It's a barren planet, a huge planet filled with toxic air.

Nameless came across the realm and descended on this planet.

To the east of the planet, there is a huge yellow forest. Extremely dazzling, of course they are not made of gold, but alive.

Nameless plucked a leaf, flowing out golden droplets, a little bitter in his mouth, but also a little faint fragrance, and a trace of essence flowing.

"Strange place, there is an ancient star of life, a source of special life!" Nameless enters the forest and walks towards the central area.

I have to say that this is a very gorgeous ancient forest, each one is golden, and the vegetation is very different from what I have seen before.

"Smack"

Suddenly, a huge golden flower suddenly bloomed on one of the oldest trees, and the stamen rushed over like a tongue.

"Break it for me!"

With a semblance of a finger, the flowers and the ancient tree were shattered together, like a piece of broken gold falling, one after another, the golden light shimmered, and a lot of essence rushed out.

Nameless ignored the golden ancient tree beside him and continued to walk towards the middle of the woods.

Nameless came over one after another, not only the golden ancient tree, but also the red giant tree, the black locust tree, the green Babel tree, and finally the brown sacred tree.

The ancient trees of five colors are distributed in all directions according to the direction of the five elements, and the entire ancient star seems to be a huge formation, and these giant trees are like a five-element magic circle according to the position they are arranged.

Of course, Nameless didn't stop, his goal was not here, to keep moving forward.

Nameless finally reached a place where there was a breath of life, and walked along a stone forest, gradually approaching a huge mountain, and when he arrived here, it was open.

"Ding"

The top of the mountain was vast, and on it there was an old man who was stacking pieces of five-colored crystals together to form a small altar.

"Five-colored altar!"

Nameless didn't speak, but stood quietly next to the old man, watching the old man put the five-colored hedron on the altar one by one, as if he was repairing the altar.

The old man in Tsing Yi has a long body and a clear appearance, and he looks like a fairy with Taoist bones, without a trace of fireworks, and he has a very natural feeling of ancient Taoism.

"Return to your homeland, you can't bury your bones elsewhere......"

The words kept on and on, like a spell, echoing around the altar, as if they would never stop.

This old man is the god of the Sun Holy Emperor, of course, it can no longer be regarded as a god in the year, the age of the god is too long, it has dissipated, and the remaining old man is just an obsession, and the content of this obsession is to return to his hometown.

I don't know how many years have been, this obsession has been here, constantly repairing the five-color altar, hoping to open the five-color altar and send himself back to his hometown.

This is, of course, an emperor, because no one can depict the five-colored altar except the Great Emperor.

"I'll send you home, you don't want to go with me," Nameless whispered softly, towards the obsession of the Sun Holy Emperor.

"If you don't return to your hometown, you can't bury your bones elsewhere." It's still the same sentence, and there is no reaction to the nameless.

After observing it namelessly, he found that it should be years, which almost wiped out the old man's consciousness, and it should be impossible to communicate or anything. Nameless sat cross-legged, and with a flash of light, a guqin appeared in front of him.

Pluck the strings gently with both hands.

The sound of the piano is elegant, the music of the piano is noble, the sound of the piano reveals a simple atmosphere, the sound of the piano is vast, revealing a tragic atmosphere, while playing the piano, while chanting.

Whoop Lie Ancestor! There is a rank Sihu.

Shen Xi Wujiang, and Les.

It is clear and clear, and I think about it.

There is also a soup, both the precept and the peace.

There is no word, and there is contention.

The song played by the nameless is the song played during the sacrifice in ancient times, and the song sung by the nameless is the song used in the sacrifice.

The music and songs have a sad atmosphere, which lasts for a long time.

Gradually, the old man in Tsing Yi stopped moving, listened quietly, listened, and finally burst into tears.

Obsession doesn't have much energy, and it doesn't have too much emotion, just crying.

The old man in Tsing Yi reached out with a big hand and instantly grabbed the earth, until the center of this ancient star was located, and took out a sealed sarcophagus.

Then the old man came to Nameless in an instant, "Send me back to Ziwei Ancient Star, send you to create, leave me, curse ...... for a hundred generations" and then returned to his sluggish appearance, but he kept following Nameless.

The nameless walked forward, and the old man followed.

Along the way, towards crape myrtle.

The Sun Holy Emperor has fought a bloody battle all his life, it is worth doing something for Wuming, the only obsession of the Holy Emperor after his death is to return to his hometown, since Wuming can do it, he will naturally not refuse.

Nameless divine thoughts covered the ancient coffin behind, and Nameless, who had read the original book, knew that there was only a human skin of the Sun Holy Emperor in the coffin, and he didn't know what kind of bloody battle he had experienced, so that the last bones of the Holy Emperor were not left.

The emperor is in Beidou and has its own atmosphere.

As the place where the Sun Saint Emperor attained enlightenment, Ziwei Star naturally had a unique reaction. The sky is full of sunshine, the golden light is everywhere, and the major forces are shocked, and many people are whispering and talking about whether there is an emperor traveling?

On the crape myrtle star, some ancient inheritors suddenly remembered the ancient records, which was the unique vision of the emperor's travel.

The old man in Tsing Yi followed Nameless into Ziwei, still a little sluggish, but there was already a slight brightness in his eyes.

Step by step, Nameless took the old man all over Ziwei, from the Holy City to the Sun Temple.

It's just for the old man to take a look at the hometown he misses.

Quiet, quiet old man, quiet nameless.

I walked quietly to the Temple of the Sun.

The old man's eyes were still a little sluggish, and he had not fully recovered his senses.

Coming without a name, there are naturally people in the temple to greet them.

With a wave of his hand, Nameless led the old man into the temple.

The old man's eyes were clear, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme began to appear on the old man's body, and the glow and golden clouds between heaven and earth seemed to have found their masters, converging towards the Sun Temple.

"Meet the Emperor" nameless bowed to the old man.

When everyone saw that they knelt down without a name, they naturally didn't dare to be reserved, and everyone in the Sun Temple didn't know that this old man was the Sun Holy Emperor.

"You are very good, worthy of being the quasi-emperor of my human race" The old man saw through the nameless realm at a glance.

"I have some ancient feelings here, I hope it will help you" The old man pointed to a large amount of information and instantly entered the nameless sea of knowledge.

"Thank you to the Emperor of the People" nameless salute here, these perceptions are handed down in the ancient years of the Emperor's enlightenment, not only the perception of practicing the Sun Sutra, but also many secrets of the ancients and the ancient in it, and even a lot of the dead end of the Taiyin Sutra, after all, the Taiyin Sun, as the two ancestral scriptures of the human race, have a place to learn from each other.

"Has my temple fallen to this extent?" The Human Emperor glanced at the Sun Temple and said with a sigh.

"Huh~ This little guy is not bad" The Human Emperor pointed a streamer and fell into the body of a child who was still in infancy, the child is the youngest descendant of the Sun Holy Emperor, born with the Sun Holy Body, it should be Ye Tong in the later stage.

After doing everything, the old man seemed to let go of all his attachments, and his eyes revealed endless tenderness, both to the earth and to the power human race.

He is about to turn away.

"The emperor is slow" spoke out namelessly, temporarily interrupting the process.

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