Apricot of the Great Desolation

Chapter 441
Deep in the chaos, a place without calamity, there is no energy of chaos or spiritual energy, and it presents a state of nothingness.

A shadow of the world is suspended here. If you look closely, it seems to be the projection of the prehistoric world, exactly the same as the current prehistoric world.

Under the shadow of the world, there lies a majestic body, and his body shape keeps changing. If the Time Avenue comes to stay in this area, you will find that the person changes 81 ways a day.

At the moment when Honghuang was promoted, a long and faint sigh came from this space:
"Come on, come on, the Dao Fruit has been completed. Just wait for the new Daoist to appear, and the grudge between you and me will be settled!"

……

In another mysterious space, the endless Hongmeng purple energy gathered into a sea, with magnificent waves, and the vast chaotic energy was full of destruction and erosion.

The purple sea is turbulent, the black energy is overwhelming, and two worlds, one purple and one black, are confronting each other.

At the forefront of the purple sea's black energy, there are two figures sitting cross-legged, one wearing a purple robe and the other wearing black armor.

Between them is a chessboard, with only two pieces left on the chessboard, a bright and crystal glazed chess piece, and a gray and dead chess piece.

"His Dao Fruit has been perfected!" The purple-robed man's gentle voice came out.

"So what? If you can hurt him once, you can hurt him a second time. If you hadn't taken action last time, he would have been sealed by me long ago!" The creature wearing black armor was also unhurried.

"Haha, this era is coming to an end, and you may have to face more than one enforcer by then!"

"Xuan Yuanzi? He has his own opponents, and he may not be able to enforce the law!"

The man in purple robe suddenly raised his head while looking at the chessboard, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Guixu?"

The man in black armor smiled complacently, seeming to be showing off and talking to himself:
"All things will end, and everything that has passed away will return. So what if he transcends this side of chaos? Under absolute power, no living being can break the cage!"

"Haha, let's wait and see!" A mysterious smile appeared on the purple-robed man's face.

This smile made the black-armored creature feel a little bad, but as soon as he thought of his own arrangement, he became confident again!

If he hadn't needed Pangu to help him perfect Dao Fruit and set a trap for Pangu, Pangu would never have been able to transcend!

……

Since the prehistoric world was promoted to the eternal true world, the world has fallen into a state of calm. Those new world creatures who have joined the prehistoric world dare not make trouble. They have to rely on the power of origin to practice.

Some of these creatures have already taken control of part of the power of heaven and earth. For example, the Lord of Technology has taken charge of the Avenue of Science and Technology, and the Star God has also entered the ancient starry sky and occupied a star field!
These beings in charge of authority are all digesting the feedback from the prehistoric era.

However, more living beings have not gained any authority. After all, there are still original gods in the prehistoric world. These authority positions are like carrots and pits, and the original interest chain of the prehistoric world has been formed and is difficult to change.

Furthermore, they are the defeated, and the defeated should have the consciousness of the defeated!

Of course, there is no other way, the God of Haotian rules the prehistoric world, if he wants to wield any authority, he can just be a god!

But whoever wants to control the power of heaven and earth is not a being above Hunyuan?Even the vast majority of them are living beings who have reached the peak of the Hunyuan realm and need to go further!

With such a level of cultivation, how could one be willing to submit to others?

As for those creatures who want to rebel against Tiangang, pull down the Jade Emperor, and become the Emperor of Heaven themselves, you will understand if you look at the demon clan. Even if Taiyi returns and is already Hunyuan Wuji, they will not dare to attack Heaven!
With Hongjun as the backstage, as long as the Emperor of Heaven is not immoral, no one can take away Haotian's position as Emperor of Heaven.

The prehistoric world has been upgraded, and all living beings have also risen with it. In today's prehistoric world, there is feedback from the heaven and earth. The average per capita is above the Golden Immortal, and they are all immortals.

Under the prehistoric world, there is a side world, there is also the Hengsha world that lives in the cracks of the prehistoric world, and the illusory world formed by the condensed beliefs of all living beings.

The power structure between heaven and earth has undergone a new round of changes, and the original fundamentals of the prehistoric era have remained unchanged.

Level 33 is the territory of Haotian, the residence of the Emperor of Heaven. The ancient starry sky is occupied by the demon clan and the Star Gods. Half of the newly condensed stars belong to the Star Gods.

The mountains of the earth also have their own owners. The ancient gods lead the barbarian clan, and the technological world creatures led by the Lord of Technology carve up the newly opened areas in the wilderness.

The world was peaceful, and no major conflicts broke out.

On this day, a figure came out of the underworld.

He was wearing a black trench coat, with a long knife hanging from his waist, black hair shawl, and a "swastika" faintly visible between his eyebrows.

After eight hundred miles of Huangquan, the sky is covered with pearls, sand and flowers, the fragrance is overflowing, magnificent and gorgeous.

The Huangquan Inn, as always, was located on the [-]-mile Huangquan. Zhao Li walked straight in and took a look around.

Well, business is as good as ever, and the crowds are buzzing. The ghosts who drank Meng Po's soup all wear masks of pain. Maybe it's because the soup cooked by Meng Po this time is not delicious either!
Zhao Li believed that if Meng Po soup was not an exclusive business and only the Meng Po family could cook it in the underworld, there would have been no business here!

"Sanjiu, let's have a bowl of soup!" he shouted.

On the counter, a girl with peerless appearance, lively eyebrows, and elf-like appearance raised her head and looked at Mr. Zhao, her eyes filled with joy.

"Old Zhao, long time no see, why are you here at Meng Po Village today?"

Saying that, Sanjiu personally brought a bowl of dark green thick soup, and put it in front of Zhao Li's table!
Sanjiu is the child of Changsheng and Sanqi. As Sanjiu grows up, Sanqi and Changsheng also retire and return to the ancestral land of the Meng Po clan. Sanjiu can also gain some merit by leaving Sanjiu to run the Huangquan Inn.

Given the relationship between Zhao Li and Sanqi and his wife, he was naturally familiar with Sanjiu.

Zhao Li looked at the rich dark green soup in front of him. He picked it up, sniffed it first, and then took a tentative sip. His face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.

Then he persuaded with earnest words: "Jiu'er! If you really don't have the talent to make soup, you might as well ask Po Meng to replace you with someone else. The soup you make is more delicious than what your mother used to make!"

The ghosts who were queuing up to drink soup heard this and nodded in agreement, looking at Sanjiu with hope in their eyes.

Sanjiu blushed with embarrassment and said sweetly: "Oh, the last ingredient in this Meng Po soup is Meng Po's lovesickness tears. I'm still young and don't even have a Taoist companion. Where can I get my lovesickness tears?"

"Without this last bit of soup, you won't be able to make it even if you ask my grandma to cook it!"

"Besides, it only needs to be able to wash away the memories of living beings, make them forget their past and present lives, cleanse their souls, and allow them to be reincarnated. Why do you have so many requirements for taste?"

Zhao Li was choked for a moment and didn't know what to say. He just felt that what the little girl in front of him said made sense!

Well, that's right, she followed her father, unlike her mother who was stupid back then!
"I just said something to you, and you kept talking non-stop. I just didn't say it!" Zhao Li shook his head with a smile.

Then put down the Meng Po soup, looked solemn, and said:

"Girl, send a message to Sanqi and your father and ask them to come to Huangquan Inn!"

"Oh!"

Although Sanjiu was very curious, she still obeyed and sent the message.Zhao Li looked at Sanjiu's back with soft eyes, thought for a moment, waved his finger and wrote the word "Prison" in the void, which turned into a golden decree and disappeared into Sanjiu's body!

This is the decree of Hunyuan. Yes, after many years of practice, Zhao Li has also realized Hunyuan, and has reached the ultimate level of Hunyuan!

Next, it’s time to go to the devil world. The separation of soul and body must finally be reunited to achieve perfection!

After a while, two extremely elegant figures, a man and a woman, came to Meng Po Village, and they sat in front of Official Zhao.

Sanqi was the first to ask: "Li Zhao, have you made your decision?"

"You have to go through this life after all. This is a moral struggle and it is inevitable!"

"I heard that the Killing Bodhisattva attained Hunyuan a long time ago. How confident are you?" Chang Sheng also asked with some worry.

Zhao Li shook his head and laughed: "How can I be sure? I can only say that we can guarantee a fight at the same level. I am a body and he is a soul. They are both incomplete. Hunyuan is hopeless. We are both in the Hunyuan realm. I am not afraid of him!"

Zhao Li had a calm expression on his face, as if this trip was not about a life-and-death battle, but a peaceful discussion and visit with friends.

Changsheng and Sanqi stopped trying to persuade him. They knew that this was the inevitable result, starting from the moment Zhao Li made that decision.

"Sanqi, go cook some soup, and have another bowl with Zhao Li!"

"it is good!"

Sanqi stood up, her dark green skirt hanging to the ground, her outstanding figure swaying, and she turned her head towards the Forgetting Cauldron.

"Zhao Li, don't force yourself. Although my Meng Po clan is not up to par and cannot compare with Niu Tou Ma Nian and Wuchang, but if you really speak out, even if you give up the power of Meng Po Tang, Sanqi and I will help you!" Changsheng said seriously! road.

Zhao Li felt warm in his heart and said nonchalantly: "He has a demon ancestor, and I also have an emperor behind me. There is nothing forced or not, it's just my own will."

Changsheng nodded. It was enough for him to express his attitude. Official Zhao had his own plan in mind, so he couldn't say more.

Then there was a long silence, neither of them spoke, until Sanqi placed three bowls of milky white soup on the table.

Sanqi was the first to pick up the bowl, with a generous air on her soft and pretty face: "Li Zhao, I wish you a prosperous road!"

Zhao Li and Changsheng held bowls at the same time and said seriously: "The road is prosperous!"

Afterwards, Zhao Li walked out of the Netherworld alone and headed towards the wild west!

……

In the Demon Realm, there is a temple built on an ancient sacred mountain, with red walls and golden tiles, just like the usual temples. There are three words on the plaque on the temple gate: "Xingxin Temple"

The only difference is that what is enshrined in this temple is not Tathagata Buddha, but a statue of Wutian Buddha sitting cross-legged on a black lotus with black hair shawl!
In front of the Buddha statue, on a futon, a handsome monk with red lips and white teeth sits cross-legged. The rosary beads in his hand are constantly turning, running through eighteen beads. Each turn is like a reincarnation, and there are faintly visible worlds in the eighteen directions hovering in his palms. .

He seemed to feel something suddenly, and looked up to the east.

"This familiar feeling, could it be that Saoyue is back!" Shasheng murmured, and then he quickly overturned his conclusion and said again:

"No, that's not right. It's not Zaoyue. The person here is evil. Who is this?"

At this moment, a figure appeared here. Shasheng stood up, clasped his hands together, and said calmly: "Welcome Demon Lord Jidu!"

"Don't be surprised if you come uninvited, little friend!" Ji Du laughed.

Shaisheng looked calm and asked in a calm tone: "The Demon Lord is not in charge of the Demon Ancestor's affairs in the south, so how come he has free time to come to my Xingxin Temple!"

"I came here today to help my little friend with a cause and effect!" Ji Du got straight to the point!

A puzzled expression appeared on Shasheng's face: "The cause and effect between the poor monk and Buddhism is over. I wonder which cause and effect the devil is talking about?"

Ji Du then slowly told what happened that year. After a long time, Shaosheng's face was still expressionless, his eyes were still, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking!
"Thank you, Demon Lord, for clarifying my doubts. The poor monk will take a trip to the underworld!"

Jidu shook his head and said, "No need, that official Zhao is already on his way to the devil world."

"Thank you Demon Lord for reminding me."

Shaisheng still looked indifferent, Ji Du looked at him with uncontrollable admiration in his eyes, this is the person who can carry the cauldron among the descendants of the demon world!

"In that case, I won't say anything more. You can just take care of yourself!"

Ji Du left a few words and left. If he didn't appreciate killing, he wouldn't have come this time. He could just send a demon from the Hunyuan realm to remind him.

After Jidu left, Shasheng stood up and stared into the distance.

Zhao Li, who had already reached the Lingshan area, seemed to have noticed something. Even though the prehistoric rules were now tighter and they could no longer peek at each other, they all knew that the other party was looking at them.

After using a few more magical powers and just a few breaths, Zhao Li stood in front of Xingxin Temple.

"Under the underworld, under the emperor Fengdu, the ghosts of the underworld have sent Zhao Li, under the order of the emperor, to come today to settle the cause and effect!"

With a loud shout, the sound waves rolled over the sky and covered the earth, spreading throughout one-tenth of the demon world. As the sound continued, pillars of light suddenly rose up in the dark demon world, and creatures with majestic figures and terrifying auras descended on the sky. Heart Temple.

Zhao Li looked around and saw that the aura on each person's body was like an abyss or a prison. They were all Hunyuan, and there was no Hunyuan Wuji.

He focused most of his attention on a demon with two wings on his back, two horns on his head, and two swords. He was the strongest among this group of demons, a figure of the fifth level of Hunyuan!

The demon also noticed that Zhao Li was looking at him, and couldn't help but said: "I came here just to watch the battle, I have no other intention!"

Zhao Li nodded. The reason why he wanted to give out the name of Emperor Fengdu was to avoid being besieged.

If there was no backstage, Zhao Li would have been crushed to death at this moment, and his cultivation should also become the nourishment for killing animals and realizing Hunyuan Wuji.

Even so, the purpose of the arrival of these demons was not pure. They were just to intimidate Zhao Li and disturb his Taoist mind!
At this time, Shasheng slowly walked out of Xingxin Temple. He was dressed in a black robe, with red lips and white teeth. He was extremely handsome. He didn't look like a demon, but more like a shy and handsome little monk!
The first time Zhao Li saw Shasheng, he felt a desire in his heart to eat him and devour him!
Shaisheng also felt the same way. He looked at Official Zhao, and for the first time there was another expression on his face. He smiled stiffly and said:

"You are my body, and you have inherited more luck than Bodhisattva. You have only come to find me now, so your progress is a bit slow."

"It's not slow. I still stand in front of you today. It's not slow at all!"

Shaisheng was speechless, smiled, shook his head and said, "That's right!"

Seeing the two chatting and laughing, the other demons did not interfere. They all knew that no matter how happy the two were talking, a big battle would inevitably happen in the end. This was a battle between great avenues!

(End of this chapter)