Nianxie walked out of the Shenwu Hall, his eyes still red.
This is the first time Nianxie has seen Su Xuan look so tired since he can remember it, and it is also the first time he has heard Su Xuan say he is tired.
The father in his impression was always upright and always so unyielding.
My father never bowed to fate and was always at the forefront.
But the fact is that Su Xuan has too much sadness and fatigue hidden in his heart, but he doesn't usually show it.
The image of Su Xuan in Nianxie's mind has not collapsed, and he feels that Su Xuan is becoming more and more great.
What kind of perseverance and faith is needed to carry forward with so much pain?
Nianxie couldn't imagine it, but felt more and more sorry for his father.
Suddenly.
Nianxie turned his head and felt the surging power in the Shenwu Hall.
Nian Xie was startled, and soon discovered that Su Xuan's power was increasing. This was breaking through the realm, and the power was overflowing.
Su Xuan, who had just reached the Origin Realm, and had only Shenwu reach the Origin Realm, obviously began to stabilize his realm and improve other divine ways.
He said he wanted to take a break, but Su Xuan started practicing non-stop again.
Nianxie almost shed tears, she felt so sorry for Su Xuan.
For Su Xuan, it seems that taking a break is a luxury.
"Dad, how can I help you?" He clenched his hands tightly, his desire to become stronger was stronger than ever.
And at this moment.
Not only Wu Changsheng, Wu Lingyun was here, many gods also came in.
When they saw Nian Xie's appearance, they immediately panicked, thinking something had happened to Su Xuan.
"Nianxie, did something happen to your father?"
"Nianxie, don't cry. We are all here and we will never let anything happen to your father."
"Slow down and tell us what's going on."
Ming Lao, Sacrifice God and others comforted Nian Xie, but their tone was a little hasty.
On the one hand, after witnessing so many things about Su Xuan, their expectations for Su Xuan have reached the extreme.
In their eyes, Su Xuan can completely support the God Clan in the future.
His brilliance can already illuminate the entire divine race.
On the other hand, they also felt sorry for Su Xuan from the bottom of their hearts.
Even though they had gone through the Twilight of the Gods and been wandering around for a long time, they did not suffer as much as Su Xuan went through.
Seeing Nianxie's appearance at this moment, I was naturally anxious.
but.
Nian Xie just said sadly: "Dad is fine, it's just...he just said he was too tired and wanted to take a rest."
Their fate was stagnant.
That's it?
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
And the next moment, they fell silent again.
They took it for granted that Su Xuan would never fall, but they ignored that he was still so young and was not omnipotent.
After experiencing something like Su Tianshen, they, the bystanders, felt depressed and uncomfortable, not to mention Su Xuan himself.
"Let him have a good rest." Ming Lao sighed: "Next, we will guard the Immortal Martial City..."
"But dad said he was tired, but he actually started practicing again." Nian Xie's eyes became redder and redder.
All the divine monks opened their mouths and could no longer say a word.
For a character like Su Xuan to feel tired, he must be extremely miserable and exhausted.
But his own beliefs and will did not allow him to rest!
How could such Su Xuan not awe them?
"I finally understand why he is able to achieve what he is today at such a young age." The ancestor of the giant god sighed, completely convinced.
The priest also looked at the Shenwu Hall in confusion.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Su Xuan said before in front of the First God.
"Perhaps, he was really not just talking about it at that time. He was also working hard for it..." the priest murmured.
He didn't believe that Su Xuan could do it before, but now he has doubts as well.
But he felt that if Su Xuanzhen took that road, he would not hesitate and risk his life to accompany her.
…
A dog with white clouds can look forward to the years.
Su Xuan was completely immersed in practicing in the Shenwu Hall. Although the outside world was turbulent, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Whether it is the Immortal Martial City or the Killing God Realm, it is rare that there is no enemy attack.
On the one hand, the universe is getting more and more chaotic, and there is no time to take care of Su Xuan. On the other hand, the strength Su Xuan has shown this time has made all parties extremely fearful.
And anyone who has paid attention to the battle in Immortal Wucheng will know that both sides did not suffer losses, but instead both gained great fortunes.
Su Tianshen successfully broke through the limits of martial arts and obtained the Life Sword; Su Xuan was promoted to the Source Realm, wielded the reverse sword and regained the Immortal Martial City. Obtaining one of these blessings will lead to a huge improvement, not to mention so many benefits.
Get it together.
It is precisely because of this that they all feel that there is no need to provoke Su Xuan at this moment.
After all, they will begin to compete for the five major realms...
This day.
Little God Realm.
In the mountains, a clear and childish laughter suddenly sounded.
"Uncle Dabai, so fast, so fast."
In the dense forest, a white figure suddenly jumped out and jumped up a hillside.
Ouch...
He raised his head and roared, which was very majestic. This was Dabai.
Over the past few years, he has grown up a bit, but he still looks very small.
However, the sparkling white hair fluttering, coupled with his cool eyes, already has some of the majesty of the past.
At this moment, there was a two-year-old boy hanging around his neck.
His small hands could not wrap around Dabai's neck. Dabai ran very fast, but he was not frightened. Instead, he smiled heartlessly.
"Uncle Dabai, again, again..." the little boy shouted, his shining eyes full of innocence and beauty.
Dabai turned his head and looked at the little boy helplessly and fondly.
Then.
Ouch...
Dabai screamed again and ran wildly, leaving behind a series of happy laughter from the little boy.
This is rare for Dabai.
Now that Dabai is in the Killing God Realm, he is definitely a proper little bully.
Even Abixie Shen and the others did not dare to offend him. Sword Spirit tried to ride Dabai many times, but in the end he was chased and bitten by Dabai.
But this little boy was different. Dabai carried him on his back and was very happy.
This point, since the first time he saw the little boy, Dabai's favorable impression in his heart has not changed, and it is growing day by day.
Yun Sheng Baidi told him that the little boy's name was Ning Fan, and told Dabai that he was an elder and should protect Ning Fan.
Little Dabai thought it made sense, so he stayed with Xiaofan every step of the way, and developed a deep relationship with Xiaofan.
Suddenly.
Dabai stopped.
Because a young man suddenly appeared in front of them and was looking at them blankly, his eyes full of excitement and longing.
Both Dabai and Xiaofan were a little confused.
This young man looks so strange.
"Who are you?" Xiaofan shouted, his bright eyes full of curiosity.
"Before..." the young man said, with a smile on his face as well: "Before, you called me Brother Nianxie."
Nianxie is back.
Nian Xie felt anxious in his heart as to whether Su Xuan would end his practice soon.
He wanted to see Dabai, Xiaofan and Yunsheng Baidi.
Originally he thought he would cry with joy, but looking at the little Dabai and Ning Fan, Nianxie couldn't help laughing for no reason, thinking that they were really cute like this.
"Hmph, how could you take advantage of me and ask me to call you brother as soon as you come here?" Xiaofan stood on Dabai's back, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily.
Nian Xie laughed, Xiao Fan was not as well-behaved as before, but Nian Xie liked it better because he used to think Xiao Fan was too sensible, which made people feel sorry for his precocity.
It's fine the way it is now.
Nianxie wanted to tease him.
But the next moment, Nianxie turned around in surprise, only to see Yun Sheng Baidi standing behind them at some point, staring at him gently.
Unlike Dabai and Xiaofan, Yunsheng Baidi is still the same as Nianxie remembers.
"Xiaofan, this is indeed your brother Nianxie. Dabai, this is Su Xuan's child." Yun Sheng Baidi said with a smile.
In his eyes, Su Xuan is his child. Naturally so is Nian Xie, but there is still a master-disciple relationship between them.
The eyes of Dabai and Xiaofan suddenly lit up.
"Oh, you didn't tell me earlier." Xiao Fan looked at Nian Xie complainingly, not to mention how weird he was.
But Nianxie no longer cares about him.
Looking at Yun Sheng Bai Emperor, Nian Xie's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Grandpa Baidi." Nianxie couldn't help shouting.
"Nian Xie is becoming more and more like your father." Yun Sheng Bai Emperor smiled and rubbed Nian Xie's head: "Let's talk to your Grandpa Bai Emperor about what happened in these years. Da Bai, Xiao Fan, you guys
Come here too."
"Yeah." Nianxie nodded heavily.
"Oh oh oh." Xiaofan made his voice louder in a funny way, and his small body lay on Dabai's back: "Uncle Dabai, run, run, surpass them..."
The time is just right, the sun is shining brightly.
They gradually walked away, and the shadow of the old man grew longer. Gradually, laughter and laughter could be heard in the distance from time to time.
The white clouds couldn't bear to cover the sun, for fear of disturbing them. The mountain breeze blew more and more gently, as if they wanted to keep all this beauty.
In the following days, Nianxie stayed in the Killing God Realm.
He kept talking to Yun Sheng Baidi about his reincarnations again and again, and what he had seen in the Jianmu lineage and Chuangyuan lineage.
He talked a lot and showed off a lot, but he didn't say how long and painful the process was.
Nianxie also became familiar with Dabai Xiaofan.
Xiaofan has started to follow behind him like before, saying "Brother Nianxie" one after another.
Nianxie was very happy about this, and felt like he was returning to the wilderness in a dream.
Of course, the reason why Xiaofan is so obedient is because Nianxie promised him that when he grows up, he will take him to explore the universe.
Xiaofan was filled with admiration after hearing this, so he really wanted to grow up quickly...
The outside world is turbulent, but in the eyes of the world, the Killing God Realm, which should be full of evil, actually hides too much beauty.
This day.
Yun Sheng Baidi walked to the long river of time and space, and the smile that gradually grew on his face due to the arrival of Nianxie slowly faded away.
I saw the God of Luck above suddenly pointing to the depths of time and space, which represented the past years.
"The heavenly beings in the sky are born with catastrophes, and they go against fate and trace their origins..."
The phantom of the God of Luck actually made a confused sound.
Gradually, the other four invincible shadows of the First God also began to recite ancient mantras.
As a result, this long river of time and space became divinely majestic, and the power of time and space began to roll back, actually carrying five phantoms in its reverse direction.
Yun Sheng Baidi was startled, and then he stepped in.
They... seemed to be calling him to come with them.
…
at the same time.
In the Shenwu Hall.
With continuous practice and the blessing of various powers such as the Immortal Martial City and the Inverse Sword, Su Xuan's improvement during this period has definitely been rapid.
Gradually, reincarnation and sword skills around him were powerful, and they both stepped into the source realm.
At this moment, the long river of time and space in the Killing God Realm penetrated here, pouring down the power of time and space, wrapping Su Xuan.
Su Xuan was subconsciously vigilant, but soon relaxed and did not resist. His body began to turn into little bits of light and dissipated, and his consciousness drifted to the unknown past.
That was...the beginning of his destiny, the Twilight of the Gods.
After many vicissitudes of life, Su Xuan finally got to witness his first years.