Chapter 655: The Last Night
The ancient imperial dynasty, whether it is passed down from mouth to mouth or recorded in books, is full of doubts and confusion, and no one can say clearly.
In today's big world, although there are many old monsters that have not yet been born, most of them have become famous after the Gu Witch Rebellion, even if they are from the same era as the Yin and Yang Holy Lord, there are not a few left now, the sword of time can cut everything!
"The rebirth of the Ancient Emperor will definitely shock the entire Great World, and it is estimated that the domain master will not be able to sit still. ”
Xiao Yan pursed his lips, such an ancient god, even if he is a domain master, he will be afraid.
"Killing so many strong people with a wave of his hand, is this going to be the enemy of the entire big world? ”
Xiao Ao smiled bitterly and couldn't help but speak, the many strong people who surrounded the Ancient Emperor just now were all figures from various domain sect forces, and their strength was not low, but they were killed by the Ancient Emperor casually.
Xiao Yan sighed lightly, he also heard the joking meaning in Xiao Ao's tone, with the strength of the ancient emperor to live out the second life, not to mention just killing these people, even if the sect behind these people was destroyed, no one dared to say a word.
"It's terrible to have the ancient emperor reborn on the first night. ”
Shaking his head, Xiao Ao looked out of the cave, and as the thunderstorm dissipated, the tender green leaves of the green seedling slowly closed, as if it had fallen into dormancy, and it was drenched by the heavy rain, making it even more charming.
"Have you noticed, something is different. ”
Xiao Ao stared at it for a moment, then suddenly spoke up and beckoned to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan stepped forward and looked at the green seedlings planted on the ground, the latter seemed to be glowing with a faint light, swaying people's minds, at a glance, the mood was unconsciously calmed down, compared to before, it was already a lot fuller, with an indescribable feeling.
"It's been a rainy night these days, so it's just the right time to take advantage of it. ”
Xiao Yan rubbed his chin and nodded gently, the green seedlings obviously grew more vigorously in this kind of rainstorm night.
"What about the rest of the time?"
Xiao Ao turned his head, he seemed to know Xiao Yan's thoughts.
"Wait for the sacrificial sacred mountain ceremony. ”
Xiao Yan grinned, the geocentric fire he needed was on the green seedlings in front of him, what he had to do now was to wait with peace of mind, if he could see the magnificent ceremony of sacrificing to the sacred mountain, it would naturally be better.
Xiao Ao nodded, there was no objection, if he went out and met someone like Shen Xuyue again, it was estimated that there would be a vicious battle, at this time, what he needed most was to wait with peace of mind, anyway, the things they needed were already in their hands.
"Next, it's up to this thing, and I hope it won't be in vain. ”
Staring at the green seedlings outside the cave, Xiao Yan clasped his hands lightly and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
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Tianqianmen
In the hall deep in the sect, many old monsters who were giants outside stood tremblingly, even the most irritable old men were silent, looking at the big man in front of him with a cold sweat on his head, but he didn't dare to speak.
"I didn't expect... A dream for millions of years. ”
The big man said to himself, it was the ancient emperor who came out of Tianshen Mountain, and at this time he changed into a brand-new black robe, and the robe was embroidered with a golden python, which added an unparalleled domineering spirit to the man.
"Ancient... Your Majesty the Ancient Emperor..."
An almost unkempt old man stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, his seniority, even among these old guys, is terrifying, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a living fossil of Tianqianmen, even so, in the face of this man, he is still panicked in his heart, this person in front of him is comparable to the most holy!
"Your Majesty..."
The big man raised his eyebrows, whispered to himself, swiped his fingers on the table, and then stopped suddenly, sighed and said: "The dynasty has fallen, where are there any ancient emperors, where are there any majestys." ”
Hearing this, everyone's mouths were bitter, and it seemed that the ancient emperor in front of him already knew what was behind him.
"The predecessors lived out the second life, which is gratifying, and the whole world should celebrate together, I don't know the predecessors... Can you break through that realm?"
A gray-haired old man in the back suddenly spoke, with a touch of expectation in his tone, as soon as the words came out, everyone's spirit was shocked, and they all looked at the big man, if the latter really reached that level, this big world that had been calm for hundreds of thousands of years would probably cause another chaos.
"Throughout the ages, there have been more than two people who have lived out of the second life, and how many have reached that realm?"
The corners of the big man's mouth were raised, and he didn't answer this question, but the words he said made everyone stunned, and they couldn't answer for a while.
"Remember, the fortune of the Heavenly God Mountain is far beyond your control. ”
At the end, the big man was about to turn around and leave, when his footsteps suddenly paused, and a cold voice resounded, containing a little coldness.
"What do you mean, senior?"
Everyone was shocked, and the unkempt old man couldn't help but ask out loud, since the Yin and Yang Holy Lord, Tianqianmen and Dikun Men have mastered Tianshen Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, and for so many years, all the information of Tianshen Mountain has been in their hands, in this world, who else knows Tianshen Mountain better than the two of them?
"It was the Yin and Yang Holy Lord who suppressed an era, and as for you, you don't have that ability yet. ”
With a slight smile, the big man stopped talking, and strode out of the main hall, the space was torn, the figure had long disappeared, and the defensive formation at the entrance of the main hall was useless, and did not play the slightest role in hindering.
Until the Han disappeared for a long time, many old men in Tianqianmen still didn't dare to speak, for a long time, the leading old man Fang Cai sighed, from the sudden appearance of the Han without warning, to the present departure, just the momentum that emanated invisibly, which made them tremble.
"He lived out his second life, I'm afraid there will be more snooping into the qi of Tianshen Mountain, what should we do. ”
An old man spoke, his old bark-like face solemn.
"When the Holy Lord was alive, he had already understood the Heavenly God Mountain, even if he was an ancient emperor millions of years ago, what if he lived out the second life now, the Heavenly God Mountain must be in our control. ”
An old man with a red beard couldn't help but speak, his personality like fire.
"That's right, the Holy Lord has achieved the supreme position with the way of yin and yang, and the Dikun Gate and the Tianqian Gate complement each other, although they can't be annexed, it is still possible to bring more things from the Heavenly God Mountain that are beneficial to our Gate. ”
The unkempt old man also nodded slowly, his eyes were resolute, Tianqianmen had mastered Tianshen Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, how could he let go because of the words of an old antique from a million years ago.
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In the next few days, every night was a thunderstorm night like the destruction of the world, countless thunderbolts tore through the void and went down, the thunder was amazing, from time to time there was an angry thunder slashing down, hitting the mountain peak where the ancient strong man was buried, under the gaze of everyone, turning into a thunder pillar, covering the mountain, however, no ancient strong man can live out the second life like the ancient emperor, many supreme people who once laughed at an era were all in the night of the rainstorm, turned into ashes and dissipated.
Xiao Yan and Xiao Ao didn't leave to go anywhere, a few days passed in a flash, the growth of green seedlings achieved gratifying results, and with the last rainstorm night dissipated, the day of the ceremony of sacrificing the sacred mountain finally came to the front.