Chapter 122: The End of the Millennium
It is getting closer and closer to the opening day, but Chu Ziheng has not yet returned, Gu Xi's face is gloomy, and he wonders if Chu Ziheng has encountered something unexpected, so he stands in place in a daze, and the pot of tea in his hand is unconsciously sprinkled.
"You old ghost!" it was the hook-nosed man who spoke, his sleeves wet with tea, his face angry, but in fact he was happy in his heart, and he found the reason for the debt.
Gu Xi's brows furrowed, and he only glanced at him lightly, and the hooked nose suddenly flew dozens of feet away like a heavy hammer, knocking over a bunch of stalls one after another, and the hooked nose died violently on the spot.
The hook-nosed fox friend seemed to have something incredible, and the old man who allowed them to bully him on weekdays turned out to be an inconspicuous high-ranking monk! Those people were all frightened, trembling in two ways, and scattered in all directions.
Gu Xi looked at the frightened eyes around him, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "I still can't get over it..."
At this time, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked up at the sky, and a black light came from the sky. Gu Xi disappeared from the spot, greeted him, and said hurriedly: "You have been gone for so long?"
Chu Ziheng's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "What's the hurry? Anyway, will I be back in twenty days?" With Chu Ziheng's speed, it wouldn't take ten days to come and go, and he made all the preparations for the next expedition, so he was delayed on the road for a while.
Gu Xi snorted heavily, knowing that he and Chu Ziheng were only in a cooperative relationship, so he didn't ask any more questions. After a moment of silence, Gu Xi said, "It's time to hit the road, otherwise you won't be able to catch up." ”
A majestic coercion suddenly appeared, ethereal but everywhere, Chu Ziheng snorted, and an ethereal syllable suddenly appeared in his heart: "Immortal!" He began to trance, as if he really saw a fairy road full of light. Chu Zixuan reacted immediately, biting the tip of his tongue and forcing himself to stay awake.
Gu Xi snorted lightly, but he didn't expect Chu Ziheng to get rid of the influence of that voice so quickly.
Chu Ziheng's face was ugly, and just one sound could make him almost lose himself, what kind of god was this God pretending to be a ghost here? Suddenly, a pair of pupils suddenly contracted, and I don't know when the sky became translucent, and he could actually see the stars in the sky in broad daylight! The glow on the clouds was clear, full of colors, and the light revealed between the clouds was like a colorful ribbon in the hands of a fairy, fleeting, and endlessly changing.
At the same time as the vision descended from the sky, all the monks in the land of the Three Kingdoms and the Hundred Sects, no matter what they cultivated or where they were, all felt the call in the underworld. Some of the low-ranking monks were already delirious, blinded by the voice, some dancing with their hands, some chanting words in their mouths, and some laughing wildly.
Not only here, but the entire Great Star, and even the monks within the entire Shattered Star Sea heard the word "immortal". Below the Yuan Infant, only a very small number of people with firm minds are still struggling to resist, and the Yuan Infant and the monks of the higher levels have also been affected to a greater or lesser extent.
Men and women, young and old, all took to the streets, kneeling in the face of the heavenly light, and some of the elderly had tears in their eyes, and what we see today just confirms the legend that has been passed down from generation to generation, saying that every thousand years, there are immortals in the dust, bringing happiness to all the people of the world.
The coercion that filled the heavens and the earth lasted for a long time, and thunder suddenly broke out between the rolling clouds, and the next moment, countless streamers flew in all directions.
In the Chongwu Realm, deep underground, the eyes of the ancestor of the Netherworld Sect moved slightly, and then he showed a look of ecstasy, and his hoarse voice conveyed irrepressible excitement: "The final battle of the millennium has finally begun! Children, go out of the mountain with this seat! This time, you must collect more high-level monks' flesh shells!"
"Yes!" eight voices rang out at the same time.
In the capital of the ancient Kui Kingdom, the lord of the country who was sleeping soundly on the dragon chair suddenly woke up, looking at the colorful clouds in the sky, and the thunder flashed between his eyes opening and closing. With both hands together, it suddenly slapped to the ground, and the entire temple shook violently, and a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun burst out from the ground.
Its shape resembles a dragon, the head is born with horns, the belly has a single leg, and it roars up to the sky, and the sound is heard for 500 miles! It is the Kui Niu used by the ancient Kui country to suppress the national fortune! The lord of the ancient Kui country turned over and jumped on the bull's head, and the royal robe was windless and automatic, and it was extremely heroic and extraordinary. The edict of the lord of the country: "Pass the edict of the lonely king, from now on, the crown prince will succeed to the throne, and all the princes and uncles will assist in state affairs!"
"No!" said the old man half-kneeling.
"Father..."The prince stood in the pavilion, looking at the distance by the railing, watching the lord of the ancient Kui country leave, there were tears hidden in his eyes, this time I am afraid that heaven and man will be separated forever. But he also knew that this was his father's last chance, and even if he didn't go to war, he wouldn't have much to live for.
Similar scenes were staged continuously, within the large and small sects, the ancestors of the sects rushed into the sky one after another, and in the inaccessible glacial deserts, the ascetics who retreated from the world also came out of the state of retreat. Countless powerful auras chased towards the scattered streamers.
It happened that a streamer of light passed in the direction of Chu Ziheng, and Chu Ziheng subconsciously stopped it. At a glance on the backhand, it was just a shining jade talisman, and the jade talisman was still struggling, trying to escape from Chu Ziheng's control. After Chu Ziheng looked at it several times with his divine thoughts, he didn't find anything special.
Gu Xi raised his eyebrows, and said with a strange expression: "Boy, I advise you to throw it away, this is not something you can keep..."
Hearing Gu Xi say this, Chu Ziheng felt that this jade talisman might really be something amazing, so he clenched the jade talisman tighter, and said suspiciously: "You think I'm going to fall for you?"
"Heh, don't be ignorant! This thing is just a key, it's about the end of the millennium, and if you keep it in your hands, you'll only lose your life!" Gu Xi couldn't cry or laugh, and pointed at Chu Ziheng and sprayed his face.
Chu looked at him steadily, his eyes suspicious.
Gu Xi scolded with a smile: "I don't know the hearts of good people! This thing is something that many high-level cultivators compete for, and there is often bloodshed, do you think you can keep it with a little guy who is a mere Ning Dan cultivator?"
After saying this, Chu Ziheng hurriedly threw out the jade talisman and let it go away.
After a little silence, Chu Ziheng asked coldly, "What is the final battle of the millennium?"
Gu Xi's breath stagnated, and he looked directly into Chu Ziheng's eyes, Chu Ziheng also stared at him, and the two stared at each other and fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Gu Xi's eyes were sour, he really couldn't hold on, he was defeated, and waved his hand again and again: "That's it! It's okay to tell you, the two are indeed related!"
Chu Ziheng nodded, and then asked, "You haven't said what the final battle of the millennium is!"
"The End of the Millennium..."Gu Xi's face showed a look of remembrance, when he was still a Yuanying monk, he went there for the first time, and there were so many monks in the entire land of broken stars, it can be called a grand occasion of a group of heroes!