Immortal world, at the World Tree!

"Great Qin people, thank you, the world can be transcended, you have made great contributions, goodbye!

"Farewell, my Great Qin!"

"Farewell, my Great Qin!"

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The last sentence echoed in Yan Chuan's mind for a long time. Listening and listening, I don't know when, Yan Chuan was already in tears.

In the distance, the two immortals playing against each other were at a loss.

"That kid cried?"

"Crazy, what's going on?"

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The two immortals were extremely curious, endured it for several years, and finally couldn't help it anymore and flew over.

"Smack!" the two landed in front of Yan Chuan.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" the red-clothed fairy asked.

Yan Chuan suddenly sobered up and looked at the two of them.

"Boy, why are you crying?" the white-clothed immortal said curiously.

Yan Chuan wiped his tears, and finally smiled slightly: "It's okay, I thought of something sad!"

The two immortals were speechless for a moment.

"Boy, did the World Tree say something to you again?" asked the red-clothed immortal.

Yan Chuan immediately understood the thoughts of the two immortals.

"No!" Yan Chuan naturally shook his head and refused.

"No, since you don't, what are you doing sitting here? It's been years since you're not there?" said the white-clothed immortal blankly.

"I feel comfortable sitting here!"

Two Immortals: "............!"

"This kid must have something wrong with his head!" said the red-clothed immortal strangely.

The white-clothed immortal nodded.

"Two, I don't know if you know the two of you, the Confucian Demon King?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"Demon King Kong?" the faces of the two immortals changed.

"Oh, you two know?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.

"Boy, how do you know about the Kong Demon King?" said the red-clothed immortal with a frown.

"In the World Tree, I heard a lot of names, among which this Kong Demon King felt that the name was quite strange, so I asked this question!" Yan Chuan said.

"What does the World Tree say? No wonder, the World Tree records too many things. You kid is also lucky, you can hear the voice of the World Tree!" the red-clothed immortal sighed.

"Demon King Kong. It is a child of the Confucian family, in the past, this Confucian family was extremely hidden, and the world rarely knew the news of the Confucian family, until the Confucian Demon King was born, and no one knew about it!"

"Oh?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

"The Demon King of Kong was born, and successively destroyed a holy court and two dojos with the power of one person, and the ferocity was infinite, and it is rumored that he was later targeted by a Taoist god and killed by the Taoist god, and his name disappeared. But ......!"

"Huh?"

"As soon as the Kong Demon King died, the entire Kong family was involved, and ten people from the Kong family came out to fight with that god, and I heard that the god returned with a heavy blow! The Kong family shook the world in a battle!"

"The Kong family, there is also a powerful Kong family?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"This Kong family is also very strange, after becoming famous all over the world, they actually live in seclusion again! No one knows where they are!" the red-clothed immortal shook his head and sighed.

"That Kong Demon King, once destroyed one Holy Court and two dojos with the power of one person?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Yes, many people have legends that the Demon King of Kong may be an ancestral immortal cultivator!" the white-clothed immortal nodded.

"Ancestral Immortal again?" Yan Chuan frowned.

After dreaming of the heavenly machine for so many years, Yan Chuan finally understood that the ultimate of the world's powerhouses was the ancestral immortals, the lotus gods, the goddesses of Wu Cong, and Zhichen were all ancestral immortals. Unexpectedly, this hole demon king is too.

"Boy, what else do you hear?" asked the red-clothed fairy.

"No, it's just a series of countless names!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

The two immortals looked at each other, and they could only be helpless for a while.

After the two immortals left, Yan Chuan leaned his back against the World Tree again, closed his eyes and felt it.

Bai Peng's righteousness made Yan Chuan's state of mind seem to be sublimated. This is the grandeur.

Faintly, Yan Chuan had a guess that he was also called Bai Peng in his previous life. The remaining dialogue between the two people in the World Tree also has Bai Peng, and he may be the Bai Ping. It's also the ultimate self.

After a few years, Yan Chuan entered that state again and heard some voices.

No, I should have seen some pictures.

In the picture, it is yourself.

A mortal kingdom, a monarch himself, sits on a dragon chair and looks at the courtiers below.

"Huh, Wang Jian, Li Si, Kong Daoqiu, Xu Fu, Huo Guang, Bai Tushi?............。 They're all my courtiers in the picture?"

"Is this the life I once had?

The years of mortals are fast, and the light and shadow flow quickly, and one life passes.

Next life.

A martial arts sect in the mortal world.

Among the sects, Yan Chuan is the sect master.

"Huh? There are actually Wang Qian, Li Si, Kong Daoqiu, and Bai Tushi? What's going on?

The third life!

Fourth!

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Looking at everything in the picture, Yan Chuan fell into a deep silence. There are some faces who have been reincarnated with themselves, and when they are reincarnated, they are reincarnated, occasionally one or two people less, but they appear again in the next life.

There have been these people for dozens of generations. Yan Chuan took a deep breath.

"World Tree, why is this happening, is there an image, tell me!" Yan Chuan said softly.

Vaguely, Yan Chuan saw an emperor.

"Great Qin people, thank you, the world can be transcended, you have made great contributions, goodbye!

In all directions, there were many courtiers kneeling, and countless courtiers were in tears.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Emperor of Heaven, you're gone, what can the old minister do!"

"Heavenly Emperor!"

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Countless courtiers knelt down and cried to the sky.

I saw that in the picture, Bai Tushi was holding a long knife in his hand and stood up.

"Emperor of Heaven, Bai Qi is chasing after you! With my heroic spirit, even the fate of the Emperor of Heaven, if the Emperor of Heaven is destroyed, the ministers will be destroyed, and the Emperor of Heaven will be reincarnated, and the ministers will follow! Immortal!" Bai Tushi shouted with tears.

In the midst of drinking, he grabbed the long knife, and the long knife slashed towards his neck.

"Lord White!"

"Bang!"

With a knife cut himself, blood gushed out, and Bai Qi fell into a pool of blood, and committed suicide! The white light around his body was bursting out, as if it was a curse, and the white light suddenly connected to himself—

Yan Chuan clenched his fists, deeply shocked by this scene.

"Curse? Is this a curse? "Curse?" Yan Chuan looked at in surprise.

Yan Chuan's surprise was not over yet, in the picture, one courtier after another stood up-

"Emperor of Heaven, Wang Jian is chasing you!"

"Emperor of Heaven, Xu Fu is chasing you!"

"Emperor of Heaven, Meng Tian is chasing you!"

"Emperor of Heaven, Zhao Gao is chasing you!"

"Emperor of Heaven, Li Siyong follows the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Emperor of Heaven, Guiguzi will always follow the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Lü Buwei, forever with the Emperor of Heaven, immortal!"

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For a time, countless courtiers have cut themselves with soldiers and poured into pools of blood. Connected with life, connected to yourself. Countless courtiers fell in pools of blood, and the earth was dyed bright red, which was a pride and ambition, a kind of ambition to die with the emperor.

The heavens and the earth were darkened, as if they were mourning for this dynasty.

In the picture is a dynasty capital, above the dynasty capital, there are countless self-cuts. A large number of soldiers followed.

Born and Died Together——

Looking at the picture, Yan Chuan was silent for a long time. I understood in an instant, and understood why this group of courtiers had been by my side for many years.

Looking at the picture, tears welled up in Yan Chuan's eyes, and he was moved by these courtiers, as if he wanted to take a closer look at these courtiers.

"With you and others, I will never be lonely all the way!" Yan Chuan moved.

The picture slowly disappeared, but Yan Chuan couldn't calm down for a long time.

Thinking of the tragedy in the picture, Yan Chuan was deeply shocked.

"In this life, I will not let this scene repeat itself, in this life, I am back!" Yan Chuan sighed in a deep breath.

"Great Qin, Great Qin, no wonder I always have a feeling of familiarity with 'Qin', and even my country name is ordered to be 'Zhi Qin', Qin Zhi Zhi

"The World Tree, no mortals, the Upper Void Realm Twelve, how to break through again, where is the ultimate of mortals?" Yan Chuan asked with a hint of anticipation.

But this time, the World Tree didn't respond. Instead, a wave of cyan energy slowly poured out from the World Tree and surged into Yan Chuan's body.

Last time, Yan Chuan got cyan energy and completed the universe in his palm, and this time again?

Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt that this cyan energy directly acted on the soul. In an instant, Yan Chuan's soul seemed to have received a sublimation, glowing with a faint cyan.

Yan Chuan closed his eyes and felt.

This sitting is another year, spring goes to autumn.

Yan Chuan's eyelids moved slightly.

"I understand, the twelve layers of mortals are already the extreme, if you want to rise again, the catastrophe will come, if you want to break through again during the mortal period, you need to cover the days with heavy treasures, so that the catastrophe will not come, so that you can continue to break through in mortals. Jin Dayu's ancestor was born in the sun and used the sun to cover the days for millions of years. Yan Chuan sighed.

"The cyan energy you gave me this time was to help me cover up the number of days?I understand, thank you!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

As he spoke, Yan Chuan fell into a 'deep sleep' again.

Yan Chuan finally found a way to break through again!

Seal the Realm!

Zhao Xian was escorted by a group of expressionless powerhouses and flew into the distance.

As he flew away, Zhao Xian turned his head to look at the city lord's mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion and the ten floating islands inside, at this moment, corpses are all over the field, and blood is flowing like a river. There were corpses everywhere.

At the top of the City Lord's Hall, there was a black-robed man, and hundreds of black-robed people below were holding blood-stained swords and standing on top of corpses.

A group of black-robed people watched themselves leave.

"Assassin, is this an assassin, is there a more domineering assassin in the world?"

This time, the Mending Heaven Pavilion had indeed sublimated the Assassins to a new level.

Seeing Zhao Xian being taken away by a group of reformed people. The black-robed man at the head said in a deep voice: "The task is complete, go back!"

"Yes!" replied hundreds of black-robed men.

"Whew!" "Whew!"............

A group of black-robed people shot into the rain and disappeared like sharp arrows.

At this moment, some people in the city opened the door tremblingly and looked at the city lord's mansion, and all the people were also shocked at this moment. Such an assassin will also be remembered by the people of a city for the rest of his life.

ps: There is one more chapter! (To be continued)