Chapter 526 Historian

  Bai Hongtu felt worthy of being the patriarch, but in terms of nonsense, the patriarch was still better than him.

   "With your mouth, I want to worship you as my teacher." Bai Hongtu said sincerely.

  Chang Cun Xianweng glanced at Bai Hongtu, and immediately saw Bai Hongtu's little Jiujiu: "You want to increase your seniority?"

  Jiang Li narrates what he has seen and heard about the Underworld, while Bai Hongtu is dubbing by the side.

   "When everyone heard Jiang Li describe the beautiful scenery of the underworld, they all felt yearning for the underworld."

  As expected, Bai Hongtu was beaten up by Yuyin and Xianweng, and the Holy Maiden of Purity just kicked him to save face.

   "Yearning, right? I call you Yearning." The fairy beat his disciples mercilessly.

   "Talk while beating me, without delay." Jiang Li is used to this kind of scene.

  When everyone was still in the Jindan Nascent Soul stage, Bai Hongtu was often beaten by the fairy because of his mouth and itchy skin.

   After the beating, Bai Hongtu bragged to Jiang Li that he had fought dozens of rounds with the immortals, and no one could do anything to the other.

  The most shocking one is the Holy Maiden of Pure Heart. It was the first time she knew the truth about the celestial demons outside the Territory, what happened nine thousand years ago, and that the Mahayana period was originally made up.

  The Holy Maiden of Purity accepted it very quickly, because there is one fundamental fact that has not changed——Jiang Li is invincible.

  In her mind, Jiang Li is invincible, and so is the fact.

  She also felt that it wasn't that Jiang Li couldn't find the Immortal Realm, but that the Immortal Realm was afraid of Jiang Li and wanted to hide.

  There is nothing Jiang Li can't do.

   "One Hunyuan Promise Immortal, ten Golden Immortals, the strength of the Underworld is even more exaggerated than I imagined." Changcun Xianweng nodded, and if the Heavenly Dao does not make a move, the Underworld has the qualification to wrestle with the Immortal World.

   "As for these eight rules, I have never heard of them. These laws sound very common at first glance, and they are all things we often see. But if Immortal Hunyuan Wuji spends his whole life studying them, and the Dao of Heaven must follow them, it is not an exaggeration to call these laws 'ultimate', and if the law of the jungle is also a rule, wouldn't the current Kyushu violate the rules?"

  Chang Cun Xianweng is the apprentice of Daozu, not Daozu, and does not know these secrets.

   "Your Majesty, Emperor Zhou is here." Outside the dormitory, the maid said respectfully.

  Yu Yin just remembered that Ji Zhi did say that she would come to Tianyuan Dynasty in the next few days to discuss the matter of talent exchange. She was so carried away in the world of novels that she forgot about it.

  She didn't show it on her face, and hummed calmly, as if she was in control.

  …

   "I'm just here to visit you, so there's no need to be so big?" Ji Zhi was startled by Yu Yin's followers.

  Jiang Li, Changcun Xianweng, Bai Hongtu, Pure Heart Saintess.

   "Have you reached the fusion period?" Jiang Li could tell Ji Zhi's realm at a glance, and it seemed that he had broken through not long ago.

  Jiang Li slapped his head, very regretful.

   You should use the power of merit to feed Ji Zhi to the Earth Immortal stage, so you can go in and out of the long river of time at will.

   "Come on, let me see if I can send you to the long river of time." Ji Zhi's confidence swelled, and he felt that he was already a great power in the fusion stage, and it was easy to send mere Jiangli to the long river of time.

   At the beginning, he said that he would be able to let Jiang go for a long time during the fit period, and now is the time to fulfill his promise.

  Ji Zhi stared, his double pupils opened, and aimed at Jiang Li, running the way of time, making a tactic in his hands, his face turned red and his veins bulged.

  Finally, he sent himself into the river of time.

   Ji Zhi stood on the river of time with a dazed face, not sure why he got here.

   Shouldn't Jiang Li come over?

  A figure came from downstream, approaching Ji Zhi in a boat.

   Ji Zhi met the ancestor of the Ji family, Emperor Shun, who he had been thinking about.

  Emperor Shun took the scull, knocked Ji Zhi back to the world of Kyushu with a stick, and shouted angrily.

   "Unworthy descendants, dare to send that great **** to the long river of time, for fear that the long river of time will not collapse, right? The descendants of the Ji family belong to you and your daughter!"

  In terms of cultivation and ability to control the way of time, Ji Zhi is far inferior to Emperor Shun.

  The second monk Ji Zhizhang couldn't figure it out, and he was still dizzy even when he returned to Kyushu.

   "What happened just now? Why am I in the long river of time?"

  Bai Hongtu analyzed: "It may be that you were born noble, you are a prince, and you may have never played a seesaw."

   "Let me tell you about the principle of the seesaw. One person sits on one end of the seesaw. Due to the difference in weight, one person will go up and one person will come down."

   "This is the case with you and Jiang Li. Jiang Li is heavier than you, so no matter how you use it, it will be your time."

   "...just because I'm a prince doesn't mean I'm retarded."

  When everyone was a candidate for Emperor, Bai Hongtu treated Ji Zhi as mentally retarded every day, and he hasn't changed now.

  Ji Zhi knows the way of time, and treats Bai Hongtu as mentally retarded every day.

Evened out.

  Every time Jiang Li sees Ji Zhi and Bai Hongtu fighting against each other, he feels that he is too normal and out of tune with these two people.

   "Who is following behind you, why does it look familiar?" Jiang Li saw one of Ji Zhi's entourage ministers, and he was scribbling.

   Hearing Jiang Li ask himself, the man looked at Jiang Li excitedly.

   "He turned out to be Sinan, the elder brother of Guan Mahayana Sect." Ji Zhi said.

  Jiang Li remembered that he had seen this person on the commercial street in the early stage of preparation for the Emperor's Ceremony, when he declared that he knew himself.

"what about now?"

   "My newly recruited historian, he said that he originally wanted to be a historian in the Palace of the Emperor, but it was very difficult to see you in the Palace of the Emperor, so he came to our Great Zhou."

   "He said that the number of times he saw the Emperor in Dazhou was more than the number of times he saw the Emperor in the Palace of the Emperor."

  Yu Yin, who was silent at the side, felt that what this person said made sense.

  Ji Zhi continued: "When I became an official, I asked the school why he wanted to be a historian. He told me that the original intention of establishing the Guan Mahayana Gate was to think that you are not only the emperor of the people, but also the Mahayana period.

   "There is a way of heaven in the immortal world, and the immortal emperor acts on behalf of the heaven. The heavens and myriad worlds have a way of life, and the human emperor is the spokesperson of the way of humanity."

   "Watching the Mahayana Gate is not only to observe all living beings and deduce the changes of human nature, but also to observe the emperor and deduce the fate of all worlds."

   "It is difficult for the Mahayana sect to observe you, so they use a devious strategy and become an official in Dazhou to observe you."

   "I thought about it. Anyway, you don't have a historian in the Human Emperor's Palace. You rely on Commander Liu's "Memoirs of the Human Emperor" as a history book. Why don't I hire one for you at my own expense, and I will accept it."

  Jiang Li saw it with his spiritual sense, and the historian Sinan wrote: The Emperor's mighty power is unfathomable, and he has unique insights into the way of time. The Holy One wanted to send the Emperor to the long river of time, but the Emperor sent the Holy One to the long river of time with supreme supernatural powers. The Holy One returned from the long river of time, at a loss.

   "The historian wrote it like this, don't you care?"

  Ji Zhi babbled, motioning Jiang Li to look at an old man.

   "He is my real historian. He is responsible for recording my daily life. This one named Si Nan is dedicated to recording your whereabouts."

  (end of this chapter)