At this point, this time the catastrophe has been temporarily alleviated, but it does not mean that it has been truly solved.

Beigong Xin seems to be a sharp sword, hanging above the heads of everyone in the world.

As long as Beigong Xin's mind changes, this world will be destroyed.

"The Floating Emperor actually shook Beigong Xin back, is he really an immortal?"

"The white-clothed immortal of the year is the current Floating Emperor.

How far away is the immortal, and why did they descend to the mortal world? ”

"What is the relationship between him and the white-clothed immortal?

What is the cause and effect? ”

The world was shaken, and the emperors were stunned.

At this moment, the whole world was temporarily at peace.

Gu Hengsheng was full of white hair, and after returning to the Fusheng Tomb, he saw everyone in the sect.

Looking at Shizun Mo Yibai and Shibo Xue Di and others, a smile appeared on the corner of Gu Hengsheng's mouth, and he didn't say a word.

A thousand words are not as good as this smile.

This smile dispelled the suspicion of Gu Hengsheng in everyone's hearts.

Gu Hengsheng is still Gu Hengsheng, not the white-clothed immortal who is high above.

It is enough for the people to know this.

"Little junior brother, you look like this now."

Everyone looked at Gu Hengsheng's appearance, and their hearts tingled.

Back then, Gu Hengsheng consumed a lot of his lifespan to deduce the eternal ultimate sword intent, and the battle with Beigong Xin just now was a battle that was forcibly sublimated.

Gu Hengsheng's lifespan has come to an end.

In other words, Gu Heng won't have long to live.

He can still stand here now, completely relying on strong willpower.

If you were someone else, you would have fallen to the ground.

"It's okay, I can't die right now."

If Beigong Xin's matter is not dealt with, Gu Hengsheng will not be able to close his eyes.

Moreover, Gu Hengsheng wanted to complete the will of the white-clothed immortal and open the passage between the two worlds of immortals and mortals.

"What are you talking about?"

The fifth senior sister rubbed her red eyes against Ruyu, and her voice was a little choked.

Thinking that Gu Hengsheng was still a child who had just stepped into the realm of the Great Dao, the fifth senior sister was very spoiled, and she would think about Gu Hengsheng no matter what she had.

At that time, Gu Hengsheng got a Great Dao Treasure Medicine, and then handed it over to the fifth senior sister Xiang Ruyu.

If this had been placed in other sects, this Great Dao Treasure Pill would have been given to Greedy Ink a long time ago.

However, the fifth senior sister Xiang Ruyu did her best to refine the Great Dao Treasure Medicine into an elixir, and let Gu Hengsheng take it, full of joy.

For others, the fifth senior sister is extremely tough and arrogant, and she will only be so spoiled when she treats Gu Hengsheng.

"Fifth Senior Sister, aren't I okay now?"

Gu Hengsheng wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears on the fifth senior sister's face, but he paused when he raised his hand in the air.

He was scared, afraid that he would never see his relatives in front of him again.

In the Fusheng Tomb, Mo Yibai, Emperor Xue, Senior Brother Dongfang Mo, Second Senior Sister Meng Xiaoxiao, Fourth Senior Brother Wen Muxuan, Fifth Senior Sister Xiang Ruyu, Sixth Senior Brother Zhu Zhentian, Seventh Senior Brother Chu Xiaoyao, Eighth Senior Brother Wukong Monk, Little Senior Sister Ye Yingxue and others were all present.

Their eyes all converged on Gu Hengsheng's body, and everyone's hearts were very uncomfortable.

No matter what Gu Hengsheng's identity was before, now he is the little junior disciple of the Floating Tomb.

No one can change this.

"Little junior brother, can your body really hold up?"

The seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao spent the most time with Gu Hengsheng, and it was Chu Xiaoyao who had been teaching Gu Hengsheng to practice and opened the door to Gu Hengsheng's swordsmanship.

"Hold on."

Gu Hengsheng smiled slightly and nodded.

As for whether it can still hold on, in fact, Gu Hengsheng has no confidence in his heart.

The battle of extreme sublimation almost consumed Gu Hengsheng's entire lifespan.

Looking at Gu Hengsheng's white hair, the wrinkles between his eyebrows and eyes were very obvious, and everyone actually had an answer in their hearts.

The atmosphere of the Floating Tomb was extremely heavy, and there were traces of shattering left by the aftermath of the Great War.

Li Qiurou and Gu Xiujie both stayed in the land of a hundred countries, guarding the side of Old Man Gu and others.

It is estimated that the land of the hundred countries has also suffered a lot of impact, but with Li Qiurou and others, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Boom! A sound tearing through the void appeared above the Floating Tomb.

Everyone looked up and saw the white-haired Emperor Liu slowly approaching.

Liu Changsheng finally broke free from his past memories, and he wanted to find Gu Hengsheng face to face and ask him clearly.

All this, what the hell is going on.

Liu Changsheng's first glance fell on Gu Hengsheng's body, and then he looked at Mo Yibai and the others.

"Are you really that person?"

Liu Changsheng landed on top of the floating tomb, staring at Gu Hengsheng with a hoarse voice.

Gu Hengsheng said in a deep voice: "I was born because of him, and it can be said that I have some memories of him, but I am not really him. ”

"I don't understand this from you."

Liu Changsheng had spanned tens of millions of years, and he had a glimpse of the back of the white-clothed immortal, and even had a glance at the white-clothed immortal.

It can be said that the most difficult person in the world to accept this matter is Liu Changsheng.

"If immortals don't die, the Great Dao is indispensable."

Gu Hengsheng pondered for a long time, and finally only said this sentence.

If the immortals are alive, the rules of this world cannot be changed.

In other words, if the white-clothed immortal was still alive, it would be impossible for Beigong Xin to open the immortal road.

Gu Hengsheng's words have been floating in everyone's ears for a long time.

"Is that person really dead?"

Liu Changsheng may have understood what Gu Hengsheng meant, and lowered his eyebrows and regretted.

"Maybe!"

Gu Hengsheng didn't know much, he only carried part of the memory fragments of the white-clothed immortal.

Liu Changsheng fell into silence, his heart complicated.

I thought that immortals were invincible and could do anything.

In the end, there is no way to escape death.

Gu Hengsheng seemed to sense Liu Changsheng's depressed mood, and muttered: "He is not willing to be lonely, and is willing to use the power of his life to open the passage between the two worlds of immortals and mortals and change this world." ”

In order to die, the white-clothed immortals have been laid out for tens of millions of years before they succeed.

It's too difficult to make an immortal die.

Gu Hengsheng inexplicably thought of an incident in the ancient years, he inherited a memory of the white-clothed immortal, a major event happened in the ancient years, affecting the situation of the whole world.

The first immortal in the world was besieged and killed, which led to a drastic change in the laws of the Great Dao, and the passage between the two worlds of immortals and mortals was broken, and there were no living creatures in the immortal world.

It is likely that that the great battle was fought in the fairy world.

"I know, bother, farewell."

The causal grievances between Liu Changsheng and Mo Yibai are extremely complicated, and he doesn't want to stay in the floating tomb for a long time, so it's better to leave.

Now that he has received an answer, there is no need for Liu Changsheng to stay here.

Gu Hengsheng is like a wisp of obsession with a white-clothed fairy, with his own soul and life.

Liu Changsheng left, and the whole person seemed to be much older.

From beginning to end, Mo Yibai didn't say a word, and looked at Liu Changsheng's figure silently.

Once you've made your choice, there's no turning back.

As soon as Liu Changsheng left, someone came again.

Emperor Nangong, Emperor of the Sky, Emperor of Great Xia, Emperor of the Seven True Sword.

All the emperors came together, and they all came for the "immortals".

The emperors bowed down to Gu Hengsheng, Mo Yibai and the others to show their respect.

Then, the Seven True Sword Emperor Su Hanqing took the lead in speaking: "Sir, are you really an immortal?" ”

"Is this answer really important?"

Gu Hengsheng looked at the solemn and curious look on the faces of the emperors, his left hand was on his back, and his right hand was gently hanging by his side.

"I'd like to know more, I hope Mr. can tell me."

The Seven True Sword Emperor held the gift of the juniors and said sincerely.

At the beginning, Gu Hengsheng comprehended his own eternal sword dao, so he told the Seven True Sword Emperor about the process of enlightenment, and he did not hide it.

The Seven True Sword Emperors have always kept this matter in their hearts and dare not forget it.

"All I can say is that there are really immortals in this world.

As for me, I can be an immortal or a mortal. ”

Gu Hengsheng's words were ambiguous, which made everyone a little confused.

What does this mean?

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng said this, it was difficult for everyone to continue questioning.

The atmosphere here became a little oppressive, silent.

Everyone in the Floating Tomb looked at Gu Hengsheng who was standing in front, they really didn't expect that one day it would be Gu Hengsheng who would carry all this burden.

"Back then, he was just a child."

The Eighth Senior Brother Wukong Monk sighed with emotion, at that time in the land of a hundred countries, the Eighth Senior Brother had been accompanying Gu Hengsheng.

It can be said that the eighth senior brother has witnessed Gu Hengsheng's rise from the land of a hundred countries all the way to today.

Gu Hengsheng chatted with the emperors for a few words, and waved his hand gently: "Let's all leave!" ”

Gu Hengsheng spoke, who dared not listen?

Today's Gu Hengsheng is no longer the humiliated ant he was back then.

He has stood at the highest point in the world, presiding over the life and death of countless people.

If it weren't for Gu Hengsheng's efforts to turn the tide, this world would have been shattered.

"I'll retire."

The emperors saluted and turned to leave.

Even if Gu Hengsheng didn't have the strength to fight and was seriously injured, no one dared to speak out.

"Cough" After the emperors left, Gu Hengsheng suddenly covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of crimson blood, and his breath was disordered.

In an instant, everyone was so anxious that they stepped forward one after another.

"Little junior brother, you have taken this pill."

Fifth Senior Sister Xiang Ruyu took out an extreme elixir containing Dao patterns from the medicine bottle, and urgently took out the elixir and handed it to Gu Hengsheng.

Gu Hengsheng waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's useless." ”

Gu Hengsheng has already hurt the root, where is a pill can be improved.

"Senior Brother Seven, you still have a lot of good bars hidden! Bring me a few pots. ”

Gu Hengsheng looked at the seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao, chuckled, and his face turned pale.

Chu Xiaoyao, who has always been picky about fine wine, immediately took out all his family wealth and let Gu Hengsheng take it.

Gu Hengsheng took a few pots of wine, walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and sat down on the edge of the stone table.

Everyone wanted to step forward to take a look at Gu Hengsheng and worry about Gu Hengsheng's body, but they were stopped by Mo Yibai: "He is waiting for Beigong Xin, don't go over." ”