Chapter 66 The world is peaceful, the emperor's scripture!
The watery sky is twisting, the pure air of heaven is cut off, and this ancient divine court is moving away from everyone.
The blond young man clenched his fists. This was not a special boundary, but an alternative time and space path. He finally understood what the so-called Xuanhuang Creation was. For descendants of gods like him, the pure air of the heavens, although there are also
There are many benefits, but it is still not the state of being reborn. It is difficult for him to accept such an ending. He has already ascended to the heaven, but was driven away from life. There are many disasters on the road to becoming a god. He is not the direct blood descendant of the gods. In such a future life
In the middle, if you want to take a step forward, it will be even more difficult to move forward with enemies around you.
"Why do you want to save me?"
At this moment, the blond young man looked at Su Qinian, his light golden eyes were a little complicated, and he did not call himself me again.
"Perhaps we have a common enemy."
Su Qinian's tone was calm, he looked at him deeply and said, "You can take care of yourself."
As Su Qinian's words fell, clear mist rose in all directions, the sea of suffering was fading away, and the boat on the other shore was twisting. In just a few breaths, the starry sky reappeared, and in front of the colorful sea, everyone stood in the sky, looking at the slow pace ahead.
The slowly disappearing stone gate is the creation that all the tribes in the starry sky have tried their best to seize...
Buzz!
The divine energy was rising, and the Emperor of Han and the Emperor of Heaven ascended to the sky. Looking at the scene in front of them, they also showed expressions of concentration.
Finally, the destiny of the human race sighed and gave birth to infinite sighs. How much blood and fire have been sacrificed for this so-called creation, how many lives have been destroyed. Even the saints have fallen more than they can count on their hands, and how many achievements can be achieved in the end?
people?
"I'm afraid... I waited wrongly."
The Gongjia Water God murmured, his tone a little desolate. When everything became empty and he looked back, he realized how obsessed he was at the beginning. There was so much blood on the path of cultivation. Is immortality really that beautiful? Is immortality really a great liberation?
Pleasurable?
No one can answer it, not even the Emperor Buzhou, not the Wu Empress of Jingtang, not the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, not the Emperor of Heaven, not even Su Qinian.
"It's all gone."
Su Qi young shook his head lightly, took one step forward, and fell for nine days.
The destiny of all the human races looked at each other, no one said anything, they all turned around and left. This battle had a great impact on them. They will re-examine their cultivation path. Unless it is the destiny, they will not go astray. With that one
After returning, they have begun to realize that in the vast starry sky, the Xuanhuang Earth is just a drop in the ocean.
It is the Shangyuan Festival in the 5444th year of the Chixiao calendar.
This day will eventually be remembered by all the creatures on this land. A battle in the starry sky determined the world. All the lurking alien saints were suppressed and killed. The world was purged and the world was peaceful.
However, the scars from this battle will not heal so quickly. After the emperor of the five countries returned to his throne, various government decrees were issued to calm the people's hearts and comfort the orphans. Even various martial arts sects and aristocratic families had good doctors come into the world to help the sick and disabled.
Although the fire of destiny was later extinguished, in addition to the millions who died, more civilians suffered pain that was engraved in their bone marrow.
The first month of this year is full of sorrow and joy.
The grass on Qingyang Peak is green, the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the aura is dense. This was once one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang. In the eyes of many Wudang disciples today, even compared with Tianzhu Peak, it is not far behind, and even more so.
A little more sacred and legendary.
On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
After the first lunar month, there is less coldness and more shy spring feeling.
Carrying a pot of wine, Su Qinian stood in front of the Qingyang Temple, watching the Qingyang Peak disciples doing morning exercises on the martial arts field. In the field, Qingye was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, and from time to time he would say a few words of scolding. This newly promoted Qingyang Peak master was somewhat
Excited, with his hands behind his back and a serious look, Su Qinian was a little bit dumbfounded.
"In the ten days since you passed the throne to him, he has woken up about half an hour earlier than before, drank two more pots of tea and half a pot less wine, straightened his clothes twelve more times, and looked up at the sun for more than one cup of tea.
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On the stone steps in front of Qingyang Hall, Qingyu sat on the ground, holding a wine gourd, and sneered without looking back.
Su Qinian smiled and said nothing. Looking far away in front of the long corridor, there was a Taoist Taoist cleaning the house. Reflecting his will, in the backyard of Qingyang Palace, his father Su Wangsheng and old man Xuan Xi were playing chess. They rolled up half of their sleeves.
, not even bothering to take a sip of the tea brewed by the stone table, Su sat aside and read a book, ignoring the fireworks between the two of them.
This kind of almost leisurely life made Su Qinian a little intoxicated, as if it was more wonderful than breaking through the realm and leaping up the level of life.
He vaguely realized that sometimes, it is not the long life that can better overlook the beauty of the world. Life spans for hundreds of years, and for mortals, they also have their paradise. And the evolution of life is not for the sake of being high, it is the path of cultivation.
, it’s the same mentality, but it’s a different life.
Lifting your feet and taking a step, the top of Qingyang Peak is filled with purple air, the clouds are thin, and under the soft sunshine, she is sitting quietly in a plain gauze dress, her face as white as jade is glowing with gleaming light, and the pure and sunny breath is flowing out.
Faintly echoing the divine sun above the nine heavens.
As they got closer, the graceful and graceful figure never turned around, but Su Qinian clearly saw that the base of the crystal ears was already stained with a layer of bright red.
Sitting down casually on the rock beside him, Su Qi young took a breath and said in a relaxed tone: "Have you really decided?"
"Do you regret it?"
Liu Qingchan turned her head, her tone was calm, and her eyes like black jade stared at Su Qinian. As she entered the realm of pure Yang, her beautiful face became more and more refined, as if she wanted to be like the mortal world.
The turbid air is isolated and rises to the pure and clear place of the jade universe.
"good."
Su Qinian stretched out his hand and grasped the slightly cold slender palm. For the first time, he felt calm. He looked at the clouds, mountains and fog in front of him. His eyes were a little far away. The vast starry sky was both magnificent and dangerous, far less peaceful than the tranquility in front of him.
, but now he has embarked on a path full of unknowns. There is no way forward but no place to retreat.
At this moment, Liu Qingchan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she did not dodge. She was in the same place where her soul was born. Regarding Su Qinian's thoughts, she quickly understood and said: "The universe is vast, and for humans in the past, it was too big."
There are many unknowns, but we are lucky to be able to get involved in them in this life. The road is long, so why not take the first step."
Su Qinian was slightly startled and looked sideways at her. At this time, Liu Qingchan seemed to gradually overlap with the figure from another time and space, and that familiar aura seemed to have returned again.
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Just one day later, on the third day of February.
Just when Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan were preparing to return to the vast starry sky, news came from the Forbidden City in Chang'an.
"The Human Emperor Sutra is here!"
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