Chapter 155: Worshiping Millions of Heroic Spirits of the Great Ancient Emperor
My eyes were already occupied by hatred. My hatred for the demons made me unable to control myself. I shouted loudly and charged towards the man with the demon tail.
"snort!"
The man with the devil's tail snorted coldly, and suddenly turned his head, a pair of eyes as dark as lightning burst out with a cold light. He was about to take action, but suddenly saw the demonic energy surging all over my body, and he was stunned for a moment.
click
My fist hit him directly, but it was like an ordinary person punching a diamond. The whole fist made a crisp sound and the bones broke.
With my ancient king-level body, one can imagine how hard the physical body is. Even if I can only unleash a demonic attack that is less than a thousand years old, if the ancient king defends with all his strength, he will be repulsed by me. However, he has not inspired any internal energy or demonic energy.
He was so angry that he blocked my attack with his physical body and broke my fist due to the shock.
The people in white robes nearby who were worshiping the heroic spirit of the Great Emperor suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they all looked at the man with the devil's tail.
"You are about to be demonized." The man said coldly to me, and then stretched out his finger.
call out!
A flash of black lightning flashed from the man's fingers, and then hit me, knocking me away immediately.
With a "pop" sound, my feet plunged into the snow, exactly where I launched the attack before. Even the position I was standing on perfectly coincided with the previous position. This shows how much control I have with the power of this finger.
Accurate.
Everyone around who saw this scene was shocked. If the opponent was an ordinary person, they could do it, but if it were an opponent with a master-level skill, obviously no one would have such strength.
"Senior, calm down!" The ancient inspector quickly saluted. He obviously saw that this person was extraordinary, but he was not curious about his demonic appearance.
Again, as long as people come to worship the heroic spirit of the Great Emperor, no matter who they are or what they have done, they should not provoke inquiries, let alone be curious.
As for me, after receiving this blow, all the demonic energy in my body seemed to dissipate. I could hardly feel any demonic energy in my body, and my eyes became clear again.
"Thank you for your help, senior." I thanked him. It was obvious that the other party wanted to help me and dispersed my demonic energy.
"The demonic energy in your body far exceeds your own internal strength. I can only help you suppress it for one year. You can take care of it yourself!" The man with the devil's tail walked forward without looking back after saying this.
Let's go, one step at a time, and go away slowly.
"Has the demonic energy been sealed?" The demonic energy in my body did not dissipate, but was sealed by the weirdo. Soon I discovered that a huge black ball of light appeared in the Dantian, occupying half of the Dantian.
"Who is that person? His strength far exceeds that of an emperor. Could he be a human emperor?" Some people were surprised.
"Huh! What human race? They are clearly demons in human skin." Someone also spoke up and snorted coldly.
"That's a demon, an ancient prisoner who returned from the demon world." An old man in a white robe sighed, and then looked at me coldly, "Soon, there will be another demon in the ancient land."
"An ancient prisoner? Counting the time, it's almost here..." Someone revealed the secret to himself and immediately stopped talking.
Originally, the people who came to pay homage to the heroic soul of the ancient emperor were more or less extraordinary. However, the situation that just occurred was too shocking, so some people talked about it, but did not delve into it. They quickly left one by one, leaving behind a group of people.
Rows of footprints leading to Qingqiu.
"Let's go!" The Taikoo Inspector looked at me and said, and walked forward.
In the sky, the wind howled, and snowflakes were falling...
As we went forward, we saw more and more people. Everyone was wearing a loose white robe, with their heads lowered. They just walked silently and ignored each other when they met.
The closer I got to Qingqiu, the heavier the snowflakes fell. I don’t know how long it took, but the heavy snow had accumulated a thick layer on my body, and the snow under my feet was getting thicker and thicker. Finally, the Taikoo Inspector stopped and looked around.
Looking at Qingqiu in front of him, he murmured: "Stop! Just worship here..."
From here on, the flow of people gradually stopped. Everyone knelt down on the ground to worship the heroic spirit of the Great Emperor with a pious heart, and remained motionless for a long time...
Those kneeling on the ground had their eyes closed, their hands clasped together, and their lips moving slightly. I stared and listened carefully, but I didn't hear any sound. People just moved their lips, and the sound always echoed in my heart.
The cold wind howled and the snow and ice covered the ground. It didn't take long for the people kneeling on the ground to be covered up. Snowmen could be seen everywhere on the entire land.
I raised my head and looked at the green hill dozens of miles away in front of me. However, it was not affected by the wind and snow and stood quietly. The green hill was not very tall, and the trees growing on the mountain were only a few feet high. However, in this white snow
The land covering hundreds of thousands of miles appears to be full of vitality. Looking up, the sky is clear, without a trace of snowflakes, not even a single white cloud, revealing the blue sky, which seems to exist in another world.
"This is the Holy Land of Qingqiu." The ancient inspector looked ahead and sighed: "With the blessing of millions of heroic spirits, Qingqiu Mountain has become a pure land."
I was shocked: "The heroic spirits of millions of great emperors after their death are still protecting the ancient earth. So, what about those ancient gods! Why are the gods they transformed into after death considered to be the most evil existence!"
The ancient inspector was already kneeling on the ground, clasping his hands and chanting softly. Only he knew what he was chanting. Like everyone else, he worshiped the heroic spirit of the great emperor devoutly.
I looked up at the sky. The wind was howling, the dark clouds were rolling, and the snow was flying. However, the green hills twenty miles away seemed empty and quiet, peaceful, desolate and desolate.
Endless admiration suddenly arose in my heart, so I withdrew my gaze and followed many white-robed human beings, kneeling in the snow with a pious heart to worship the heroic spirits of our ancestors.
"The heroic spirit of the Great Emperor, please protect my human race." I muttered in my heart, but I couldn't think of any more words to pay tribute to. A score of 27 in Chinese in the college entrance examination was a flaw! I could only keep silently reciting this sentence in my heart, and kept repeating it.
It is the same as people on Earth worshiping their ancestors during the Qingming Festival, except that people on Earth burn incense and candles to worship their ancestors, while ancient people worshiped the heroic spirit of the great emperor with a pious heart.
One day, two days...
Ten days, one month...
Three months...
In this snow-white world, I knelt down to worship the ancient heroes. After three full months, suddenly, I heard a series of whining sounds from my senses. I did not stop from worshiping sincerely.
I woke up with a start, but listened with my heart, and soon discovered that these sounds were coming from nearby.
"It's the people who worship the heroic spirit of the great emperor. It's their voice. Why can I feel it..." I discovered the source of the sound. It was the man in white robe who worshiped the heroic spirit of the great emperor. He was praying for blessings... one after another shocked the soul.
The voice of my heart came:
"The heroic spirits of my family will ensure the prosperity of my family from generation to generation..."
This voice was selfish, and what I prayed for was only the prosperity of my own family. Immediately, my sense of those ancient aristocratic families was reduced to the extreme. If the ancient human race wants to rise, it is not in the aristocratic family...
"After millions of years of hard work, I still haven't broken through to the imperial level. The heroic spirit of the great emperor prays for guidance on the road to becoming an emperor..."
He is also a person who is just for himself. If the Taigu Emperor is also such a selfish person, you can imagine how far the entire Taigu human race has fallen.
"Billions of prisoners are suffering in the devil world in exchange for the opportunity for our family to recuperate, but we can't do anything for them. Not only that, today's Taikoo has long lost the high-spiritedness of the past, and sooner or later it will be a catastrophe! I pray
Dear friends, if you are spiritual, please send down the power of law as punishment."
This is the voice of the demon with the devil's tail. He is actually the same generation as the deceased emperor. Then he was once an emperor. Then why did he become a demon who is neither human nor demon?
"I, the liberal, will one day kill all the scum in the Ascension Temple and help the human race prosper as soon as possible..."
There are actually people from the liberal faction. It seems that the liberal faction has a deep old grudge with the Ascension Temple!
"Great Emperor's Heroic Spirit! Save the ancient human race!"
"I presume to be a human race! I have done something that is outrageous and resentful. I ask the many great emperors and heroic spirits to show mercy! Redeem us..."
A sad, desolate voice full of regret sounded in my ears, and then all the voices turned into a torrent and became one unified voice.
"The heroic spirits of our tribe, bless our people!"
My eyes suddenly opened, and I noticed a burst of dense green air overflowing from the cold snow into my body. I was extremely surprised, and then I discovered that the source of this green air came from the Qingqiu Mountain.
, is entering the body through the acupuncture points of my nose, eyes, ears, etc...
"This...my meridians are actually gradually repairing..." I unexpectedly discovered that 30% of the broken meridians throughout my body had recovered, and I was puzzled.
Unexpectedly, kneeling down devoutly to pay homage to the heroic spirit of the Great Emperor would cause Qingqiu Holy Land to overflow with magical green energy, repairing my broken meridians.
"Those people worshiped the Emperor's heroic spirit with pious expressions. Could it be because of this?" It suddenly occurred to me that some of the people who worshiped the Emperor's heroic spirit were selfish.
"These people in front of me are mostly selfish people. How can the ancient human race rise?" I stood up suddenly, no longer looking at the group of people in front of me, and walked forward step by step.
In this process, countless snowmen seemed to understand what was about to happen. Where I walked, one after another snowmen seemed to have a pair of eyes behind them, giving way one after another, opening up a road to Qingqiu.
Until the moment I walked through this snowy land and was about to set foot on Qingqiu Mountain, the Taikoo Inspector suddenly sent a message and said: "You know, after taking this step, your life will be different.
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"No matter which one it is, I can accept it." I raised my feet and prepared to step onto the land that belonged to Qingqiu.
"Do you know what this means? If you take this step, there will be no regrets." The Taikoo Inspector continued: "This year, you are the first person to make such a decision."
"Then tell me, what is this decision?" I suddenly turned back and looked in the direction of the ancient inspector.
The ancient inspector still looked like he was piously worshiping the heroic spirit of the great emperor. He just sent a message and said: