The first thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters
He murmured, and the sound was extremely soft. But when it fell in Chu Cheng's ears, it was like a thunderous roar, sweeping through his divine sea and wiping out his divine sea and soul.
"Who is this person!"
At this moment, Chu Cheng's mind seemed to explode, and his face was filled with dense veins.
That gaze was like the hottest scorching light in the world, burning Chu Cheng's mind and making his mouth dry.
"What is Sendai..."
This is a self-question that Chu Cheng made when he sat in the Holy Land of Chu Family in Heaven.
"Gather the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought. Seize the best of them and make them your own."
Vaguely, he heard a voice, reverberating eagerly in his ears, like a thread, winding deeply in his heart. It made him suddenly enlightened, and he reached the transcendental immortal platform.
Although this voice echoed in my heart, it seemed to come from my own voice.
His fear and uneasiness still lie in that person's every step. It seems that all the time in this world is ignored by that person, and he can step in at will.
"Who is that person!"
Chu Cheng was horrified, and he saw himself there. The lover clinging to each other under the swaying of the fruit tree, wasn't he and Yin Lin the pair of beautiful mandarin ducks back then?
Among the two people who turned to stone, he recognized one of them.
A man in green clothes once appeared in the seven realms of the human world. In the vast and uninhabited land, there was an imperial road that was rumored to be opened by Chu Musheng.
The young man destroyed an ancient witch comparable to an emperor with one finger and turned it into blood, intensifying the emergence of the emperor's throne in the human world.
"Is that strong man also dead..."
"That man... was right in front of me... watching this scene, but I didn't notice it at all. That big dragon was crossing the sky. This was the big dragon elephant formation. The power of heaven and earth was showing. That man...
.Who is it again? Is it... the man I once saw in the Imperial Road, the man who was holding a woman in red under countless corpses and pointing at the sky in a frenzy? "
That strong man's mere aura gave Chu Cheng a feeling that far surpassed that of the Lord of the Netherworld. How could there be such a powerful person in this world?
All kinds of thoughts poured into my mind one by one. The soul and the sea of consciousness, which were originally like fragments, could no longer hold up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Di Linguan... Di Linguan... That man... is waiting for me at Di Linguan. Waiting for me..."
These were the last words before fainting.
"Brother!"
Taoist Master Lingbao was also pale, but he did not see what Chu Cheng saw, nor did he see the blurry figure. In the silence of all things, it seemed that one step was an era, and one finger was pointing to the world.
Even though that gust of wind brought invisible waves, it only brought him pain.
This was the pain of despair. Even though he felt the strong fighting spirit, behind this fighting spirit was more helplessness.
This is one person's helplessness, one person's unwillingness, and one person's despair. It seems that there is only one person left in the vastness of the heavens and the world.
Taoist Master Lingbao saw Chu Cheng spurting out blood, and the scarlet curtain was shocking. In this rolling red stream, it evaporated instantly, forming a bright eye.
This silent and shocking change really frightened and made Taoist Master Lingbao feel hesitant.
Chu Cheng's breath was declining rapidly, and even his vitality was also the same. Taoist Master Lingbao stretched out his hand and felt the coldness, and his face turned ashen for an instant.
He knows that the lives of two people are connected. If one person dies, the other person will also die.
But this is not the fear of Taoist Lingbao, but the reluctance to let go of his senior brother. Death is a very terrible thing for Taoist Lingbao.
But in the face of certain things, death becomes less scary. This is in front of the people closest to you in this life.
"Senior brother! Senior brother!"
Taoist Master Lingbao felt the body in his hands, and his body temperature kept getting colder and colder, even piercing into his bones.
"Senior brother...it is impossible to die!" Taoist Master Lingbao's eyes were red, and as he gritted his teeth, a light appeared on his body.
The power of light and sun enveloped all directions and completely enveloped Chu Cheng's body.
He wanted to use the power of light and sun to dispel the coldness in Chu Cheng's body to delay the retreat of this vitality.
"Senior brother and I are destined to travel through the nine heavens. Each of us holds a vast expanse, which is beyond words. How could we fall here!!!"
In this sky, the power of light and sun is the biggest taboo.
When this light rises, it indeed slows down the coldness of Chu Cheng's body and then falls again. But this light has always been pursued by all things, especially in the darkness, if there is light rising, then it is the most powerful manifestation in this world.
The black wisps began to surge, and continued to float towards the source of the light. The wisps would soon cover the sky.
Taoist Master Lingbao glanced around, hugged Chu Cheng's body, and flew towards the distance with the light and sunshine, trying to escape from the unknown gathering place where a black stream was about to form.
But this is only a temporary reprieve. As long as Guangyang is around, this unknown will continue to be pursued.
This pursuit will continue until Chu Cheng wakes up. This awakening may be a long, long time. During this time, Lingbao Taoist Master may be trapped in many unknowns. He can only rely on these extinguisher weapons and prayers.
You can keep your luck forever.
"Emperor Linguan..." Taoist Lord Lingbao flew all the way and stretched a thick golden thread in the blood-red world.
This is like a river, only one color is clear. But a frog has planted seeds here, and the black spots with long tails are connected together and swim towards the source of this living water.
"Senior brother's last words... mentioned Di Linguan. Someone was waiting for him at Di Linguan. But, where is this Di Linguan? Is this Di Linguan the unknown person that senior brother said?
The source is the place where the supremely powerful man who even the master considers himself inferior achieved enlightenment?"
Taoist Master Lingbao was thinking in his mind, and the light on his body exploded again, increasing its speed.
The stronger this light is, the more black currents it will attract. But he has no way. Only in this way can he have a glimmer of hope.
He wanted to find the monks and find out where the Emperor Linguan was.
Since the senior brother said that someone was waiting for him at Dilin Pass, then that person might be the one who rescued the senior brother.
Taoist Master Lingbao fed Chu Cheng the magical elixir during the flight, and all the medicine was poured out of his body. But there was still no improvement at all.
Time passed, and another ten years passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past ten years, some people have seen two colors appear in the sky. One color is light, and the other color is also light.
Both colors are light, but the former's light is blazing and can warm all things, but it is no more than a hundred feet away, while the latter is dark, as if the former has been swallowed up by something terrible that has devoured the source of light.
In fact, this is really terrifying. Some strong people look at it from a distance and are frightened, as if disaster is about to come at the next moment.
At the source of this light, there was an old man wearing fine jewelry. However, although this old man was wearing a lot of jewelry, he did not have the slightest aura of grandeur. Instead, his face was pale, covered in blood, and there was no trace of blood on his body.
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Looking from a distance, the old man was holding a white-haired man in his arms. This man was covered in ice and could not feel much life.