Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Distance Between Man and God

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Qi Liujia touched his nose and laughed twice. How can a reincarnated person remember the body of the previous life, and it is not a rebirth of the mind and awakening again.

Qi Liujia is a person who loves medicine and poison very much, and has been drilling into the old forests in the mountains for many years, most of the time he lives an isolated life, and sometimes in order to blindly take medicine, he can wait for it to mature for several years in one place, so as not to be taken away by others.

After getting drunk with Huang Mangjiang, there was an inexplicable more sympathy between the two, and although they met to fight and die, they would not hurt their lives again.

The most embarrassed appearance Qi Liujia has ever seen Huangmang is this night, when he called out Chonghua's name, the expression on his face was helpless and lonely.

At this moment, he became very vivid, flesh and blood, and was no longer the king of the Huangmang Realm who was high up in the sky, looking down on the world, and was ruthless.

Qi Liujia thought to himself, maybe what he had been looking for was a person, and the root of what he was looking for fell on this person.

This person, listening to the name, seems to be a woman.

That's why he treats all the women he is entangled with cold-hearted and cold-hearted?

Since he slashed the emperor of the Ji family, Ji Ji Fushui, Qi Liujia has gradually faded out of people's sight, and no longer accepts other people's invitations to poison Huangmang.

He lived a more indifferent and hidden life.

Really isolated from the world.

In Huang Mang's life, he seems to have been drunk twice.

The second time, Qi Liujia found that Huang Mang was merciless, and he was very eager to restrain him...

He was not angry for a while, but he also played a real anger, lost his mind, and used poisonous dragon grass and big heart magic.

Huang Mang won a tragic victory, sealed him in a jade coffin, and said to him before he became conscious, "Liujia, a dream for eternity, collect the bones for me, and the truth may be revealed at that time." ”

Today, Qi Liujia finally understood that Huang Mang was carrying some secrets, and he felt the opportunity, but it was tens of thousands of years later, so he buried everything.

After returning to the Shutong Palace, Qi Liujia transferred all the classics in the Immortal Gate in the name of Su Qianruo, and after reading through them, he was silent for a long time.

Soon after he fell asleep, the Huangmang Realm was shattered by the Heavenly Fire, and the Huangmang was trapped in the Fanghua Lock Array, cutting off the Creation Linglong Tower, and since then it has been annihilated in the Heavenly Fire.

The Pingqi Palace disappeared, and the Sword of the Immortal Slash flew down in a forbidden place.

The corpse of the Emperor sank into the void, and hundreds of millions of beings in the 100,000 realms flocked to his corpse bones, searching for thousands of years like a treasure hunt, but found nothing.

The thirteen generals under the command of Huang Mang also suffered heavy casualties in the battle, and were torn apart, and since then they have faded out of people's sight, either dead or wounded, or gone into seclusion.

Thirty-three days suspected that among the thirteen color clans, there was still the vitality and fire left by the emperor, and the human race with these thirteen surnames was purged for a period of time.

After the killing, the blood flowed like a river, and no one dared to use the surname of Thirteen Colors anymore.

"Emperor Yao, is there a difference between the Huang Mang you know and the Huang Mang recorded in the book?"

Su Qianruo had already read most of these books, frowning slightly, there were some things she always couldn't understand.

"I don't like to call him Huangmang, because he is too different from Shang Moyun I know.

If he had appeared in front of me like an emperor, I don't think I would have any entanglement with him.

Although Shang Moyun is weak, he is very real and close to my life.

Unlike the emperor, it is high and cold, as if the distance between God and man is forever unreachable.

I wonder, if you can regenerate his mind, then will he become the emperor, or the one I like? ”

Qi Liujia was silent.

After a long time, he said sullenly: "If he becomes the emperor, what will you do?" ”

Su Qianruo held her head, her eyes staring, "I don't know." ”

"So, let's ask a different question.

What I want is Huang Mang, because Huang Mang is my friend, and Shang Moyun is just a stranger to me;

Huang Mang's hands and eyes are open to the sky, his combat power is incomparable, he has tens of thousands of years of unresolved grievances, and there is a truth that must be used for tens of thousands of years to lay out to turn things around.

Shang Moyun, the person you love has low demonic power, everyone can bully, and even his own death can't protect you, isn't it?

So, who do you think I am going to be resurrected? ”

"Will Huang Mang still be Mo Yun? I want him to live, although I would prefer him to become Mo Yun and come back to me.

But if the only one who is alive is Huang Mang, although he may no longer be Mo Yun, also... Probably won't come back to me, I, I still choose to keep him alive. Su Qianruo covered her eyes and hissed.

Qi Liujia sighed again.

He is not sure that he will resurrect the emperor at all, and if he can't find that place, all the painstaking layout will be in vain.

He had carefully verified that there was no information in the Metaverse, whether it was in the book or in the sea of knowledge of these people in the Immortal Sect.

Without the Metaverse, everything is equal to zero.

Qi Liujia set his eyes on Su Qianruo, who was fluctuating, and tentatively attached his divine sense, wanting to enter her divine soul and check if there were any clues in the depths of her sea of consciousness.

After all, whether she is reincarnated or not, she is the person chosen by Huang Mang, and she is the woman who is truly in love with Huang Mang's incarnation.

The divine consciousness dissipated into the open form, but nothing was fed back, Qi Liujia was puzzled, and a tearing pain suddenly came from his mind, he hugged his head and exclaimed, his expression was a little distorted.

Su Qianruo stretched out his hand to support him uneasily, and said worriedly: "Medicine Emperor, what's wrong with you?" ”

The moment her fingers touched him, the pain disappeared eerily, Qi Liujia raised his eyes in shock, looked at Su Qianruo fixedly, and a shocking guess suddenly flashed through his mind.

Without her permission, even the Emperor would not be able to spy on her soul!

"Su Qianruo, I need to take a look at the depths of your sea of knowledge, the resurrection of the emperor needs to go to a designated place, and this place has not reappeared in the world for tens of thousands of years.

You have been married to Huang Mang, maybe he will leave some guidance in the depths of your sea of consciousness, but he is also afraid that others will spy on your soul and hurt you, so your soul should have been strengthened by him, without your permission, others will not see anything, once you attack your soul, you will be counterattacked. ”

"You are the Emperor of Medicine, and you can't directly see through my sea of knowledge?" Su Qianruo opened her mouth wide in astonishment.

Qi Liujia laughed twice, and said embarrassedly: "Actually, there is still a thin line between my own realm and the Great Emperor, and I rely on poison to occasionally step into the Great Emperor realm and exert the power of the Great Emperor."

It's just that, this occasionally, not so smart... You, you know? ”

That is, the time is not working, and it is not under his control at all.

Shang Moyun's house, he likes to fool around with the storyteller in the city, Su Qianruo was a little suspicious of his unique taste at that time, and now looking at Qi Liujia, this conjecture is even more proven.

He's made friends who were a little peculiar. (To be continued.) )