Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 195 Chess Game and Fate

In Langhuan Heaven, Zhang Ji looked at the shining statue of Queen Chi Yao outside the window, feeling a little lost for a moment.

"On the eighth day of the lunar month, what a coincidence. Is it really such a coincidence?"

Just yesterday, on the seventh day of the lunar month, Zhang Ruochen led Shengming's old troops to attack Wuding Mountain and snatched Mu Lingxi from Qiu Yu Wutong. Then the Queen just returned to the Kunlun Realm to confront the Moon God and sign a divine contract.

Zhang Ruochen and Mu Lingxi were taken away by the Moon God and left the Kunlun world.

Queen Chi Yao happened to return, and Zhang Ji happened to return to Kunlun Realm one day late. All of this was a bit too coincidental.

Zhang Ruochen's fate is still following the original script. Even though the fate of some people has changed because of Zhang Ji's appearance, the main plot has not changed much.

"Am I excluded? Is it a coincidence or someone did it on purpose?"

Zhang Ji couldn't understand, and no one answered his question.

On a sacred mountain in Lang Huan Tian, ​​Queen Chi Yao is dressed in gold and is extremely noble, but even she is standing behind the man with golden dragon horns at this moment.

"Has the Dragon Lord seen anything strange about him?" Queen Chi Yao asked in a deep voice.

The man with the golden dragon horns was the Dragon Lord. He pondered for a moment before replying: "His body has traces of the great world of heaven and hell, but they are not playing a leading role. Behind him The person's cultivation level should have reached an unimaginable level, and there is no trace of it, even I can't detect the slightest trace."

Queen Chi Yao was silent when she heard this. She knew very well what kind of existence the Dragon Lord was. She couldn't even see the slightest trace of him. There were only two possibilities.

One is that Zhang Ji has no problems and has achieved this amazing achievement entirely through his own cultivation.

The other is that the cultivation level of the person behind him has reached a level that is far behind even the Dragon Lord.

The possibility of the former is almost non-existent, so only the latter is left.

"Does the Dragon Master have anyone to guess?"

The Dragon Lord shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I can see the clues of the layout of the Holy Monk Xumi on Zhang Ruochen's body, and there is also an extremely obscure and far-reaching trace of cloth. I think it should be related to the Great Lord Fudo Mingwang.

But there is no clue about this chess piece. It is really impossible to guess whose chess piece he is, and whether he is a friend or an enemy behind the scenes. "

Queen Chi Yao's expression became more solemn. The Kunlun Realm was now in danger. It took 10 years of preparation to wait for the opening of the Yuhuang Realm and the empty Temple of Destiny.

If an enemy with an unpredictable cultivation level appears at this time, then the Kunlun Realm will be really in danger.

"Have you ever looked at him in the mirror of destiny?"

"Brother Huaying who guards the gate of hell is the Taishang's nephew. As early as when Zhang Ji realized the calamity in the starry sky, he had already secretly looked at him with the mirror of destiny.

However, the information presented is somewhat unclear. "The Dragon Lord paused as he spoke, his eyes a little wandering.

"Two figures appeared in the mirror of fate. One is the Great Master Fudo Mingwang, and the other is the ancestor of the Rakshasa clan, the Demon Ancestor Rahu."

"The Great Master and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, how could they both be involved in Zhang Ji's body at the same time?"

Dragon Lord couldn't give an answer to Chi Yao's question.

"What the Fateful Mirror sees may not be trustworthy. If I am worried that he will destroy the layout of the Kunlun Realm, I can take him to the Tianlong Realm, away from the center of the dispute."

Queen Chi Yao shook her head when she heard this. The Dragon Lord has been sleeping in the Yin and Yang Sea for 10 years. Chi Yao may not know much about the plans of the Kunlun Realm during these 10 years.

It has been 10 years since the Queen of Thousand Bones left the Hell Realm in the Kunlun Realm.

In 10 years, the most important plan is to rescue the Supreme Formation Master and destroy the island master.

Only by rescuing Taishang and relying on his spiritual strength, which is number one in the universe, can the Kunlun Realm truly overcome the difficulties.

After waiting for 10 years, the Dragon Lord recovered and had a strong enough executor for this plan. How could the Dragon Lord be in danger of being exposed because of Zhang Ji?

No one knows whether the chess player behind Zhang Ji is an enemy or a friend.

"Leave this matter to me. The Dragon Lord is still injured, so it would be better to go to the Tianlong Realm as soon as possible to recover from the injury."

The Dragon Lord certainly knows the importance of this. Zhang Ruochen is the future laid out by Saint Monk Xumi and others, and the owner of the God of Death Island is the only answer for the Kunlun Realm to overcome the current crisis.

In comparison, nothing is more important to the Kunlun world than rescuing the owner of the Lost God Island.

Zhang Ji stood up and walked outside the house. The Queen had ordered that all the monks in Kunlun Realm who had reached the semi-saint level should immediately go to the Ancient Holy Road and rush to the heaven.

As soon as you enter the Heavenly Court, the battle of merit begins. How many people in the Kunlun Realm will be buried in it? Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is difficult to predict.

As soon as he walked out of the room, the world was spinning before his eyes, and then he found himself on the top of a holy mountain.

On the edge of the cliff of the holy mountain, stood a figure in golden robes and a phoenix crown, his whole body shrouded in nine-color divine light.

This is a god, so powerful that Zhang Ji cannot see her clearly.

Queen Chi Yao did not exude divine power, but just standing there brought endless pressure to Zhang Ji.

"Is this God?"

"Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Chi Yao just asked in the calmest tone, but Zhang Ji felt like the pressure of heaven and earth, and his body was pressed heavily by thousands of sacred mountains.

He reluctantly stood up straight and said calmly: "Those with an emperor's heart will not give in to others, and those with a god's heart will be indomitable. Zhang Ji is not talented, but he also has the desire to become an emperor and a god. I respect the queen, but I won’t kneel down to worship the Queen.”

"You are very arrogant without worshiping God. You are much more arrogant than those old guys like Wang Shiqi." There was a rare hint of praise in Chi Yao's tone.

"Thank you for the compliment, Queen." Zhang Ji was neither humble nor overbearing, and he slightly arched his hands towards Queen Chi Yao.

The figure wrapped in hazy divine light raised a hand, and a cyan token flew out of his hand, which was the Qing Zun Ling.

This Qing Zun Ling is ancient and simple, and contains endless power. It is definitely not the imitation in Zhang Ji's hands before, but the real Qing Zun Ling that truly represents the identity of the only young master of Wushi Qianzhuang.

"You should recognize the Qingzun Order. If you take it, you will be the leader of this generation of Wushi Qianzhuang. You will defeat Beigong Lan and become the only young master."

Zhang Ji looked at the simple token in front of him. This was once the goal he was striving for, but looking at it now, although the position of the young master of Wushi Bank is noble, for him, it is not for those who are about to face a catastrophe. For the Kunlun world, it is a heavy responsibility.

Moreover, why was it Chi Yao who handed over the Qingzun Order to him? Although Wushi Bank had a close relationship with the imperial court, and although Chi Yao was a god, he should not have interfered in the internal affairs of Wushi Bank.

Zhang Ji moved his eyes away from Qing Zunling and looked at the face of Queen Chi Yao that could not be seen clearly. Looking directly at the gods was extremely disrespectful, and it also required great courage and extremely high cultivation.

"Logically, the young master of Wushi Bank should be appointed by Wu Zun. Why is it that the Queen gave me the Qing Zun Order, Master Wu Zun?"

To dare to question God's decision is to be even more treasonous.

However, Chi Yao was not angry and seemed to have a lot of patience with Zhang Ji.

"I am the master of the Kunlun Realm and the true god of the Kunlun Realm. There is nothing in the Kunlun Realm that I cannot decide. If I let you be the Young Master of the Wushi Bank, then there will be no other young master of the Wushi Bank." So domineering, However, her strength is enough to support her dominance.

"I can promise you the position of Young Master, and even the position of Martial Master in the future, but you need to prove to me that you can afford this status and that you can lead this generation in the Kunlun world."

Chi Yao's gaze fell into Zhang Ji's eyes, like two rounds of the divine sun, overlooking the ants.

Zhang Ji was trembling slightly, trying his best to stay calm.

"What does the Queen want me to do to prove it?"

"Kunlun Realm returns to Heaven. Lord Wu should have told you the survival rules of Heaven before. If Kunlun Realm wants to survive the disaster, it must win the battle of merit."

A battle of merit?This is what it should be. Even if it requires Zhang Ji to lead the Kunlun Realm Holy Realm monks to win the first place in the Saint Merit Battle, this request is not too much.

"The Queen wants me to lead the Kunlun Realm to win the No. 1 Saint's Merit Battle?"

Queen Chi Yao's faint voice sounded again, but the answer was beyond Zhang Ji's expectation.

"With your own strength, how can you win the first place in the Merit Battle? There are emperors and saint kings in the Kunlun Realm. With me here, even if I rank at the bottom in the Holy Realm Merit Battle, I will kill the gods."

She had indeed succeeded in killing the gods, but such confidence gave Zhang Ji other thoughts.

The sages of Kunlun have been planning for 10 years. How could Kunlun just enter the heaven and become a battlefield of merit and deeds? The matter of killing the gods is probably a foregone conclusion.

So what did Chi Yao want him to do?

"Zhang Ruochen destroyed the Lingxiaotian Palace, massacred the Kunlun Realm monks, and even betrayed Kunlun and threw himself into the Guanghan Realm. This is Kunlun's shame. I want you to defeat him on the battlefield of merit and capture him back to the Kunlun Realm."

Defeating and capturing Zhang Ruochen, coming from the mouth of a god, is it a bit too fussy, but this god is Chi Yao, so it seems reasonable.

Zhang Ji's face instantly became a little cold.

He knew all the nonsense between Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao. Once she acted in the 800-year-old love drama, how many people fell into her trap of forging Zhang Ruochen's fire and water, and the infinite road became famous throughout the universe, but this How much coldness and cruelty lies behind it.

One general's work has led to tens of thousands of bones being withered, but to forge this first-class sword, there is more than just bleeding and floating oars.

"Does the Queen want me to be the second Princess Yanchen? It's enough to experience the feeling of betrayal and separation once. Why do you need to do it a second time?"

It was questioning, even tinged with a bit of unfounded anger.

Zhang Ji didn't know why he had such courage. It was probably because the conversation between Chi Yao and him was very friendly, and it was probably because the other party wanted to make him a stone to sharpen his sword, and he felt unhappy.

"Huang Yanchen? I never forced her. She made her own choice. She saw her fate and chose to end her relationship with Zhang Ruochen.

If you want to see your own destiny, I'll give you a chance. "

Chi Yao's tone was calm, and Zhang Ji even felt that she was inducing him.

destiny?Is it the mirror of fate?

Before Zhang Ji could answer, the surroundings were filled with divine light. The dazzling light dissipated, and Zhang Ji found that he was already in the starry sky, with a square sun above his head.

He was getting closer and closer to the square sun, and he gradually saw its true face clearly, a door, a door much larger than the stars.

This is the gate of hell, the artifact becomes the formation eye, the sea of ​​stars becomes the formation, and it is the work of the owner of the God of Death Island.

The divine power lifted him to the gate of hell and landed beside a pool of water in front of the gate.

"You can see your own destiny in the fateful pool."

Chi Yao's voice rang in Zhang Ji's ears. Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment and walked straight to the Fate Pond.

He was equally curious about fate.

He looked intently, and his figure appeared in the water, and then the scene gradually changed.

The Ghost Gate is closed, and two figures stand side by side. One is the Dragon Lord, and the other is the Artifact Spirit of the Ghost Gate, the Taishang's nephew, who was also a giant figure in the Kunlun world 10 years ago.

"There is an invisible secret covering the mirror of destiny, and it is impossible to see what he saw." The old man said in a low voice.

The Dragon Lord frowned slightly, then sighed.

"I hope we are friends and not enemies."

Zhang Ji came back to his senses from the scene in the fateful pool and felt a little dazed for a moment.

Then divine power surged around his body, and in just an instant, he appeared on the top of the Holy Mountain again, as if he had never left here.

"What do you see?"

Chi Yao's voice made Zhang Ji wake up. After a moment of silence, he answered word by word: "I shall be the Heavenly Lord, and all the heavens will come to worship me."

"Tianzun?" There seemed to be a sneer in his tone, "Is there nothing else?"

"No."

"You are lying, but it doesn't matter anymore. Destiny is illusory. If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't, there will be nothing."

Zhang Ji said silently, everyone has lies. There is nothing wrong with lies. What is wrong is just the consequences.

Qing Zunling flew in front of Zhang Ji and hung there, seemingly waiting for Zhang Ji's decision.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath and reached out to push Qing Zunling back.

"You have to walk your own path. Hatred may be the driving force, but it is by no means the only way. Ruochen is my ninth younger brother. I don't want to fight with swords. I cannot agree to the Queen's conditions. As for the position of Young Master, the Queen is willing to give it to Leave it to anyone.

A false reputation is not worthy of praise. I want to walk my own path. "

Chi Yao was silent for a moment, and then took back the Qing Zun Order.

The nine-color divine light drifted away with her, accompanied by Shenxia, ​​and the clouds turned into rain. The rain was divine rain. When the rain fell on Zhang Ji's body, the rules of the holy way in his body also changed from virtual to real.

"Remember your words, the road only lies under your feet."

The rain and Chi Yao's words dispersed together. Just one rain allowed Zhang Ji to step half into the realm of the true saint. The power of the gods is really difficult to fathom.

Recalling what he had just seen in the Fate Pond, Zhang Ji was filled with thoughts.

"Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is ultimately up to me to decide. Regardless of the chess game and the players, the path is ultimately made by myself."

Following the oracle of Queen Chi Yao, all the semi-saints in Kunlun Realm headed towards the Holy Road. Zhang Ji walked out of Langhuan Tian, ​​joined Luo Shuihan and others, and strode towards the Holy Road together. .

(End of this chapter)