Chapter 134: Conquering the Floating World
Rumble!
Ji Fushi was stunned.
At this moment, Ji Fushi's mind was like a depth charge, his mind was blown blank, his eyes looked at Qing Yu's simple and calm figure in a daze, and his eyes that had seen the vicissitudes of the world were surging with blood and tears, and suddenly, the tall giant shadow bowed down to another cyan figure, and his five bodies fell to the ground.
"The younger generation Ji Fushi, I am fortunate to have three lives in this life, and I will meet the Emperor Qingyu!"
This worship, there was not the slightest pretentiousness and disguise, and even Blood Kunpeng was shocked, this person in front of him had such power, so that the blood path giants who had always been invincible worshiped him.
Ji Fushi's blood and tears are rolling, and the excitement is overflowing, at this moment, what life and death are thrown away by him, he only feels that he has survived for tens of thousands of years, and today he is fortunate to see the Qingyu Emperor, so he has not lived in vain.
The legend of the three ancient emperors, only the closer you are to the demon cultivators in the ancient period, the more you can understand the meaning.
Their existence is by no means as simple as the story that has been passed down through the ages, the peak of demon cultivation, that is where everyone's belief and yearning lie, and even more so for people like Ji Fushi who are shallow because of their talents, the meaning of Emperor Qingyu to him can be said to be throughout his life.
Qing Yu seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and with a pair of hands, he helped Ji Fushi, who was crying a lot, up.
Blood Kunpeng and Su Xian were both stunned, thinking to themselves, is this really the empty-eyed blood cultivation boss before?
"Although I can see that you are showing your true feelings, it is also inevitable that you will be guilty of trying to take away my son. Qing Yu just said lightly, and it seemed to determine the life and death of Ji Fushi.
Hearing this, Ji Fushi just shook his head indifferently, his eyes were resolute, and he said frankly: "I am a deserving person for tens of thousands of years, and I have already earned it when this death period is late for ten thousand years." I have had low talent since I was a child, a thirty-year-old demon master, a hundred-year-old demon spirit, a two-hundred-twenty-year-old demon king, a four-hundred-eighty-year-old demon sect, and a nine-hundred-ninety-year-old demon emperor. ”
"When I was a child, the story of the emperor was often on the lips of my mother, and the world praised the various glorious deeds of the emperor. It's a pity that creation makes people. Now he still wants to take away the emperor's beloved disciples, and is deceived by greed and immortality, everything is deserved. ”
"When he was dying, he could see the emperor at a glance, he must have accumulated virtue in his previous life, and his younger generation had no regrets about this life. I hope the emperor will punish him!"
After speaking, Ji Fushi bowed deeply again, and the level of sincere awe could not be seen at all, and it even faintly triggered the will of the demon cultivator, which showed that he was full of courage.
On the spiritual sea, Ji Fushi's blood shadow began to slowly dissipate, which was a sign of self-severance, dispersing all the fifth-order divine thoughts, and finally when the blood mist truly turned into nothingness, it also represented that the blood Dao emperor Ji Fushi on the ancient continent had completely disappeared.
"On this trip to the Demon Palace, Su Xiaozi was originally chasing Blood Kunpeng, and as for you, it was an obstacle on his cultivation path. It is only natural that everyone's practice will inevitably kill people or cause trouble in order to satisfy their own interests. Your crimes, magnified are unforgivable to the common people, and small are insignificant to those who really stand at the top of the mainland, good and evil, black and white, pros and cons, you have your own certainty. ”
Qing Yu was a legendary figure who once stood at the top of the pyramid of the entire ancient continent, and his worldview was more grand and complete than that of ordinary people, and he had no sense of what Ji Ukiyo had done before.
Are those who profess to be righteous and upright?
On the surface, he is righteous and awe-inspiring, but in the dark he is doing countless insidious things that no one knows, and such people abound and are countless.
Are those labelled as evil necessarily hopelessly bad?
Not necessarily. Everything is forced by life, the so-called poverty is changing, change is common, general is long, and that's it.
Qing Yu's words were generous and sharp, and he had insight into the world, but he was like a rain, which made Ji Fushi's boring and dry heart feel a little wet, but it made him even more ashamed.
"The words of the emperor are like an initiation, but it is a pity that the younger generation has dull qualifications and does not become a great weapon, and it can only be repented when the death is gone. ”
Ji Fushi's emotions were sincere, his eyes were full of light, but his body was getting darker and darker, the majesty of the so-called blood path giant no longer existed, as if he had been incarnated as a disciple who humbly sought the Tao, his posture was respectful, and he listened carefully to Qing Yu's teachings.
Seeing this, Qing Yu just evoked a faint smile, turned his head to look at the Blood Kunpeng who was looking at this situation, and asked, "Little Kunpeng, what do you think, as your former master, does he still have a chance to live?"
When asked about the entanglement, Blood Kunpeng was suddenly stunned, his eyelids opened and closed slightly, and at the same time, he was soft-hearted, but he didn't know if Ji Fushi was acting, after all, 10,000 years ago, Ji Fushi was a living drama spirit, unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, the old, weak, sick, disabled, and exhausted all kinds of things, which made Blood Kunpeng completely unable to guess what he really thought in his heart.
"I don't know. ”
Blood Kunpeng was asked by Qing Yu, and struggled in his heart for a long time, but finally still lowered his eyes and replied softly.
It really doesn't know if Ji Fushi is pretending again.
If because of its soft-heartedness, it completely forged the remnants of Ji Fushi's blood path and helped him to the point of harming the world's people, then even the blood Kunpeng would feel deeply guilty and regret not being at the beginning.
Hearing Blood Kunpeng's answer, Ji Fushi just smiled slightly, there was no weakness in his eyes, and there was no resentment, this is a kind of peace and tranquility after going through many calamities and tasting all the flavors of the world, everything is so natural.
"Since Xiao Kunpeng finally chose to believe you, then give you another chance. ”
There are some things, although Blood Kunpeng doesn't say them, how can such emotional fluctuations be hidden from Qing Yu? Many things, the focus is not on what is said, but on those that are hidden in the bottom of the heart and not said.
Qingyu Cave looked at the fire, his eyes were smiling, and the cyan phantom just waved his sleeves to stop Ji Fushi's disappearance, and advised: "For me and Su Xiaozi, you are just quite accomplished in the blood path, leaving you with a fancy to your blood path, maybe it will help Su Xiaozi's growth in the future." But your life is left for you by Xiao Kunpeng, don't let it down. ”
After that, Qing Yu turned into a wisp of green smoke and went back to the dark blue demon palace at the bottom of the spirit to rest, leaving Ji Fushi alone and standing in Su Xian's spiritual sea, falling into a state of confusion, not knowing where to go.
Blood Kunpeng still has a grudge against Ji Fushi, can he still let Ji Fushi get into its divine thoughts?
"If you don't mind, just go to the demon palace of the Moon Bronze Puppet and squeeze it. It just so happens that I can rest and rest, and you will look at Su Boy. ”
When Su Xian's fluttering words floated out of the demon palace, Ji Fushi seemed to have been lifted from the immobilization technique, and diligently and quickly drilled into Su Xian's first demon palace, but when Su Xian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, dare to love this old guy is recruiting a little brother and then can save himself some trouble?
However, compared to directly erasing Ji Fushi, it is undoubtedly more meaningful to subdue him.
"Alright, Blood Kunpeng, let's go back. ”
When the internal worries were lifted, Su Xian immediately looked at the external troubles, that is, this space river as black as ink, the Sky Eagle Falcon had lost its spirituality so weakly, and it was even close to collapse, obviously it had just taken too long to resist Ji Fushi.
"Where are you going?" Blood Kunpeng was still in the form of a Kunpeng, its body was huge and transparent, and its whole body seemed to be covered with a light blue film, and the middle seemed to be hollow.
"Back to the place I came in, of course!"
In the space river, since there was a blood Kunpeng as a mount, Su Xian immediately put away the Sky Eagle Falcon transformed by the Yanhuang Secret Technique, so as not to completely dissipate the spirituality, not to mention the wanton feeding, if it is really destroyed, it means losing the three different fires, which is too expensive.
It's a pity that the Sky Eagle Falcon's natural magic can't be used.
Hearing Su Xian's words so light, Blood Kunpeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said angrily: "I don't know where you came in." When the demon palace was shattered, we didn't know where we were. ”
Su Xian was stupid and said confusedly: "Then what should I do?"
"What's the use of asking me, I just have spatial attributes, and I don't know where the spatial river leads. If you want to ask, you also want to ask the two old monsters in the First Demon Palace who have lived for more than 100,000 years combined!" Blood Kunpeng expressed concern about Su Xian's IQ, pursed his lips, and pretended to be impatient.
"Little Kunpeng, who do you mean is an old monster?" Qing Yu squinted and smiled.
Suddenly, Blood Kunpeng felt a very terrifying aura descending, his whole body was terrified, and he smiled and said, "Big guy." You're the big guy. ”
As for Ji Fushi, he was still very nervous in front of Qing Yu, and he didn't know what to say for a while, for fear of making Qing Yu unhappy.
After all, he is a predecessor who has lived for 100,000 years, who can figure out his temperament?
"Floating boy, do you have any good ideas?" Seeing that Su Xian and Blood Kunpeng didn't have a clue, Qing Yu just smiled and didn't answer, but took the initiative to ask.
In front of Qing Yu, Ji Fushi didn't dare to make a mistake, nor did he dare to talk nonsense, but after some careful consideration, he said cautiously: "At the beginning, the junior just fell in the Shifang Mountain Range, and the entrance of the demon palace has always been erratic, and it is beyond the control of the junior. Therefore, the demon palace is broken, and the younger generations don't know what to do. ”
"Don't be so restrained, Su Xiaozi and I are very open, don't be younger and younger all day long, the times are advancing, just call 'me'. ”
"Okay. Ji Fushi's hanging heart was slightly light, and he suddenly felt that such an environment didn't seem to be very bad.
"So, after a minute-long and rigorous discussion at the Quadripartite Summit, have you come to a good result?" Su Xian drooped his head, as if he was sad, but he was a little relaxed after months of penance.
In fact, Qing Yu Da could pop out a Origin Fire to strengthen the Alien Fire spirituality with a bend of his fingers, so that Su Xian could go back smoothly.
But this Su Xian couldn't open his mouth, Qing Yu had just recovered, and he helped himself solve the disaster, and now he wanted to take the fire of his origin, which was simply damaging his life, and Su Xian couldn't do this.
"Since nothing has come of it, let's just wander around. The space river is mysterious and unpredictable, and I don't have a clue if I don't have the exact direction, just find the nearest spatial crack and drill it out, it shouldn't be too far away. Qing Yu wasn't too sure, ambiguous.
Qing Yu didn't mention it, that is, the boat was naturally straight to the bridge, Su Xian would not object, and nodded happily in agreement.
In the past, Qing Yu, under the leadership of the Sky Eagle Falcon, was simply a rampant space river, and the world could go to it, but now it is no longer the same as before.
So, in this chaotic and hazy spatial river, the fins of the fish swayed softly like seaweed, and the blood Kunpeng flexibly drilled around, always trying to find the light, because the light is where the spatial crack appears.
As for why the spatial cracks appeared, it was nothing more than a negligence in spatial management, or the destruction of humans and monsters.
Finally, after wandering in this smooth mirror-like spatial river for about half a month, beyond the thousands of feet of Su Xian and Blood Kunpeng, a tiny point of light the size of a circle finally appeared, like an egg with a crack, and then a beam of light shone in, filling the whole life with the hope of rebirth.
There, there will be a new and vast world!
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