The seventh floor is empty and lonely, desolate and solemn.
It seemed like a hazy figure was sleeping in the smoke of the chaotic rivers and seas.
Huge and majestic, can't see clearly or clearly!
The only thing that can be seen is that the sky was filled with purple-blue thunder slurry.
The dark chains run through the sky, chaotic and endless, and the vastness of the vastness seemed to entangle the huge shadow.
Chen Xiu walked two steps closer and saw that there was an almost endless floating light floating like stars in the sky.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and various floating lights flashed.
In each floating light, it seems that there is a world with mottled light and shadow, interpreting the endless stories of the world, joys and sorrows, grievances, grudges, and hatreds.
They seem to be the past history and the future, telling the bizarreness between today and the place, the past and the future intertwined, and the years and space seem to be blurred here.
There was a change of light and shadow on Chen Xiu's face, and it was uncertain. It seemed that the emotions that were ups and downs in his heart were as excited, angry, crazy, forbearing, and full of flavors.
Looking up at the huge figure, Chen Xiu finally hid the unyielding in his heart and covered the burning flames.
The full moon scimitar in his hand swept through his pulse, and blood bloomed on the earth like plum blossoms, moistening between the seventh layer of soil.
The golden vertical pupils between the eyebrows slowly bloomed.
The red line of cause and effect is floating and empty, mixed with the mottled sky, connecting yourself and the earth.
At this time, the light and shadow change.
In front of Chen Xiu, there was a young man wearing a Bagua Yin and Yang Taoist robe.
He has a pretty face, but his eyebrows and eyes are filled with endless fatigue, as if he is full of fatigue for himself and the world, and has an indescribable strange charm.
A black iron chain was wrapped around his back, and it was transformed into thousands of miles and penetrated into the depths of the smoke and clouds.
Chen Xiu's eyes were shocked.
If he read it correctly, this should be the dark chains wrapped around Him!
"After so many years, someone has finally arrived here again." Qing spoke young, his words gentle and vicissitudes.
Chen Xiu was about to speak, but there was a faint light and shadow flowing between his palms.
The Eight Trigrams are suspended, as if they are manifested by stars.
"So, you are the Tiangang Star of this generation. It's very good, then I can rest assured." The young man's tone was relieved, Xiao Suo and tired.
Chen Xiu clasped his fists with his hands, and there was a bit of respect in his words: "Senior, who is?"
"I am the third generation of Tiangangxing, Guo Pu. I have been pretending to die for two hundred years, right? Now, I finally see my future generations, which is worthy of your explanation." The young man had a very difficult time.
He smiled, his eyes dimmed a little.
"Senior, what is that?" Chen Xiu spoke softly, pointing out something.
The young man raised his hand slightly, his words cautiously and calmly: "Everyone who has nominations must know it. You only need to know that He is heaven!"
Chen Xiu's eyes changed a little bit: "I guessed it."
"I'm surprised that you can go here with such cultivation." Qing said young.
"I can seal Him for twenty years. During these twenty years, He was able to play with the secrets of heaven, modify the fate, and reduce the punishment of heaven, but he could not do it himself! Twenty years later, He will completely awaken. Since ancient times, Emperor Zhuanxu has been
All seals will completely disappear. At that time, He will walk on the earth, hold all authority and law, and reproduce the ancient times, when Gods and men walked on the earth, and the human race was a vassal. It only took twenty years
!” The young man's words were quiet and his tone was calm.
Years of time and hard work seemed to have completely deprived his feelings.
Chen Xiu nodded slightly and said softly: "I understand! He is for the heaven and the emperors of all generations. Even though the Dharma body is immortal and immortal for thousands of years, he will still die at the age of seventy."
It has nothing to do with the romance and the country.
It’s just because, from the beginning, if I don’t want to die, I can only fight with the sky!!
"Just understand, I won't say much! I'm not confused, retreating, and not afraid. It's much better than me in the past." The young man's eyes were filled with fatigue, even though the corners of his mouth were curled up at this moment, it seemed like nothing but a mistake.
The smile also showed fatigue and fatigue.
"I'm sorry to hand over such a huge burden to you. Unfortunately, I have no power to impart to you now. The cultivation experience of traveling around the world in the past, as well as my experience, hearing and feeling, are a little guide to my predecessors
Well, everything depends on you. Don’t come back before you achieve the infinite Dharma body.”
The young man's words were low and tired, and he was a big hand and chaos swept through.
Chen Xiu's vision began to become blurred and empty.
Endless characters, pictures, and even scrolls of paintings roaring between consciousness like a big bang.
At the last glance, he saw his extremely huge body, lying between the smoke and clouds.
In the chaos, it seems like a world, the Great Sui Dynasty, and many overseas territory!
Smack-
The tortoise shell fell to the ground.
Chen Wu was messy with hair, his temples were gray, and his orifices were bright red. He stared at the sky and suddenly burst into laughter.
"So that's it!! So that's it! The heaven is like ours! What Chen Xiu said is true!! It's interesting, it's really interesting!! We are all chess pieces!!"
"All the wise men of all generations struggled, how they steal the secrets of heaven, they were still in the chessboard, and they were still chess pieces! Hahaha, jumping out of the chessboard and using the world as the chess game is interesting!!"
The chaotic clouds swallowed him, and only the wild laughter echoed between nothingness.
The light and shadow floated, and Chen Xiu's figure fell between a rice field.
He felt the vast information in his memory and rubbed his temples slightly.
From astronomy and geography to ancient and strange beasts, the unique skills of many sects, ancient divine weapons that have been passed down to the present, and many secrets, chaotic and mixed.
This is Guo Pu, the second generation of Tiangang, who has learned everything for nearly a hundred years.
If it is replaced by volumes of classics, it is probably as many as hundreds of thousands of thick books.
Even Chen Xiu's power of the soul, which is not inferior to the sixth level of Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, needs to be digested for a long time.
A sense of extreme vicissitudes of powerlessness wanders between meridians.
There is nothing in the qi at this moment!
Chen Xiu struggled to stand up, his eyes falling on the stream beside him.
His temples are gray and slightly vicissitudes of life.
"A hundred years of life is gone. So, I should have two hundred years to live, right?" Chen Xiu teased a little self-deprecatingly.
When I walked out of the rice fields, it was already late at night.
His steps were very slow, and the feeling of weakness remained.
Every step is shaking.
"Child, your body doesn't matter?" A slightly gentle voice sounded. The old man driving the ox cart held the shaky Chen Xiu and asked with concern.
"Thank you, it's okay." Chen Xiu chuckled.
I haven't experienced this feeling of powerlessness in a long time.
"Haizi, I see that you are in such a bad health. How can you choose a wife in the future? Why don't you go with me to see the master? Maybe, a bowl of talisman water will make your body better." The old man was very worried.
Open your mouth?
Master?
Fu Shui?
Chen Xiu looked up slightly: "Which master is this?"
"Who else can you have? Of course, he is the master of the Wusheng Sect!"