Xu Chen's movement was only for a moment, as if nothing had happened, still motionless like a statue.

Bai Lingxi, who was outside the wooden house, didn't notice this, and stayed on the top of the snowy mountain to accompany Xu Chen silently.

Time passed again, and in another three hundred years, a bright light bloomed among the human race, and the red light swept half of the world, and a huge palace appeared above the sky, and in the palace, a beautiful woman wrapped in red sat upright.

"I have beheaded three corpses, and today I shall be sanctified!"

The sound was loud, spreading throughout the heavens and the earth, the human race was in an uproar, and the flood was shocked.

"This is the Terran Holy Maiden Tang Mengqiu?She actually beheaded three corpses and became holy?!"

"Why!"

Many strong people of the human race could not understand it, and they flew into the sky one after another.

Among them, Ling Hanxue and the others were the most shocked, Xu Chen had said before that they didn't have to rush to become holy, and after Xu Chen was detached, he could help them to preach the Tao with their strength and achieve mixed yuan!

Although the Tao of beheading three corpses is equally powerful and a saint, it has obvious drawbacks, which will make people dilute all selfish desires, and from then on they will send their affection and Dao to become a ruthless person.

The reason why people are human is because they have affection and desire, and if they cut off these, can they still be called human beings?

"Mengqiu, why?!"

Ling Hanxue and the others spoke, guessing something in their hearts, and the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

At the top of the sky, Tang Mengqiu, who has become a saint, slowly opened her eyes, she has become a saint, majesty is greater than temperament, selfless and desireless, sitting upright in the Nine Heavens, raising her eyes and lightly scanning the people of the human race.

"No desire, no sorrow, the road is the most. ”

There was a kind of awe-inspiring majesty in the flat voice, Tang Mengqiu's gaze fixed on Ling Hanxue and the others, and said calmly: "There is no reason for pursuing the Great Dao, let's disperse." ”

"But you ......"

But obviously there is no need to be in such a hurry, it is better to prove the Tao with strength than to behead three corpses to become holy.

Ling Hanxue and the others were indifferently gazed at by Tang Mengqiu, and finally sighed.

Now that the matter has come to this, and the man has been sanctified, what is there to say?

"Congratulations on your sanctification. ”

In the end, the group shook their heads in regret and turned to leave.

In the middle of the wilderness.

The strong man of the eight directions looked at the direction of the human race, but sighed again and again: "The human race, respecting the first race, is enviable. ”

How many years have no one been sanctified in the flood wilderness, it is not that they are unwilling to become holy, but that the path of enlightenment in the flood and desolation land has been suppressed to the limit by the Heavenly Dao, and it has almost become a dead end to become holy.

Now there are nine vacancies in the wilderness, but no one can preach with the power of Xu Chen anymore.

And because Xu Chen won the throne and stood side by side with the heavens, the human race had nine additional holy positions in the clan, and even the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao were relaxed a lot because of Xu Chen, and it was much easier to become holy.

The top of the snow-capped mountains.

Bai Lingxi, who had been cultivating quietly, felt the changes in heaven and earth and instantly felt sadness in his heart.

"Mengqiu, why are you, why are you like this!"

If there is anyone in the world who understands Tang Mengqiu best, it is none other than Bai Lingxi, who is also a fallen person at the end of the world.

Obviously there is a better choice, but he insisted on choosing to behead the three corpses, why is this? It is not the inner suffering, the heart is like ashes, self-liberation, how strong the bitterness belonging to Tang Mengqiu is, outsiders can only sigh.

"Young Master. ”

Bai Lingxi turned his head and looked at Xu Chen in the wooden house, with a gloomy expression: "Have you seen it, Mengqiu has beheaded three corpses, how should Lingxi be a good ......?"

Xu Chen in the wooden house did not respond, and the top of the snow-capped mountain fell silent for a long time without a sound.

The turmoil soon calmed down, and time passed again.

After another hundred years passed, Tang Mengqiu, who had been staying on the top of the snow-capped mountain, suddenly woke up and looked up at the wooden house.

I saw that there were obvious fluctuations around the wooden house, and the still space seemed to have ripples, as if something had invaded the static space, making the wooden house shake with the fluctuations.

"Young Master, are you going to wake up?" Bai Lingxi got up in surprise.

Xu Chen has been hidden for thousands of years, and has sealed himself on the top of this snow-capped mountain for more than a thousand years, so many years have passed, and Xu Chen, who has disappeared for a long time, is finally going to reappear in front of the world?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a lot of people who felt the movement in the place quickly appeared.

"Lingxi Holy Maiden, but Your Excellency is about to wake up?"

Among these people, there are the strong people of the human race and the strong people of the flood wilderness, including the three-legged golden crow who lost the Hongmeng Lingbao.

"I don't know, that's how it turned out to be here. Bai Lingxi shook his head, his eyes fixed on the wooden house.

What was immediately disappointing was that the wooden house only showed ripples, and the still space was only slightly turbulent, but Xu Chen inside did not show the slightest sign of opening his eyes and waking up.

For a long time, one day, a month, three months, it didn't change.

"It seems that His Excellency won't wake up anytime soon. ”

Everyone in the eight directions shook their heads, some people left, and soon the others followed and left, and the strong man of the human race looked at Bai Lingxi, and left after a few words of greeting.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Bai Lingxi was once again the only one left, and she guarded the constantly distorting space, and it was hundreds of years later.

During these hundreds of years, Xu Chen has never been awake, but no one has noticed some changes except Bai Lingxi, and the spatial fluctuations around this wooden house have become more and more intense, like a breeze in the first hundred years, and in the next few hundred years, it has become more and more obvious, and now the turbulence of the space is like a rushing river.

"Boom!"

In Bai Lingxi's anticipation, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was an abrupt thunder roar above the nine heavens, followed by amazing lightning falling from the sky, splitting the wooden house.

"Damnation?"

Bai Lingxi retreated in shock, only to see that lightning came in an instant, bombarding the wooden house fiercely, and then, as before, the lightning was stopped as soon as it approached the wooden house, and writhed along with the turbulence of the space.

Damnation still can't break the stillness of the cabin's space.

Bai Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief.

But then the damnation struck again, and lightning fell again and again, like a torrential downpour.

From a distance, the top of the snow-capped mountain seems to have become a thunder waterfall connecting heaven and earth, and the lightning has been flickering.

"Whoosh!"

Soon, the powerhouses of heaven and earth gathered again, looking at the wooden roofs and looking at each other.

No matter how strong this lightning curse was, the wooden house was still as unmoved as before, and the rhythm of the wooden house at this moment was not affected in the slightest, and it was still turbulent on its own.

"The heavenly curse has descended, it seems that the superior has achieved something, and the way of heaven is uneasy. ”

"It means that the Venerable is going to be detached?!"

"Quite possibly!"

A group of people were excited.

Xu Chen is seeking detachment, they have also understood what detachment is for so many years, detachment is to be above the way of heaven, to control the way of heaven, to reverse the heavens and the earth.

In other words, the transcendent is the master of heaven and earth and even the way of heaven!

If Xu Chen became the Lord of the New Heavens, many of the rules imposed by the Heavenly Dao on the Flood Desolation would be able to be changed......

(End of chapter)