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Chapter 5502 The ancestor worship ceremony of the Baize people

There seems to be no time in the universe, and the days, months and years seem to be a definition of time for all living beings.

There is only Qin Yichen in this universe, and he doesn't care how many years have passed.

I don't know how much time has passed, but Qin Yichen has learned to accept it and even feels at ease when the Mad Sword Emperor's sword does not appear again.

Because this is a path he discovered himself, a path that no one has ever found, so naturally it is only him.

However, Qin Yichen suddenly raised his head and stared at the endless universe.

"Whoever hears the Tao will have a lonely journey ahead?"

The universe seemed to hear his voice, and the layers of fog appeared again. This time, Qin Yichen saw layers of figures from the layers of fog. He was still thinking about when he would come back in his hometown, and was even talking about him.

Will he grow taller over the years, so he decided to sew a piece of clothing for his mother?

.

He saw Qianxue, Ziyun, Wuming, Xiaoluer, Yue Changhen, Feng Xiaohu...

He saw Princess Wenqing and the two elders of the human race, looking at Jiang Buyong who was full of joy as each clan member returned from their training, with tears in his eyes.

He saw Hua Xu, and he even saw the scene where Lei Ze raised his head and roared with thousands of thunders, and rushed into the darkness alone in order to protect his wife...

This scene seems like a fog, but it is real.

They came towards Qin Yichen, trying to devour him. It seemed that all this prevented Qin Yichen from enjoying this silence, which was a universe that belonged to him alone.

However, Qin Yichen looked at the fog coming towards his face, and then at the universe that belonged to him alone, but he just smiled faintly, turned around without hesitation, and walked into the fog.

"If you are alone, there is no way."

Qin Yichen woke up slowly, but at some point, Bai Guanxing had come over. He seemed to have something important to discuss, but he just stood outside the hall and noticed the scene, so he didn't bother him.

Not only that, Bai Guanxing looked at Qin Yichen through the crack in the door of the hall. His white and blue eyes trembled, and he saw a silent universe faintly behind the slender figure.

"Sir...could it be that, sir, you have already entered that path?"

At this moment, Qin Yichen slowly opened his eyes, as if he had been in another world, but it was as if he had just had a dream. It was even better as if the General's Palace in front of him was real, and the universe that belonged to him just now was also real.

"Boy, what were you doing just now?"

Facing the suspicious gaze of Wandao Yaohua, Qin Yichen just smiled faintly: "Enlightenment."

"Enlightenment?!"

Wan Dao Yaohua didn't believe it, and felt even more disdainful: "You are just sitting there, enlightening, where is your Dao Crystal? Your divine power has not changed!"

"That's right! I also want to practice cultivation. Your boy is now in a high position, with the title of general, and there are many treasures! Please give me a few words to refine it."

"Hey, kid, did you hear what I said? I've become stronger, so why don't I accompany you to get into trouble!"

Qin Yichen smiled lightly and shook his head, leaving only three words.

"You do not understand."

These three words made Wandao Yaohua extremely angry. She just ignored herself and dared to pretend to be profound!

And Qin Yichen indeed ignored her, but looked down at the knife across his knees.

He picked up this magical sword, which was originally the Emperor's sword, and felt that it was necessary to give it a name.

However, the moment he picked up the knife, Qin Yichen was shocked.

To be precise, I was scared by the Ten Thousand Demonic Flowers!

"Boy...what do you want to do!"

I saw thousands of demonic flowers that turned pale with fear, and the Bihai Imperial Artifact flew directly to the corner of the General's Hall, trembling.

Qin Yichen was stunned. He looked at the knife in his hand and at the ten thousand demon flowers, feeling quite confused.

"What's wrong?"

"You, you, you...don't you just don't want to give me a treasure? As for getting a knife!"

Qin Yichen frowned, and after careful questioning, she saw that Wan Dao Yaohua had some frightening memories. The moment Qin Yichen took the knife just now, she only felt that the former seemed to be struck with a knife.

The power of that sword was so powerful that she couldn't even imagine it. She even claimed that she couldn't penetrate the limit of the sword, so she could only imagine that when the sword struck, a piece of the universe was coming.

"Boy, what kind of sword technique is this?!"

Although Qin Yichen had regained his composure, he was even at a loss as to what happened just now. He could only vaguely feel that the moment he held the knife, the layers of fog seemed to be shaken away.

It was as if everything in the world rejected him and was not tolerated by him, but it was only for a moment and disappeared without waiting for Qin Yichen to realize it carefully.

But judging from the expression of Wandao Yaohua, that is definitely not an illusion.

That universe and everything he saw in the mist were what he should have witnessed and what he should have experienced on the road to seeking the truth.

Afterwards, Qin Yichen ignored Wan Dao Yao Hua's persistent demands for treasures, and just shook his head and repeated: "I told you, you don't understand."

Qin Yichen stared at the Mad Sword Emperor's sword. Although the universe that belonged to him had disappeared, he didn't know when he would see it again, and he didn't know when he would be able to step through every part of that universe and take control of everything.

This sword originally belonged to the Crazy Sword Emperor, and Qin Yichen did not know its name. In the legend, the Crazy Sword Emperor did not deliberately mention it, and the strongest people in the world also called it Crazy Sword.

And now, this is Qin Yichen's sword.

The Crazy Sword Emperor points out a path, but this path is Qin Yichen's own choice, and it is up to him to decide whether to walk into it, and it is up to him to overcome the thorns and thorns to see how far he can go.

And it's time for his sword to be given a name.

"Once you realize the Tao, you will become empty and you will never be alone. From now on, you will be called Wukong."

Ten thousand demon flowers were standing by and despised Qin Yichen's naming skills. But at this moment, they saw the palace door open and Bai Guanxing walking towards him with a smile.

"Wukong? What a good name!"

Qin Yichen raised his head and smiled. Bai Guanxing was naturally not as observant as Wandao Demon Flower.

"Brother Guanxing, what do you mean you are here?"

As usual, a cup of fragrant tea was poured, but Bai Guanxing didn't bother to taste it, and even his smile gradually disappeared. After a long time, he said anxiously: "I'm here to tell you, sir, that my clan's ancestor worship ceremony is about to begin, and I want to return to the Baize clan."

trip……"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yichen couldn't help being surprised.

"Going back to the Baize Clan? Ancestor worship ceremony, this is obviously a good thing!"

But Qin Yichen was surprised to hear that he could return to his race, and that the Dique clan would not be able to stop Bai Guanxing from participating in the ancestor worship ceremony.

But why, when it comes to being able to return to his hometown, Bai Guanxing, instead of being happy, looks so sad?

"Brother Guanxing, what's wrong with you? Don't you miss your hometown?"

"Yes! Of course I do!"

Bai Guanxing opened his mouth and wanted to ask, "Don't you think so, sir?"
Chapter completed!
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