Chapter 938: The Ancient Road is Coming......
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The appearance of this murmur made Tang Xuan's palm that could destroy the heavens pause in the air, this palm, if you have experienced the years, will remember the past, the scene of that palm extinguishing Chang'an, it seems that the overlap of history has reappeared.
A ray of light burst from the broken statue, and if you look closely, there is a ...... in this light Feather.
This feather is very ordinary, but the spiritual power that wraps the feather is terrifying to the peak, until the end, the feather that shoots up directly penetrates the falling terrifying palm.
At this moment, the body of the ninth reincarnation body shook, he turned his head to look at the statue that had not fluctuated for countless years, that Xia Zhengu's body was trembling at this moment, he was breathing rapidly, and his eyes showed a strong light.
"This fluctuating ......"
That Tang Xuan's divine consciousness poured in frantically, and the vast divine consciousness turned into an impact at this moment, directly enveloping the statue, and a wave that was somewhat familiar from eons ago slowly came out.
"Ghost Valley on the clouds..."
He showed madness in his eyes, but also had jealousy, the ghost valley was on the clouds, and the mainland was even more prestigious, and he was a heavenly master, the magic of the year, second only to the head of the Tianji Gate to repair the cliff, counting the ancient and modern.
But back then, he still had an identity, that is, Datang's ...... National Teacher.
"Tang Xuan, back then, it was indeed my fault..."
The ancient and vicissitudes of life voice came out again, and a figure slowly walked out of the statue, he was dressed in a Taoist robe, and it looked like a fairy wind bone, and a mysterious fluctuation came out from the figure.
That kind of fluctuation is very vague, and with a strong intention to die, he has already reached the extreme of life.
"My life is over, and the reason why I have survived until now is to see you, and second, so that I can contribute to this world to the last part..."
When he raised his head, there were stars in his eyes, that Tang Xuan frowned, that once with one palm, he destroyed a dynasty for him, this kind of hatred, he planned for too long and too long, and did not report it.
When he raised his hand, three sticks of incense appeared in his hand, and these three sticks of incense were full of green smoke at the moment, and he rubbed them violently, directly rubbing them into ashes, and then sprinkled them violently.
Immediately, there was a cyan mist sprinkled down, this cyan mist, even if it was contaminated at all, even the heavenly beings would turn into dry bones, this was the condensation of the unwilling thoughts of the monks who died under that palm for countless years.
The cyan mist, the ninth reincarnation body and other people, all of them were pale, even if they used all means, they still couldn't make up for it.
The ghost valley Shangyun sighed, this sigh, as if with the apology of all these years, with the heart of making up for the mistakes, turned into an impact, under this impact, the cyan mist continued to disperse, and finally, turned into ashes, dissipated in the heaven and earth.
"I've already been ruined once, why can't you let it go..."
"These people, there is nothing wrong, it is me who is wrong, I wanted to apologize, but the catastrophe is coming, I want to make another contribution in the end..."
That ghost valley Shangyun is at this moment, slowly kneeling down, this kneeling, kneeling is repentance, he repented that he was back then, because of his greed for this eternal incense, and killed too much, but after destroying the Tang Dynasty, he could often hear that there were too many screams in his ears.
He counted everything, even if the enforcer was terrifying, but he still, calculated the life, but since then, he gave up, willing to spend the rest of his life in this statue.
This kneeling, that Tang Xuan's face was uncertain, he knew that even if he killed everyone, Datang would not be able to come back, the past was after all, and the past had become a memory, but he still couldn't let it go.
All his relatives died under that palm, how could he forget.
"I can promise you that after erasing Great Xia, you won't kill again, and you won't rebuild Datang..."
That Tang Xuan pinched the trick violently at this moment, and in the midst of this pinch, a huge seal immediately appeared.
"The sky is the game, the earth is the board, the living beings are the chess, I am the fall, this game is to kill the ........."
That Tang Xuan pinched the trick violently, that kind of magic, beyond everything, as if this sealed world is a game of chess, the sky is a chess game, the earth is a chess game, all beings are this chess pieces, and that Tang Xuan is the most critical piece in this chessboard.
It seems that once this fall falls, it will lay the foundation of this game, whether it is a life game or a dead game, the appearance of this spell, the spiritual power immediately went berserk, turning into a solid cyclone, it is a killing game.
Seeing this, countless people of Great Xia were bitter in their hearts, they were just ordinary chess pieces in this kind of technique, and they couldn't shake this chess game at all, nor did they have that kind of strength to stir up the chess game.
That ghost valley Shangyun frowned at the moment, but there were not too many surprises, this kind of hatred is not a kneel, can be offset, he sighed, waved his hand, under this wave, as if invisible, a hand appeared, directly in the void, a hand, held that Tang Xuan, as if in his hand, holding a chess piece, and then, slammed it, directly out of Tianque City.
This scene was too shocking, and Tang Xuan was thrown out, as if he was directly thrown out of the chess game, making the chess game self-defeating.
Even the ninth reincarnation body couldn't imagine that the figure that came out of the statue had such terrifying power, but Xia Zhengu on the side didn't have too many surprises, what he was surprised was that the ghost valley was on the clouds, and he would make a move.
When the clouds on the ghost valley raised his hand, a light curtain enveloped the entire Tianque City, and this light curtain, unless there was a cultivation that surpassed his cultivation, otherwise, it could not be broken at all.
He didn't pay attention to that Tang Xuan, and when he was groaning, he threw out a scroll, which disappeared into the sky, and in the clouds, that Tang Xuan's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that the ghost valley on the clouds would be far beyond him.
At this moment, a light flew towards him, and after grabbing it, among them, it was a scroll, and when the scroll was spread, there were some pictures that suddenly appeared.
He looked at those images, and the endless anger in his heart subsided, and he disappeared with this scroll.
The ghost valley Shangyun looked at the ruins of the surrounding Tianque City, he shook his head, and slowly walked towards the statue.
"After hearing a few words of Meng Po, you know that you are not a sage in this life..."
"If Nan Ke dreams again, how many souls will be wronged"
In the murmur of the clouds on the ghost valley, he disappeared into the broken statue, he came suddenly, and he left suddenly, but this crisis that could not be resolved in the eyes of everyone was resolved because of the appearance of the clouds on the ghost valley.
The ninth reincarnation showed respect in his eyes, and when he looked at the statue, he bowed deeply, and everyone did the same, all of them bowed, and when they looked up, they saw the light curtain on the sky, and they were very emotional.
Finally, it's over.
The fateful war of that year, it was too long late, and there were too many people who died in this meaningless war.
Countless monks, in this war, were involved, one by one families were destroyed, and their bones were finally just paved with a path that others walked.
On the day the war ended, it rained, and this rain, the rain brought life, fell on the place where there was once a war, and grass grew and flowers bloomed.
Many people cried, they cried for their dead relatives and friends, and even more so for the end of this war, this cry gradually became hoarse, gradually covered by the sound of rain, everything, after all, is over.
At the same time, in that remote lake, a teleportation array appeared, Mu Hao, walking out of it, behind him, there was a cliff, and Xiao Yi, and there was... One, the former Demon Shadow.
"Dad, who is this young lady, my mother is still here, you can't restrain yourself..."
That Mu Cai'er said at this moment, Mu Hao immediately felt that on the flat boat, two vague breaths locked on him, and when he looked up, he saw Meng Qi and Yin Ting, and his eyes seemed to contain murderous intentions.
"That's, that's my ...... Apprentice"
Mu Hao hurriedly spoke, for fear that Yin Ting and the two would misunderstand, Xiao Yi on the side nodded seriously, and then, his eyes widened, looking at the delicate girl in front of him.
"You call him Dad, you are ......"
That Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and her eyes showed disbelief, when Mu Hao got married some time ago, she was not in the southern realm, and she couldn't receive invitations, so naturally she hadn't heard of it.
"Xiaoyi, she is my daughter, named Mu Caier..."
Mu Hao looked at Mu Cai'er, there was softness in his eyes, in the past ten years, he has lived a very happy life, but this kind of life, after all, did not give him much left.
"Tut, my name is Zhuge Luoyi, you can call me Sister Xiaoyi in the future, oh, this is your meeting gift..."
That Zhuge Luoyi took out a sachet at this moment, but Mu Hao felt extremely shocked at this moment, in this sachet, there was a wisp of luck, and Mu Caier didn't know what it was, so he accepted it.
"Master, this time, it is thanks to you that this can make my father come to his senses"
That Xiaoyi looked at Mu Hao, her eyes showed gratitude, Mu Hao nodded, she was her own apprentice, but speaking of which, she did not fulfill her duty as a master, as if she did not teach anything.
"Little friend Mu Hao, do you remember that you owed me a promise back then..."
Xiu Ya took a step forward at this moment, and his voice was very calm.
"Naturally, don't forget, as long as the younger generation can do what they can..."
Mu Hao nodded, the first time he said that when he wanted to repay this promise, he needed to cultivate in the virtuous realm, but after that, he said that the gods were cultivating, and Mu Hao didn't know why.
"I need a drop of your essence blood and a wisp of soul..."
The Xiu Ya looked calm, but Mu Hao was stunned, this condition was very ordinary for him, although he didn't know what this Xiu Ya was going to do, but after hesitating, he directly threw out a jade bottle, and the Xiu Ya took the jade bottle, took back the space ring, and stopped talking.
"Mu Hao, see ...... on the ancient road" Na Xiuya waved his hand, and a whirlpool appeared directly in front of him, and Na Xiuya stepped into it.
"Master, see you on the ancient road..."
That Xiaoyi was obviously in a very good mood at the moment, and then, together with her father, stepped into this whirlpool.
Time flies, in a flash, fifty years have passed.
Fifty years, for a monk, may not be a long time, maybe a retreat time is so long, but for Mu Hao, these fifty years are better than the previous hundreds of years of practice, although his cultivation did not deliberately practice, but because of the detachment of his state of mind, he has also improved a lot, but he still can't step into the seventh step of the gods.
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