Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"What are you going to do next? What is the second link of the plan?" Taishang Laojun asked.

"I don't have to do anything next." Zhu Houzhao showed a meaningful expression, "We don't need to take the lead in the second link of the big plan. Most of Yuanshi Tianzun's chess pieces have fallen, and the destiny has fallen. What happens next will depend on the vastness of the three realms. The sentient beings will do it for us!”

"What you mean is..." Taishang Laojun narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The second link of the plan is to cause war in the three realms. You want these living beings to be cannon fodder, and the hidden giants in the lower world to be the vanguard. , unveiling the prelude to this battle to destroy the dark side?”

Zhu Houzhao nodded.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, Taishang Laojun stroked his white beard and thought carefully.

"You have sacrificed so much and bought all the precious time to pursue the original and ultimate place?" Taishang Laojun suddenly asked.

"No, let's put that matter aside for now. That place is too dangerous, and I'm not completely sure that after getting what I want from there, I can come out safely. Before entering, I have to do everything possible. Prepare."

A trace of innate Hunyuan Qi emerged from Zhu Houzhao's fingertips, he put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said with a contented expression:

"Anyway, the key to the ultimate place of origin is in my hand, and no one else can enter. The top priority is to find a way to restore my realm to Da Luo Jinxian. If I can go one step further and break the shackles of this world and become a half-saint, then I feel more confident.”

Upon hearing this, Taishang Laojun waved his sleeves, and the spiritual light scattered in the air, quickly tearing open a crack, and bottles and jars flew out of the void, hundreds of them in total.

"These are elixirs for nourishing qi and healing injuries. Although they cannot restore you to your peak strength, they can still help you stabilize your injuries. They are my thoughts, please accept them."

Zhu Houzhao did not refuse. He fished them out casually and put the bottles and jars into the sea of ​​consciousness. He raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth and thanked softly.

These elixirs are all top-quality elixirs that can have an effect on Daluo Jinxian and are extremely precious.

However, an invincible being like Yuanshi Tianzun, who is at the peak level of a demigod, used magical powers to inflict injuries on Zhu Houzhao that could not be cured by a few bottles of the best elixir. The root cause of Zhu Houzhao's decline in realm was still due to that powerful suppression. Strength!

However, Taishang Laojun was willing to take out the best elixir he had collected as a gesture of goodwill, and Zhu Houzhao had no reason to refuse. Although it would not have much effect on him, if it could alleviate the pain slightly, it would be better than nothing for him.

After Zhu Houzhao put away the elixir, he asked directly:

"Do you know the whereabouts of Xuan Ming's blood?"

Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said:

"The blood of Xuan Ming? The ancestral witch of the rain of the witch clan... the natal essence and blood of Xuan Ming?"

"Yes, that's her." Zhu Houzhao nodded, stretched out his hand, and a seven-color stone the size of a human head appeared in his palm, "I know that during the Battle of the Ancestral Witches, you secretly collected the lives of the twelve Ancestral Witches. The essence and blood are all stored in the seven-color Yin and Yang stones."

"This is indeed the case... But what do you want to do to find the whereabouts of Xuan Ming's natal essence and blood?" Taishang Laojun asked suspiciously.

"Well...because there are only eleven ancestral witch essences and blood in the seven-color Yin-Yang Stone, and Xuan Ming's is the only one missing. I want to put them together and see what they can be fused into." Zhu Houzhao took the illusory seven-color stone in his hand. He crushed the Yin Yang Stone and said with a smile:

"Perhaps, after the natal essence and blood of these twelve powerful ancestral witches are gathered together, they can fuse something that will help me restore my realm. By then, I can also speed up the implementation of the plan and strive to embark on the journey to find the ultimate place of origin as soon as possible. Journey.”

When Taishang Laojun heard this, he shook his head and explained decisively:

"It's impossible. When the natal essence and blood of these ancestral witches are fused together, it is only possible to gather a larger blood river. The shape will not change much. At most, it can open up an independent realm, but Nothing good can be produced for you!

Because the essence of these natal essence and blood is, after all, formed by most of the flesh and blood of Pangu, the great god who created the world. If these natal essence and blood are swallowed, they will definitely be exploded by the force of repulsion. In this world, no one can Bear the blood of the saint! "

"Hey~ That's wrong." Zhu Houzhao shrugged, ignoring Taishang Laojun's questioning eyes, and said to himself: "Some things, you have to try to know. You just need to tell me Xuan Ming As long as the whereabouts of his blood is concerned, I will act with my own discretion."

Taishang Laojun looked at Zhu Houzhao steadily, as if he wanted to find out something from his face, but he had a calm look from beginning to end, making it difficult for people to see through his true thoughts.

"I don't know." Taishang Laojun curled his lips and said.

Zhu Houzhao frowned, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice:

"What do you mean? You witnessed and participated in the entire Lich War, and you actually told me that you don't know? Then how did you get the natal essence blood of the other eleven Ancestral Witches? You have to know that everything I did was To tear apart the shady curtain! Don’t be so mean!”

"I really don't know. When the ancestral witches fought, Xuan Ming and Donghuang Taiyi fought in a decisive battle, but they both died together. All the remains of his body fell to the human world without a trace." Taishang Laojun sighed, his expression Jian was a little helpless and explained:

"You should also know that the human world at that time was basically in ruins, because of the bad things done by Yuanshi Tianzun, countless spaces in the human world collapsed and became an out-and-out dead zone. I simply can’t go down to the next level to look for it.”

Zhu Houzhao's eyes narrowed and he began to think secretly in his heart.

Indeed, according to what Taishang Laojun said, Xuan Ming, the most powerful among the twelve ancestral witches, finally died by self-destruction along with the demon ancestor Dong Huangtai. This incident also brought a successful end to the Lich War. Even though the experience was so tragic.

At that time, Zhuanxu, the incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun, fanned the flames and added fuel to the flames. After the war between the ancestors and witches ended, he once again provoked the Battle of Zhuolu, which caused most of the human world to be destroyed in the flames of war. It was devastated and the space storm was rampant in it. dance.

After the remains of Xuan Ming's body fell to the lower realm, Taishang Laojun probably did not search the lower realm immediately because he was concerned about Yuanshi Tianzun. After that, the human realm became a dead zone, and he no longer had the chance to search.

"Since we are in the human world...can you deduce the approximate location?" Zhu Houzhao asked still unwilling to give up.

Taishang Laojun raised his eyebrows and replied...