Chapter 1024: Silver Hair
Chapter 1024 Silver Hair
After a thousand.
The dead and silent land of the Dragon Domain is still as desolate as a cemetery. On the withered sacred tree, there is always a pale gray turbid spirit mist that lingers all year round. A huge red giant, suspended in the sky, swelled bigger and bigger, almost threatening the vast land.
On a cliff under the sacred tree, there sat an unkempt old man, who had been sitting here for a long time, and the sand and dust had attached to him, gradually condensing into sand and stones, and his body was frozen, and he maintained the posture of looking up at the sacred tree like a sculpture.
If the million-mile-wide Dragon Domain was a tomb, he wasn't even a tomb keeper, at best an immortal "zombie" in the tomb.
Suddenly, a silver light slipped from the western sky, like a silent meteor.
"Click, click......" The sound of earth and stone shattering sounded, and the sand and gravel shell on his body cracked one after another, and then peeled off piece by piece.
"Whew!"
He let out a cloudy breath for the first time in a thousand years.
The desolate, mournful wind, after being sucked into his body, suddenly evolved into a burst of sadness. As far as he could see, there was yellow sand and bones everywhere, and there was no life in the land for millions of miles. At the beginning, when the gods were at their peak, he still remembered the prosperous scene. In front of this, he was powerless to change anything, only a sigh.
"Time is so cheap. After a thousand years of sleep, his state of mind precipitated again, crazy and crazy, demons and demons, he was annihilated by loneliness again, "just dozing off, a thousand years have passed." β
Like an old man who was about to die, he struggled to stand up, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the black hole in the western sky, and said, "Thanks to you, this star field still has the human realm, the lamp of life, lit. When I'm going to kill the fire, it's time to go to your grave. β
He said it to Ye Qingcheng. After living so long, he finally lived enough. The only one who can kill him is the black hole.
After finishing speaking, the corner of his eye suddenly swept inadvertently, and a silver light flickered under the withered sacred tree.
His eyes widened and he looked at the silver glow in disbelief.
Under the sacred tree, in front of a pit, two figures appeared unconsciously.
One is a middle-aged girl in a green robe, and the other is a five- or six-year-old girl wearing a floral cheongsam with pigtails. Middle-aged with short silver hair and carrying a quaint big sword. He bent down and picked up an old wine gourd from the dry sand.
There was no wine in the gourd, so he poured out half of the sand and hung it around his waist.
He looked up at the sacred tree and said, "Little Spirit, do you have any memories about it?"
The quiet and cute little girl, looking up at the petrified sacred tree with clear eyes, shook her head, "No, my memory started from the Deep Sea Lotus. β
"Your home is not my soul space. Ye Qingcheng said: "Now, it is your home." β
"You're going to let me live here in the future?" Xiao Ling was suddenly unhappy.
"Well, however, I will bring the second and third children, Lihuo, and your sister-in-law, all of them. Ye Qingcheng said: "But the premise is that you have to bring it back to life." β
"What should I do?" said Xiao Ling.
"Walk over and put your hand on the tree. Ye Qingcheng said.
Zu Dao's figure flashed and appeared on the cliff, and he looked at them like a demon, especially the little girl, who had never left her back since she appeared on his face. He approached step by step, and his body couldn't help but tremble. I saw that the little girl walked to the withered sacred tree and gently placed her white, delicate little palm on the tree.
In an instant, the entire desolate earth shook.
Xiao Ling was taken aback and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"Don't be afraid, put your hand on it and feel it with your heart. Ye Qingcheng encouraged.
Xiao Ling once again plucked up his courage and put his little hand on the tree.
"Woo!!"
Suddenly, a majestic trumpet sound sounded from the withered sacred tree. Immediately afterward, the visions that appeared in the entire starry sky, one after another, turned into ethereal, brilliant bands of light, and fell down one after another, lingering on the branches of the holy tree.
The most spectacular thing is that the magnificent fairy river is rushing towards the holy tree. The river, which was originally composed of the power of the gray stars, turned into an incomparably green spiritual water, which poured directly into the top of the sacred tree. At the same time, the faint mist that had been wrapping around the sacred tree like a shadow turned into an ethereal mist, and little by little it moistened into the dry branches.
In the middle of nowhere, a new sprout of green leaves hundreds of miles in diameter suddenly grew from the dead branches!
This shock, in the heart of Dao Ancestor, is as spectacular as the birth of the universe.
This is Genesis! This is the beginning of a new round of life!
I prayed for hundreds of thousands of years, experienced the devastation of madness, and finally despaired. As a result, the flame of life was ignited.
At this moment, he was in tears!
Xiao Ling put down his little hand, wiped the sweat drops from his forehead, exhaled, showed a bright smile, and said, "Only let it grow a leaf, but I don't have the strength anymore." β
Ye Qingcheng looked up at a new green leaf and said, "Enough, the fire of life has been ignited, and the endless starlight in the universe will turn into rain and aura to nourish it, or it won't be long before it returns to the blue." β
Drop by drop of old tears, falling into the yellow sand, Dao Ancestor couldn't restrain his steps, he walked towards Xiao Ling step by step.
"Huh?" A deep glint flashed in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, and he instantly moved in front of Dao Ancestor. Simple attack, turn, leg lift, kick in his chest.
"Tom!"
This move is like the simplest attack among ordinary martial artists. Dao Ancestor's entire mind was on Xiao Ling, and he even forgot to dodge.
However, when Ye Qingcheng's kick came out, Dao Ancestor's body seemed to have suffered an extremely heavy impact, and he staggered back a few steps, and then spread his arms, trying his best to resist the impact in his body. He gritted his teeth, looking in pain.
In the end, his Dao might still couldn't resist the ferocious impact, and a hurricane-like air flow rushed out from behind him furiously.
"Bang !!!!!!!"
Behind him, a majestic mountain cliff thousands of miles long was instantly blown into smoke and dust. Immediately afterward, the earth rumbled with a mournful sound.
"Click, click, click!"
After the ancient cliff disappeared, on the desolate land, the strong hurricane still swept 100,000 miles.
When the smoke and dust cleared, nearly one-fifth of the land of the Dragon Domain was blasted out of thousands of criss-crossing lava cracks!
If it is a planet with a diameter of 100,000 miles, it will be gone with one foot.
"Ahhhh
Zu Dao finally couldn't admit this pain, and cried out heartbreakingly. After screaming, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
On Ye Qingcheng's body, wisps of transparent thunder flames floated out, and he slowly pulled out his big sword from behind his back and approached the ancestral path step by step.
"Happy, that's this kind of power!" Zu Dao knelt on the ground, not even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he laughed with joy.
"As the master of the gods and the common people, you deserve death for your sin of bewitching the people and slaughtering living beings!" The tip of the Thunder Greatsword made a mark on the ground, burning with transparent silver flames, and as he approached, the surrounding rubble all floated up under an invisible force, and he continued: "Reviving her was originally a very simple matter, but in your hands, it became so complicated that the entire star field was almost destroyed by you. β
"Simple?" Zu Dao was still kneeling on the ground, he shook his head and retorted, "This is the most difficult task of my life. β
"All it takes is a living holy artifact and a pure source of life fire to do it. Ye Qingcheng said.
"What about the Master? How could she be resurrected without the Master?"
Ye Qingcheng had already walked up to him and said, "No, the controller is not necessary, this is a fallacy. What she needs is an indestructible will to protect her, and as long as she feels that will and senses that she will be safe after being reborn, she will sprout again!"
Dao Ancestor raised his head and looked at Ye Qingcheng, he had always looked down on all living beings, and it was the first time he was overlooked like this. However, this was a scene that he never dared to dream of, he smiled slightly, lowered his head, and said, "You are the chosen one, destined to become the master." β
"I'm your executioner, too. Ye Qingcheng held the big sword with both hands, slowly raised it, his expression was majestic and solemn, and said, "Although, you were injured by death and lost your mind for a while. But under the banner of the Resurrection Sacred Tree, you almost killed the entire star field, and now that you have recovered your mind, I sentence you, as the guardian of the little spiritsβ"
"Wait. Zu Dao said suddenly, he raised his face and prayed, "I should have died a long time ago, and having a new master execute me is the end of my dreams." However, I have a reluctant request, can you let me hug the little spirit before executing me?"
Looking at Dao Zu's gaze, his deep sunken eyes, extremely thin long face, and that sad expression. Ye Qingcheng hesitated, although there were a hundred reasons to execute Dao Ancestor immediately, he still did not refuse this last request.
"Xiao Ling, come here. Ye Qingcheng beckoned to Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling was wearing a small cheongsam that Ye Qingcheng had sewn for her with his own hands, and approached Dao Ancestor timidly. In her eyes, he was a poor old man who was filthy and scarily thin, and did not look like a kind grandfather. However, she didn't want to disobey Ye Qingcheng's words, so she approached him, but she didn't want to hug him.
She stopped three feet away unhappily, did not approach the ancestral road again, lowered her head, fiddled with her fingers, pouted, and did not take another step forward.
Daozu was still kneeling on the ground, he spread his arms diligently, looking at her with great affection, he longed to hug her, even if it was only for a breath.
Ye Qingcheng looked really pitiful when he looked at him.
He also understood that this old man's protective heart was no less than his. Now, whoever wants to move a little spirit's hair, this old guy can hunt that person down to another universe.
"Little Spirit. Ye Qingcheng urged.
Xiao Ling was still reluctant to step forward, but she lowered her head and looked at the ground, and muttered, "Grandpa Xiaobian." β
"Xiaobian?" Ye Qingcheng hesitated slightly, and saw the shadow of Dao Ancestor on the ground, which was still a donkey shadow.
"Do you like donkeys?" Daozu said, "I'll become a donkey grandfather for you to ride, okay?"
Xiao Ling nodded.
After a while, an old and thin flat-headed donkey with drooping eyelids appeared in front of them.
Xiao Ling finally didn't resist, she was very familiar with Xiao Bian when she was still an ignorant left scale vine. Ye Qingcheng hugged her to Xiaobian's back, and it picked up its hooves, staggered around her, and ran happily.
The scene in front of me is an extremely ordinary scene, which can be seen everywhere in the world. This is not the privilege of Daozu and the little mother of all lives, every ordinary grandfather in the world is willing to give his little grandson and granddaughter to be a cow and a horse, and he is willing to do it. Each of them is great, and they give as much love as the Dao Ancestor who stands on the top of the gods.
After playing for a long time, Dao Ancestor took advantage of the gap between Xiao Ling climbing the holy tree and came to Ye Qingcheng.
"That's it. Dao Ancestor knelt down in front of the sacred tree, his eyes moistened, and said, "Thank you, Silver Hair." β
Ye Qingcheng sat on the ground, the big sword was sheathed by him, and he looked at the huge sacred tree. At this time, the water of the fairy river poured into the top of the tree chased down, like nectar, moistening the dry earth for hundreds of thousands of years.
"There are hundreds of millions of creatures in the black hole, and I don't know how to get them out yet. Also, that red giant star has threatened the Dragon Domain, and I need your help to get rid of it. Ye Qingcheng said: "The most important point is that you are the embodiment of the Ten Thousand Dao, if you are killed, the Dao Law of hundreds of millions of years will be broken." Therefore, you can't die yet, after Xiao Ling chooses a thousand gods, you need to be their master and be responsible for guiding them to the Dao. β
"Yes. Zu Dao looked at the little spirit jumping on the sacred tree and said, "Before that, can I be her donkey grandfather?"
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The human world.
After thousands of years of breeding, there have been lively scenes on the land. The human race, the beast race, and the divine relics have been fused as early as the Ice City era. Now, there is no racial discrimination, and all races get along well.
At the same time, the power of the human world has become stronger and stronger, and it has joined forces with the underworld to fight against the Dark Hell. In the past thousand years, the king of Hades has finally not attacked the dark hell, and the hellfire has been hidden in it and has not come out.
Ice City is remote and cold, and people don't want to come back after they go out of here. After thousands of years of migration, the ice giant city nearly thousands of miles wide was finally empty.
Even the Ye Clan's legion was absorbed by the King of Hades and became the main force in the crusade against the Dark Fire.
However, the strongest and most warlike general in the Ye clan put down the butcher's knife and lived alone in the city, becoming the last guardian of the city.
He was away from the fire, and after Ye Qingcheng "died", he lost all his fighting spirit and stayed in front of an ice tomb for the rest of his life.
In the south of the cold ice city, there is a majestic ice sculpture of Ye Qingcheng, every year in addition to the animal taming festival, a large number of animal trainers come to worship, and few people usually come. It's too cold here, and the only people who occasionally come to accompany Lihuo to drink are some backbones of the Ye family's army.
Ye Qingcheng's tomb is located three miles south of the city, a large ice bag made of ice, surrounded by a cold-resistant ice plum tree.
On this day, the ice plum is in full bloom, and the fragrance wafts with the cold, which can spread for several miles. Lihuo still looks like a teenager, he has a bald head, but he still looks very depressed. He drunkenly carried a fish and walked towards Ye Qingcheng's tomb.
Next to the ice tomb, there is an ancient knife inserted, which is a rusty Buddha.
Now it's him, just like the original Qing Yu, decadent and lazy, with endless sadness.
"Brother Lihuo!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound like a copper bell came from the plum blossom forest next to the ice tomb.
Lihuo thought he had misheard, and drunkenly looked in the direction from which the sound came.
"Xiaobian!?" he said in shock.
In the middle of the merry, a donkey appeared, and on the back of the donkey sat a strange and cute little girl, holding a few ice plums in her hands, and was waving to him.
"I'm curious, what's buried in the tomb?"
At this moment, a very familiar voice came from behind the fire.
Lihuo's body was shocked, and he was stunned for a long time, tears gradually condensed in his eyes, and he slowly turned around.
Ye Qingcheng, who was wearing a green robe, took a wine gourd, sniffed it gently, and said, "The third child's wine-making attainments are becoming more and more perfect. β
He took a sip, then threw the wine gourd to Lihuo, and said with tears in his eyes: "No tomb can bury me, and now, I am the strongest god in the whole universe." β
(Note: There is a final chapter tomorrow.) οΌ