"The two brothers love memories, but I don't like them!" As one of the powerhouses above the three major sacrificial paths, Emperor Chu Tian naturally felt and felt something, and followed them openly, and went to see their past, their life experience, etc.

"Lord Chu, of course you don't want to recall, the Black Emperor's predecessor said that you were a human trafficker at that time, Chu Demon, Chu Luoli, Cremation Dao Ancestor, Jar Heavenly Emperor, ah...... It hurts me to death, I'm going to cry and go to my grandmother to sue you for being black! ”

Chu Xi covered her head, tears fell from her eyes in pain, as one of Chu Feng's favorite descendants, she always called him Master Chu.

Not to mention, Emperor Chu Tian still loves to listen.

However, after his black history was revealed, he couldn't help it a little and beat this descendant.

"Go, tear down the nest that the Dog Emperor made of scriptures for me, bring back all the scriptures he stole from me, and beat me up again!" He commanded.

"I can't beat it!" The girl Chu Xi resisted.

"Bring the stone jar and put the Dog Emperor inside." Chu Feng threw out a stone jar.

Then, he began to spy on the past of Emperor Desolate Heaven and Emperor Ye Tian, and followed their footsteps openly, watching with relish.

"One is rampant in the wilderness, shouting to eat them all, and the other is being pointed at and shouted as Ye Hei, and he is not much better than me." He muttered to himself.

Back then, he picked up a stone jar at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and it all started here.

At first, his path of cultivation was joyful and joyful, and the earth's aura was revived, and he grew all the way, advancing by leaps and bounds, soaring on the pollen path.

What kind of heavenly beings in the secret realm of the earth, the gods and saints in the starry sky, there is nothing to say, all the way over, live selling the gods and saints, it is simply singing all the way.

The appearance of the Yang Universe, for him, everything has changed, life has changed from joy to sorrow, and after knowing all kinds of truths, the atmosphere is extremely dignified.

The earth is constantly reincarnated, and old things are appearing in cycles, and what he has experienced, I don't know how many times the cycle has been repeated in the past, everything is dominated by the resurrection of the corpse of the Immortal Emperor.

Chu Feng shook his head and sighed, the experience behind him still made him a little silent when he thought about it, all the heavens and all walks of life, countless universes, all the strong people died in battle.

Waste, leaf......

Even the willow gods were destroyed, and even the empress was in armor......

Those experiences of blood and bones will only be remembered and unforgettable forever.

Lin Nuoyi's predecessor, the priestess at the source of the pollen road, as well as the demons, all died.

In the worlds, in the entire time and space, and beyond the Great Dao, only he was the only one left.

To this day, he still wonders, is that war really over?

"It's over!" He sighed heavily.

"I will open a way for future generations!" This was the cry he had when he faced the Seven Great Ancestors.

"Through the sky, through the latitude and earth, end all enemies in the past, present and future!" To this day, his last roar seems to still echo in his ears, still reverberating in various time and space.

Then, he heard the voices of Emperor Desolate Heaven and Emperor Ye Tian and asked him to pass.

Chu Feng got up, ready to step through the time and space of history, and also entered that plateau again.

"Lord Chu, have you mentioned the matter of Lord Demon Demon with Emperor Ye Tian again? Recently, don't mention it, I've heard that he borrowed the sword in his hand in advance, just waiting for you to bring it up again. Chu Xi was outside the room, cautiously probed, and said.

"Shut up!"

With a brush, Chu Feng stood on the familiar plateau.

All three of them are on the sacrificial path, reaching perfection in the realm, and truly reaching the end of the path of cultivation.

Fate, creation, cause and effect, the way of heaven, etc., are just the weakest bubbles for them, and they will collapse before they can reach out and touch them.

The so-called eternity, the Tao, the billions of worlds, all time and space, beyond the immeasurable universe, beyond the chaos, and everywhere, from ancient times to the present, and even in the future, can all be dissipated with their thoughts, and the light of their eyes can deplete all and reproduce all.

The three of them knew that there was a "sick person", but it was a bit bizarre that it was difficult for them to resurrect him completely.

"Let's get started!"

The three of them traced it together, and since they couldn't bring him to this era to recover, then let's go to his era and take a look.

In the past, the three of them sent him away, helped him to free him, erased all traces of him in the world, and now the three of them went to find him.

In the lake, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Reincarnation Lotus swayed in the water.

In a small courtyard, the avenue is flourishing with trees, and the sound of chanting is emitted.

In the courtyard, a pale-faced man was stroking the qin, coughing up blood from time to time, there was a rough grinding disc not far away, and a small stove was boiling tea nearby.

A flower tree bears white and flawless buds, and the fragrance is fragrant.

"Sit down and have tea?" The man was pale, and he looked like them.

"Do you remember us?"

"It's a little impressive, in the end, it was the three of you who helped me see me off and made me disappear from the world completely, thank you, but why did you embody me again?" The man asked.

"Why are you sick, what is your past, what has happened?"

"I seem to have told you that above the sacrificial path, I sacrificed the past, the present, the future, myself, the worlds, and beyond the avenue, I ...... It should be misanthropy. ”

"I came out of nothing, I went out of nothing, I came out of nothing, and I went from something to nothing, and so on, and so on...... I got sick. I have no past, no future, and now is not me, everything is almost forgotten. ”

"We don't understand, how can our predecessors get sick in this realm, above the sacrificial path, and will we also get sick? What about the people of your time, didn't they have a companion? ”

"Yes, I have forgotten, there is no past, there is no future." The pale-faced man said, a little confused.

"It's the seniors themselves who don't want to remember, cut everything off and cover everything. If we can, we are willing to trace back and re-uncover that dusty history for you. ”

"Yes." The pale-faced man nodded, he didn't even care about his own life, he just wanted to cut off everything, how could he be afraid of the past?

Before going back, the Three Days Emperor first took the man's pulse and diagnosed his condition.

"Rising from within, not from outside?"

"Senior, you still need to open your heart yourself."

"Offended!"

In the end, the Three Emperors stretched out a finger at the same time, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, back then they were afraid of accidents, so they hurriedly sent this person away, as he wished, rubbing away all traces, today is different, they want to find out some truth.

When their fingers touched the center of his eyebrows and traced back to the source, there was a bang, and the pale masculinity changed instantly.

In an instant, the endless sea of time was evaporated, the space of the worlds was shattered, the avenue was shattered, and nearby, around, hundreds of millions of infinite universes turned into ashes, and only he survived in the world forever.

"What do you want to do?" A majestic voice came.

Then, after he saw the faces of the three people, he was relieved again, and at this level, the material, spiritual, fate, Tao, chaos, etc., all lost their meaning to him.

Naturally, he directly understood the reason and so on.

"I don't want to leave a trace, so why let me reproduce it." He whispered, then he frowned again, and said, "Well, it's my fault, I didn't cut myself off, you can see it for yourself if you want to." ”

As he spoke, the endless gray universe had been restored, the countless seas of time were calm and waveless, the avenue was natural inside and outside, and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was still there.

"Senior, I'm sorry."

The three Heavenly Emperors were also unfazed and did not feel surprised.

Next, they each traced, went on their own roads, passed through the figure of the man, appeared outside the infinite time and space, the infinite existence of the universe, and then returned to the point of the original state.

Then, they looked at it from this point again, the point of the Endless Initial State, the Endless Primordial Land of the same level, and they crossed it again.

Subsequently, they classified themselves into "One" from the "Boundless Infinity" that converged in this infinite primordial state, and then traced it back again, and when they looked at it, they found that there was an infinite one in the same level.

In this way, after the endless one is presented, it is gathered again, and it is a little bit back...... It's a continuous cycle, an endless cycle of repetition and repetition.

And then......

Then......

……

For other beings, even if they can do it, it is a personal task, and it is too much to do.

However, for the Three Emperors, there is no such thing, there is no concept of time and space, there is no existence of the Dao, and everything is known in an instant.

They disappeared from here, disappeared from the courtyard, and all found the same place that could not be described, or perhaps the same residual breath.

This person really doesn't exist anymore, but the self-erasion is not complete, and there are still a little traces.

From here, they let the traces overflow the information.

Suddenly, it seemed to be extremely bright, and it seemed like endless darkness, and it was a kind of thought spreading, and they found the past of the pale man.

Three heavens and earths detained some information from a trace, and then their eyes opened and closed, reshaping the infinite universe, time and space, chaos, and Tao, and evolving the trajectory of this person's life.

That's blood, that's chaos, he has experienced the annihilation of the race, the extinction of the realm, the endless time and space, the destruction of the billions of endless primordial universes, and only himself remains.

In those bloody battles, he fought and fought in the sea of creatures composed of his opponents, and he fought and killed everything.

It was a myriad of huge figures, it was an endless way, he walked alone with his cloak and hair, chiseled through all the hostile camps, swept away everything, and looked back, there was blood and tears.

After the annihilation of the clan and the extinction of the realm, he experienced the moment when even the enemy was wiped out and nothing ceased to exist, the endless time and space, the universe, the chaos, and the Dao, restarted I don't know how many times, and was sacrificed by him over and over again.

Everything loses meaning to him.

The three-day emperor frowned, he was a ...... Once half-crazy, the endless primordial land, everything was wiped out by him, from ancient times to the present, nothing existed, only such a creature remained.

As he was disillusioned, reborn, and continued to go back and forth, he could not describe what level, what height, he calmed down, and then looked back, even if in a thought, he reappeared everything, resurrected relatives and friends, but he could not find the original feeling.

Those relatives, those old friends, sincere feelings are the same, but for creatures like him, those people and things are like a fragment in historical time and space, a line of words, a touch of information, and have lost the original meaning that ordinary people can experience.

The level of life is different, and he can't find the emotion he used to have.

Beyond all, he is the only one.

He was tired of it, everything was meaningless to him.

He beheaded himself, sacrificed himself again, and just wanted to leave an ordinary him, and live quietly with those relatives in the past.

But, in the end, that ordinary him, there was still a problem.

After all, his Taoism is inevitably growing, and the sealed past, the underlying emotions flow out silently, and some negative emotions appear, becoming the root of the ten kinds of diseases, and also the origin of the ten primordial substances on the plateau.

In the end, he burned himself, carried his ashes in a triple bronze coffin and a stone pot, erased all the extraordinary remnants, and buried him on the plateau, and what happened to him.

After tracing everything, the three emperors returned to the small courtyard, in the quiet night, the soft moonlight sprinkled, and the four of them sat around the fire, making tea.

"Seniors, you don't have to deliberately cut yourself, if you feel bored in the future, you can talk to us."

"Aren't you worried that you'll become another me, or rather, live on the same trajectory as me? Eventually become me. The pale-faced man asked.

"Don't worry."

"Really?

“……”

The patient's eyes became incomparably deep, like a dark and boundless abyss, about to devour the worlds, and his whole being seemed to stand in a place where there was no light.

His face was flat, and he said, "Have you ever thought that what you see and hear is what I want to show you?" The past has long since been blurred, reduced to old photographs that have faded and passed away in the ashes. Perhaps, I can't help but don't want to give you the truth. The darkness and blood of the past are best annihilated with me. Do you believe what you see and hear, and are you not afraid that everything is false?! ”

"I believe in the sword in my hand."

"Senior, please have some tea."

"Let's burn that old picture completely."

The three people on the other side said at the same time.

The four of them raised their teacups and touched them gently.

Bite!

Four cups collided, but only three of them made a sound.

In an instant, the endless universe was extinguished, the infinite primordial land dissipated, everything ceased to exist, and the worlds were completely darkened, and eternity sank.

And the owner of the small courtyard, whose figure reappeared in the darkness, condensed, the pale color on his face disappeared, and gradually there was light, he said a "good" word, and nodded there.

The figures of Emperor Huangtian, Ye Fan, and Chu Feng also reappeared, standing here.

Then, they clinked glasses again.

This time, the four cups all made a crisp crashing sound at the same time, as if nothing had happened, and those dusty time and space, the origin universe, the primordial place, the chaos, beyond the avenue, and the places beyond words that were indescribable, all recovered in an instant under their eyes!

The bright moon hangs high, the night is soft, the small courtyard is peaceful and quiet, and the four of them raise a glass and drink it all.