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Chapter 1,349 Descendants of the Immortal Emperor
In ancient times, the most glorious period of the thirty-sixth era of the world of heavens. At that time, the Fengshen Realm was the core of the world of heavens. The luck was overwhelming and continuous. In a certain era, a piano fairy was born in the heavens.
, the woman known as the Immortal of the Qin is not only the most respected person in the world, but her attainments in music and rhythm are unparalleled either before or since, and she is famous all over the world.
In her hands, she performed many amazing songs.
Countless years have passed, and even the Immortal Emperor has fallen into the mortal world, but the music she left behind has been remembered forever. However, no one knows her name, and it was buried along with the ancient times.
But what Chu Ge didn't expect was that the former piano fairy would sit next to Chu Ge, playing the piano and singing softly for him.
The sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant to the ears, like lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, drunk with gentleness. Then, with a sudden flick of the strings, like water splashing, the melody suddenly changes, and the style gradually changes, from gentle and romantic to passionate and passionate.
, each note interprets the moving sound of the piano.
Chu Ge closed his eyes slightly, and his heart seemed to follow the sound of the piano, and he was immersed in the scene, as if he had traveled to ancient times and witnessed that period of time.
On the Yaotai, a group of immortals gathered together, each showing their magical powers. However, there was one person with unparalleled magnificence, who captivated the world. He was like a banished immortal who came to the world, floating in and out of the world, making those who played the piano feel revered.
Perhaps, what that person loves is not the world, but her heart.
Chu Ge smiled and said: "Perhaps it is more appropriate to call this song Qingxin."
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Xian's empty eyes were facing Chu Ge, two clusters of flames were burning, motionless, as if she was lost in memories, she said: "You are right."
"Thank you, Senior Xian, for your long-term care and guidance. Chu Ge has benefited a lot. Just as Senior Xian said, the catastrophe of the heavens is about to come, and I, as a member of this group of sentient beings, only need to identify the path under my feet and keep walking."
Yes, so I want to retreat."
Chu Ge was full of energy, "I want to try to break through to the realm of the Great Emperor!"
Once entering the Secret Realm of Tongtian, there will no longer be subdivided into small realms. Therefore, Chu Ge survived ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly tribulations in the starry sky battlefield, and his cultivation level has almost reached that of the older generation of saints who have accumulated ten thousand years of cultivation.
After that, Chu Ge was enlightened by Zhang Yuanqian, understood the Tao and understood his mind, and was solved by Sister Yi and He Xian. It can be said that Chu Ge is currently standing at the bridge of the realm of saints, staring at the emperor on the other side.
territory.
"Senior Xian, please continue to take care of Jianzong."
Chu Ge stood up and bowed deeply.
Xian said: "From the Holy Realm to the Imperial Realm, it is more about the transformation of the state of mind than the accumulation of cultivation! Most of the saints in this world are wrong. They waste endless years in the Holy Realm and blame the heavens.
Hateful, waste your life in vain, but you don't know that you have embarked on a wrong path. Blindly accumulating cultivation can indeed improve your strength, but it has no benefit in improving your realm. I have seen many geniuses who have spent their whole lives in the holy realm.
There have been many people who became saints in five thousand years but became emperors in a hundred years, which can be called a miracle, but in the final analysis, it is because they have a strong Taoist heart."
"Cultivation is a process of self-transformation."
"You are a smart person, you should know how to do it." That's all.
Chu Ge showed a smile, bowed again, turned around and walked out. He spent a few days with the people of the Sword Sect. After a warm moment, he told them a few things and then announced his retreat. He said: "I will only practice for three hundred years in retreat this time.
, when the three hundred years comes, no matter success or failure, I will come out."
Mentioning a hundred years, Chu Ge couldn't help but think of the hundred-year battle with Lu Buwei!
Now, more than a hundred years have passed since the last battle, but Lu Buwei has not approached Chu Ge. Chu Ge is confused and worried at the same time. Could it be that something happened to Lu Buwei?
A desolate ancient territory, with not a single blade of grass growing, a desolate atmosphere spreading over millions of miles around, with no life at all, sparsely populated, and even birds and beasts could not look down upon this barren land.
The red sunset pours out endless rays of light.
Two long shadows fell on the ground.
Although it was dusk, the sun was very hot. The cracked earth was torn apart like old tree bark. When Qingjia and Lu Buwei stepped into this ancient territory, they felt that their feet were warm.
"Are you sure that there is a descendant of the legendary Immortal Emperor in this ghost place?"
Lu Buwei shook his head and sighed, secretly thinking, could it be that Qingjia was deceived?
As Qingjia's confidant, Lu Buwei knew Qingjia's inner thoughts.
For Yun Yun, Qingjia will do anything now.
At the moment when Yun Yun was about to die, Qingjia recognized herself clearly.
What way?
Buddhism?
No.
That's not his way.
Yun Yun is his way.
But Yun Yun died.
Therefore, Qingjia wants to find his way back.
For this reason, he traveled through the thirty-three heavens and worlds, day and night, without stopping for a moment, not letting go of any opportunity or even the slightest possibility!
Perhaps his hard work paid off, Qingjia found some clues and came to this desolate ancient area. It is said that this place is the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, and that Immortal Emperor is very ancient. Not many people know his name nowadays.
But his descendants will most likely be able to bring Yunyun back to life!
"How can any descendant of the Immortal Emperor live in a place like this? Isn't this too bad?"
Lu Buwei thought secretly, he hesitated to speak, he couldn't bear to hit Qingjia.
The delicate and handsome Qingjia now seems to have turned into a down-and-out tramp, with messy hair, stubble, and shabby clothes. Her originally fair skin has become much darker, but only her discerning eyes.
Still bright, thorough, able to explore everything, and have the determination to defeat all setbacks!
"What's wrong if we don't have one? Then continue to look for other worlds, but since we are here, we have to go in and have a look." Qingjia said without hesitation, stepping into the ancient realm.
Lu Buwei sighed helplessly and quickly followed.
Lu Buwei met Qingjia in the starry sky battlefield. Qingjia even entered the starry sky battlefield to look for the legendary flower of the other side. Since then, Lu Buwei has traveled all over the world with Qingjia. They saw a thing in a ruins.
There are ancient books, which record some secrets about Bianhua. It is rumored that this ancient area was once the holy land of Bianhua, and countless Bianhua were born. But when they came here today, what they saw was desolation!
How could it be possible for this kind of land to breed the flower of the other side?
What’s even more ridiculous is that there are descendants of the Immortal Emperor surviving on this land?
The Ancient Territory is vast, as big as the Eastern Territory. Qingjia and Lu Buwei are looking for something. Naturally, they cannot just rush through the Ancient Territory. They have to search step by step and carefully. In this way, they have to travel all over this place.
Katagu domain is quite time consuming.
The long years, like wheels, roll over the world.
All kinds of things are happening in every corner of the world.
In the chaotic and vast space, Lord Tongtian is awakening.
Under the World Tree, the old Taoist sat and talked with a beautiful woman. Standing in the depths of reincarnation, he smiled and watched the changes in the world of mortals.
Eastern Region Sword Sect, Chu Ge broke through in seclusion.
The flower tribe of the Eastern Region, Hua Wuque, buries the withered flowers in the soil, and waits for the blooming flowers to wither.
In the Jiuyou Realm, the young Jiuying, as the only Nine Infants in the world of heavens, was blocked from the Holy Realm.
The human beings of the Golden Crow tribe are struggling to survive and are enslaved by the Golden Crow tribe.
The giant spirits in the giant spirit world are facing a barren world and looking for hope to survive.
In the Tianwu Realm Xihe Holy Land, a little fox became Xihe Saint.
In the Ancient Land of Hidden Immortals, a little girl sat on the threshold, staring blankly into the distance, with a little anticipation in her eyes. She carefully played with the flower rope with her small fingers, braiding various shapes, staring at the shape of the Eiffel Tower in her hand.
flower rope, with a cute smile on her lips.
From the Fengqin Sect in the Qingfeng Realm, a peerless strong man breaks out.
At the base of the Tongtian God Sect, Xu Jinglin's soul was tortured and life was worse than death.
But in a coffin in the fallen abyss under the Immortal City of the Great Emperor of the Fengshen Realm, there was a corpse lying quietly. On the corpse, there were endless mysterious runes. Suddenly, the runes lit up.
, activated a mysterious power, and the seemingly dead body slowly gained a trace of life.
His fingers seemed to move.
Then, it fell into dead silence again.
The heavens and the world are full of mysteries, and no one knows the fate of the people in the world.