I have a role in the heavens

Xu Zongjia, who was in the starlight, first glanced at the world in the snow and saw that the whole world was undergoing transformation. In the future, warriors can naturally cultivate in the human world and achieve the realm of immortality. It is just more difficult than the original heaven, but it is still a hope. It is definitely a good thing for the warriors in the world.

The human world has obtained the origin of heaven, and it is considered to be one, and it is finally complete. Originally, the origin of the human world was lacking, and it was taken away by the heaven and could not be perfected. Therefore, it was difficult for almost all warriors to achieve the realm of immortality in the human world. Only Zhang Fuyao, a Confucian saint, and the unknown eunuch of the Liyang Palace, With the help of Confucian luck and dynasty luck respectively, he can live forever in the human world, which can be regarded as the realm of false gods. Even so, Zhang Fuyao can only barely support it for eight hundred years. Now Xuanyuan Jingcheng has entered the realm of Confucian sage, making Zhang Fuyao has bad luck, and his lifespan is now running out.

Xu Zongjia thought of this and glanced at Xu Fengnian who was reluctant to leave him. He was still a little worried about his future safety. He stretched out his hand and slashed the Star Sword towards Liyang Palace.

"ah!"

A shrill scream resounded throughout Tai'an City. The eunuch who had taken advantage of the fate of the dynasty to retire with his country and become immortal was forcibly cut off from the connection with the dynasty's fate. He fell into the realm of false gods and could no longer live forever. Only the strength of the land fairyland is left, and it is difficult to make waves anymore, and it can serve as the trump card backer of the Liyang Dynasty.

Even because of Xu Zongjia's sword, the luck of the Liyang Dynasty was reduced by three points. Emperor Liyang, who had been dragging himself to the sickbed, could no longer hold on, kicked off his legs, and died.

Emperor Liyang was already terminally ill and had difficulty staying in bed. Therefore, in order to smoothly transition the imperial power, the birds were gone, the good bows were hidden, the cunning rabbits died, and the lackeys were cooked. He was full of fear for his old ministers, so he killed the famous Zhang Julu among the nine tribes, which involved many people. wide.

Now that Emperor Liyang has died and all his good ministers have been mourned, the Liyang Dynasty suddenly feels a bit precarious. The country is unstable and the country is unsustainable.

Xu Zongjia finally made a move for Beiliang. After doing this, he tied up his hands and said to everyone.

"My cultivation has long surpassed the realm of immortality. It is only because I have been suppressing my own aura that I stay in the human world. Now, in order to destroy the heaven, my cultivation has been fully displayed, and my energy has leaked out. The human world can no longer bear me. The only way to exist is to transcend the world and leave this world!"

Wang Xianzhi and the other six looked solemn, with excited fighting spirit in their eyes. They originally thought that immortality was the highest level of spiritual practice. Although they were only in the realm of land gods at this time, they were all heroes in the world, so they naturally had the confidence to achieve immortality. state, so the fighting spirit in my heart is inevitably slack. Now that I heard that there is a state above heaven and human beings, I naturally feel fighting spirit and am very happy.

Xu Fengnian nodded silently. He was now also a master in the realm of celestial phenomena, capable of controlling the world. In the future, he was expected to live forever as a celestial being. Although he was reluctant to give up, he also knew that it would be difficult to retain Xu Zongjia.

Seeing that everyone had accepted this reality, Xu Zongjia once again flew towards the sky with the starlight. However, he suddenly stopped midway and separated a starlight and flew to the north. He flew towards the sky again, leaving only a brilliant starlight behind. trajectory.

Beiliang Prince's Mansion, on the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

Nangong Pushe put down the last book in Tingchao Pavilion in her hand. So far, she had read all the books in Tingchao Pavilion. Thousands of mysteries of martial arts were flooding in her heart. Everything she thought about and saw. Hearing, constantly integrating and deleting, a piece of martial arts secret gradually emerged in his heart. Nangong Pushe jumped out of Tingchao Pavilion, stopped in the void, took out the sincere embroidered winter from his waist, danced with the sword, and his body shape suddenly Fading and appearing, the sword light left traces, forming a second round of silver moon in the void, shining brightly.

Nangong Pushe's aura increased crazily. At this moment, a stream of light flashed, and Chun Lei appeared in front of Nangong Pushe. Looking at his sword, Nangong Pushe looked stunned, a little confused as to why the sword flew here.

Nangong Pushe carefully discerned and sensed the aura on the sword, and a sudden realization flashed in his beautiful eyes. Could Mr. Xu's aura be the one who returned the sword?

Nangong Pushe's aura increased to its peak, but suddenly stagnated, as if it was blocked by an invisible shackles, making it difficult to produce qualitative changes. He had only reached the pinnacle of the celestial realm, which was still a little short of the realm of land gods.

Nangong Pushe lowered his body and sighed, hiding a trace of disappointment in his heart. He knew that he was not lucky enough to break through to the realm of land gods. If he missed this night, it would take at least three years of hard work to achieve perfection.

At the same time, a ray of starlight flew from the sky, streaked across the sky above Beiliang Prince's Mansion, and fell directly into the Spring Thunder Sword.

Nangong Pushe was stunned when he saw this, and by some strange coincidence he grasped the Chun Lei sword that was parked in front of him. A burst of luck fell on Nangong Pushe. His aura increased sharply again, and then withdrew again. He returned to his original nature, and his energy was harmonious. Nangong Pushe has quietly entered the land of immortals.

"Since we say goodbye, we will never see you again. When I say goodbye, I see you break through. I will give you a piece of luck. I hope you will treasure it!"

Numerous memories flashed through Nangong Pushe's mind, including Xu Zongjia's laziness when she was studying, Xu Zongjia's exchanges with her on the essence of martial arts, her heart surge when she secretly observed Xu Zongjia, and her own sword for revenge. The decisiveness when cutting off the thread of love.

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and fell on the bluestone at her feet. Nangong Pushe stretched out her hand and wiped it silently. Looking at the wetness on her slender jade fingers, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but be startled. She has been there since she can remember. , I have never shed tears, and I am more determined than a man.

A gust of cool wind blew by, blowing away Nangong Pushe's long hair, and endless green silk draped on her shoulders. The beauty and weakness of her daughter's family appeared on Nangong Pushe for the first time, and Nangong Pushe couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. It was so complicated, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. It turned out that he had been deeply in love for a long time without knowing it. Nangong Pushe thought of a poem that Xu Zongjia had recited in the past, and his lips moved slightly, and he muttered it.

"Who thinks that the west wind is cooling alone? The yellow leaves are rustling and the windows are closed. Meditate on the past and stand up to the setting sun. Don't be frightened by wine and fall asleep heavily. Gambling books will disappear and the fragrance of splashed tea will disappear. At that time, it was just ordinary."

Nangong Pushe was already crazy at this time. She was already in the realm of land gods. Naturally, she could kill Xie Guanying, Tuoba Bodhisattva and Han Diao Si. A great revenge could be avenged, but there was no excitement or excitement, only loss and peace. Pity.

After all, Nangong Pushe is not a pretentious person, he has a resolute character. Now that he has understood his intention, he stretched out his bare hands to take off the wooden hairpin on his head, pulled up his long hair and pinned it up. He turned into a heroic man again and hung the spring thunder sword on his head. On the waist, the body jumped and left the Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

Nangong Pushe had already made up his mind. He would first kill Tuoba Bodhisattva and the other three, then go to Emperor Wu City to have a fight with Wang Xianzhi, and finally go to inquire about Xu Zongjia’s whereabouts and news, and find out where he had gone. All he needed was to know where he was. If you don’t give up, you will definitely be able to meet again.