"This catastrophe is a catastrophe that must be faced by the fate of Shenzhou."

"If someone can get this book in the future, it must be a variable other than fate, and it is also the key to this Shenzhou catastrophe, which can be resolved."

"I hope that our descendants will work together to overcome the danger together, protect our people, and enjoy ourselves in peace." In the earnest teaching, the ancestor of the word who created civilization was left in the Heavenly Crying Sutra, and the last bit of memory and the last trace of the years and months quietly dispersed into a point of light of nothingness.

What should be explained has already been explained.

He believes that his descendants have the ability to work together to overcome this difficulty.

The ancient ancestors, from existence to none, step by step from hardship, created a splendid civilization of nearly 5,000 years.

As the descendants of these pioneers, we should have inherited this spirit.

A tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of his self-defense and fell on the book of heavenly crying in his hand.

And as this tear full of true feelings fell, the book of Heavenly Crying Sutra in Wei Wuji's hand turned into a ray of light, and it had already been integrated into his consciousness at the moment when Wei Wuji had not yet reacted.

The so-called crying of heaven is not only because this book sees through the fate of all living beings, but it is too against the sky, so that the sky can't help crying.

More importantly, the calamity that befell sentient beings in the dark, as well as the unrepentant perseverance, made sentient beings cry.

A little spiritual light transformed by the Heavenly Crying Sutra was scattered, and a long river with an ethereal breath and a long river full of indefinite breath rolled forward, manifesting in Wei Wuji's consciousness.

This ethereal long river is the long river of fate of all sentient beings, and it is also the reason why the Heavenly Crying Sutra has such supreme power to be able to see through the fate of sentient beings.

Realizing the mysteries of the long river of fate transformed by the Heavenly Crying Sutra, he silently recited the name of Emperor Shakti in his heart, and a picture, like the light and shadow in his sleep, appeared in Wei Wuji's mind.

"Who has the audacity to spy on this seat?" In the Heavenly Gate, the retreat of Emperor Shakti, who was using his own two thousand years of power to consume the Emperor Shakti who was injured by Xuanwu True Skill, suddenly his heart trembled, and in a ball of golden light, the breath of the Yuan Shen manifested.

Emperor Shakti was in shock, and his eyes were gloomy.

He couldn't go wrong with his feelings, someone must be spying on him.

But in this world, who has the ability, the guts, to spy on themselves?

Shakti pondered for a long time, but did not get an answer that satisfied him.

"It seems that the dragon slaying plan must be implemented as soon as possible." In dissatisfaction, in fact, it also reveals a strong sense of unease.

With the skills accumulated in two thousand years, with his qualifications, even though he has many resources, he has reached a point where he cannot advance.

Between this heaven and earth, the only one who can make himself lose the strength to tap his potential and grow again is Long Yuan.

Although he had the ability to calculate the place where the dragon resided, it was absolutely impossible for him to make a move with the cautious nature of Emperor Shakti before he found a suitable person to join forces to slay the dragon.

Among the many divine beasts that exist forever between heaven and earth, the wood-based divine dragon, although it lives in seclusion on the sleeping dragon island all the year round, only appears on the day of the sting.

The strength can be said to be the strongest among the many divine beasts.

At the beginning, Emperor Shakti once led the masters and armies under Qin Shi Huang to encircle and suppress the phoenix.

With the strong strength of the Qin State that swept Liuhe back then, the price paid for besieging and killing the phoenix was also extremely heavy.

This is also one of the important reasons why the First Emperor never saw the elixir of immortality come out, was extremely angry, and even wanted to kill Xu Fu.

The inability to live forever is indeed one of the reasons, but the loss of so many army masters is also one of the most important factors in Qin Shi Huang's anger.

The first emperor of the ages, although he achieved supreme hegemony, created boundless temper, and even a little brutal.

For the army under his command, they are by no means treated as discardable pawns.

So many people died, but there was no expected result.

He had to give an account to those soldiers.

It was precisely because he noticed these inappropriateness that Xu Fu was scared to cross the ocean.

Even after countless years, when he returned to the Central Plains, he did not dare to use Xu Fu's name abruptly.

Such a powerful Divine Dragon, even if he was arrogant and extremely confident in the skills he had accumulated for two thousand years, he would not dare to do anything with the Divine Dragon without authorization.

"He has already cultivated the Yuan Shen, and it is reasonable to be able to discover the prying eyes from fate." The long river of fate, for the weak, it is an ethereal existence.

For the strong, to be specific, it is not a secret that they have become masters of martial arts.

Although it cannot make people immortal, its lifespan will also increase dramatically.

"And let you, old scourge, stumble for a few days. Once the dragon appears on the day of the sting, the first thing to clean up is you, an old monster who is unkind. With his eyes in thought, Wei Wuji stepped out of the cave.

"Back to Wushuang City, some preparations should indeed begin. No matter who it is, how many years has lived the old monster, if you dare to plot against Cholera Shenzhou, you will be killed! The boundless domineering spirit caused Nameless and Sword Saint to be surprised for a while.

Although I wanted to know what happened to Wei Wuji in the cave.

But Wei Wuji didn't mean to explain, and they didn't need to ask.

If Wei Wuji wanted to say it, he would naturally say it. If they don't say it, it won't have any impact on the big picture, or on themselves.

A few old men, why bother so much gossip.

"I have to admit that what Uncle Shi said is indeed not bad." With the pace of Wushuang City dominating the world, it is coming to an end.

In this turbulent world, the number of people suffering is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye because of frequent turmoil in the past.

Along the way, although I dare not say that every family has fine clothes and food, it can also ensure a minimum of food and clothing.

As for things like robbers and robbers······

Hehe! If you don't want the masters of Wushuang City all over the world to chase the sky and the ground, you should dispel this idea as soon as possible.

Now the world, the Central Plains, is gradually calming down, and there is no turmoil that even cannot guarantee its own safety as before.

As long as you have hands and feet, and you have the strength to do something, you can't fill your stomach.

People's hearts are always greedy, and with superior martial arts, they also want to have the power to dominate the whole world.

The distribution of resources in this world is itself so large.

If you want to get more, you often have to make many people victims.

For these people living at the bottom of the ladder, being able to fill their stomachs and spend every day happily and peacefully is really content.

"Under the infinite greed, can there be anything left in the eyes except for profit?" Wei Wuji was a little cold, and obviously mocked.

"What's more, in the eyes of some old monsters, these ordinary people who are struggling to live at the bottom and have meager requirements are just a group of ants that will be wiped out at will."

"Do you care about the life and death of a swarm of ants?" Nameless Tie blushed and did not speak.

"No matter who dares to treat my people of Shenzhou as ants, there is no name but to fight to the death." In the tenacious mind, the sharp breath rushed into the sky again.

To some extent, the human heart is the heart of heaven.

The Heavenly Heart is firm, and the Nameless Heavenly Sword Realm is growing again, which is just a reasonable thing.

"My Heavenly Sword Twenty-Four, but I don't know when it will evolve." Having witnessed the nameless breakthrough with his own eyes, he is also a persistent person at the peak of swordsmanship, and the sword saint is full of pride, but it is also inevitable that a trace of loneliness flashes.

"Nameless, the old man wants to congratulate you." His mind suddenly rose and he was destroyed, and the Sword Saint sincerely blessed Nameless.

can practice swordsmanship to the realm of the Sword Master, and the Sword Master himself naturally cannot be a villain with a dark mind.

"The predecessor of the Sword Saint does not need to be gloomy, I have obtained the key certificate today that can make the strength of the Sword Saint grow indefinitely." Wei Wuji said to the Sword Master.

"What do you mean by that, kid?" It's been so long, and the Sword Master definitely knows Wei Wuji.

Even if it is to comfort himself, this kid will never be able to rely on nothing.

"Maybe at the beginning, you two were a little strange, why I was so obsessed with a book that could see through the fate of all beings."

"Turning the power of fate into one's own use, although everything can go smoothly, it is not in line with the sprinting spirit of warriors like us." Whether it was Nameless or the Sword Master, they all treated each other in silence.

As for Dugu Ming, you don't have to care about him.

The essence of experience and growth lies in the broadening of horizons.

Today witnessed the highest-level battle in the whole world, and at the same time, I was shocked and inspired.

In order not to disturb Dugu Ming, Wei Wuji had already ordered the four masters who had practiced the Phantom Divine Skill to bring him back to Wushuang City.

"The reason why I want to get this book is because this book is the key to unlock the Sword Realm and the Nine Voids." A land of China, of course, hides a lot of mysteries.

But for the vast world of the outside world, at least the two kendo peaks in front of them still have a bit of a narrow vision.

"The Sword Realm and the Nine Voids Boundless are created by two supreme masters. In the sword world, there are all swords, and the people who created the world in this world can be said to be the first person in the past and present with the profundity of their swordsmanship. Such words, for the Sword Master and a sword master like Nameless, the shock impact caused by this kind of words can already be imagined.

"And in the nine emptinesses and boundlessness, there is no heaven and no earth, no gods and no Buddhas, only the primordial gods can step into, but they can illuminate themselves and see through the past and present lives." The return journey of the three of them passed quietly in the shock of silently digesting such shocking news.

On this day, he had already arrived at the location not far from Wushuang City, and a vast breath of fire, accompanied by the roar of some divine beast, shook thousands of miles.

"Not good! It's a fire unicorn! His face changed, and his steps became a little faster.

After following Wei Wuji out of the Lingyun Cave, the fire qilin has been sleeping in a fire vein under the Wushuang City.

For the Fire Qilin, sleeping in a place where the breath of fire is strong is its cultivation growth.

Therefore, if it were not for something terrible, it would have been impossible to wake him up and be so angry.

"Which old monster is this, taking advantage of our absence in the city, to make a shameless move?" In the Sword Master's low inquiry, it was already murderous.

The current Wushuang City, if it weren't for those old monsters, would never have fallen into danger, to the point where the fire qilin was angry.

"I don't know, I hope it's not Shakti, that despicable and shameless fellow." In this world, there are indeed not a few old monsters who survive and hide in secret.

It seems that there is only one emperor who can do such a shameless thing.

It's not like it's immortal, that old monster popped out in advance, right?

"This damn thing, after leaving Lingyun Cave, his strength has increased a lot." A high-pitched voice of great interest, listening to Wei Wuji's ears, was extremely familiar and familiar.

"What a fierce sword qi! You're the Juggernaut, aren't you? "That figure that seemed to be playing with the angry Qilin, the moment the Sword Saint Killing Machine flickered, he felt something.

"Why are you here?" Wei Wuji's greeting words made the Sword Saint burst out with the sword qi at the apex, and he stopped abruptly.

"Let me introduce you, this is my father." Wei Wuji looked at the Sword Saint with a different face, and hurriedly introduced.

"Sword Emperor of the Sword Sect!" The Sword Saint's eyes burst out with an extremely bright light, staring at the Sword Emperor.

In this world, when it comes to the way of swordsmanship, if there is anyone who is qualified to provoke the sword saint's incomparably strong desire to challenge, then the Sword Emperor must be one of them.

"I know your thoughts, but no matter what, you have to let our father and son catch up with the past." In Wei Wuji's embarrassment, the Sword Master returned to his residence.

"You're a good kid, you actually tossed Wushuang City to such a scale as it is now." In an indescribable relief, the Sword Emperor raised his hand as if he wanted to touch Wei Wuji's head as usual.

Wei Wuji's realistic height distance made the Sword Emperor put his hand on Wei Wuji's shoulder.

Time flies!

It's really just a blink of an eye, and that little baby has grown to about the same height as him.

"You stinky boy, you tossed such a big family business outside, and you abandoned your own peaceful and happy little family, right?" The Sword Emperor's attitude changed suddenly.

"Since you know that you are safe and happy, what I want to do most is to keep this safe and leisure, why do you ······?" Wei Wuji's expression was complicated, there were some things that didn't need to be said, the moment he saw his father's figure, he already understood.

"Stinky boy, your father and I are not old enough to lift a sword." The Sword Emperor glared at his son a little angrily.

There was another low roar of the unicorn, coming from behind him, but it seemed to be full of grievances like a baby.

Turning his head, looking at the Fire Qilin's pure and innocent eyes, like an abandoned poor child, Wei Wuji couldn't help but smile.

"I know, you're the best." With a smile, Wei Wuji stretched out his hand, stroked the neck of the fire qilin, and whispered softly.