Everyone has their own mission, and Xingtian's mission may be to guard the first level of the Ancient Heaven Blood Road and send great cultivators to the Ancient Heaven Blood Road.
The Bloody Road of Ancient Heaven is a cruel place, but also a place full of hope.
Even if countless cultivators die here, as long as one strong person is born, it will be enough to change the world.
Of course, such strong men are extremely rare.
Xing Tian has been waiting, and he feels that he has waited.
The moment Gu Que stood on the teleportation array, Xing Tian's heart was filled with excitement, and he even felt that his still cold blood began to boil.
He didn't know what would happen if he sent this man to that cruel place, but his confidence was the same as Gu Que's.
"Go, child, how deep this world is, you don't know everything, and there are still many things to be revealed."
"Maybe one day, we can fight side by side."
Gu Que felt the power of the teleportation array. He smiled softly and said, "Maybe, I look forward to that day coming."
"Why?"
"Because I am Gu Que."
After Gu Que said the last words, he felt a huge tearing force, followed by changes in time and space, and chaos.
The transmission speed is very fast, but perhaps because the gap between the two worlds is too deep, it always takes a while.
This little time is precious to Gu Que, because he needs a buffer.
Looking at the vast chaos all around, watching the fragmented rules constantly changing, everything is so illusory, and everything is so real.
Six hundred years have passed since the leader of the Divine Bird Alliance came back. The journey has been bumpy and full of life and death. Today, it seems that something should really be done.
The devil's body, the black lines between the eyebrows, the world-suppressing coffin, the "Book of Life and Death", the "Sutra of Resurrection", the chess game of heaven and earth, the secret of silence, there are too many things to explore.
Enslaved people, occupied land, wandering wives, dead brothers...
Everything has its regrets. Where is home in all worlds?
Now, after a hundred years of loneliness, Gu Que returns to the world. Why does it shock the world?
Or, do you need to shock the world?
We are all just lives, and we are all small parts of this world. We must live meaningfully and stand out, right?
Not necessarily, in fact these are shackles.
But Gu Que knew that his shackles were already on him, or rather they were not called shackles, but called responsibilities.
Responsible for whom?
For the woman who dedicated everything to herself in the Goddess Palace, for the thin boy who carried a coffin in the ice and snow of Tianzhou, for the disembowelled knife on the bank of the Chu River in Xuanzhou, and for the depths of the Dizhou Grand Canyon.
The words "My body is like withered grass and my heart is like a lonely tiger".
For the woman who supported him in life and death during the 80,000-mile escape, for the prayers he prayed every morning and night when he slept for three years, for the boy who set his supreme ambition after suffering through the human soul robbery, for the
In the darkness of Fazu's tomb, there were silent tears.
For the words "The only one who can kill me is your ears", for the woman who has guarded his foundation for decades in Shenque Mountain, for the resurrected souls on the Hanging Six Islands, and for the sighs on Five Elements Mountain outside Yindu City.
For the countless heroes who died because of breaking the sky, for the humble souls who have died in silence for so many years, for all the warriors of light who sacrificed their lives in the dark age, and for the common people of the Bird Alliance who risked their lives from generation to generation.
For all the hardships and difficulties in the past six hundred years, all the hurts I have suffered, the tears I have shed, the people I have loved, and the hearts I have broken.
For the vast universe of heaven and earth to be illuminated by the sun and the moon, and for the eternal peace of all heavens and realms.
For everything!
Gu Que cannot be mediocre!
He cannot live a peaceful life like ordinary people. He must stand up and face the whole world like a man.
The changes in heaven and earth disappeared, the vast chaos disappeared, and the sky dawned.
Fresh air came and the wind blew.
The wind is so dry, yet it carries countless majestic and domineering qualities.
Gu Que stepped on the familiar ground and looked around, only to see tens of thousands of miles of wasteland, vast and far away, touching the sky.
The earth undulates like huge waves. At the end of the huge waves, huge mountains stand proudly, holding up the heaven and the earth.
The momentum is coming from the top of the mountain.
On the top of every giant mountain, there is a large flag. The flag is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet high. The sky pillar is the pole, and the flag is covered with clouds. It is majestic and majestic, fluttering in the wind.
On the top of the huge mountain at the southeast end, the flag is purple with lifelike redbud flowers engraved on it.
On the top of the huge mountain at the southwest end, the big flag is like blood splashing, and there is a sea of blood, as if the huge waves are still rolling. This is the big flag of the blood-worshipping civilization.
At the end of the east, there is a fairy mountain above the big flag, with the word "Shen Ting" flying like dragons and phoenixes, flying in desire.
On the giant mountain in the northwest, the black lotus swayed with the big flag, and the two characters "Kuluo" were painted with silver hooks and iron, like the killing light of a sword.
A blue moon hangs in the northeast, which is undoubtedly the flag of Tiandu civilization.
Not only them, but also the barbarian civilization, the totem civilization, the divine prison civilization, the golden war clan, the Abi civilization, and the civilization of all races. The flags covered the sky and the sun, and they were majestic and majestic, giving people indescribable pressure.
Guque flew up and looked down at the earth. He saw mountains far apart. There were flags on the top of each giant mountain. At a glance, there were thousands of civilizations.
Is thousands of civilizations too few? It is really too few. There are tens of millions of civilizations in the world, not to mention thousands.
But this is the ancient bloody road!
Those who can reach this second level of the world are at least strong in the forbidden realm, and they are definitely extremely powerful in the forbidden realm. Thinking about it this way, thousands are too many.
The flags complement each other, exuding their own momentum and expressing the dignity of every civilization.
This ancient bloody road is not only a place of experience, but also a place of competition among civilizations.
No one will move these flags. Once they are moved, it will be a fight to the death.
The flag of civilization is the last dignity of a civilization.
This era is so prosperous and the civilization is so powerful, just like the stars, shining in the sky.
But, how can we not have the Divine Bird Alliance?
Gu Que, with a white robe like frost and white hair like snow, held a stone knife and laughed loudly, then suddenly slashed downwards with the knife.
The earth trembles and space cracks. This knife is the way to create.
As a result, the entire earth began to expand, and a huge stone mountain rose from the ground, piercing the sky like a sword.
The mountain has no roads, no grass, no trees, no mud and no soil. It is made of solid stone, tall and straight, and majestic.
Gu Que raised his big hand to the sky, endless energy rolled in, and a big flag instantly covered the sky.
The flagpole is also 99,999 feet high. The flag is blood red, and a golden sparrow flutters its wings on it. Its eyes are like stars and its feathers are like swords, exuding fierce majesty.
The sacred bird flag was suddenly planted on the top of the stone mountain.
Seeing the big flag fluttering in the wind and echoing the other flags, Gu Que finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.