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There is nothing around, deep and dark, and nothing is empty. Not to mention the time is sometimes weak, as if it disappears. Everything is as solidified, sometimes chaotic, tearing the Dharma body and the true spirit. Even the illusory causal connection is curled up very much. A little further away, it is almost absolutely unblocked. With Meng Qi's current strength of "causes of all fruits", it is difficult to peek at, and can only be vaguely and vaguely sensed.

In this case, the half pavilion floating in front of me was like a Taoist sign, and could not allow Meng Qi to bypass it. Even though there was still a dim candlelight inside, it was still burning, as if it was lit up the empty light and lit up the chaos.

With a cloud above my head and a faint light around me, Meng Qi took a step forward and climbed the remaining steps outside the palace door. Through the gap created by the false, he saw a figure in a plain white dress inside. His back was graceful, elegant, transcendent and untainted by the world. He was fiddling with a golden glass lamp, carrying the flames of the lamp, making it brighter and brighter.

Meng Qi is not unfamiliar with this figure. After taking one hand, he pushed open the hall door, stepped in slowly, and greeted him:

"It turns out to be Miss Liuluo. I wonder if you should call you the successor of Xuannv or the Nine Heavens Xuannv?"

The fairy spirit is everywhere around Liuluo, fighting against the erosion of nothingness that penetrates into it, and it obviously has the power of the realm of creation and an ancient and distant feeling.

The figure in the plain white dress slowly turned around, the skirt was slightly swollen, with an extremely graceful appearance, revealing a elegant and beautiful face. It was indeed Liulu, the original descendant of Xuannv.

She smiled and said with a smile: "Chief Su calls him whatever he wants. Why should you care about anything outside of his name?"

Meng Qi looked at her deeply: "When I met half a stone tablet before, you and the remaining gods in the ancient heaven had just entered the upper level. I didn't expect that they would recover faster than someone, and I still had the time to light the lamp."

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl" Liu Luo smiled and said, "As a god who presided over the military conquest in the past, he is certainly not unfamiliar with the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and most of the remains of this place are also unfamiliar with the situation. Does Master Su feel confused?"

"It's natural." Meng Qi looked at the ancient god and suddenly sighed, "Your method of responding to the Su Nu Dao is indeed created by his own resurrection and awakening. Mysterious girl and his descendants from generation to generation are all carriers."

Every generation of Xuannv hurts all affectionate men and bears countless sins. They are hateful people. Unexpectedly, hateful people are pitiful. If they cannot help but die, they will resurrect the furnace and cauldron!

Liu Luo shook his head, and the fairy spirit was elegant and felt a little more majestic: "What Master Su said is bad. If it weren't for the destruction of the Golden Emperor's Dao Gu Xiaosang, why should I rely on Liu Shuyu's body at that time?"

"The divine body and Dharma body are separated from the true spirit of nature. The former is immortal and protected by someone, while the latter is hidden somewhere in the fairy world, delaying time and eliminating aging. Once the opportunity comes, the two will reunite and reunite the peak of the past. However, if they encounter it in advance, the marks of generations will immediately repel the invasion, as if they are trapped in reincarnation again and again. If they are accidentally destroyed, they will be destroyed and there will be no chance to return."

Upon hearing this, Meng Qi suddenly thought of Gu Xiaosang's mysterious secret during his trip to the Su Nu Fairy World, and the little girl who called her "father". The corners of her mouth twitched secretly, and she felt admiration in her heart. It was really a pity that the Nine Heavens Xuannv shouted at that time. She was worthy of being an ancient god, not influenced by the morality and rumors of the world.

"Imprints from generation to generation?" He keenly grasped the key point.

At this time, the candlelight was brightest, illuminating the broken hall as if it was sunny. Liuluo looked around and replied calmly: "If you want to live through the ages with the method I just mentioned, and come to the end of the world, the most important premise is that you will never stop imprints, and you will have them from generation to generation, and your spirituality will last forever. This is the reason why I passed down the Xuannv's body response method."

"Every generation of Xuannv who practices this method and every generation of Xuannv successors are my response, living on my behalf and continuing on my behalf."

"So that's it." Meng Qi nodded suddenly.

Liulu continued, "They are equivalent to the incarnation that comes into being in time. Each of them has their own causes and effects, and each has their own emotions. They will not be disturbed by me, nor will they be occupied by me, until their life is over, they will die, return to heaven and earth, complete a cycle of reincarnation, and completely dissipate."

Meng Qi pondered and said, "In other words, apart from the subtle and difficult-to-see relationship of causality, their entire life has nothing to do with the response. If you don't trigger it, they are the real Xuannv, the real Xuannv successor."

"Will you not be afraid of being stronger than your deity and being the one who turns your back?"

Liuluo smiled slightly: "The response method I passed down is already a legend. Even if it is by chance, it will be difficult to threaten me without luck."

Meng Qi pointed thoughtfully and said, "The response of every Xuannv or every Xuannv successor is also your response? Is there a certain causal connection?"

Liuluo felt that his tone was a little strange, but he nodded and said, "Forget it."

Speaking of this, she sighed lightly and sighed slightly: "Without the protection of the other shore, we cannot reach the peak of the creation of the other shore. If we want to live through the ages and come to the end, we can only show our magical powers. Some rely on spreading reputation in books and papers, some rely on killing the part of "I" to kill them, and some have completely fallen asleep. Some spread their faith and use incense, but I can only use the method of responding to the body."

When the Heavenly Court fell and the Emperor died suddenly, these nine heavenly gods lost their blessings one after another.

Meng Qi no longer mentioned this matter. Looking around, he saw that the pavilion was simple and had a fairy-like appearance. He asked casually: "Which main hall is this at the top floor?"

Liuluo's voice had a little more reminiscence and emotion: "This is the main hall that we waited for the summons of Emperor Tian. At that time, the top level was banned everywhere. Even the Ziwei Star Lord and I could only move in a specific area and could not get a glimpse of the whole picture. Unexpectedly, the Lingxiao Palace had already fallen into dust, and the rest were also destroyed. However, half of this palace was left, and the real world was unpredictable."

"The war was really fierce at the beginning, and the power of the other shore was beyond imagination." Meng Qi looked at the nothingness outside, recalled the battlefield of Yuanshi and Lingbao that he had seen before, and pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid that even the long river of time that flowed through this place was broken. The fragments of the past, present and future are with each other?"

Liuluo said with a deep affection: "That war really affected the long river of time, and even the 'past body' we were summoned by the Emperor of Heaven was destroyed. If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven's protection, I would have probably not survived that disaster, and the Lord of Ziwei Star fell completely because of this."

Hearing this, Meng Qi was immediately confused. The Emperor of Heaven still has the strength to protect a few gods such as the Nine Heavens Xuannv? He eventually fell into dust, completely fell, and turned into a knife of time!

Normally, if you have spare energy, shouldn’t you create opportunities for yourself? If you keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, how can you save your subordinates in the realm of creation be important to protect the other shore?

As long as the great figure on the other side is alive, there will be infinite possibilities, and there will be opportunities to change the past and resurrect subordinates!

Unless, unless, the Emperor of Heaven knows that things cannot be violated and cannot escape, he conceals the world and leaves his hope or a backup plan on a few gods such as the Nine Heavens Xuannv to plan for the future?

After the fall of the Heavenly Court, the Nine Heavens Xuannv disappeared for a while, and then "descended to the earth" to help the Human Emperor in his peak state, helping him lay a foundation, and the Human Emperor was inexplicably transformed! At the same time, the Nine Heavens Xuannv's lineage founded the Su Nu Dao and took in the Bodhisattva Huanxi... Many thoughts flashed through Meng Qi's mind and felt something strange. Although he could not figure out the details and stringed the matter into a line, he vaguely heard the smell of conspiracy.

At that time, the Emperor of Human Resources was not just about the immortal mother...

How could the Nine Heavens Xuannv tell herself about the important details of being protected by the Emperor of Heaven? Meng Qi moved his heart and looked up at Liuluo. She saw the corners of her mouth slightly curled, as if she knew everything she thought!

Just as Meng Qi was about to ask, he suddenly felt the majestic aura approaching. Looking back, he saw a golden Buddha with twenty-four round Buddha light behind his head falling to the steps.

"The Ancient Buddha of Lanting..." Meng Qi spoke solemnly, "It's really not that enemies don't get together."

The second great master whom I encountered after the dispersion was actually the Ancient Buddha of Lanting!

Randeng smiled slightly, and Cihe said humbly: "No, no, but a fellow Taoist has a subtle connection with the donor. The fate of the past life can also be sensed through the chaotic time and space."

As he spoke, figures flashed through the twenty-four round Buddha light behind his head, either with a bitter face or a handsome smile, as if he was the devil Buddha Ananda!
Chapter completed!