Chapter Ninety-Nine: To the Divine Realm
"Of course!" Qin Hong smiled hard and opened his arms.
The two siblings hugged each other tightly again.
In Qin Hong's heart, the past rushed in front of him like water.
The little girl back then was held in Qin Hong's arms like this, until Qin Yue was forcibly taken away by Shui Hua Zhenren, and many years later, when the brother and sister reunited, it was still such a hug.
A hug is not complicated, simple, but contains countless emotions.
The strong brother-sister affection is all in this embrace.
After a long time, Qin Hong let go of his hand and swept his gaze towards Tao Wuya, Chen Gangdou and Hu Fei.
"Tao Wuya, Chen Gangdou, Hu Fei, the teacher is not by your side, you can't have any slackness in cultivation! Qin Hong said.
"Yes, Master!"
Tao Wuya, Chen Gangdou, and Hu Fei replied at the same time.
"Okay, that's it......" Qin Hong's gaze swept over everyone again, this time his gaze stayed on everyone's body for a relatively long time, as if he wanted to imprint these people into his mind one by one.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Qin Hong waved his hand and turned into a white light, shooting into the sky.
In the past three days, Qin Hong has traveled through many places in the Xuanwu Continent and seen many, many places in the Xuanwu Continent.
Three days later.
Endless abyss, ancient battlefield.
Qin Hong stood in the center of the Ancient Battlefield, and beside him was your expressionless Ah Jin.
"Can't I really put them in the Hongyuan Pagoda and take them to the Divine Realm?" Qin Hong asked again.
"No, master!" Ah Jin nodded and said: "The rules of the Divine Realm are different from those of the Xuanwu Realm, the people of the Xuanwu Realm go to the Divine Realm, the breath is different, they will be sensed by the Divine Realm, and they will descend on the Tribulation, with their current strength, it is impossible to block the Tribulation of the Divine Realm!"
"Then the only way to go to the Divine Realm alone is to go to the Divine Realm first, and when I reach the Divine Realm, I will cultivate hard, and one day I will achieve something, find my wife, and then come to find someone else! Or, I will establish my own strength in the Divine Realm or the Immortal Realm, and when the people from the Xuanwu Realm will fly to the Upper Realm, they will be able to come to me!" Qin Hong thought in his heart.
But Qin Hong also knew that all this was destined to be very difficult, but in Qin Hong's heart, he was not afraid, and he had reached the peak step by step on the Xuanwu Continent, and he had already developed Qin Hong's indomitable belief.
"Buzz ......"
Ahead, a space fluctuates.
Only when you reach the realm of human gods can you see the space here, this is the place where the Xuanwu realm leads to the fairy world or the god realm, and it is also the weakest place where the space barrier between the two worlds is the weakest, and it is precisely for this reason that the power of the upper realm will choose to forcibly open the space passage here, and forcibly teleport the immortals or gods of the upper realm to the Xuanwu realm.
"Ah Jin, enter the Hongyuan Pagoda!" Qin Hong looked at Ah Jindao.
Ah Jin nodded, and immediately entered the space of Hongyuan Pagoda.
Qin Hong took a step forward and walked into the space where the space was constantly fluctuating.
In an instant, Qin Hong suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and time and space seemed to become extremely chaotic at this moment, with countless space fragments and distorted rays constantly dancing.
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Xuanwu Continent.
Wu Zong, Tian Shan.
The news of Qin Hong's departure to the Divine Realm had already spread in Wucheng.
The founder of the Martial Sect, the spiritual pillar of the Tianshan Mountains and even the entire Xuanwu Continent, has left this world.
Many people have a sense of loss in their hearts.
But that's irrelevant.
The entire Xuanwu Realm has now been calmed down, and various sects are lining up the Xuanwu Continent again, but there is no doubt that the only super force that commands the entire Xuanwu Realm and has an unshakable leadership position is the Martial Sect.
Tao Wuya, Chen Gangdou, and Hu Fei, the strength of the three of them is enough to sweep all the other sects, plus the Xuan gods such as Xiongba, Pan Shen, and Zi Rui, making the strength of the Martial Sect incredibly strong.
The 10,000-year-long turbulent times have finally calmed down, and the hero who has achieved all this, Qin Hong, his name is destined to go down in history forever, engrave it into a monument, and become a myth that has been praised by all generations in the Spring and Autumn Period.
At this time, on the top of a peak in the Tianshan Mountains, a woman with a grim face stood alone, her eyes were deep and bright, and there was a faint sadness hidden in it.
She is Zuo Qingmei.
Since Qin Hong left the Tianshan Mountain, she has been here every day, standing on this peak, and when she is tired, she will sit down and sit on the bluestone slab under her.
The scorching sun, the strong winds, and the torrential rain could not affect her.
Day after day, year after year, it seemed that she had been waiting on this mountain for a thousand years, and as for what she was waiting for. I'm afraid not many people know about it.
Similarly, in the center of Wucheng, in a gallery called Tianpin, a woman with a slightly depressed expression stood in the bustling crowd, and most people's eyes fell on an ink painting in the center of the gallery.
The color of this painting is simple, only black and white, and even the amount of brush and ink consumed is very small, but there is a profound and ineffable artistic conception transmitted from the painting.
"A thousand mountains and twilight snow. ”
"In those days of war and chaos, I often traveled thousands of miles away in the snow country, during that time, on horseback was my habitat, I enjoyed the snow of a country alone, watching the snow of a thousand mountains fade away in the twilight. Later, too much time passed, and the carriage could not pull my memory, so that every time I recalled, all I had in my mind was the endless mountains and endless snow, which gradually fell into silence in the twilight!"
The woman whispered the inscription in the painting, this is the only painting that Qin Hong left in the Xuanwu Continent to be published to the world, and it is also the supreme masterpiece of the Tianpin Painting Museum.
Countless people from all over the Xuanwu Continent came to the Tianpin Painting Gallery in Tianshan Wucheng just to see the style and charm of this painting.
At this time, the woman in the black gown was obviously not just looking at the splendor of the painting, but in her eyes, tears became more and more, and finally overflowed.
"You're really ruthless. Just left like this, no longer putting me in your heart, don't you know that there is another person in this world who is worried about you?"
"I know I was wrong. But I'm really not reconciled, I still want to go back to the past!"
"No matter if I have a little space in your heart, I will always follow your footsteps, and when I have seen the footprints you left in the Xuanwu Realm over and over again, I will go to the God Realm to find you!"
A hint of determination flashed in the woman's eyes, and she immediately took a deep breath, forcibly evaporated her tears with her mysterious power, and walked out without looking back.