Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Glory Returns
The golden light points submerged into Zige's body, warm, as if the cold had passed, the spring flowers were blooming, and everything was recovering, and it was as if he had returned to his childhood, snuggling in his mother's arms, and falling asleep in his mother's humming a soothing tune.
Zige is really going to fall asleep.
The eyelids were fighting, and Zige finally tried to open his hazy eyes and overlook the Jiwu Continent.
The chains that spanned the entire sky had been completely broken, and the nine-colored light rain turned into nine-colored points of light enveloped the Jiwu Continent, and the pure aura of heaven and earth and the nine-colored light rain silently nourished all living beings.
People are bathed in the light and rain, at this moment, all the newborn babies are equipped with martial arts, the martial artists who are breaking through are naturally promoted to the realm, the people who are seriously ill are miraculously healed, and the old elders have new black hair......
Presumably, in less than a year, the heaven and earth will be filled with heaven and earth aura, and at that time, the Jiwu Continent will return to the era of martial arts.
In the depths of the heavenly dome, the aura of the War Emperor and Mo Yongliang had completely disappeared, the nine-story battle tower was shattered, and the strong people who suppressed it regained their freedom.
Zige saw the Rat King, who had just run a few steps before being sucked into a black hole that suddenly appeared, as well as other strange creatures of the non-human race and the demon race, all of which were swallowed by the black hole and did not know where to go.
He also saw the sister Charm Fox who was forced to admit him, heading towards the depths of the Southern Wilderness. The ghost fox who was far away suddenly felt like a feeling, turned her head, and looked in the direction of Zige, but she only saw a blue sky and white clouds, and after staying for a few breaths, she shook her head, and finally left.
There was also the sword elder who was extremely sword-like, bowed deeply to the shattered battle tower, and left in the direction of the East China Sea.
He also saw countless Emperor powerhouses who had been suppressed by the War Emperor, they were all old antiques who had survived from the Ninth Age, and their return would definitely bring a tsunami-like impact to this nascent Extreme Martial Continent.
Just before Zige fell asleep completely, his mind suddenly became clearer than ever.
- The truth lost in the destruction of the era, the grievances and hatreds left in the blood, will everyone be annihilated in the destruction of the era?
- In the first era, known as the strongest era, are there any survivors lurking in the dark, waiting for a moment to re-emerge?
ββWill the Hundred Clans that once coexisted with the Terrans in the Extreme Martial Continent make a comeback again and compete for control of the continent? Will a powerful force like the Sword Pavilion make a comeback and reshuffle the pattern of the continent?
ββThe shackles of the Heavenly Dao have been broken, but the Heavenly Dao is not dead, it is just dormant, waiting for the third destruction of the Thunderous Thunder in the future, can all living beings become strong before this and suppress the Heavenly Dao, if not, where should people go?
- And this eternal chess game, is it just the beginning, the invisible chess player, which move will the two sides take next?
And many, many more......
But Zige couldn't think about it anymore, because the last sleepiness had wrapped him like a cocoon, and he was in the cocoon, quietly falling asleep.
The old beggar and the peach-eyed young man appeared beside Zige, Zige's eyebrows flickered, and Mo Ling came out and sat cross-legged on Zige's head.
"Little fat man, well done, use the reincarnation bead to introduce this kid into the emperor's tomb, you have a hand!" Obviously Mo Ling was just a spirit, but the peach-eyed young man could touch him, patted Mo Ling's head vigorously, and said with a smile.
"Roll the calf! In case this soil bun knows about it in the future, settle the account after the autumn, and the master will definitely confess to you two sluts!" Mo Ling slapped off the peach-eyed young man's hand and said unhappily, "Then again, where did you come from the reincarnation beads? That thing is only born in an era, say, what era is the reincarnation bead of the first era?" Don't tell me it's from the seventh era!"
Looking at Mo Ling's unkind face, the old beggar and the peach-eyed young man rubbed their hands, blushed, and stepped back, looking ready to slip away. The old beggar patted his head and said, "Oh! I remember that the food at home is cooked, and I have to hurry back to eat." β
The peach-eyed young man also hurriedly said, "What's that...... My family is also cooked, so I'll leave first!"
"Stop!" Mo Ling's two hands suddenly lengthened, grabbing the clothes of the two people who were slipping away, and the old and the young couldn't escape, so they had to walk back in despair.
"Well, I'll admit it. But you also know that time is too rushed, old man, I have to take a mat from you first, I definitely didn't take your [drunken spirit]! I swear!" the old beggar raised four fingers with a serious expression.
"Old rascal, you're not sincere! You swore to raise three fingers, and you forgot!" corrected the peach-eyed young man, neither of whom noticed Mo Ling's clenched fists.
Bang - Bang -
The old beggar and the peach-eyed young man each had a big bag growing on their heads, and Mo Ling grabbed their ears and roared angrily at the old beggar's ears: "Master's treasure house, you two sluts actually went in to get things and didn't tell Master!
"That ......" the peach-eyed young man raised his hand weakly, "Wangcai is still asleep, and it is estimated that he will not wake up for a while." β
Mo Ling turned to the peach-eyed youth: "Then take it and feed Xiaoqiang!"
"That ......" it was the turn of the old beggar to raise his hand weakly, "Xiaoqiang was sealed by that adult, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out for a while." β
"Ahh
After a long time, Mo Ling suppressed his anger slightly: "Let's talk about it, what should I do next? It's time to upgrade the exercises of this earth bun, the stupid dog of the Heavenly Dao also threw an epoch physique at him, his grandmother's! There are enough messes on this dirt bun, and now there is another epoch physique, if it goes on like this, I'll tell you, the little master will stop doing it!"
"If you don't do it, that adult will really chop you up and feed Wangcai...... And ...... with the two of us," muttered the peachy-eyed youth.
Mo Ling glared: "Did the master say not to do it? The master is asking you, how to go next!"
The old beggar came out to play a round and said, "Eliminate your anger, eliminate your anger!" The lord said, and then he threw the boy to that place, which had what he needed anyway. β
"That place?!" Hearing the old beggar's words, Mo Ling's eyes widened, "Isn't that where you went to the Earth Bun Spirit Realm?"
"The plan can't catch up with the changes, those of us who run errands, just do it! The lord said, let this kid be promoted to the martial king in the [Spirit Domain], and it will be up to him whether he will live or die at that time. The peach-eyed young man took out a red fruit out of nowhere, and his mouth was full of juice.
"This dirt bun is a fixed number, is it a variable that is about to be born if the adults do this?" Mo Ling suddenly became solemn, and his eyes lit up.
"You said that it is a variable, and the fate of the universe is blinded by the variables, who knows!" It seemed that because there were still things in this world that even they didn't know, the old beggar looked depressed.
"I'm done eating, I'm done. The peach-eyed young man wiped his mouth and threw the leftover pit in his hand.
On the ground, a passer-by was hit by the kernel, and was about to scold, when he suddenly recognized the origin of the kernel, looked shocked, and immediately devoured it. A long time later, an emperor talked about his history, and every time he talked about the pit that he had eaten, he felt a deep sense of gratitude in his heart.
In the Nine Heavens, the old beggar and the peach-eyed young man glanced at each other, and the two worked together to open a spatial passage, and Mo Ling re-entered Zige's eyebrows, and a martial force wrapped Zige and sent him into the spatial passage.
The place to which the spatial passage leads, even the old beggar and the peach-eyed youth have never been there, they are not unable to go, but they dare not go.
Long after the old beggar and the peachy-eyed youth left, nine black-robed men appeared in front of the space passage that had disappeared.
The nine of them worked together to open the spatial passage, but they were pushed away by a gentle force, no matter how hard they tried, as long as they tried to open the spatial passage, that force would push them away, but it would not hurt them. After several attempts to no avail, the nine finally gave up and left in silence.
At this time, the Extreme Martial Continent had already begun to undergo earth-shaking changes.
......
East China Sea.
In the vast sea, three fairy-like islands opened a mysterious corner in the mist, and respectively carved [Penglai] [Yingzhou] [Square Pot] with a strange stone with an extraordinary texture.
Above Penglai, a red giant sword rose from the ground. On the giant sword, a weak-crowned man stepped on the sword to control the sky, a miniature version of the red giant sword was reflected in the depths of the red pupils, the breath of the martial king shook the floating clouds away, and the voice of the eyes spread throughout the four fields: "The red pupil sword body is here, who dares to fight with me!"
On the square pot, the dragon roared one after another, in a beautiful palace, a beautiful man with two horns was mighty, and there were many shrimp soldiers and crab generals crawling under his feet, and he praised loudly: "Congratulations to the third prince, the great achievement, the invincible world, the dragon palace is respected." β
Above Yingzhou, in an ordinary gym, a young man with long hair and a young man in a black suit are fighting, not far from them, kneeling sat an old man with closed eyes and a girl in a scarlet dress, the breath of a girl is the realm of the martial king.
Kitahara.
Ice and snow, vast snow-capped mountains, and blizzards hide the secrets hidden in the depths. When the rain of colorful light fell, the blizzard suddenly dissipated, and the existence hidden behind the blizzard was also revealed.
The two women who were overwhelmed by the country and the city but whose faces were like frost kept staggering, and one after another Wu Yuan broke the ice, both of them were Wang Realm cultivators, and the fight was indistinguishable, comparable to each other.
"Slut, you [Ice Valley] are also embarrassed to call yourself the Holy Land of the Northern Plains, do you think we are easy to bully?"
"You're a slut! Don't you [Xuefeng] also claim to be a holy place? What's the matter, only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps!"
After the two finished speaking, they fought together again, and the gorgeous martial arts and the beautiful face of the fairy complemented each other, which was very good-looking. It's a pity that no man is destined to see this scene.
Western Desert.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the occasional "earth dragon" sweeps the passing merchants. If it's a "little earth dragon", it's fine, but if it encounters a "big earth dragon" or even a "dead earth dragon", it will be a great disaster for those pedestrians in the desert.
At this time, a pair of merchant convoys were hurrying away, and suddenly, someone shouted: "Tulong! Datulong! Datulong is coming! Run!"
"Look, is there a person in that big earth dragon?"
"You baby! Don't talk nonsense just because your eyes are better than others! Even the generals don't dare to face the big earth dragon, where is the person from! Run!"
I also saw that the word 'Demon Sect' seemed to be written on that person's clothes!"
But the people in the convoy ignored him and fled in a panic, for fear of being swept up in the earth. Seeing this, the man said no more, and before the Great Earth Dragon arrived, they had to find a place to hide.
Southern Wilderness.
In the depths of the Zhentang Imperial Capital, an old man muttered to himself: "The Ten Colors of Light and Rain are missing, and someone has robbed of the opportunity! Who is it? Can you steal the One Color of Light and Rain!"
"Is it ......?"
The voice fell silent, and there was no movement.
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This year will be remembered by future generations -
History: In the sixteenth year of the human emperor's calendar, the human emperor came out of Moyuan, fought in the five domains, and leveled the world. In the same year, the aura was revived, and the sky was arrogant and the pattern changed greatly......
A new era begins here.
[Sanjin Yuno said: Volume 1, a full hundred chapters, a total of 332,510 words. I finally finished the first volume, but I felt that I had finished the whole book (Zige: Hehe, don't dream). Volume II...... Please look forward to it. Finally, ask for a collection of ducks (manually sell cute)]