Qingluo Yuanshen sank into the Three Treasures Ruyi, and for a moment, he only felt that his eyes were full of light, bright light, the most magnificent light in the world.

The light of fate is sprinkled on the six squares, and the wisps of time and time are intertwined.

Beyond the light is an infinite world of darkness, with no heaven and no earth, only darkness.

Qingluo squinted and looked into the light.

It was a river, it was the most mysterious river in heaven and earth, and few people had ever seen it for eternity.

This river is greater than the Huangquan River, the weak water river, and the Tianhe River.

It is a portrayal of all living beings in the desolate world.

The Yaojin River is turbulent, coming endlessly, and those who go are not extinguished.

There is a lot of sand at the bottom of the river, and there is also a bit of broken gold.

In the river, there are countless golden stars that want to jump out of the river, some are very low, some are very high, and they are all floating in the river.

On the river, there are thousands of golden true souls, exuding immortal, immortal, immortal and endless Daluo true spirits.

Above the river, there are stars shining with starlight, colorful and colorful, and each star hangs high in the sky, eternal heaven and earth.

Above the stars, there are seven heavens, which symbolize six saints and one saint in the earth! They are the sky, the sky, the unattainable sky.

Below, there are five phantoms, the phantoms of the five holy beasts, they are high in the stars, and they are lower than the sky.

Here, there are traces of all living beings, and there are the marks of every desolate person. Here, is the most mysterious fate of the flood wilderness.

Qingluo was stunned, the first time he saw it, although it was not a real river of fate, it was enough to shake people's hearts.

Beyond the long river, a picture emerges.

It was Kunlun Sacred Mountain, and it was the day when Sanqing split his family. Lao Tzu left with Xuandu, Tongtian left with the seven immortals and the four disciples, Yuan Shi Tianzun stood on the top of the steps outside the Yuxu Palace, and the twelve golden immortals stood on both sides, bending down to bid farewell to the two saints.

The picture changed, and when he arrived on Jinao Island in the East China Sea, the immortals on the island changed from two digits to three digits, then to four digits, then to five digits, and then to six digits.

Qingluo raised his head and looked at Chongtian, where there was a piece of sky that was blue sky, blue cloud sky, that was the heavenly cloud of the heavenly saint.

Tianyun was originally as high as the other five heavens, but every time there was an additional immortal on Jinao Island, the cyan Tianyun would descend a blue chain to connect a true spirit.

One hundred thousand Dao gods were linked to the cyan heavy sky, and one hundred thousand true spirits fought upwards from the long river and swam up. The more the 100,000 true spirits climbed, the more the green clouds fell, falling point after point, the other five heavens were rising imperceptibly, but the blue sky was sinking.

Among the seven heavens, there is a heaven that is as dark as ink and stands at the highest point, which is the heaven of the peaceful mother.

After that, there is a black and white sky, and the blue sky is the same as the red glow. That was the day of Lao Tzu and Nuwa

Next is a white lotus pure sea and sky, which is the heaven of the lead

Then there is a sky of clear clouds and a sky of golden light. It was the day of the beginning and the day of the Quasi-Ti.

At the bottom, there is the blue sky. It's heaven!

In the other six heavens, the divine chains were also manifested to pull the true spirits in the upper and lower parts of the long river of fate below, but at most they were only more than a hundred divine chains at the beginning of the beginning. Lao Tzu has only one, and that is Xuandu.

Nuwa also has more than a dozen, and Qingluo saw that his Da Luo true spirit was implicated in Nuwa's blue sky and red glow.

There are only dozens of references.

The blue sky below is too implicated, even if the 100,000 god chain has a little luck to bless the blue sky, it only makes the blue sky wider, looking wider and wider, but in fact, it is getting heavier and heavier.

The picture next to the long river turned again, turning to the scene where Yuan Shi Tianzun waved the Pangu flag, and wiped out 50,000 sect immortals with one flag.

On the long river of fate, the green falling true spirit rose to the sky and turned into a twinkling star, the blue sky suddenly lightened, and half of the divine chains were broken.

Then, the two saints of the West took away more than 20,000, and more than 20,000 died in the battle, and on the long river, only 3,000 true spirits were implicated in the blue sky, and four stars dragged up the blue sky, and the eight immortal true spirits did not sink or rise.

However, when the blue sky was about to rise, the bottom of the long river rose a lot of demon clouds, clinging to the green clouds, and the green clouds were half green and half demons, and they scattered one after another.

Qingluo didn't let go of the slightest change, and he took in everything.

Subsequently, the long river was darkened, and the images were hidden. A figure stood in the dark air, silent and empty.

It was the illusion of the beginning.

Qingluo saluted.

However, the phantom ignored him, and said to himself: "Qingluo, when you see this statue, you already know it in your heart.

This image is just a phantom left by this seat, and there is no distraction. ”

The corners of Qingluo's eyes moved slightly, stood up, and stopped the sage's words without saying a word. In front of me, there is a photo of the first sage, and this piece of Three Treasures Ruyi only preserves this picture.

Phantom said: "In the battle of the gods, this seat did not hesitate to break with Tongtian, and also destroyed most of the disciples of the sect, this seat never felt wrong, and this seat never felt ashamed of the disciples of the sect.

Instead, I am the one who is right.

Presumably you have also seen the previous picture of the long river of fate, which is a temporary phantom of the long river of fate intercepted by this seat. As you can see, the saint is blessed with good fortune and is immortal.

But anything with the word "holy" is detached from the mundane. Every saint disciple, as you can see, will divide the fortune of the saint, the fortune of the saint, and the number of lives of the saint.

Even if there were 100,000 disciples whose luck had gathered, the realm of Tongtian was not high enough, and it only made the burden of Tongtian even heavier.

Tongtian thought he was fine, but there was a big problem.

You are the son of the Dao Chosen who has entered the Zixiao Palace, and you must also know the realm of saints.

On top of the mixed element, there is still the transcendent Nine Heavenly Realm. This seat and Tongtian are already the first realm triple heaven, and the fate of Tongtian fortune has fallen, and there is no time to break through the second realm. But the catastrophe of the transcendent catastrophe is coming, and this seat has to be ruthless.

Moreover, the gods who can be on the god list are all lucky. They can have true spirits that are immortal and rely on the god list to survive. After a long time, when the transcendent tribulation comes, there will be countless immortals who will not even have the chance of reincarnation of the true spirit escaping, only completely falling.

And my disciples will uphold my will, fight with the sky, fight for the calamity, regardless of life and death, and only fight for the way of the sky.

Therefore, this seat is ashamed of the disciples of the teachings, they will have a great war waiting for them in the future, there is no saint protection, there is no chance of reincarnation, there is no war of retreat, and if they die, they will die, just like mortals.

But I believe that no one will retreat from my Yuxu disciple. How can I expound the Taoist system be weaker than the Taoist system who is not afraid of life and death?

I can teach my disciples, and I can be as fearless as the disciples of the Interception Sect, just to protect Dao'er!"

Qingluo was shocked in his heart, he still looked down on this Kunlun Dao Master, this Sect Interpretation Saint.

Yuan Shi Phantom smiled again: "Do you have doubts in your heart, why don't you talk to Tongtian directly." ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Shi's eyes softened, and he chuckled and said, "My second brother, no one knows him better than me, he will not abandon his disciples for these, and he will not abandon his disciples for these." How could he find a reason to give up, to abandon, to face his 100,000 disciples, and to treat him as a 100,000 disciple of the heavens?

He couldn't, so I did it for him.

Although it is cruel temporarily, being cruel to the disciples of the sect at this time is to be merciful to them. The flood will not be destroyed, the gods will not be destroyed, and their true spirits will not be destroyed. It's much better than what I taught my disciples to be scattered in the future. ”

When Yuan Shi talked about Tongtian, he even abandoned his own city and used the word "I" instead.

In the eyes of the great power of the wilderness, this most majestic and face-saving saint, under his majestic dignity, is a saint's heart and a loving heart.

Qingluo understood, he understood why Tongtian hesitated and hesitated when he shot at Yuan Shi, because brotherly love is heavier than the mountain, love is deeper than the sea, and love is greater than heaven and earth!

Yuan Shi also said: "This seat is not ashamed of the three heavens, they cut off my way to teach the twelve golden immortals, not only the twelve immortals, but also the entire expounding people, the twelve golden immortals do not exist, do not stay, do not succeed, half of the heart of this seat was painful like a knife at that time, gone."

I hope you can know my heart, this seat is only spread in this place, and only you and I know it in heaven and earth.

Do you understand?"

This word fell, the beginning of the virtual shadow turned into nothing, the Qingluo Yuan Shen retreated, the fragments of the Three Treasures Ruyi turned into smashes, rose with the wind, sprinkled on the lotus lake, a lake lotus, a lake, for the joy of death.

Qingluo felt ashamed and ashamed, the Yuan Shi Sage just took a photo and did not give Qing Luo a chance to answer, but the Yuan Shi Sage knew that Qing Luo would only understand.

Qingluo was silent, and he had a deeper understanding and deeper feeling of the saint in his heart.

Yuan Shi cherishes his disciples, but also cherishes brotherly feelings, Yuan Shi has always been that Yuan Shi, and Tongtian has always been that Tongtian, Sanqing, and Three Sages, and they will always be one.

Qingluo still remembers that sentence, red flowers, green leaves, and white lotus roots, the three religions were originally one family.

After thinking about a sentence, there should be another word: The Three Treasures and Three Saints are divided into three parts, and the broken thread is forever true.