Chapter 774: Things are not people, and there are great changes

The void is boundless, and the light and shadow are mottled.

The surrounding area of the five-color altar was filled with a mysterious and mysterious aura, and the laws of the space avenue were operating, and the figure of the chaotic ancient disappeared immediately.

Compared to when I came, the steps back should have been easy, but in fact it was extremely heavy.

Losing the burden on his shoulders, Chaogu not only failed to breathe, but his body became more and more sentenced, and he instantly aged for an unknown number of years.

Following the crowd of the living dead, Chao Gu tossed and turned between one five-colored altar after another.

He clearly realized that he was getting farther and farther away from the end of the only ancient road that he had longed for and pursued, and his mind was finally empty, and he was reluctant to think.

In fact, every time he closed his eyes, the tragic death of his best friend and the purgatory scene on earth would emerge, and he could only watch helplessly.

Troubled Gu was always thinking about revenge, but the intractable cracks in his body and the primordial spirit seemed to remind him of the huge gap between the two.

Moreover, his lingering breath was a glimmer of life that someone fought for him with his life, and the latter's words before his death still echoed in his mind.

Therefore, Chaogu finally chose to swallow this bitter fruit and leave this sad place.

He can already imagine that the rest of his long life will be spent in savoring this bitterness.

"Hum—"

With a humming sound, the five-colored fairy light was brilliant, and Chao Gu and the others finally returned to the First Divine City.

Passing by with Chaogu and others is a vigorous and high-spirited face.

Among them, how many of them can sing all the way, and how many will bury their bones in other places, or end up secretly?

But in any case, all of this has nothing to do with the future chaos.

Returning to the First God City, Chaogu did not continue to follow the Great Flow to the Five-Colored Altar, but chose to go on the road alone. Because after all, he still doesn't want to see some of the old people in the past.

Hundreds of years have not been wasted in the end.

Today's Chaogu has entered the realm of saints and has the strength to cross the void.

And the First Divine City is not far from Beidou, so he can naturally return to his hometown.

The immortal light cut through the dark and silent universe, and finally submerged into the majestic star in front of it, pointing directly at the desolate continent in the north.

The northern plains are vast and vast.

The sky was gray and cold. The dim and oppressive atmosphere seems to be suffocating.

And all this, naturally, did not have the slightest impact on the troubled Gu who was already a saint.

Even, the familiar scenery around him also brought him a hint of relaxation and comfort that he had not seen for a long time.

If you go back in this way, Master and Sister should be disappointed, right?

Chaogu's heart was mixed, and he thought of it like this.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that in the eyes of his elders and relatives, his ability to return safely was far more important than anything else.

Thinking of this, Chaogu's cold heart, which seemed to be dead, was also slowly dissolving, and without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the familiar direction.

However, as Chaogu gradually approached his destination, perhaps it was really because of the closer home, or because of something else, there was a faint uneasiness brewing in his heart.

….

As a monk in the realm of a saint, he has already stepped into another realm, and he can naturally feel certain things in the dark.

With uneasiness and apprehension, Chao Gu turned into a fairy light, tearing apart the void universe, and it was really the end of the world.

"No!

When Chao Gu really stood in the place where the sect was located in the past, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and let out a heart-rending wail.

As far as the eye could see, it was a desolate ruin, apparently in a dilapidated state.

Here, it used to be a place where the leylines converged, and there were surging heaven and earth sources that evaporated out, creating the land of the Northern Plains

, an inconspicuous sect of practice.

But now, it's all in vain.

Only the ruins of the walls and the scattered ashes exist, telling the sadness that happened here in the past.

In fact, Troubled Gu returned from the only ancient road, and he was already depressed, but now he is like a walking corpse, shuttling through the old land of the sect in the past.

This is the place where the master preached; There was a place where the brothers and sisters of the teachers played back then; Not far away, it's ......

The people and things in the memories are still very distinct, just like yesterday, but in front of them, they are already separated forever.

The cold wind howled through the ruins of the wasteland, and there was a beast-like whimper and cry, which resonated with the heavens and the earth, and was enveloped in a desolate atmosphere.

In the chaotic world, everything seemed to have lost its brilliance, and he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell from mid-air.

The body of the saint level smashed into the depths of the earth, buried in the mud and sand.

Blood was pouring from his ears, nose and throat, staining the earth's veins red and spurting thin fountains of blood.

Chaogu was buried deep in the ground, completely like a dead corpse, and never moved again.

In fact, after the only thing about the ancient road, the chaos of the ancient has long been like ashes.

It's just the last words of his best friend before his death, as well as the thoughts of his relatives who supported him not to fall.

Now, dying like this may be a good ending for him.

In a trance, the chaotic ancient seems to have traveled through a long time of hundreds of years, returning to the day when the sect was robbed.

He saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a demon wielding a butcher's knife, and also saw the master, junior sister and others going to righteousness, and saw their resoluteness when they committed suicide.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, his chaotic heart couldn't help but start beating again, and his anger and hatred dyed his vision bright red.

And as his thoughts moved slightly, time seemed to go backwards, and the chaos returned to the moment when everything had not yet begun.

This time, Chao Gu decisively chose to make a move, and with his current cultivation in the realm of saints, he could easily kill the offender.

At the same time, from the chaotic ancient Meixin Sendai, a blazing boundless immortal light flew out, as if illuminating the eight directions of the universe and connecting the ancient and modern future.

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