Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the gap in the sky closed into a white streak and finally disappeared.
"Did God succeed?" On the ground, there were many immortals looking up at the sky, "This battle... we won!"
All the creatures on the ground breathed a long sigh of relief.
The birds settled on the top of the mountain and on the branches, silently mourning.
Many people sat down on the ground and remained dazed for a long time before bursting into tears.
Thick clouds rolled over, completely covering this piece of blue sky and white sun.
Sapphire Crown looked up to the west, with compassion in his eyes: "Trillions of living beings have been wiped out, and all the great powers in the world have failed. We can't even call it a tragic victory, we just expelled the demons. But the disaster of the human world has just begun now!"
The rest of the crowd was silent.
After a while, someone whispered: "It's time to take the next step."
So the seven leaders returned to their respective clans and deployed according to the previous plan.
Three days later, everyone gathered again.
The light curtain generated by the stone monument not far away silently protects an oasis. The dragon scale on the monument is dark and shiny.
This open space has been completely surrounded by tens of thousands of people, but only dozens of disciples are following behind the seven leaders.
The six people asked Qing Yuguan: "Shou'an Immortal, do you really want to stay? The spiritual energy in the world has been exhausted. Even with your ability, you can't hold on for long."
Once you stay, you must be prepared to die. Not only the Shougan Immortal, but everyone here is the same.
"You entered the cave to protect the immortality of the Taoism; I stayed outside to ensure the immortality of the Taoism." Immortal Sho'an sighed slightly, "You have been in seclusion for too long. Who knows what accidents may happen outside? Maybe you can stay here.
The demons in the human world will still cause trouble. With me in charge, evil will not be able to stir up trouble!"
"With Immortal Shoan here, there will be no worries in the world!" The six people were moved and saluted him together, thanking him for their support, and then said to their respective sects, "The task of educating thousands of living beings will be left to you."
After that, everyone muttered something, and the air behind them was turbulent, as if water ripples were passing by, revealing a small missing corner.
There is another small world, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, exotic flowers and plants, and surging spiritual energy. Just standing at the entrance, you can feel the warm water vapor blowing on your face, refreshing your heart and mind.
Compared with the purgatory outside the light curtain, this place is an out-and-out paradise.
Tens of thousands of people knelt down and shouted: "Immortal Lord, move slowly!"
These six immortals took their direct disciples and entered the small world without looking back.
The Dongtian Immortal Mansion slowly closed in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had never existed.
Thousands of people fell to the ground and cried.
This is the separation of life and death.
Then, Immortal Sho'an waved his hand to everyone: "Let's all disperse. Your Immortal has already assigned the task, you just start to do it."
Seeing him striding out, the disciple behind him hurriedly caught up: "Master, where are you going?"
"Just now, the god hit the gap in the sky, and there was a red light that went west. It is necessary to trace it." Immortal Sho'an affirmed, "That object must be related to the treasure used by the demon to merge the heaven and the earth; besides, the god sacrificed his life to hit the sky.
, I don’t know where he is, so I have to go and have a look.”
The black light that just passed across the sky must be the black dragon.
He glanced at everyone: "Why are you still following me? Why don't you start doing the tasks assigned to you?"
"This is about to begin, but Junior Brother Qu Yu has never appeared. We can't figure out his situation."
The Immortal of the First Bank paused slightly and summoned his long sword.
The tip of the sword has been broken, and the sword body is bare, but it is still as bright as autumn water, and there is still a line of characters engraved on it.
The immortal on the first bank held the sword and whispered a few words, and the characters on the sword's body lit up. He threw the sword into the sky.
The divine sword flew away without wings, turned into a gleam of light, and headed west.
The Immortal from Sho'an then said: "I have told him a long time ago that he will be fine under the sun. If he doesn't listen, alas, this is his fate."
All the disciples were moved: "Junior Brother Qu Yu has..."
"You don't have to look for him anymore."
The disciples understood and said again:
"Your injuries are serious. Please rest first before traveling far away."
Immortal Shougan sighed: "Time waits for us. There must be some demons left, and they cannot find them first. I have a hunch that the things falling from the sky are not simple."
The disciple smiled bitterly: "The mountains and rivers have been shattered so far. How can the demons dare to come out even if they can't evade them? Without the follow-up spiritual energy replenishment, Master will cherish it!"
Shoutan Immortal subconsciously slowed down his pace.
The previous fierce battles had indeed overdrawn him too much, and he was injured everywhere. The young apprentice was right, the spiritual energy in this world was completely exhausted, and it was difficult for someone as noble as an immortal to replenish it.
From now on, when doing magic, you can no longer be as lavish as before.
Seeing that his face softened, the disciple asked again: "Those immortals entered the cave and forced themselves into seclusion. It is said that it will take as short as one or two hundred years and as long as four or five hundred years. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be abundant again, and then they will come out again. But, what if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth never recovers?"
The Immortal of Shougan looked at him strangely: "Why do you think so?"
The apprentice was very insistent: "What if, what if?"
"Then it's not optimistic. Of course they can last longer than us, but the spiritual energy in the cave is quite a bit. Besides, there are two old guys who are more seriously injured than me, so I thought I couldn't tell."
At this time, the volcano closest to the oasis began to erupt again, magma rolled into the sea, and endless white steam steamed up.
How many more years will this apocalyptic scene continue?
When will the spiritual energy that living beings have been waiting for revive?
The immortal on the first bank stared into the distance and sighed quietly: "If your words come true, I am afraid that in a thousand years, the Taoism will be cut off, all living things will be ignorant, and there will be no immortals in the world."
At this point, his interest waned and he waved his sleeves, but he was already a hundred feet away.
The disciples looked at each other and smiled bitterly: From now on, we should use our spiritual power sparingly. Master seems to have forgotten it again.
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The picture turned and there was another scene.
Daozong, which was surrounded by green mountains and green waters, was originally isolated from the world. Now, the Zhenmen Mountain stone with the two characters "Yuyang" engraved on it is stained red with blood.
The winding mountain road was littered with dead bodies, stretching all the way to the sect's main hall.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The Yuyang Sect was defeated, most of the disciples were killed and injured, and the rest had to surrender. The victor was an army with more than two thousand people, and the leader did not care at all.
For the prisoners in the apse, he personally carried the treasury manager to the back mountain and held him in front of the treasury gate:
"I heard that you have a treasured armor made from ancient black dragon scales?"
"Yes but……"
"Open the door!"
The opponent raised a knife to the treasury manager's brow, and the tip of the knife was still bleeding. The treasury manager had no choice but to take out the key and unlock the restriction.
The red light on the treasure house door flashed twice and slowly opened inward.
There were several magic weapons and a small amount of gold and silver in the warehouse, but the leader didn't even look at them and followed the manager into the deep compartment of the warehouse.
There is only one black armor here.
I don't know how long it has been lying here, its nails covered with dust and gray and dull.
The leader sneered: "The treasure is covered in dust and cannot be used to its full potential. You practitioners are really wasting it!"
The manager murmured: "Luo Shengjia is an evil armor made by mistake by our ancestor. It is flawed and incomplete, so it was sealed..."
"Where is it flawed, where is it incomplete?"
"This kind of treasure, the quality of which even the refining immortal cannot control when it is made, is the so-called 'wonderful hand'." The manager said in a low voice, "Before the martyrdom of the black dragon, he cultivated to the extraordinary and became a saint. He is the only god in the world.
Your Majesty, you have understood the principles of heaven and earth, and the treasure armor made of its dragon scales will be powerful due to the karma you absorb, but what practitioners are most afraid of being contaminated is the karma and cause and effect..."
The leader interrupted him: "We leaders are not afraid. What else is there?"
How can he lead troops to kill people without being affected by the consequences? If he dares to do it, he dares to do it, unlike those hypocritical so-called immortals who sow evil causes but still fear the evil consequences.
Pretentious!
"After the treasure armor was made, there was always a piece missing. The founder spent a lot of effort and finally found the black dragon's heart scale to complete the treasure armor. This heart scale was also called the 'reverse scale' by the dragon tribe. But -" he mouthed
His heart was dry, and he coughed several times before continuing, "The first time this precious armor was given to my disciple for use, the heart scale was inexplicably lost. Our ancestor has been unable to figure out its whereabouts for a long time, so he can only sigh and say that it is God's will."
That way, you don’t have to look for it anymore.”
"Your ancestor was so negligent that he could lose such a treasure? Could it be that he ran away with his long legs?" The leader shook his head, "What is the function of this inverse scale?"
"I don't know about that." He is just a warehouse keeper. He has heard some old legends and kept it true. How can he know everything? "Now the breastplate is the back, and the back is added.
Later, the armor showed more and more evil nature, and the Patriarch decided that it should not appear in the world, so he sealed it."
The leader walked straight towards the black armor and tore off the seal above.
It doesn't matter if he is missing a piece of heart scale, the baby is still the baby he urgently needs.
As soon as he stretched out his hand to press on the helmet, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if the armor was strange. But he immediately rejoiced: "It's really strange!"
His face straightened, he bowed three times to Bao Jia, and said solemnly: "I, Pang Yuan, would like to ask Shen Jia to accompany me to conquer all directions and create unparalleled achievements! When I conquer the country and become the king at the top, you will be the founder of the country.
Heavy weapon!"
This is the solemn promise he made to Luo Shengjia.
When he touched the Luo Sheng Jia again, it disintegrated on its own and turned into a stream of black mercury that wrapped around his arm like a python.
In an instant, it turned into black armor again, covering Pang Yuan's body.
The man laughed and turned away.
Pang Yuan did not break his promise and later opened up a huge empire. As expected, Luo Shengjia was the founding treasure.
However, he governed the country with tyranny and fierce laws, and there were frequent uprisings in the country. Pang Yuan still wore armor and went into battle, quelling thirty-seven uprisings in ten years and stabilizing his territory.
As he got older, Pang Yuan became increasingly moody.
Before his death, he personally sealed Luo Shengjia in Lushan Mountain and prohibited future generations from wearing it.
Time flies, two hundred years have passed.
The empire was in danger. The last emperor ignored the instructions of his ancestors and asked Luo Shengjia to come out again, but he could not prevent the collapse of the building.
From then on, Luo Shengjia was left in the world, and every few decades he was born, causing chaos and bloodshed.