Chapter 959: Mental Journey
Tang Long blindly wanted to leave, even if there was the strongest emperor Cunzài, he didn't want to stop him.
Relying on the invincible secret skill of speed in the mountain and river walking technique, Tang Long crossed the Great Emperor Tribe in seven or eight steps, leaving this place known as the first forbidden place in the world of the Hundred Emperors.
When he left, he also noticed that outside the Great Emperor Tribe, there were people from the Human Race Alliance and the Heavenly Emperor Alliance who were fighting with him.
The killing battle between the two sides was very tragic, but there was also restraint, and the battle of the emperor was not killed.
Seeing this situation, Tang Long did not intervene.
He left the Great Emperor Tribe leisurely, using the Starry Sky Life Starlight Essence obtained from the tower, and with just one line, his injuries were completely recovered.
He was heading straight to Terran territory.
It used to take more than half a month, but now Tang Long sped up a little, and arrived at the Terran territory in half an hour.
He stepped in from the southwest, passing through Shengzhou and Yunzhou in Kyushu, and entered Cangzhou.
came to Beidou City, where he had lived for fifteen years.
Today's Beidou City has long been renamed, and even the higher-level Dalong County, and even the Cangyun region, have all been renamed and named after Tang Long.
Tang Long landed in Beidou City, he didn't go to see anyone, just walked around the place where he lived as a teenager and a child, and took a look.
When he passed by the Flying Eagle Young Martial Regiment, he stopped.
There was a shouting sound from inside, and there was a group of teenagers between the ages of thirteen and eighteen who were cultivating.
The former flying eagle sculpture has been replaced by Tang Long's sculpture.
The ten-meter-high Tang Long sculpture is made of pure gold, and it is said that after he became a human marquis, all forces in Dalong County jointly funded it.
And it has become a holy place for all young martial artists in Dalong County to pursue martial arts, and they all want to come here to practice.
Under the sculpture of the King of People, look at the stone tablets that write the records of the martial arts of the King of People and the records of mercenaries to motivate yourself.
Tang Long looked at the venue, which was more than ten times larger than the original, and the scenes he had experienced back then came to his mind.
Time and space were dislocated, and in a trance, he seemed to see that he was following the enlightenment teacher Wang Feng, and cultivating with a group of teenagers, there were laughter and tears.
But there is no way to go back to the past.
"Twenty years. ”
"Hey!"
Tang Long let out a long sigh and floated away.
He stepped out and came to the small home outside the city, in the green mountains and green waters.
There is still a joy here, with smoke curling and sunset.
That lonely little home still exists.
As the place where the king of people once lived, this place was deliberately preserved, and even the villagers spontaneously protected this place and strictly forbade outsiders to break in.
Tang Long stood in the very dilapidated room, as if he heard the laughter of his childhood.
He walked out of the house and into a brand new tomb.
This is his mother's grave.
A very simple woman, a mother who died in his childhood.
It used to be just an ordinary small cemetery, but now it has been rebuilt, and there is a tombstone with the words of his father, Tang Guo.
This was built by Tang Long after he became a human marquis, and his status increased sharply, and Tang Guo asked for it.
Tang Long knelt in front of the grave, gently stroked the tombstone, took out a silver needle and pricked it on his head, forcibly evoking the memory of when he was just born.
At that time, the family of three was very happy, although it was hard.
He clearly saw his mother's kind face, saw her spoiling himself all the time, saw that he was seriously ill in bed, and still cared about him when he was young.
Before you know it, tears are falling.
"On his day, the child will become the Nine Heavens God Emperor, and he will definitely inspect a soul in heaven and earth, find your soul fragment, and let you return!"
After Tang Longsan kowtowed, he resolutely left.
He walked through Beidou City, walked through Xingluo Town, walked through Dalong County, and walked through the places he had walked when he had risen step by step.
Every place is so clearly visible, but it can only be a memory of the past.
Tang Long's heart was indescribably quiet.
Since he bowed to the grave, he seemed to have entered a state of mystery and mystery.
Although it has not made his imperial will transform, it seems that he is using this process to carry out a subtle baptism, lay a solid foundation, and create opportunities for transformation.
Walked through Dalong County and entered the Lost Power City.
Inside the city, he saw the increasingly powerful Divine Clan.
The once weak four small clans combined with the remnants of the Holy Power Clan, under the Tang Longjian yì, rebuilt the Divine Power Clan, and then the Divine Power Clan was secretly helped by the hundreds of puppet emperors invited by the Human Race in the place where the Thunder Emperor informed, the Divine Power Clan has begun to see its scale.
The Holy Maiden is like a king who has already attained it.
Some other remnants from the Shengli clan also gradually rose.
They grew stronger every day, and some of them participated in the race war.
Tang Long looked outside quietly, remembering the Qiē left by the ancient doctor Hou at that time, the great success of his own medical Taoism, and the struggle of life and death, all of which made him sigh.
Breaking through the Lost City of Might, he landed on Lingxiao Island.
Once upon a time, the first time he came here, he was looking up.
Nowadays, no one can find out about his existence when he comes and goes.
He saw that when Ye Yuxi was away, as the dominant Yunyan, this female rogue king was in retreat to impact the realm of mixed spirits, and her growth was also amazing, especially this woman's shameless self-proclaimed eighth lady, her status on Lingxiao Island was rising, and even her teacher, the Immortal Moon King, who had just been promoted to a half-step emperor, had nothing to do with her, and she had to go to retreat to impact the Title Emperor, so Lingxiao Island was really Yunyan's master.
Tang Long did not meet Yunyan for fear of being stalked by this woman.
Although he often dislikes Yunyan's character very much, I have to say that often when he is unhappy, Yunyan's troublemaking is the most able to relieve his boredom.
Tang Long placed the Little Dark Moon Heavenly Star in the Lingxiao Dou Emperor's Mansion.
It was the best place to cultivate on Lingxiao Island.
Ye Yuxi, who is in retreat in the Little Dark Moon Heavenly Star, will be destined to soar into the sky in a hundred years.
Tang Long met the Lingxiao Puppet Emperor.
The former generation of emperors originally only existed in the form of the emperor's spirit, but because of Tang Long's encounter in the secret realm, with the help of the Lingxiao Tower Spirit, he actually transformed into a pseudo-emperor.
Now, Tang Long also returned the Lingxiao Tower Spirit with the help of Ye Yuxi.
The Lingxiao Puppet Emperor fuses with the Lingxiao Tower, and his combat power has been further improved, and he will be a puppet emperor with important combat power of the human race.
The two got together for five days and talked a lot.
It also made Tang Long know the secrets of many human races and hundred emperors and ten thousand races, which gave him a new understanding of the next racial war.
Leaving Lingxiao Island, Tang Long landed in Cangzhou City.
He didn't go to Ning Mo'er's house, which was the Siji Palace.
Just glanced at it from a distance, and saw the spiritual position of the Four Poles King, but it was the Four Extremes King who died in the race war for the human race, and now the new Four Extremes King is Ning Mo'er's brother Ning Zhishui, who was once decadent.
Ning Zhishui was promoted to the realm of the king, and then reorganized the Four Extremes Palace.
And then there is a more tragic one is the Golden Hammer King.
At that time, Tang Long and the direct descendants of the Golden Hammer King had a lot of conflicts, but now the Golden Hammer Mansion is no longer the glory it used to be, the Golden Hammer King died in the battle for the human race, but there is no rise to be promoted to the king among the descendants, they are destined to quit the king family soon.
Tang Long walked into the Ice Dao Palace.
Compared with other king families, the Ice Dao King family is even more decadent.
The number of family members has plummeted considerably.
Originally, there were countless people who came to the door every day, but now there are many people.
All those in the family who have a certain combat power were sent out by the Ice Dao King Yanzigui to fight for the human race, according to rumors, half of them have been killed in battle, and some of them have good potential, they were originally asked to come back, leaving a little blood for the Yan family, but as a result, not only Yanzigui did not agree, but the Yan family would rather die than return.
They just want to use their lives to defend the human race, so as to wash away the shame of the proud Yan Tianyang rebel of the family.
In the hall of the house, quietly, there was only a wheelchair, and an old man with wrinkles sat on it.
He is the Ice Dao King Swallow Zigui, who is once expected to rise in Cangzhou and become a peerless king.
The old man sat there, his dim eyes staring straight out of the hall.
When Tang Long appeared at the door of the hall, the old man seemed to have just returned from his thoughts outside the clouds, and when he saw Tang Long, he was dazed, ashamed, bitter, helpless, and had a trace of hatred that could not be concealed.
If it weren't for Tang Long, maybe Yan Tianyang would have led the Yan family to glory.
Unfortunately, there are no ifs.
"Hey!"
Tang Long sighed lightly and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Zigui leaned weakly on the wheelchair, and his whole spirit was not good.
"Click......
Footsteps rang out.
A pink-carved child ran in.
He is the only one of the direct descendants of Yanzigui who did not participate in the race war due to his young age.
Now he is only five years old.
"Ancestor, ancestor. The child ran with a smile and came to Yanzigui's side, and took his hand hard.
Yan Zigui stroked the child's pink face and smiled lovingly, which may be his last spiritual support.
"Ancestor, a big brother gave me a gift just now. The child said, "After I ate it, it was so comfortable, and now I have more strength, and he said that I should go to a pool in his yard every day to take a bath." ”
Yanzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and pressed on the child's head, and after a slight inspection, his heart was sour, and he trembled: "The prototype of the Holy Day Nine Heavens Body......
"Ancestor, what's wrong with you. The child looked at the swallow in bewilderment.
"The old ancestor is fine. Yanzigui stroked the child's head, "You go play, go play." ”
The children jumped out into the yard and played on their own.
Yan Zigui gently leaned back on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "King of People, I am ashamed that Yanzi has returned!"
Walking through, Tang Long stood on the land of Dongzhou.
He also saw the True Martial Emperor Platform and the True Martial Pavilion that were fused together.
He didn't see the Emperor Zhenwu who became the puppet emperor, because the Emperor Zhenwu was in the imperial city.
I saw familiar people such as the Sword King.
The brand-new dragon vein guardian of Yishui that is also seen in the underground dragon vein of Dongzhou.
The old guardians who had fought with him in the Dongzhou Bureau had all passed away in the past twenty years, leaving no traces, no glory, only the eternal faith of fighting for the human race.
Now the new Dragon Vein Guardians are just like them, silently paying for the human race.
There is only giving, no return.
This also brought Tang Long the deepest touch.