He was as humble as floating dust, looking up at the sky, and devoted himself to cultivating immortals and preaching, seeking fame and immortality.

He once flew to the nine heavens, overlooking the world, cracking the heavens, and the sun was incomparable.

A person's life, or short, or long, but even if it is the supreme emperor, after all, it will still be buried by the years, fate makes people, all living beings under the destiny of heaven, who is not an ant?

When Qin Changkong was dying, he looked back on his hundred-year life, put on a grimace mask, looked at the sky, and his deep eyes revealed a little sadness and relief.

The world is impermanent, the prosperity ends, once after the wind and rain, the ground is red, if you go back to the past, he is still an insignificant teenager in a small city in Zhongzhou, let him choose again, he will still resolutely embark on the road of climbing nine days.

There are some things that those who diligently seek will not regret it, engraved in their blood, he is not a person who is willing to be ordinary.

It's just that the hero is over, it is inevitable that he will be sad, he doesn't care about his return, he just can't let go of the worries in his heart, if the end of the song is gone, there will be no worries, but he still has a wish to fulfill, and an oath has not been fulfilled.

"Fang'er, I just can't let go of you......"

Life and death are boundless, and he is about to turn his corpse into a fairy, he killed all the great sages, beheaded the quasi-emperor, and forced the emperor to take away the law, but in the end, he still failed to get rid of the established fate.

Because, from the very beginning, his choice was that there was no choice.

"A life of red dust is just a short dream, and when you wake up from a dream, this life should be over."

An inexplicable whisper sounded leisurely, and a figure appeared silently, dressed in white and covered with fog.

"You're finally willing to come out to see me?" Qin Changkong smiled lightly, and there was a bit of brilliance in his eyes, which were originally almost dead.

"Looks like you want to know the truth?"

"If you will say it to a dying man."

"But the truth may be too cruel for you."

"What could be more cruel than death?"

"What's crueler than death is that you never really lived......"

As the voice fell, the fog gradually dispersed, and the face of the white-clothed figure was slowly revealed, a man, with outstanding temperament, elegant and elegant, like the moon in the night sea, proudly in the world.

"You...... Who is it? ”

Qin Changkong's pupils widened in shock, looking at this person who was almost exactly the same as his own appearance, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You're me, so you're supposed to ask who I am."

Qin Changfeng pointed at the center of his eyebrows and unlocked the memory that was sealed in the depths of his soul for him.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the ancient mine of Taichu, the dark origin blood riot, a man cut off part of the original god together with the dark origin, giving birth to a secondary body, after the dust was sealed for endless years, a hundred years ago it was unsealed, and an old man guarding the tomb took the baby down the mountain and came to the red dust......

"Everything turned out to be ...... It's just a predestined dream! ”

Qin Changkong whispered, and then suddenly laughed, laughing, laughing wildly: "The ants can still choose to die, but I even have the arrangement to die, even the ants are not as good!" ”

Qin Changfeng was unmoved, and said lightly: "Don't pretend, self-pity has never been your and my style, if you want to fight to the death, I will give you a chance." ”

Qin Changkong's laughter froze, and then he completely realized that he was just a secondary of the person in front of him, so how could his thoughts escape the eyes of the other party?

Indeed, if the other party did not appear, he had been eroded by the power of darkness, and he could only wait quietly for the final moment to come, but now that he knew the truth and knew that the main body must have the ability to save him, how could he not do his best to fight for it?

"What kind of opportunity do you want to give me?" Qin Changkong laughed dryly.

Qin Changfeng opened his arms and said with a smile: "Come on, you and I are one, and now it's time to return, if you enter my emperor's body, you will be able to take away the primordial spirit, as long as you defeat me, you will not only be able to continue to live and go back to see Fang'er, but also directly have the supreme power above the supreme in this realm!" ”

"You are strong in the world and I am dying, what chance can I have?"

"Ichisei is also your only hope!"

"I have one last question, what will happen to Fang'er if you win?"

"She is my disciple, sister, and will become the most amazing empress in the world, and after endless years, if I am above the Nine Heavens, she will stand by my side!"

"Okay, it's worthy of the main body, I've got everything done, I have no choice but to accept it......"

Qin Changkong stood up with a smile and took a step forward, his figure gradually collapsed as he walked forward, and in an instant, it turned into a piece of divine blood, and then it steamed into a blood mist, surging towards Qin Changfeng.

Qin Changfeng let go of all defenses, allowing these blood mist to drill into his body along the pores of his body, achieving the perfect fusion between the main and auxiliary bodies!

The fusion of the physical body is not difficult, whether it is Qin Changfeng's emperor body or Qin Changkong's blood body, they are extremely experienced and powerful in this regard, the key is the divine soul.

When the two merge, one must devour the other, the winner will be the master of the new body, and the loser will only exist as a memory......

Qin Changfeng did give the deputy body a chance to take it, but it was really only theoretical, but his strength was in the blood, and the divine soul was never strong, how could he compete with the Yuan Shen at the level of Qin Changfeng Dao Emperor?

As a result, it was doomed from the beginning.

Just a moment later, Qin Changfeng opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened and closed, two blood-colored gazes swept across the heavens, as if they were about to split the universe!

Although the physical body has not yet been fully fused, the battle between the primacy and subordination of the primordial gods has ended, and it is only a matter of time before the next thing happens.

In the void, a mask slowly floated down, with cracks, crying and laughing, and sadness emerged in the brightness...... Qin Changfeng took it in his hand and looked at it, and was silent for a long time.

Before the fusion began, Qin Changkong actually knew that he had almost no chance of winning, and it was only for the sake of the people in his heart that he chose to succeed. Of course, does he feel that he and Qin Changfeng are one, so he let go of the mustard, and he is already a mystery.

"You say I'm your sub-body, I'm you, but I'm still different from you after all, I don't care about death, and I want to thank you for making me cry and laugh and have a complete life, but I can't rest assured that she ......"

The aftermath is still there, the person has passed away, and there is no trace of him.

In addition to the bronze mask, the only thing he left behind in the world was a blood-stained battle suit.

Looking at the battle suit under his feet, Qin Changfeng didn't pick it up, but said lightly: "After watching it for so long, it's time to come out, right?" ”

A delicate white-clothed Confucian came from the void and landed in front of Qin Changfeng and saluted respectfully: "Xinnu to meet the Holy Ancestor!" ”

"Do you ever feel like you're about to know a secret you shouldn't know?" Qin Changfeng's face was expressionless, and there was a creepy aura in his tone.

"What then?" Peacock Xinnu blinked, looking very surprised, "Does the Holy Ancestor want to kill the slave?" ”

"Within a radius of thousands of miles, there is not a single monk left in the Feather God Dynasty!" Qin Changfeng snorted coldly, added another sentence before speaking, and said seriously: "Sacrifice myself." ”

"Okay, avenge the Holy Ancestor and kill!"

Peacock Xinnu promised in a serious way, and then the nearby Feather God Dynasty monks were wiped out, and Qin Changfeng wanted to kill people and destroy their mouths, so they could no longer live.

In the sky, a colorless peacock spreads its wings and soars, sprinkling patches of light and rain, sweeping away from above and below, in all directions, with the mystery of cause and effect, falling towards all targets that cannot escape cause and effect.

This is a catastrophe, the quasi-emperor moved his murderous intent, and the great sage could not escape his doom.

At this moment, the sacred and immaculate, originally symbolizing peace and beauty, has become the most terrifying pure world.

When the Peacock Xinnu finished purifying and fell from the sky, Qin Changfeng took off the grimace mask from his face, handed it over and said, "Take it to see Fang'er, just say that his brother is dead, died from the sacrifice of the Feather Dynasty." ”

"What about you?"

"Life and death are unknown, tell her that if she wants to resurrect her brother, she will go to the immortal tomb of the Taichu Ancient Mine, and she will get clues by defeating the tomb keeper!"

Qin Changfeng suddenly let out a muffled snort as he spoke, and then a trace of black blood that touched the heart sutra flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Peacock Xinnu was shocked: "Are you injured?" You're actually hurt?! ”

"It's okay", Qin Changfeng waved his hand, but with the fusion of the main and secondary bodies, the seal of the dark origin blood was loosened, and when he went back, it would be fine.

"As the invincible Holy Ancestor of the Peacock Clan, who is always bright and majestic, and invincible in the world, how can you be injured? It's too much to accept. Peacock Sinu's face was full of sorrow, and he looked like his faith had collapsed.

"Get out!"

Qin Changfeng's blood and qi were rolling, and he really couldn't understand it, why couldn't the dignified Peacock Divine Clan produce a few normal Tianjiao? One by one, they are either cute or black-bellied, which is simply a concentration of problem peacocks.

He didn't know that there was an ancient saying that the upper beam was not correct and the lower beam was crooked, and he was often not in shape as a holy ancestor, and the younger generations had the same example, so naturally most of them were not serious peacocks.

"I'm gone, and I regret it forever." Qin Changfeng flew towards the sky, preparing to return in no one's place, the flesh and blood fairy gold had been obtained, and his purpose in this world had all been achieved, the opening of the primordial fairyland of the heavenly realm was imminent, and it was no longer possible to continue to stay, it must be known that the opening time of the primordial fairyland was very short, and it was fixed, and it was outdated.

As for his female disciple, if she wants to become a ruthless emperor, parting with life and death is a necessary experience for her, Qin Changfeng can't let her live a perfect life, but then he is afraid that he will never see the peerless white-clothed empress again, so there are some things that must be trade-offs.

"Holy Ancestor, where are you going?" Peacock Xinnu looked at his back and shouted, in fact, she still had a deep affection for this Holy Ancestor.

How thick is it? The thickness of a piece of divine feather, if you have another piece, it will be doubly affectionate.

"You want to take care of it?!"

Qin Changfeng's cold snort came from Gao Tian, but he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his tone...... If she can't prove the emperor, most of this Xinnu girl won't live to the time when he will come next time, and the feeling of being a person or a person, no matter how much she has experienced, she will never be able to get used to it.

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