Chapter 145: The sky is the sky, and the emperor is the peak

Qin Cang's consciousness gradually sobered up, and he could hear the sound of Liu Sandao and Yu's startled conversation clearly, but he didn't choose to open his eyes and get up immediately, but still lay on the bed, through the conversation between the two, he already indirectly knew the attitude of the high-level of the Rakshasa Demon Gate after the destruction of the Traced Light Mirror, but he was not worried, compared to the consequences of the destruction of the holy weapon, what made him even more frightened was the future scene he saw in the internal space of the Traced Light Mirror. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sudden appearance of the Qin Jue Su Yuqin alone already made him feel a little incomprehensible, and the strange call that he heard afterwards seemed to travel through endless time and space made his heart shake and unbelievable.

"Emperor Cang!

These four words lingered in Qin Cang's heart like a lingering magic sound, making his brain roar, and in a trance, he saw the future scene he saw in the mirror at that time, his own emperor was powerful, standing above the heavens, and there was a terrible power to shatter the galaxy between his gestures, and the opponent he faced was also an emperor, an emperor who was even more powerful and terrible than him.

The thirty-three heavens were shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two, countless stars collapsed, hundreds of millions of living beings died, the white bones were as high as mountains, the blood was like the sea shaking, the heavens seemed to have turned into a sea of blood purgatory, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts wailed in it, and his fate was the most miserable, the Great Dao Law was scattered by the emperor little by little, and the primordial gods were withdrawn little by little, re-transformed into three souls and seven spirits, and then shattered like paper paste.

His physical body was clearly stronger than the most powerful divine soldier in the world, but he was constantly shattered by the emperor, and the severed limbs and wreckage exploded into a rain of blood, soaking all the thirty-three heavens, and he was beaten to the point that only one head remained, a head that was raised high and never lowered even if he died, and the emperor sealed his head in a coffin.

It was an emperor's coffin, an emperor's coffin that was blessed with tens of millions of heavy Dao methods that could carry the emperor's might!

He saw Su Yuqin, Feng Zuichen and others carrying the emperor's coffin, walking towards him with tears full of tears and extreme sadness, around the emperor's coffin, there were countless people, those faces were familiar and unfamiliar, there were those who were full of vitality, and there were those who were lifeless.

This is the most luxurious but weird funeral in history, the living are buried for him, and the dead are also buried for him!

Qin Cang was lying on the bed, his breathing suddenly became extremely heavy, he felt that his body was gradually becoming cold and stiff, and the emperor's coffin was crossing the heavy space and walking towards him again.

"Emperor Cang...... Fate......"

The call sounded again, Qin Cang's eyes were filled with incomparable disgust and hatred, but there was nothing to be done, the distance between the emperor's coffin and him seemed to be closer, and cold sweat broke out on his body again, and his mouth began to whisper.

"No!" he let out a low, desperate growl with the last shred of reason and strength.

But at this moment, a warm palm was placed on his forehead, and there was a faint warmth in the palm, which subsided the coldness on his body a little, and a crack appeared in the emperor's coffin that crossed the space, and the terrifying scene in his eyes began to collapse, he was like a desperate and helpless person grasping the last life-saving straw, and he didn't know where the strength came from, Qin Cang suddenly sat up in shock.

The owner of the warm palm was obviously stunned, and the hand subconsciously retracted, but before she could retreat, she was held in Qin Cang's arms, Qin Cang was drenched in cold sweat, sweat beads fell like raindrops, and her clothes were wet at the moment of contact.

She subconsciously wanted to use her spiritual power to push Qin Cang away, but the latter was like a frightened and helpless child telling about his fear of terrible things, and he kept muttering the word no, obviously not out of the apocalyptic scene just now.

Yu was shocked and hesitated for a moment, then sighed lightly, dispelled the plan to push Qin Cang away, and let him hold herself like this, and her jade hand also went around behind Qin Cang, gently patting his back, the gentle spiritual power spread into Qin Cang's body little by little, the panic in his eyes gradually subsided, and a burst of woman's fragrance began to enter his snort. He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was holding a woman.

Before Qin Cang could make a move, a voice sounded beside him.

"Damn, big brother, you're a little unkind! Even if you are cousins, you can't be so close, let alone dare to hug me in front of me, you don't exist for me, don't you?"

Yu was shocked and glared at Liu Sandao angrily, and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, he should be having a nightmare, I didn't see such a weird expression on his face!"

"Wow, you can have such a good treatment when you have a nightmare, so you must be there next time I have a nightmare. Liu Sandao said.

"you!" Yu looked at Liu Sandao with disdain.

Qin Cang coughed lightly, his face had gradually returned to normal, and he immediately let go of Yu Jingluo, looking at the latter with some embarrassment.

"I ......" Except for Xue Qingying, Qin Cang had not hugged any other woman, but today he unexpectedly made an exception, and for a while he didn't know how to speak.

"Okay, know you didn't mean to. Jade gave him a startled look, not seeming to mind.

"What happened to you just now, did you have a nightmare?" asked Yu in shock.

Qin Cang shook his head at first, but then nodded again.

"You are shaking your head and nodding your head, do you have nightmares!" Yu looked at Qin Cang angrily and amusementously.

Liu Sandao also came over, as if he had forgotten what happened just now, he said with a concerned face: "What's the matter, big brother, just say something about it, why bother." ”

"I ......" Qin Cang wanted to speak and stopped, with a strange expression on his face.

"Ahem, can you go out first, I want to be quiet. Qin Cang said.

"Ah, who is Jingjing?" Liu Sandao looked dazed.

Yu patted his head in shock, and scolded with a smile: "Stupid you, he just wants to stay alone for a while, since this is the case, then let's go out first." ”

Liu Sandao glanced at her: "The little girl doesn't understand any humor. ”

"You're itchy and looking for a fight!"

"I said you can't beat me. ”

"Hey, do you have to do two tricks with me before you are willing?"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom!"

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The two of them were fighting and exited the room.

Qin Cang looked at the direction where the two of them were leaving, and suddenly let out a long sigh, he used the Qin family's secret technique Immovable Seal again, and stabilized his state of mind with Immovable Seal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Emperor Cang. The words began to pop back into his mind, but this time he was not so affected, and began to think calmly.

"I was inexplicably swept into the mirror of the retrospective light, but what I saw was not the past, but the scene of the future, first I met Qin Jue Su Yuqin, then I heard the strange call, and finally saw the decisive battle between the future me and the emperor who couldn't see his face clearly. ”

"In the future, I was killed by the emperor, and only one head remained, and this head was sealed in an emperor's coffin, constantly approaching me, but it was shattered when I was most frightened, it can be seen that the future is the future after all, and I will not really be sealed by the emperor's coffin now. But is this really my end?"

"Seeing is believing, hearing is false, but what you see must be true? The future is uncertain, if everything is doomed, I am destined to be killed, then what is the point of so-called cultivation?"

"Practice, cultivating is the way to change one's life against the sky, monk, cultivating is the thing of changing one's life against the sky, the wheel of cause and effect, fate and death, blue and yellow springs, and six reincarnations...... Reincarnation, hehe, the so-called reincarnation is just life dying again and again, memory is lost again and again, a person's life, if you can't even grasp life, what reincarnation do you expect, what's the point?"

"What's more, he even scattered my Dao Law Phase, soul and body, leaving only a dead head, I can't even step into the path of reincarnation, many years of cultivation, once I became an emperor, but in the end I ended up with such a ruinous end?

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There are more and more thoughts in Qin Cang's mind, he is not a person who likes to be bound, but the retrospective mirror allows him to see the so-called future scene, although he doesn't know what kind of specific realm the emperor is, but with the future of the scene and the emperor shattering the thirty-three heavens, the aftermath alone shook the terrifying destructive power of a large galaxy, he can guess the extraordinary meaning of the word emperor.

I'm afraid that the gods and demons of the heavens, who are unattainable in the eyes of all living beings, are all humble ants in front of this emperor!

"Emperor Cang, Emperor Cang, the Emperor is the sky, the Emperor is the peak, if I, Qin Cang, am really fortunate enough to be able to cultivate to the Emperor Realm, I am standing at the peak of the sky, and how can I hand over my fate to others to control?

"If I can't be a god or an emperor, I will be a man of the mountains and wilderness, and spend the rest of my life with my wife and children until I die of old age. If I can be a god and an emperor, I will be the master of the heavens and all worlds, and the gods, Buddhas, demons and demons will not be able to shake my Dao heart, let alone destroy my fate. My life can only be in my own hands!"

The thoughts in his mind became stronger and stronger, the Dao heart shook, the spiritual power in his body fluctuated, and the Canglan Sword rioted out from the spirit ring, resounding with a clangling sword sound.

Qin Cang looked at the Canglan Sword in front of him, and suddenly laughed, he suddenly felt that the so-called future was actually very ridiculous, and it was easy to be changed, as long as he swung the sword to kill himself now, it was equivalent to cutting off his own life, he would not become an emperor, and he would not meet another emperor, although this practice was suspected of evading, but it was also a scene that could really change to the future.

But he naturally would never choose such a stupid way to make a decision on his own, he just understood a truth through this idea, the so-called future is by no means fixed, the so-called ending, it may also be rewritten, the key depends on his own heart, as long as his Dao heart is proficient, act according to his own heart, what can not be changed?

Qin Cang had just figured out this at this moment, the four words of Emperor Cang's fate could no longer affect him, his Dao heart was unprecedentedly accessible, and the realm of the late stage of the Xuan Realm was naturally cultivated at this moment!

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