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Chapter 1547 Yun'er

Turning around calmly, his figure was illusory, Gu Qing had disappeared from the old man's eyes, and the old man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he had lost his soul.

Looking at Tianshan Mountain.

It is majestic and towering into the sky. Legend has it that this mountain appeared after the catastrophe of destruction. There are even legends that this mountain was formed by the falling stars in the sky. There are various theories, but what is certain is that this mountain is

It is a sacred mountain in the endless wilderness. It possesses an extremely strong will, and its mountain spirit has transformed into a human being. It is an extremely terrifying strong man in the ancient wilderness.

Looking at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.

The monks of all ethnic groups shot towards the top of the mountain. The sky in all directions was filled with glowing lights. There were colorful ancient chariots across the sky, and even golden imperial chariots were rumbling towards them. The majestic power bloomed in this world. It was obvious that at the top of Wangtian Mountain

, will kick off a grand event.

Walking alone, looking at the mountains and rivers, Gu Qing has no aura around him. He is like an ordinary person walking alone in the mountains. This scene has also attracted the attention of monks from all ethnic groups.

Nothing else.

This grand event was organized by various ethnic groups, and the people who came were all powerful people from all walks of life. According to legend, there were even people who were respected as ancestors and were looking down from the sky. The worst person was also a calamity change practitioner, and Gu Qing didn't have any traces on his body.

The monk's aura is obviously the body of an ordinary monk, how can he not attract everyone's attention.

pity.

Although Gu Qing was walking alone, he did not want to be disturbed by outsiders. Some monks were curious about him and wanted to question him, but just as they came to him, Gu Qing disappeared. Such a strange thing also frightened some interested people.

Inexplicably, I knew that this mysterious person must be a powerful person, but I and others had misjudged him.

The mountain is as sharp as a knife, the trees are tangled and lush, and there is no path to the top of the mountain. Tianshan Mountain is a sacred mountain, and its own Qi is oppressive to living beings. If you don't have a royal cultivation, it is just a dream to climb to the top of the mountain.

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"Ouch."

Shouts of pain resounded from a mountain wall, and a cardamom girl was seen falling from the mountain wall. As she fell to the mountain, the monks of all races also laughed and laughed.

"Little baby, you are only in the realm of embryonic cultivation, but you still want to participate in such a grand event? I think you should go back to where you came from." A fairy monk joked.

"Hmph! The human race is just weak. Look at this girl, she is only twenty-eight years old and has only been born and cultivated. All the descendants of our clan have been promoted to calamity at her age." There was a demon half-immortal monk who didn't bother to speak.

"You have really embarrassed the human race. Who is your master? How could you let a girl like you come here alone?" The human monk's face turned red and he scolded the girl.

"Yun... Master Yun'er was killed by evil people... Yun'er just wanted to go to the top of the mountain to worship the great master of the human race... to avenge... for his old man..." The girl's eyes were reddish, with water mist appearing, and her words were extremely choked with sobs.

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As the girl's words rang out, the monks of all races looked stunned, then laughed wildly, looking at the girl with a look of disdain.

"Ignorant young man, who among our great powers as a human race is not a man who upholds the heaven and earth? How can I accept you as my disciple? Why don't you retreat quickly? Don't smear the face of our human race."

The human monk rebuked loudly, which made the cardamom girl cry out loud.

"Thousands of years, time flies by, one flower withers, another blossoms. The cycle of reincarnation between heaven and earth has collapsed, but I am allowed to meet you again. This must be the mysterious cause and effect."

I don’t know when.

Gu Qing quietly appeared next to the girl. He leaned over and lifted the girl up, and his murmuring words also sounded in his mouth.

"This...this big brother, you..."

After being helped up by Gu Qing, the girl wiped away her tears and looked at Gu Qing with confusion in her eyes.

"Your...name is Yun'er?"

Although Gu Qing has a delicate face and does not have the slightest aura of a monk around him, for some reason, when Yun'er looked at Gu Qing's eyes, she felt extremely shocked. His eyes seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of the ages, and it seemed that he could see everything in the world.

It was as if what he was facing was not just one person, but the universe.

Looking at the girl's dull face, Gu Qing nodded slowly, but her eyes were slightly wandering, and the long-standing memory echoed in his mind for a long time.

"The autumn leaves are falling and dancing across the sky and the earth. I only hope that your heart will be like my heart."

"Ningxiang, I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still return your karma."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Yun'er finally came to his senses and asked Gu Qing with some fear.

Gu Qing withdrew his thoughts and gently stroked the girl's hair. Yun'er was stunned by such a sudden movement, but when she looked into Gu Qing's eyes, the alertness in her eyes quietly disappeared.

"I was young, frivolous, and unruly, but a woman fell because of me. This is the pain in my heart. Since you can appear again, I can make up for the hatred I left in my past life in this life."

Gu Qing's words puzzled the girl, but she could completely feel the sadness of the man in front of her, so she could only remain silent, not knowing what to say.

"If you want to avenge your master, then worship me as your master. From now on, in this endless wilderness, you will stand tall in the sky. This can also make up for the hatred of my previous life." Gu Qing whispered.

"Ha ha."

As Gu Qing's words came to light, many voices of ridicule rang out, and the monks of all races looked at Gu Qing as if they were an idiot.

"You are such a stupid boy, you actually seduced a young girl. It is really shameful for me." This was the voice of the immortal people.

"Hmph, the human race is so inferior. Such shameless people have long been wiped out by our demon race."

"Although our ghost tribe is bloodthirsty, we will never allow such scum to remain in the world."

"Boy, you are also a member of my human race. Where do you put my human race?" The human race monk rebuked loudly.

Regarding the words about the cultivation of various races, Gu Qing's face did not waver at all. He looked at the girl with gentle eyes, waiting for the girl's choice.

The girl had already been shocked by Gu Qing's words. She felt as if she was trapped in a dream. The words of the man in front of her were unbelievable. Even the ancestors of all ethnic groups in this endless wilderness did not dare to say such bold words.

"I...I..."

I wanted to scold the man in front of me for his bad intentions, but looking at Gu Qing's indifferent eyes, the girl couldn't say anything.

"Yun...Yun'er pays homage to Master."

A full ten breaths of time passed, and the girl's hesitant face disappeared. A trace of determination flashed across her eyes, and she leaned forward to worship Gu Qing.

Silence, extreme silence.

The girl's behavior made the monks of all races who were paying attention to this place look stunned, and then all kinds of ridicule sounds could be heard.

"A liar and a fool. Are all human beings like this? Haha."

"Damn it, my human race has lost all face by you two." Many human race monks shouted angrily. If it were not for the prohibition of killing at will in Wangtian Mountain, many human race monks would have killed these two people long ago.

It's a pity that Gu Qing was indifferent to everyone's ridicule, just like ants roaring at the sky. How could the sky care about the opinions of the ants?

"Let's go!"

Gu Qing whispered and walked forward, letting the girl follow closely. She even whispered behind Gu Qing: "Master, where are we going?"

"Let's see if the younger generations in this life are tough-minded, and also see how far people of all races have reached in this life, and maybe we can meet our old friends." Gu Qing whispered, and his figure slowly disappeared, taking the girl with him.

Also disappear from this place with him.

Gu Qing's departure made the monks of all races startled, and their eyes flashed with surprise. They did not expect to meet a powerful person.

"Huh, he's just putting on airs. Even if he's somewhat capable, if the words he said were heard by the big shots from all races, he'd probably be doomed." Someone said disdainfully.

"Forget it, he's just a magician. The grand party will start soon. I'll go there quickly."

The monks from all ethnic groups went to the top of Wangtian Mountain together, but they didn't know that the magic stick they were ridiculing had an identity they could not imagine. If it were exposed, just his name would destroy their souls and they would never be reincarnated.

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Looking at the top of Tianshan Mountain

Several powerful figures are sitting cross-legged in the void, and monks from all ethnic groups in the world are gathered together. In the center of the mountain top, there are several young men and women standing here. All kinds of rays of light are blooming around them, and their terrifying power is shocking.

The son of the demon clan's god was shining brightly in the sky, and the sound of the galloping beasts was constantly coming from his body, as if he contained power that the world could not imagine.

The Holy Sons of the Immortal Realm are a pair of young men and women. Their bodies are like the twelfth yin and the sun. The power of yang to yin covers the sky, making people look in awe at a glance.

The body of the Holy Son of the Ghost Tribe is illusory, with traces of ghost energy surrounding him, and the faint sound of crying ghosts and gods can be heard.

The human race's son and goddess stood side by side, with rumbling purple energy steaming in their heavenly spirits. As they chatted and laughed, the shadows of the stars in the sky appeared around them. The bright starlight surrounded them, but they were no weaker than the saint sons of other races.

Among this group of peerless geniuses, a young man in black stands alone. He is dressed in black and has silver-white hair. Although he does not have the slightest aura around him, there is a magic light flashing between his eyes, but he does not dare to be underestimated.

Look at it half a minute.

"It is said in the ancient times that two fellow Taoists diligently cultivated the Chaos Spirit Code and were able to pick up the stars with their hands and mess up the galaxies with their backhands. We were born with the lunar sun and we will definitely ask you for advice later." The Holy Son of the Immortal Realm said to him.

The human god son chuckled lightly.

"This Son of God also has this intention." The human Son of God's eyes were cold and stern, and his words were quarrelsome.

"Hmph! With this Son of God here, the so-called Son of God from the human race, be it a saint, will all be suppressed by this Son of God." The Son of God from the Demon Race leaked out his domineering attitude.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Although you, the Son of God of the Demon Clan, have stepped into the realm of the Demon King, you can fight one against two, but you are a bit boastful." The Son of God of the Ghost Clan mocked.

"Hmph! Don't you want to try the methods of this son of God?" The face of the son of the demon clan changed, and his words contained murderous intent.

Although the war has not yet begun, smoke is already filling the air among the gods of all races, and everyone has a look of pride and disdain on their faces.

"Quiet!"

A majestic voice came from the void. It was the powerful voices of all races speaking, and it also silenced several sons of gods and saints.

"After the destruction, the vitality is full and all things are prosperous. Although the various races occasionally conquer, they coexist in the wilderness. The current grand meeting is to select the future masters of each race. Although you can attack each other, you cannot attack each other.

Anyone with murderous intentions will be expelled from this grand gathering, and from now on, the position of clan leader will no longer be available to you." (To be continued)


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