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The one to whom destiny belongs.

Bear.

Life, up to the stars.

Luck, even sentient beings.

Die.

The body is buried on the earth.

The heroic soul returns to the sea of stars.

This is the truth, the rule.

Even if you don't listen to the rain, you have to follow this truth with your own death.

Naturally, others are no exception.

When the ghost star took Chu Xifeng's heroic soul to illuminate Laiyun City, Su Changan suddenly woke up.

Mo Qingling had told him that they had seen the corpse of the Zhenxi god in that temple, whose face had not changed for decades.

Great Wei once had five kings and thirteen candidates, and they were all star-dead.

Since the physical body of Zhenxi Shenhou is still there, then he must not be dead.

Although I don't know how he survived until now, I don't know why he is hiding in the coffin of Lai Yun City.

But he really didn't die.

Su Changan decided to take a gamble.

This is a choice for which there is no choice.

The Ten Directions Divine Sword, with a sharp sword intent and Su Chang'an's hope, stabbed towards the coffin in the ruins like a meteor.

It's a fast, but slow process.

Yu Lei's figure was only less than a foot away from Qingluan.

But the Ten Directions Divine Sword was still outside the coffin.

"Quick!" Su Changan roared in his heart, his appearance was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, like a lion in a rage.

As if sensing the anger in his heart, the speed of the Ten Directions Divine Sword was a little faster, and it sliced through the surrounding air, drawing a flame in the night sky, straight forward.

But that still doesn't seem to be enough.

"Faster! Faster!" Su Changan urged all the spiritual power in his body, he didn't want Qingluan to die, he didn't want anyone to die.

At that moment, it was as if something had cracked in his mind, and the strange bird sleeping in his dantian let out a clear chirp, as if in response to this chirp, the spiritual power around him suddenly began to stir, and a barrier suddenly cracked at that moment.

People have three souls and seven spirits.

What the monk did was nothing more than transcending the mortal realm and reversing life and death.

And the three souls and seven spirits are the foundation of human beings, and in order to transcend the mortal, it is necessary to sublimate the three souls and seven spirits.

The three realms of Taiyi, Earth Spirit, and Heavenly Hearing are to recast the original three souls into star souls, earth souls, and heavenly souls.

He is already an earth spirit, a star soul, an earth soul has been formed, and now the strange bird has a clear song, and the barrier that has plagued him for a long time is broken in response, and the heavenly soul is cast.

A vast sea of spiritual power surged into his body at that time, and he frowned, and once again frantically urged this power.

The sword that was still falling rapidly in the sky let out a high-pitched sword roar, and his speed increased again, he was like a rushing thunder, so fast that others could barely see his trace.

Fiercely, desperately, he smashed on top of the coffin.

But. But there was no imaginary roar.

A moment before touching the body in the coffin, Shifang stopped.

Or rather, all people and things stopped.

Qingluan's face still had the surprise of discovering Yu Lei's attack, and Yu Lei's face was filled with a hideous smile.

The soldiers' mouths were wide open, and the sharp blades in their hands hung in the air and were about to be pierced.

The bodies of the walking corpses leap high, and they are about to unleash their inner slaughter on the living.

But now, they've all stopped.

No.

It should be said that time stopped at that time.

Su Changan's heart was shocked, he didn't know why he was not bound by time, he realized where the root of such a change was.

His head snapped to look at the coffin in the distance.

Because of the strange bird in his body, his eyesight is surprisingly good, even if he is hundreds of feet away, his gaze can see through the layers of night and see the situation there.

And at that time, the man lying in the coffin, a pair of eyes on his quiet face, suddenly opened at this moment.

A starlight suddenly lit up.

It was a star that Su Changan had never seen before, and it should have been sleeping in that sea of stars for a long time until his master summoned it again. He rushed from the dome for tens of thousands of miles, casting a brilliant light that was almost blinding.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like 10,000 years.

Because of the cessation of time, Su Changan's loss of time became blurred.

But the man sat up suddenly, and he looked up at the stars above the dome in silence, the sparkle in his eyes shining with the stars in the sky.

He seemed to be reminiscing, and he seemed to be thinking.

It wasn't until a long time later that he finally let out an inexplicable sigh.

Then he withdrew his gaze and stared at the sword in front of him, a strange smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly on the sword, and the Ten Directions Divine Sword, which was coveted by the world, let out a mournful roar at that time, and his sword body trembled, like a child who had been bullied, turned into a streamer, and quickly escaped back to Su Changan's scabbard.

And the man's gaze also moved with this sword light, and in the end, it finally fell on Su Changan's body.

It was then that the eyes of the two passed through the layers of night and met in mid-air.

Su Changan's body trembled at that time, and the man's gaze was like a substance, even if he was hundreds of zhang apart, Su Changan could feel that at that time, he was as if he was naked, and he was seen through by the man, and under his gaze, any of his secrets were hidden.

And it just so happens that there are too many secrets hidden in his body.

The man's brow furrowed and relaxed. The expression on his face changed from indifferent to interested, and quickly turned into a shock that was as rich as the night.

His body finally flashed at that time and appeared in front of Su Changan.

He was dressed in green clothes, seven feet tall, and there was a bit of Zhenxiguan between his eyebrows, but it was different, compared to Zhenxiguan, he was deeper and more unpredictable.

"Are you an immortal?" he lowered his head, looked at Su Changan, and asked. The voice is profound, as if it has traveled through thousands of years, coming from the desolate universe.

"Immortal?" Su Changan, who was already quite nervous under the man's gaze, was slightly stunned when he heard his words.

Immortal?

What is an immortal?

Su Changan had never heard of this word.

The confusion on his face made the man quickly understand something.

"Which descendant of the Seven Stars are you?" he asked again, and his gaze fell on the sword behind him. "Tianshu, Tianquan, or Shake the Light?"

"......" Su Changan shook his head. "My master, my name is Mo Tingyu. ”

"Don't listen to the rain?" the man was stunned, he tried to recall it in his mind, but he also remembered that there was such a name.

As if aware of something, he jerked his head up to look at the night sky. The black fog that shrouded over Laiyun City suddenly dissipated at that time.

His eyes flickered, looking for something.

But in the end, he didn't see what he wanted to see.

"It turns out that you are all dead..."

He suddenly realized, his expression sad and lonely.