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Chapter 1159 Youth Immortal and Phoenix

At the end of the road to the Gods, there stands a mountain as majestic as the world. The mountains are extremely thick and exude an ancient atmosphere. It is the legendary Fengshen Mountain. However, the Gods do not bloom with the divine light, but appear dark.

Extremely heavy.

There's also a bit of indescribable weirdness about it.

Feng Qingyan killed strange things all the way and finally climbed to Fengshen Mountain.

Fengshen Mountain is not a mountain, but is composed of nine magical mountains that are between reality and illusion. Each major mountain is equivalent to a world, containing thousands of things, and is even connected to the outside world, and perhaps to the most mysterious Juntian.

The environment is related.

From the first to the ninth level of the sacred mountain world, Feng Qingyan could see the corpses of countless foreign creatures.

There are also the remains of the mountaineer boy.

In the world of each sacred mountain, there are countless ancient battlefields. The earth has been stained black with blood, and the blood rivers have dried up and turned into black mud.

At a glance, the red land is thousands of miles away, with not a single blade of grass growing on it.

Feng Qingyan looked at the tragic battlefield and the withered bones of the young men, with a myriad of thoughts in his heart.

The Road to the Gods has indeed been invaded. The most terrifying thing is that countless foreign enemies have come in on the Nine Divine Mountains.

Once upon a time, there were tragic battles on the Nine Divine Mountains.

All the young men have died in the battle.

However, they also blocked the enemy on Fengshen Mountain, preventing foreign enemies from entering the vast world of Kyushu. However, countless thousands of years have passed, but the world does not know their existence, and they do not know that countless tragic battles have taken place on Fengshen Mountain.

Bloody battles again and again, desperate efforts again and again.

No regrets again and again.

The young men finally killed the foreign enemies at their feet, and themselves also died in the battle.

No one knows your name!

No one knows about your achievements!

But at this moment, Feng Qingyan knew it and silently looked at the corpses on the battlefield. Many of the corpses were more than ten or twenty years old, and they were all young men in their prime...

Have a wonderful life.

However, they died fighting here without the slightest regret.

After a long while, Feng Qingyan came back from his thoughts. With a wave of his hand, countless corpses turned into dust. But only the corpses of foreign enemies turned into dust, while the corpses of young people turned into ashes and were scattered on Fengshen Mountain.

, sprinkled in the vast world of Kyushu.

Half are sent home, and the other half continue to guard here.

The teenagers hope so.

"I remember you..."

Feng Qingyan said softly and walked towards the second sacred mountain.

And at the moment when he turned around and left, and the ashes were scattered, faint shadows emerged one after another, saluting the departing figure in white.

After one salute, the shadow disappeared completely.

And at this time.

In some places in the world of Kyushu, some places have become gray, as if dust has been scattered.

This surprised many creatures.

“Where did this ash come from?”

There is a way of life.

"This is not ordinary ashes, it seems to be ashes..."

Someone stretched out his hand to receive some ashes and looked at them curiously. After discovering that they were ashes, he was immediately filled with fear and said, "It's bad luck."

"It is indeed unlucky for heaven to scatter ashes."

Others echoed.

"well--"

Some people sighed and said: "Who made the big sacrifice when the ashes were sprinkled from heaven?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I can't feel happy. Instead, I feel a little sad." Some people were shaking their heads. Looking at the scattered ashes, their mood seemed low and a little sad, and they said, "Presumably, these are all teenagers."

"juvenile?"

"Maybe, I think, he is also a young man..."

The scattering of ashes from the sky is a spectacle for the small world, attracting many people to watch.

For some reason, some people couldn't help crying. The tears couldn't be controlled and they looked at Tianyu in a daze.

It seems that the ashes scattered from the sky are the ashes of relatives.

There is a feeling of blood resonance.

Although most of the teenagers have no descendants, they do have their own families, and they can also be regarded as descendants. However, they are all people from at least thousands of years ago, and some can be traced back to millions of years ago. It is possible that the blood of the family is

No longer exists.

but.

As more and more ashes are scattered.

No matter whether they are people or enlightened creatures, they gradually become silent, depressed, and feel indescribable sadness.

On the second level of the sacred mountain, there were also countless corpses and withered bones. Feng Qingyan collected the young man's corpses and turned them into ashes and scattered them in both places.

"I, remember you."

He said softly and turned to leave.

Faint shadows appeared one by one, bowed to the departing figure, and then disappeared completely.

Feng Qingyan climbed up the sacred mountains one after another. Every time he walked through the sacred mountains, countless ashes were scattered. As long as the road to becoming a god exists, the sacred mountains will exist as long as they exist. And the battlefield on the sacred mountains has also existed for a long time, possibly hundreds of years.

For thousands of years.

Corpses piled up in mountains.

countless!

Countless young men died fighting here.

Feng Qingyan's calm heart also felt ripples, and he sighed softly.

When he walked to the ninth level of the sacred mountain, ashes were scattered across most of the world in Kyushu. The ashes were scattered very slowly, and it seemed that the figures of young people and those who fought bloody battles were emerging. This made everyone

The creatures in the world were all a little shocked, not knowing what the picture that appeared in the sky represented.

All I know is that the battlefield is extremely cruel.

One by one, the young men regarded death as if they were going home and went to kill them, blocking the terrifying alien race from the sacred mountain and preventing them from entering the vast world of Kyushu.

When all foreign enemies are killed.

They also fell in a pool of blood.

At this moment, they were finally relieved, and faint smiles appeared on their tired and blood-stained faces.

The smile is getting brighter and brighter.

Many people were infected by the young man's smile and couldn't help but choke up in the end.

In the wild world, under the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, many elders suddenly burst into tears when they looked up at the phantom in the sky.

Because, there are many young people's faces that they know...

Those were the disciples who followed the Holy Son into Fengshen Mountain thousands of years ago. They were almost the same generation as them, or several generations older.

They all died in the battle at Fengshen Mountain and have not been heard from since.

"Ahhhh——"

On Tiandi Mountain, there was an old man crying loudly, sitting on the ground and crying like a child.

Tears blurred vision.

They were extremely sad at this moment, as if the time thousands of years ago was like yesterday, everything was still vivid in their minds.

Others cannot imagine and experience it.

The elders of Tiandi Mountain did not care about their face at all and cried loudly, which attracted the astonishment of many disciples. Although they were also sad in their hearts, they were just sad and depressed. They would never cry like children like the elders.

cry.

"How is this going?"

A disciple from Tiandi Mountain asked curiously, "Why did the elder burst into tears suddenly? Is this because of that?"

He motioned to the shadow in the sky.

"maybe."

"Who are these teenagers? Are these their ashes?"

"I don't know, these scattered ashes should be ashes. Well, it seems that there are a lot of ashes scattered on our Tiandi Mountain. What is going on? Could it be?" A disciple of Tiandi Mountain suddenly realized, and was a little stunned, and said

: "Could it be that they are my disciples from Tiandi Mountain? But why haven't we seen them before?"

"These seniors from thousands of years ago..."

"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there were a large number of disciples in our Heavenly Emperor Mountain who followed the Holy Son into the Fengshen Mountain..."

"Fengshen Mountain?"

"Since we are entering Fengshen Mountain, why is there a war? Or is it a war with foreigners? Is there something wrong with Fengshen Mountain?"

At this moment, the sky in Tiandi Mountain became gray, and more and more ashes were scattered. In addition to the ones that were thousands of years old, there were also earlier ones...

The quantity is huge.

As time passed, the mood of the Tiandi Mountain disciples gradually became heavy, and they all looked up at the sky sadly.

Too many young men died fighting on Fengshen Mountain.

Especially Tiandi Mountain.

To enter the Fengshen Mountain, you do not necessarily need to take the road to the Gods, you only need to obtain the Gods Order. Thousands of years ago, Yan Qing, as a strong man in the wild world, obtained the most Gods Orders and led an army.

Enter Fengshen Mountain.

But that's why.

A large number of Tiandi Mountain disciples died on Fengshen Mountain. They fought bloody battles with foreign tribes, especially the Three-Eyed Tribe, and almost all of them died...

As the ashes are scattered, more and more of the world falls into silence.

The young man's death in battle made them heartbroken, and they wished they could die on their behalf. Although they still don't know their names, but now they know their achievements. They died to stop foreign enemies...

This is the great merit of heaven and earth.

Fengshen Mountain.

Feng Qingyan finally arrived at the final sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain is extremely tall, as high as the world, extremely thick, and exudes the atmosphere of history. However, the ninth level of the sacred mountain is not sharp. The top of the mountain seems to have been leveled by a sword, and it is a huge platform. This can be said

It is the highest point of Fengshen Mountain, but there is no legendary Fengshen Platform, which makes Feng Qingyan slightly stunned.

Where is the Conferred God Platform?

He glanced around, but there was still no Conferred God Platform.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, and his breath continued to flow from his side, and countless images gradually emerged. After a while, he opened his eyes, turned around and looked back at Jiuzhong Mountain, then took out a huge stone from under his feet and chopped it into the shape of the monument.

The monument is a hundred feet high!

boom!

The monument suddenly stood in the center of the platform.

He suddenly stroked his pen and wrote four characters on the tablet: Young Immortal!

Rumble!

When he finished signing the payment, he saw the stone tablet suddenly blooming with a brilliant divine light, and saw bright and bloody smiles emerge one after another. At this moment, countless heroic souls seemed to fly out from the world of the Nine Divine Mountains and quickly submerged into the stone tablet.

Immortal youth!

The name he signed was not "Hui", but "Feng Qingyan", because his current name is Feng Qingyan.

The past life is the previous life, and the present life is the present life.

"Young Immortality..."

He stared at the Immortal Monument of Young People and spoke softly, then came behind the monument. He saw that the sacred mountain seemed to be separated, and a white jade ladder appeared. At this moment, he walked up step by step. Although it was a bit coercive, to him, it seemed like it did not exist.

There are ten thousand steps in the ladder to heaven.

After a while.

Feng Qingyan is gone, what is at the end of the ladder to heaven?

Indescribable.

It can be said that it is the end of the world.

Moreover, he also saw eight words: fate does not die, destiny does not live!

These eight words refer to the Human Emperor. They are the same as the blood letters left by the Human Emperor on the Eastern Mountain of the Reincarnation World. These eight words not only refer to the Human Emperor, but also what the Human Emperor said during his lifetime.

The fate that follows.

What is destiny?

Why die?

What is fate?

Why is it that if fate is not to die, destiny is not to be alive?

Destiny is Yan Qing!

When Feng Qingyan received the Human Emperor's blood letter, he already understood that Yan Qing was his fate.

He stared at the eight characters for a moment, then deduced them several times in his mind. When everything was correct, he completely erased the eight characters.

In fact, these eight words are the ultimate and biggest secret on the road to becoming a god.

These eight words have been waiting for fate to come.

Also waiting.

And the foreign tribes have been attacking the Road to the Gods, just for the ultimate secret of the Road to the Gods. In fact, the foreign tribes don’t know what the final secret of the Road to the Gods is, but Kyushu is guarding it so tightly, and they are risking their lives to fill it, so naturally they want to

Know.

Rumble!

When the eight characters were erased by Feng Qingyan, the world seemed to collapse.

Pieces of space collapsed.

The ladders to heaven were shattered one after another.

Rumble!

At this time, not only the Fengshen Mountain was shaking, but the entire Fengshen Road was also shaking.

The young people in Lunhai City were a little shocked, even a little unsteady on their feet, and couldn't help but look towards the end of the road to becoming a god.

"How is this going?"

"Why is it shaking so violently? Is Lunhai City about to collapse?"

"No, not only the huge city of Lunhai is shaking, but the entire road to becoming a god may also be shaking..."

This made the young man's expression change drastically. He wondered what had happened to the road to becoming a god. Or maybe the senior in white had fought with other great emperors on the road to becoming a god, causing a shock on the road to becoming a god?

Fortunately, the shock quickly subsided.

A false alarm.

now.

Feng Qingyan returned to the ninth level mountain.

call--

He took a deep breath.

The final secret of the road to becoming a god has been erased by him.

Now there is finally no need for generations of young men to guard them, and they must guard them with their own lives...

The darkness in front of me gradually became blurry and strange, as if it was turning into a passage, and I don't know where it leads. Behind the ninth level of the sacred mountain, there was a darkness like an abyss, so dark that it was impossible to penetrate.

Can't see through.

But at this time, something changed.

Moreover, in the darkness that looked like a passage, there was a fierce sound of fighting, and someone was fighting in the darkness.

The battle was extremely fierce.

唳——

A miserable phoenix cry came from the darkness. Moreover, the phoenix cry was full of fatigue and anger, and seemed to also contain despair and relief.

Although Feng Qingyan hadn't seen clearly what was going on, he didn't hesitate at all. He stepped into the darkness, and his figure seemed to be integrated with the darkness, flying past at an unimaginable speed. But in an instant, he appeared on the battlefield of unknown darkness.

In the middle, I saw a huge phoenix fighting with several foreign holy emperors.

The foreign holy emperors include the Three-Eyed Clan, the Celestial Clan, and the Green-Scale Giant Crocodile Clan.

At this moment, the phoenix was burning with raging flames, but it was already covered in bruises, blood was flowing and burning, and one of its wings was broken. Five foreign holy emperors attacked fiercely. Although they were also injured, there were five of them after all.

, is at the upper hand.

Even though Phoenix tried his best to kill them, he still couldn't kill them.

Originally, Phoenix had been seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been suppressed and beaten by the five foreign holy emperors. However, time waits for no one, and the foreign holy emperors would not have come in just because he was seriously injured...

He could only drag his seriously injured body to stop the five foreign holy emperors.

It’s a pity not to be defeated!






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