Chapter 908: The Blue Emperor

In the eyes of many people, this war is belated, but in the eyes of more people, it is a disaster, there are too many people who have died, and even many people, the death is meaningless, their cultivation is not high, and they are destined to have no chance to get ahead in this war, and no one knows their names.

Perhaps, there is only a certain scenery with their memories, but this memory, in this war, can only be turned into a memory, maybe the scenery in that memory has long been trampled by this war.

Ten years, a lot of things have happened, before the Futu Sect, there were many enemies, and even each of them had the ability to level this sect, the two of them showed despair in their eyes, and in desperation, they thought of the jade slip that Mu Hao had left before.

He said that if he encounters an irresolvable crisis, he can ask for help from Youguo, even if he doesn't want to involve Youguo, but this is a disaster to destroy the door, and in desperation, he has to crush the jade slip in exchange for what they think, a wisp of ethereal vitality.

But after crushing the jade slip, in less than three breaths, there were several figures, appearing above their sect in the sky, and each figure had the two of them, even if they looked at it from a distance, they would feel suffocating.

The arrival of these figures, I didn't see any magic powers, I didn't see any magic weapons, I only saw one of them, and when he raised his hand, he collapsed the space of thousands of miles in front of the Futu Sect.

All the cultivators who came to commit crimes died in the raised hands of that monk, and it was only then that the two of them knew how strong the current Youguo was.

That casual person can destroy the Futu Sect, and it is wiped out in the middle of the hand, at this moment, I can't help but be extremely respectful, and I am also glad that at the beginning, I have some fate with Mu Hao, otherwise, I am afraid that the Futu Sect will also be annihilated in the dust of history in this war.

And knowing that Youguo is so strong, for a while, I also felt that my backer was a little strong, so I went to visit it the next day, and this visit, not to mention scaring him, was almost there.

The strength of the hidden country, in his eyes, is not much different from a behemoth.

In that ancient land, within the ninth layer of the Qing Pagoda, that figure was cold, as if there was no temperature, and that knife cut down Mu Hao when he was the weakest, nailing him to the ground.

Ten years, the demonic thoughts in the knife have still not decreased in the slightest, and now Mu Hao is only better than ten years ago, the demonic thoughts in the knife are deep into the bone marrow, making his recovery speed extremely slow.

If it weren't for his physical strength, this knife, although it would not split his platform, could at least shake his platform, if the platform cracked, all efforts, not to mention that it would be in vain, it would be almost the same.

It was a half-step celestial's knife that split the void and fell on him.

Ten years, he regained some consciousness, at this moment with all his strength, to open his eyes, saw the palace in front of him, he wanted to climb over, but the knife, but the knife, but through his body, nailed him there, even a slight movement, will be pain all over the body.

"No, at this rate of recovery, it will take at least a few decades to break free..."

Mu Hao's eyes were a little sluggish, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and forcibly made himself a little refreshed, he was afraid that after he closed his eyes, he would sleep for a long, long time, so long that he couldn't count it.

An hour later, his eyes were even more dilated, trying to keep his eyes open, if he slept for another few decades, in the outside world, he didn't know what was going on, and there was still some spiritual power in his body at this moment, but these spiritual powers, at all, couldn't shake that knife.

These spiritual powers were his last hope, but this magic knife was also extremely weird, suppressing the recovery power in his body, making his injuries recover extremely slowly.

"Decades...... I can't afford to wait..."

Mu Hao's eyes almost narrowed at this moment, he really couldn't hold on, the kind of body that was eroded by that demonic thought all the time, like countless ants, tearing and biting in his body.

"Decades ......"

Mu Hao's eyes opened suddenly, he couldn't wait for decades, but he could make himself spend decades.

"I'm a year cultivator, I can use a trace of the law of time, fall on myself, and spend these decades..."

Mu Hao mobilized all the spiritual power in his body at this moment, gritted his teeth at this moment, and went to perform a change technique, and the fluctuations of the years fell on Mu Hao, making his body, as if in this moment, spent a fast time.

An extremely miserable scream came out of Mu Hao's mouth, the law of these years can indeed allow him to spend decades in this short breath, but in just a few breaths, he has also endured the pain comparable to decades, this kind of pain is superimposed, it is hard to imagine, as if his body, his soul, and his thoughts, at this moment, were forcibly dismantled into countless pieces, and then overlapped together.

It is the pain of tearing the soul, it is the pain of decades, turned into three breaths, as if a person, bear a punch every day, maybe it is not uncomfortable, you can also go to recuperate within three breaths, bear ** thousand punches, the pain can be imagined.

Mu Hao's body spasmed, but in his body, the demonic thought could no longer suppress his immortal body, and the recovery was so fast at the moment that it was unimaginable, he directly pulled out the magic knife, this magic knife, in this Qingdi Palace, is also a rare treasure, at this moment, in hesitation, it was not destroyed, but thrown into the space ring.

"In the future, the law of these years, unless it is absolutely necessary, cannot be applied to yourself, it is too terrible..."

Mu Hao was a little scared at the moment, this way of time was indeed extremely terrifying, but that kind of pain was even more terrifying.

He was sitting cross-legged in front of the palace at the moment, constantly recovering from the injuries in his body, until a few days later, when he stood up and looked at the majestic palace in front of him, without some awe, and then, a hand fell in front of the door of the palace, and slowly pushed open the door of the palace.

The moment he pushed it away, there was a Dao sound, which kept coming out from the palace, this kind of Dao sound, even if it was Mu Hao, at this moment, he couldn't understand it in the slightest, it was too profound, and it was too complicated.

Since you can't remember it, you just don't remember it.

In this palace, there is no resplendent gold, there is no statue, it is a great mana, a real starry sky, like mustard seeds and Sumeru, hidden in this palace.

Mu Hao walked in this real starry sky, for the first time, he felt the vastness of the starry sky, and he saw that at the end of this starry sky, there was a green lotus that exuded a chaotic atmosphere.

Around this green lotus, there are no stars, as if they can't withstand the chaos around the green lotus, the green jade on Mu Hao's chest flashes violently at this moment, and in this flickering, the green lotus at the end of the starry sky also exudes a soft light.

Mu Hao faintly saw that inside the green lotus, there was a figure standing up to the sky, facing away from himself at the moment, looking at the starry sky.

This starry sky is huge, even with Mu Hao's cultivation, he has been flying for a long time before he came to the green lotus, but only when he is next to this green lotus, can he know the size of this green lotus.

Even bigger than a star, above the green lotus, there are nine leaves.

"Finally, someone came..."

The figure in the Qinglian muttered at this moment, his words were extremely gentle, and Mu Hao was very comfortable to listen to, but Mu Hao stood in front of this Qinglian, listening to this voice at the moment, after closing his eyes, he couldn't feel the existence of Qinglian.

"What's your name..."

The figure, at this moment, stepped out of the green lotus, just stood with his hands up, looking at Mu Hao quietly, but Mu Hao felt that the figure in front of him was taller than this starry sky.

"Disciple Mu Hao, meet the Blue Emperor..."

Mu Hao's face was solemn at the moment, and he bowed to this Blue Emperor phantom, this worship is pious, and he is naturally extremely pure and respectful of such characters who exist for the common people.

"Blue Emperor..."The phantom shook his head at this moment, and sighed even more.

"I don't know how many years I've been dead, and in this starry sky, how can I call the Green Emperor..."

"You can come here with your current cultivation, it is naturally extremely good, not to mention that on your body, I feel the breath of other friends..."

The Blue Emperor looked at Mu Hao, and showed surprise for the first time, if this Mu Hao had an ancient emperor's breath, he could understand it, two ways, it was not impossible, but he almost felt the breath of other ancient emperors, which was naturally extremely unusual.

After all, like the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, he knew how high the vision of the Demon Emperor was during his lifetime, even for his followers, he had an almost terrifying pickiness for understanding, but Mu Hao also had the breath of the Demon Emperor.

"The body of the demon, the body of the ghost, and the body, it seems that the method of the flesh of the original barbarian..."

The Green Emperor's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, Mu Hao's heart was beating wildly at the moment, this method of the flesh was the law of the barbarian ancestors, and his punch shattered the wing of the Sang Butterfly, whether it was strength or body, Mu Hao was a little unacceptable to such an earth-shattering figure, in the mouth of the Blue Emperor, he was called Xiaoman.

But I don't dare to refute it, after all, maybe that's how the original Qing Emperor called the barbarian ancestors.

"I don't know what happened to my scoundrel all these years..."

He muttered at this moment, Mu Hao's heart shook, and he asked cautiously.

"Dare to ask the thief in the mouth of the Qing Emperor, whether it is the predecessor of Qing Mingzi"

Mu Hao's face was still respectful at the moment, he admired these three emperors and five emperors, each of them was not a human emperor, but also an existence that benefited the common people, and they did not belong to the Guwu Continent at all, but they gave everything for the Guwu Continent.

"At his current age, he can indeed be called a senior..."

Qing Naruko sighed, her eyes full of remembrance.

"The first flower that bloomed in the world, and how many people remember it..."

"I am the first life of the flower of these three lives, I am green, I don't have time to see the color of the other two lives, I came to this starry sky and gave birth to a green lotus..."

"I was born in Kyushu, maybe in this life, I don't have the opportunity to take a look at my homeland..."

The Green Emperor muttered, he was an illusory shadow, he didn't exist for long, and after giving up the inheritance, it would dissipate faster.