Even Qianlong has her own thoughts in her heart, but she has not yet put them into action, and she wants to accompany Li Qinglian quietly in these only years.

To say that for the two people who don't know if they can have a future after this battle, Chitaki is not afraid in his heart is fake, after all, they went through a lot of hardships to finally come together.

But instead of worrying about those imaginary futures, it is better to seize the present, she doesn't want no one to see Li Qinglian off when she goes to the hole in the sky......

So she cherishes every moment she has with Li Qinglian now.

With the passage of time, many great powers of the wilderness, the Supreme Lord also embarked on their own path.

At this moment, Fu Xi was wearing a linen robe, walking inch by inch in an uninhabited desert, unkempt......

His sackcloth was tattered, his lips were full of chapped cuts, his eyes were burned by the harsh sun, and not a drop of water could be poured from the kettle at his waist.

Looking back, the wind and sand are endless, leaving only a long series of inconspicuous footprints, which are also quickly buried by the wind and sand, and there is still an endless desert in front of him.

I saw a wry smile on Fu Xi's face, and knocked his already stiff legs and said, "There is still ...... way to go."

Now he has no cultivation at all, not because he was sealed by himself, but really scattered everything.

Abandon the glory of the past and embark on a new journey, until the moment he sets foot on the desolate land, all his losses will be restored, and at the same time he will get everything he wants.

The road ahead is difficult, but Fuxi still has the courage to move forward......

At this moment, Nuwa was in front of the six realms of reincarnation, and the holy light that bloomed from her body saved countless ghosts who had not gone away.

Where is the trembling pestle behind him, and he persuaded bitterly: "Nuwa Niangniang, think twice before you act, if you really do this, there will really be no turning back......

I saw Nuwa said: "Even so, I should hurry up, I'm fed up with stagnation, Li Qinglian is reincarnated for a hundred generations, the world is the peak, why can't I, Nuwa!"

"I became congenital, and in the end, what bound me was still congenital, and then I gave it up to ......"

I saw a chill in Nuwa's eyes, and her hand rose and fell, and she slashed at her snake body, blood splashed, and the snake body was split into two, but it turned into a pair of white legs between the blood.

In the next moment, his body turned into a raging fire and burned, and the holy light emitted would instantly transcend all the struggling souls in the Netherworld, and his merits would be endless!

And his body finally turned into a soul body that was pure to the limit, without even the slightest memory, and fell towards the humanity among the six realms of reincarnation, and disappeared into the endless reincarnation without a trace, and even Yama couldn't find it......

This is the path that Nuwa has chosen, and when it is at its peak again, it is also the moment when she gets everything back to the next level.

Yan Luo was anxious and trembled: "Something is wrong, this is a big thing!"

"If Nuwa Niangniang has something that is long and short, I ...... I ......"

One can imagine how difficult this road is, Nuwa was reincarnated as a human and lost the protection of her strong cultivation, and any danger could put her to death.

How bumpy the road to the top is, once you die on the road, you are really dead, and there is no chance to start over, you can imagine how dangerous this decision is!

However, Nuwa still resolutely did so, without the slightest hesitation, she was fed up and stopped, since she decided to cater to this era and make the changes she deserved, it would be even more absolute......

In a delicate valley, I saw an old man in a dark robe sitting motionless on the ground with his knees crossed, it was Shennong.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting here, his body was already crawling with vines, and he didn't feel the slightest anger from his body.

He was long dead, long dead, and a wooden sword pierced his chest, and the hand that held the sword was himself.

The blood gathered into a small pool under his body, long since condensed, blackened, and the divinity of his flesh was gone. There are already maggots gnawing at them, and apparently the dead can't die anymore.

It won't be long before its flesh and blood are gone, leaving only a sitting white bone, and over time, even the white bones will decay and decay, and eventually nothing will be left.

And if you look closely, you can find that above the blood scab under the corpse, there is a green shoot, and there are even a little crystal dew drops hanging on the warm young leaves, which are dancing with the wind at the moment, enjoying the breeze from the morning......

Is that Shennong? Maybe, maybe not......

......

The Buddha was dressed in a golden robe, walking in the mountains and rivers, walking for a long time, perhaps tired, he stopped his pace and looked at a golden melt bone in his hand.

It was the relics that were introduced, and the Buddha looked at it in a daze for a long time......

In the end, he said: "Since I believe in your heart and am expected by you for a lifetime, I should also respond to your expectations, you are like me, I am the Buddha......"

After that, he sat cross-legged beside the bluestone, put the relics on his lap with one hand, and put the other hand on his chest, and finally turned into a stone statue, no matter the wind and rain, he did not move here.

As time passed, people gradually gathered in the valley, and it developed into a village surrounded by mountains and rivers, and when children in the village played, they found stone Buddha statues and naughtily peed on them......

The stone statue didn't react at all, just sat there quietly, looking at the world.

Later, the villagers learned that there was a Buddha statue in the mountain, but they enshrined it, and one year, there was a great drought and famine in the mountain, and the villagers prayed to the Buddha statue.

Immediately, heavy rain fell from the sky, moistened the earth, the grass and trees could live, and for a time the villagers in the mountains thought that it was the real Buddha apparition, and built a temple for the Buddha statue in the mountain, and worshiped all day long......

......

Whether it is pouring rain or thunder, or a clear sky, the sun is shining, and the wind is blowing, there is always a flowing cloud above the sky, moving with the wind, torn apart, or pinched into all kinds of strange shapes.

This flowing cloud is unwilling to disperse, stubbornly hanging on the sky, but this flowing cloud is transformed by a red cloud!

In a rich ancient city, an old man with a broken bowl and a cane in one hand is kneeling on the street to ask for food, and on his wrist hangs a string of dirty Bodhi, which has long been stained with mud and is as black as briquettes......

That's Bodhi......

Fang Huaijiu held a signboard in his hand, carried a basket on his back, walked all over the city, told fortunes for people, I don't know how many times he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, saying that he was a liar, and when he met people, he said that this official Yintang was black, and he was afraid that there would be a big evil omen in the near future......

Jiang Ning carried a sword on his back, walked in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and visited all the famous soldiers one by one, winning and losing, just to perfect his flawless way.

The ten-tailed sky fox cut off nine tails, leaving only one tail, but it was to go further and break through the shackles of the race......

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