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Chapter 431 The Patriarch of the Lamplighter

At this time, Qin Xuan was looking at the thing in front of him that didn't look like a living thing at all, with a confused look on his face.

"What is this? Is this the true form of Xiyu?" Qin Xuan said in surprise: "But, why doesn't it look like a mountain or sea beast..."

It is true that the mountain and sea beast is a kind of creature. As mentioned before, Chaoyuan Dial can only detect power within the 9th level, because the 10th level cannot exist, that is, 'the 10th level does not exist'. In the definition of the mountain and sea beast

, the final limit that can exist is level 9.

Level 9 is not a living being, because the most powerful living being is level 8, and level 9 is actually a certain origin, or a concept, that transcends the physical body and individuality.

Just like the essence of Luo Xiyu that Qin Xuan saw at this time, what he saw was not a person or a monster, but a kind of magic that could not be explained or understood, but it did exist in front of him.

external concept.

Yes, the essence of Luo Xi language is beyond imagination.

It was also at this time that from the originally cold black world, an aura full of vitality, warmth, and sacredness instantly filled the whole world and enveloped Qin Xuan. When Qin Xuan regained consciousness, he saw

We arrived at an old man dressed in simple clothes. This man was sitting on the desolate land. He spread his hands, and there was a powerful force floating on each of his hands.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the ancestor of the lamplighter once understood all the great horrors in the world. His left hand controlled the dead in the underworld, and his right hand controlled life in the earthly world.

Before him, the living had no concept of soul.

The strong will live forever with their spirit, but once the weak die, they will vanish into ashes and disappear forever.

The Patriarch was grateful for the beginninglessness and endlessness of all things in the world. With his unimaginable wisdom, he broke the common sense that people come from nothing and then return to nothingness, and created three souls and seven souls for all living beings, so that they can survive the death of the body.

, spiritual consciousness can still be continued by relying on another state.

But in this way, there will be more and more souls, so the Patriarch lit a bright lamp for the deceased. Just like the sun to humans, the light in his hand is a symbol of hope in the eyes of the deceased, guiding them

, heading to the world after death.

Extinguish candles for others and light lamps for ghosts!

This is the story of the lamplighter among the sea officials of Jiujiu Mountain and the ancestor who inherited it...

'All living things in the world have no beginning and no end. They don't know where they came from, and they don't know where they are going...'

"I used the power of creation to forcefully open up a place and call it the underworld, where the dead go." The ancestor of the lamplighter who was sitting in front of Qin Xuan opened his eyes. He seemed to see Qin Xuan, only to see him.

He smiled and said: 'And established the underworld, canonized ghosts and gods, opened up Fengdu, built ten palaces, formulated the Six Paths, controlled them, and reincarnated!'

And just as the Patriarch's voice resounded throughout the world, the cold black and the sacred white also merged into one at this moment, and finally turned into a thin line.

This line is the limit, and it is also infinitely broad.

Crossing this line, people can walk between yin and yang. As the saying goes, between life and death, there is great terror, but how many people in this world can walk in great terror?

'Unknown little friend.'

"Um?!"

This was the first time for Qin Xuan to encounter such a situation. His voice was very old, but it seemed as if it had traveled through the vicissitudes of life, from hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years ago, to Qin Xuan's ears.

When speaking to Qin Xuan, he transcended time and space, transcending life and death.

'You are willing to inherit the secrets of my lamplighter, and I will help you open up Yin and Yang, control the six paths, become immortal, and dominate the world.'

"Forehead..."

In fact, Qin Xuan was a little confused. What was this, a conspiracy, or the benefits brought by the protagonist's halo?

‘Little friend, don’t you want to?’ The old man was very calm as he waited for Qin Xuan’s answer.

"Senior, are you talking to me?"

'nature.'

"Why are you here? Are you still alive?"

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Qin Xuan calmly, shook his head and said: 'It's not that I am here, but that you are here. Besides, I don't care about life or death.'

Although I don't understand it,...

It seems very powerful.

"Actually, I am here to change my destiny. Oh, she is a little girl half a head shorter than me. Senior, have you seen her?"

It stands to reason that Qin Xuan had directly seen his own destiny when he had awakened his destiny in the past, but this time it was a bit strange. He turned out to be an old man, and Luo Xiyu didn't know where he went.

'The little girl you are talking about,' who would have thought, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed behind Qin Xuan: 'Is it her?'

Qin Xuan subconsciously turned around and saw that it was a world full of blood-red flowers from the other side. On top of this sea of ​​flowers, a woman with the same appearance as Luo Xiyu, with bare feet, fell lightly onto Qin Xuan's body.

In front of me, the woman's night-like black hair merged with the darkness of this world. They took root in the sky and fell into the river. At the same time, they gave birth to countless bright flowers from the other side.

The flower of the other side grows in death, but the woman's black hair is pregnant with death. However, things must be reversed at the extremes. The purest death is also infinite vitality.

The woman looked at Qin Xuan expressionlessly, her dark eyes without whites reflecting Qin Xuan's face.

She stretched out her fair and delicate hands and gently held Qin Xuan's face: "I finally met you, Ah Xuan..."

"Xiyu?"

"Well, it's me," she hugged Qin Xuan tightly, caressing his body, his face, that attachment, that fascination: "Now, can we be together forever?"

"us..."

Suddenly, Aaron grabbed the woman's hand and frowned slightly: "Something's wrong, you're not Xiyu."

"Axuan, what are you talking about? It's me. You don't recognize me anymore. I am your destiny."

The familiar feeling was so familiar. Qin Xuan's body, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and even his own heart, kept telling himself that the woman in front of him was Luo Xiyu. However, it was this unreasonable recognition that

But it made Qin Xuan feel that she was not his Xiyu.

"No, you are not," Qin Xuan suddenly pushed the woman away: "Who are you? You are not Luo Xiyu!"

"Crash."

It was also at this moment that the woman's body collapsed, and the flowers of the other shore surged out of her body like waves, sweeping across the entire other shore like a storm. In this sea of ​​flowers, the woman looked at Qin Xuan regretfully: "Is that so?

?”

"In your eyes, only she is your Xiyu, and we..."

"No?"

Voices came from all directions. Their voices were very familiar to Qin Xuan. They were Luo Xiyu's voices, but something was wrong. Their voices were very wrong!

"Who are you?" Qin Xuan shouted: "You are not Luo Xiyu!"


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