In the imperial city, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!

A somewhat lonely figure, his whole body was stained red with blood, walking slowly on the gloomy battlefield, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't have the thrill of successful revenge, he was just full of sadness.

It wasn't until he walked out of the imperial city and saw the countless corpses lying in the streets and alleys that his eyes were so big that they seemed to pop out.

His hands trembled, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be able to sense his mood, followed by a burst of roars.

He was originally full of strength, but at this moment, he was like a deflated ball, and he almost felt the urge to collapse to the ground.

"Why is this happening?"

Bu Qingyun muttered in his mouth, but there is no answer to this question, if there must be an explanation, it is that he was implicated, which caused these innocent people to suffer a catastrophe.

With the exhaustion welling up in his heart, he walked out of Weidu with a dull gaze, and looked back at the outside of Weidu.

The familiar city walls, the familiar outlines, were reflected in his eyes, and the bits and pieces of the past unconsciously emerged.

He thought of the time when he lived in Liu's Mansion, thought of Old Man Liu, and thought of Liu Xin.

I also thought of the old gentleman who told the story in the teahouse, and the old gentleman who told fortunes in the low house.

He remembered how he left his hometown back then, how he won the imperial examination, how he became the prime minister, and how he finally perished the country.

He thought of so much, too much!

At that moment, there was no hatred in his heart, his heart reached an ethereal state, he was detached!

So, with a firm thought, Bu Qingyun found the Danxin real person who was waiting for him outside the city according to the previous agreement.

Bu Qingyun clenched his fists, bowed deeply, and after a while, said: "The second wish of the disciple is to want everyone in this city to come back to life. ”

Dan Xinzi smiled, and didn't ask the reason, so he waved his hand at Wei Du from afar, and suddenly, the smell of blood that lingered over Wei Du disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, everyone who had already died in the guard, whether soldiers or civilians, automatically stood up from the dead, returned to their original positions and movements, and finally opened their eyes at the same time.

It was as if nothing had ever happened in the Wei Du, everyone was staring at each other, and they only felt as if they had had a long, long dream.

Bu Qingyun smiled, it was a real smile from the heart!

A few days later, Bu Qingyun turned into a scholar and entered the Weidu again, ignoring all obstacles, entering the imperial city, and going straight to the imperial palace.

The king in the main hall who was originally enjoying himself was furious because of the sudden appearance of Bu Qingyun, but no matter how many soldiers stepped forward, even if they were added with swords and axes, they could not damage them in the slightest.

The king asked Bu Qingyun who he was, and Bu Qingyun said that he was an immortal, and he only wanted to persuade the king to stop tyrannical politics and to love the people like sons.

Of course, the king didn't believe it, so he said that he wanted to make a bet with Bu Qingyun, and if he lost, he would naturally do it according to the bet.

Bu Qingyun agreed.

The king took Bu Qingyun to a high mountain that was still some distance away from the capital of Wei, and said fiercely: "This mountain was once known as the first mountain of the country, if you can split this mountain, the widow will believe that you are an immortal, then as you said, not only build a Taoist temple in the palace, worship every day, but also give amnesty to the world, exempt from taxes, but if you can't split this mountain, then the widow will not only divide your five horses, but also punish you nine clans!" ”

Bu Qingyun only said one word: "Good!" ”

The king also said, "There are many worldly treasures in the arsenal of the widows, among which there are many divine weapons, and you can choose at will.

Of course, Bu Qingyun knew the meaning behind the tyrannical king, but he didn't care, he just smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the high mountain, and slowly rose into the air amid the king's round eyes, and did not stop until the top of the mountain was high.

Then he took out the long sword that Dan Xinzi had given him, but at this moment the long sword was no longer the same as before, but shining with a dazzling light, and the light was yellow.

I saw that he raised his hand and waved a sword, and the high mountain was actually split from it, and it was divided until the end, turning one mountain into two mountains, and the two mountains were so close to each other that if you had not looked closely, you would not have been able to see it.

And the opposite side of the two mountains is as smooth as a polished mirror, bright and thorough!

Bu Qingyun glanced back at the king, then left here and found Master Dan Xinzi who was waiting for him nearby.

As for the king, he did not break the covenant, but carried it out according to the covenant.

Not far away, there is a river, and Bu Qingyun overlooks it by the river.

He remembered the storyteller, a mortal who had been transformed by a wisp of Dan Xinzi's soul, and the other party had told a story in the teahouse back then, a story between an immortal and a tyrant.

"Immortals..."

There was a glint of realization in his eyes.

A few days later, Bu Qingyun bowed to Dan Xinzi again and said, "The third wish of the disciple is to implore the master to resurrect the disciple's parents, and the disciple wants to give them another son and accompany them through an ordinary life!" ”

Dan Xinzi said: "Your father and mother have been dead for too long, and their souls have already entered reincarnation, and the teacher can't resurrect them." ”

Dan Xinzi paused slightly, and said again: "But as a teacher, I can teach you the method of cultivating immortals, if one day, you can surpass you as a teacher in cultivation, maybe you can fulfill this wish by yourself."

When Bu Qingyun heard this, he said in his heart: reincarnation, reincarnation...

After this, the master and apprentice left Weidu, and they never returned here, but walked aimlessly between heaven and earth, and they themselves did not know where their destination was.

Until one day, the master and apprentice came to a mountain, which had its own breath of fresh air, and from a distance, it was magnificent and picturesque.

Dan Xinzi stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the eight directions, and after a long time, he sat on the ground and said: "Today, as a teacher, I want to open a sect here, yes, the Golden Universe Sect!" ”

And Bu Qingyun naturally became the first disciple of the Golden Mile Sect.

It's just the name of the Golden Universe Sect, and Rang Qingyun's heart was shocked, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed in a flash.

Bu Qingyun has cultivated from a mortal to a five-star god realm, and his appearance has not changed much from when he first came here fifty years ago, but there is a little more clear light in his eyes than before.

In the past thirty years, he has known too many things that he didn't know before, and as his cultivation improves, the world he sees is getting bigger and bigger, and he also knows that the land under his feet is called the Fire Source Continent!

To this day, he is still the eldest disciple of the Golden Mile Sect, and the only disciple of the Golden Mile Sect since its establishment!

This is not because Dan Xinzi is reluctant to accept disciples, on the contrary, since he came here, people who want to get started have come one after another, and the reason why he did not accept it is because there is a rule on the Fire Source Continent that as long as a strong person who has reached the Divine Venerable Realm and above, if he wants to start a sect, he must obtain the approval of the Fire Source Temple, otherwise he will be classified as a foreign clan in time of war.

So, after another twenty years passed, on the day that Bu Qingyun broke through to the Nine-Star Divine Weapon Realm, Dan Xinzi gave him an edict to go to Zhongzhou in the Huoyuan Continent and ask the Huoyuan Temple for the true scriptures of the Lipai!

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