Chapter 580 Revival of the Soul
Immortal Emperor, these two words are supreme in the hearts of all practitioners in the Honghuang Fairyland. In those years, the Immortal Emperor opened up the Honghuang Fairyland, so that the practitioners had their own world. In the hearts of all people, the Immortal Emperor is the dominant figure, and no one can disobey his orders.
He represents justice and selflessness.
But it is such a supreme master, who is now belittled by the gorgeous queen.
"It's the Immortal Emperor. All this was caused by the Immortal Emperor." The beautiful girl snorted coldly: "In those years, there were hundreds of races in the Honghuang Fairyland, among which the ancient martial arts clan and the Shura clan were the most powerful, and they became the leader of the hundred races. But on one day, the Immortal Emperor suddenly led more than a dozen immortal-level figures and destroyed all the races in one breath. My Shura clan stubbornly resisted, but in the face of a character like the Immortal Emperor, everything was in vain. Our Shura clan was destroyed, and several powerful beings in the Shura clan were suppressed by the Immortal Emperor, and their whereabouts are still unknown.
"This..." Zhuge Bliang was stunned. He couldn't imagine that the immortal emperor, who dominated in the eyes of the world, would do such a thing: "No way, why did the immortal emperor slaughter hundreds of clans for no reason?"
The ghost king sighed and said, "Maybe it's because the gradual power of the hundred races made the immortal emperor feel threatened. At that time, my ancient martial arts family was also destroyed. The last part of people chose to compromise and defected to the Immortal Emperor and became slaves of the Immortal Emperor. The master was seriously injured by several immortals under the Immortal Emperor and fled to the mortal world through special means.
Zhuge Buliang suddenly realized. No wonder, when he met the people of the ancient martial arts family in the Honghuang Fairyland, the demon soul in his body would burst out such an amazing resentment. In those years, the demon soul in his body, that is, the ghost king and Zhuge Buyang's master, were injured by the immortals and fled to the secular world. He wanted to establish a foothold in the secular world, but he was injured too seriously. In the end, he could only die of depression. The forces he created in Kyushu were also jointly eliminated by many immortal cultivation sects.
In this way, the words of the Ghost King and the Queen Yan have a certain authenticity. But Zhuge Buteng still couldn't believe that the Immortal Emperor would do such a thing. And 20,000 years ago, all the immortals of the Immortal Emperor and the Honghuang Fairyland mysteriously disappeared. Zhuge Buchang has a feeling that there must be an unspeakable secret.
"When did this happen?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.
"It has been 20,000 years so far..." Queen Yan sighed, "Our Shura people died and went to the ghost world, but they were suppressed in the purgatory of 18 floors of hell, and they will never live. It took me more than 20,000 years to finally break the seal and escape from the purgatory, but I have lost my cultivation and can only start from the beginning.
Zhuge Bright was silent. He didn't know whether he should believe the words of the Ghost King and the Queen Yan. It was reasonable that there was no need for them to deceive himself.
"I heard that the Immortal Emperor and all the immortals disappeared 20,000 years ago. Is this related to the affairs of your hundred clans?" Zhuge is not clear.
"What do you mean?" The ghost king raised his head and heard a different meaning from Zhuge Buliang's words.
"Is the person who destroys the hundred races really the immortal emperor?" Zhuge Buliang frowned.
As soon as this was said, the bodies of the Ghost King and the Queen Yan were slightly shrugged. The Queen Yan snorted coldly, "Who else can have such a strong strength to pretend to be the Immortal Emperor?"
Zhuge Fuliang lowered his head and stopped talking. Since he entered the Honghuang Fairyland, he has been longing for what happened 20,000 years ago and wants to know what happened in 20,000 years. But now hearing the explanation of the ghost king and the queen Yan makes him confused.
With a deep sigh, Zhuge Bu said with a wry smile. Now is not the time to worry about this matter. He looked up at the Ghost King and the Queen Yan and said, "When you enter the Honghuang Fairyland, things will come to light one day."
The ghost king nodded slightly and suddenly said, "Brother, what are you going to do now?"
Zhuge Butang said, "I want to go to the ghost world to see the reincarnation mirror, but since I came here... Maybe I can take this opportunity to go back to Kyushu."
"Are you going to the secular world?" The ghost king was stunned.
Zhuge didn't nod his head: "For hundreds of years, I want to see how Kyushu is doing now, my family... Does it still exist?
"I'm afraid it's a little difficult." The ghost king suddenly said, "The ghost gate of the eighteenth floor of hell has been broken. If you want to enter the secular world, it is impossible to pass through the ghost gate again."
"Broken? What's going on?" Zhuge Bligang's face changed slightly.
The ghost king said, "Hell also has the law of hell, and the ghost gate is a loophole in the law of hell. Not long after the last time I sent you back to the secular world with the ghost gate, the law of hell sensed the existence of this loophole and repaired it. Now the ghost gate of hell on the 18th floor no longer exists.
"This..." Zhuge Butang suddenly lost his heart and said, "Is there no other way?"
"You can't say that either." Queen Yan said, "Do you remember the golden monkey skull? Hundreds of years ago, the monkey's skull entered the mortal world by means other than the ghost gate.
"Monkey skull!?" Zhuge Buliang's heart moved. How could he forget that when he was in the 18th floor of hell, he was blessed with the monkey skull.
Queen Yan said, "In the purgatory of the 18th floor of hell, there is also a way to the secular world, but I don't know if the current passage is repaired by the law of hell. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no other way."
Zhuge Fuliang immediately came to his senses and said, "It's better to have something than nothing. Tomorrow I will leave for the purgatory on the 18th floor of hell to have a look."
The ghost king said, "That place is relatively familiar. Let her take you back to the 18th floor of hell tomorrow. I hope it will be as you wish."
"Is this good? What about the ghost world? Queen Yan said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter." The ghost king waved his hand: "I'm here on the defense line of the ghost world. Those ghost fairies can't help it for the time being." With that, the ghost king took a meaningful look at Zhuge and said, "Brother, since you are here, please call out the master. I want to see him."
"Ah?" Zhuge Butang was stunned when he heard the words, and his face suddenly showed a look of danger. He said, "It's not that I don't want to. The master should still be sleeping now, and I can't wake him up."
"It's like this..." The ghost king's voice sighed a little and said, "Then go and see the master's body. Now the master's body has been moved to a layer of hell by me."
As the ghost king enters the magnificent palace, the territory of a king in this palace, which is supposed to be a layer of hell, is now occupied by the ghost king.
The palace is very large. Zhuge Fuliang followed the ghost king to turn left and right in the palace. Along the way, he met a lot of ghosts. He cast awe at the ghost king, and then glanced at Zhuge Buo strangely. Obviously, they have long learned the existence of Zhuge Fuliang from other ghosts.
When he came to a cold side hall, the ghost king raised his hand and hit it with a soul force. The closed side hall door rumbled open, and a cold breath rushed to his face. In this side hall, there is a thick layer of ice, like an ice chamber.
This is an ice room transformed by the ghost king to store his master's body.
This ice room is not too big, only half the size of a basketball court. In the middle of the ice room, a burly body sits there, with thick hair like a waterfall and strong cheeks. Although it was just a corpse, sitting there still gave people a sense of pressure.
Zhuge Buliang and the Ghost King stepped into the stone room and looked at the familiar body in front of him. Zhuge Buliang sighed slightly and bowed deeply to him. After all, this is also one of my mentors. I can't help but save myself from danger many times, and I also teach him the Taiwu Heart Sutra and the ancient martial arts. This great kindness is also worth paying a visit to Zhuge.
"Hum~~"
But at this time, the mutiny happened, and a steaming black gas came out of Zhuge Buteng's body. Almost at the same time, the body sitting on the ground suddenly moved and opened its eyes. Although the eyes were empty, a breathtaking black light shot out.
"What's going on?" Zhuge Buchiao was shocked, and the ghost king standing beside him was also shocked.
At this moment, Zhugebulang felt that the demon soul sleeping in his body woke up, and a stream of black gas gushed out of his body and condensed into a burly figure in front of Zhuge Fuliang's body, like a entity, black hair like a waterfall, and a divine light in his eyes.
The demon soul sleeping in Zhuge Fuliang's body actually turned out.
"Master!" The ghost king immediately exclaimed, and his voice trembled a little.
At this moment, the cold body also stood up and walked towards the burly man condensed by the demon soul. The demon soul also stepped forward, and two identical burly men stood face to face, just like a mirror.
Zhuge Fuliang and Gui Wang Ju retreated from afar and looked at this scene in astonishment.
Suddenly, the body suddenly opened its mouth, and the demon soul turned into a wisp of black gas and poured into the mouth of the corpse, like a hundred rivers, and the demon soul was completely swallowed by the corpse.
"The master is going to integrate with the body." The ghost king said happily, "It seems that the master's soul has been completely recovered."
At this moment, the burly body is as if it has been resurrected. The black gas is turbulent, setting it off like a demon god, and the black light more than two feet long spewed out from his eyes.
The next moment, a huge momentum surged out of the body, and Zhuge Fuliang and Ghost King Ju were shocked by this momentum and retreated out of the ice room. In this regard, Zhuge Bulliang was quite surprised. If he was hit by this momentum, it was still acceptable. But the Ghost King is a master equivalent to the level of a half-step immortal. Unexpectedly, he could not compete with this momentum and was shocked to withdraw from the ice room.