Chapter 68 The hearts of the people in the world and the righteousness of Kyushu

What Jiangyan District wants to do is to change the pattern of Kyushu and Ten Thousand Regions, is there anything more ridiculous in the world? I'm afraid there is no more.

Jiang Yan, from an ordinary background, does not like women, and is not honest in his duties, there is no one in the world who is more angry than him, this kind of person, this kind of person, this kind of wind among people, I can't find a second one in Kyushu and Wanyu. This guy, who can believe that just such a person, in his previous life, he had established an underworld, ruled hundreds of millions of monks, and led the nine most powerful monks in heaven and earth to sweep the endless heavens.

Who would have imagined that just such a guy, who only likes one woman in his life, said that he wanted to protect Kyushu, so he used every bit of his strength and every millimeter. Such a guy is such a guy who pushes the tide of the times forward.

Heaven will always let some people create a certain history that changes the world at a certain time, the era of the Blue Emperor has just begun, Jiang Yan, this guy, is about to change the pattern of the entire Kyushu Ten Thousand Domains, starting from Beijiang, a storm that will sweep the Ten Thousand Domains is coming.

"Emperor, the entrance to the mausoleum is here......" Jiang Yan ordered the tomb to be dug up, and an hour later, only this sound was heard from among the ghost army.

"Entrance to the mausoleum?" Okay, the army will follow me into the mausoleum ......" Knowing that the ghost army had found the entrance to the mausoleum, Jiang Yan hurriedly walked over, looking at the entrance, he said with a little excitement.

The mausoleum, which has been sealed for thousands of years, slowly opened, and since then, it is time for the original protagonist of Kyushu Wanyu to appear, in addition to the underworld, the peach family will also reappear in the world of Kyushu.

Ten thousand years can almost wipe out everything, but Jiang Yan does not have to worry about any danger when he enters the mausoleum this time. In fact, he was not sure if there were still living ghost cultivators in the mausoleum, and the ten thousand years were too long.

After entering the mausoleum, Jiang Yan raised his eyes and looked in all directions, but saw that this mausoleum had a different world, and now, he and the ghost general were all standing on the same steps.

"One hundred and eight steps, one hundred and eight stone pillars that lead to heaven, Heavenly Dao Altar ......" Standing on the steps, Jiang Yan said softly.

I saw that under this staircase, there was a tall altar, the altar was covered with cyan abbot boulders, smooth as cutting, and around the stairs, there were hundreds of huge pillars that reached the sky, and a little light appeared on the pillars, like stars at night.

The light on the pillars was like a gathering, and gradually, the whole mausoleum was lit up. But in the middle of the altar of the mausoleum, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, this person was dressed in sackcloth, wrapped around his waist with a piece of animal skin, full of white hair, and was old. He was clothed in sackcloth, skinny as wood, and had no long body, not like a monk.

"Yiren, is there a Peach Emperor?" Seeing the man on the altar, Jiang Yan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly.

"No, no one can live past 10,000 years, not even a saint, is he still alive?"

With doubts in his heart, he and the ghost army walked to the altar, and gradually walked into the altar, Jiang Yan also understood everything, this is a dry corpse, not a living person, this person has no life on his body for a long time.

"Emperor, I seem to have a feeling of looking at a high mountain when I look at this person, he seems to have a kind of momentum that suppresses heaven and earth, and we can't even get close to ......" Walking to the altar, the ghost army retreated unwillingly, but heard Yan Tian say in horror.

Except for Jiang Yan, no one could climb the altar.

"This person must have been a Dao Realm monk before his death, and his bones have been immortal for ten thousand years, and this person must have been a powerful figure before his death, is this really the corpse of the Peach Emperor Yiren?" Jiang Yan opened his mouth, and slowly walked to the side of this corpse, secretly using his true power, he carefully touched this ancient corpse.

At the moment when Jiang Yan's hand touched this ancient corpse, a monstrous light suddenly appeared in the mausoleum, and a vast and boundless white light emanated from this ancient corpse, this light carried a feeling of warmth, softness, benevolence and righteousness, as if it carried all the beauty in the world.

"The power of the Great Dao Consummation Realm Divine Soul ......"

Jiang Yan's divine soul power is extremely huge, but his divine soul power cannot be turned into reality, the divine soul power on this old man's body is more than ten times stronger than Jiang Yan's divine soul power, who is he?

There is not a little bit of dirt in this light, this light seems to be the embodiment of all virtues, Jiang Yan can't imagine that anyone else can have such a divine soul power except for the Peach Emperor. The light gradually dissipated, and Jiang Yan only felt that the divine soul had been washed once, and this powerful divine soul power had even washed his meridians and dantians, turning the void into reality, which was the means of the Great Dao Cultivator.

Click!

At the moment when Jiang Yan was distracted, the dried corpse in front of him shattered violently and turned into a pile of flying ashes, and between the flying ashes, the surroundings instantly darkened.

In the mausoleum, the light is fading, and there is a fantasy world.

"The mountains and seas break dawn, and the ruins are gone. The vast land of Kyushu, the land of the five ethnic groups ......"

"The Five Elements are hidden, the heavens are thousands of miles, the epoch is dead, and humanity is bleak......"

"The blood of the firmament, the spirit of the earth, the battle of yin and yang, the ...... of weeping blood"

The words suddenly appeared on the one hundred and eight pillars in the altar, all of them were bird scripts, this is 10,000 years ago, there are words left by the Tao clan, and the battle 10,000 years ago will reappear in front of the eyes of the world today.

There is Tao's Yiren, Gong Shen Creation, Ascending the Great Road, he has been in the fairy world for thousands of years, and has practiced the art of the Nine Paths. The path of silence, the path of extinction, the path of dreams, the path of array, the path of illusion...... Today, this illusion is left by the Tao family, and the secrets in this mausoleum are about to be revealed.

"Illusion Realm? Battle of Yunmengze? That's ......" Illusion appeared, Jiang Yan retreated from the altar, and on the altar, a figure appeared.

"Emperor, this is ......"

Several ghost generals stood behind Jiang Yan, all of them were amazed, the person on the screen was actually wearing a sackcloth with a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist, this person was exactly the same as the clothes of the dry corpse just now.

With a long scarf on his head and sackcloth, a middle-aged man appeared on the altar, who was extremely domineering.

Gray-haired and bearded, with a fur waist, and despite his humble clothing, he seemed to have an innate valorism in him, as if he could not help but praise him just by standing there, without saying anything.

There is a peach clan, this is a peach clan Yiren.

What kind of person is this person who is the head of a clan and cultivates to the realm of the Dao, such a noble person, but his clothes are so simple? This is a true hero who is worthy of the sky and does not bow down to people, and he has fought all his life to protect Kyushu, and has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason.

The moment Emperor Yiren appeared, the picture gradually unfolded, and after a while, thousands of soldiers appeared in the illusion.

"Yiren, the tide of the times cannot be changed because of the power of one person, do you really want to kill me today? Kill me alone, there are countless evil monks in Kyushu, if you want to calm the world, this is simply impossible......" On the screen, a figure in a black robe was looking at Emperor Yiren, he was the Gu Yue clan, Gu Cultivator.

Now what is shown in the fantasy is the last conversation between the Tao clan and the Gu Yue clan.

"Gu Yue, there is no righteousness in this world, then I will re-establish the world, it is not the times that chose me, but they chose me, behind me stood Dongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Xinjiang, Beiyuan, Zhongzhou Wanyu monks, after years of war, we gradually became a whole, in the process of being constantly attacked and killed by the evil way, we completed the counterattack again and again. In order to prevent the evil sect from dominating the world, we have not regretted the reason for our death......"

"As long as the monks of our generation work together, one day, heaven and earth can regain righteousness, this world, it is not the turn of the evil sect to be in charge, and the era of the evil sect should come to an end......"

Yi Ren's background is not noble, even lower than Jiang Yan's background, he has ascended to the position of the patriarch of the Tao clan step by step, and has become a great avenue monk step by step, relying on what? Heaven and earth are unpopular, I will lead the times forward, re-establish the righteousness of the world, this kind of people, no matter in which era will achieve a great cause.

Chen Sheng, Wu Guang unveiled the pole as the banner, Gaozu Liu Bang beheaded the White Snake uprising, Zhu Yuanzhang was born as a beggar, and he can also dominate the world, Yiren and they are a kind of people, no matter how big the waves are, but with one heart, move forward bravely, it is not the times that choose them, but they choose the times.

Yiren's words deeply shocked Jiang Yan and the ghost army.

"What if you can't kill them all? What if you can't calm the world? As long as the righteous monks can become a whole, the evil path will eventually perish one day. ”

"What I want to achieve is to change the world, I am always spurring and motivating myself, I have been moving forward without distraction, which no one can stop, as long as I think of protecting the righteousness of the world, thinking that the righteous path will not be extinct, I will clench my fists. Even if I want to die with you today, I will never let you go, my monk, what a battle!"

In the illusion, after Yi Yun said this, tens of thousands of troops behind him shouted in unison, it was really powerful, looking at this picture, at this moment, Jiang Yan's blood was already boiling.