Chapter 123: How many years have we looked at the world from afar?

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The last distance from the world of Shenxiao to the outer world was erased by Zen Master Xing Nian when his body died and his path disappeared.

The blow that Duke Xuan Nan was sure to win "at this moment" was destined to fail "at that time".

At this time, in this divine world that is leaping into its essence, the sky is hazy.

I could only see the star road winding in the sky, turning into the distance, pointing to the way home for the human wanderers.

Under the dome of the sky are the golden guardian gods, and below are the mountains and rivers that are constantly collapsing and growing.

Tick!

The sound of the sky collapsing and the earth shattering could not be heard at all, but Xuan Nan Gong seemed to hear the sound of water droplets in the eternal river of time.

That was the time that slipped through his fingers, the possibility that he missed with his own hands.

A sound echoes a thousand times, and a point echoes thousands of ripples.

The tens of thousands of statues of gods arrayed on the Heavenly Demon Altar are like a half-defeated divine flower.

And the protector god he controlled raised his right hand high, as if saying goodbye to the human boy...

How ridiculous!

Although this is not a duel between him and Jiang Wang, he just missed Zen Master Xing Nian’s move. But is it very embarrassing for the “present” to lose to the “past”?

What's more important than face is the consequences of Jiang Wang taking away the news of the opening of Shenxiao World!

He couldn't accept it.

The dazzling golden protector fell directly backward and fell into the roaring torrent.

And a ray of golden light jumped out from the torrent, crossed the sky, and instantly landed on the god-conferring platform, falling into the flawless body of the god king.

At the same time, all the statues of gods arrayed on the Heavenly Demon Altar fell outwards.

For a moment, it is like a lotus flower that is defeated.

The Divine King's body, which was created by tens of thousands of years of Shinto accumulation in the Conferred God Platform, has the greatest destination. It is for the Great Ancestor Yu Zhen to return to this body and control his transcendence.

Under this, the best way to make use of it is to use the Immemorial Imperial City Conferring Gods Platform to find the most suitable god in the demon world's divine way. After a period of running-in, complete the conferment and become the first deity in the Conferring Gods Platform.

Although such a conferred god cannot be detached and cannot become a revered god, it is not a problem to achieve the status of a supreme Yang god. Moreover, this supreme Yang god is completely controlled by the Conferred God platform, so he is a perfect thug.

Directly using the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods God Conferment Platform to confer this God King as the God Lord of the Divine Sky World was the best choice Xuan Nangong made under the previous circumstances.

However, there is no corresponding god to worship in this world. The process of the god king's own spiritual birth is inevitable, and it needs Xuan Nangong's guidance at all times to prevent him from completely getting rid of the influence of the God Conferment Platform after his achievement and completely belonging to the world of Shenxiao itself.

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However, at this moment when he was fishing for the moon in the water with both hands empty, Duke Xuannan made a new choice——

He completely cut off the part of himself that came to the world of Shenxiao, and put it all into the body of this god king... He combined his body with the god!

He was already a celestial demon of a generation, in charge of the contemporary Conferred God Platform. The Yang God status was not attractive to him. Only reaching the top was what he sought with all his heart and soul.

After this cutting.

Xuan Nangong, who lives in the demon world, will no longer have the possibility of transcendence.

Xuan Nangong, who is located in the world of Shenxiao, will definitely dissolve himself in the process of the evolution of the God Lord and truly return to the world of Shenxiao.

Because the existence of this great world that is leaping forward is basically "open", so the divine master of the Shenxiao world must not have an "other and myself" that is not open enough.

But this resolution takes time after all, and with the deliberate confrontation of the Sky Demon Xuan Nangong, the time can be extended a little longer.

For a heavenly demon, there are so many things that can be done during this period of time!

For example, accelerating the advancement of the world of Shenxiao.

For example, it affects the changes in the entire world and makes the customs closer to the demon world.

for example--

The perfect divine body hanging on the Divine Conferment Platform in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Gods has clear facial features carved out at this moment. There are vaguely two shadows of Xuan Nangong, but the whole face is another face... Every face

A face whose lines conform to the rules of this world.

This God-conferring Platform, which was almost plundered by Hu Taisui and finally recaptured by Xuan Nan Gong, rose in the wind in the sea of ​​gods, rising infinitely high. It was like a glorious mountain rising from the ground, standing firm in the world that was turned upside down.

Gao Tian.

With this high platform as the center, the surrounding storms calmed down in circles.

Subdue the dragon and tiger, suppress the storm!

Xuannan Gong, whose body was in harmony with the gods, stood on such a altar. With one move of his left hand, he held a huge gilt bow. This bow had time and space as its body and cause and effect as its strings. On the back of the bow were engraved mountains and rivers.

His right hand rested on the string, pulling it open to form a full moon.

Only then did an arrow appear between his index finger, middle finger and thumb. A dark arrow exuding the power of annihilation, and this arrow was still condensing and absorbing.

With the authority of the God Lord of this world, Duke Xuannan mobilized the power that was dispersed in the process of the world's leap on a large scale - the old order collapsed and a new order was born. A considerable amount of power would be dispersed in the end, but in the end it was still

Even if you fall into this world, you will still be digested by this world.

But at this time, Xuannan Gong called him.

So on the altar, I drew my bow and arrows and looked at the Beidou.

Look due north and shoot the greedy wolf!

More than greedy wolf?

Integrity, Wuqu, Greedy Wolf, and Pojun, these four stars will all fall!

Of course, these four stars did not really shine on the world of Shenxiao.

Therefore, Xuan Nan Gong’s arrow followed Jiang Wang’s starlight and shot at Jiang Wang’s Starlight Holy Tower.

They descended from the ancient star dome and picked up Jiang Wang. Although it was because of the help of the Shenxiao world itself, Xuannan Gong also had the possibility to trace his origins through the Shenxiao world.

Jiang Wang has already escaped from the "outer world" with the help of Zen Master Xing Nian. This step is of course so wonderful that even Duke Xuan Nan can't catch him. But Duke Xuan Nan doesn't chase him at all! Instead, he uses the world of Shenxiao

The power to lock the star tower in the ancient star dome.

First destroy the beacon this person has set up in the vast universe, then destroy his path, and then through the connection of the path, also destroy this genius of the human race.

This is the method of the demon!

Why is it said that "now" must win over "past"?

No matter how skilled Zen Master Xing Nian is, he has planned everything in the past, but the past is still a done deal.

No matter how inferior Xuan Nangong's skills are to others, his current position will be ever-changing.

After he failed, he could still make another move, but Zen Master Xing Nian could no longer respond.



"In a normal world, success or failure is always a relative possibility.

If the cause and effect of success and failure in the world of Shenxiao are compared to a bow, failure means pulling the string outward, and success means pulling the string back. Grand Ancestor Yu Zhen erased all successes and made this bow...the string stretched to the full moon, stretched to the limit.

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When the world is promoted and cause and effect are established, it is also the time when the ‘bowstring’ returns to its original position.

Wan Defeat gained from this, and this bow shot out the unprecedented and most powerful arrow of cause and effect, hitting the success that Great Patriarch Yu Zhen wanted.

Jiang Wang saw this, and when the bowstring rebounded, he also took his own insignificant arrow. After sharing the causal feedback of the world of Shenxiao with Grand Ancestor Yuzhen, he was able to pave the way to the stars and seize

The possibility of him coming home."

The windy rift valley has been filled in. Sheguyu leaped over the rocks flying through the sky and explained the star path in the sky to Zhu Dali in a calm tone. He also made a mockup with the bow and arrow sacrificed by Xuan Nan Gong.

simile.

As the genuine new king of the Tianbang, although she failed to discover the truth of the world early, when everything was close to settling, it was still not difficult to see the clues.

Although the world was turning violently, her purple hair flew with her movements, which was actually a bit light.

Zhu Dali remained silent, carrying two swords on his back, jumping nimbly among the rocks, chasing the purple streak, and speeding further into this world. No matter what kind of world the Shenxiao world is, he and Sheguyu are both.

It is destined not to be too popular. Let’s explore further and look for the possibility of a strong self.

Perhaps he was too absorbed in listening to Shegu Yu's explanation, or perhaps the earth-shaking changes in the world were too disturbing.

He didn't pay attention. As he was running quickly, a piece of coarse cloth slipped out of his arms and floated among the falling rocks, and was quickly left behind him.

This is a very ordinary looking piece of coarse cloth.

It might even be a rag used by a waiter in a certain shop.

There are a few stains on it that are not difficult to find and cannot be washed away, which may serve as proof.

It is it that wraps up the red makeup mirror and travels back and forth in Moyun City.

It was it wrapped in a red mirror and hidden in Zhu Dali's arms.

When Jiang Wangyue came out of the mirror world, he took away the red makeup mirror but not the piece of coarse cloth. Whether he ignored it or kept it as a souvenir, Zhu Dali did not throw it away.

At this time, it "slipped" out of Zhu Dali's arms, flew crookedly, and left the rocks. It actually flew over the valley, over the rapids, over the mountains... and flew close to the infinite

The high-rise Conferred God Platform suddenly turned around.

In Ling Xihua's disbelieving eyes, it even deflected nimbly and avoided Lu Qilang's urgent pursuit of Jinghong's sword.

There is a big problem with this piece of coarse cloth!

Xuan Nangong, who had already followed the Conferred God Platform to a place out of sight, didn't notice anything strange until now.

At this time, the arrow has left the string and shot towards the Beidou.

Duke Xuan Nan immediately raised his bow and turned around. He didn't have time to accumulate power. He was condescending and fired nine arrows in a row. The nine arrows hit each other in a row.

The last arrow exceeded the limit, and the wake caused by the arrow feathers roared into a tornado!

The tip of the arrow has caught up with the mysterious piece of coarse cloth and penetrated it!

wrong.

Duke Xuan Nan realized that something was wrong.

His arrows from the sky pierced only phantoms.

Before the arrow touched it, the piece of coarse cloth had disappeared.

At this time, besides the infinitely high Conferred God Platform, what else is there in the sacred mountain?

There is also Liudaolin, and there is also a monument with inscriptions in front of Liudaolin.

And in front of the stele...the infinitely compressed Gate of the Divine Sky.

It is precisely because of the existence of this gate that the Holy Mountain is the center of the Shenxiao world.

Xuannan Gong's expression suddenly changed, he left the altar in one step, holding a long bow, and landed in front of the huge gate of the sky.

And all he saw was——

The piece of plain-looking coarse cloth was spread out and placed carelessly in the middle of the silver-white Gate of the Divine Sky.

It's like... there's a seal attached.

The two largest oil stains on the coarse cloth looked like the character "div".

Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua didn't understand what he meant and looked at each other in confusion.

Duke Xuannan looked ugly, but he didn't wait for him to say anything.

An old voice naturally sounded out of nowhere, seeming to be close to the listener’s ears, announcing in such an orderly manner——

"In the name of my Bulian, I will seal this world for one hundred years!"

The biggest feeling this sound gives people is "harmony". Every pronunciation and every syllable is in the right place. Even the mountains falling apart, the wind roaring and the thunder seem to be playing with it. It

It completely complies with the rules of the Shenxiao world and is almost equivalent to the voice of the world.

However, the content conveyed by this voice is so terrifying.

Bu Lian!

Among the eight wise ministers who assisted the Emperor in ancient times to support the human race, this name ranked first!

He also has a noble identity as the teacher of the Human Emperor. It was under his guidance that the Suiren clan was able to grow up in that dark ancient era and become the first emperor of the human race.

Not to mention juniors like Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua.

Even a contemporary demon like Xuan Nangong felt unbelievable when he suddenly heard this name: "Bu Lian?"

Bu Lian died long ago in ancient times!

How many great eras have passed since ancient times, ancient times, medieval times, and modern times? The demon clan has long since retreated from this world to the heavenly hell. How come there are still people calling themselves Bu Lian here?

Bluffing? Or just pretending?

But the power of this rag sealing the sky cannot be faked. What is going on?

On the side of the mountain platform, in the sea of ​​clouds, there originally stood a tall giant ape god. It looked like a mountain on the outside, and a cave of flesh and blood on the inside. It had died long ago, just waiting for the dissolution of time. In the divine sky, the world was turned upside down.

Amidst the changes, its disintegration was also accelerating... half of its body had already collapsed.

But at this time, on the giant bronze cauldron on the altar of the heavenly demon, the words "You are my life" suddenly flew out and fell into the form of the giant ape.

The hollow eyes of the giant ape god suddenly ignited two balls of soul fire!

"Bu Lian...Bu Lian!"

He opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "I have been looking for you for many years!"

The giant ape god opened his mouth, and although his voice was not loud, it was like thunder in the sky, and it actually stopped the real thunder.

Xuannan Gong immediately knelt down on one knee and called the Great Emperor. Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua even fell to the ground.

"Oh?" the old voice in the dark asked.

His figure also emerged from nowhere.

This was a thin, hunched-backed little old man, with a full head of dry hair and deep wrinkles. Only one pair of eyes, as clear as stars, hung in front of the giant ape, looking at it calmly.

"Why is the little demon looking for me?"

The giant ape god smiled lowly and said: "When I was sitting on the throne, I often felt that there was a shadow above the River of Destiny, but I could never find who it was and what the means was. I didn't know the truth until today! It turned out to be An old man from ancient times! That time when the True Taoist assassinated me, you, old man, helped confuse the secrets of heaven?"

Duke Xuan Nan knelt down and said nothing. After hearing Emperor Yuan Xi's words, he was now convinced that this little old man was really Bu Lian.

Bu Lian scratched his messy beard and said proudly: "It's just a little trick."

Yuan Xi praised: "Sir, you are so clever. You asked me to ambush you and almost killed you!"

Bu Lian waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning, so just don't mention it."

"That's right. Compared with those demon emperors in the past, I really don't mention it." Yuan Xi laughed at himself and asked: "Sir, with his supreme magical power, he hid this divine intention deeply in the fate of the demon clan. Whenever the demon clan If there is a trend of rising, it will appear at the right time... I don’t know how many times we have taken action in these years?"

This rickety little old man just smiled and said, "I can't count them."

Yuan Xi smiled: "Are you countless, or can't you remember? Every time Sir appears, it should be in a completely new state. There can be no traces of cause and effect from the past. Of course, there is no memory of which shot was taken... Otherwise There is no way it could have been hidden for so many years without being discovered.”

Bu Lian frowned: "Is the little monster so hard to deceive?"

"If you find me this time, don't go back again, okay?" Yuan Xi said in a gentle voice.

Bu Lian's eyes were long: "That depends on your ability."

The giant ape god slowly moved his head, glanced at the 'cloth' on the gate of the divine sky, then turned back with a bang, looking at the hunched-backed little old man in front of him: "My husband and I are old acquaintances... ...This hundred years is too long! How about a discount?"

Every wrinkle on Bu Lian's face is heavy, but his smile always has a light feeling.

He smiled and said: "There is a natural order in heaven and earth, and bargaining is inevitable. Let me hear your sincerity!"

Yuan Xi said: "Three breaths."

Bu Lian turned around directly.

"Wait a minute! There is one more thing I haven't told you, sir!" Yuan Xi said quickly.

Bu Lian turned around.

Yuan Xi took on the form of a giant ape and rumbled: "You are already dead, Mr. Bu Lian... you have been dead for many years!"

Bu Lian jumped to his feet and cursed: "Curse me? Don't you know that the long river of fate is my bathtub!"

He rolled up his sleeves while talking: "When I pour the bath water on you, I will suppress your demon tribe for tens of thousands of years!"

Yuan Xi's voice became louder, and he pressed his mountain-like palm on the mountain platform——

Boom boom boom boom!

The long river of time suddenly erupted with the sound of roaring waves, and a yellow scroll jumped out from the depths of the light and fell into the air with an extremely heavy weight. There were Taoist inscriptions on it, recording a history that cannot be changed easily.

"Look at the historical writings like iron and the sculptures in history - the Human Emperor killed Bu Lian, it was the Human Emperor who killed the emperor!"

Yuan Xi's voice read out the golden rules and described the rules of heaven and earth word for word.

"Sir, if you hadn't put most of your strength into the river of destiny to suppress the good fortune of our demon clan... With your cultivation, why would you have been killed by Shuzi?"

The little old man with messy hair and hunched back was stunned in the air. "I... am already dead?"

He knew that the round that had just ended was his last round. The remnants that Yuan Xi left on the bronze tripod were just for him, in order to erase the hidden shadow on the fate of the demon clan, and that he was waiting here like this.

Long.

Indeed, as Emperor Yuan Xi said, most of his power was invested in the river of destiny, and he hid his divine will deeply in the fate of the demon clan, silently accumulating strength. Whenever the demon clan was on the rise, he also accumulated strength.

To a certain extent, this divine will comes out and destroys the layout.

Every shot is a brand new round. Each round is not connected with other rounds.

Only in this way can we escape the pursuit of the demon transcendent.

This divine will is completely independent of his true self, and has no idea of ​​the vicissitudes of life. It just takes action against the demon clan again and again in the long years spanning several major eras... Unknown to everyone, it works alone, one game after another.

chess.

But he didn't know that his true self was already dead.

That's not even a thing of this era anymore.

He has been fighting for the human race for a long time. But his head was sacrificed to the battle flag in ancient times.

This was the cruel answer brought to him by the passage of time.

It was the bloody fact that he had been avoiding to face, but was forcibly brought to him by Emperor Yuan Xi.

The long scroll of history captured in time cannot be faked.

There is no history book in the world that can deceive him.

This little old man, stooped by the fate of the human race, looked lonely into the sky.

Looking at the young figure who has disappeared into the starry sky, that is the young man who belongs to the future of the human race and shines with the light of humanity. It is also the "one" that he sent to the world of Shenxiao deliberately in order to destroy the entire Shenxiao Bureau.

It is true that he did not calculate Yu Zhen's ambition in advance, but when this round of divine will appeared at the right time, he naturally became alert and wary of the world of Shenxiao, so he made corresponding moves.

And who would have thought that a divine chess piece could really stir up trouble in such a situation?

The old man was silent for a long time.

I probably think of those difficult years when blood turned into fire.

Thinking that he has calculated countless times, destiny is all in the devil's hands!

Thinking of the student he was proud of, but ended up killing him.

He thought too much, and he never stopped thinking about every thought in his life.

In the end, he just said——

"I think he has his reasons."

As soon as the sound fell, his figure disappeared.

There is no unnecessary sound between heaven and earth.

Only the piece of burlap was still stuck alone to the door of Shenxiao. The folds of the burlap were as deep as his wrinkles.

When he understood that he had died, this divine will truly died!

It has stood tall for tens of thousands of years, sheltering it from wind and rain.

The last hundred years of this vast world!


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