Chapter Seventy-Seven: Farewell to the Sect, Sword in the World!
Yan Hongsleeve blushed and lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Well, Senior Brother Xiao, you ...... you?"
Xiao Chen looked up at the sky outside the window, as if he had seen through the endless void, and his voice seemed a little ethereal......
"Do you know what a Taoist is?"
Yan Hongsleeve's expression darkened when she heard this, and she raised her head to look at Xiao Chen: "Is this what Senior Brother Xiao wants to ask?"
Xiao Chen nodded, still looking out the window and said, "Well, this question is very important, you can say ...... It may affect you and me, Ye Fan Alliance Leader, and even the whole world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
He finally turned his head to look at Yan Hongsleeve, and sighed lightly: "But you also know, I don't know much about these things, you are well-informed, there should be some clues, right?"
Yan Hongsleeve lowered his head, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled: "It's so serious! However, the so-called Dao Lord is just an ethereal legend, and I know very little, only a rumor of scales and half claws." ā
"It doesn't matter, just say as much as you want. Xiao Chen hurriedly said.
Yan Hongsleeve nodded, and said, "The so-called Dao Master was originally one person, but now it is scattered into many ...... It's not right to say that, the real Taoist master can no longer be called a person, not even a god, not a Buddha, not a demon, not a ghost, not a demon, not any kind of existence. ā
"He is the first creature in the universe, the creator of the entire world, born from nothingness and chaos, comprehended the true rules of the Heavenly Dao, and merged with them, incarnating the Dao, eternal and immortal, immortal for all eternity......"
"If you use the records in the Taoist canon of the sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect, before the ethereal infinite era, even the Dao Lord was not born in the primeval world, and the whole world was a chaos, which was called the Chaos Era;"
"After the birth of the Taoist Master, the formulation of the Three Thousand Avenues, the opening of Hongmeng, the embodiment of all things, known as the Hongmeng Era......;
"In the human world, it is a state of uncivilized civilization and muddy, until the birth of the saint, the education of the people, the inheritance of the truth, the human race began to rise, this era, called the age of the sage......"
"The Lord of the Saints has a saying, the Saint does not die, and the thief is not the same...... After the fall of all the sages, the world fell into chaos, and the conquest and killing were endless, until the first generation of human emperors was born, unified the world, suppressed Liuhe, and entered the imperial era...... Guess who this emperor is?"
Yan Hongsleeve said this and glanced at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was moved: "Could it be...... Is it the Emperor of the Ten Directions?"
"That's right, it's the Great Emperor of the Ten Directions! The Three Realms Co-Master Sword obtained by the Lord of the Ye Alliance is one of the three artifacts of the Great Emperor of the Ten Directions, and I don't know how many demons and monsters I killed back then, and even the gods in the sky can kill them!"
"What, the Emperor of the Ten Directions can kill the Heavenly Gods?" Xiao Chen was taken aback.
Yan Hongsleeve nodded, and couldn't help but say leisurely: "Yes, this is exactly what I want to say, the concept of the so-called Taoist master......"
She looked at Xiao Chen and said word by word: "In rumors, the pinnacle of thousands of living beings in the whole world, and even above the Nine Heavens, is not a god, nor an ancient heavenly demon, nor is it even an immortal who has attained great freedom, or a Buddha who has attained great liberation...... Although these beings are strong, they are still not supreme powers. ā
"The supreme and strong person is the one who has received a trace of the inheritance of the Dao Master and is in line with the Dao!"
And according to rumors, such an existence is called ...... Lord!"
"According to legend, in the heavens and on the earth, there are a total of thirteen lords who reign over the world and stand on the top of hundreds of millions of living beings!"
"And the Emperor of the Ten Directions, one of them, is called ...... Lord of the People!"
"Therefore, it is not surprising that he was able to kill the gods, although he has never ascended to become a god, he is a more powerful existence than the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and only the other gods and gods in the legend, the Buddha Lord, the immortal lord, and others can compete with his power. ā
"And once you become the Lord, it will be truly immortal, eternal and immortal! It will never really pass away, let thousands of epochs pass, heaven and earth will be broken and erected, established and broken, and will never really die!"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but be stunned for a long time when he heard this, but suddenly thought of something: "But...... Isn't that the Great Emperor of the Ten Directions also fallen for 10,000 years?"
Yan Hongsleeve shook his head: "How can you and I understand this kind of thing? In the eyes of an existence like them, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are nothing more than ants and dust, as for you and me...... It simply doesn't exist. ā
Xiao Chen sighed and nodded.
Combined with the so-called three proverbs of Brother Baoniu and the ethereal legend he heard from Yan Hong's cuffs, he seemed to have seen a clue, a clue that was entangled in the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, and gradually took shape in front of his eyes......
"The thirteen Dao masters have been reincarnated, and the final battlefield is ...... in the human world."
Xiao Chen lowered his head and frowned in thought.
"So Ye Fan ......"
"So Ye Fan's enemies ......"
"So, if I want to get enough strength to rival Ye Fan......"
"Who else will there be?" Bai Feiluan, Yuan Wuji, Gu Youhuan, Tu Shanxiong, and ......?"
"What should I do......"
One question after another was entangled and intertwined, coiled into an intricate and extremely complex net, enveloping Xiao Chen's whole person, his brows were getting tighter and tighter, but his thoughts were getting faster and faster......
Suddenly, another extremely subtle clue came to his mind......
That was a sentence said by Wan Shatian, the real person in charge of the true disciples......
"Battle of Immortals and Demons!"
"Red Sleeves, have you heard of the battle of immortals and demons? What has happened to the four major demon sects recently? No, not only the four major demon sects, but also the extraterritorial heavenly demons and the abyssal earth demons are all counted among them, but what is the earth-shattering news?"
Yan Hongsleeve glanced at him strangely: "The battle of immortals and demons is actually just a competition between the six holy lands of my immortal sect and the four great demon sects of the demon path...... Of course, the centennial event is naturally not trivial. ā
"As for the Demon Sect and even the entire Demon Clan...... Recently, I haven't heard of any earth-shattering news, among the four major demon sects, except for the White Bone Demon Sect, which is extremely close to my Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect, the other three major sects are all located in the Demon Domain hundreds of millions of miles away, where the three major demon clans of heaven, earth and man coexist, and it is a desperate place of the first rank in the world;
Xiao Chen listened, but smiled slightly.
The battle of immortals and demons is by no means so simple!
As for the Demon Domain...... I have to go!
Yan Hongsleeve couldn't help but be shocked when she saw his eyes, grabbed Xiao Chen's sleeve, and said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Xiao, you, shouldn't you be thinking about ......?"
Xiao Chen sighed and said with a smile: "The sword is in the world, as a disciple of the Immortal Dao, slaying demons and eliminating demons, the foundation of life, where there are demons, naturally where should you go!"
Yan Hongsleeve was stunned: "Senior Brother Xiao, don't think about it, that demon domain is very dangerous, don't say it's you, even if you are in charge of the real person, you will never dare to go alone!"
"Then Red Sleeves, where are you going to go with your sword?" Xiao Chen had made up his mind, so he naturally wouldn't regret it, but he didn't want to argue with Yan Hongsleeve, so he changed the topic.
Yan Hongsleeve naturally understood Xiao Chen's intentions, shook his head, and sighed lightly: "I will rush to Mingxia Country first, and then I will go all the way west in the direction of Mingxia Country." ā
"Hmm...... It is said that when the leaves fall back to their roots, their hometown is a must. ā
When Xiao Chen heard this, he couldn't help but think of the place where he grew up, the homeland called Liang Guo.
"Okay, Red Sleeves, a month later will be the day of the sword in the world, from now on, whether it is you and me, or Ye Fan, Lu Changxuan, many true disciples, will be scattered to the ends of the earth, and if we want to meet again, it will be three years later......"
"The world is dangerous, and there are many demons, you have to improve your cultivation, and it is better to be cautious. ā
Yan Hongsleeves nodded, falling into silence.
"In the last month, you and I should hurry up and cultivate, to face this vast world, no matter what kind of cultivation it is, it is not too much!"
Xiao Chen sighed, as if he remembered the ethereal Dao Master's words.
Only he understood what it meant.
What he can do now is to frantically improve his cultivation, to implement that earth-shattering plan, and to seize his own great creation......
This idea, just thinking about it, made his heart beat wildly, and when he carried it out, it was even more dangerous, it could almost be said that he was dead and alive, and the chance of success was minimal, almost zero!
But this is his last hope, and if not, he will die.
Yes, there is still a glimmer of life.
After bidding farewell to Yan Hongsleeves, Xiao Chen fell into penance again, temporarily forgetting about the world, putting aside all distracting thoughts, and meditating and practicing.
A month is fleeting.
On this day, it is the period when the thirty-six true disciples of the true lineage will walk in the world.
The one who came to see him off was none other than Elder Chuangong himself.
Everyone was on the top of the Heavenly Peak where the elders of the Chuan Gong resided, dressed and hunting, and the thirty-six heroic and extraordinary young people were full of ambition and had the world in mind.
It will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance.
At this moment, on the top of the 10,000-zhang high peak, not to mention the mountains, is the sky's flowing clouds, and the glow of the sun seems to have been trampled under the feet of these human leaders and geniuses who have the resources of dragons and phoenixes.
"Remember, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect should have the four seas in their minds, and they should take advantage of the eight wildernesses; like a peerless divine weapon that penetrates the heavens and the earth, they would rather bend than bend, and move forward!
"Haoran world, righteousness lasts forever!"
"Go ahead!"
Everyone was full of blood, and in an instant, it seemed that they were the masters of heaven and earth, the leaders of the era, all the incarnations were born in the body, and the universe was in the hands!
Xiao Chen, Ye Fan, Yan Hongsleeve, Lu Changxuan, and the four of them stood on the side of the Wanzhang Mountain Cliff, letting the mountain wind be as cold as a knife, and their faces did not change.
"Senior brothers, there will be a period later!"
"There will be a date later!"
Xiao Chen said goodbye to everyone, raised his right hand, and the superb spirit boat Taiyi Floating Star Crane came out, born out of thin air, and landed on the cliff, in the void.
He took one last look at the familiar mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Guiyuan Sect, and strode into the spirit boat, and with a shout, the spirit shuttle was like electricity, drawing a trajectory like a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.
End of this volume.