Chapter 41: The Lights of Ten Thousand Homes

"Stop!" An incomparably old voice came, and an aura that surpassed the Saint King swept over the sky.

Everyone, including Xu Changqing, breathed suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be pressed by the Divine Mountain, and it was difficult to move.

The breath alone allowed them to cause such a result, and what would happen if they did it?

Several commanders were also targeted by that terrible coercion in an instant, and they were pressed heavily to the ground, their faces sticking to the bluestone road, and their eyes looked at the sky in horror.

A blood-stained white-haired old man walked slowly from the starry sky, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time, and blood droplets appeared on his nose and eyes.

It seems that it has gone through a big war.

"Pang Tong, Hook Yi, Sun Receiver, collude with foreign races, trying to obliterate my human race Tianjiao!"

"Damn it!"

The old and domineering voice spread throughout the forty-ninth city, and everyone was stunned, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

Rumble!

The next moment, the white-haired old man shot out expressionlessly, and slapped directly at the few people who had just made a move, and the huge palm suddenly covered several people, and it instantly turned into bloody mud.

There was no room for resistance at all, and even the old man had already controlled his own strength to the extreme, and not even a trace of aftermath had spread.

Everyone was silent, they didn't expect this to happen.

It's good that Xu Changqing didn't come, but as soon as he came, a few strong people died, which was outrageous.

After the white-haired old man easily eliminated a few people, he looked at Xu Changqing and said, "Your appearance has caused many strong people to have a crisis, so they will get rid of you at any cost." ”

"Of course, it's not just you, Swallowing the Sky, Feathering the Divine Son, Heavenly Love, Overlord, and the major Tianjiao have all been targeted."

"The Holy Spirit Clan, there is an extremely perverted young generation, they should have done it to you, be careful."

After the white-haired old man helped Xu Changqing solve the trouble, he left.

He didn't ask Xu Changqing to do anything, he was just doing his duty.

After all, the envoy is also on this mission, protecting the Emperor Pass, and also protecting the Terran Tianjiao from being attacked and killed by the old monsters of the foreign race.

However, the envoys of the emperor are not like him.

"My human race, in this life, has the hope of becoming an emperor....."

The white-haired old man didn't want to see those hopes of becoming emperors dashed, after all, the Terran race could have a great emperor, which was a great benefit to the Terran race.

Xu Changqing was silent, and after taking a deep look at the white-haired old man, his intuition told him that this white-haired old man was the envoy of the first level of the human race.

However, he left the place without asking and continued on his journey.

He has not stopped for a moment since he was on the road.

He wants to rise as fast as possible, defeat the major Tianjiao, fight a bloody road, and finally fight her in a decisive battle!

From now on, he knew that he had entered the field of vision of the whole starry sky, and his life was in danger at all times.

There may be a great sage who will come to besiege him, or there may be people of other races who will smuggle in and besiege them.

"He's on the road again, he really doesn't stop for a moment, he didn't choose to go to the secret realm and the trial ground, and he went directly to the broken road of the starry sky." Many young people are sighing.

They have already come here very reluctantly, and any further, they will not be able to.

Because of the fiftieth level of the human race, it is very special.

There is a secret realm in the fifty levels, which is the gathering place of the major celestial arrogances of the whole universe, the place of battle, from the major races.

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The boring journey, the starry sky where darkness and coldness coexist, Xu Changqing walked alone, he didn't have any distractions in his heart, he watched the exercises when he was bored, and when he was lonely, he just found a place to sit down and drank silently.

On this day, near the fiftieth level, there was an ancient land of life.

Xu Changqing entered the Ancient Land of Life, which was different from what he imagined.

There is no smoke at all, there is just tranquility.

At night, the starry sky is bright, the dense stars are shining with brilliant brilliance, the bright half-moon hangs high in the sky, and the surface of the moonlight exudes a pale golden light, but it is cold when it shines on the ground.

Xu Changqing dodged and left this dense forest, he planned to stay here for some time, because he hadn't rested for a long, long time.

And the killing intent is too strong, and there is no suitable environment for enlightenment, so during this time, it is better not to fight, kill, and talk about it quietly for a while.

At night, he passed by a small town.

Under the moonlight, the streets of the town are lined with rows of houses, with red lanterns hanging on them, and dark shadows walking around the windows, accompanied by laughter and laughter.

It's not too late, according to the time, it's just over eight o'clock in the evening.

Xu Changqing sensed it, it seems that the cultivators here are not strong, and the strongest is the Dao Palace, which is located in a big house in the center of the city.

"Hahaha, it's time for me to be a father today!"

Next to the street, there is a willow tree, and under the willow tree, a few immature children are playing, and there is a pile of sand and mud under their feet, and they are playing with the house.

There are also some gray-haired old people sitting at the gate of some courtyards, including uncles and aunts, who are discussing whose family has an accident and whose family has died.

Some people also talked about the romantic era of the year, and told how handsome they were back then.

"Today is the Chinese New Year, have you figured out the arrangements for next year?"

"Think about what to do so much, don't think so much about the New Year, everyone is happy, happy reunion, eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, that's not good, you have to talk about next year's arrangements."

"Brother, let's go, let's go shoot the cannon!"

The town is bustling with laughter, and children with happy smiles on their faces go to some shops with their parents' New Year's money.

Through the windows of the houses in the town, five or six people gathered inside, some talking, some laughing, some drinking loudly, and some relatives who had not seen each other for several years also returned.

The lights of thousands of homes are bright, the red dust is shining, all these are the sights that only mortals have, and the monks, the retreat is only a few years, I don't know how long they have not participated in this kind of reunion.

What are they after?

Phoenix?

But after immortality, those familiar people after immortality are gone, so what's the point?

Walk on God's road and fight in all directions?

But not everyone is the protagonist.

Their goal is to become an emperor, and after becoming an emperor, the universe will be respected and invincible to the heavens, but so what, they have mortals to live happily?

Xu Changqing didn't envy everyone here, none of them lit him on, but so what, the path he walked was destined to not fit into this environment.

"This little brother is an outsider, right?"

"Why is it that you have white hair at a young age? How unlucky this is. ”

Some people on the street also sighed when they saw Xu Changqing.

And when some old people saw Xu Changqing's expression and eyes, they knew that this person was very lonely, and he exuded a kind of arrogance and forward-looking momentum all over his body.

"Little brother, have you eaten, do you want to come to my house for a meal, it happens to be lively?" With a warm smile on her face, an aunt walked up to Xu Changqing, took his hand, and was about to go to the house.

Although Xu Changqing has white hair, he looks really handsome, although he looks a little cold.

Xu Changqing was stunned for a while, but did not refuse, and followed his aunt into a simple room.

Why didn't you refuse, it's just nostalgia for yourself in your previous life.

He is not exterminating all humanity and all emotions, but he is removing what he considers to be shackles.

As for killing countless people, it is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to let all kinds of troubles come to the door.

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An oil lamp hung on the wall, and as soon as you entered, it was filled with some strange smell that I couldn't tell what it was like.

The smell was familiar and unfamiliar, like going to a friend's house for the first time.

Inside the house, there was an old man and four young boys and girls.

Two men, two women.

They are good-looking, but their skin is rough and sallow, their pores are large, they are also a little dark, they are wearing linen clothes, but when they look at the fabric, they are very new.

"Come on, let's have some food together." The enthusiastic aunt pulled Xu Changqing to the small table and sat down, and then served him rice.

Xu Changqing didn't speak, just sat here silently, observing the surroundings from time to time, and the four young boys and girls were all staring at him intently.

"Little brother, is there a marriage match?"

"Little brother, where is your home?"

The enthusiastic aunt asked around, very curious, but her ultimate goal was to find out if Xu Changqing had a wife or a favorite woman.

But Xu Changqing just shook his head, and his eyes became a little colder.

The people here are very welcoming, very simple, and they miss themselves in their previous lives, but that was only in the past.

Now, his heart is like a rock, and no one can shake his state of mind.

After countless years of hard work, he has cultivated a heart of steel.

He just came here to calm down the killing intent in his heart, not to covet the beauty here.

In the days to come, there will be only blood and tears, only the battle-torn battlefield, and the beautiful picture of the emperor's road.

It's better to enjoy it now.

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