Chapter 3146: The White Emperor Returns to the Wilderness!
The dream is unknown for thousands of years, and it is difficult to understand the gods in this world! In the clear blue sky and blue water, the two teenagers walked towards the ancient palace hanging on the sea in front of them.
They are like living gods, pure and sacred.
In the distance is Yunding Tiangong.
With Yunding Tiangong as the center, it is surrounded by palaces, islands and floating soil dotted around.
There are ancient demon lands, numerous totem tribes, vast evil lands, and the unbeatable silver plains... Chaoyun Ancient Kingdom was founded less than fifty years ago, but in a short period of time it has become the top of the northern border.
of power.
All the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness know that this is the strongest force in the Eastern Wilderness, and it has continued its glory to the Northern Territory.
This is also the force protected by the Yinhuang Saints such as Cloud Saint White Emperor, Changkong Ancient Emperor, Great Saint Heavenly Emperor, etc. Almost no one in the north dares to provoke them.
And this country built on the water is also called Tiannan by the world.
This sea area is more prosperous because of this.
And at the end of the sea, a blue bird stone statue blocked the sky and the sun.
Its spread wings almost span the east and west shores of the Divine Bird Sky and the Sea.
This is the stone statue of the divine bird totem handcrafted by the saints of Yinhuang! The ancient fresh air falls, the vast fortune surrounds it, and the countless power of faith gathers from all directions.
Anyone who has been to the Divine Bird Tianhai knows that this sacred bird stone statue alone is one of the top treasures in the North.
Since the four places were separated from the Fifth Age, the saints of Yinhuang built this stone statue, which means that Yinhuang can spread its wings and fly out of the cage, and also reminds the world of the divine bird's gifts and merits to Yinhuang.
Now that four eras have passed, I don’t know how much power and faith this sacred bird stone statue has gathered.
When you see it from a distance, you will be in awe.
"Brother Nianxie, look at the stone statue of the sacred bird. These days, I always feel that this stone statue seems to have come to life and is about to fly away at any time!"
The boy's bright and clear laughter echoed.
He is Ning Fan. After fifty years, he and Su Nianxie also walked out of the throne.
"The stone statue of the sacred bird has stood for four eras in the sky and the sea, and even the holy kings cannot easily move it away."
Su Nianxie laughed.
All the frivolity and stubbornness of the past have been wiped away, and what remains is the stability accumulated over the years and the insights gained from the many hardships in life.
Su Nianxie, who used to be beaten and yelled every day, seems to have gone by the wayside over the past fifty years.
"But my feeling is not wrong."
Ning Fan stretched out his hands and gestured with the divine bird, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Nianxie, do you think the divine bird is really as beautiful as the world says?"
"Maybe."
"Brother Nianxie, why are you always walking around in the Divine Bird Tianhai?"
"I'm measuring this land."
"Measurement?"
"Yes, God has a way. I don't know the other side. I want to walk my own path..." Ning Fan tilted his head and looked at him in confusion.
Ever since he walked out of the throne, he found that his brother Nianxie had changed.
Sometimes Su Nianxie gave him the impression that he was an old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had a clear understanding of the world.
But Brother Nianxie is not much older than him.
Ning Fan asked, but Su Nianxie just smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Nianxie, grandpa seems to be leaving."
Ning Fan suddenly said, with sad eyes: "My father doesn't know where to go to find the way. Grandma, uncle Yin Bing and others also went to the Great Wall of Desolation. Now grandpa is going too, and uncle..." At this point, Ning Fan paused.
He paused and looked at Su Nianxie carefully.
Ning Fan knew very well that Su Nianxie had always avoided talking about his father.
In Ning Fan's heart, Su Xuan was an indomitable hero, but in Su Nianxie's heart, that didn't seem to be the case.
Ning Fan also knew about Su Nianxie's past. He didn't know who was right or wrong, and he didn't know how to persuade him. Maybe he could only wait for time to heal everything.
Su Nianxie looked as usual and said with a smile: "The Divine Bird Tianhai has completely stabilized, and it's time for grandpa to go."
While the two were talking, they were approaching the Yunding Heavenly Palace, and there were many Tiannan monks around.
In the distance, Nan Huai, Shen Boju and others of the evil sect were patrolling around.
When they saw Ning Fan, they were all overjoyed.
But when they saw Su Nianxie, they shrank their necks again and lowered their hands that wanted to say hello.
After all...Su Nianxie is now the Son of God, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
As a monk from Tiannan who had beaten Su Nianxie at least twice per person, he definitely did not want to meet him.
Although Su Nianxie is no longer as arrogant as before, who knows one day he will go crazy.
Like father, like son.
I can be both good and evil, sometimes normal and sometimes crazy. My son is probably the same... "Brother Nianxie, they are all afraid of you. You have to get along well with them. The uncles and aunts in Tiannan are all very good."
Ning Fan sighed and persuaded.
Su Nianxie twitched the corner of his mouth, those dogs were afraid of being beaten.
If he hadn't become stronger, his head would probably still be their exclusive punching bag.
"I will, there is always a chance."
Su Nianxie smiled. At this moment, he was practicing the way of the Martial God, and his heart was at peace. It was not the time to clean up those dogs.
It is not a gentleman to retaliate without revenge! Su Nianxie has not forgotten any of the vows he made back then and the big hand that slapped his forehead.
soon.
The two of them walked onto the Yunding Tiangong.
The White Emperor Yun Sheng stood in front of the Heavenly Palace, wearing an imperial robe, an imperial crown on his head, and his hands behind his back. Just standing there made people feel the weight of the times, a mind as broad as heaven and earth, and the terror of the sea and abyss.
strength.
This being who has lived for a long time is obviously recovering and growing.
And above the Yunding Temple, the throne of God is also shining brightly.
Su Nianxie and Ning Fan stepped out of the throne, but they were not yet completely in control.
The significance of the divine throne is to impart divinity, guide divinity, and walk a divine path.
Su Nianxie's own bloodline is linked to divinity, so it is naturally easy to do this.
Ning Fan himself is the son of God. Although Su Nianxie took him out of the throne, he also walked out of the divine way.
Yun Sheng Baidi looked at the two young men with kindness in his eyes.
"Coming."
He laughed calmly.
"Grandpa, are you going to the Great Wall of Desolation?
"Ning Fan's eyes showed reluctance.
"Grandpa will go first and wait for you there."
Yun Sheng Baidi is just the Tao.
then.
Before Ning Fan could say anything, Yun Sheng Baidi said: "Before I leave, I have something to tell you."
"Grandpa, tell me."
Ning Fan nodded.
"When grandpa leaves, you can also start training in the north.
Xiaofan, you are proficient in almost all the Taoist traditions of the Yinhuang. It just so happened that your Shinto was not yet stable, so you took Grandpa's handwriting to visit the major forces in the north to seek advice."
Yun Sheng Bai Di said.
"Going to study?"
Ning Fan's eyes lit up.
"I'm going to the gym."
Su Nianxie whispered.
Ning Fan paused.
Yun Sheng Baidi glared at Su Nianxie and said, "It's up to you, don't worry about winning or losing, just work hard to become stronger."
"Okay, I understand."
Ning Fan nodded and glanced at Su Nianxie, knowing that brother Nianxie was very naughty in front of Yun Sheng Baidi.
"As for the throne of God, Nianxie, please give it to Xiaofan.
You are the elder brother, so you should give way to your younger brother."
Yun Sheng Baidi said again.
"I don't care."
Su Nianxie said casually.
"How can this be done? Brother Nianxie is much more powerful than me. He should be in charge of the throne."
Ning Fan said anxiously.
"The path he wants to take cannot be accommodated by this throne.
But for you, Xiaofan, it is the best way to open and stimulate your bloodline.
Your father has great luck and good fortune, and has created his own bloodline of God on his own. It depends on you whether he can continue it."
Yun Sheng Baidi patiently explained.
"Brother Nianxie, is that so?"
Ning Fan couldn't help but look at Su Nianxie.
"Don't talk nonsense, just take it."
Su Nian is evil.
"oh."
Ning Fan nodded subconsciously. Ever since he met Su Nianxie, he had been listening to Su Nianxie and had developed a habit.
"Xiaofan, please go first, I have something to discuss with your brother Nianxie alone.
By the way, that little bastard Wu Lingling climbed up the sacred bird stone statue again, go and catch her, is that something she can climb up?"
Yun Sheng Baidi said.
"Sister Lingling, she has been dreaming about the sacred bird statue coming to life all day long. She is going to cultivate a relationship with the sacred bird statue. She hopes that it will carry her to fly in the future..." Ning Fan laughed happily and ran towards the sacred bird statue.
.
Seeing Ning Fan walking away, Yun Sheng Baidi asked Su Nianxie: "You won't have any objection if I hand over the throne to Xiaofan?"
"Then old man, you can build me another shrine."
Su Nianxie chuckled.
"Virtue."
Yun Sheng Baidi laughed and cursed, and then said: "When your uncle Ning gave birth to Xiaofan, his bloodline was not completely perfected. This caused Xiaofan's physical body to be deficient and unable to carry the strength of the bloodline. This throne should allow him to survive in the future.
The road is much easier to walk.
Even if your father is here, he will agree to this."
Su Nianxie pursed her lips and said nothing.
Yun Sheng Baidi glanced at him. Although he knew that Su Nianxie still had knots in his heart, he was not as extreme as before.
So, Yun Sheng Baidi didn't say anything more, but asked: "You have three thoughts: evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and righteous thoughts.
Cultivating the God of Martial Arts with righteous thoughts keeps you sane, but what about evil thoughts and evil thoughts?"
"It's still under control."
Su Nianxie frowned, hesitated for a moment and then said: "The evil thoughts are growing independently and have never stopped in these years. It should be that he has become stronger again and his bloodline has extended to me.
As for evil thoughts, old man, you also know that I am innately able to absorb the evil thoughts around me. Now there is some chaos in the north, and evil thoughts are also growing secretly."
Back in Nanling, Xu Xi used the Great Wilderness to seal Su Nianxie, and even used the Eye of Cause and Effect to suppress evil thoughts.
But even so, a hundred years have still made his evil thoughts stronger.
Now as Su Nianxie continues to grow stronger, his evil thoughts are also growing.
Emperor Yun Sheng couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this. There was nothing he could do about the matter. He would still have to see what Su Xuan said in the future.
Then Yun Sheng Baidi asked: "You don't need to worry about this matter, as long as you continue to strengthen the idea of the God of War and suppress it.
The road ahead will not be dark."
Su Nianxie was silent.
He knew that there was someone ahead of him carrying the burden for him.
However, Su Nianxie hopes that he can transcend...if he grows up normally, he will still be the Su Nianxie he was before, hating everything.
But the memory of a hundred generations of martial emperors made him understand the vicissitudes of life.
During the years when he was on the throne, he completely integrated the memories of a hundred generations, and he became the calm Son of Heaven and Sea today.
"How are you going to prepare next?"
Yun Sheng Baidi asked again.
Su Nianxie's eyes flashed with longing, but there was also some hesitation: "I want to go see my mother and..." "Go."
Yun Sheng Baidi's eyes were kind and he said softly: "Nianxie, although grandpa shouldn't advise you, I still give you one last word.
Life is long, but it can also be short.
Don’t be confused anymore, and don’t let yourself regret what you did today.”
Su Nianxie raised his head, with a rare stubbornness flashing in his eyes: "Grandpa, I understand a lot of things, but I still can't get over that hurdle.
His greatness is my suffering."
Yun Sheng Baidi touched Su Nianxie's head and said, "Then take a closer look and think about it carefully."
Su Nianxie nodded and left.
Looking at Su Nianxie's back, which looked more and more like Su Xuan, Yun Shengbai Emperor's eyes became more kind and a little distressed.
He whispered: "Nianxie, pain and blood are often connected.
The more pain you suffer, the deeper your bloodline is.
When you understand one day, you will know that the greatest thing about your father is not saving Donghuang or even Yinhuang, but walking in front for you..." On this day, the two great sons of God, Su Nianxie and Ning Fan, walked out of the Divine Bird
Tianhai.
On this day, Yun Sheng Baidi appeared on the Eighteenth Great Wall in the North. Under the enthusiastic gaze of countless monks in the North, he walked into the Great Wall of Desolation.
...Wudi Faxian Peak.
The ancient hibiscus tree that reaches the sky has officially taken root in Wudi.
The sun was shining brightly at noon, but the entire Faxian Peak was sheltered by the ancient fusang trees, and a cool wind blew.
No matter where you are in Wudi at this moment, you can see that ancient tree that reaches the sky.
Peak.
Su Xuan sat cross-legged, tempering the ancient fusang tree and condensing his martial body.
Wen Zhao and Jiang Qing climbed up the ancient Fusang tree. This ancient tree contained a lot of power and treasures.
As an ancient body buried in flowers, Jiang Qing is naturally close to all kinds of spiritual plants and can also absorb the power from flowers and plants.
And as her cultivation becomes more advanced, she will be able to feed back more.
The Ancient Fusang Tree was a rare fairy tree in the Endless Immortal Realm. Jiang Qing naturally liked it so much that he wished he could stay in it all day long.
At this moment, Jiang Qing finally realized the joy of following Su Xuan. No wonder Yaoguang and the others liked to pester Su Xuan.
Who wouldn't like the benefits of lying down like this without any danger at all?
As for Wen Zhao, with Su Xuan's tacit approval, he began to absorb the power of the ancient Fusang tree.
As a Taotie ancient style, Wen Zhao is a bottomless pit.
But Su Xuan also intended to make her stronger.
A random punch could kill the old master.
When Wen Zhao reaches the peak of spiritual sainthood and Su Xuan uses her body to explode his power, it will be absolutely terrifying.
Originally, Su Xuan had never thought of hiding his identity, but after learning about the undercurrent in the north, he decided to hide for a while to see if he could uncover some big guys.
Moreover, if his identity is exposed, the incident in Donghuang will cause others to speculate.
"The reincarnated immortals hiding in the north now probably feel that the Immortal Kong Pure Land Immortal has taken control of the Eastern Wasteland.
Judging from their rhythm, it is estimated that the Pure Land Immortal Sect will also cooperate with the attack, and cooperate inside and outside..." This is a conspiracy, and the northern border can only passively defend.
but.
Su Xuan has taken the initiative by destroying the Immortal of Immortal Kong Pure Land, and can make many arrangements in this regard.
"It's a pity that the main body really won't come down for a while."
Su Xuan frowned.
The integration of the main body and the Eastern Wilderness is unexpectedly difficult, and the will of the North is still in constant contact.
If it had been anyone else, they probably would never have been able to break into the northern border in this lifetime.
"Let's take a step and see."
Su Xuan's eyes became darker.
As this clone merged into the Northern Territory, Su Xuan felt more and more that there was a lot of power for him to use here. At that time, he might be able to use the internal and external coordination to force the main body to rush into the Northern Territory.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, do you care if those two women bully me?"
In the distance, Lu Nanzhi ran down from the ancient fusang tree crying.
Su Xuan: "..." "Brother-in-law, my sister-in-law is here for pain. You can't let those coquettish bitches bully me."
"If you don't mess with Wen Zhao, she won't mess with you."
Su Xuandao.
"But I just don't like her."
"So it was you who provoked her first?"
"I have excusable circumstances."
Lu Nazhi said matter-of-factly: "You don't know that my sister has been crying all day these days and is heartbroken."
Su Xuan looked behind Lu Nanzhi again.
"Brother-in-law, please don't lie to me. My sister is busy these days."
Lu Nanzhi's face froze, he chuckled, and then he suddenly slipped up to the ancient fusang tree with the Rabbit Gang.
Damn it, why does her sister appear like a ghost every time she speaks ill of her?
Lu Nanzhu appeared here with a sullen face and said coldly: "Don't bring Nanzhi into trouble."
She was broken a long time ago, right... Su Xuan had nowhere to complain, so he could only ask: "Is something wrong?"
Lu Nanzhu paused and said: "The Northern Territory Ten Thousand Dou Tournament is about to begin, and there are a few places in the martial arts area this time."
"The Ten Thousand Dou Conference?"
"Yes, a competition with all the geniuses in the north."
Lu Nanzhu said: "This Ten Thousand Dou Tournament is held once every ten years. It is considered the most grand competition among geniuses in the North. The reward is a treasure from the Great Wall of Desolation."
"you mean?"
"You go once."
"Not interested."
Su Xuan shook his head: "Fighting them would be too bullying."
Lu Nanzhu's eyelids twitched when she discovered that Su Xuan's disguise was as smooth as silk. She almost believed it.
In Wu Di, Lu Nanzhu admitted that Su Xuan was indeed very fierce.
But outside, he is probably just a sick man.
"There are many outstanding talents among them."
Lu Nanzhu explained.
Su Xuan looked at her with an expression of "Is there any difference?"
Lu Nanzhu's hands in his sleeves clenched quietly, endured it, and explained: "The old master of the Nine Swords Pavilion will become a Saint King in the Ten Thousand Dou Conference. This is a prosperous age in the North. It will also be of great benefit to himself to see the Saint King.
Not to be missed.”
Su Xuan was startled, and then a light flashed in his eyes: "You told me when to go?"
"...a month later."
"OK."
Transform the Tao into a saint, subdue the Tao and become a king, engrave the Tao and become a holy king.
Su Xuan was naturally interested in how to become a Saint King.