So close yet so far away, looking at the increasingly solid ancient ancestors, Gu Qing's lips curled up with a hint of helplessness, and his eyes were even more bitter.
The seventh day of July.
One man's battle, the mightiest of the heavens, the immortals, gods, ghosts and monsters. Will this unprecedented catastrophe turn him into ashes?
The nine-colored rays of light shone into nothingness. The once immature little girl was gone. At this moment, Tongtong had turned into a world-famous goddess. Her face was kind and maternal, and her aura made the space crack. It was just the human nature.
But the Lord’s eyes were tightly closed, obviously not returning yet.
"I gotta go."
Gently stroking the hair of the Lord of Humanity, Gu Qing's eyebrows were lowered. He paused for a moment before speaking, and then slowly raised his head to look at the Lord of Humanity.
He laughed at himself and said: "People in the world often say that all things rotate and life and death have their destiny, but I never believe in destiny. I only believe that man can conquer heaven."
"You are the Lord of Humanity, and you have fallen into the world of mortals for the sake of the entire human race. Gu Qing does not have your kindness, nor your broad mind. Perhaps this is the difference between you and me."
"But there are some things I have to do because there are people behind me that I need to protect."
"I once promised you that no matter what the future holds, I will protect you. This is my promise to you. Although this may sound ridiculous, Gu Qing has never forgotten it."
Gu Qing murmured in a low voice and slowly told the alluring goddess, as if after this farewell, the two would never see each other again.
"I'm leaving. Maybe you and I will never see each other again, but I hope that no matter whether we can see each other or not, you can live for yourself in this life."
There was a smile on Gu Qing's face, as if it was a ray of light that broke through the chaos, and he had a peerless style and a trace of parting.
The mysterious space was opening, and Gu Qing no longer had any nostalgia. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the exit. Even if he would be wiped out and disappear between heaven and earth, he would have no regrets.
The space was closed and silent, but a surprising change appeared at this moment.
The nine-colored glow was extremely bright, and a wave of sadness slowly bloomed on the body of the all-powerful goddess. Although she was still asleep, a drop of nine-colored teardrops slowly flowed out.
These are the tears of the goddess, remembering the picture of the past.
The nine-colored teardrops rumbled, and a scene flashed across the teardrops. As they shattered into nothingness, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.
The sky and the earth are boundless, and chaos exists in each other.
This is an unknown land, like chaos, but also like the human world, it is unclear and unclear.
There was a little girl and a young man in black. The little girl held the young man's hand tightly, with tears rolling down her eyes, as if the two were parting, which made the little girl extremely sad.
The little girl kept crying to the young man, but no words were heard. Apparently this picture was just a memory buried in the heart of the all-powerful goddess.
The little girl in the scroll looks exactly like Tongtong, but the young man in black has his back to her, making it difficult to see his face. His back is desolate and lonely, as if he is turning his back to all living beings, and there is only one way forward.
He can leave alone.
The young man in black walked forward, and the little girl staggered to follow him, but she was just an immature child, how could she keep up with the pace of the young man?
She finally fell down in the painting, her shoes were worn out, and her clothes were in tatters. However, the pain of the fall did not make her cry out. She lay on the ground and looked at the young man in black who was drifting away, immature.
His little face was already covered with tears.
The scroll is silent, but the extremely rich air of sadness continues to come out.
A broad palm appeared in the scroll, and the little girl was lifted up by him, and her appearance also appeared in the scroll.
If Gu Qing saw the scene in the scroll at this time, he would probably be out of his mind.
Just because the young man in the scroll is 60-70% similar to him. The only difference between the two is that the young man in black in the scroll has eyes full of vicissitudes of life and desolation, as if he has seen everything in the world through endless years.
The young man in black moved his lips slightly, obviously telling something to the little girl, and the little girl's weak face began to become firm.
The picture scroll freezes.
In front of him, there were three thousand pairs of eyes filled with expectation. He walked forward facing these eyes, while the little girl stared blankly at the back of the young man. The tears on her face had not dissipated, but the persistence in her eyes was like the eternal blue sky.
So firm.
"Not for the sake of humanity, but for the sake of waiting for your return in the world of mortals." The song-like words echoed in this space, but they were also full of sadness and desolation.
In that distant unknown past.
Everyone in the world thinks that the Lord of Humanity fought for the Nine Heavens to obtain the Origin Fire in order to pass on the flame of humanity to the next generation. In the ancient taboo battle, he sank into the world of mortals forever.
But what the world doesn't know is that she is not fighting for the eternal prosperity of humanity, nor is she fighting for the human race. She is willing to sink into the world of mortals, just waiting for one person, who is her lifelong belief.
She firmly believed that even if the sea moved across the sea and the earth changed, the person she was waiting for would eventually appear in this world of mortals.
On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, all things flourish, golden lotuses fall from the sky, and sweet springs spring from the earth.
Dressed in black, with three thousand gray-white hair swaying in the wind, Gu Qing took one step and was hundreds of millions of miles away. The demonic light around him was rolling endlessly, covering the endless sky, and causing waves wherever he passed.
Attention of the primitive creatures.
"The appearance of the Demon Lord has always shone like gold. Unfortunately, it will eventually be like a shooting star. Although it was extremely bright, it will eventually perish."
"Knowing that you will die, but rushing to the palace of heaven, it is worse than waiting for you."
Some of the most inspired people in the world spoke up, lamenting that the Demon Lord was about to fall.
Chaosing the immortals and gods, breaking through the Nine Netherworlds, and sweeping away powerful enemies from all over the world, Gu Qing walked all the way, leaving behind only endless carnage and mountains of corpses in a sea of blood.
Hate, wishing that the ancient world would vanish into ashes, this is the true thought of all living beings.
Enemy to the whole world!
These four words seem simple, but in the endless wilderness, the only one who can match these four words is Demon Lord Gu Qing.
But even if there is hatred, there is deep admiration for Gu Qing in the hearts of all living beings. This has nothing to do with hatred or position.
The demon lord Gu Qing rose from humble beginnings and moved forward in desolation. He has become a legend along the way. He is an ancient evil man and an ancient strange man. Everything he does is unparalleled in the world.
event.
Even if one is placed on other creatures, it will make their race feel a sense of global glory.
"As the people who dominate the Nine Heavens, we, apart from being the most powerful throughout the ages, should be proud of all living beings. However, compared with the Demon Lord today, we are ashamed." Some ancient beings spoke up, and their words were full of desolation.
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The ancient world was silent, and everything was silent.
At this moment, the most powerful people from all ages gathered in the Heavenly Palace have faded in the minds of all races. They follow in Gu Qing's footsteps, hoping to witness the fall of Demon Lord Gu Qing with their own eyes. This is not a sign of rejoicing in the misfortune of all races, but a kind of hatred towards the Demon Lord.
respect and affection.
Even though they are enemies, the demon lord Gu Qing is about to die, so they must send him off in person. This is the only thing they can do.
All the prehistoric times are in motion, and the rays of light are overflowing with color.
On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, a terrifying figure who dominated the Nine Heavens appeared behind Gu Qing. He did not speak out, but silently accompanied him all the way. This was a sign of respect for the demon lord, and he was also practicing for Gu Qing.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the beings in the world came.
A veteran Immortal Emperor came across the starry sky. He held a gourd of Immortal Wine and solemnly handed it to Gu Qing.
"Destroy my immortal world and destroy my descendants. Although I hate your death, I respect you in my heart. This gourd immortal wine is brewed from the nectar of the Nine Heavens. In this endless prehistoric world, only the devil is worthy of drinking this wine." Old Immortal
The emperor handed the fairy gourd to Gu Qing, and looked at Gu Qing with extremely complicated eyes.
Looking at the immortal gourd handed to him by the veteran Immortal Emperor, Gu Qing did not remember knowing this person at all, but he had killed too many people in his life. Perhaps the immortal god he casually killed in the immortal world was the descendant of this veteran Immortal Emperor.
A descendant of a certain person.
"Thank you!"
Without any objection, Gu Qing took the fairy gourd, and as he uncorked it, he looked up to the sky and poured wine into his mouth, and then threw the fairy gourd back into the hands of the veteran Immortal Emperor.
Seeing Gu Qing pouring the wine into his belly without any hesitation, the veteran Immortal Emperor said complexly: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"
"Ha ha."
Hearing this man's words, Gu Qing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "In this endless wilderness, there are so many people who want to kill Gu Qing? But I believe what you said today, and you are a generation of immortal emperors, and you don't even bother to do such a villain's behavior.
thing."
Gu Qing's words made the veteran Immortal Emperor's eyes look complicated. He deeply reflected Gu Qing's appearance in his mind. Unless the world was annihilated, otherwise he would never forget the person in front of him if he lived for one day.
"Demon Lord, wait a moment."
A ghost emperor came from the sky. He held a Yin Talisman and suddenly appeared ten feet away from Gu Qing.
"Demon Lord Jiuyou and his entourage killed my uncle. I live in hatred day and night. The only thing I want to think about is to seek revenge from you. This God-Destroying Talisman is made from my essence and blood, specially designed for you.
I will use it to kill you. Will the Demon Lord dare to fight me?"
"Come!"
Gu Qing put his hands behind his back, and his words made the stars sway.
The Yin Talisman erupted, causing ghosts to cry and howl, but when Gu Qing struck out with his palm, the world instantly became clear, and the so-called Yin Talisman turned into ashes.
"Ha ha!"
Such a scene made the Ghost King laugh crazily and said: "You are indeed the Demon Lord. I can't kill you after all. In this case, what's the use of my life?"
The ghost sword stretched across the sky, and he cut himself with his neck across his neck. But before the man could kill himself, the ghost sword in his hand shattered into powder.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to recall any hatred I have against you, but I want to tell you that this is a world where people don't kill me, and I will kill people. If killing yourself here is a kind of courage, you will die even if you don't kill me."
If you are not afraid, why don't you dare to face this cruel world?"
Gu Qing spoke calmly, but it also made this person dull and empty.
"Uncle Clan, you did not die unjustly." The man slowly woke up and kept mumbling.
Gu Qing turned around calmly and walked in the void. He was heading towards the Ancient Heavenly Palace, but there were more and more figures behind him.
There are powerful monsters coming across the sky, and there are ancient terrifying creatures sending them off silently.
A long road under the starry sky, Gu Qing shot forward, and the creatures of all races were seeing him off. On the ancient land, the creatures of all races bowed to Gu Qing. This scene has never happened before in ancient times, and even the most powerful person has never seen it before.