Chapter 351: All the way north, my name is Su Bei now.
Jiayi stood in the center of the crowd, his jet black robe fluttering.
His face was filled with a scorching color, and he raised his arms and pointed at the sky, and the seal slowly rose.
"Join us, Elder Su!"
His words were like an edict. As he spoke, the seal on the altar was filled with blazing fire, frantically absorbing all the spiritual energy in the tomb in a burning manner.
The lingering thick fog was quickly burned away. The faces of all the men in black who fell on the ground became more and more dry, their fingers gradually spasmed, and they looked at everything with despair.
"Su...Elder Su!"
"help me!
"
"save......"
A group of men in black were crawling slowly on the ground, squirming in the direction of Su Bei in an extremely weird posture.
Suddenly, a scream rang out from the crowd, and the body of a man in black shriveled up quickly, and spiritual energy surged out from his body that had begun to crack...
Life and blood turned into the nutrients of the seal, and the seal's light became brighter and brighter!
Su Bei's eyelids were beating wildly as he looked at the scene in front of him.
The people in front of me are all to blame for themselves, and those who harm others will be harmed one day. There is no need for me to save them, but now my situation has become more and more delicate. Can I escape from the hands of the tribulation?
And not only them, but also Yu Hongxiu who was carrying it behind his back began to become more and more sleepy. If the seal was allowed to wake up, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Leave if you can...leave me alone."
Yu Hongxiu seemed to have noticed the situation between the two of them, and slowly stretched out her hand to support Su Bei's shoulder. The movement was not a restraint, but a gentle caress.
"Remember to help sister take good care of Xingyue Sect."
"Walk."
The fish-red sleeves, red lips, and sandalwood mouth trembled slightly. Although he was weak, his tone carried an unquestionable meaning.
Her words revealed indescribable tenderness. Such an extremely enchanting woman looked at him with her eyes without any temptation. It was like the lake water in winter, breaking through the hard ice, would sink into the warmth.
.
But before she could finish her words, Su Bei received a heavy blow on the neck, and then her arms hung down helplessly.
"Clang——"
The long sword in Su Bei's hand trembled.
Slowly put the fish-red sleeves behind him on the ground.
Then he looked at Jiayi and said coldly:
"Everyone has the right to live, you are not qualified to be the woodcutter with the axe, and the entire twenty-one states are not that forest!
"
Jiayi smiled casually, then put his hands behind his back and said quietly without responding to Su Bei's words:
"Elder Su, do you know the fundamental reason why everything turned out like this?"
"It's because of one person."
Su Bei Mosuo stared at him coldly with the sword in his hand.
"Because of who?"
"Key smoke."
Listening to Jiayi's words, Su Bei was stunned for no reason, and then sneered:
"joke."
As soon as Jia stopped what he was doing, the seal gradually became quiet. He didn't take Su Bei's disdain to heart and said quietly:
"After the Saint ascended the throne, she restored the stability of the twenty-one states for nearly a thousand years. It is undeniable that this is an extremely great achievement."
"Killings among monks are not allowed, although they still happen. However, under this explicit order, the fights among the twenty-one states have been reduced by an incredible amount."
"But it is precisely because of this human intervention that today's twenty-one states, where the law of heaven is imperfect, gradually emerged!"
"The struggle between monks and the people of heaven and earth is a law that has not changed for hundreds of millions of years. The fallen monks return to heaven with their spiritual energy and perfect the rules. Heaven is sending down new talents and physiques, and the cycle continues."
"..."
Su Bei opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute his words for a moment.
Yes, the struggle between monks and the people of heaven and earth is an established and unchanging law. He is right, but...
As if he saw what Su Bei was thinking, Jia stepped forward and took off the mask.
It was an old face with a kind smile. If you just looked at his face, you couldn't connect what he did before and after.
"Elder Su."
"A natural forest does not need woodcutter, and the laws of nature will not allow it to grow so densely."
"Mudslides, floods, fires, there are always ways to repair this forest."
"But the forest planted by people needs to pass through the hands of the woodcutter. Since you have interfered with its survival, you must be responsible for the forest to the end, otherwise it will eventually die like this."
"That's how it is in the Twenty-One States. If the saint changes the rules that have remained unchanged for thousands of years, then there will naturally be people with swords to help her correct everything that she has not noticed."
"We are righteous. Although we are not understood by the world, and although this road can only go to darkness, we are still righteous. In the eyes of heaven, we are the inheritors who hold the fire for the twenty-one states.
The Sky Mender..."
There was a bit of confusion in Su Bei's eyes, and the Qingping Sword he was holding tightly in his hand gradually relaxed.
Justice?
Are they righteous?
But why do I feel that something is wrong?
He had a splitting headache, as if the memories in his consciousness were constantly awakening. Su Bei shook his head violently, stepped back, and stared closely at Jia Yi's face.
Jia Yi’s bewitching voice still echoed in his ears:
"Elder Su, we need you."
"Twenty-one states need you, Heaven needs you..."
...
Su Bei's consciousness suddenly seemed to fall into an endless abyss, and the sky and earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.
That was the last memory sealed in his sea of consciousness.
The scene turned, and he once again appeared in the ruins full of corpses and blood.
A middle-aged man looked at his other self, and the two were facing each other. This time, Su Bei could see their faces clearly.
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They seem to be arguing about something, and seem to be accusing something?
In the end, Nanhuang looked up to the sky and laughed, and the two of them collided heavily. The terrifying sound filled the air, the sky and the earth were dark, and no one could be seen, only their voices could be heard.
Finally, the screen finally reconnected and returned to the scene that I first saw.
On top of the mountain peak that hung upside down and held up the entire sky, a figure was nailed to the mountain peak.
This time I could see clearly that the person nailed on top was Nan Huang.
Su Bei could see that 'Su Bei' was laughing, crying, and seemed to be laughing again.
"ah……"
He was so mad with pain that he looked up to the sky and screamed like a wounded beast.
A wisp of desolate flute sound floated in the distance and whimpered in the wind, like Du Juan crying for blood under the setting sun, or like the mournful requiem of hell in the dusk.
He slowly turned his head and looked at the land that was burned by the fire, looking at everything like purgatory on earth.
"Is it all over?"
He walked slowly down the top of the mountain, staggering aimlessly on the dusk-stained road.
When walking in front of a corpse, he knelt down tremblingly, tears streaming down his face.
"Senior Sister..."
He stretched out his hand, like a newborn baby, howling and holding the already freezing woman in his arms, and kept stroking her stiffened face.
Next to this woman who stared blankly at the sky with her eyes open, were swords.
Under the sword are sword tombs.
"Second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother..."
The man who never cried felt that the corners of his eyes were moist.
A man who had never believed in God, never believed in fate, and only believed in his own strength, now began to pray with blood dripping from his heart.
His heart was like a knife, and tears were pouring down like rain. He looked up to the sky and screamed in a pool of blood. He cried loudly like a child.
Even as a bystander, Su Bei sighed silently as he looked at the scenes in front of him, is this the future?
Everything was devastated, but no one was seen.
Blood flowed into a river and dyed the sky red. It was hard to imagine what kind of hellish death battle they had gone through.
Su Bei opened his mouth and silently walked to the man's side, wanting to touch him.
It's just that his illusory hand penetrated his body and he couldn't see himself.
Su Bei sighed, looked at the familiar corpses in front of him, and closed his eyes tightly.
Under this sunset, he sat with him, waiting for the dawn.
The moonlight rose, the fragrance burst, the colorful petals were flying one after another, and pieces of crystal like jade were floating in the sky, and it actually started to rain in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the ethereal voice of reciting ancient scriptures rang out from the sky, truly covering the entire world.
Then the sound of the creation of heaven and earth also sounded at the same time, desolate and distant, as if it came from thousands of years, long and mighty.
Finally, there is the sound of sacrifice, which seems to cut through time and space and comes with infinite sadness.
It was a colorful ray of light that gradually enveloped the entire world. A long rain of flowers was falling, and a guiding light slowly appeared. It was the will of heaven.
And as these wisps of light fell, the spiritual energy in the man's body began to surge crazily, constantly absorbing the dense blue-purple energy. The sound of a shell breaking came, announcing that the first man in the past thousand years had The birth of a breakthrough Mahayana monk.
The man stood up and felt that this body seemed to belong but not belong to him. This was the power of creation and ascension.
He is already a true immortal and lives the same life as heaven.
At this time, a second person appeared between heaven and earth. She was a woman, a very beautiful woman, a woman who could be called an immortal.
The fairy shadow is just wearing a plain skirt, but it is better than thousands of gold-woven brocade skirts. She stands on the cliff that supports the sky, with the waning moon hanging high beside her, and the place where she stands bears the bright The jade glow is even more like in the middle of the moon, when the fairy shadow lowers its head and looks down at the dark mountains.
She moved her glistening jade feet that were not wearing embroidered shoes and walked slowly towards the man.
He stretched out a finger and gently lifted the man's chin, looking at him with those dazzling eyes like stars:
"My little man, you did a great job."
The man's twin children looked at her with red eyes, breathing hotly and pushed her down to the ground.
"You're satisfied!
Is this what you want to see?"
Su Bei stared at the woman blankly. In his previous memory, he had seen her, and she seemed to be called Huang Fei.
The woman looked at Su Bei calmly and said calmly:
"I'm just fulfilling the tasks assigned to me by Heaven."
"This is the destiny of the Tiandao clan."
"..."
The man relaxed his big hand that was tightly holding her neck, sat there, and looked at the sky gate that could lead to the sky:
"Is that the world after ascension?"
The woman nodded:
"You still have one day."
The man smiled and said casually:
"Everyone is dead, so what's the need for such a world to exist?"
The woman reached out and stroked his cheek, as if looking at a newborn baby, her eyes full of love:
"So, do you still remember what you said at that time?"
"Or are you regretting it?"
"After all, it is a fairyland, a world of eternal life, the final destination that monks long for."
"..."
The man's penis glowed with light, he stared at her blankly, and slowly said:
"I have never forgotten that after becoming Heavenly Dao, I will reverse the end of time, and I will travel to the other side of time and space..."
The woman looked at him with a smile, and kissed his forehead with her extremely charming red lips:
"Good boy..."
Then she gently raised the sword in Su Bei's hand, pointed it at her chest, and looked at Su Bei gently:
"So, kill the guardian of heaven."
"..."
The man looked at her doubtfully, and she just stared at Su Bei's childlike hole. There was no fear in her eyes, and she seemed to be happily accepting her fate:
"Only by killing me can you not be bound by this way of heaven and become the way of heaven yourself."
"Kill the guardian of heaven."
"As the price of reversing time, Heaven will seal all your memories and disperse all your cultivation."
"But your cultivation can be transformed into a medium that will always be with you, guarding you in the restarted era."
"..."
Su Bei looked at her silently, with a wry smile on his lips:
"It turns out that even you will leave me in the end."
"Concubine Huang..."
...
Inside the tomb.
A wisp of green-purple sword energy gradually spread out, awakening Su Bei's sea of consciousness, and Su Bei suddenly woke up from the memory just now.
His head was covered in cold sweat, his lips were trembling slightly as he looked at the person in front of him.
He finally understood why he had the ability to transform into a god as soon as he opened his eyes, and why he still retained the memory of Blue Star...
It turns out that when I came to this world, all the memories of the life named Su Annan had been sealed away.
From the most remote town in the southern country, all the way to the north, he met the sword-wielding Shangguan Wendao, who entered the Sword Sect and became a swordsman. Su Annan is now called Su Bei.
"All the way north, my name is Su Bei now."
The little boy in the memory was holding the package in his hand tightly, with a determined look on his face.