Mu Xiyan's departure had a great impact on Lingbao, although it was not the first time to send away relatives and friends, but this time the meaning was different.

Since ancient times, Mu Xiyan can be regarded as the first woman who can stand side by side with him, and she has a reputation.

"Changsheng, is it really enough to only be accompanied by my soldiers?" For the first time, Lingbao asked himself if something was missing in his life since the ages.

With this thought, Lingbao entered the realm of enlightenment, and he didn't know where it began and where it ended.

Three hundred years at your fingertips.

In the past three hundred years, generation after generation of Tianjiao has been born, and the ancient road of the starry sky is bright, but under the glorious appearance of this prosperous era, there is a hideous gaze of darkness.

With the advent of the great era, the heroes stood side by side, witnessing the rise of another generation, but the waves were not all heroes, but there were tears, blood and bones.

How many people will be left at the end?

No one can say clearly, this is a grand and glorious road, and this is also a lonely and sad road.

The kings rose together, and the sky was proud of the world, which was destined to produce the most brilliant collisions, engraved in the history of scholars.

In the Silent Universe, there is a staircase road, paved with bluestone slabs, straight forward, which looks very alternative and mysterious under this bright galaxy.

This is in the universe, there is such a quaint bluestone road, indescribably weird, but people dare not underestimate it, walking on it, there is a pilgrimage mood.

Unconsciously, there were bursts of divine singing on the ancient bluestone road, such as scripture self-singing, like the ancient gods preaching, Daigo empowerment, making people wake up.

Just in front of it, the stars were like water, brilliant and bright, and accompanied by mysterious and hazy clouds, as if they had come to a fairy city.

The last level of the ancient road of the Terrans!

It seemed to be made of black metal, shimmering with a cold luster, and a faint layer of dark red light appeared, like blood light.

The huge city gate tower is hundreds of feet high, even ancient giants can pass through, magnificent and majestic, revealing a shocking sense of oppression.

This is a pair of gates made of the galaxy god sand mixed with various divine irons, and the color is different from the castle, and the flowing and dreamy brilliance is shocking.

The last level is the end and the starting point, and if you want to go to the ultimate place, you can only be qualified if you can get here.

"It seems that the Emperor Pass has not yet been opened, and we still have time to impact the Great Sage Realm."

"I heard that more than 40 people have left their names in the Imperial Pass, and I think there will be more soon, and there is not much time left for us."

"Have you heard, not long ago, King Mu and a monk named Qingxu fought in front of the Imperial Pass and suffered a big loss."

"What's that, Ji Void also arrived at the Emperor Pass not long ago, and also fought with King Mu, guess what, a mirror actually reflected King Mu's body, and he was caught off guard."

"King Mu has suffered two defeats in a row, and the emperor is hopeless."

"Hey, King Mu is nothing, he has been in the Saint King Realm for too long, even if he breaks through to the Great Saint Realm, this life will be like this. On the other hand, Ji Void, Qingxu and others, the realm has advanced for all to see, and the latter is on top, this is the real Tianjiao. Especially Ji Void, who has no special physique, has relied on his understanding and talent to get to where he is today, which is extremely amazing. ”

"I heard that this generation of kings, gods, hegemons, etc., all have Tianjiao in the emperor's pass, but I am not optimistic about them."

"Oh? Willing to hear about it. ”

"Have you forgotten, that First Quasi-Emperor under the stars!"

"Shhhh

Everyone chatting showed a look of sudden realization.

Because, that is a quasi-emperor, in the quasi-emperor realm for a long time, the era when the emperor is not out is the strongest under the starry sky, it is not an exaggeration to call it the supreme.

As for the true cultivation of that quasi-emperor, outsiders don't know, but as long as the word 'emperor' is stained, it is not something that ordinary saints or even great saints can measure, because the gap in the realm is like a chasm.

Originally, Emperor Quasi could look down on the world, but he had a great holy body, and the title of "No. 1 under the stars" could only be reluctantly added with the word "Quasi-Emperor".

It is difficult for the emperor to come out, and it is also difficult for the quasi-emperor, and the strongest quasi-emperor throughout the ages has either become an emperor, or died in the hands of the strongest quasi-emperor before becoming an emperor.

Looking at the ancient classics, it can be found that there are many emperors, but there are very few quasi-emperors recorded.

In modern times, only Emperor Hengyu was lucky, and before the ultimate leap, there was a quasi-emperor from all directions, who could test his own body and Dao fruit.

In this life, up to now, there is only one quasi-emperor under the entire starry sky, and that is the first quasi-emperor under the starry sky - Qingtian.

This is undoubtedly brilliant, because he is the one who forgets the Tao the most, after all, he has already surpassed the Tianjiao of the current world by much, much.

At the same time, the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Star.

"Uncle Lingbao......" Huo Lin'er stood on the underground fairy platform, looked at the sleeping Lingbao, and sighed, "If my aunt is still alive, I don't think she wants to see you like this." ”

Afterwards, Huo Lin'er walked to the ordinary small earthen bag next to the underground Sendai and worshiped seriously.

For three hundred years, at this time of every year, she would come here, in addition to visiting the state of Lingbao, to put a stick of incense on her aunt.

"Luxi Ming Dynasty is more falling, when will people ......return when they die" Huo Lin'er whispered, "Dew is easy to dry and can be resurrected, life is dying but can not be obtained again, aunt, if you are given another choice, will you still make such a choice?" ”

Huo Lin'er was in a low mood, and she thought about herself, if she became an emperor one day, would she have such an experience.

"Reincarnation, ......" Suddenly, Lingbao opened his eyes, and his voice was sang.

"Uncle Lingbao, you're awake!" Huo Lin'er looked at Lingbao in shock, "Great, it's been more than three hundred years, you've finally woken up!" ”

"Has it been more than three hundred years?" Lingbao sighed, then got up and came to Mu Xiyan's grave.

"Uncle Lingbao......" Huo Lin'er muttered, wanting to say something but couldn't say it.

"I can give the emperor and the emperor a chance to live, and I can also give the emperor and the emperor a chance to resurrect, but I can't let you survive." Lingbao stood in front of Mu Xiyan's grave, and his mood was very unstable.

"Uncle Lingbao, if your aunt is still alive, she definitely doesn't want you to be immersed in sadness." Huo Lin'er said.

When Lingbao heard this, he didn't speak, but just sighed again, and then left the underground Sendai lonely.

"Uncle Lingbao, where are you going?" Huo Lin'er followed, she was a little worried that Lingbao's current state would cause him an accident.

"Go to the Imperial Pass."

"Go to the Emperor Pass, what are you going to do in the Emperor Pass?"

Huo Lin'er was puzzled, but she still followed.

Not long after, under the distant starry sky, a majestic pass towered, swirling with chaotic qi, and the years could not erase its traces.

Xiongguan is nameless, but the names of the Human Emperor, Amitabha Buddha, Ruthless Man, Western Emperor and others are engraved on the pillars, which is enough to explain everything.

One after another, huge stone pillars, towering into the nebula, like pillars supporting the sky, standing in front of the Xiongguan, each of which is a piece of history, engraved with the veins of time.

There are dozens of huge stone pillars, standing there, from the ancient emperor to the emperor, from different powerful clans, carved their traces, not brilliant, not glorious, just a kind of branding.

It's a pity that the years have passed after all, and they can't come again, the ancient emperors have never seen each other, and they have left their names here, I don't know what kind of mood they have.

Xiongguan is very silent, there is no one to handle, the gate is closed, there is a huge copper ring of beast heads, the city wall is tall, there is no luster, as if no one has been haunted for a long time.

This is the first level of the ultimate ancient road, and it is also the emperor pass.

If the Emperor Pass is opened one day, it will inevitably become a real hero's burial ground, because this is the hegemony field of all the strongest races in the universe.

Behind this Xiongguan, too many heroes have been buried, and some people really have imperial resources, but they have fallen, such a tragedy has been staged since ancient times.

Lingbao stepped forward and walked to the gate, there was a soft "buzz", and a huge monument appeared in front of the closed gate.

It manifested silently, and faintly there were bursts of extreme fluctuations spreading.