At this moment, Liu Changsheng's heart was like a river overturning, and he was dumbfounded.

That year, Liu Changsheng preached in the barren sea in Xizhou, and borrowed the barren sea to create the ruins of the years.

Then, Liu Changsheng returned to the ruins through the years and went against the long river, just to trace the traces of the immortals.

Liu Changsheng endured endless torture, forcibly allowing himself to see a corner of the picture of the ancient period and see the supreme demeanor of the white-clothed immortal.

At that moment, the white-clothed immortal seemed to sense Liu Changsheng's existence, and said: "There are immortals in the world, and I am not alone." ”

This sentence was imprinted in the deepest part of Liu Changsheng's heart, and he never forgot it.

In a trance, Liu Changsheng's eyes once again appeared in front of the picture he had seen back then.

Gradually, he noticed that the blurred figures in the picture were getting clearer and clearer.

The appearance of the white-clothed fairy slowly matched Gu Hengsheng.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Changsheng's Dao heart trembled, he looked up at Gu Hengsheng who was standing on top of the Broken Star Sea, and exclaimed, "It's you!" ”

Gu Hengsheng smiled slightly, did not admit it, and did not refuse.

If it weren't for Liu Changsheng, who crossed the long river of years through the ancient forbidden weapon of returning to the ruins, he would have seen a corner of the white-clothed fairy.

It is estimated that the white-clothed immortal will not leave a will in the world.

In this way, the avenue is flawless, and no one can be called an immortal.

The divine thought left by the white-clothed immortal shattered the avenue with a snap of his fingers, making the avenue lacking and creating a glimmer of opportunity.

If it weren't for the lack of the Great Dao, the deduction behind the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong would not have gone so smoothly.

Perhaps, everything is already doomed in the dark! "Nope! No way! When pigs fly! ”

Liu Changsheng shook his head vigorously, he couldn't accept this matter.

The Great World was divided into fourteen states, and a huge star sea storm was formed between the states, constantly separating them in all directions.

The turmoil in various places has not stopped, and there is still residual power destroying the space in every place.

Ordinary monks can't see the situation in the starry sky at all, and they only know how to use all means to live a little longer.

The powerhouse in the world looked at Liu Changsheng, and he didn't know what was wrong with Liu Changsheng.

Only Mo Yibai and the other emperors vaguely guessed a certain possibility, and their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't believe it.

The avenue is three thousand, and nine is the progression.

Since Gu Hengsheng cultivated the Dao, no one in the world could see through his fate, and it was a blur.

Even the emperors have certain numerology to be found.

For a long time, including Mo Yibai and others, everyone in the world thought that Gu Hengsheng's variable was to hate the Heavenly Sword Immortal and preach against the sky.

However, things have developed to this day, and everything seems to be not so simple.

"You, who are you?"

Beigong Xin looked at Liu Changsheng's reaction, his mood fluctuated greatly, and listening to what Gu Hengsheng said just now, he seemed to have deduced Gu Hengsheng's identity and origin.

Thinking of this, Beigong Xin was also shocked, and his right hand holding the Qinghong Sword trembled slightly.

Gu Hengsheng was silent for a long time: "Yes and no." ”

Beigong Xin doesn't understand, he doesn't seem to understand.

What does it mean to be yes and no?

Everything is inherently connected.

Gu Hengsheng can be said to be born in the world because of the obsession of the white-clothed immortal, and it can also be said that it is the obsession of the white-clothed immortal.

In the first life, he hated the Heavenly Sword Immortal, and when he was born, he was fatherless and motherless, and he was raised by an old man in an ordinary village.

The Hatred of Heaven Sword Immortal has an inexplicable affinity for the sword, and enters the Tao with the sword to defeat the Emperor of the Hidden Emperor.

The avenue is flawless, and the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal was able to forcibly destroy the Great Emperor Daoji of the Youdi Emperor and create a myth.

If there was no obsession of the white-clothed immortal, the only heaven-hating sword immortal would not have been born in ancient times.

Because, the Great Dao is flawless and the emperor is defeated, and only the Heaven Hatred Sword Immortal can succeed.

In this life, Gu Hengsheng was able to succeed in preaching, or because the white-clothed immortal shattered the avenue with one finger, making the avenue lacking.

The only Heaven Hating Sword Immortal in ancient times is definitely not just talking.

Dating back to ancient times, and even ancient times, there are almost no characters like the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

"Because of him, I am the only one.

He is not me, and I am not all him. ”

Gu Hengsheng thought about it for a long time before he had this answer.

Gu Hengsheng can be said to be a white-clothed immortal, but the white-clothed immortal is not Gu Hengsheng.

The real white-clothed immortal is above the heavens and all worlds, retreating from the avenue with one word, and suppressing the emperors with one finger.

In order to open the passage between the two worlds of immortals and mortals, the white-clothed immortal tried all means to create a trace of life, and finally died.

If the immortals exist in the world, the eternal avenue is irreversible, and the Cloud World Mountain will never be able to truly recover.

In fact, the white-clothed immortal once wanted to wait for the birth of another immortal, so that he would not have to be so lonely, and he could work together to open a new world.

However, the white-clothed immortal waited for tens of millions of years, and did not wait for such a person to appear.

Later, heaven and earth gradually evolved, and the laws were even more terrifying, and there was only one emperor in one life, let alone the birth of immortals.

In the end, there was only one way for the white-clothed fairy to go.

"I don't believe it."

Beigong Xin didn't believe what Gu Hengsheng said, and roared in a low voice.

Immortals, high above, overlooking all beings.

Immortals, ethereal and ethereal, no trace can be found.

In order to pursue the traces of immortals, in order to climb to the shadow of immortals, Beigong Xin used all his life's strength.

However, you are now telling Beigong Xin that the immortal is in your eyes, and it is an ant that you once looked down on.

ups and downs, the gap in my heart is so big, how can Beigong Xin believe it?

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Gu Hengsheng put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"If you are that person, if I draw a sword, will you dare to take it?"

Beigong Xin held the Qinghong Sword tightly, and the terrifying coercion pressed towards Gu Hengsheng, as if he wanted to crush Gu Hengsheng into powder.

Gu Hengsheng's cultivation strength has only come to this point, he was already seriously injured, and at this moment, he was carrying the monstrous pressure of Beigong Xin, his flesh and blood were flying, and his meridians were broken.

However, Gu Hengsheng's face did not change, his body was as stable as Mount Tai, and he did not move a bit.

"Impossible, how could Gu Hengsheng be that person?"

Xiao Qianmo, who was waiting to see the fairy road, was stunned for a while.

"What does the little junior brother have to do with that person?"

The people of the Floating Tomb were dumbfounded.

Gu Hengsheng just saw the so-called fairy world, the place that countless people yearn for.

For immortals, it is a huge cage, which hits the soul.

In particular, Gu Hengsheng integrated his soul into the memories of that time, as if he had experienced millions of years of loneliness.

The endless vicissitudes of life slowly emanated from Gu Hengsheng's body, dispelling Beigong Xin's coercion.

In an instant, Beigong Xin's original intention of making another sword slowly weakened.

This sense of vicissitudes is not something that can be compensated for by the strength of cultivation, nor can it be imitated by the Divine Channel Technique.

Only by experiencing that kind of loneliness of endless years can you have this feeling of going deep into the soul.

Beigong Xin has also been in the Nine Netherworld Sea for millions of years, and he knows that endless loneliness.

However, although Beigong Xin is lonely, he at least knows that there are people in this world who are still alive and still have things to do.

But what about the white-clothed fairy?

The white-clothed fairy has lived alone in the world of dead things for thousands of years, and the painful loneliness cannot be expressed in words.

A world without a single grass, a barren world.

Immortality became a joke and a source of suffering.

"What kind of place is that?"

Beigong Xin didn't draw his sword for the time being, he felt a strong aura of desolation from Gu Hengsheng's body, and he believed Gu Hengsheng's words a little.

What kind of place is the fairy world that Beigong Xin yearns for, the fairy world that he has to explore all his life?

"There are treasures everywhere, but there are no living creatures.

A clear spiritual liquid gathers into the sea, penetrating the entire world, every stone can be refined into a supreme divine weapon, and every bit of dust and sand can become a cultivation resource. ”

Gu Hengsheng slowly said what he saw.

"Immortals, can't you create living beings?"

In Beigong Xin's heart, immortals are the strongest existence, and anything can be done.

It is precisely because of this that Beigong Xin wants to become an immortal at all costs and fulfill his heart's wish.

If immortals can't resurrect living beings, even if they become immortals, what's the use?

Beigong Xin's eyes were slightly red, he wanted to get an answer from Gu Hengsheng.

If this is the case, Beigong Xin will not retreat, in this world, he only believes in himself.

"I don't know."

Gu Hengsheng didn't know the ability of immortals.

Because in the memory fragments obtained by Gu Hengsheng, the white-clothed immortal was locked up in the so-called immortal realm all his life, and he did not use any means to reach the sky.

The white-clothed immortal had also tried to create a birth spirit, but in the so-called immortal world, it had failed countless times.

"No matter who you are, I must fulfill my wish, and I must bring her back to life!"

The Qinghong Sword in Beigong Xin's hand erupted with earth-shattering sword power, causing the great world that was divided into fourteen states to tremble constantly.

"Even if you fall with this sword, it won't change anything, and it will even cut off your own hope."

Gu Hengsheng said expressionlessly.

Life and death, Gu Hengsheng actually doesn't care anymore.

He felt as if he had experienced millions of years of loneliness, and every word carried a deep sense of sadness.

Beigong Xin hesitated, he didn't believe Gu Hengsheng, but he thought of what Gu Hengsheng had just said, and he didn't dare to gamble with his last hope.

"If I don't cut this sword, will I have hope?"

How much effort Beigong Xin has put in to become an immortal, and how much bitterness he has endured.

It's all come to this point, how can Beigong Xin easily put away his sword?

Gu Hengsheng looked at the broken Emperor Road space and whispered: "Yes." ”

Beigong Xin followed Gu Hengsheng's eyes and looked at Emperor Lu, and he saw that in the ruined space, the five forbidden lands and the Cloud Realm Mountain still occupied one side intact.

"The fairy palace with ancient years left in the space of the ink bamboo forest has become a ruin.

So what else are the other four forbidden places? ”

It is simply an incredible miracle that in the midst of a big battle between Beigong Xin and Gu Hengsheng, the five forbidden lands of the Emperor Road can still exist intact.

From this point of view, it is enough to show that the five forbidden places of the Emperor Road hide earth-shattering secrets.