Chapter 440: Evil Corpse Hongjun Chasing Black Lotus

"Stop ahead."

The calm dragon sound echoes in the river of time and space.

The speed of the evil corpses Hongjun and Wujitian was greatly slowed down, and even stopped at one point.

In front of them, a huge dark yellow figure was looming in the river and could not be seen clearly.

"We have to get over there!"

Wutan gritted his teeth and gripped the Immortal Sword tightly. He needed to fight against the turbulence in the river while facing the pressure from the huge figure.

Neither of them saw the true face of what was before them.

"It's Zhulong."

The evil corpse Hongjun began to breathe heavily: "Time is His home ground. If you and I travel through time, there is a certain probability that we will encounter Him."

There is a certain probability, but the evil corpse Hongjun is really helpless, and they finally met this person.

"It's Him. He shouldn't stop me."

Wutan's arms were trembling. In the course of time, he had to either retreat or advance. After just such a short period of time, Wutan already felt exhausted.

"Hold on!"

The evil corpse Hongjun once again said: "I know your relationship with Candle God, but this time is not a place where anyone can mess around!"

"If he doesn't guard time, there will be chaos in the prehistoric world!"

Are we going to stop like this?

Wutan took a deep breath and prepared to attack the Zhulong in front of him.

He knew he had no way out.

Zhu Shen has a grudge against his master, so the other party must know about his visit this time.

He doesn't want to see you, which is a polite way of saying no.

The evil corpse Hongjun understands Chen Zhu, but...

This is not a reason to stop Him!
"I am here, nephew, please push me behind you."

The evil corpse Hongjun raised his hand, and Wujitian’s world-destroying black lotus actually fell into his hands.

"Candle God, don't you even want to come out and see your old friends?"

The evil corpse Hongjun spoke in a loud voice, which echoed in the river of time and stirred up huge splashes of water.

In the river, the looming Candle God finally revealed his true form.

"Crash..."

Endless water flows from all directions, and every drop of water is the essence of time.

Chen Zhu appeared in time.

"I can't extricate myself at this moment."

His eyes flickered, and as he stared at the evil corpse Hongjun, there was a sigh and regret in his eyes.

"My friend, you have come to this point. I feel sad for you and for Luohou."

"Zhu Ming, for my master's sake, please give way."

Wu Tian stepped forward and said, "We will definitely not tamper with any part of the timeline."

"Jin Wuchou..."

Chen Zhu shook his head slowly, and the huge dragon head caused the river of time to surge violently.

"Even if you go, what will happen?"

"Help Luo Hou to deal with me?"

This is an extremely sensitive topic. The fighting and scheming between Chen Zhu and Luo Hou involved too many things.

“There’s no need for us to clash.”

The evil corpse Hongjun said at this time: "Back then, you attacked the Heavenly Dao together. We just wanted to go back and save a trace of Luohou's true spirit at the last moment."

Wu Tian's voice trembled slightly: "Zhu Ming, for the sake of our friendship, my master has been killed by you, please give him a chance!"

Chen Zhu shook his head slowly again.

"Rahu can't come back."

Caught between the Heavenly Dao and Mount Buzhou, it was a power that transcended that era and that moment.

There was no way Jin Wuchou would succeed no matter what.

He looked sympathetic, knowing what Jin Wuchou was thinking, but there was nothing he could do.

"Impossible!" Wutan roared, and the immortal sword in his hand began to clang.

"Our current cultivation is enough to crush that era!"

Chen Zhu still shook his head.

"For the sake of our relationship, go back."

He won't move out of the way.

If the complete Hongjun himself came, perhaps he would agree, but after all, it was the evil corpse of Hongjun who came.

When Jin Wuchou and the evil corpse Hongjun realized that they could not save Luohou at the last moment, they would definitely continue to go forward in time.

And this departure will affect the outcome.

Originally, he didn't have to worry about anything after the birth of Tiandao, because he could rest assured with Tiandao guarding him.

Only before the Heavenly Dao, in the Wutai era, in that only timeline, did the source of the river need him to suppress.

But it was different then.

The way of heaven collapsed briefly at that moment, and he also had to watch over it at that moment.

"Candlelight!"

Wu Tian roared: "That's my master!"

"What? Are you going to attack me?" Sharp dragon teeth were visible when Chen Zhulong opened and closed his mouth.

The tip of the Immortal Sword held by Wujitia was trembling slightly.

He gripped the hilt of the sword with all his strength and wanted to swing the sword at Chen Zhu.

But in the end, Wutan still did not take any further action.

He seemed to have lost all his strength and put down the Immortal Sword dejectedly.

"I won't do anything to you."

Chen Zhu smiled, with a look of "as expected" in his pupils.

He knew that Jin Wuchou would not attack him.

It was too long ago. Although he has become the leader of a cult now, he is still the ancestor of the sword.

The sword does not break or bend. The right and wrong are clear in the heart, and there are no innocent souls under the sword.

Chen Zhu did nothing wrong, he was right, and he was cold and ruthless.

There was no reason for the Immortal Sword to fall on him.

In this case, Jin Wuchou would naturally not attack him.

Oh, it’s Wu Tian.

But the next moment, Chen Zhu frowned suddenly, and a circle of clear light appeared on his body.

The petals of the Green Lotus of Creation peeled off one by one, and it turned out that the Black Lotus of Destruction had appeared before him at some point in time.

The innate spiritual treasure automatically protects its master.

"What a wicked corpse!"

Chen Zhu turned around suddenly and found that the evil corpse Hongjun was already behind him without him knowing.

"Fellow Daoist, are you taking advantage of me because I am distracted right now?"

Chen Zhu snorted coldly: "I really can't trust you."

"Zhulong, I am not like Hongjun who looks ahead and behind. I am an evil corpse!"

His hands are surging, and when he raises his hands he displays divine power!
"If you don't let me today, I'll hit you!"

"Go away!"

The magical power of the Heavenly Dao is not a single great Dao, but the sublimation of the collision of great Daos.

A petal flew out from the black lotus of destruction and fell towards Chen Zhu.

It seemed ordinary, but Chen Zhu treated it as a formidable enemy.

The only threat to Him is Heaven.

Although Hongjun is an evil corpse, his strength is not weaker than before.

This is also the reason why Chen Zhu denounced the meanness of the way of heaven.

He opened the dragon's mouth, and could see the smoke of incense curling up from inside.

"Wish the Fire God the Way!"

This is a move that has not been used for a long time, and Chen Zhu's combat power is increasing.

This is the spiritual power tailor-made for him by the master.

"Roar!"

The Eight-Nine Profound Art was activated, and Chen Zhu swung his fist, colliding with the petals.

In an instant, time stopped and the infinite river of light quickly became chaotic!
"shock!"

Chen Zhu slapped his head again and sounded the Chaos Bell.

"Boom!"

The Dao Bell suppresses time and space, making everything stable.

"Evil corpse, don't force me to use the treasure!"

Chen Zhu looked serious: "We agreed today that you can't get through!"

"You have no say on whether I can get through this or not." The evil corpse raised his hand again, and another petal flew out from the world-destroying black lotus.

"Jin Wuchou, he's almost plucked out your World-Destroying Black Lotus."

Chen Zhu snorted coldly, but still slowly took down the Taoist bell from his head.

"Get back!"

"Boom!"

Time and space were broken, and the evil corpse was finally shaken out of time!

But soon, the evil corpse Hongjun rushed in from outside time and space again!

"Go!"

It was a huge light. Chen Zhu observed carefully and found that the light contained an innate spiritual treasure.

It turned out that the evil corpse Hongjun had left time to get the spiritual treasure.

But so what?
The Dao bell shook again, time and space roared madly, and no one was invincible without the supreme treasure!
Wu Tian was shocked. This was an indiscriminate bombardment. He had to use the Immortal Sword to protect himself.

But a moment later, the Immortal Sword was actually fixed.

"In time, I am the master!"

Zhulong roared towards the sky, and his body instantly wrapped around the evil corpse Hongjun!

"Crack!"

The most perfect Dao fruit of the Eight-Nine Profound Art blossomed, and the evil corpse Hongjun could not leave.

"Let me go!"

The evil corpse struggled, but to no avail.

In a physical confrontation, who can break free from Chen Zhu?
This Zhulong is the Chaos Bell, and it can only be resisted by using an innate treasure.

But obviously, the evil corpse Hongjun did not have any innate treasure.

"Humph, you bind me, and you can't escape yourself!"

The evil corpse was not in a hurry and just dawdled with Chen Zhu.

"I want to see whether you have greater willpower or I have greater patience!"

Chen Zhu sneered: "Oh, you want to compete with me in time?"

The evil corpse felt that something was wrong, but sneered and shouted to Yibian Wutian:
"Nephew, quickly cross time and find your master!"

He held Chen Zhu backhandedly to prevent him from stopping Wutan.

"You didn't expect that you trapped me, but you also trapped yourself!"

Now there is no one to stop Wu Tianke, and he can successfully cross time to find Luohou.

"Oh, is it so?"

Chen Zhu was not surprised.

"Evil corpse, if you had brought someone else I wouldn't have dared to treat you like this, but why did you bring him when there are so many other people to bring."

Chen Zhu looked at Wutan on the side.

"Jin Wuchou, you can just step over there."

There is no defense here.

They have a good relationship, so there is no need to worry about Chen Zhu's revenge afterwards.

However, Jin Wuchou was unable to walk these few short steps no matter what.

“Everyone in the world is bound.”

Chen Zhu laughed at the evil corpse Hongjun: "It is the law of heaven and me who bind you."

"But the one who is comfortable with Jin Wuchou is himself!"

Jin Wuchou abides by the rules himself, and his sword was earned through repeated sharpening.

He was on the verge of death countless times before he finally forged this innate spiritual treasure - the Gengjin Divine Sword!
This is a good thing, but also a bad thing.

The good thing is that Jin Wuchou can definitely be considered a good and righteous person.

The bad things he did were naturally because he set too high standards for himself and was unable to let go of himself, causing him to do unreasonable things.

Just like now.

Wutan was unable to take a step, just like he was unable to attack Chen Zhu.

He shook his head in annoyance: "Uncle Master, I disappoint you."

The evil corpse Hongjun in Chen Zhu's arms widened his eyes!

But he could only face Chen Zhu's smug expression.

"How long have you been with this kid? How long have I been with him?"

He snorted proudly. To put it bluntly, the birth of the Sword God was all thanks to him.

The cause and effect is huge, and Wu Tian can totally believe it.

Even though he and Luohou have a life-and-death feud, this kid still won't attack him.

The evil corpse Hongjun was shaking with anger, but there was nothing he could do to change the situation.

He could only be angry and annoyed, and after being angry, he continued to be angry.

But Chen Zhu was still very patient and continued to pester the evil corpse Hongjun.

"Come on, let's compete today to see who can last longer."

He is the Lord of Time, and must be...

Or is the evil corpse Hongjun more patient...

"Why don't you go back and I'll let you go."

"Impossible, Luohou and I have been close friends for countless years!"

The evil corpse raised his head proudly, looking calm and composed.

"Why, fellow Daoist, are you unable to hold on?"

"How could I be afraid of you?" Chen Zhu insisted with gritted teeth.

A long, long time passed.

"Aren't you bored? How about we discuss it?" "Impossible? Unless you let me go."

"Oh, you evil corpse, you are dreaming!"

Chen Zhu had no choice but to continue gritting his teeth.

And for a long, long time...

"I'm afraid of you. You are really patient. How about we discuss this and let's each take a step back?"

The evil corpse suppressed by Chen Zhu raised his head: "How to retreat?"

"I'll take you around to see what happened at that time, and then everyone can go their separate ways?"

"You're dreaming!"

Well, that doesn’t make sense. Chen Zhu also got angry and opened his dragon mouth to bite!
"I'll bite you to death!"

"Bah! I can't bite it!"

Strictly speaking, the evil corpse Hongjun is already the way of heaven.

Chen Zhu must be hard to bite.

After some struggle, the situation remained deadlocked.

"Candle God, you are also a Taoist master, can't you take my head out of your mouth?"

"You're dreaming, unless you leave on your own!"

Chen Zhu was also angry. He had to take that step as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be a match for the Heavenly Dao.

He can only guarantee that he will be safe, but he cannot guarantee that God will do whatever he wants with time.

If you are strong, you can suppress your opponent!
"Pooh!"

……

……

In the end, Chen Zhu reached an agreement with the evil corpse Hongjun.

"Remember, you can meet, but you can't do anything to change anything."

He walked on the river of time and was forced to agree to their conditions.

Just to... see Luohou again.

Chen Zhu discovered that Jin Wuchou's body was trembling slightly.

"What time do we go?"

Wutan's tone was not very steady as he followed Chen Zhu closely.

They cannot go to the forefront of the past, but the closer they follow Zhulong, the closer they can get to that time.

"On the eve of the fall of the Heavenly Dao."

After he finished speaking, the evil corpse and Wutan's bodies visibly stiffened for a moment.

Chen Zhu sighed and slowly stepped into the river.

Behind the light, there is splendor.

After the splendor faded from their eyes, they appeared at a special time.

At this time, Wujitia's body was changing, and the black lotus of destruction in his hand suddenly rose up and quickly broke through the air.

"It's Master!"

Wu Tian looked overjoyed and quickly chased after the World-Destroying Black Lotus!

It is the land in the extreme west, which is the territory of Rahu.

Finally they saw a mountain.

Mount Sumeru.

In other words, it was Mount Sumeru and Mustard Seed at this time. The mountain was immeasurably high, and the black lotus of destruction falling on it seemed extremely huge.

It turned out that the Mustard Seed Dao Principle came into play at this time.

As soon as the black lotus fell, three people followed closely behind.

They saw the black lotus slowly fall into the palm of a man in black, with the God-killing Spear inserted at his side.

"I mean, why is the black lotus a little unpredictable today?"

The great god in black clapped his hands gently and said, "Mountain Keeper, come and pour tea for the guests."

Soon, an old demon came from Mount Xumi, hunched over and looking at tea on the stone table.

"please."

Luo Hou waved his hand but did not look at Chen Zhu and others.

Wutan was shaking more and more, and even his walking was unsteady.

The evil corpse picked up the tea, but the water in the cup was shaking, so his reflection could not be seen clearly.

Luohou had his back to the stone table.

"I'm very happy that you can come."

He spoke first, but his words were vague.

"Daoyou, you can turn back."

Chen Zhu also picked up the tea, subconsciously probed it with a silver needle, and took a sip.

"Looking back would only cloud my judgement."

Luohou put down the tea, and the mountain guard quickly came up and placed the tea on the stone table.

"You don't look either."

Luohou just opened his mouth, but it was a little late.

The mountain guard looked surprised and stared at Chen Zhu.

"Ugh……"

A sigh came from the black-clad man: "You go down."

The old demon withdrew his gaze and hurriedly disappeared from here.

Chen Zhu glanced at him, implying: "No wonder he died."

silence……

On the stone table, there was only the sound of three people drinking tea.

Wutan wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know how, and the words were choked in his throat.

Not to mention the evil corpse Hongjun.

All his obsessions were cut off, and now he was left with only endless longing for Luohu, who was so close yet so out of reach.

The tea is slightly cold.

Luohou spoke in a low voice, and his whisper was full of tenderness.

"How are you doing?"

"Hmph, cough..."

Wu Tian wanted to reply, but a tear fell from his eyes and he quickly covered it up with a cough.

The figure with his back to the stone table trembled slightly: "I'm sorry for you, alas..."

"division……"

"you shut up."

Luohou raised his hand to suppress the rest of Wu Tian’s words.

He stared at the mountain and said, "Wu Qiu, I had no choice but to plot against you. You can also use this opportunity to sever the relationship between us as master and disciple."

At the foot of the mountain, there was also a Jin Wuchou who was practicing.

Wu Tian was trembling more and more.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Luo Hou stood up and said: "It's time to move the blood pool."

He didn't have much reluctance and stepped out from here in one step.

"All right."

Chen Zhu stood up: "It's time to go."

He teased the evil corpse, "How come at this point you haven't said a word?"

In response, the evil corpse did not say anything, but walked towards time dejectedly.

"Can not go back."

"Master knows it's us."

Wu Tian's voice was trembling and he forced himself to hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Master, what he said sounds good. What does it mean to use me and sever the cause and effect?"

"Am I, Jin Wuchou, no longer the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"Are you called Jin Wuchou again now?"

Chen Zhu led them away, and at a certain moment, he clearly saw the river of time pause.

This entire river of time is flowing and surging.

However, now, the area along this river is dead silent and calm.

The water was as still as solid ice.

They saw half of Mount Buzhou, which was about to fall, emerging from the river of light. After passing by it, they returned to their own time.

"Let's just say goodbye."

Chen Zhu looked at Tiandao from afar and waved to the two of them.

"Don't pass."

Wutan opened his palm, but found that the black lotus of destruction did not appear.

The time in the past, before the fall of Heaven.

Luohou in black put down the God-killing Spear and looked at the world-destroying black lotus in front of him.

"I see."

He gently stroked the black lotus, the fatigue in his tone could hardly hide his guilt.

"Wu Qiu is too strict. I am not a suitable master."

"Hei Lian, Hei Lian, please help me, please help me take good care of the child, okay?"

The black lotus of destruction was alive and trembled slightly, rubbing against Luohou's face affectionately and lingeringly.

"time to go."

When Chen Zhu stepped into this time, he spoke to the Black Lotus of Destruction.

The latter trembled, and his spiritual light faded.

It turned back into the black lotus again.

"Rahu."

Chen Zhu also felt a little reluctant.

"This Black Lotus has violated the rules. When he returns, he will inevitably be punished by the Heavenly Dao."

“He is helping me, telling me ahead of time what’s going to happen.”

Luohou turned his head and looked directly at Chen Zhu.

"Candle, or candlelight, candle nine yin."

"I will not change any of my choices or actions, and the Heavenly Dao will not have any influence on the World-Destroying Black Lotus."

Chen Zhu's pupils shrank slightly.

"So, you already knew it at that time?"

He was silent.

"I take back what I said to you before. You, Luohou, have always been you, the great god in black."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Luo Hou raised his head and said, "I am destined to live in the past. What I will do determines my fate."

Chen Zhu sighed: "I can actually... take your true spirit away."

“We just need to wait for the three friends transformed by Father God’s original spirit to achieve enlightenment and ask Him for help.”

As long as that person takes action, nothing can be certain.

But Luo Hou still shook his head. He teased Chen Zhu for the first time, which was rare:
"You have your own things to do, go ahead, I have to do something to make you feel sorry for it."

It can be seen that Luohou is very happy at this time.

On the way back, Chen Zhu felt it was particularly incredible.

"If you value friendship and loyalty so much, why do you choose to be a Taoist friend instead of a Taoist partner?"

When he returned to the Taiyi era, he had been buried deep in the soil for a long time.

This is why Chen Zhu is in a hurry.

The earth will eventually bear everything, so the Earth God sat cross-legged not far from him and gained enlightenment.

"Ok?"

The God of Earth opened his eyes and obviously noticed the change in Chen Zhu.

"Zhu, why did you suddenly wake up?"

It turns out that time on earth is still flowing, getting rid of the silent state and continuing to move the pointer forward.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted earlier."

Chen Zhu grinned: "Although the earth is the carrier of all things, but with the passage of time, the sea can dry up, the rocks can be moved, and the mountains and rivers can turn into plains."

"My great Dao is not so easy to bury. Daoist friend, let's discuss the Dao again!"

"Humph!"

The God of Earth snorted coldly, but used his magical powers one after another!
The original innate gods did not use supernatural powers, but now it is different.

"Futian!"

"Burial place!"

"Bury the God!"

Under the Three Burials Technique, time began to dim and Chen Zhu was about to be suppressed by the Tao again.

But this time, Chen Zhu was not going to sit there and wait for death.

"You are the only one with supernatural powers?"

He shouted:
"I also have three techniques! Past Light, Present Light, and Future Light!"

"Three Lights Technique!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying crack appeared in the ancient space.

But soon the cracks disappeared, and at the top of the entire prehistoric Taiyi era, the Chaos Clock moved slowly, freezing time and space.

Only the Chaos Bell has this ability. Otherwise, so many Golden Immortals would have collapsed this world long ago.

After a long time, Chen Zhu bowed to the God of Earth.

"I appreciate your advice, fellow Daoist. I'll come again next time."

"Don't come next time."

The God of Earth was trembling, and there were cracks all over his path.

He...has never fought.

But he didn't understand why the God of Time didn't kill him and didn't even rob him of any of his principles.

This shouldn't be the case. The God of Earth really wanted to catch up and ask.

But in the end He found that His legs were broken and He could not walk.

(End of this chapter)

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