A decisive battle almost fell most of the elites of the human race, and the entire Origin Realm, the strong withered, and the bloodline was missing, which made almost everyone feel a great loss of vitality.

But fortunately, a catastrophe was finally stopped, and many people were lucky to survive, and they did not hesitate to bear the burden of reorganizing the Origin Realm.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, even the insensitive people have begun to awaken and join in the removal of the cancer left by the Shura Emperor.

The cities that have not been destroyed, whether they are above ground or underground, have been turned over by cultivators, no matter what, they also have to clear the Devouring Great Array that the Young Emperor Shura didn't have time to activate, that kind of thing, like an irregular **, must be destroyed before it explodes.

The world saved by the Emperor of Freedom, they can't let her suffer a new round of damage, in that case, it would be too sorry for the Spirit of the Emperor in the sky.

After everyone's efforts, the entire Origin Realm began to gradually regain its vitality, and one after another, cities rose from the ground, and a lively and prosperous scene slowly appeared.

Although the Emperor had fallen, many cultivators could vaguely feel it, as if there was a magical power protecting them in the dark, making their cultivation speed increase that could be felt.

Although that kind of improvement is weak, but for them, it can be regarded as an unexpected surprise, the path of cultivation is like accumulating sand into a tower, and a trivial change can also bring about the final great change, completing a perfect ending from quantitative change to qualitative change.

A year later.

That day.

All of them are doing the same thing, and that is to pay tribute to the Emperor.

Qiong Yao Heavenly Palace.

above the square.

All the people, under the leadership of Cang Xue'er, gathered in front of the sacrificial tower at the end of the square to carry out the anniversary sacrifice for the free immortality.

The Hongmeng tribe has died out, and all the cultivators have migrated to the Qiongyao Heavenly Palace, hoping to revitalize the entire Origin Realm next.

Behind the sacrificial tower is a huge statue, and there is no doubt that he is the god in everyone's minds - the Emperor!

In front of the sacrificial tower, there was a sea of people, everyone knelt on the ground reverently, staring at the statue of the Emperor Xiaoyao with adoring eyes, waiting for the arrival of that sacred moment.

Incense......

Pray......

Prostrate......

All the people, under the leadership of Cang Xue'er, every action, every look, are so cautious, they feel that if they are not in step with others, it is also a great disrespect and blasphemy to the Emperor Xiaoyao.

After the memorial service, the cultivators on the square refused to disperse for a long time, and they stood quietly on the square, as if they could not get rid of their heavy state of mind.

Outside the Tianzu Garden.

Sou!

A white figure slowly emerged, she was none other than Cang Xue'er.

The current Origin Realm, with Cang Xue'er as her respect, she was originally the daughter of the Emperor of the Firmament, and no one would have any objections to being able to take on this great responsibility.

Looking at the sealing space in front of her, Cang Xue'er's beautiful eyes revealed a sad and sad look, everything seemed to have just happened yesterday, so that in her mind, she still clearly reproduced the original scene in her mind.

In this place, even Cang Xue'er couldn't tear the seal in, and she could only stand outside, remembering all the great benevolence and righteousness that Xiaoyao Changsheng had done for them.

At this moment, perhaps no one knows that in that sealed space, there is a wisp of change.

In that magma-like space, there was a vague silhouette of a figure, but the silhouette was motionless, not revealing the slightest breath of life.

If you look closely, around the silhouette of that figure, there are still layers of faint halos, and in the halo, there is actually the figure of a small baby.

"Dad, you have to hold on, if you leave, I won't have a father. ”

A faint voice came from the baby's mouth, carrying an aura of energy to the silhouette.

If this baby is the Earth Mother Yuan Baby, then the silhouette figure around him must be free and immortal.

In order to pull the free immortal back from the desperate situation of death, the Earth Mother Yuan Infant almost exhausted his energy essence, and his current strength is no different from that of ordinary babies, nothing more than relying on his special physique to shuttle through the flame magma.

The entire underground world seems unusually quiet, as if the eternal darkness and space have no meaning here.

In a space a few hundred meters away from Xiao Yao Changsheng, there seemed to be a vague silhouette figure, and that figure was also as silent as a rock.

He, is he the Emperor Shura?

A great war destroyed their true body as the Great Emperor, but their physical body remained.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the first wisp of energy breath is transmitted from the figure of the free immortal.

Sensing the transmission of energy breath, the Earth Mother Yuan Infant came to the front of Xiaoyao Immortal with a cheer, and continuously poured the energy essence into the energy qi sea of Xiaoyao Immortal little by little.

The vitality of immortality slowly revived in the silent moisturizing things.

The eyebrows trembled, and he opened his eyes with great effort, and what surrounded Xiaoyao Immortal was a severe pain, a sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was the stimulation of these severe pains that finally allowed him to slowly regain his original soul consciousness.

In the blurred pupils, the first thing that Xiaoyao Changsheng saw was the small vague figure of the Earth Mother Yuanying.

"Migu ......"

From the mouth of the free immortal, there was a murmur that only he could hear.

Earth Mother Yuanying flew over, got into the arms of Xiao Yao Changsheng and giggled: "Great, Daddy, you are finally alive!"

Gently hugging the Earth Mother Yuan Baby, on the body of the free immortal, there was a burst of cool and comfortable feeling, that feeling, just like the wilderness of a long drought and sweet rain, made the heart and soul of the free immortal couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Migu...... Did you save me?"

Xiaoyao Changsheng's muddy brain gradually regained some clarity, and he smiled when he looked at the earth mother in front of him.

Although his voice was weak, his excitement after seeing the Earth Mother Yuan Infant was conceivable.

"Yes, Daddy, I almost died of exhaustion to save you. ”

The little hand of the Earth Mother Yuanying gently beat the chest of Xiaoyao Changsheng, and on the little face, a tired look was revealed.

"I ...... Slumbering...... For how long?"

After exerting a lot of strength, Xiao Yao Changsheng finally said a complete sentence.

"How long?" Earth Mother Yuanying shook her head, "I don't know how long, I haven't been out since I found you, and I don't know how much time has passed." ”

"Migu...... Thank you!"

Xiaoyao Changsheng understood that if it weren't for the Earth Mother Yuan Infant guarding him, he would probably have been extinguished with the earth fire.

Searching hard for the things in the depths of his memory, his free and immortal head gradually became clearer, and some of the past rolled through his mind like a picture scroll, making him understand why he came to this underground world.

"I can't think of it...... I'm still alive!"

The corners of the mouth of the free immortal couldn't help but appear a smile, in a decisive battle, he and the Shura Emperor both fell, and he didn't expect that in the end, he would not die.

"Since I've survived, I'm going to have to find a way out, I can't be trapped here. ”

Xiao Yao Changsheng's body trembled slightly, trapped in this dark underground space, if he couldn't get out of the trap, sooner or later he would be burned to ashes.

The energy essence of the Earth Mother Yuan Infant has been exhausted, and the next thing is to rely on his own willpower to race against death.

"God, since I'm alive, I'll fight with you. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng clenched his fists tightly, and in his dark eyes, there was a flash of determination to break through everything, no matter what, he had to get rid of this underground cage, because there were still many things waiting for him to do, and there were still many people waiting for him to take care of.

What's more important is that the mystery of Xiaoyao Changsheng's own life experience is still waiting for Flower Fairy Dance to solve for him, and he has to fulfill his promise to Flower Fairy Dance.

Therefore, no matter what, he can't give up on Eternal Life, he can't give up, he has survived countless calamities, and he has to pass this level no matter what.

Over the years, Xiaoyao Changsheng has been sailing against the current, moving forward with difficulty, and experiencing the path of cultivation like an ascetic, which makes his heart like a rock unshakable, so the moment Xiaoyao Changsheng wakes up, it determines his decisive decision to rush out.

"Come on, Dad, don't worry, I will accompany you. ”

Feeling the belief in survival of Xiaoyao Changsheng, the Earth Mother Yuanying laughed happily and climbed onto the shoulders of Xiaoyao Changsheng at once.

"Where's the old devil?"

Seeing that he had escaped death, Xiao Yao Changsheng suddenly thought of the Shura Emperor, if the Shura Emperor was still alive like him, then the situation would not be good for him.

Turning his head with difficulty, in front of the eyes of the free immortal, there was dark red flame magma, those magma should be the condensed substance after the burning of the energy fire sea, and his own figure was trapped in this boundless underground world.

At a certain moment, the pupils of the free immortal suddenly shrank, because in his sight, a vague silhouette of a figure appeared, and that figure was none other than the Shura Emperor.

"Won't you...... Shura the Great...... Is he still alive?"

Xiao Yao Changsheng's heart was shocked, and his eyes stared directly at the figure of the Shura Emperor.

After a short period of induction, in the consciousness of the original soul of the free immortal, there was no energy breath and signs of life of the Shura Emperor.