My Summoner Can Learn Skills - Chapter 680

c666 Sword Cultivator Kills God Emperor

The words are not Taoist scriptures, but epitaphs.

So, what is sealed in the original stone is not a door panel, but a tombstone? !

A bronze tombstone was revealed after the stone shell was peeled off, and then a distant breath rushed over.

Ancient, vicissitudes, thick, sad…

All the words that can be imagined related to the past automatically appeared in everyone’s minds.

This bronze monument is infinitely old.

It gives people the feeling that its history surpasses the divine city under the feet of everyone, surpasses Beidou, and even surpasses this world.

On the surface of the bronze monument, countless scratches cut by knives and axes can be clearly seen.

What kind of deep hatred would do this to a tombstone?

The young Chen Gou stared at the ancient writing on the tombstone with doubts.

The characters are very strange, and they all show their sharpness, as if every gesture is an earth-shattering sword energy.

What made him feel strange was that this sword energy gave him a vague sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it before…

The writing itself is different from this world, but it is exactly the same as the ancient divine writing in the Mountain and Sea God Realm.

While the others were still trying to figure out the meaning of the inscription, the young Chen Gou had already started to mutter to himself.

“Cultivating the Tao for a hundred thousand years, and searching desperately, is to become a god emperor. When I meet a sword cultivator, I want to take him as a servant, fight him, and die.”

The young Chen Gou has a calm face. He only has memories of more than ten years. Although he can understand every word, he can’t see what kind of amazing information is hidden in it.

On the complete opposite, Chen Gou’s ghost body in the Xianlei Green Golden Pagoda had already set off a turbulent wave in his heart.

Although he was trapped in the Immortal Pagoda, he left a ghost mark on Bai Youyou’s body, and he could simultaneously sense everything that happened around him.

Therefore, he naturally saw the epitaph on the ancient stele, and quickly deduced several surprising conclusions.

First, God Emperor!

The owner of the tombstone was unexpectedly a god emperor.

But in Chen Gou’s memory, no real Emperor Zun had been born in the entire Zhetian First Era so far.

Whether it is the mythical gods, the ancient emperors, or the current emperors of the human race, they are all in the realm of gods and kings. They are still one step away from the real supreme realm, but they are still a step away from the heavenly barrier.

Then, there are only two possibilities for the ownership of this god emperor.

Either the era of existence was before the era of Zhetian, or… it belonged to another world outside of Zhetian!

Second, the lower bound…

What kind of world can be called the lower bound?

For the Mountain and Sea God Realm, in theory, more than 99% of the other abyss worlds can be called the lower realm.

Because the overall strength of the mountain sea world is far superior to other abyss worlds.

But if you really want to care about it strictly, it is not the case.

The two worlds must have a direct affiliation and connection before they can be called the upper and lower worlds naturally.

For example, if the monks in the White Snake World cultivated to the fifth-level peak, and then broke through to the Transcendence Realm, they can ascend to the Canglan World through the space channel in the dark, then Canglan is the upper bound of the White Snake World.

And all the ancient life stars in the Shading World coexist, and obviously there is no such affiliation.

Third, sword repair!

A swordsman who can kill a god emperor must be in the realm of a god emperor himself.

In the heavens of all ages, how many god emperors are there who are famous for their swordsmanship?

There was only one thing Chen Gou could think of.

And the immeasurable sword intent of Zhu Xian permeated the text on the bronze tombstone, making him even more convinced that the sword cultivator of the lower world mentioned on the epitaph was very likely to be the peerless leader!

So, he came to a scary conclusion…

Lingbao Tianzun ascended from the God Realm of Mountains and Seas to a higher world than the Realm of Mountains and Seas, and then beheaded a local god emperor there!

No matter how unbelievable this conclusion is, as long as it is the only possibility after eliminating all the impossible, then it is infinitely close to the truth.

At the same time, more questions arose from the bottom of Chen Gou’s heart.

The one who slays the emperor is Lingbao Tianzun, and he is also the one who erected the stele and carved the words. What is the picture?

Since it was originally in the upper realm, why was the tombstone sealed in the original stone and appeared here?

Could it be that the so-called upper bound is covering the sky?

This is even more impossible. A more plausible explanation is that the tombstone fell from the upper realm to cover the sky for some reason.

Or, was it specially sent by Lingbao Tianzun? !

If so, why not send it to the Mountain and Sea God Realm, but here?

The more Chen Gou thought, there were more and more mysteries in his mind. Unfortunately, he was trapped in the Immortal Pagoda, and he couldn’t find the answer by tracing the cause and effect of the ancient monument through the eyes of God.

The young Chen Gou outside didn’t have so many restrictions, and he didn’t think too much. He just instinctively looked at the strange bronze tombstone carved out of the stone in front of him through his divine eyes.

In fact, as Chen Gou’s reborn body, he inherited most of the skills and supernatural powers, which naturally included the ancient lamp magic eyes that needed to be cast through the eyes.

Of course, there are also some skills that he can’t use now.

For example, the talent skill True Summoning, and the curse ability possessed by the body of ghosts and gods.

This is also the reason why young Chen Gou doesn’t need to wear a mask at present. Only those who see Chen Gou’s ghostly face will be corrupted by the curse.

But in the future when Chen Gou’s ghost returns to his place and merges with his body, that will be another matter.

Cold sweat suddenly dripped from the young Chen Gou’s forehead.

Perhaps because of the mystery of the god emperor, the cause and effect was extremely slow and difficult.

After several breaths, I managed to condense a picture…

It was a huge hole in the bright and endless sky, and nine mountain-like giant dragon corpses flew out of it.

Each dragon corpse is a thousand meters long, as if cast from molten iron, full of shocking power, making people feel endless desolation and eternity.

At the end of the dragon corpse, there are tied black iron ropes as thick as the mouth of a bowl, all connected to a bronze coffin.

The giant cable has been tempered for thousands of years, it is thick, long and strong, and the little black light makes it look extremely cold.

The huge bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, with some vague ancient patterns on it, full of vicissitudes of time…

Kowloon pull coffin?

The young Chen Gou frowned. He had no memory of his previous life, so he didn’t know what this meant.

In the karma scene, after Jiulong pulled the ancient coffin and tore open the sky, the lid of the huge coffin was suddenly lifted from the inside and flew out.

Then, a strange purple-black light flew out from the coffin, and together with the coffin cover, it fell on the wilderness of the earth like a meteorite.

With a bang, a deep crater appeared in the center of the impact, while the surrounding land quickly bulged, forming continuous mountains.

The young Chen Gou looked up suddenly, and looked towards a certain direction not far outside the city of God.

There is a mountain range there, which has always been mysterious, and strange things often happen around it. No matter who enters it, it will be bad or bad.

The vicious name is not as scary as many life restricted areas, but it is also a dangerous place that ordinary monks dare not step into.

This mountain is called…

Purple Mountain.

At the end of the picture of cause and effect, the bronze coffin lid was wrapped by spiritual energy over time to form a raw stone, and finally sealed into a stone shell, becoming the stone known today as “Purple Qi from the East”.

“Without the source of the gods, the scriptures written on this bronze plate are not Dao scriptures. It’s for nothing.”

Bai Youyou didn’t hide her disappointment, Ziqi Donglai didn’t open a large divine source, so they had to think of a way.

“It’s not for nothing, it’s still rewarding.”

Young Chen Gou’s eyes were bright, and he licked his lips: “When I entered Zishan, I felt the breath of ‘getting rich overnight’.”

“Are you sure you got rich overnight and not died overnight?” Bai Youyou was very cautious.

The weirdness of Purple Mountain is well known, but so far no one has solved its secrets, which can explain the problem very well.

“Senior sister, if you say that…then let’s rest for one night, and we will definitely not die overnight when we go in the daytime tomorrow.” The young Chen Gou said seriously and seriously.

“…”

Except for a very few people, human beings naturally yearn for light and hate darkness.

Therefore, it made sense for the young Chen Gou to say that he would go to Zishan to explore in the evening and in the daytime.

There was nothing to say at night, but everyone had their own thoughts, including Chen Gou’s spirit hiding in the immortal pagoda.

After learning that everything was related to Zishan, he fell into deep thought.

Tens of thousands of years later, Zishan became a dojo without beginning.

The Purple Mountain at that time was naturally mysterious and unfathomable.

But what Chen Gou didn’t expect was that Zishan had already hidden a big secret before Wushi took it as a dojo.

“Lingbao Tianzun, what exactly did you send from the upper realm?”

“The Immortal Execution Sword?”

“There is no law of God?”

“Or… a special treasure from the upper realm?!”

A single hair on the god emperor’s body was much thicker than the current Chen Gou, so he had more reason than the young Chen Gou to expect great rewards from his trip to Purple Mountain.

He even had a premonition…

I have come to a certain point in time, after which fate and history will undergo a huge turning point.

The purple mountain, lying across the blood-colored land, is like a horned dragon, with twists and turns, majestic and towering.

Adding all directions together, there are a total of nine mountains with a radius of tens of miles, or even nearly a hundred miles, all of which are related to this purple mountain.

On the second day, the saintess of Yaochi and the two emperors descended to the sky above Zishan surrounded by dozens of elders from the Holy Land of Yaochi.

In the middle of Zishan Kowloon Guards is an area shrouded in chaos and mist. Even the eyes of gods can’t penetrate it. I don’t know what’s inside, and it exudes a terrifying atmosphere all the time.

“Shua!”

Bai Youyou sacrificed the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda, hanging above his head and sprinkled immortal light to form a shield, surrounding himself and his two juniors.

Then let the other elders stay outside, and led the boy Chen Gou and the boy Wushi directly to the foggy area in the center of Zishan.

There was a haze in front of my eyes, and I couldn’t see anything clearly, as if what I was passing through was not a fog, but a nether void.

Moreover, all three of them felt a mysterious wave sweeping over them, as if they were looking for something.

Under the protection of the Immortal Tower, they were not harmed, but the Empress’ Immortal Tower could not block it, which was enough to make Bai Youyou and the boy Wushi terrified.

I don’t know how long it took, after passing through the chaotic mist enough to turn the Saint King into a blood mist, the real scene in the huge pit in the center of Zishan finally appeared in front of my eyes…