The Great Tao Chronicle

"This is something I neglected."

Having said that, An Qisheng had no choice but to nod his head.

Since he came to this world until now, he has left a lot of traces, and he will not be unaware of it, but even if he does it again, he will still do the same.

Unless he swallows the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as soon as he enters this world, he will eventually be discovered by others.

A road that no one has traveled for a hundred thousand years, or even a million years.

A corpse-seeing man from a Yizhuang village has been through in just ninety years, how can he not be eye-catching?

"Just, so what?"

An Qisheng looked at the black and white impermanence in front of him lightly, his expression was calm, and there was no fear or fear of being seen by others.

"Ok?"

His reaction made Hei Wuchang frown for the first time:

"Friend An, you seem to be fearless?"

"An someone's body is mortal, he has all the seven emotions, and the six desires are all there, how can he not be afraid?"

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves and shook his head:

"It's just that I have confidence, so I'm not afraid, it's not worth mentioning."

He has traveled through time and space, but in the final analysis, he is a dreamer, and he has the trump card to retreat at any time.

There is a hang, and I naturally don't panic.

The trial and error of others may require the price of life, but for him, it is just a waste of an opportunity to fall into a dream.

Possesses the power and the ability to dream.

He still has a chance of making a comeback.

But Black Impermanence's words made him feel a little alert. No one in the long-floating world can detect it, and no one in the human world can do anything about it, but it doesn't mean that dreaming is an invincible method.

There are fifty fragments of Daoyitu, and I only have one of them. Even if Daoyitu is complete, I may not be able to sit back and relax.

If not, how is it broken?

"Oh?"

Hei Wuchang's eyelids drooped slightly, covering a ray of surprise in his eyes, and he pretended to be curious and asked:

"I have doubts in my heart, but I don't know how the friend came, may I solve the doubts?"

"I also want to know."

At this time, Xie Qi, who was silent for a moment, also slowly raised his head:

"You can come and go, right or not?"

"The old man, the ghost, the old man, the blind man is old, and the two of you already know it, so why ask me?"

An Qisheng sighed softly.

People have lived for a hundred years, and things are clear. These two old ghosts have lived for more than two thousand years?

No matter how they behave, they are all very thoughtful people.

With every word, he already knew what he was holding.

"really"

A gleam of divine light flashed in Hei Wuchang's eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"What Fu Jun is waiting for is such an opportunity?"

"Ok?!"

Hearing Hei Wuchang muttering to himself, An Qisheng was shocked, as if he knew something.

Yes!

The Nether Palace's failure to fight against the sky has dragged down the world to further collapse.

If he is Gu Changfeng, he must also seek a way out.

As a 'traverser' who knows the existence of other worlds, it is not difficult for Gu Changfeng to want to retreat.

But if you want to leave, whether it's Gu Changfeng or Xie Qi, you can 'feather and ascend' to the Emperor Heaven Realm at any time.

However, they did not go, for fear of a bigger plot.

As soon as his mind changed, his gaze towards the two old Yinbi became a little strange: "You guys, do you want to move all beings in this world and go to Xuanxing together?"

Thinking back to Gu Changfeng's waiting and Xie Qi's clearly differentiated attitude, he seemed to understand something.

But on second thought, he felt that it was impossible.

This is different from individual replacement.

A simple individual, even if it is the emperor of ten cruelty, throws aside the ability to manipulate the spiritual power of heaven and earth, even if its size is hundreds of times larger than that zombie king Zhushang.

But it is a mountain, continental level, and its size is naturally enormous compared to an individual.

But compared to a side of heaven and earth, it is nothing.

And this side of the world, even if the sun, moon and stars are abandoned, its four seas and five continents plus its hundreds of millions of living beings, such a huge solar system, I am afraid that only the sun is qualified to replace

And this does not include that this world contains 90% of the world's inspirations, a great luck in the world!

This is much heavier than the big day.

In the tenth century, in the long years of more than one million years, due to the emperor's pressing step by step, the stars in this world fell, that is, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, destroying the spirit of heaven and earth.

It is also accumulating great luck.

To a certain extent, this world is the core of the human world!

If his expectations are correct, once all the stars and celestial bodies in this world collide on this continent, it must be captured by the emperor and become his 'human way'.

In such an important place, if you want to replace the entire place, it is tantamount to gouging out your heart!

"Is that world called Xuan Xing, Fu Jun, but he never mentioned it?"

A look of longing rose in Xie Qi's eyes.

"Xuanxing, Xuanxing"

There was a flush on the black and swarthy face, and it seemed that the heart throbbed uncontrollably.

To make two thousand-year-old monsters so rude, one can imagine how long they waited and planned for this day.

It is no wonder that in the original trajectory, Xie Qi and even the entire Netherworld were buried. This simply touched the scale of the sky. Once it is really launched, there is no chance for feathering!

And if you follow the original trajectory, if you participate in it

Doesn't it just respond to everything in Wei Shaoyou's memory?

After thinking about it, looking at the expressions of the two, An Qisheng frowned and said involuntarily:

"Mr. Gu's supernatural powers don't need to be said, but he may not know when I will come, will I come, if I don't come, what can you do?"

Gu Changfeng, not a god, can't predict everything.

In fact, if it wasn't for him, he just guessed that someone would come to look for the fragments of Dao Yitu. I don't know if anyone would actually come, and I don't know who it was.

If Gu Changfeng even counted this, he would definitely not believe it.

"If you know when you will come, Fujun, why would you risk yourself?"

Black Impermanence smiled bleakly:

"You only know that three hundred years later will be the time to destroy the world, but you don't know that the original catastrophe of the world's destruction should have occurred two thousand three hundred years ago!

Fu Jun had to fight for it, but he only bought 2,600 years for me. "

His laughter was desolate, echoing in the air, and could be heard for thousands of miles.

The meaning contained in it, but there is nothing ridiculous, only endless sadness and reminiscence.

"Two thousand three hundred years ago"

An Qisheng frowned:

"If that's the case, this Netherworld Monarch Festival"

Qin Wuyi was born too late in the end, although it is called 'Little Nine', in fact, due to the gap in strength, many things are not known.

Therefore, he only learned today that Gu Changfeng had no choice but to fight against the sky.

"The purpose of this sacrifice by the lord of the government is twofold. If 'you' comes, it will be sacrificed to the world to cultivate the spiritual power, and it will be combined with the emperor's ten cruelties and move the heaven and earth.

If 'you' don't come, then kill the cultivators in the world, together with the emperor and the ten cruel, and call for the return of the lord to fight the impending catastrophe

This time is three hundred years before the extinction of the world, that is, now. "

Xie Qi no longer concealed it, and told all the reasons for it.

"Although I am addicted to killing, I never care about people who can be killed with a finger"

But when it came to the end, Xie Qi's expression remained unchanged, but there was a little gloom in his eyes:

"Fu Jun takes pity on me and the old eighth. When they fell, they made me rise and rise, but what's the meaning of living on my own?"

This world is the place where your brothers desperately guard.

Xie Qi, how can I, how can I, how dare I just leave?

Unless, take it with you!

Xie Qi didn't say it clearly, but he was not good at hiding his emotions, or he was disdainful to cover up, his meaning was almost visible at a glance.

Hei Wuchang was silent, his eyes without a trace of whiteness stayed with An Qisheng for a moment, waiting for his reply.

"The persistence of the two, everything that Mr. Gu has done, I admire and agree with it."

An Qisheng sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, this matter cannot be achieved, and forcing it is just a way to die."

This black and white impermanence, what Gu Changfeng did, is very in line with his temperament, however, whether it is from the original trajectory of Sa Wuling.

As seen in Wei Shaoyou's memory, this Netherworld Monarch Festival was doomed to fail.

Whether it is to choose to call Gu Changfeng, or to move the world.

And once it fails, the emperor, who was sacrificed but not dead, happened to meet the practice world that was slaughtered. What would happen is naturally self-evident.

That is destined to be a situation that people do not want to think about and see more than the calamity of the world.

Not to mention, for An Qisheng, killing the living beings at this time and saving the future world should not be done.

Whether with good intentions or malice, he doesn't think this is the right thing to do.

"Can't it be done?"

Hei Wuchang chewed this sentence, suddenly lowered his eyes, and laughed as if mocking himself:

"That's what I told Fu Jun back then."

Slightly speaking to himself.

Hei Wuchang and Xie Qi's eyes were filled with memories.

It was a day two thousand and three hundred years ago. The aura of world-annihilation and catastrophe permeated the sky and the earth, the ghosts in the underworld were howling, and all the spirits in the world were trembling.

That day, before he left, he seemed to have said the same thing.

But

Hei Wuchang lowered his eyes for a moment, then lifted himself up and looked straight at An Qisheng:

"Friend An, can you provide

Xuanxing's, anchor? "

This sentence, he said it was very jerky, and he didn't seem to understand what the so-called anchor point was. Obviously, this word was obtained from Gu Changfeng.

Xie Qi also looked at An Qisheng.

The world was silent for a while.

Above the city gate tower ~www.readwn.com~ the cloudy mist in the void, the cloudy wind seemed to stop moving, and time seemed to freeze under the gaze of the three of them.

An indescribable momentum spread out from the Nether City.

Drifting for thousands of miles, flowing in all directions.

I don't know how far away, Yan Xiake and the others who were looking at them suddenly felt a throbbing in their hearts for no reason. In this calm, they seemed to feel a heavier oppression than before.

For a time, there was a lot of anxiety in my heart.

Even though they couldn't see the three people above Nether City, and couldn't hear what they said, Yan Xiake, Wei Shaoyou and the others felt a faint sense of terror in their hearts.

"Perhaps, there is a third way."

"Ok?"

Under the impermanent gaze of black and white, An Qisheng raised his eyes and said calmly:

"let me do it."