Chapter 421 Luck Is Connected

Zuo Daoqi waited for a long time, but finally did not see Zuo Chong. He stood there with his face changing uncertainly.

I sighed in my heart.

It seems that the arrival of ghosts made Zuo Chong aware of something.

But just when he was about to leave, the statue in front of him moved.

The world seemed to be overturned at this moment, and time and space were spinning everywhere in the void like broken streams of light.

Then a figure appeared.

Just the change of heaven and earth let Zuo Daoqi know that Zuo Chong was coming.

A long time ago, Zuo Chong had demonstrated such a method, blocking all passers-by on the street, as if dragging him into some indescribable alien space, just like his Taoist base.

Zuo Daoqi became slightly surprised, but not afraid.

After all, Gui BuTong is outside. He and Gui BuTong can establish communication through the Sansheng Stone. Zuo Chong's method is not enough to completely block the signal of the Sansheng Stone. ’

"You are so brave, you are worthy of being my grandson."

In the darkness, a figure walked slowly out of nothingness. His figure looked a little thin, exuding a strange and intimidating aura.

Zuo Daoqi's face suddenly darkened, and a violent energy emanated from his heart, "You deserve it too!"

The figure finally approached, and with the help of a few rays of light coming from nowhere, Zuo Daoqi saw 'Zuo Chong' in front of him.

His expression changed slightly, it was Gu Qing who had previously claimed to be his senior brother.

Involuntarily, a sarcastic look appeared on Zuo Daoqi's face.

"I thought you would show up in person, but I didn't expect you would hide your head and show your tail after all, using a puppet to meet me."

'Gu Qing' No, a smile appeared on Zuo Chong's face, and he said meaningfully, "I will meet you with my true body and let that old ghost kill me?"

Zuo Daoqi fell silent, and then the sarcasm on his face became even more sarcastic, "Don't you always want to kill me? It doesn't seem to be a surprise that I want to kill you."

Zuo Chong shook his head slightly, suppressing some sincerity on his stiff face, "Why did I ever want to kill you?"

Zuo Daoqi sneered, "Okay, if I had known that the person meeting me was a puppet body, I wouldn't have come. If you don't want the puppet body to collapse, get out of here as soon as possible."

Zuo Chong fell silent.

The atmosphere also became solemn at this time.

"I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

"Do you think I will cooperate with you?" Zuo Daoqi sneered.

"I know you hate me, but you took away my grandson after all." Zuo Chong said in a calm voice.

Zuo Daoqi's expression suddenly changed, "Fuck you! After all, you are also the real Yin Shen. You should know what it means to have your body taken away. I look like this, and there is no sign of my body being taken away from me!"

He would never admit that he was the one who took the body. After all, the original owner was dead in the past. At most, he could resurrect the body through the body, but it was more mysterious.

Zuo Chong snorted coldly, "I know my grandson's character very well."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you about this. Are you going to give in? Or are you sure you can kill me within three breaths? When the three breaths come, the ghost will definitely arrive, and your puppet body will die!"

Zuo Dodge drank coldly.

The old guy Zuo Chong is too cautious and his methods are too mysterious.

When he was with her, he was actually a little worried. After all, the inner demons had already made him quite uncomfortable.

Zuo Chong shook his head, "Okay, since you don't want to say this, then don't say it..."

After a pause, he said softly.

"Do you know why those people want to subvert the destiny of Dajin?"

Zuo Daoqi was slightly startled, "Why?"

A hint of anger suddenly appeared on Zuo Chong's face, "I assume you also know about the ancestral treasure house, right?"

Zuo Daoqi was noncommittal, but he felt a little vigilant and serious in his heart.

"That bitch couldn't open the ancestral treasure house, so he tied the treasure house to the luck of the Jin Dynasty. If the luck of the Jin Dynasty was overturned, the door to the treasure house would become easier to open. He has been looking for a way to open the treasure house while also I want to be the emperor!"

There was a hint of madness on Zuo Chong's face, and this madness was particularly frightening when reflected on Gu Qing's slightly stiff face.

boom! !

A bolt of thunder seemed to flash through Zuo Daoqi's mind, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

No wonder, no wonder!

The sect's government's responsibility should obviously be to protect the royal family, but instead they created the Wuyou Sect. The Wuyou Sect would cause trouble every few years, and the most serious one would be to cut off the luck of the North.

wrong.

Zuo Daoqi raised his head, "So, cutting off the luck in the North is also part of the plan?"

Zuo Chong sneered, "Of course."

"What about the missing corpses of the emperors in the imperial mausoleum?" Zuo Daoqi murmured to himself, but did not speak out.

If Ji Wuji, the Taizu of the Jin Dynasty, linked the opening method of the Emperor's Treasury with the luck of the Jin Dynasty, would this be possible?

Zuo Daoqi instinctively had doubts in his heart. The Emperor's treasure house was not a magic weapon. How could it be bound to a country's destiny? If it could really be done, then according to the prosperity of the days when the Emperor of Heaven created the Heavenly Court, why didn't he directly connect the treasure house with the Heavenly Court? What about hooking them together?

Even if this could be done, it would definitely come at an indescribable price.

"Then what do you mean by giving me the luck of the North?" Zuo Daoqi looked straight at Zuo Chong with a plain face.

Zuo Chong smiled, "Of course at that time, I thought you would stand with me."

Zuo Daoqi chuckled, "Then you are indeed too confident, so let's get straight to the point. What do you mean after you told me so much?"

Zuo Chong's face slowly became calmer, and Gu Qing's slightly ferocious and stiff face also seemed much more normal at this moment.

"You are different from me. You have deep feelings in your heart. I seek the truth wholeheartedly. There is actually no conflict of interest between you and me."

It's really... a piece of sophistry.

If he hadn't planted inner demons in Zuo Daoqi's heart before, Zuo Daoqi might have believed it.

Zuo Chong seemed not to notice Zuo Daoqi's expression and continued.

"Do you know, you and I are the only two people left in this world who have the blood of the Emperor of Heaven! Ji Wuji used conspiracy to steal the ancestral treasure house, and he massacred people with the blood of the Emperor of Heaven. Today, three hundred years later, you I am the last bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven."

He had a sad look on his face, as if he was immersed in a certain state.

"The ancestors created heaven alone, and later entrusted the gods with heavenly edicts. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and they have long forgotten the reputation of their ancestors..."

"In the past, there were four imperial guards in the heaven. Two of them died, and the remaining two escaped and disappeared. Do you know how Ji Wuji stole the treasure house? These are the remaining two so-called four imperial guards! Those people I have betrayed my ancestors and been ungrateful. I have been seeking enlightenment for five hundred years. After five hundred years of wind, frost, rain and snow, I finally became a Yin god, one step further away from the Yang god. If I am a Yang god, I will surely kill these treacherous people!"

Zuo Chong had an excited face and a high-pitched voice, as if he never felt that he was wrong.

Then he suddenly looked at Zuo Daoqi, and the sadness and anger on his face turned into a kind of love in an instant.

"When I was young, in order to practice cultivation, I followed a different path. Although I achieved a small amount of success, I ultimately hurt my origin. Your birth is the best gift God has given me. I can restore the legacy of my ancestors and build a great empire in the world. Daoqi...you On the day of your birth, it was the time when Ji Wuji was most serious about arresting my descendant of the Emperor of Heaven. I sent you to the palace and used a wonderful method to transform you into a eunuch. I also ambush and join the Wuyou Sect..."

Zuo Daoqi sneered. It was a touching story, but he didn't believe a word of it.

"Then you asked the Three Immortals of Fortune, Luxu and Shou to kill me, and the puppet body you are now in ambush me in the past..."

Zuo Chong interrupted excitedly, "I have explained before that your temperament has changed so much that I have always felt that you have been taken away from you."

"Haha, I have never heard of someone burying a ray of the demon's true will of immortality into his heart for the sake of his descendants. It's for his own good!"

"But it didn't cause any harm to you, right?" Zuo Chong said softly.

There was sarcasm on Zuo Daoqi's face, but he put away his expression after a moment and nodded cooperatively, "Then just treat me like a three-year-old child. Now tell me your purpose of meeting me."

"There are ancestral rare treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, which are left behind by our ancestors. In the future, you and I will work together to rebuild the great seal, and you will be the emperor. All I ask is..."

Zuo Chong said, with some piety on his face, and said softly, "I also want to see the style of our ancestors in the past..."

"Is it like the current relationship between the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty and Ji Wuji?" Zuo Daoqi said with sarcasm.

"How could it happen? This is not my ambition. When you ascend the throne, I will go to the outer world to find the legendary Celestial Immortal Gate. We, our ancestors and our grandson, all have the talent to be immortals!" Zuo Chong was still drawing the cake.

"I'm going to the world. The resources of this world are at your disposal. You have inherited the ancestral lineage. It won't be long before you join forces with me to blast through the Dengxian Sect..."

Zuo Daoqi's face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in his heart. The resources of the world were at his disposal, and Chen Xin Jue was constantly running, trying to suppress the complex emotions in his heart, until he suddenly remembered that Ji Lingshu would be the future master of the world. , this idea completely dissipated.

At the same time, he directly connected with the Sansheng Stone in secret.

[Zuo Daoqi: The ghost is different, let’s take action. The person in the temple is a puppet body of Zuo Chong. Try if you can trap his separated soul sealed in the puppet body. 】

Zuo Chong didn't seem to realize that the crisis was coming, and he was still telling his dream quietly, but his expression was still not as crazy as before, and he looked much normal.

next moment.

A loud shout suddenly came.

"The mortal world turns the world upside down, and every thought and every movement reflects the soul!"

The boundless darkness seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands in an instant, and the light instantly pierced the darkness. ,

A mirror seemed to emerge between heaven and earth, and the two figures Zuo Daoqi and Zuo Chong were reflected in the mirror.

It's just Zuo Chong's reflection, not Gu Qing's. This is the soul-reflecting mirror world condensed by Gui BuTong using the Red Dust Mirror.

Under such mirror reflection, Zuo Chong no longer looked like Gu Qing, but a white-haired old man with a gloomy face and narrow eyes, carrying a unique calculation and viciousness.

A pair of huge golden hands suddenly appeared in the mirror. The ghost looked like Lei Zun, with a pair of angry eyes that seemed to spit out fire.

"Zuo Chong is a dog thief. I'll repent if you don't obey me!"

Zuo Chong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it. He looked at Zuo Daoqi quietly, showing no sign of what Gui BuTong said.

He sighed, "I knew you still couldn't trust me."

Zuo Daoqi, like him, had an indifferent expression, "You are different? I really don't understand why you, a shady god, are afraid of me climbing up the stairs, and you don't even dare to come in person."

A chill suddenly appeared on Zuo Chong's face, and a smile suddenly appeared in the narrow eyes of the white-haired old man reflected in it, "Haha... you are indeed my grandson. This kind of stubbornness is so similar to me."

Zuo Daoqi's eyes suddenly condensed, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"It's different, let's do it!"

It has to be said that every word Zuo Chong said was very deceptive, especially after he said that after he made Zuo Daoqi the emperor who re-established the great seal, even with Zuo Daoqi's mind, he couldn't help but There is some turmoil.

Even Chen Xinjue can't suppress this kind of excitement.

If he hadn't known that Ji Lingshu would become the empress in the future, he would have been really moved.

In the mirror world, the white-robed old Taoist looks like a god or a demon, sitting high in the clouds, with sincerity and kindness on his face.

The ghost looked pitiful and said softly, "Hey, those who are stubborn and stubborn will eventually be punished by God! If you don't give up evil and do good, you will be ruined in the underworld for a lifetime. If you continue to be like this, the underworld will be ruined for eternity!"

Zuo Chong didn't pay attention to Gui BuTeng's intention, and allowed the white-robed Immortal King he transformed into to reach out to grab him, while he just stared at Zuo Daoqi.

"Think about it carefully."

"You are so stupid. If you do evil things like this, one day you will be wiped out. Good is good, evil is evil. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded..."

The ghost's chattering words kept hovering in the sky.

The two people who were looking at each other felt like there was a fly hovering around their ears.

So at the next moment, two voices sounded in unison.

"Shut up!"

The ghosts looked astonished.

A touch of sarcasm appeared on Zuo Chongjing's soul. He finally looked up and saw the difference between ghosts for the first time.

"You are really miserable. Are you still you without the desire to seek truth?"

Gui BuTong's eyes initially became astonished, then confusion suddenly appeared, and then his expression suddenly turned ferocious.

"What qualifications do you have to say something about me? What qualifications do you have to say something about me!"

Zuo Chong still sneered, ridiculed, and looked at Zuo Daoqi.

"If I had known that Guitong had become like this, I wouldn't have thought that I would really come back in my true form. Maybe...then you would have thought that my plan was pretty good."

Zuo Daoqi snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's talk about it after your spirit has passed."

Zuo Chong laughed loudly and suddenly pointed at Gui Bu, "I want to leave, but I can't stop him now!"

When the ghostly Immortal King's hand finally touched Zuo Chong, Gu Qing's body slowly disintegrated.

The disintegration of his body seemed to have started a chain reaction, starting from his body and then slowly spreading to the entire world like a singularity that should not exist in space.

The mirror world space that Gui BuTong is proud of, actually...

Broken!

Magical power [Same Fate]!

This was Gu Qing's magical power, but it was used perfectly by Zuo Chong.

Even the Immortal King in white, who was a different incarnation from the ghost, appeared like a mirror with dark cracks at this moment.

Zuo Chong's ghost glanced at Zuo Daoqi with a dark look, "You are my grandson after all. I will give you one last chance. Next time we meet..."

His split soul, as the mirror world was shattered, continued to fade and become more and more transparent, until it completely disappeared.

Zuo Daoqi's expression finally changed, and he suddenly chased after him, but he could no longer see Zuo Chong's spirit.

After a moment, the mirror world completely shattered and disappeared, and disappeared with it, as well as the dark closed world created by Zuo Chong.

After returning to the world, Zuo Daoqi was still standing in the ruined temple. The statue sitting in front of the main hall of the temple did not look like the Tao, and the Buddha was not a statue of the Buddha. The smile on his face was actually a bit sarcastic.

Zuo Daoqi's face was calm and he was deep in thought.