A few months later, in early summer, the sky was clear, and the sunlight flowed softly and long on the earth like a rising tide.

The green trees are thick and shady, the buildings are reflected, the curtains are windy, the roses are full, and the entire Tianhe Continent is calm.

If it weren't for the rift that runs through the continent and cuts the entire land in half, lying in the middle like a strait, I would have looked as if nothing had happened.

Under the tranquility of the first sunny day after the rain, the entire Tianhe Continent has already changed the world.

With the defeat of Gao Lu, Zhao Shenbi and the four of them joined forces to fight the mysterious ghost immortal of unknown origin, turning the entire Tianhe Continent upside down, and finally ending with the death of the ghost immortal, this epic battle that swept the entire continent finally came to an end.

In this battle, Gao Lu, the ambition of the wolf, was defeated, not to mention the heavy losses of the monk army under his command, and even the five Gao clan ancestors behind him also fell, and they could only flee back to Zhongzhou with the blood Luo Sect ancestor and others, like a lost dog, with the help of the imperial city array, the mountain gate was geographically advantageous, closed the country, and recuperated.

On the side of the East Linzong, although it was a victory, it was only a tragic victory, more than 2,000 monks under the sect fell, half of the elders of the Manifestation Realm were destroyed, three Jindan Earth Immortals were killed and injured, and even Zhao Xiuyun, who was the head of a sect, did not know life and death, and completely disappeared in the cultivation realm.

In this battle on the mainland, no matter which side it is, it has exhausted all its means and strength, exhausted all the treasures and resources, and its vitality is greatly damaged, and it is unable to fight again.

So much so that even after the victory, Gao Yu's side had no strength to pursue and exterminate Gao Lu.

With the strait split by Zhao Shenbi as the boundary, the Tianhe country that has ruled the Tianhe continent for thousands of years is divided into two, Gao Yu holds the ancestor Daozang, and under the expectation of the people, he is called the emperor in Yuanzhou, and commands the entire eastern continent Yuanzhou, Hanzhou, Youzhou and Mizhou.

Gaolu, on the other hand, relied on Gao's thousand-year-old operation and accumulation to occupy the key places in Zhongzhou, and ruled Zhongzhou, Yinzhou, Qingzhou and Tianzhou in addition to Shazhou, which had always been isolated from the world.

The two emperors looked at each other from a distance, forming a fragile and delicate balance, and each could no longer move for a short time.

But with bitter hatred and murderous intent, they were like soldiers holding sharp blades on the battlefield, and their movements stopped at the moment when the blade was slashed out.

Hundreds of large and small sects, along with those first-class sects that participated in the war, have died down, and they have ushered in a long-lost peace.

Between heaven and earth, reincarnation goes back and forth, never stopping, when countless famous monks of the older generation have fallen, on this ancient land, many Tianjiao are also in this battle that swept the world, gradually showing their edges and horns.

For example, among the ten sects of Hanzhou that intercepted the Gaolu army, the cold and glamorous girl with cold blood in the ice prison was amazingly talented and shocking to the world.

As well as Yin Changfeng of the Snow Sword Sect, Bai Ye of the Buried Bone Mountain, Gu Ze of the Giant God Ridge and others, all of them shined in this battle.

On the side of Yuanzhou, Tianmen Wendi, Ghost Creek Stream Kongrong, Jiuyou Cave Lin Dao Mountain, etc., these sect Tianjiao, who had fought side by side with Zhao Shenbi in the inheritance dojo, also led the monks in their respective sects to fight bravely with the army under Gao Lu on the battlefield of their own mountain gates, and their reputation was shocking.

As for Gao Yu himself, his reputation has now reached an unprecedented peak, especially the courage and strength he showed in that earth-shattering battle with the Outer Heaven Ghost Cultivator, which made everyone breathe and be convinced.

As the brand-new imperial city slowly rose on the land of Yuanzhou, Gao Yu finally sat on the dragon chair, and ordered the four states to be in the same row, so that Wan Xiu came to worship and all sects surrendered.

But about this battle on the mainland, what everyone can't avoid no matter what, is the figure of a crazy and desperate teenager.

Raise the sect and fight to the death, turn decay into magic, turn the tide of the tide, support the building will fall, heaven and earth recognize, luck added, hard to rely on their own means and opportunities, as well as the terrifying and ruthless heart, led everyone from the mortal situation to turn defeat into victory, personally killed the terrifying upper realm ghost cultivator, leaving a great record.

Suddenly, on the entire continent, Zhao Shenbi's name swept and spread like a storm, setting off a huge momentum and frenzy, and even under Gao Yu's intentional or unintentional push, it faintly became a spirit and symbol.

Like blood and fire, the inheritance spread rapidly.

It's just a fight to the death.

However, compared to the situation in which the monks of the lower three realms were constantly talking about each other, the Yuanying powerhouses who had the honor to participate in and witness that shocking battle together were all secretive about it, and their hearts were palpitating.

Even after returning to the sect family, they kept silent one after another, and ordered their disciples to directly collapse the Qi Mansion and cut off the avenue if they dared to spread rumors.

As for the mysterious white-clothed sword cultivator and the beautiful woman, it was as if they had been deliberately ignored, and they didn't mention it in the slightest.

At this moment, in the east of the Zongshan Gate, the clouds are gloomy and bleak, and there is a depression.

As far as the eye can see, between the mountains and mountains, there are thousands of holes, although the monks under the sect have been constantly rebuilding and repairing for months, slowly restoring the former majesty, there is still a strong murderous and bloody aura.

On everyone's face, there is no heart-rending pain, no joy for the rest of their lives, not even the slightest sadness, but instead of a more condensed and thick bond, and a stubborn and firm faith.

After experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, it is even more magnificent.

On the mountain behind the Sword Cliff Peak, in the Sect Master's Mansion made of huge ancient trees, Mengjue walked out of the top of the big tree, the largest and most solemn cave, with a compassionate expression, his hands folded, and his feet stepped on the cyan lotus, and slowly came to the ground.

He turned his head to look at the gray-haired, indifferent face, dark red pupils, and a completely different aura from when they first met, and his eyes were full of sadness and heartache.

Mengjue said, "Amitabha, Zhao Shizhu, the poor monk has tried his best, and the godhead of the divine monk and the soul rejuvenation pill of my Wuzen Temple have not been able to restore Ling Zun's vitality, but he has barely survived." Now that Ling Zun has just woken up, let me pass on the message to you, I am afraid that I have something important to entrust. ”

The white-haired boy nodded slightly, as if humming softly, low and hoarse.

It was like ashes burned out, pale and weak.

Since the end of the war, for several months, Zhao Shenbi has been like this, without saying a word, sitting outside Zhao Xiuyun's cave every day, motionless like a stone.

Mengjue sighed again, "The cause and effect are over, the poor monk is going to return to the Western Regions, and I ask Lord Zhao to take care." ”

Mengjue turned to leave, and Huahong flew a few feet away, and slowly stopped his body, wanting to speak and stopping.

After a while, he waved his big hand that was as crystal as jade, and held up the string of pure gold prayer beads in his hand with spiritual power and placed it in Zhao Shenbi's hand.

He said solemnly, "From good as ascending, from evil as collapsing, things in the world have always been like this, but the poor monk hopes that Zhao Shizhu will stick to his heart at any time, do not be disappointed in this world, all good will be pursued, cause and effect cycle, one day in the future, there will be blessings." ”

At this point, the young monk's white robe was lightly vibrate, and after the golden light surged, he completely disappeared into the sky.

Zhao Shenbi looked in the direction he was leaving, his white hair flying in the wind, thoughtful.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, his figure rose from the ground, and slowly walked into Zhao Xiuyun's huge cave mansion.

The light shines through the window lattice, cut into tiny squares, which are lit up and dimmed on the floor.

Even though it was already early summer, the temperature between heaven and earth was gradually warming, and the house was full of scorching heat, but the moment Zhao Shenbi stepped in, it was instantly cold, as if he was in a cold winter.

In the cave, in addition to Zhao Xiuyun, who was described as withered and like a dying old man, sitting cross-legged, Li Yujue and Shi Kun had also been waiting for a long time.

The two raised their heads and looked at Zhao Shenbi, who had changed greatly in both breath and demeanor, and their hearts were full of regret and sadness.

Li Yujue's eyelashes trembled, and in those bright autumn eyes, drops of crystal tears poured out, rolling and dripping along her pretty face.

Zhao Shenbi raised his head, "Dad, I'm here." ”

The voice was hoarse and dry, like a stream that had dried up after being exposed to the scorching sun, and it looked a little rusty as if it had not spoken for a long time.

When Zhao Xiuyun heard this, his body trembled slightly, and then he slowly raised his head.

Even at this time, he still didn't forget to show a warm smile to Zhao Shenbi, as always, never changed.

Zhao Xiuyun waved his hand weakly, motioned for Zhao Shenbi to sit down, coughed a few times, and said, "Shenbi, about the matter of being a father and your mother, there are still some entrustments and old things, and it's time to tell the three of you." ”

"That was two hundred years ago...... Zhao Xiuyun's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, as if he had returned to that stormy time, and there seemed to be dark clouds rising in his eyes, and thunder was bursting.

"Your mother and I are actually not from the Donglin Sect at all, not even from the Tianhe Continent, but from the center of this world, the center of the world called the Mountain and Sea Realm, and a huge sect called the 'Mountain and Sea God Sect'!"

The clouds in Zhao Xiuyun's eyes collapsed, and heavy rain poured down.

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