Zhan Changfeng hurriedly turned around to confirm a stone inscription that he had translated when he was playing in the forbidden place before: After 10,000 years, the priest lineage has finally found us, and our people are ready.

At this time, the Divine Dynasty is established, and we will eventually shoulder the heavy responsibility of Shinto.

The Demon Court and the Heavenly Court joined forces, and the belief in Shinto became less and less

Creatures who refuse to order will be punished severely, and you will suffer the consequences you deserve

The King of God wants us to lose our identities and survive, but we ourselves die, and we will obey the king's command, abandon our names and names, abandon our own words and languages, and live in mediocrity for generations, but we will eventually return, and our descendants will raise the banner of blood and fire again.

Why are they still suppressing us, and they are not even allowed to cultivate?

They want to completely wipe out the luck of the Divine Dynasty and want us to disappear into the long river of time.

This is the most tragic fact, the only remaining sage of our clan predicts that when all walks of life in Qiankun are destroyed, the Divine Dynasty will die out forever, and after 100,000 years, our clan will once again be the emperor and make the final struggle. Even if it is the emperor of mortals.

The feeling of soul detachment hit, Zhan Changfeng resisted with all his might, and if the descendants of the descendants can understand the words on it, please remember: Yin is our blood, and the contract is our oath.

After the intense dizziness, Zhan Changfeng woke up, slightly adjusted the discomfort of his soul and body, and looked up to see that he was in a misty space with thousands of glows, and the figures of contestants were suspended next to him.

She walked to the only light opening, through which she could see the Unsullied Palace.

The moment Zhan Changfeng stepped out of the light opening, a force enveloped her, and the space changed in an instant, appearing on the top of Wanren Mountain.

The old man in the feather coat of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind stood near the abyss, his law was solemn, he raised his hand to stroke his long beard, and his mysterious eyes seemed to be able to perceive the cause and effect of people's hearts, "Do you have any grievances?"

Zhan Changfeng took off the strip of cloth that covered his eyes and took off his mask, "Why me?"

The long-bearded old man saw through her eyes, which were completely sensible, and laughed happily, "Good, you are already too good to talk to you." ”

The supreme one, the supreme one, the duke is selfless, the one is too forgetful, the lonely is not emotional, if you forget it, the affection seems to be ruthless, and it is no longer troubled by love.

Her two powerlessness came from Yi Changsheng, both were at the mercy of her, all anger and unwillingness came from these powers that were so strong that she couldn't peep, she once thought that her fate was decided, and she lost the opportunity to turn around, like a trapped beast, and even gave up on herself to the idea of ending this life and going to hell early.

She couldn't change the facts, she could only free herself, grind away the emotions that affected her, and complete the Dao heart. Hongchen and her party, her negative emotions have not been worn away, but she has achieved another kind of sublimation, allowing her to refine a Dao heart that faces difficulties and is not disturbed by external objects.

Those emotions are gone, and she can face the old man with a calm heart, instead of thinking about resisting the other party all the time, and even this "why me" is just a simple inquiry.

The long-bearded elder Dao is also relieved that he will not speak to a Taoist with private emotions, because such a person has lost the ability to distinguish between right and wrong, and will not look at things objectively.

He had taught her the Dao Sutra of Swordsmanship, knew her pattern and ability, and knew that she was domineering in some way, and she would not allow anyone to deceive her and threaten her.

She is not suitable to talk about things like this, but now she can.

"You are originally the Holy Spirit of the incarnation of humanity and luck, practicing under my seat, the Tao is inactive, and you held the Immortal Son of Heaven Sword ten thousand years ago, and became the Emperor of Jialou in the Xuantian Domain. The long-bearded old man looked at her, as if he was looking at another person, "Later, under the design of Emperor Yuanming, in the red dust, there was a love root. ”

Zhan Changfeng finally lifted his eyelids, "The cause of the battle between the first and second emperors is so indescribable?

The long-bearded old man didn't care if she recognized her identity in her previous life, and smiled with weirdness and regret, "Emperor Yuanming's original intention may be that Emperor Jialou lost his way, and even used himself as bait to have cause and effect with Emperor Jialu, but, where is the business in the middle, Emperor Jialu does have a love root, and he does fall in love, and it is not Yuanming who loves it, but the sword of the Son of Heaven who accompanies him through the tribulation, which is powerful, and since then, his heart has changed greatly, and he wants to fight and rule the nine heavens." ”

"The cause and effect of the emperor's war is very great, ordinary power is unbearable, only the cultivators who are protected by the heavenly fortune emperor can participate in it, this matter arises because of Yuanming, and the holy places will have to be solved by Yuanming, the battle between the two emperors lasted for a thousand years, affecting countless worlds in Xuantian, and finally ended with the reincarnation of the Yuan God who died in the body of Emperor Jialou, and the Emperor Yuanming became a demon and was suppressed. ”

"It is the Yuanming Emperor who is suppressed under the Xiao Li realm, so why let someone break the seal. ”

"Everything has a cause and there must be an effect, when Yuan Ming became a demon, he robbed the Hatred Demon Yuan of a Dao inheritance, he finally lived or died, he could only be decided by the Hatred Demon Yuan, and the rest of the holy land only had the right to punish him for being suppressed for three thousand years. ”

"How can the two deities of Xiyang Covering the Sky suppressing Emperor Yuanming and destroying the creatures of the Xiaoli Realm be counted?"

The long-bearded elder closed his eyes and said, "The Xiaoli realm is the birthplace of Yuanming, and the luck is connected to it, the luck of this realm is not extinguished, and Yuanming may escape at any time, and at that time, Yuanming's demonic qi infected the creatures of the Xiaoli realm, so that the first realm began to demonize, and the second respected chose to perish." ”

"As for why these two shots, because Xiyang is a descendant disciple of Emperor Yuanming, and Shatian is a descendant disciple of Emperor Jialou, not everyone is willing to bear the cause and effect of destroying a realm, so they can only take action, which can be regarded as a substitute teacher to be punished, and later they set up six courtyards and Yunshuitai to send the Dao to redeem cause and effect. ”

"In this way, when the deadline comes, the birth of Emperor Yuanming is a foregone conclusion, and you will not care about the consequences of his birth again."

"This is a matter of hatred for the Demon Yuan, and the rest of the Venerables will not interfere casually. The long-bearded elder was silent for a while, and said, "There should be a catastrophe in the Xiaoli realm, and the only surprise is that you will take most of the luck of Shenzhou." ”

The long-bearded elder sighed, "Stay and cultivate, don't go back to the Xiaoli realm." ”

"If it is contrary to my way, leave what you can cultivate. Zhan Changfeng has no joy or sorrow, "You have also seen that I am not cultivating a sword." ”

"The sword is my own way, not the great road of the world, I am the ancestor of the sword Dao, Ling Xiaozi, and I am also the Humane Taixuan Qingjing Changde Venerable, and you used to be my disciple of the Humane Holy Spirit, and now you are the son of humanity, when you cultivate to the realm of Lingjian and awaken the memory in the true spirit, you will eventually come back. ”

"But I'm not right now. Zhan Changfeng didn't do anything with him, "I still have some things to deal with in the Xiaoli Realm, and it will be the Great Dharma Meeting of Yunshuitai in less than a year, and I will enter the holy land by myself when the time comes." ”

"Well, remember not to be too obsessed with everything. ”

Zhan Changfeng saluted him, his heart moved slightly, and he asked his doubts, "Why those three projection worlds?"

"This is the choice of Vientiane Bell Tower, how can you ask this?"

"Is everything in there real?"

"Not necessarily, according to the requirements, the Vientiane Zhongming Tower has changed the time flow rate of the projection world, and according to the request of some Venerables, I have cast some scriptures to try the disciples, and the martial arts four heavenly books in your world are from the Taixuan Palace Sancai Gate Taihao Evergreen Sect of the Xiaoyao Sword Vein. ”

Zhan Changfeng thought about it for a while, it seems that Vientiane Zhongming Tower has its own consciousness and is not controlled by anyone, so how did the yin and yang order in her purple mansion come about.

She asked on her face, "Taihao Evergreen Sect, Righteous Qi Song, does the Holy Land Sect also fancy people?"

"This person is still a little familiar with you, it is Cen Xi of Xiaosheng Villa, Cen Xi is a Confucian and Taoist person, and this time he was favored by the Confucian and Taoist leader Taihao Evergreen Sect, which is also an opportunity. ”

Cen Xi cultivated the song of righteousness in the projection world, and was a bachelor of Daqian, because she had been persuading her to be kind, she was locked up in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to compile books, and she hadn't seen anyone for several years.