Chapter 636: Red Face Passes Away

"The dragon qi is scattered, hidden in the earth, the text and the Tao are in the world, and a hundred schools of thought are contending. For thousands of years in the future, the human race will rise and fall. ”

Xu Wei was at the top of Kunlun, and saw a dragon qi hidden in the leylines of the earth, constantly wandering, and the entire eighty-one states of the human race, whether it was a famous mountain or a remote mountain, there might be dragon qi lurking.

And as long as there is enough opportunity among the human race, those who have the life of the emperor will naturally be able to make a difference as long as they get the dragon qi and end up with luck.

The human race is enlightened, the day after tomorrow changes its life, and the life of the human race today is many times stronger than in the past, the so-called humane Dachang, everyone is like a dragon, and the generation who really has the emperor's life is far better than Xu Wei at the beginning.

"The red face is gone, and Shaohua is not there. ”

Xu Wei watched the white clouds in the distance drift by, changing various shapes, and in a trance, he saw Wu Mingkong's face, smiling and looking forward to it, as if they met for the first time outside Baiyang County.

The scribe Xu Wei and the maiden Wu Mingkong.

The girl is beautiful, has a luxurious identity, and has great ambitions.

And Xu Wei, the god of Baiyun Mountain, is also in contact with this world for the first time, although it is only a simple meeting, it is the first time to meet.

Xu Wei didn't even have a body at the beginning, and he only wanted Shinto to gain a foothold in this world, and then blossom and bear fruit, and he didn't think about the affairs of men and women.

The most for Wu Mingkong is only appreciation, and the two are sympathetic to each other at most, that is, opponents and fellow travelers, but in the end they gradually drift apart.

Xu Wei participated in the battle for the dragon in the world and the position of the human emperor, just for the sake of the human emperor's Daoguo, and of course, also to use the luck of the human dynasty to rotate, a large number of heroes died, and opened the first god. Wu Mingkong had other ideas, so Xu Wei proposed that Chu should return to Ming, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.

The red face has passed, Xu Wei himself sighed, the dragon qi is scattered, the kings are rising, and a hundred schools of thought are contending, this will be a chaotic era in the world, and it is also a prosperous era, and the founder of this era is Wu Mingkong, who sacrificed all his qi and the luck of the entire dynasty to pull out the long river of Wendao.

Reappearing in the world, the literati were finally able to control their own power, and under the rules of the Heavenly Dao, there was finally an existence called Wendao, which could have all kinds of power and exert incredible power.

And the way of the hundred schools of thought lies in the world, in the life of a person, and the cultivation is in the present life, and the strength of the cultivation is progressing rapidly, far exceeding the rest of the cultivation paths, and the defect is that it cannot live forever.

The way of the Wensheng used to lie in the inner sage, but now it is the outer king, the power represented by the king, the inner sage and the outer king, is the real way of the Wendao, based on the world.

"Young girl, I'm going to pay homage to my old friend. ”

The young girl's cultivation is not weak, and she can naturally sense that Wu Mingkong has fallen through the heavenly machine, and she also knows that Wu Mingkong and Xu Wei themselves are also confidants and friends, and there is no love between men and women.

"It's a pity that the emperor of a generation. Qingnu is also very sorry, she has nothing to do with Wu Mingkong, but she has heard a lot of deeds about her, and as a woman, she is also quite admired.

She also understood that Xu Wei had something to say, so she said, "Husband, be careful all the way." ”

Xu Wei nodded, he didn't know if Wu Mingkong's soul had gone to Jiuyou after his death, but even if he went to Jiuyou, with Wu Mingkong's status, he would definitely get the best treatment.

Moreover, Jiuyou is also expected to be a township and can directly watch the world.

The fall of the Ming Emperor, the whole Ming capital is a plain, the whole city is shrouded in a sad atmosphere, countless people take the initiative to go to worship, outside the city to the east of a hundred miles of a high mountain position, a newly built mausoleum, is the tomb of the Ming Emperor.

Her tomb was left in the Ming capital, the former Chu capital, Xu Wei's hometown, this high mountain was formed out of thin air a long time ago, and another direction of the water peak, Xu Wei's birthplace is far away, called Qifeng Mountain, is a permanent dormant territory, as for the other layer of intention is that even after her death, she hopes to watch the way of a hundred schools spread out from here and begin to prosper in the Ming capital.

The emergence of the long river of Wendao, the beginning of a hundred schools of thought, so far, ordinary people can't feel where this merit lies, even if some literati are most grateful to Wu Mingkong for his contribution to Wendao, but they never imagined that this contribution is a great achievement worthy of the emperor of humanity and the entire human race.

Xu Wei's control of the water is to save the people's livelihood, while what Wu Mingkong left behind is the open-mindedness of the human race, representing the almost infinite future of the human race.

The way of civil and military affairs is the two feet of humanity.

Qifeng Mountain

Countless soldiers stood still, prostrate on the ground in the tens of thousands, and their Chinese accounted for the vast majority.

These people can only worship at the foot of the mountain, and on the mountainside, there are civil and military officials, families, and cultivators.

And the location of the hill is where the real mausoleum is located, and it is Wu Mingkong's clothes that are placed, which is the real clothes mound.

After Wu Mingkong's death, all his body turned into powder and disappeared, and his soul disappeared without a trace, at least the idle soul conjuring technique, the heavenly eye technique, and so on, all of them were not aware of the existence of the soul.

"It was so suddenly dark. ”

"It's windy, it looks like it's going to rain heavily. ”

Tens of thousands of people who came to worship were all elected, and all of them had some status, and they also showed some resentment at this moment.

Today's weather Tianji Mansion has already calculated that there will definitely be no such strong winds and rains.

And the predictions of the Heavenly Machine Mansion have always been very accurate, and even if there is any problem with the weather today, the clouds will be dispersed by the major cultivators, and it will not make the current situation.

The tens of thousands of people who came to worship were in a mess, and the rain fell.

"No, it's not your average rain. "There are not a few cultivators on the mountainside, and they all start casting spells to disperse the rain, but to no avail.

The water vapor that is easy to mobilize on weekdays is extremely difficult at the moment, like an incomparably stubborn golden stone.

When the rain falls, on the platform on the mountainside, many cultivators can sense that the rain is still harmful, even if it does not fall on the body, but the water vapor in the air can cause harm to them.

"Could it be that Heavenly Court made a move. ”

This dark cloud, which covers a radius of hundreds of miles, is not an idle means that can be mobilized.

Either the naturally occurring clouds and rain, or the rain department, the dragon clan, etc., the existence of these clouds and rain.

Any practitioner can move water, but Shi Yun Buyu is another kind, which is not only a simple mobilization of rain, but also represents a kind of natural change power of heaven and earth, which belongs to the power of the weather.

Practitioners can feel that their perception of the aura is constantly decreasing.

Naturally, they were all horrified.

"Do you have any gods who can summon the gods, go and ask the gods. ”

A Celestial Master suggested.

"I have some friendship with one of the gods of the rain department, and I once received an edict from him. ”

There was a celestial master who was not stingy at this moment, took out a cyan divine spirit talisman and inspired it towards the sky.

A moment later, an illusory mass of water appeared in the air, revealing the face of a handsome and handsome god of the First World War.

"Daoist Qiu Liang, what's the matter with calling this god. The young god opened his mouth high, and immediately frowned, and said, "There is a strange force interference in the air, I'm afraid that my edict transmission will not last long." ”

"The Ming Emperor fell, the big sacrifice, suddenly there are hundreds of miles of dark clouds coming, the water vapor is weird, I don't know where the divine shot, I am a little at a loss, if the Ming Emperor sacrifice is disturbed, it is the shame of my entire human race. ”

Daoist Naqiu Liang also spoke anxiously.

"I see, let me investigate. The young god closed his eyes, and a pair of cyan divine eyes emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and the divine light shone in the direction of Mingdu from nowhere.

"It's not the rain gods, and it's not the beasts that make a move. The young god said as he spoke, and suddenly his face changed, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and the divine eyes in the center of his eyebrows left a line of golden blood.

The corners of his mouth struggled to reveal two words. "It's him. ”

Then he opened his eyes and said to Daoist Qiu Liang and the others: "You don't need to worry about this matter, you all leave first, and there will be no problems with the Ming Emperor Festival." ”

As soon as the words fell, the image of the water mass transformed by the divine spirit edict disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what the young god had seen, and it must have been a big man to show such a frightened face.

"Could it be that supernatural power? ”

"Calling for wind and rain. ”

"It is rumored that it can call out 3,000 kinds of innate divine wind, 3,000 kinds of innate divine water, and it has all kinds of unpredictable powers, which is quite similar to the scene at this moment. ”

Although the range of a hundred miles is not wide, these rains are extraordinary, and they can all be affected by the presence of these Heavenly Masters, and this is still the master who casts the spell has not targeted them.

"Not good, withdraw. ”

Just as they were talking, they suddenly sensed that the inexplicable power contained in the water vapor around them had expanded tenfold in an instant, and countless soldiers and tens of thousands of people at the foot of the mountain also pushed farther away.

As for the mountainside, the people on the top of the mountain also began to recede, as if the pressure was different in different positions, and this pressure was still rising, no one wanted to persist in this rain, and the end would not be good.

One after another, the streamers fled away, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Qifeng Mountain fell into calm, and there was still a piece of rain outside the mountain, as if in two worlds.

In the void, a figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, slowly walking along the mountain path towards the top of the mountain.

When his footsteps fell, the whole mountain seemed to come to life, and the earth qi boiled, running through the entire mountain range, making the high mountain that had been piled up with magical magic for a long time become spiritual.

Originally, there were only some transplanted flowers and plants on the mountain, but they were attached to the surface of the mountain, although there were spells to maintain them, and the growth was less vibrant, and the figure fell as soon as his footsteps fell.

From the foot of the mountain, from the mountainside, to the top of the mountain, the whole Qifeng Mountain has turned into a lush ocean, a hundred flowers are vibrant, a hundred trees are facing the sky, the mountain is still the same mountain, it is still in that position, but it has become a real famous mountain and river.

"The tomb of Wu Mingkong, my father. ”

There was only a humble name on the tombstone, and her name was not on it. Xu Wei read it slowly, without sadness or joy, without saying much, and fell into silence.

Silence is wordless sadness.

"You succeeded, you did everything you wanted to do. After a long time, Xu Wei slowly spoke: "Life is a masterpiece, death is also a ghost, even if you enter the Nine Shadows, you will bloom with a different style." ”

"There's no chance. ”

The voice of the Martial King came from Xu Wei's side, Xu Wei's means could force the rest of the people back, but they couldn't force the Martial King back, and Xu Wei was not qualified to force the Martial King to leave, so that he could sweep the tomb quietly alone.

"Why?" Xu Wei's voice asked with questioning, although it was extremely dangerous to summon the Long River of Wendao, it would not cause a backlash of luck, and it was even more blessed by the merits of the Heavenly Dao, and it was definitely a living existence.

The figure of the martial king is a little thin, and he looks a little lonely, he lost his origin in the early years, he only has one daughter, and later after becoming a martial arts immortal, even if he returns to normal, there are few women who make him excited, and naturally there will be no descendants.

The death of his only relative, even if his state of mind is high, is inevitably sad.

"After her death, she was directly summoned by reincarnation and entered reincarnation. ”

"Reincarnation is not a death. Xu Wei fell into silence, for him, the mystery of reincarnation in the womb must be ignited by others, and the mystery in the womb is unimaginably difficult for the unsuspecting.

After one reincarnation, two reincarnations, and many times, the hope of awakening in the future is even more slim.

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