the Seven Sacred Mountains, relying on secular offerings, understand the way of heaven. But how can their hearts be far from the world? Although half of the sanctuary is controlled by the Eight Emperors, how can the Eight Emperors escape their control
A group of people who are outside the world, but whose hearts have always been implicated by the world, deserve your gang of old guys. They have changed generation after generation, exhausted the resources of the sanctuary, and failed to realize the emperor realm.
If you can succeed, all dogs will become immortals.
If anyone can touch the threshold of the Emperor Realm, it seems that it is possible for the real seniors who have gone through the vicissitudes of the world and dedicated to the Tao brought by Lao Tzu from the Mortal Order.
You hypocrites, in the next life, huh!