I really witnessed the beginning and end of that battle, and saw that the information of the Eternal Life Gate was wrong, and the demon god had no idea of targeting An Qisheng.

Finally, he glanced at the Imperial Continent, took a step, and disappeared into the starry sky.

The white wolf shook his fur and followed.

The two disappeared one after the other, and they never cared about the life or death of the great ape marquis.

......

Although the last rays of divine light dissipated, calm was restored in front of the Great Beginning Mountain.

"After being suppressed for so many years, you may feel a lot at this moment."

Fang Yingqiu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the ten thousand dragon boats that were slowly leaving, and he could faintly see the Qianshi standing on the building boat with a complicated expression.

He sighed slightly: "The rise of Wanfa Building is already unstoppable......"

Among the ten major sects in Dongzhou, the Ether Gate is the strongest, followed by the Ten Thousand Law Towers, both of which have supreme treasures, and have the potential to threaten the Holy Land.

In the past, the three holy places, including the Great Origin Holy Land, also suppressed these two families, and there was already a tense tense between the open and the secret.

Nowadays, the rise of Wanfa Lou is even stronger, the true form of the Taiyin laurel, the holy body of the sun and the sun, the two coexist, and in normal times, I am afraid that there has already been a move.

It's a pity that today's Dongzhou is no longer the world of the three holy places.

Although it has not declared the world, let alone established a sect, it is already the uncrowned king, and in this case, no one dares to suppress Wanfalou anymore.

"Maybe it's the afterglow of Wanfa Tianzun, the inheritance of Wanfa is also the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, if it weren't for some reasons, I'm afraid that Wanfa Lou would already be the fourth holy place in Dongzhou."

The old man sighed lightly, but he also accepted the reality: "It's not an accident that I've achieved it now." ”

The monks who have endured the most oppression in heaven and earth also know best how to resist external pressure and how to change their attitudes.

Young people who are new to cultivation may still have the mind of self-esteem, but the old immortals who have practiced for thousands of years like them have long since reconciled with themselves and the world.

"Maybe there will be waves. Although there were people who came to the Dark Moon and the Heavenly Moon, the two of them were in charge of the Dark Moon, and the two elders of Mu Fenghua did not come.......

Fang Yingqiu said half of his words, but he didn't say much, but just ordered to go down and bring the congratulatory gifts from the holy places of all sects and masters of all clans along with the details.

He took it with his own hands and ascended to the Suspended Heavenly Palace.

The Suspended Heavenly Palace used to be the center of the Great Origin Holy Land, but now, there are only a few people who can pass and dare to ascend the Suspended Heavenly Palace.

There was silence above the suspended Heavenly Palace, and the divine light that had swirled before had already dissipated, replaced by a vast aura that could not be condensed.

This is the breath left by Anqisheng's previous sermon, and it is still the same substance after half a month, and it is foreseeable that it will not dissipate even if it is a few more months, a few years.

An Qisheng's sermon lasted for seven days, and ended smoothly, and the masters of all ethnic groups also dispersed peacefully, not to mention friction, and there was no even a quarrel.

Da Da Da ~ Fang Yingqiu stepped on the ground, made a sound, and walked unhurriedly to the main hall.

"Since Fang Daoyou is here, you might as well come in directly."

Walking to the door of the main hall, the door suddenly opened, and in the middle of the magnificent and empty hall, An Qisheng sat on the futon, looking calm and peaceful:

"Some spiritual materials, why do you need to send them in person?"

"The number of these spiritual materials is extremely large, Wanfa Lou accounts for ninety percent of them, and there are a lot of cherished spiritual materials you need, where to put them, they are a little uneasy, so they have to send them in person."

Fang Yingqiu presented the Qiankun Spirit Ring, and when he swept his afterglow, he saw the Empress of Zhongzhou sitting on a chair not far away.

After the sermon ended, Chu Mengyao was the only one who did not leave, and the other was Qi Cang.

"In this way, I won't bother too much."

Fang Yingqiu glanced at An Qisheng and was about to leave.

He knew that this King of Yuanyang was not too old, and even if he had the mind of a Taoist companion, it was not too much.

Although the empress of Zhongzhou has a strong temper, she matches the king of Yuanyang, maybe it is just right?

He had a thought in his heart that he was about to take his leave.

An Qisheng waved his hand: "There are no visible people, and since Daoyou is here, you might as well sit down and talk." ”

His tone was flat, and Fang Yingqiu was also a little curious, so he sat down.

"Your Excellency has been preaching for several days, but you have never explicitly said that you have broken the king's law, and you dare to say that everything is visible?"

Chu Mengyao glanced at Fang Yingqiu, straightened up and asked.

Her words were sharp.

The vast majority of the people who came this time, except for those who had ghosts in their hearts, came for the 'method of breaking the king'.

With the changes of heaven and earth, there are many anachronistic places in the past inheritance.

And in practice, there is no room for mistakes, and naturally, the value of the 'method of breaking the king' that An Qi was born in the world and promoted in the world is extremely high.

"How do you know that I haven't explicitly said 'the law of breaking the king'?"

An Qisheng's expression was calm, and there was no change.

During the seven days of the sermon, all he said was his views on the realms of this realm, across several realms, the five qi dynasties, and the three flowers gathered at the top, and his vision was not comparable to ordinary people.

If anyone can truly understand what he is teaching, they may be able to get a glimpse of the path to heaven.

As for himself, his foundation method is different from anyone else in this realm, so naturally there is no way to talk about it, and no one will understand it.

"Alright."

An Qisheng didn't explain much, and got straight to the point: "There are people in your door who have a relationship with me, and since you come, I can answer you three questions." ”

'Sure enough......'

The imperceptible movement in the depths of Chu Mengyao's eyes made her previous guess even clearer.

As far as he knew, this King of Yuanyang was indifferent by nature and did not like power and wealth, but he was extremely strong, and his actions were even more decisive.

The elders who dared to suppress many sects in one fell swoop before their cultivation was completed, and they were not afraid of offending the ten major sects and several holy places.

His words were targeted, but he laughed at them, obviously with an inside story.

But she can't do it again, and in the face of such an existence, she doesn't want to be tempted.

He groaned and spat out a line of extremely obscure words that were pronounced very differently from any of today's languages:

"Who is the king?"

What language is it?

Fang Yingqiu's brows furrowed, and surprise flashed.

The Emperor Kyushu has many languages, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to master the two doors.

But for practitioners, this is not the case.

He is proficient in the languages of all ethnic groups, and he has dabbled in the writings of the Middle Ages, Antiquity, and even ancient mythological eras, but this writing is obviously not any of them.

"Did he even leave these behind?"

An Qisheng was slightly dumbfounded, but he didn't mean to hide it: "It's me!" ”

The last two words are the same as the sound pronounced by Chu Mengyao, and they are the language of the Jiufu Realm!

Unlike Chu Mengyao's obscurity and distortion, his voice is smoother and clearer, and the comparison between the two is like the difference between a foreigner who is a beginner in Xuanxing and a set of broadcast hosts.

The guess in her heart completely became a reality, Chu Mengyao was finally moved, and her beautiful face had a touch of surprise:

"You, really...... Wise Ones! ”

Or is it from the same place and the same era as the Guanglong Patriarch!

Her mood fluctuated greatly, and Lian Fang Ying felt it, which made the latter feel shocked.

Su Hui is not a secret to ordinary monks, let alone the empress of the strongest holy land in the world, Chu Mengyao.

If she was just an ordinary sage, how could she be so shocked?

"That's the second question?"

An Qisheng's eyes were dim, and he glanced at the female cultivator.

Although the gender is different and the temperament is different, the height of the Dao is the same, so he always has a strange feeling of facing Pang Wanyang.

"Of course not."

Only then did Chu Mengyao restrain her mood and looked at An Qisheng with complicated eyes: "What is the difference between your world and the emperor?" ”

What kind of world it is.

Can Guanglong Patriarch and Yuanyang Daoren be born one after another?

"You guys?"

Fang Yingqiu stroked his long beard in his hand, and wondered in his heart, who else?

"Distinguishing ......"

An Qisheng groaned slightly, and the two realms of things appeared in his mind, everyone and everything, and only after a while, did he answer:

"Perhaps the biggest difference is the separation. The separation between mortals and monks is much greater......"

The biggest difference between a world where there is truly cultivation and a world where there is only a subtle aura is not in the exercises and wisdom.

It's about the social form.

As soon as An Qisheng recalled, he realized the biggest difference between the two worlds, and even between the worlds he walked.

In the Jiufu Realm, even if he is a martial arts master, he is as strong as a divine vein and has never been completely cut off from the ordinary red dust, even if there are some sects that have such a bad habit as 'breaking the vulgar relationship'.

In the way of the world, the separation between people and monks is already very serious, but Gu Changfeng opened up the Yin Si City God system, and forcibly pulled each other in with incense, erasing a lot of these feelings of separation.

There is only the Ten Thousand Yang Realm.

The layman and the monk, even if they are the same race, seem to be two distinct species.

The monk is an existence that can truly stand independent of the red dust.

Even if it is a hundred years of family affection and friendship, it can't withstand the polishing of thousands of years, and the monk is a real self-only and ruthless existence.

Ancient Holy Emperors, Ancient and Modern Supreme, there are too many people who want to reverse this state, and sects, holy places, and dynasties came into being.

Unfortunately, until now, there is an unbridgeable gap between monks and laymen.

This is the most deep-rooted and unshakable class he has seen in his travels across the worlds.

All people can choose is to join it, or to be dependent on it, and there is no other choice.

Once when he was judging with Emperor Tianding, he once said that this was purgatory.

On the one hand, ninety out of nine living beings have to look up to one of them to survive, and it is the only place of existence value, if it is not purgatory, what is?

"Feeling disconnected?"

Fang Yingqiu automatically skipped the words he didn't understand before, captured the key point, and couldn't help asking: "What impact does this have on the world?" ”

Chu Mengyao glanced at Fang Yingqiu, you old guy will steal the talk.

"A lot, a lot."

An Qisheng nodded, but didn't say much, and said one of the points: "For example, inheritance." ”

"Legacy?"

Chu Mengyao's eyes moved: "The Imperial Pole has been inherited for 30 million years now, and your world, could it be that there is an even more ancient inheritance?" ”

"Huangji has a population of hundreds of millions of Jingzhao and a history of 30 million years, but after all, this is a stage for a few people, and it is not the civilization of most people.

There is no need to look back at 30 million years, just say that thousands of years ago, you remember Emperor Tianding, remember Qianshi, remember the Imperial Court, and remember the Holy Land of Heaven.

But do you remember the things of the world? Can mortals ever exist in any other account than in the Heavenly Tilt account? ”

An Qisheng's voice was not high, but it carried some kind of extremely powerful infectious power.

There was a sense of the vicissitudes of time in his words, Chu Mengyao and Fang Yingqiu listened, but they seemed to see the long river of years rolling in front of them.

It's even as if I've seen scenes from the past.

"Your long history is destined to be only history, not inheritance."

An Qisheng's eyes were deep, combing through the gains of his several worlds, and said slowly:

"In the vast years, you have left too little, too little."

This is not just a broom.

The broom exists in any world, any civilization, any force and individual, but with the passage of time, some things will eventually spread.

The Imperial Continent will not!

Any ruins, inheritance, for ordinary people, is a forbidden place, even if someone is lucky enough to get the inheritance, it will never be passed on.

Instead, it will be passed down from generation to generation until it is lost, and then it will be picked up for a long time, and the cycle will be endless.

The reason why all souls are all souls is because spirituality is the most valuable, and the infinite ordinary people who have been excluded from history are also extremely precious in their spirituality.

A world that truly integrates all spirituality as one and has been inherited for thousands of years is by no means like the Ten Thousand Yang Realm.

Combing through the past and comparing the worlds, An Qisheng knows very well that some things are not long or necessarily better than short, the strong still have shortcomings, and the seemingly small ones also have greatness.

The real ancient times are not based on how long you have existed, but on what you have left behind.

Inadvertently, he recalled that in his previous life, their history was far from being comparable to that of the Wanyang Realm, and they also had all kinds of shortcomings and mistakes.

But there are some things that have really been passed down.

Even if you think it's gone, it's still there.

For example, many people who have never learned the art of war must know what it is to save Zhao from Wei Wei, what it is to break the cauldron and sink the ship, what it is to lie down and taste courage, and what is to fight against the water......

What is the inheritance of those that are only circulated among a few specific groups of people and are sometimes cut off?

"There is too little left, but what should be left behind......

Chu Mengyao and Fang Yingqiu fell into silence, and the thoughts in their hearts were complicated.

For a while, even Chu Mengyao herself didn't know if she got the answer she wanted, as if she had it, but it didn't seem to have it.

"I can't answer that question."

An Qisheng didn't say anything else, closed his eyes slightly, and his breath calmed: "There is one last question, after asking, you can go." ”

"Whew!"

Chu Mengyao took a deep breath, cut off other distracting thoughts, stared at An Qisheng's expression, and asked the last question:

"Is your Tai Chi passed down by the ancestors?"

"It's not."

An Qisheng's eyelids drooped, covering his eyes, and said slowly:

"I'll pass it on to him."