Chapter 1,714 Chapter 178: The Millennium River Chao Sees Rebirth, Generations Without Self and People in the View
Chapter 1712 Chapter 1708 The Millennium River Chao Sees a New Life, Generations Without Me
My name is Pei Yuan.
People in the five realms may not know me.
But they must have heard of another famous name, the Xiaoyao Half Saint of the Seven Stars of the Northern Region, Pei Zai!
Yes, Pei Zai is Pei Zai and has nothing to do with me, Pei Yuan...
Pei Zai was a big killer on the frontline battlefield in the Northern Territory.
Pei Yuan was an old half-saint living in the Central Territory, eating and waiting to die.
Both are self-imprisoners, both are semi-saints, and have the same surname of Pei, but they have completely different lives.
I am one thousand three hundred and sixty-two years old this year.
Pei Zai is not even a fraction of my age.
All these people in the Dead Sea, including half-saints, may not be as old as me.
They must not know either...
In my time, the five great entities were not what they are now.
Feng Yujin was a rising star, and with luck, he was granted the title of Holy Emperor, proving the legend.
After the failure of the Seven Trees Emperor's rebirth story, the most active of the nine ancestral trees is undoubtedly the Sky Tree.
The tree seed he gave birth to turned into embers and illuminated the ancestor. This is the ancestor of all ancestors. He has gathered the fire of the thirteen days into one body and integrated it into one. He is the most powerful semi-saint and can even challenge the Holy Emperor.
The Buddhist sects of the Western Regions still inherit their Holy Emperor's relic and have not lost it. Although they are hidden from the world, they are still the number one fighting sect under the ladder of heaven.
The holy temple must give enough face to the monks who were practicing Taoism at that time.
In that era, the ten statues were just floating clouds, and the Seven Swordsmen were even supporting characters.
Those who bravely advance in the rapids and those who dare to stand out at the cusp of the storm are the strong ones!
at that age……
For five hundred years, no one knew about the Huarao Road in Yuebei.
It would be another five hundred years before "a young man came out of Yutu, went down to the green mountains from Taicheng, and traveled westward to conquer the desert, seeking the way to the flower Weiyang."
History is rewritten.
Ancient sword cultivation injects new vitality into the era.
Immediately afterwards, all the geniuses bloomed, and the tide of the times became higher and higher, finally awakening the sleeping dragon on the ladder to heaven.
One generation reincarnates and another generation of gods, and there is no self in the Pei family from generation to generation.
Nowadays, even the young people of today's era, the earliest thing they can remember about the changes of the times is actually Mr. Yu's "Seven Swords of the Sky"...
Ah!
It's not important anymore.
After all, none of this has anything to do with me, Pei Yuan.
I just lived long enough and was relatively lucky, and I was only lucky enough to live forty-two years.
The memory is so far away that I can’t even remember exactly what I was really involved in during the next thousand years.
The frog at the bottom of the well has a heart as high as the sky.
After becoming a saint, I saw a lot. After realizing my own insignificance, I became very timid.
But I vaguely remember that when I was young, I was not this submissive.
It belongs to my era!
After all, it stubbornly stayed at the age of forty-two, in the year of canonization at the end of the Battle of Qigu...
…
"I'm Pei Yuan!"
…
"It's him!"
"Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor, is the leader of the ten strongest virtual seats in the Central Region. Saying 'I am Pei Yuan' is so cool. I will give you my life!"
"But standing opposite him is Feng Yujin, the representative of the new generation of evil geniuses!"
"Yes, he is Feng Yujin... The throne room has ten thousand people, the honor seat has thousands people, and the virtual seat has hundreds. Only the top player can enter the next game."
"Feng Yujin, who just pretended to be a throne and entered the empty throne situation, now he bumped into Pei Yuan, the tenth floor pillar. Can he continue to write the legend?"
"Well, I'm afraid it's difficult!"
…
"Is your name Pei Yuan?"
"Tenth Floor Pillar, Pei Yuan?"
…
"It's so miserable. He is Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor. I'm here, Pei Yuan!"
"Pfft, you still say 'I am Pei Yuan'? Being stepped on by a young man like this, you are just saying 'I am Pei Yuan'? Hahaha!"
"Hiss, this Feng Yujin is so crazy, I'm afraid no one can stop him."
"Look, Pei Yuan is red. He took out a crystal gem... What is this?"
"What?"
"He wants to be canonized?!"
…
"Is your name Pei Yuan?"
"Half Saint, Pei Yuan?"
…
"Oh my god, even holy power can be sealed. What are these things? That pang pong pong..."
"Then Pei Yuan is dead. I think he didn't die this time, but his anger was completely destroyed."
"The newly promoted Half-Saint was defeated by a throne man. What is this scene and what is the reason for this?"
"This Feng Yujin may have the qualifications of a Holy Emperor."
"Poor Pei Yuan, he's finished, his back... is so desolate! I'm afraid if he leaves, he won't be able to come back..."
"Let us call out his name one last time!"
…
"May I have your name?"
When such an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Pei Yuan could hardly distinguish it from the taunting voice imprinted deep in his memory.
He was stunned for a moment.
He looked around at the environment.
water!
It's all water!
He realized that he was still in the Dead Sea, so he blinked a few times and came back to his senses.
"What am I doing..."
Pei Yuan could not understand that at such a critical moment, when the five realms were paying attention, he was still distracted.
Looking at the young face in front of him, Pei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and subconsciously bent down.
"Old man..."
His voice paused.
Then I remembered that in the last battle of the Qigu War, I was defeated like this, and I have been unable to recover since then.
Feng Yujin...
Xu Xiaoshou...
Yes, how similar and proud they are?
They all have a lofty look and tone, controlling others' life and death in a matter of thoughts, but what about the end?
yes!
I was defeated.
Feng Yujin, who has ever been defeated?
Time is not forgiving. Even though he was granted the title of Saint Emperor, wasn't he thrown into the Void Island in the end, where all the edges and corners of his youth and frivolity were smoothed away?
A man lives between heaven and earth, lives for a thousand years, understands life and death, and finally wants to escape from the mountain and fight for the great road to the end.
After coming to the Dead Sea, do you still have to bend down and lower your head?
"May I have your name?"
Directly in front of me, Mr. Shou repeated his words.
Pei Yuan raised his head and stared at the face in front of him.
The young man's face was abominable.
The looks around him were pathetic and ridiculous.
After losing the battle of Qigu that day, Pei Yuan once asked the Nine Heavens and Ten Ancestors, but he waited for a thousand years and received no response.
Thousands of years later, he raised his eyes again and asked, and the only person who answered him was his former self before he was canonized at the age of forty-two.
Pei Yuan found himself!
He straightened his back, raised his chin, and his eyes became sharp.
The whole person seemed to have become one thousand three hundred and twenty years younger in an instant.
"I'm here, Pei Yuan!"
When you are old, you will become stronger and full of vitality.
This heavy shout actually overcame all the restrictions of the Dead Sea at this moment, causing quite a ripple that echoed throughout the five realms.
The wind was drunk for a moment.
Why does it feel like Half-Saint Pei Yuan is a different person?
The spectators in the Five Domains were also slightly stunned when they heard this, and then they laughed:
"It's interesting, this Bansheng Pei."
"But, maybe he still thinks that he is qualified to have a fight with Master Shou, and this is in the Dead Sea!"
Yes, this is the Dead Sea.
Spirit refiners here are almost equal to trash.
How much influence the Forbidden Law Barrier has on the mainstream cultivators of today's era can be seen from the fact that the status of the Fengtian Holy Emperor on the inner island of Void Island is not even comparable to that of the Inorganic Ancestor.
But Pei Yuan's sudden drink seemed to move God.
The self from one thousand three hundred and twenty years ago seemed to have really lent him strength.
The sea of qi is moving!
At this moment, Pei Yuan was displeased and frightened, almost at a loss as to what to do.
He felt like he had come back to his senses, suddenly breaking free from all the restrictions imposed by the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, and regaining his strongest self.
A wave of holy energy suddenly exploded around him, creating a huge ripple in the Dead Sea and pushing everyone around him to their knees.
"boom!"
The air currents merge into waves.
It was like spring thunder exploding on the calm lake.
When the loud noise broke the eardrums of various strange people and animals on the first floor of the Dead Sea, everyone desperately tried to squeeze out from the Black Stone Prison to watch.
"what's the situation?"
"The seal of the Dead Sea has been lifted?"
"Why is there holy power? Who is using the holy power? The supervisors can't use the holy power, right?"
"Who is he? Why can he do it? What about my power? Why hasn't my power fluctuated yet? Ahhhhh——"
"Master Shou...Pei Yuan..."
"Kill, kill!"
It's not too big a deal to watch the excitement. Although we don't know the beginning and end of the incident, the Dead Sea hasn't had this kind of excitement in many years.
Everyone stood at the door of the prison, wanting to dig out their eyes and put them outside to see the scene.
In the battlefield, everyone who was suddenly overturned, and even the spectators from the five regions, were even more surprised at this moment.
"Half Saint Pei Yuan is alive!"
Although I don't quite understand why Pei Yuan suddenly gained power, after thinking about it, it's absolutely impossible for him to achieve detachment on his own initiative.
I'm afraid it has something to do with Emperor Cangsheng's back-up plan!
"really……"
Xu Xiaoshou also didn't expect that he was just a little test, which would actually force Ai Cangsheng into a back-up move.
Indeed, from the perspective of the Great Emperor.
No matter what, he couldn't allow someone to forcibly strip another person's semi-saint status in front of him and give it to his subordinates, right?
"Then, come on."
Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised.
He didn't even take out the broken shield, but after flicking his sleeves, he hooked his hand towards Pei Yuan who was in front of him and was filled with surprise again:
"I'll give you three moves. Just defend, don't take action."
"Within three moves, if you can make me move, you can keep this semi-saint status, and I will grant you the qualification to enter the Apricot Realm to practice."
"After three moves, if all are in vain, you voluntarily hand over your semi-saint status, or go to your hometown to retire, or go to my Xingjie to retire, you still have a choice."
Even Feng Zhongzui was stunned when he heard it.
There is nothing wrong with Shou Ye's behavior of forcing him to become a semi-saint.
But the choices he gave were always so unexpected.
The battle for the great road is bound to be bloody, so there is no need to be so kind, just take away his semi-saint status!
Pei Yuan was also slightly surprised.
But it seems that both options are beneficial to you and can save your own life. They are nothing more than handing over the truth to the other party.
That’s the “Tao”!
My Tao, although it has been humble for thousands of years, is still the "Tao"!
How are there any similarities or differences between being snatched away in such a light sentence and losing all life and death, and being trampled on the head and ridiculed by someone?
"Xu Xiaoshou, how can you insult me?!"
Pei Yuanxu became angry and shouted in fear.
He clenched his hands together and summoned behind him a giant object that towered over the Dead Sea and looked like a tower or a pillar.
"This is……"
Drunken in the wind, his face was shocked.
He had already retreated with the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and others for more than three homes.
But at this moment, seeing this extremely suppressive power, looking at the appearance of the pillars of the building with boundless power, even though he has a lot of experience, he can't explain why.
"Excuse my ignorance, but I really can't tell what kind of spiritual skill this is. Has this spiritual skill ever appeared in the five realms?"
"From what I can tell from the scene, I can only give one conclusion. The level of the Holy Martial Arts is not low, and it feels a bit like the Supreme Holy Martial Arts..."
There aren't many conclusions that can be drawn from being drunk in the wind.
In fact, there are many people watching the battle in front of the Five Realms Preaching Mirror, and only a few can see the true nature of such holy martial arts at this moment.
It was only in the deep sea of Nanming that he was as knowledgeable as the sky, and he managed to find the fragments of memory from the memory bank.
Such as the tenth floor pillar...
Such as Tianlou Pillars...
But those are all traces of history after being suppressed more than once.
Half-Saint Pei Yuan, where did he learn these things?
"Wait, Pei Yuan?"
"Thousands of years ago, there seemed to be a Pei Yuan..."
…
"Tian Lou Zhu·Tian Qing Finger!"
In the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan shouted loudly, and the final seal took shape.
The appearance of the sky tower pillar behind him is like the finger of the ancestral god that penetrates the void. It is as powerful as the sky, striking heavily from an unknown place.
big!
too big!
Its power is so great that it opens up the Dead Sea and diverts the waves.
The wave was lifted up by the black stone prison on both sides, but the clear water in the middle part of the waterway that was accessible to people was split into nothing.
Its momentum is huge, its majesty is boundless, and it shakes people's hearts.
Not only did the reality appear concrete, but the pillars of the sky tower also appeared powerfully in the minds of those who watched, and they grew larger and larger with the trend.
Finally, it is almost the same as the sky, covering the sun and the moon!
"Half Saint..."
Everyone watching the battle in the five regions was shocked.
In front of the great emperor of the people and Lord Shou, the Holy Mountain Refuge Group is as insignificant as ants.
But every time the world becomes disdainful of the word "half-saint", reality will wake everyone up.
Holy, cannot be insulted!
It is really not easy to cultivate to semi-saint level.
It's just that compared to Emperor Cangsheng and Master Shou, they can't be compared.
So!
"Can this one strike of the Tianlou Pillar kill Master Shou?"
Drunk in the wind, he retreated again and again, his face turning pale with fright from the sky tower pillar that shook the sea to death.
He grabbed the preaching mirror and almost shrank into the black stone prison, but he said without mercy:
"No, that should be the question..."
"Can you even take half a step back, Master Shou?"
Boom!
The waterway is empty.
The Dead Sea is divided into two.
The Holy Mountain Refuge Group was evading left and right, staying close to the Black Stone Prison for fear of being affected.
In this vast world of forbidden laws, the only person who stands high in the sky is the high-spirited Half-Saint Pei Yuan.
But when the preaching mirror pulled back the distant view and fell under the overturned sky tower pillars, what the world could see...
Master Shou was dressed in black and motionless;
Use only one finger of one hand, hold it against the pillar and point to the sky.
Solid as a rock!
"Wow!"
The five regions were shocked.
This finger almost touched everyone's spinal cord, causing people to tremble from head to toe as if they were being electrocuted.
Being strong is one thing.
There are seven sword immortals in the five realms, ten thrones, five holy emperors, and there may be traces left by the ten ancestors.
Everyone is very strong, but...
Handsome, it’s a different feeling.
In this dead sea, under this pillar of the sky.
When facing the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar, when facing thousands of changes, even if it has a peerless name, whether you dare to use one to determine the world is another matter.
But Master Shou not only did it.
He did it lightly and practically.
He didn't care at all whether the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict would suddenly attack.
He didn't even consider whether the Great Emperor of the People was going to send an evil arrow at that moment.
Everyone in the five regions is worried.
There was no hesitation in his heart.
Because in his eyes, he was as strong as half-saint Pei Yuan, and he could stand up to death... just a finger!
"This kid..."
In front of the Black Stone Prison, Fang Wenxin, who was imprisoned with holy power, had also been holding on to the black iron fence with both hands.
Not only did this not give him any sense of dependence, but the power of the sealing stone actually made his legs feel weak.
Under such a weak physical condition, when I saw the sky tower pillars overturning, my fear was geometrically magnified.
Xu Xiaoshou is different.
This designation not only dispelled the fear in the hearts of everyone behind him, but Fang Wenxin also saw something through it.
"Build up momentum!"
The reason why Xu Xiaoshou made a fuss out of a molehill.
Not only does he want Pei Yuan's semi-saint status, he is also preparing for the decisive battle to love the common people.
He will return the biggest shock to the world with the smallest gesture, build his reputation by taking things lightly, and build his power by using the five realms as fear.
From a high position, you can defeat all kinds of enemies, and you can fight and love the common people!
"This boy, this boy..."
Looking forward from the back, Fang Wenxin could only see Xu Xiaoshou's arrogant back against the pillar in the split Dead Sea.
This picture is so shocking.
Some people know how to fight, and some people know how to win.
At this moment, Fang Wenxin had to admit that Xu Xiaoshou was really proficient in everything!
…
"No!!!"
High above the Dead Sea, I saw the sky tower pillar blocked by a finger, unable to even force Xu Xiaoshou back half a step.
Pei Yuan let out a heartbreaking roar of unwillingness.
He knew that he had lost his composure in front of the people of the Five Realms.
But there is absolutely no way not to lose your composure!
As a half-saint of the foreign aid sect of Guizhe Holy Mountain, he is aware of the existence of the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict.
If he didn't know the forbidden laws of the Dead Sea, forbidden spirits, forbidden ancient martial arts, and forbidden ancient swordsmanship...how could Pei Yuan dare to attack Xu Xiaoshou?
It is true that Xu Xiaoshou showed it before when he rescued Zhu Yiyi that he could still transform.
Pei Yuan could not understand why the bloodline of the Void Giants was not banned.
But Xu Xiaoshou said that he would not take the initiative, and seeing this situation, he would not use the golden giant to deal with him.
So……
Only mortal body!
How to reach the Saint Emperor level?
I, the leader of the ten-story pillars, could not defeat the young Feng Yujin at that time, and I could not defeat Xu Xiaoshou who had been restrained and weakened in various ways?
It's not that Pei Yuan couldn't accept his attack being blocked.
After more than a thousand years, he has long accepted his mediocrity.
But the most frightening thing is that the forty-two-year-old self who is the strongest, armed with the most powerful attack, after a thousand years, actually gives a command to a trapped beast in a cage who is only twenty years old?
Pei Yuandao's heart was almost broken!
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Xu Xiaoshou, you are trapped in the dead sea and restricted by the golden edict of the Six Paths Saint Emperor. How can you be so virtuous and capable that you can defeat the Heavenly Tower Pillar of ours?"
Pei Yuan bowed and roared, as if venting the anger and anxiety that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years.
The preaching mirror transmits his "movement" to the five realms.
As the scene changes, Master Shou's "quietness" is described again in Jingyou.
"one."
Xu Xiaoshou put down his finger and looked at it quietly: "You have two more chances, so as not to lose your semi-saint power and not destroy your name as Pei Yuan, please!"