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Chapter 4101: The broken lamp unravels the rosary

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    It took one hundred and thirty years for the Dark Lord to reunite the Cauldron of Origin.

    The starry sky is too vast, and the Cauldron of Origin was completely dispersed by the energy of Zhang Ruochen's self-explosion and turned into particles of Origin.  The Dark Lord was able to do it so quickly by relying on his ancestor-level cultivation and the swallowing attribute contained in the darkness itself.

    If it were any other ancestor, even if it could be re-condensed, it would definitely take more than ten times as long.

    Of course, the Cauldron of Origin is so mysterious that it can re-consolidate itself even without human intervention.  But the time it takes may be millions or tens of millions of years.

    More than 600 years ago, Zhang Ruochen found the Dark Lord hiding in the void world.

    "The other black hand is in my hand! If you get it, the Lord's combat power will definitely rise to the next level." Zhang Ruochen stood in the void, his figure looming.

    The Dark Lord stood on the top of the Star Cliff, like a cosmic giant, exuding the mist of chaos, and said: "This is not something difficult to guess! Tell me, what do you want?"

    "I want to negotiate a deal with the Lord." Zhang Ruochen said.

    The Dark Lord released the energy of darkness, ignoring the virtual power of the void world, and engulfed Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Why should I make a deal with you? I have at least ten ways to take the black hand back from you. Zhang Ruochen, you know  Are you talking to an ancestor? Are you afraid of dying here if you come here in person?"

    Zhang Ruochen was indifferent, but he said shockingly: "I have no intention of living!"

    The Lord of Darkness became interested and said: "A person like you doesn't want to live anymore?"

    "It's not that I don't want to live anymore, it's that the immortal will not let me live until the day I become the ancestor. I am just his chess piece. Once used, I will be destroyed as soon as possible." Zhang Ruochen said.

    The Lord of Darkness said: "This is the truth!"

    "Life is wonderful, but my future is doomed to be gloomy. None of my relatives, friends, confidants, or elders will be spared. I want to find a way out for them!" Zhang Ruochen said.

    The Dark Lord said: "I'm afraid this will be difficult!"

    "It is difficult, but it is not impossible. If I die, they will have a way to live. This life will be very bumpy and must be full of blood and tears, but compared with the pain of endless despair, it will be better after all." Zhang Ruochen  road.

    "Die for your relatives and followers. If others say this, I don't believe it at all. If you Zhang Ruochen says it, I can believe it one or two points. But only one or two points!" said the Dark Lord.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "It is impossible to win the trust of a being like you. However, I set up this game at the cost of my life, and the Lord must be involved, so even if the hope is slim, I still want to  Come."

    The Dark Lord said: "How do you want to die? What plot are you planning?"

    Zhang Ruochen's eyes were gloomy and he said: "The fundamental reason why I have lost confidence in the future is that I don't know who the immortal is."

    "How can the chess pieces know who the chess player is?" the Dark Lord said.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "If my most important chess piece dies, the chess players will be in chaos, and flaws will be exposed. This is the only way I can counterattack! I am going to do something extremely dangerous, maybe  The immortal can be found, and the priceis death."

    The Dark Lord finally became more serious and said: "I have to admit, what you said makes sense."

    Zhang Ruochen looked at him extremely seriously and said: "With the black hand in my hand, the Lord's combat power will indeed increase greatly, and he may even be stronger than the Eternal Prime. However, he still has no chance of winning against the immortal!"

    "Besides, you don't even know who the Immortals are, and you don't know whether they are secretly leading the various events in the universe. If you are not careful, you may become their pawn, used, manipulated, and calculated.  Finally killed."

    "But if the Lord knew the identity of the Immortal in advance, he wouldn't be so passive!"

    "So you think you are helping me?" the Dark Lord said.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "Isn't it? If there is one person in this world who can fight against the immortal, it will not be anyone else, it must be you, the lord. I had a chance, buthey, the immortal will not give  My chance to prove the ancestor of Taoism!"

    The Lord of Darkness did not deny Zhang Ruochen's words and said, "Tell me about a trading method?"

    Zhang Ruochen said: "I will help the Lord to find out the identity of the Immortal, and I will also return the black hand to the Lord. However, the Lord has to do two things for me! The first one, if I die, please ask the Lord for help.  Protect the sword world."

    "This is not a big deal! I agree!" the Dark Lord said.

    Zhang Ruochen said:asked the Lord.

    "The Dharma is called the mortal world."

    The young monk burped and said, "What do you call me?"

    "You do not know who I am?"

    "Why should I know who you are?"

    "You can't feel fear in your heart?"

    The Lord of Darkness believes that even if he does not release any breath, he can scare many gods to their knees with just one silhouette and one look in his eyes.

    This is the power that the ancestor should have!

    Fanchen looked back at him, shook his head, and said, "How can there be any fear in the world? The worst thing is death. Is death scary?"

    "Isn't it scary?"

    "Is it scary?"

    ""

    The Dark Lord didn¡¯t want to argue with a drunkard again. He even felt that he was ridiculous and shouldn¡¯t have even asked the first question.

    In a Zen room, the Dark Lord met Master Can Deng.

    Master Candeng sat cross-legged facing the door, with a piano on his legs. After seeing the Dark Lord, he smiled and said: "Lord, please!"

    The hand points to the grass futon opposite.

    The Dark Lord was completely uninterested and did not even enter the meditation room, saying: "Is that the reason for Qin?"

    Master Can Deng shook his head and said: "No!"

    "Then what do you mean by sitting with your piano in hand?" the Dark Lord said.

    Master Candeng said: "I originally wanted to use it to pretend to be the Qin Qin, so that the Lord would be afraid. However, after seeing the Lord, the poor monk will know that he has deceived you."

    "You are so sincere, I can't even kill you!" the Dark Lord said.

    Master Can Deng said: "Kill me? Seize that black hand?"

    The Lord of Darkness was also sincere and said: "That's right! Because I don't want to hand over the Earth Cauldron to you."

    Master Can Deng pondered for a moment and said, "Di Chen said, you promised him."

    "Promise is a word that you and people like him should take very seriously. But, here, these two words are not as important as the Earth Cauldron." The Dark Lord said.

    "This is only reasonable!"

    Master Candeng nodded and asked, "Can the Dark Lord sense that black hand?"

    The Dark Lord stared into Master Candeng¡¯s eyes.

    This is not a simple stare!

    The gaze of the ancestor is enough to penetrate the soul and heart, and penetrate the deep memory of the monk.

    Master Candeng looked at him, calmly and indifferently, and said: "So the Lord doesn't know where the black hand is at all, right? I can assure you that if you take action today, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will not be able to do anything."  Don¡¯t expect to find it.¡±

    "Really? If I suppress you, how about searching for your soul directly?"

    The Dark Lord took a step forward.

    "Boom!"

    Endless darkness swallows everything and rushes into the Zen room.

    "If this is the case, this poor monk will take off this Buddhist robe today and discuss the Tao in detail with the Lord."

    Master Candeng took off the rosary beads from his neck. Immediately, half of the Buddha's body was dispersed, but his majestic momentum doubled, driving all the darkness out of the meditation room.

    He has stood up, holding a square-shaped painted halberd, pointing directly at the Dark Lord outside, his eyes stern and sharp.

    That momentum, that fighting spirit, seems to be able to split the entire universe with a halberd.

    The Buddha is like the spell that is imprisoned in him, and the scabbard of the sharp blade.

    Without the Buddha, he would be invincible and unstoppable.

    "The vast universe is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I have underestimated you! No wonder Zhang Ruochen asked you to collect the Earth Cauldron!" The Dark Lord looked thoughtful, then restrained the dark energy and took out the Earth Cauldron.

    The Lord of Darkness said: "Zhang Ruochen is a man of great promise, how can I fail him?"

    Monk Fanchen took the Earth Cauldron from the hands of the Dark Lord.

    ¡°Where is the black hand?¡±

    Master Candeng said: "No hurry, sir, can you listen to the poor monk play a piece of music?"

    "Wow!"

    As the sound of the piano sounded, thousands of Buddhist lamps flew out of Master Candeng's body and suspended in the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

    The Lord of Darkness frowned and looked at where Fanchen was standing just now, only to find that the monk had left the Temple of Heaven and Earth and disappeared on the planet.

    The Lord of Darkness was not interested in listening to the music and asked, "Is Zhang Ruochen still alive?"

    "If he is still alive, will the Lord regret handing over the Earth Cauldron?" Master Can Deng asked.

    The Dark Lord walked into the meditation room step by step, sat on the futon facing Master Can Deng, and said: "It doesn't matter. With you here, it will be difficult for me to chase that monk. Since I left it to you, I will not regret it."  .Besides"

    "Perhaps no one will believe it, but I actually somewhat hope that Zhang Ruochen is still alive."

    "What do you mean?" Master Can Deng asked.

    The Dark Lord said: "Compared to the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm, Zhang Ruochen is actually quite good. As long as he is not an enemy, he is a harmless person. Therefore, I am quite looking forward to the day when he can break through  The ancestor of the Realm, competing with the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm. Show me the black hand, how long will the master keep this seat?"

    "To call him "Master" is to recognize Can Deng's strength.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??There will be no regrets.  Besides"

    "Perhaps no one will believe it, but I actually somewhat hope that Zhang Ruochen is still alive."

    "What do you mean?" Master Can Deng asked.

    The Dark Lord said: "Compared to the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm, Zhang Ruochen is actually quite good. As long as he is not an enemy, he is a harmless person. Therefore, I am quite looking forward to the day when he can break through  The ancestor of the Realm, competing with the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm. Show me the black hand, how long will the master keep this seat?"

    "To call him "Master" is to recognize Can Deng's strength.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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