When the emperor travels, thousands of roads are paved.
Some people looked up at the majestic silhouette standing tall on the sky and the earth, recognized who it was, felt awe in their hearts, and fell to their knees unconsciously.
The black and yellow shadow walked through the Southern Territory like a stroll, entered Zhongzhou, and then stepped into the Northern Territory.
Until he came to Lingshan Mountain in the Western Region, he stayed for a moment.
The Western Region is prosperous, and there is only one holy land in the entire Western Region, and that is Lingshan!
Everyone has only one belief in their hearts, Buddha.
When the black and yellow shadow stayed, the incense offered in all temples throughout the Western Region began to burn rapidly, gathering the power of faith.
Finally, opposite the black and yellow phantom, a phantom also condensed, with a majestic appearance, sitting cross-legged in the air, the Buddha's light shining everywhere, and thousands of gods and Buddhas sitting cross-legged in the air, chanting the Sanskrit music of the great avenue.
"You and I are both defeated..."
The phantom that appeared looked somewhere and said, "But why are you doing this?"
Xuanhuang Xuying spoke: "As the great emperor, I should not be afraid of any enemies in the world!"
"Why…"
The Buddha's radiant figure shook his head and sighed, turning into light and scattering in the heaven and earth.
Xuanhuang stepped up into the sky and walked into the universe. He walked through star fields, was seen by countless people, and was forgotten by countless people.
In today's world, no one can remember him.
Finally, Xuanhuang stopped at a place, and the galaxy around him began to collapse. Cracks appeared in the thirty-third sky above his head. The rich Xuanhuang energy began to weaken, and he was about to disappear completely.
"This emperor once protected all spirits...but his strength was not satisfactory...I am ashamed of all living beings..."
Xuanhuang's figure became fainter and fainter. He looked somewhere inside the Big Dipper and looked at a young man.
"You are just you, do what you want!"
"The future is too scary, you don't have to face it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black and yellow phantom completely dissipated into dots of starlight, floating towards the top of the universe.
Faintly, the last words came.
"Who is that figure in the corner of the future?"
"A further corner, blurry and invisible, the two seem to be the same person... but not the same person..."
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After Emperor Xuanhuang disappeared, the imperial mausoleum exploded in an extremely bright light. The shock wave of destruction destroyed the land within a million miles and turned it into coke...
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Hua Yunfei took Ye Bufan, the three of them, and Dao Xuwu back to the Guoshan Sect.
Before he even got close, he heard a sad cry coming from the distance.
"Junior brother, you died so miserably!"
The owner of the voice revealed his true feelings and was in pain, and could only use his voice to vent his pain.
Hua Yunfei raised his eyebrows, this was the voice of Master Tianji.
"Who died?"
Several people came to the mountain gate of the backing sect. From a distance, they could see that the gate was hung with white silk and paper money was scattered. Every disciple was wearing hemp and wearing mourning, including every elder.
Dao Xuwu put his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, and muttered: "Who is this?"
Several people came to the main gate of Kaoshan Sect, and Elder Shi quickly greeted them. He was also wearing linen and wearing mourning, and his eyes were slightly red.
Hua Yunfei asked: "What's going on?"
Elder Shi shook his head in pain and said: "Yesterday, when the enemy god master was practicing martial arts, he accidentally went into a demonic state. The inner demons invaded the souls of heaven and humans, and he died suddenly!"
"What?"
Hua Yunfei said: "Didn't you invite Ancestor Xuancheng to come out? He can't solve it either?"
Elder Shi shook his head and said: "Somehow, the symptoms of the real enemy god worsened very quickly. Before Ancestor Xuan Cheng came over, he..."
Dao Xuwu understood in his heart what was going on. It was a matter for the younger generation. He didn't ask any more questions and dispersed. He went to the surroundings of the Guoshan Sect to see if there was any secret or cause and effect that could be dangerous to the outside world.
If not, he can go back to the ancestral mausoleum and lie down temporarily.
During this period of time, I was really happy and my hands were full of fun.
The most important thing is that I often use boxing and kicking these days, and I seem to have learned some tricks and become a lot stronger.
"Maybe we can practice with that guy... But we have to agree first that we can't use our cultivation..."
Dao Xuwu thought secretly in his heart.
Hearing this, Hua Yunfei looked confused and unsure, real death or fake death?
Looking at the exaggerated decorations and the never-ending cries, it seemed like it was real.
Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei's heart gradually became heavy. If it was true...then this matter would have a huge impact on the rest of the sect, especially the Enemy God Peak.
Hua Yunfei said no more and rushed to the Enemy God Peak with Ye Bufan and the others.
The strange thing is that after the four people left, Elder Shi, who was crying, wiped away his tears, took out a small book and read it with interest. He sat on the rocking chair nearby and laughed out loud from time to time.
He still looked like he was in a little bit of pain just now.
Walking into the Guoshan Sect, every disciple had a sad expression, wore sackcloth and mourning, and held incense. They were lining up under the Enemy God Peak, waiting to offer incense to the Enemy God.
They were sending the Lord of the Peak off for his final journey.
Walking up to the Enemy God Peak, those who can stand here at this moment are all high-level officials of the sect.
In front of the crowd, I saw a black and white portrait of the enemy god. In front of the portrait, Yun Tianzhen and Xuanhe Taoist who had just returned were offering incense.
There was a bit of pain and anger in the serious expressions of the two people.
Yun Tianzhen said solemnly, "I didn't expect that Junior Brother Enemy God would suffer such a catastrophe at such a young age. Alas..."
Thinking that the boring gourd of the enemy god would never be seen again, Yun Tianzhen felt a little depressed.
There are fewer and fewer people who are familiar with it.
Taoist Xuanhe comforted him: "The Enemy God has done a great job. He deserves to be the master of a peak. Don't be too sad. Everything has its own destiny."
"Destiny has its own plan!"
On the side, Master Gou Yuan, Master Tianji, and Master Xia Xuan heard this, and their expressions became more serious.
Indeed, these are all things arranged by God.
It's time to die when it's time to die.
Master Tianji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a cry: "I didn't expect that the meeting the day before yesterday would be the last time with my junior brother. Alas..."
"Junior brother...you died so tragically..."
Before Master Enemy Shen went crazy yesterday, Master Tianji went to see him.
The two secretly chatted about something.
Then, not long after Tianji Zhenren left, the enemy god Zhenren who was practicing suddenly went crazy and died tragically in the cave.
Master Gou Yuan patted Master Tianji on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "What on earth did you say to your junior brother?"
"Junior Brother Enemy God died so quickly, was it your fault?"
Master Tianji raised his head and said: "Don't engage in conspiracy theories!"
"What kind of person am I? Could it be possible that I would harm Junior Brother Enemy God?"
Xia Xuan, who was on the side, glanced at the two of them, hummed lowly, and said nothing.
"Then what did you say?" Master Gou Yuan was curious. He put the incense in his hand into the incense burner and asked.
"After discussing some cultivation issues, isn't he already in the Tao realm? I'll ask him to clarify his doubts, okay?"
"You are all kings of scrolls, and I am the only one left who is still on the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm."
"Oh...yes, there is also a junior sister, but her young age doesn't count."
Master Tianji said.
Master Xia Xuan glanced at Master Tianji and said nothing, but a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
At this time, Master Gou Yuan saw Hua Yunfei coming back and glanced at Ye Bufan and the other two people behind him, especially the round fat man.
New disciple?
Without thinking much, he said: "Yunfei, come here quickly and see your uncle off for the last time."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to see this boring gourd in the future, hey..."
Hua Yunfei nodded, took the incense offered by the elder beside him, lit it, walked to the portrait of the enemy god, and bowed solemnly to worship.