Pantheon plane lottery system

Chapter 297
As the sun was setting, Zhang Chen sat in the shrine and looked at the orange light facing the gate, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

"This seems to be the first time I have watched the sunset seriously since I came to this world. I didn't expect to watch it with fellow Taoist Emperor Jun."

Di Jun didn't care about the sunset outside, his eyes were all on Zhang Chen's gourd at this moment.

Zhang Chen smiled knowingly when he saw Di Jun's eyes, and poured a glass for Di Jun directly.

Di Jun seemed to be unguarded, and drank it all in one gulp. At the end of the drink, Di Jun's eyes lit up, "Good wine!"

Zhang Chen poured another cup for Dijun.

Di Jun drank it down again.

Then go on to tell your own story.

The days that followed were the happiest in Dijun's life in the past 200 years.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and Di Jun soon discovered that something was wrong. As time went by, the woman's body became more and more illusory, as if it would disappear at any time.

Di Jun began to frantically look for a way around, only then did Di Jun realize that the woman cannot leave this shrine, she is imprisoned in this shrine forever, maybe she just wanted to use this method to keep her trace Thoughts, but now that her thoughts are alive again, this shrine has become a tool to restrain her.

At this moment, Di Jun was full of bitterness, "I didn't know until then that she was just a ray of soul or just a thought, and her body had disappeared for at least one era, and it was at that time that I went to that place." City, I know that there is a palace in the center of this world, as long as Da Neng is willing, she can directly enter it without dying, but she cannot enter there because of the shrine."

Zhang Chen understood when he heard this, "So you just replaced her?"

Di Jun was silent, but Zhang Chen already knew the answer.

Zhang Chen directly filled a glass for him, and then poured another glass for himself, "Please!"

Di Jun held the wine glass and looked at Zhang Chen, who was opposite him, who drank it all down. Suddenly he was a little dazed, "Shouldn't you hate me? After all, I used you as a scapegoat before."

Zhang Chen smiled, "There is no permanent enemy in this world, besides, didn't you also harm me?"

Di Jun smiled, and there was a kind of relief in the smile, "Yeah, this is actually quite good, if I really put you in this shrine, even if I go out, I won't be able to get over the hurdle in my heart. "

Zhang Chen didn't answer the topic, but asked suddenly, "You don't have much time!"

No wonder Zhang Chen is so sure. According to what Di Jun said, Di Jun had practiced for 200 years before entering here, plus the time here, it is very likely that his lifespan will soon reach its limit.

Di Jun nodded, "There is no way to break through in the land of the gods, so although I have accumulated enough strength and even far exceeded my own cultivation level by several big realms, my realm will not increase."

Zhang Chen nodded, "How much time is left?"

Di Jun glanced at the setting sun in the distance, "Ten years."

Zhang Chen's answer seemed very calm, "Well, it's true that it won't be long."

Di Jun stood up, patted the dust off his body, adjusted his makeup, and then bowed to Zhang Chen, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Zhang Chen, for the gift of wine!"

Zhang Chen shook his head, "This is not a gift of wine, you don't have to thank me, just treat it as a gift in return for treating me to tea!"

Di Jun nodded, "Actually, it's good to spend your whole life here. There are no disputes or troubles. Except for being lonely and without her, everything is fine."

Just when Di Jun said these words, something suddenly shattered on Di Jun's body.

For a moment, the entire shrine began to tremble, as if it was about to be unable to withstand this force, and turned into a dangerous building, but soon, with the blessing of a huge spiritual energy, the entire shrine became stable again.

Zhang Chen instantly felt as if he had become a small boat in a storm on the sea. At this moment, he could only wait for death in the sea in despair.

This feeling came and went quickly. When this feeling disappeared, Zhang Chen saw Dijun beside him supporting him, "Daoist Zhang Chen, are you okay?"

A huge aura came from Dijun's hand supporting Zhang Chen, and this aura directly nailed Zhang Chen's unstable mind to his body.

Only then did Zhang Chen realize that this Dijun's true cultivation should be unfathomable.

"Brother Dijun...your cultivation..."

Di Jun smiled, "I've stayed here for nearly a thousand years, if I can't cultivate to this level, isn't my life in vain?"

Zhang Chen didn't know what to say after hearing Di Jun's words.

Only now did Zhang Chen know that Di Jun was not unable to leave here, but Di Jun didn't want to destroy everything here.

Since Di Jun was able to go out before, it means that the shrine's constraints on Di Jun are actually very small. Zhang Chen reckons that Di Jun can go out at any time if he wants to.

But Zhang Chen didn't say anything, instead he took a deep look at Di Jun, "Why?"

Dijun stretched out his left hand in front of him, and gently unfolded it, on which was suspended the previous stone mirror.

"There's a trace of her in it."

Zhang Chen understood everything when he heard this.

It turned out that Di Jun could go out by himself, even without any pressure, but in order not to hurt her, this terrifyingly powerful person was willing to spend nearly a thousand years in this shrine, even up to now. The point of imminent death.

"Don't you regret it?" Zhang Chen said in a deep voice.

Di Jun smiled, "Is there any regret, okay, today I have fellow Daoist Zhang Chen accompany me on this last journey, I have no regrets, the previous jade slip should be regarded as an apology to fellow Daoist Zhang Chen for my previous mistakes, today Farewell, take care!" After finishing speaking, Di Jun cupped his fist lightly.

Zhang Chen knows that it's not that Di Jun is not lonely anymore, but he doesn't want Zhang Chen to stay any longer.

Zhang Chen clasped his fists together, "Fellow Daoist Dijun, take care, if... I have a chance in the future, I will come back and visit Fellow Daoist Dijun in person!"

Di Jun nodded, suddenly hesitating, "Daoist Zhang Chen... If you are lucky enough to make it to the last step, help me see her... how is it..."

Zhang Chen nodded heavily, "Fellow Daoist, take care."

After speaking, Zhang Chen left the shrine without looking back.

At the moment when he walked out of the shrine, a sentence popped out of Zhang Chen's mind.

The drizzle drifts around the world, and the setting sun shines on the river that cannot be waded.

Maple Leaf is still deliberating at the end of her red dust, Yu Hui keeps the bloody promise deeply.

Zhang Chen glanced at the shrine behind him and sighed.

"This is not a cage built by others, fellow Daoist Emperor Jun, you are making a prison for her!"

(End of this chapter)