Chapter 239 Emperor Fengdu Above all the stars, in the center of all the celestial beings, on the Purple Palace guarded by the stars, in the Purple Palace at the center of the Purple Star Emperor’s Taoist temple, the angry voice of Wei Tianjun echoed. The majestic, solemn and lofty Ten Thousand Stars Throne stands above the hall. A truly fairyland-like scenery. However, the old Taoist priest sitting on the Ten Thousand Stars Throne completely destroyed this majestic scene. In other words, it is extremely abrupt. The old Taoist didn't care about Wei Tianjun's anger at all. He calmly changed to a more relaxed posture and even put his legs on the armrest. The greasy hem of the Taoist robe was spread out unscrupulously on the majestic throne. "Jiang Dongqing!" Wei Tianjun stared with his eyes wide open, and his dark sleeves swung out, making a rustling sound in the wind. "Get down quickly!"

Wei Tianjun, who usually had a blank expression on his face, as if he would remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, now had his eyes wide open. He wanted to go up and pull down the rude old Taoist priest, but due to the rules, he was not allowed to approach the Ten Thousand Stars Throne. For a while, he could only be "powerless and furious" below the star level. Jiang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The moment he saw the old man, an extremely absurd guess flashed through Jiang Lin's mind, but it perfectly matched what he saw. The old man is Emperor Ziwei! But immediately, as Wei Tianjun's angry voice sounded, Jiang Lin's guess was overturned. If the old man was really the Emperor of Ziwei, then Wei Fazu would definitely not have this reaction. He was extremely angry and a bit helpless. It seemed that what Wei Fazu cared about was not the old man's behavior of "usurping" the Ten Thousand Stars Throne, but the fact that the old man did not maintain proper demeanor on the Ten Thousand Stars Throne. There is a huge difference here. If it was the former, Jiang Lin had no doubt that Wei Fazu would directly pick up the Tianpeng ruler and hit the old man in the face. But now it is obviously the latter. "I say, Lao Wei, isn't it just a seat?" The old man didn't care about Wei Fazu's rage at all. He scratched his thigh casually and said, "Ziwei didn't say anything himself. What are you yelling about?" "you……" Wei Tianjun was speechless for a moment, looked around helplessly, and finally suddenly pointed at Jiang Lin. "Xuan Ying is still here. This is his first time to meet Ziwei. Are you going to leave such an impression on your disciples?" Due to the old Taoist's identity, and as he said, even if he sits in this position, Emperor Ziwei himself will not say anything. Therefore, Wei Tianjun could only use this method to resist. The child is still here, don’t you feel ashamed? "hehe."

The old Taoist laughed disdainfully, his eyes revealing something like this: That’s it? The attack power of your mouth seems to be acting like a spoiled child. Jiang Lin also came back to his senses at this time and couldn't help but glance at Wei Fazu. Fazu, it’s useless. If the old man were a man of honor, then the entire Three Realms would be full of gentlemen. "you!!" "Shameless!" Wei Tianjun roared like crazy. "Tsk, tsk." The old Taoist sucked his teeth, put away his crossed legs, changed to a more formal posture, and said impatiently: "Is it okay now?" Wei Tianjun snorted coldly, his face still showing anger, but he did not flare up again. "Xuanying, come here." Wei Tianjun pulled Jiang Lin over, pointed at the old Taoist priest who was barely able to sit still, and said, "You still don't know the identity of your master, right?" Jiang Lin nodded subconsciously, but when he saw Wei Fazu, who was about to speak, a burst of starlight suddenly appeared around him. The next moment, Wei Tianjun disappeared in the twinkling starlight. "We are talking between master and disciple, it's none of your business." The old Taoist picked his nose unhappily and said, "Don't worry, kid. I just sent Old Wei outside." As he spoke, the old Taoist resumed his lazy and unbearable posture, muttering, "Old Wei is good in every way, except that he is too rigid." "Old man..." Jiang Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say that he wanted to stand on Wei Fazu's side. After all, although he knew what kind of person his old man was, Jiang Lin still felt a little disillusioned when he was in the Ziweiyuan Ziwei Star Palace. "You've become a bad boy, you little bastard." The old Taoist pointed at Jiang Lin in anger and said, "I have taught you for so many years and finally made you a good gentleman. But it has only been a short time and you have been led astray by Old Wei!" Jiang Lin: “…” "Oh." Jiang Lin could only nod in the end, and then, unable to hold back any longer, he asked, "Old man, what on earth are you…" He pointed to the throne of ten thousand stars. The old man is not the Emperor of Ziwei, but he can sit on the throne that belongs exclusively to the Emperor of Ziwei in front of Wei Tianjun. The old man’s identity was actually about to be revealed, but Jiang Lin still wanted to hear the old man say it himself.

"Didn't you already guess it?" The old Taoist smiled slightly, and his demeanor suddenly changed, and the rogue and slightly vulgar temperament he had originally had disappeared completely. Instead, there was an extremely overbearing and majestic aura of an emperor! This domineering attitude of "I am the only one who is superior" is far different from that of the two emperors of Zhou that Jiang Lin had met before. In other words, comparing the latter with the old man at this moment would be an insult to the old man. "This deity." The old Taoist opened his mouth slowly and said, "The Great Emperor Beiyin of Fengdu." Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a long breath slowly. Sure enough, as expected. The old man is not the Emperor of Ziwei, but he is qualified to sit on the throne of ten thousand stars. There is only this possibility. Emperor Fengdu. He is in charge of all the ghosts and souls in the underworld and is the well-deserved Emperor of the Underworld. It can be said that even Hou Tu Huang Di Ji, the highest-ranking person in the underworld, is only half as strong as Fengdu Emperor. Not to mention the Bodhisattva in Cuiyun Palace. The relationship between Fengdu Emperor and Ziwei Emperor is not just a simple incarnation relationship, but a closer and more difficult to understand relationship. Two sides in one body. Integrated, yet completely different. The relationship between the Emperor of Fengdu and the Emperor of Ziwei, which is like two sides of the same coin, is not unique in the Three Realms. There are many similar existences. For example, Taiqing Daode Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones, has the Taishang Laojun of the Tushita Palace in heaven as his two sides. Completely independent, yet with extremely close cause and effect. Jiang Lin only thought about the reason for this for a moment and felt that his Purple Mansion was unstable. Obviously, this was not something Jiang Lin could understand at all. "How is it, is the teacher powerful?" When the old Taoist saw Jiang Lin come to his senses, he spoke immediately, and his imperial aura disappeared in an instant. Jiang Lin couldn't help but say, "Old man, how about you recover? I still like the way you were just now." ‘Tuk! ’ "Ouch!" Jiang Lin’s answer was a brain-shattering love. Seeing his kid covering his head with tears in his eyes, the old Taoist curled his lips and said, "How dare you to be dissatisfied with your master? You deserve to be beaten." "The dignity of a teacher doesn't exist in your eyes." Jiang Lin covered his head and thought to himself, do you still know the dignity of a teacher? Weren't you the one who brought me down the mountain, put me in a busy street, hung a sign around my neck that read "Ten cents for a face-pinching service, no cheating on anyone", and then used the money I earned to buy roast chicken? You couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so you grabbed me and took me to the top of Yihong Tower to spy on the courtesan taking a bath. After you were discovered, you ran away as fast as you could. Aren't you the one who left me, a child, to take the blame? "Cough cough..."

As if he sensed Jiang Lin's criticism, the old Taoist felt unusually embarrassed. After coughing twice, he waved his hand at Jiang Lin. "Come up, kid, and talk." "I do not." Looking at the old man's kind smile, Jiang Lin shook his head subconsciously and said faster than his brain: "You didn't hold your fart well!" The old Taoist's face darkened, but he could only walk down the Ten Thousand Stars Throne helplessly, muttering: "This child doesn't know how kind people are. Your teacher is kind enough to let you feel the power of Ziwei guy on weekdays, but you didn't come." Jiang Lin's face was full of black lines. I knew the old man was up to no good. How could Jiang Lin sit in that seat? "Alas, the child has grown up and is unwilling to be disciplined. How sad..." The old man looked miserable, as if he had an unfilial son in his family. He staggered in front of Jiang Lin and looked him up and down. After a long time, he nodded with satisfaction, and his expression was as if his own puppy finally had a good set of teeth. "Not bad. The Beidi Method laid the foundation, the Ziwei Immortal Qi built the foundation, and the two hundred and ninety-nine thunderbolts laid the foundation for the flawless immortal foundation. Hmm... I also practiced the Ziwei Method. Not bad, not bad." "This old man has a good eye. I know that my son is a promising talent!" The old Taoist sighed and was very pleased with himself. He circled around Jiang Lin and patted him on the shoulder from time to time. Jiang Lin helplessly let the old man manipulate him, but he did not notice the complex expression that flashed across his old man's face. My son, Master can only help you so much. You have to make your own way in the future... Jiang Lin was unaware of anything and just asked curiously, "Old man, is the Emperor here?" Although the old man is the King of Fengdu, who is two sides of the same coin as the Emperor of Ziwei, Jiang Lin still wants to meet his own emperor. Every cultivator of the North Pole School regards an audience with Ziwei as the supreme honor, and Jiang Lin is no exception. "He's not here." Jiang Lin was a little disappointed with the old man's answer. “But it’s also everywhere.” Immediately afterwards, the old man added a sentence that made Jiang Lin look around. Finally, he was slapped by the old Taoist priest and stood still. "Okay, don't think about Ziwei. You will see him when it's your turn." As he spoke, the old Taoist muttered indignantly, "I, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, have been changing your diapers since you were a child. Isn't that enough for you to brag about?" "Oh." Jiang Lin seemed to have thought of some dark history and responded perfunctorily. What kind of nice person would use linen as a diaper? "Do you have any idea about this matter?"

The old man's slightly more formal voice drew Jiang Lin's attention back. Jiang Lin said seriously: "I have some guesses, but I always feel that it shouldn't be like this." The current situation is consistent with the third prince’s second statement. In other words, the Queen Mother of the West was prepared to take advantage of the chaos in the Three Realms to intervene in the fight in Heaven, and was even prepared to openly support the Celestial Being system. Because if not, it would be impossible to induce Ziwei Emperor, the only remaining Dinghai Shenzhen in the Heavenly Palace, to take action. But if this is really the case, it is totally illogical. The Queen Mother of the West shouldn't do such a thing, or rather, if she really decided to do so, it wouldn't be like this now. "That's right, Queen Mother Xi was not involved in this matter." The old Taoist sighed with a strange look on his face, "From the ancient times to the Middle Ages, and then to the present, the way of heaven has become more and more perfect, and some things have been increasingly rejected." "The Lord of Mount Tai abdicated and gave way to someone more capable than him. Just retaining the title of Lord of Mount Tai was a huge price to pay." "But the Queen Mother of the West has always been perfect and without omissions, which is abnormal in itself." Jiang Lin listened to the old Taoist's words and wanted to remember them, but found that he could not remember them no matter what. He could understand every word the old man said, but he just couldn't recall them at all. "Don't bother." The old Taoist looked at his child and said, "These things are not something you should know. Just listen to me complaining." As he spoke, the old Taoist continued, "The so-called ancient innate divine talisman inherited by the ancient gods is no longer a blessing, but a burden." "The Lord of Mount Tai has taken a path of being in name only to get rid of this burden, but he still has ties with her." "But the Queen Mother of the West took another path." "She wants #@@#@@!@#@￥..." Jiang Lin didn't hear this sentence clearly. The old man said it very clearly, but Jiang Lin just couldn't hear it clearly. He could only hear the old man continue to speak. "In short, Queen Mother of the West paid a lot for this, to the point that she could no longer travel the three realms, and even disappeared without a trace." "And the ancient innate divine scroll that belonged to her no longer completely belongs to her due to her efforts." "The energy you and Lao Wei came into contact with came from this." Having said that, the old man smiled strangely. "It's ridiculous. A great ancient practitioner of the Way is now being given a title and a tool by someone else, but he can't do anything about it." "But maybe this is what she expected." The old man spoke meaningfully, and patted Jiang Lin for the last time, saying, "No matter what, I will take care of this matter for you. You don't have to worry about anything related to the Queen Mother of the West." "As for the rest, do as you please." "But there's nothing for you to do. You are...tsk tsk..."

The old Taoist looked Jiang Lin up and down and said disdainfully: "Your strength is too low. Improving your strength is the most important thing." "The Ziwei Method has never been seen before. You are the first person to do it. This is of course a benefit." "You are the only one who possesses this supreme method. Of course, you also get the luck from it, but it also has disadvantages." "Boy, you are a lone walker on this road. You have no reference and no guidance. You can only walk on your own." The old Taoist sighed and patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder. "My son, the reason I meet you now is to reassure you." "Master and Ziwei will handle the matter of the Queen Mother of the West, and it won't affect anyone else. As for those stinky bugs in the Celestial Being System, Yang Jian and Old Wei will do everything to prevent the Heavenly Court from becoming even more chaotic." "But in this case, neither your teacher nor Old Wei will be able to pay attention to you for a while." “Don’t carry things on your shoulders that you don’t deserve.” The old Taoist said earnestly: "You should do your own thing now. It would be good to build a Taoist temple. Ziwei also likes your arrangement in Longjing Mountain." "Of course, your teacher is not asking you to cultivate your character. You should kill those who should be killed and slaughtered without any hesitation." "Remember, even if you have nothing, you are still my disciple." "This is the child that the Emperor of Fengdu regards as his own son!" (End of this chapter)