Perfect Double Agent

At this moment, the Six Paths Reincarnation King's expression was quite interesting, and his mood was extremely complicated, as if he had shot himself in the foot.

"I want to see Gu! Where is he?!" King of Reincarnation asked urgently. He had never been so anxious as he was now. He had too many questions and too many things to say, including his resurrection, which might be related to Gu.

"What is visible? We are ultimately darkness."

Suddenly, a sigh came from afar, faint and elusive, its source unknown even to the King of Reincarnation, yet it made the dog and the Reincarnation Disc tremble.

It's a cricket! There's a cricket nearby!

"Let's meet him. The reason Grandpa hasn't left is because he has a knot in his heart. Haven't you been looking forward to this day?"

More sounds came out, making the plate and the dog tremble even more violently. The man was there too, but thankfully he didn't say anything bad about him.

Chapter 667 Boundless Peach Blossoms Bloom Only for You

"Who will be the first to sense the emperor's approach? Only I, the dog, know!"

"Woof, Heavenly Emperor!"

The moonlit night was silvery white, the void deep and vast. A large red dog looked around, its eyes shining, its tail wagging vigorously. Its earnest appearance was something that those who knew it could hardly imagine.

Even the King of Six Paths of Reincarnation couldn't imagine that this was the same dog who was an enemy everywhere in the Immortal Ancient World, and whose mere mention made others grit their teeth.

This guy is clearly a sycophant. He's never been so happy when he and Wuzhong seek refuge after causing trouble.

"Heavenly Emperor, where are you? I miss you so much."

It has to be said that when a dog licks, it's purely instinctive; there's no room for humans.

Two figures stood in the void. One was tall with blond hair and wore an ancient robe. The other was dressed in white with blood on his clothes. He was handsome and young, but his body was covered with cracks. The Great Dao Order flowed through the wounds like small dragons. They did not show themselves but were calmly observing.

“He’s gone. He left me with a knot in my heart, and I’ll leave one for him too.” Gu Zu smiled.

Reincarnation was the greatest pain of his life, even more so than Wuzhong. It was also the person he had killed with his own hands. At this level, any unresolved issue could affect his future path, which was why Ye'er was worried.

But he has actually already resolved it. Some knots in one's heart are insurmountable, while others can be transformed into obsessions and become a driving force.

"The past is the past. You wouldn't want to see me. I've become someone I don't even recognize. Ancient friend, modern enemy. If we meet again, we'll still be on opposing sides. In the end, I chose the darkness..."

The echo reverberated, as if branded into the mind of the King of Reincarnation, causing his head to buzz.

"Gu!" The King of Reincarnation remained silent for a long time. What did this mean? Since he had already taken control of the alien realm, why did he choose darkness? Wouldn't it be better to lead all the beings of the heavens and the three realms? Darkness doesn't necessarily mean evil.

But there was no response from this place; it was as if the cricket had already left.

"Perhaps it's related to the Calamity Land, or perhaps they've already joined the Calamity Land and become a part of it." The Six Paths Reincarnation Disc emitted a divine thought fluctuation, startling both the man and the dog.

If this is true, it would be an absolute catastrophe for all living beings. This information is too shocking. If the Heavenly Emperor leads all the other emperors into darkness, will there be any way for living beings to survive in the future?

"I want to see him and get to the bottom of this. I don't believe Gu isn't that kind of person." The King of Reincarnation raised his eyes. Since his resurrection, he had no idea what he was supposed to do. Almost all his old friends were dead, and the familiar homeland he once knew had no trace of its past existence. Everything in this world had little meaning for him anymore, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​pursuing the path of an emperor.

"Gu once lost all hope of life. A proud and outstanding man, he killed his friend with his own hands and endured humiliation. For him, death was never scary. What was scary was living. You think that everything would be over once you died? Little did you know that it is the living who suffer the most. We are not Gu, and we cannot understand his hardships. He wanted to die but could not, and he had to face his enemies every day. Instead of drinking and laughing together, you sent Gu undercover. You did save Gu, but you also harmed him."

"Yes..." the King of Reincarnation murmured. He understood that the crickets were never people who would steal a life. They had placed their hopes and responsibilities on the crickets, a burden that even a Celestial King could crush.

But Gu shouldered the burden and did it better than any of them, exceeding all expectations.

But this only made him more eager to see Gu, as he owed Gu an apology.

They felt remorse and guilt; they imposed their will on the cricket and dumped the burden of hope on it, causing a hero to suffer a lifetime of insults and contempt. This was utterly unacceptable.

If it were that the gu hated him, that would be one thing, but the fact that the gu resurrected him only intensified his guilt.

"Then let's perfect the Great Dao of Reincarnation." The plate smiled meaningfully. The gu could carry the insults of an era and move forward, and then make a name for itself. You also have to start anew for an apology. I also want to become the Emperor Plate one day.

"No, how can the Heavenly Emperor leave? My Lord hasn't been resurrected!" the big dog complained. It had wanted to ask the Heavenly Emperor to save Wuzhong, but all its efforts were in vain!

……

In another realm, the Heavenly Emperor returned, and Wu Shang, Gu, and Pu Mo appeared together, causing the entire world to rejoice. Emperors and kings gathered under the World Tree, dazzling the world. Although the immortals were on the periphery, they were also all smiles and exchanging greetings.

"Gu, you always like to make a name for yourself!" Kundi felt a toothache and his old face turned green. Four emperors! This really is as He'er said, an unprecedented era of great evolution.

"Congratulations." Qu Chong raised his wine glass, looking at Gu and the others. It was impossible not to feel envious.

"The path to enlightenment is endless, and everyone has a chance," Gu Zu said with a calm smile.

"White Emperor, this way please." On the other side, the Crimson King chuckled, his furtive manner instantly spotted by the sharp-eyed Kundi.

"Why can't you say things in front of everyone? You even want to have a private meal!" Kundi was furious. This bastard was a real piece of work; he'd become as cunning as a monkey these past few years!

"Yes, how can you eat alone!" Even An Lan was joking. Yu Tuo was a pain in his heart. He had been working hard to improve himself with the help of his friend, and he also created an avatar for this occasion.

The Crimson King blushed and couldn't help but feel angry. "Who said that? Am I that kind of person? I'm just considering a marriage alliance!"

The kings laughed heartily. In recent years, marriage alliances have become a new trend among the younger generation in foreign lands, and many people have become kings one after another, such as the old lion, the Void Ancestor, the Three-Headed King, the patriarch of the Heavenly Calamity Clan, and even the Winged One.

Even more terrifying is that with Wu Shang and Gu becoming emperors, the changes in the two races are most obvious. Wu Shang's sons have become kings, and Gu Yi and Gu Wu of the Gu race have also become kings. The talent of this race is too terrifying. Although every race can walk the White Emperor Path and the results are different, the Gu race is naturally suited to the White Emperor Path and can perfectly inherit all the forbidden methods.

If we're talking about marriage alliances, the Famian and Gu tribes should really start implementing them later. The two tribes have been doing this before, but it hasn't really begun.

"Senior, who do you want to contact?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

"Ahem... Void Clan, I wanted to ask you to perform a divination." The Crimson King coughed. Actually, he wanted to ask about the Dao of Space and ask the White Emperor for guidance, but that old bastard Kundi discovered his little scheme.

"This is a good thing. It's highly feasible. Just go for it." Bai Ye gave Mao his approval. The Crimson Clan's Dao of Time and the Void Clan's Dao of Space are both now immortal king clans. The offspring born after their fusion will most likely inherit the advantages of both clans.

"You have to trouble the Heavenly Emperor with such a trivial matter? Chi, you should go sunbathe!" Kundi glanced at him sideways. This little devil was clearly up to no good.

"You bastard, do you want to get beaten up?!" The Crimson King was furious and ashamed. Did he think that all the medicine he had taken over the years had been for nothing? The White Emperor had opened the furnace many times. When had he ever missed out on his medicine? Besides, I am immortal. Who below the Emperor would back down in a one-on-one fight?

"Where is He'er? Attack! Let's join forces and beat him to death!"

He Wushuang: "..."

The kings laughed, but when the crane was mentioned, many of them became serious. After listening to the Dao for two hundred thousand years, He Wushuang's growth could not be described as an explosion; it was as if he had undergone a great rebirth, almost surpassing a group of senior figures. And this was still before he had time to digest the results.

Including the splash of red in the crowd and the Emperor, the latter was alright, as he had only been a king for a short time, but the Fallen Blood Phoenix was simply abnormal, with a frighteningly solid aura, and its entire tall body exuded an indescribable perfection.

This clan's talent is truly extraordinary. There are only three or four of them in total, but over the years, two of them have successfully survived the Time-Space Realm and transformed into a Phoenix King and a Phoenix Queen. Almost all members of the clan are now kings, which has really frightened many people.

Each of the Ten Fierce Races is extraordinary. For example, the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon of the White Emperor is rumored to be no less powerful than the Crane. However, dragons are also rare in their realm. Apart from the Purple Dragon and the Black Dragon, there is only one Golden Dragon beside the Heavenly Emperor's confidante. That Golden Dragon was created later in life, and its talent and strength are hard to compare with the former two.

"Find the Ten Fiends and take them as disciples. I want to be their master!" Qu Chong said, deeply moved. He was all alone, with no descendants, and his legacy had no one to inherit it, which was a great regret. If he were to die in battle one day, only his fellow Daoists would be there to bury him, which would be too tragic.

"Where would you find so many Ten Fiends? You might as well look for my descendants, each one a beauty of unparalleled grace, a rare find in this world!" The Crimson King winked, showing no trace of majesty whatsoever.

"I'll be your great-great-grandson? How dare you!" Qu Chong's face darkened. "Chi Piao has gone too far! We'll join forces to suppress him for thirty million years and prevent him from becoming emperor!"

The kings were all in high spirits, joking and laughing with each other, enjoying themselves immensely. It was hard to imagine that these were all beings who had once earned infamous reputations throughout the heavens.

You could say this is a big family, where everyone is part of each other.

"Whether it's dark or not, who cares? This is fine too." Gu Zu glanced sideways.

“Yes, life is short, there’s no need for so much unhappiness. We just need to stay true to ourselves and forge ahead.” Bai Ye smiled.

"Should we revive Yu Tuo and the others?" Gu Zu transmitted his voice.

Bai Ye shook his head, "Let's wait a bit longer, there's no rush."

Actually, if they wanted to be resurrected, they could do so with talismans. They had scavenged the five great lands and still had quite a few of those talismans. However, he did not do so. Only through death can life be made precious. The living will carry on the legacy of the dead and work together, like An Lan and Qu Chong.

"Come, let us pay homage to the Heavenly Emperor. It is because of him that we exist today," Kundi said loudly, his voice extremely resonant.

"We won't leave until we're drunk!" Gu Zu raised his cup.

"Wait... Where did the Heavenly Emperor go? Did he run away again?" Kundi looked around but didn't see the figure beside Gu. But that didn't matter, Gu and Pumo would take his place.

The only thing that bothered him was that he really didn't want to face Pu Mo. That bastard preached the master-disciple relationship to everyone he met. It was infuriating to hear, and he didn't want to put too much pressure on He'er.

In fact, Bai Ye did indeed run away, taking with him a peerless beauty in white, embracing the mountains and rivers under the moonlight, and flying towards the starry sky.

"How much wine did you drink..." Yuechan was not calm. She was being held by her slender waist and floated away. Where was she being taken?

"I feel like I've neglected you all these years," Bai Ye said, stroking her flat, shapely waist with obvious meaning.

He had no requirements for offspring; if he had them, so be it, if not, it didn't matter. In reality, they were only a little over 700,000 years old, which was still young compared to people who had lived for several eras.

This mentality is quite normal; many kings don't even look for a Daoist partner, let alone offspring.

"Really?" Yuechan pressed down on the large hand to prevent it from causing trouble. Her noble face was stunningly beautiful, with fair and delicate skin. Her eyes were as clear as ever, without the slightest impurity. Her body was tall and full, with graceful curves that made her seem like an unparalleled beauty, so perfect that people would linger and forget to look away.

Yuechan is different from Qingyi. Qingyi has a gentle beauty, is considerate and thoughtful, and is as aloof as an immortal. Yuechan is like a proud cat, sometimes strong and sometimes depressed, but she never speaks out. This is because she is too stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat.

This wasn't out of jealousy or rivalry. Becoming king was her wish, but there had been no progress in recent years, which made her seriously doubt whether she needed to defile herself once, like Qingyi, by undergoing a baptism of dark matter. In this world where darkness reigns supreme, it was difficult to uphold the light, especially since her Daoist partners were the most powerful dark emperors in all the heavens and myriad realms.

"Don't move! When did you, the Heavenly Emperor, become so weak-willed!" Just that one thought made her body go limp.

"I don't know why, but I've always found it hard to resist you since I was a child."

"Didn't you say that to your senior sister and Qingyi too?" Yuechan raised her eyes, the corners of her mouth involuntarily turning up, clearly enjoying it. What she liked wasn't sweet words, but the unwavering commitment between them.

Where do you want to go?

"The realm of gods, you haven't been there yet." Bai Ye said, resting his chin on Yue Chan's shoulder, embracing her from behind, inhaling the fragrance of the person beside him, his gaze much calmer than before.

"Is there anything there?" Yuechan asked, puzzled. She found the look on the person's shoulder amusing and reached out to touch his resolute face. She felt that he wouldn't have taken her there for no reason.

The process didn't take long. Space seemed to disappear before their eyes, and one vast realm after another was within easy reach. Before long, they arrived at a certain area.

This is an ancient land, filled with pink blossoms. Peach trees stretch as far as the eye can see, each one strong and vigorous, covering the entire earth with their fragrance. The pink hues extend for miles, peach blossoms flutter in the wind, and the sun hangs high in the sky, scattering celestial light across the heavens. The scenery is dreamlike and breathtakingly beautiful.

"Are you recreating the old scene?" Yuechan asked with delight, her face flushing red. This was very similar to the desolate wilderness between Jietianzhou and Butianzhou back then. She had almost given herself away in that place covered with peach blossoms. Seeing this scene reminded her of the past, and now, recalling it, she felt endless sweetness in her heart.

"It's not exactly a perfect recreation, but I think you'll like it."

Yuechan didn't speak, her body became even weaker, limp and powerless, leaning against the person behind her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

She had never done anything for him, nor was she as talented as the witch or Qingyi, yet he had never neglected her.

"white night……"

"Hmm?" Bai Ye smiled. "Wait a moment, I'll go pick some peaches. Although the plants here aren't particularly extraordinary, they were planted by me in the past."

"Okay." Yuechan nodded gently, her expression one of undeniable gentleness.

However, when Bai Ye looked around, his gaze suddenly froze. The peach orchard was endless and should have been laden with fruit, but instead, there were only many green fruits left in the orchard. The plump and tempting ripe peaches had almost all disappeared, and even on the ground, there were occasionally fruit pits, as if they had only appeared in the last two years.

"Has this place been robbed?" Yuechan glanced sideways. It was unlikely. The White Emperor's garden was like a forbidden zone, where no one would dare to touch even a single ordinary plant.

"Perhaps some mischievous little fellow slipped in from the realm of the gods."

Although Bai Ye said this, his gaze was fixed on the great sun hanging high in the sky. That was not the real sun, but the passage to the heavens!

He brought Yuechan here partly to heal himself and partly to borrow the essence of heaven to assist her cultivation. Little did he know that someone might have descended to the mortal realm from heaven.