In the huge sea of magma, Ji Sansheng suddenly took out the Buddha relic.
He placed the bead in front of him and looked at it carefully.
"Three thousand years ago, the Ming Dynasty was about to collapse. Emperor Ming Ai fought in the east and west, and 96 million of the Ming Dynasty soldiers died in the battle... And Emperor Ming Ai also died in the battle after he built the Feng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall!"
"The world only knows that Emperor Ming Ai died in battle, but they don't know where Emperor Ming Ai died in battle!"
Ji Sansheng said slowly.
Lin Huang's frown gradually relaxed, and he pointed to the crack beside him, "From here did Emperor Ai enter the world of the evil tribe?"
Ji Sansheng smiled sadly and nodded, "I am alone and die generously. Use my own blood to tell the people of Cangqiong Continent why the emperor protects the people and the king dies for the country!"
Lin Huang looked at Ji Sansheng's sad and smiling figure and remained silent.
"I grew up with Emperor Ai, and it is not an exaggeration to say that we are close friends. But on that day, I stood on this bronze earth and watched with my own eyes as he flew into the endless abyss and killed the evil world alone.
.Use the last glory of your life to tell the evil tribe what the character of Cangqiong Continent is!"
"I waited for seven days on the bronze earth, but in the end I did not wait for the return of Emperor Ming Ai. All I waited for was the three relics of the Buddha that flew back!"
In the giant sea of magma, Ji Sansheng sighed sadly, "I don't know how Emperor Ai died in battle and how many evil tribes he killed. But more than a thousand years ago, another person appeared... His name is Tuo
Postscript!"
"Leader of Zuojiaming Cult?!"
Lin Huang said in confusion.
Ji Sansheng spoke slowly: "When he appeared, the vicious creature under the Bronze Earth showed its violent ferocity and shook the entire Bronze Earth just like it did today. It seemed that the battle in which Emperor Ai died in that year made the whole Bronze Earth shake.
They have an instinctive fear of that kind of blood!"
"Tuoba Fu came and took away the Buddha's relics!"
Ji Sansheng continued.
Lin Huang's expression was solemn. He stretched his head and looked below the crack in the bronze earth, but could not see anything, only pitch black. Then he asked: "So, once the Tuoba clan's bloodline appears, the evil thing here will be there."
Will he become manic?"
Ji Sansheng nodded. He played with the Buddha relics in his hand and said slowly: "After Tuoba Fu took away the three Buddha relics, not many years later, the Buddha relics were taken by a man named Lu Shenzhou.
Sent back!"
Listening to Ji Sansheng's words, Lin Huang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the relics of Buddha and God had such an origin.
Originated from Emperor Ai of Ming Dynasty!
According to this, Emperor Ming Ai's martial spirit back then was probably a Heavenly Asura.
In the giant sea of lava, Ji Sansheng stood up, waving his long sleeves in his white robe, "The years are ups and downs, and thousands of years are long. I hold three Buddha relics in my hand and study their mysteries. I have awakened my body for several lives, and I have been sleeping day and night.
It’s like spending several lives. It’s just a cycle of heaven, and I can’t stop it. Later, the past pearl was taken away!”
"Later, when I was sleeping, someone took away the present pearl. Now, the only thing left in my hands is this future pearl. I originally thought that I would have to wait for a long time before someone comes to take it away.
I didn’t expect... I just took a nap and you showed up!"
Ji Sansheng sighed.
"Senior...I'm not here for the Buddha's relics, but..."
Lin Huang was about to open his mouth to defend, but was interrupted by Ji Sansheng raising his hand, "It doesn't matter whether it is yes or no. How can the cause and effect cycle in the world be explained so simply. I only know that you are here... The evil thing below
I woke up. And in your body, I felt the power of the beads of the past and the present, and I also saw the heavenly Shura!"
Lin Huang pursed his lips, but said nothing more.
Since the Mirai Bead has already appeared in the world, it is naturally impossible for him to say that he does not want it.
"It's a pity that I can't give you this bead yet!"
Ji Sansheng suddenly held the Buddha's relic in his hand.
Um?
Lin Huang looked at Ji Sansheng with some confusion.
"Today's bronze earth is already broken. If you want to seal the evil things below, you must use the power of the Buddha's relic. If you take it away, the bronze earth will be broken, and the world above your head will suffer terrible disasters. And I am here
This place has been waiting for thousands of years, but no one has come to help me repair this bronze earth, hehe..."
Ji Sansheng said.
Lin Huang was a little disappointed, but it was hard to say anything. After all, this Buddha relic belonged to someone else!
"Okay, the crisis here has been temporarily resolved! If you leave this place earlier, I should go into deep sleep!"
Ji Sansheng waved his sleeves and looked indifferent. When he loosened his fingers, the Buddha relics that were originally in his hands had disappeared. "If you want to get the future beads of the Buddha relics, come back when you can see them! I'm here.
Wait for you!"
Lin Huang nodded and cupped his hands towards Ji Sansheng.
"Senior Ji, I don't know that in the volcano at the end of the magma sea..."
Before leaving, Lin Huang asked curiously.
Ji Sansheng shook his head, "It's just a Suzaku trapped in a cocoon. After struggling for thousands of years, it can't be reborn. Instead, it has created such a huge sea of rolling molten metal!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, thinking deeply in his heart.
Ji Sansheng patted Lin Huang on the shoulder, "If one day you have the strength, you can go to the end of the magma sea and have a look. That little Suzaku is quite pitiful... After thousands of years of burning fire, what can this world do?
How many people can bear it?"
"Been taught a lesson!"
Lin Huang bowed his hands again.
Ji Sansheng smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a mysterious force wrapped around Linhuang, resisting the burning power of the surrounding magma and slowly pushing it up.
In the huge sea, Linhuang is covered with mysterious power, isolating the invasion of surrounding magma and creatures, and slowly rises.
When Lin Huang turned around, he only saw the old man in white robes, who looked like a lonely pine and proud bamboo, carrying a long sword on his back, walking slowly on the desolate and devastated bronze land, alone...
Previously, Ji Sansheng asked Lin Huang if he had ever seen the most lonely and domineering figure in the world.
Outside the concubine's grave, the soul of the Great Chu Emperor that Lin Huang had seen was already domineering enough.
Qin Changsheng and Xiao Yishan on the ruined battlefield are also domineering enough.
But now...
Lin Huang saw the loneliest figure.
A person as ethereal as an immortal walked on the bronze earth. For thousands of years, he stood alone! Guarding the gate of the plane...
When he first met Ji Sansheng, he appeared like a dazzling white light. But Lin Huang didn't know if Ji Sansheng still remembered the light of the sun!
…
In the giant sea of lava, Ji Sansheng's back became farther and farther away.
Until it dissipates completely.
Under Ji Sansheng's mysterious power, Lin Huang had an unimpeded journey and successfully returned to the magma sea.
When Lin Huang's head emerged from the giant sea of magma, he saw several figures.
Many martial emperors on the second level of Lingqi Cliff have long since disappeared, replaced by a group of bad old men.
They looked at the calm magma sea at this moment, with a trace of shock and disbelief still on their faces.
Among that group of bad old men, Lin Huang only knew Pei Xiufu and Zhao Tianjia.
Lu Donghuang is barely an old man.
As for the other people, Lin Huang didn't know them. But when Lin Huang looked at them, the corner of his mouth twitched and he took a breath of cold air.
The figures, some are rickety, some are upright, some are pale-haired, some are as childlike as before, some are lame with broken hands, or have weathered eyes. They are all different, but their realm...is obviously not weaker than that of Pei Xiufu.
Lin Huang was surprised and did not ask anything. He just had a guess in his mind that these people might be those on the first level of Lingqi Cliff who could not walk uprightly in the world.
And these people on the first level of Lingqi Cliff, after taking a look at Lin Huang, quickly disappeared and were never seen again.
At the bottom of Lingqi Cliff, Pei Xiufu waved his hand and lifted Lin Huang up from the sea of magma. He frowned and said, "I told you that I won't let you go down to the second level of Lingqi Cliff."
Lin Huang scratched his head and said with a slight embarrassment: "My foot slipped a little and I slid to the second floor!"
Lu Donghuang snorted coldly, with a sullen look on his face, "You are self-righteous and don't know the heights of the world. You will die outside one day."
The smile on Lin Huang's face froze and he lowered his head slightly.
Zhao Tianjia smiled, took out his crotch and said, "Tell me, what is under the giant sea of magma, the old man is very curious!"
Lin Huang glared at Zhao Tianjia and did not answer the latter's question.
Pei Xiufu folded up his long sleeves, then shook his head, "You are not suitable to enter the magma sea, and you will never come down again. And I have some bad news for you..."
Um?
Lin Huang raised his head and looked at Pei Xiufu doubtfully.
Pei Xiufu folded his sleeves and slowly left the bottom of the Lingqi Cliff, leaving only a light word: "A letter from Lord Xingshi of the Xingtian Temple will arrive soon!"