Chapter 1281 Establishment, a New Magic Palace

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Zhang Ziling and the boy met each other's eyes, and the gentle breeze in the courtyard made their robes rustle.

"Master!" The young man looked at Zhang Ziling excitedly, his eyes were red and his body was trembling.

"You shouldn't look like this boy."

"Master has only seen me as a young man, and the little one will always be this young man, at any time." The boy said seriously.

Even though he recovered to the realm of a great emperor, in front of Zhang Ziling, the young man did not look like a great emperor at all.

Immortal Emperor Tayue, named Anbei, was a child when he was rescued by Zhang Ziling more than 5,000 years ago. Anbei's group was slaughtered by crazy monsters, and Zhang Ziling happened to pass by and rescued Anbei. .

From then on, Anbei vowed to follow Zhang Ziling forever and become Zhang Ziling's servant.

As for Anbei, after being brought back to the Demon Palace by Zhang Ziling, he was accepted as a registered disciple by Zhang Ziling.

Anbei is also the only named disciple of Zhang Ziling in Xuanxiao Continent.

Zhang Ziling was very pleased to see that Anbei had regained his vitality, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

If Zhang Ziling came back a few days later, I'm afraid... he would only see a lonely grave in the middle of this yard.

Although it took all of Zhang Ziling's power to save Anbei, it was worth it.

The magic palace has declined, but it can still be rebuilt.

Anbei has fallen, maybe Zhang Ziling... there will be no second one in this world.

The two suddenly fell silent for a long time, and the only sound in the small courtyard was the sound of the wind.

"Master, after you left, I didn't do what I promised Master." An Bei seemed to think of the destruction of the Demon Palace again, and the excited expression on his face turned into guilt again.

He once swore that when the master came back, he would see the mighty Demon Palace.

Can……

Anbei's heart ached again, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Ziling.

On his handsome face,

All sad and remorseful.

"I know, as long as you're fine." Zhang Ziling said softly, warming Anbei's heart.

But soon, Anbei was at a loss again and was very panicked.

No matter what the reason is, no matter whether the master blames it or not, the magic palace declined under his hands, and Anbei couldn't shirk responsibility for the decline of the magic palace.

"At the beginning, the young one was too arrogant, thinking that the Demon Palace had three great emperors, twenty-seven saints, and the strength was firmly ranked first in the Xuanxiao Continent, so the young one neglected the embankment against the forces of the outside world. Unsuspectingly, according to the master's request, spread weapons to the world, and continue to build the cultivation academy."

"But, I didn't expect that the establishment of the school by the Demon Palace would affect everyone's interests, and the three hundred holy places of the Communist Party of China on the Xuanxiao Continent planned for a thousand years together, instigating the rebellion of the Emperor Swallowing Stars and the Great Emperor Zhaixing, and together The Devil's Palace is in trouble."

"Master, the little one is incompetent, there is no..."

"Needless to say, what should happen will eventually happen." Zhang Ziling interrupted Anbei's words, turned to look at the crooked peach tree that was almost withered, "Just like it, it cannot be avoided..."

"Master, I'm going to revive the peach tree right now!" Seeing the inadvertent emotion in Zhang Ziling's eyes, An Bei quickly stood up and offered his power of the emperor unreservedly to the crooked peach tree.

The peach tree has lived for thousands of years, and it has been relying on Anbei's strength for the next few thousand years. After Anbei was seriously ill and unable to provide the peach tree with the power of the emperor...

It is already a miracle that the peach tree can last for a hundred years.

Zhang Ziling looked at An Bei calmly like this, but he didn't stop him.

"How could this happen?" Anbei's forehead was covered with sweat, and endless power rushed towards the crooked peach tree, but the peach tree was not as dead as Anbei expected, but even the trunk was cracked, and gradually reduced to ashes.

Obviously, Anbei's power no longer had any effect on Taoshu.

When Zhang Ziling rescued Anbei, the vitality of this peach tree was completely exhausted, and it could never be revived.

thump……

An Bei gave up and knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the peach tree in front of him, which turned into ashes.

It was as if Anbei had accelerated the death of the peach tree.

Ren Tian looked at An Bei who was kneeling on the ground with a complicated expression, not knowing what to do.

He knew that Immortal Emperor Tayue had missed the Devil Emperor for five thousand years.

After five thousand years of longing, this great emperor who should have looked down on all living beings from the top of the sky and worshiped him... now kneels on a peach tree that has been reduced to ashes and weeps.

Ren Tian couldn't imagine, and couldn't understand, An Bei's feelings for the Devil Emperor.

"The magic palace is gone, and even the peach tree is gone...Master, I'm a waste!" Anbei cried, digging his fingers into the ground, tears dripping down.

Looking at Anbei's appearance, Zhang Ziling sighed slightly, and walked slowly in front of Anbei, the source of death surged in Zhang Ziling's palm.

A strong breath of death filled the small courtyard.

"Xiao Bei, look."

Zhang Ziling looked at the ashes of the peach tree in front of Anbei, and the original power of the way of death surged towards the ashes of the peach tree, creating a breeze.

The ashes of the peach tree were swept up by the breeze, and gradually condensed into a new crooked peach tree, and the crooked peach tree was full of pink peach blossoms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rich fragrance of flowers filled the courtyard.

Peach blossoms danced in the whole courtyard, very bright.

"Understood?" Zhang Ziling whispered as he watched the petaled peach blossoms fall to the ground with the breeze.

An Bei stretched out his hand in a daze, and the petal of peach blossom that fell into his hand quickly withered and disappeared.

But even so, An Bei looked at the peach tree standing between the sky and the earth, and still felt extremely beautiful.

"The past, let it pass. This peach tree has been with you for thousands of years, and it is also tired."

The origin of the way of death in Zhang Ziling's palm dissipated, and the phantom of the crooked peach tree in the courtyard gradually disappeared.

What reappeared in Anbei's eyes was still the ashes on the ground, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard were no longer there.

This peach tree has completely lost its vitality, even if it uses the source of the way of life, it cannot be revived.

Life and death are connected, and the power of the law of death can make this crooked peach tree bloom its final glory.

"Understood, master." Anbei wiped away the tears from his eyes and stood up.

"Some things cannot be changed. The little one is too obsessed with the past, obsessed with life... But he forgot, some things, some people... He should have died."

"No matter what the little one does, it can't be reversed."

"The little one is too obsessed with the betrayal of Emperor Zhaixing and Immortal Emperor Tunxing, too obsessed with the mistakes he once made, too obsessed with the decline of the Demon Palace...and it is precisely because of this little obsession that the The Demon Palace cannot make a comeback."

"The former Demon Palace has already died." Anbei looked at Zhang Ziling, his eyes gradually became firm, "Master... I will always follow you and build a new Demon Palace."

"Let the power of the Devil Emperor come back to this world!"

Anbei's voice was resonant and powerful, and the might of the emperor surged in this world.

Seeing Anbei's resolute gaze, Zhang Ziling raised his mouth slightly, and after a long silence, he said softly, "Okay!"

Ren Tian stood aside, his heart surging, as if he had seen the most thrilling thing in the world.

The Devil Emperor Zhang Ziling returns.

Anbei, the Immortal Emperor of Tayue, is also back!

"Let's go, Xiaobei Rentian, after staying in this small world for so long, it's time for you to see the outside world again."

Zhang Ziling walked out of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and the whole small courtyard and the wooden building suddenly burst into flames.

The red flames illuminated the faces of An Bei and Ren Tian, ​​causing waves in their eyes.

Everything is different, really different.

Without any further hesitation, Anbei and Ren Tian followed Zhang Ziling and walked outside the stone gate.

"Anbei." When approaching Shimen, Zhang Ziling's voice sounded faintly.

An Bei stopped, bowed to Zhang Ziling's back, and said, "The little one is here."

"Use the message talisman I left behind to send a message to the Great Star Picker Lin Mofan, the Star Swallowing Immortal Emperor Ye Zhiqing, and the heads of the thirteen clans of the Old Demon Palace, and let them..."

"Go back to the Demon Palace to meet the Emperor!"