The scene on the way back to Daolian Universe was just a small episode for Xu Qing.
Since Xing Huanzi came forward, Xu Qing did not show up.
Whether it was Qianjun Piyi or Xinghuanzi, in Xu Qing's view, they were just passers-by.
At most, it's just those two swords. When the time comes, you can get them by yourself.
As for the three monks who had ill intentions towards Qianjun Piyi, they caught Xu Qing's attention.
Among these three people, two are masters and one is a quasi-immortal.
The greed and tyranny revealed in his words and deeds are very obvious.
And Xu Qing never believed that those with advanced cultivation must be people with transcendental nature. There are countless monks in this world, and there are so many strong people, so their personalities are naturally not the same.
This is how people behave and do things.
There are those with gloomy personalities, there are those who are transcendent and extraordinary, there are those who are as broad-minded as the sword-wielding emperor, and naturally there are those who are dark, greedy and malicious.
Even if he reaches the level of quasi-immortal, he is no exception.
After all, we are human beings, and human nature is diverse and cannot be exactly the same.
Moreover, the number of quasi-immortals in the fifth star ring is also large due to different base numbers and different environments.
Unlike the Wanggu Continent, in that difficult and barren world, not to mention quasi-immortals, even rulers were rare.
Therefore, the higher you go, the more mountains you see.
Therefore, the further you go, the more complete the scenery you will see.
This is what should be done.
Of course, in the final analysis, personality is actually related to time and experience.
Unless they are those beings who have lived for thousands of years and have experienced the joys and sorrows of the human world again and again until they become numb, until they see through it, until they return to their original nature.
Otherwise, it is difficult to escape the color written by human nature.
In addition, there are some things that cannot be taken at face value.
Therefore, Xu Qing was not surprised that these three people were obviously strong men, and one of them was a quasi-immortal, but they did this plundering thing.
What surprised him was the identities of these three people.
"The chips make...war..."
Xu Qing, who left Xudai, pondered in her heart.
The key point is the word war.
"Preparing supplies for war... So there is a war in the fifth star ring?"
"With other rings?"
Xu Qing was thoughtful.
Some things are not broad enough and comprehensive enough if you cannot reach that position. This is also very obvious in this matter.
Before this, Xu Qing did not know that there was a war in the fifth star ring.
But now Xu Qing could smell the smell of war from everyone's discussions.
"When the time comes to receive the call from the universe, everything should be clear."
With such thoughts, Xu Qing crushed the immortal slips from Yingxian Mausoleum, dissipated his body, and teleported away.
The next moment, the starry sky blurred in Xu Qing's perception.
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Yingxian Mausoleum.
It’s not just the Nine Shores Heaven that exists.
In fact, there are similar places everywhere.
That is the place where the bones of all the immortals who died in battle throughout the ages are buried.
Some are complete corpses, but the vast majority are just remains.
There are even some that may only have one tablet built by a descendant.
The Yingxian Tomb of Jiu'antian exists in the Yingxian Star Territory in the Xiansong Universe.
This place is isolated, and there is only a simple giant bronze door in and out.
Outside the huge door, there is a simple black stone platform.
There is an old man in black robe sitting cross-legged and meditating.
His appearance is unattractive, his breath seems to be absent, and he is motionless.
Xu Qing's figure appeared outside the giant door and under the stone platform amid waves of void distortion.
He looked up at the giant door, then looked at the old man, and his mind moved.
There is a strong sense of death in this old man, as well as loneliness and desolation.
The moment Xu Qing looked at it, the constitution in his body actually rippled, as if it was being pulled, causing him to perceive more information.
Xu Qing had a feeling that the old man in front of him seemed like he shouldn't exist anymore, but he still existed.
This feeling is not strong and dissipates quickly.
Xu Qing's heart condensed and she bowed her head.
Then he walked past the stone platform, walked toward the giant door, and disappeared inside.
Until Xu Qing's figure disappeared into the giant door, on the stone platform outside the door, the old man slowly opened his eyes.
"For a while, no one came."
"It's good. Although there are fewer people paying homage, but no one comes, which means there are no war dead."
"Everyone is doing well and living well..."
The old man raised his hand and took out a wine bottle, took a sip of wine, looked back at the giant door, and murmured hoarsely.
"You guys left so cleanly, why did you leave me here to guard the tomb in the world..."
The old man sighed softly, his eyes revealing memories.
Inside the giant door, when the starry sky in front of Xu Qing became clear from blur, he saw clusters of galaxies.
Those are all mausoleums!
Every galaxy in the Perseus Domain is a tomb of bones.
There is a huge stone tablet erected in each place, some of which have the life of the buried person written on it, and some of which only have a few words.
The latter is often something that was felt during one's lifetime and used as an epitaph.
As for the overall number, it's not a lot, only a few hundred.
But you must know that this is where the fairy is hidden.
It represents that throughout the ages, hundreds of immortals have died in battle in Jiu'antian alone.
Even though the length of history can reach countless thousands of years, Xu Qing's heart was still shocked when he walked into the giant door and looked at the galaxies and the stone monuments erected one after another.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a sigh, echoing in the starry sky.
It seems that there are heroic shouts swirling around the galaxy.
It seems that there are eternal blessings that will last forever even in death.
They protected their homeland.
They protected future generations.
They fight bravely for the human race and the Star Ring!
Sacrifice one's life and forget death, and make selfless sacrifices.
Although he was not a native monk of the Fifth Star Ring, Xu Qing's mood was inevitably heavy after coming here.
I have deep respect for the outstanding heroes here.
The stone tablet in my eyes has also become a monument in my heart.
After a while, Xu Qing walked forward silently, passing one star after another and looking at one stone monument after another.
"I have been practicing for nine thousand years. I came from the Great Immortal Mountain. I took Yun Miao as my cultivation. I achieved the rank of immortal. I was called the Immortal Lord. I killed seven true gods in my life. How happy!"
"As a casual cultivator, I relied on my own unwillingness to ascend to the immortal position. In the Star Ring Battle, I participated in the siege and killing of the God Lord. Although I died, I have no regrets."
"Spirit becomes a god, beast becomes a spirit, ghost becomes a monster, then... what is an immortal! Forming a mountain for the human race, protecting the human race, a human being is an immortal!"
"I've lived for too long, and my humanity is gone. I can't kill the true god, but I still want to do something. The goal of this trip is hunting. I plan to kill many of the geniuses of the gods. I will do my best to eradicate the gods on the opposite side!
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"For future generations, don't come to worship me empty-handed. I like the blood of gods, so come to me with your divine blood!"
Following Xu Qing's gaze, he looked at the stone tablets everywhere. In his eyes, the writings seemed to be laughing figures.
Whether they were crying or laughing, whether mad or peaceful, they seemed to appear in front of Xu Qing's eyes, forever engraved in the long river of history.
This place, stone tablets and epitaphs connect the past, present and future, becoming an immortal mark.
So that everyone who comes here can sense it.
It is the green mountains where loyal bones are buried and meritorious deeds are recorded in history.
The majesty of heroes exists in heaven and earth, and the names of martyrs are passed down through the ages.
After a long while, Xu Qing finished reading everything. In the central area, Panxi was sitting in the starry sky, looking at the stone tablets in all directions, and he murmured softly.
"Seniors and junior Xu Qing, although I am not a native cultivator of the Fifth Star Ring, I promise not to fall short of the ambitions of our seniors."
"If any senior is willing to give me the relic, I will definitely not change my original intention."
Xu Qing took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
It was quiet all around, and there was no disturbance caused by him.
Xu Qing was silent, closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, and tried to comprehend.
After a while, nothing was gained.
Xu Qing frowned. After thinking about it, he simply wasn't comprehending. Instead, his thoughts were scattered, and everything in the past gradually came to mind.
The difficulties of being a teenager.
Growing up to kill.
The first encounter with the hatred of gods.
Meet the wrath of the gods again.
Until the empress became a god, she gained understanding amid the complexity.
Finally, it seems that I have returned to asking my heart.
a voice asked.
God, what is it?
Once, Xu Qing's answer was one sentence.
Now, when he thought about the answer again, Xu Qing was silent. He thought of the empress, and after a while he calmly spoke.
"The vast majority of gods are still sons of bitches!"