Ziwei Divine Peak, after waiting for seven hundred years of fate, the wind and frost on his body have been heavy and cannot be dispersed.

The face that has not changed for 700 years is as young as ever, only the vicissitudes of life in the eyes, and every year, a rich stroke will be added.

When the eighth hundred years came, Ning Chen's cultivation was completely dispersed, and he looked no different from a mortal.

However, in the Divine Realm, every Fourth Realm powerhouse knew that the strength of the Ziwei Realm Lord was no longer something that cultivation could influence.

This is also why the emperors of the Demon Realm knew that the realm lord had been severely injured in the original battle of demon punishment, but they still did not dare to invade the human race again.

It can be said that as long as the realm master is still standing on that divine peak, no one in the world will dare to offend.

In the eighth hundred years, the martial arts of the world were further developed, and the underground Yama who had embarked on their own paths finally had the first person to attain the imperial path.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, eight hundred years later, the first person to preach was neither Xia Ziyi, who was the most powerful, nor King Qi, who had cultivated to the highest level, but the contemporary Buddha of the Buddha Kingdom, King Ai Dye Ming.

On this day, in the sky above the Buddha country, ten thousand Buddhas sang, and the king preached.

The earth-shattering scene was shocking, and the Yama of the underworld, who was scattered in the major star fields, looked at the Heavens and Buddha Kingdoms, and his face showed a different color.

Unexpectedly, King Airan Ming walked in front of everyone.

"Why didn't you see that this girl was so fierce in the first place?"

In the Tianyue Holy City, Luo Xingchen, who was in retreat and cultivating, opened his eyes, and his expression was full of surprise.

"Acquaintance?"

Outside the stone room of the Falling Stars retreat, the Seventh God will speak and say lightly.

"Hmm. ”

Luo Xingchen nodded and replied, "The initiate of the underworld, now the lord of the Buddha Kingdom, loves the Ming King. ”

"Buddha country?"

The seventh god general whispered softly, the luck of the Buddha country, these seven hundred years, prosperous and brilliant, with the help of the power of faith of all beings, is not a shortcut.

"It's love dyeing. ”

There are several star fields in the Xiangge, and on the starry sky, Concubine Luo stopped, looked into the distance, and said softly.

"The demonic nature of the Buddha's heart will eventually prove his own way. ”

Xia Ziyi calmly responded and said, "Let's go, if there are frequent changes today, and there are endless powerhouses of the human race, it is not necessarily a good thing, we must improve our strength as soon as possible to deal with the future variables." ”

"Hmm. ”

Concubine Luo responded lightly and walked towards the depths of the starry sky together.

Ziwei Divine Realm, before the peak, Ning Chen looked at the world, and his expression did not show too many waves because of his love for dyeing the Tao.

The kings of the underworld, except for him, are very accessible in terms of talent and the trials they have experienced, and all they need to prove the royal road is an opportunity.

When the opportunity came, he believed that the splendor of the kings of the underworld would move the whole world.

Aizen is the first, but definitely not the last.

He will be in the divine realm, witnessing the kings of the underworld to amaze the world.

The 800 years of the heyday of martial arts gradually passed in the glory of the Buddha lord Aizen Ming Wang's preaching, and the ninth hundred years followed.

On the occasion of the arrival of this hundred years, in the divine realm, the hearts of all the kings were heavy.

They knew that this was the last hundred years that the realm master had stayed in the God Realm.

At the beginning, when the realm lord went up the mountain, he made a promise that he would watch over the world for 900 years, and now, the last 100 years are finally coming.

"Gu Yao, there's not much time left for you. ”

In front of Ziwei Divine Peak, Ning Chen opened his mouth and said softly.

The distant star field, thunder, turned into a sea of thunder, and annihilated the figure of the preacher.

In the sea of thunder, Venerable Gu Yao, dressed in a cyan robe, stood in the air, and the divine sun rose all over his body, resisting the heavenly tribulation.

Venerable Gu Yao, the strongest man in the world in the past, is now the end of the imperial calamity, and the world is paying attention.

Thunderstorms, endless, Gu Yao Venerable was surrounded by divine flames, and the Yang Gong method was the first to show the world's shocking power.

Jiuyang burned the sky, blocking one thunder tribulation after another, the way of heaven was ruthless, and the cultivators in the human world were punished.

Gu Yao crossed the tribulation, on the crape myrtle peak, Ning Chen looked into the distance, and his calm eyes finally appeared for a short time.

After he left, the God Realm needed a new realm lord to sit down, and the Gu Yao Venerable, who had mastered the forbidden years, was the best candidate.

The catastrophe of Gu Yao has taken ten years, and on the crape myrtle Divine Peak, Ning Chen has also waited for ten years.

Ten years later, Gu Yao returned, in front of the peak, respectfully saluted.

"Realm Lord, I'm back. ”

After returning from the preaching, Gu Yao's body was dazzling with golden light, like a god descending into the world, and his breath was as strong as a stormy wave, and it was shocking.

Ning Chen turned around and looked at Venerable Gu Yao in front of him, with a rare hint of relief in his tired eyes.

"You have first proved the imperial road, you still need time to consolidate your realm, you don't have to be formalized with these red tapes, go back and rest. Ning Chen said.

"Thank you Realm Master, my subordinates are retiring!"

Venerable Gu Yao saluted respectfully, and then his figure disappeared and left from the crape myrtle divine peak.

The last wish of the Divine Realm had been fulfilled, and the burden in Ning Chen's heart was also relieved, and he turned to look at the world, his eyes flashing with longing.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and the days of waiting are finally coming.

On a floating island in the distance, Lime, who had been in retreat for 800 years, walked out and left from the floating island.

Half a day later, on the peak, Lime walked over, looked at the plain and white-haired man in front of the peak, and said, "I'm leaving." ”

In front of the peak, Ning Chen heard this, his body paused slightly, turned to look at the former, and said, "Where is Sister Lime going?"

"For a hundred years, my cultivation has been stagnant, and I want to go out for a walk?" said Lime softly.

"How long?" Ning Chen asked.

"Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, I don't know. Lime replied.

Ning Chen was silent, and after a long time, he sighed in his heart, looked at the woman in front of him, and smiled, "Be careful on the road." ”

"You too. ”

Lime answered, took a deep look at the former, said no more, and turned away.

At the bottom of the mountain, Ruo Xi waited quietly and did not go up the mountain to say goodbye.

"Let's go. ”

After a while, Lime came up and spoke.

I nodded and left together.

In front of the peak, Ning Chen looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and sighed again in his heart.

"Sister Lime, can Childe get what he wants?"

Outside the gods, the tears in Ruoxi's eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore and dripped down.

"Yes. ”

Lime nodded.

"That's fine. ”

Ruo regretted to laugh, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "We can't be the concern of the son." ”

"Concerned?"

Lime looked back, his expression was complicated and abnormal, if they left, he would no longer be worried, then he would not choose to wait for this long thousand years.

A thousand years is a long time, and it is everyone's dream for a cultivator to pursue immortality and become an immortal.

Thousands of years ago, with the help of the moon god, for him, flying to the divine realm was within reach.

However, he chose to wait in the world for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, his cultivation was exhausted, and his foundation was completely destroyed, and it was almost impossible to enter the divine realm again.

On the way to martial arts, the cultivation is scattered, and it is easy to repair back, and if the foundation is destroyed, it is almost equivalent to cutting off all hope.

This thousand years is the limit of what he can support, and after losing all his cultivation and foundation, his longevity will not be much more than that of mortals.

Lime and Ruo regret to leave, on the crape myrtle peak, the thin figure of knowing fate seems even more lonely, white hair flying, day after day, year after year, waiting for the arrival of the millennium.

Gradually, on the crape myrtle peak, the fallen leaves covered the peak, and in the last hundred years, the vicissitudes in Ning Chen's eyes have been rich and indissolvable.

In the divine realm, on the floating islands, all the kings of retreat came out one after another, and they did not retreat again for the last hundred years.

Nine hundred years of ups and downs, from the battle of the demon to today, the realm lord has guarded the world for a full nine hundred years, these nine hundred years, the world has really entered the prosperous age, it can be said that these years guarded by the realm lord are the most glorious period of the human race since ancient times.

Time flies, and this year, on Ziwei Peak, the fate that has been waiting for thousands of years has finally withdrawn the gaze of watching the world.

A thousand years had passed, and the promise of nine hundred years had been fulfilled, Ning Chen put down all the burdens on his body, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

In the Divine Realm, on thousands of floating islands, one by one the powerhouses of the King Realm felt it and saluted one after another.

"Congratulations to the Realm Lord!"

"Congratulations to the Realm Lord!"

……

A farewell resounded through the crape myrtle god realm, and the king saluted and thanked the crape myrtle realm lord for his nine-hundred years of protection.

"Venerable Gu Yao, from now on, the world will be handed over to you. ”

Under Ziwei Peak, Ning Chen said calmly, and then walked towards the outside of the gods.

"Gu Yao, respect the law!"

On Ziwei Peak, Venerable Gu Yao appeared and saluted respectfully.

Outside the gods, Ning Chen walked out, his white hair gradually returned to black, an ordinary face, an ordinary breath.

A few months later, the Heavens and Star Domains, the Sumeru Buddha Kingdom, and Ning Chen came, hunting in plain clothes, step by step.

In the Buddha Kingdom, King Ai Dye Ming felt it, his beautiful eyes opened, looked at the plain-clothed man in front of him, and said, "You are still here." ”

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the Prayer Mountain in the distance, and said softly, "I want to go up the mountain again." ”

King Airan Ming looked at the person in front of him quietly, and after a long time, he nodded, "Yes." ”

"Thank you. ”

Ning Chen saluted, and then walked towards the Western Prayer Mountain.

In the west of the Buddha country, on the prayer mountain, endless believers' mental power gathered, majestic like the sea, shocking people's hearts.

On this day, in front of the prayer mountain, Ningchen came and walked up to Foshan step by step.

"It's been a thousand years, and you're finally here. ”

On the Buddha Mountain, the mind is rolling, condensing and forming, the golden Buddha, up to 10,000 zhang, the Buddha's light shines, and the whole Foshan is illuminated.

"Ask the Buddha for advice. ”

Ning Chen saluted respectfully.

"There is a vast sea of people, even if she is really reincarnated, you may not be able to find her, even so, do you still want to find her?" the Buddha asked.

"Looking for it. Ning Chen responded.

"A thousand years in the world, reincarnation in ten lifetimes, even if you find her, she doesn't know you, do you still want to look for her?" said the Buddha.

"Looking for it. Ning Chen replied again.

"Idiot. ”

The Buddha sighed lightly and said, "In the north of the heavens, at the end of the starry sky, there is a domain called Lechuan, where similar flowers often bloom in the world, and if you have a relationship with her, you may be able to meet her there." ”

"Thank you. ”

When Ning Chen heard this, he saluted respectfully again and said, "Juniors say goodbye." ”

Leaving soon, in the void, the Buddha spoke again and said, "A thousand years of waiting, maybe you can only exchange it for passing by once in this life, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it. ”

Ning Chen calmly responded, and immediately walked towards the bottom of the mountain.