Chapter 1221

"What, from the holy mountain?"

In the hall of Tianmo mountain, the devil emperor was shocked when he heard the letter sent by the sword emperor. Then he was full of anger. With a touch, he smashed the table at his hand.

"His mother's holy mountain will come sooner or later, but he will come up at this time. My emperor is about to send troops to fight for the victory fruits. They pour out to add chaos, and they talk twice. The war will stop? Everyone has lost so much, and no one has made any profit. What a shame

Crazy son, you have no loss, what fire did you make? Even if you want fire, it's also the sword emperor, Yan Huang, and your master, I'm fire.

It was not easy to stir up such a big war, and the people who should have come into the urn were dragged in. As a result, the success has fallen short. I am the person who lost the most.

It's just that the seven holy mountains can't get up early without profit. They came out again today because of

Touching his chin and thinking a little, Zhuo fan looked at Zhao Cheng and said, "Lord devil, it seems that the matter of the map of the Ming sea has finally been introduced into the ears of the holy mountain. We are going to hand in the map!"

"Hand it in. Why?" Zhao Cheng couldn't help shaking his sleeve.

Chuckling and shaking his head, Zhuo fan also sighed: "yes, I worked so hard to protect the real copy. Now I have to hand it over, I'm not worth it for you. It's just that compared with your own life, a map is precious, and you have to give it up! "

As soon as he shook his body, Zhao Cheng took a deep look at him. Then he thought that his master had been taught by the saints because of the secret record of nine you. He could not stop sighing, but closed his eyes.

Yes, at the beginning, master bravely won the eighth emperor. Even though he was besieged by the seven emperors, he still remained invincible. If not for the last Saint

Damn seven holy mountains!

He snorted angrily in his heart, and Zhao Cheng gasped for a few breaths. His face was red.

Glancing at him, Zhuo fan thought deeply, and suddenly said, "Lord devil, have you cracked the map? If it's cracked, it doesn't matter if you hand it over to us! "

"Crack? How can such a profound map be cracked for a while and a half? " But shaking his head, Zhao Cheng sighed: "if I really cracked, I don't care about handing this thing out!"

In his eyes, Zhuo fan chuckled: "to be honest, I have an epiphany about the map of the Ming sea."

"Oh, steward Zhuo, you cracked the map?"

"Crack dare not say, just roughly have a direction!"

"If there is a direction, we will copy a copy of the rubbings and study it carefully!" Without noticing the light, Zhao Cheng immediately took out the map and put it in front of him and said, "steward Zhuo, what's your direction? Please give me a sign!"

With a smile, Zhuo fan worshipped him first, then pointed to the corner of the map and said, "according to my recent understanding, I think this map is like a star chart!"

"Astrology, does housekeeper Zhuo understand astrology?"

"If you know something about it, you know that I have a low level of cultivation. Naturally, I will have to work hard in other aspects, otherwise I will be a waste man!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo fan continued: "look, my Lord, these corners seem to represent the direction of a star field, and some places in the middle are similar to the stars. It's just such a dense black spot that it's hard to judge. "

With a deep frown on his brow, Zhao Chengsi measured a little and suddenly realized: "by the way, these other black spots must be interfering with us. Steward Zhuo, you can only sum up the similarities with the stars, and ignore the rest that you can't understand. "

"The devil emperor, Shengming, I think so too, and I have summed it up!" With a slight smile, Zhuo fan took out a piece of white paper and handed it to him: "look, my Lord, this is the general star map of induction!"

He quickly took it and looked at it carefully. Zhao Cheng couldn't stop nodding. All of a sudden, Zhao Cheng's eyes lit up, looking at the patterns of these star maps, and exclaimed, "isn't this holy land terrain?"

"Your Majesty is wise, these stars are surrounded by the sacred terrain!"

"Ha ha ha That's right. Take the stars as the direction to outline the Holy Land terrain. The location of the underworld sea must be in this picture. It's just Where is it? "

Chuo fan also pretended to be puzzled, pointing to the map: "I don't know. In this terrain, there are stars arranged. This is Wenqu star field, this is the nine ring star region, this is the huangquan star field..."

"Wait, netherworld?"

"Yes, those who watch the stars will see this star field and cut off people's life and death. In particular, there is a dead star in the yellow spring. If it is very bright, it means that the person is going to die! " Keep an eye on him, Zhuofan says.

Zhao Cheng was thinking with his eyebrows. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "yes, the hell sea is the underworld. Isn't the place where the yellow spring is located? This is the gate of the dead sea

"I've solved the mystery of the map of the nether sea. I've solved it. Ha ha..." He couldn't help but look up at the sky and smile. Zhao Cheng was in high spirits.

Zhuo fan bowed down and congratulated him: "your intelligence is unparalleled in the world. Congratulations!""Well, steward Zhuo, you are flattering me. If I have guessed correctly, you should have solved it already. Now you come to me just to let me know. "

Chuckling and shaking his head, Zhuo Fan said No: "you're welcome, I'm stupid!"

"Well, you don't have to put the credit on me to make me happy. Such as Zhuo housekeeper such a genius, but the emperor to rely on life, not willing to abandon. Don't flatter and flatter me like those losers

His face was full of joy. Zhao Cheng took back the ring of the map, patted Zhuo fan heavily on the shoulder and said, "when the emperor gets the skills left by the Emperor Ming, he will become a saint. No, it's when you become an emperor that covers the whole world. You, housekeeper Zhuo, are my right-hand man. I will not treat you badly, ha ha... "

"Thank you very much

Squint glanced at him, Zhuo fan bowed down and laughed.

Since you think so, you can inherit from the Ming emperor. I'll help you, but some other people have to cheat in again. Ha ha

A month later, the eight emperors gathered with their confidants. But at this moment, even if the sword emperor is in his own territory, he can't make the decision.

Sitting on the throne is a young man, he Xiaofeng, an old man, kind-hearted, but the fierce light at the bottom of his eyes is just a flash away.

"See the two saints!"

All the people bowed down, the old man did not speak, only he Xiaofeng slightly raised his hand, haughty way: "all get up!"

Thank you

They all got up and sat down on their seats. He Xiaofeng gave them a cold glance and said, "where is the demon emperor Zhao Cheng?"

"What does the holy one say?" As soon as he came near, Zhao Cheng was respectful and polite. He was no longer as domineering as usual.

Glancing at him lightly, he Xiaofeng said in a quiet way: "I heard that you have recently obtained the map of the Ming sea. Is there something about it?"

"To the saints, it is true!"

"Can you solve the mystery?"

"The sage, I'm stupid, no!"

"How can you easily crack such a treasure?" He Xiaofeng looked at him contemptuously. His voice seemed soft, but he said sternly: "then hand in the map."

As expected, Zhao Cheng sneered at him, but in his hand, there was a flash of light in his hand, and he respectfully presented the map: "follow the will of the saints, here is the map, please have a look at it!"

Nodding slightly, he Xiaofeng untied it, opened it carefully, gave a satisfied smile, and then handed it to the old man beside him.

"Did you not give up the drawing just like that?"

Just glancing at the picture, the old man looked at Zhao Cheng again and asked coldly.

With a humble smile, Zhao Cheng was very submissive: "it is Zhao Cheng's wish to present this picture to the sage. How can we not give up half of it? As a matter of fact, if it had not been for the fear of disturbing the practice of the saints on the holy mountain, Zhao Cheng would have wanted to come to the door and present this picture in person! "

Shameless!

Looking at his face like a slave, the rest of the emperor's face still can smile, but the heart is a burst of disdain.

However, how could they know that Zhao Cheng had already cracked the map, and they didn't care if they handed it in?

"Good, I'll remember you!"

There seems to be some doubts in his eyes, but the old man still stares at Zhao Cheng and asks, "by the way, do you have any rubbings? If you don't have one, you can go back and open another one for commemoration. "

Chuckling and shaking his head, Zhao Cheng was very free and easy: "the saint is buried in the next place. Since I sincerely want to present the picture, where can I leave rubbings? What's more, in my next life, my wish is to be able to do things for the holy mountain. Isn't it our eight emperors' responsibility to stabilize the secular world for the holy mountain and let you understand the road at ease? What is the existence that we should covet for this imperial Taoist temple? How can I keep rubbings? Ha ha ha Joke

"Yes, you are quite good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, the old man's mouth crossed with a strange smile: "you are much better than your master Zhuo Yifan. That boy is not satisfied. He is trying to stand on the seven holy mountains by virtue of the inheritance of the devil emperor. But you're good. You don't want to do anything wrong. You can settle down and live on your own! "

"Thank you for your praise

After bowing down, Zhao Cheng's face was smiling like a flower, but in his heart he was cursing.

Hum, I don't have a chance. Otherwise, who wants to be under your old men forever? Who doesn't want to trample you down here?

But soon, I will have this opportunity, hehe

There was a sneer in Zhao Cheng's heart. Zhuo fan, who was not far away, looked gloomy. He seemed to think of the scene of being killed by the saints, and his fists tightened slightly.

These old folks of the seven holy mountains, relying on secular support, understand the way of heaven. But their hearts, and how far away from the secular? Although half of the holy land was controlled by the eight emperors, how could the eight emperors escape from their control?

A group of people who are out of the world, but whose hearts have been implicated by the secular world, deserve it. You old guys, generation after generation, have exhausted the resources of Holy Land and failed to realize the imperial realm.If you can succeed, the dog will become an immortal.

If someone can really touch the threshold of the imperial realm, it seems that the real elders who have experienced the vicissitudes of the world and devoted themselves to Taoism from the vantage point still have this possibility.

You hypocrites, next life, hum!

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!