"This is the rules of the Heavenly Dao. ”

In a small farmhouse with paddy fields and fences and willow trees, the immortal scholar seemed to have guessed something, and kept smiling helplessly.

On the stone bench not far from him, sat Wu Zun and the Holy Princess.

Neither of them was an idle person, and the Holy Love Boy said: "You mean, while the accommodating power of heaven and earth is increasing, it is also reducing the vitality of each master?"

They had experienced two great battles between heaven and earth, and they could easily judge that in today's Dongsheng world, even the semi-broken level powerhouses could easily withstand it, and the threshold of the supreme was much lower than in the past.

"Any other explanation?"

The immortal scholar shook his head: "Ordinary martial artists, and even Shenguan realm immortals, have very limited destructive power over heaven and earth. And if the Void Yuan Realm martial artists, and even the Void Yuan Realm Supreme, appear in groups, sooner or later they will hurt the foundation of the world. ”

"In order to stop this situation, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, greatly reducing the lifespan of the supreme and void yuan realm martial artists!

There was silence in the courtyard, except for a few ducks in the pond, quacking.

"The aura of heaven and earth has not changed at present, but if it is not bad as expected, there should be a decreasing trend, and maybe in tens of thousands of years, the martial arts will be exhausted again. ”

Wu Zun said softly.

Things were as expected by the three supremes, and in the years that followed, the dying Void Yuan Realm masters died in large numbers.

From 160,000 years ago to today's Supremes, they are also aging one after another, and in less than 2,000 years, more than 30 ancient Supremes have died less than ten.

"I'm not reconciled, I still have 10,000 years to live, why deprive me of my life now?

In the depths of the Fire Zombie Palace, the Ming Yi Fire General raised his head to the sky and roared, feeling the pull of the power of nothingness, he burst out with his life's strength, desperately trying to cut off this power.

Thundered!!

The Ming Yi Fire General is definitely one of the top supremes in Dongsheng, his strength is enough to subvert the mountains and rivers, and his strength is shaking, and even the peak Void Yuan Realm formations around him are constantly expanding outward.

However, this void power is even more tenacious and weird, like the tentacles of a monster, unable to dodge or cut off, and can only watch as the origin of one's soul is drained away.

"Father save me!"

At the end of life, the Mingyi fire will shout, turn into the qi of the Great Dao, and return to heaven and earth.

Outside the formation, the old eyes of the Ancestor of Fire Stiffness were red.

He has seven sons, all of whom are extremely talented, but the Yuan Sword Emperor has long disappeared in the red dust, and the four sons have also died in the hands of the Heavenly Supreme, and a few years ago, the Lord of the Ferry Boat also died.

Now, even the most proud eldest son has turned into a pile of air, and he can only watch from the sidelines, unable to do anything.

Heavenly Dao, such a ruthless Heavenly Dao!

Jiuxuan Mountain.

The five holy envoys were scrawny and white-robed, and they sat on the uninhabited peaks, calmly facing death without any fear.

This day will come sooner or later, isn't it? The five people just regretted that they couldn't see the Holy Monarch again, and they don't know what the outcome of his battle with the three powerful enemies was, and whether the Holy Queen was resurrected?

"After I leave, the Shi clan will rely on you two to protect me. ”

Among the five holy envoys, the eldest holy envoy slowly opened his eyes and looked at the Star Luo Fairy and the Red Jade Venerable in the distance.

Fairy Xingluo said bitterly: "I won't live longer than you, recently, I have felt that the soul source is gradually exhausted, probably in the past few years." ”

Hongyuzun suddenly turned his head and looked at the eyes of the senior sister, flashing with deep sadness.

Fairy Xingluo said again: "According to the calculations of the Immortal Scholar, the New Supreme has a lifespan of about 50,000 years, and the stronger the strength, the longer he will live. Jiuxuan Mountain is full of talents, and the father and son of the Holy Son are even more of a leader, at least in the last forty or fifty thousand years, they can ensure prosperity without falling. ”

The latter words, Fairy Xingluo didn't say, but everyone present understood.

No one can escape the constraints of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. In the final analysis, no matter how strong the Supreme is, it is like a fish in the water, always restricted by heaven and earth, and there is no way at all.

"After prosperity, it withered, flourished and declined, this is the normal state of the world, it is an unchanging law, and we are waiting for the phase. ”

The five saints made you look into my eyes and say their final goodbyes. They have been through too much, and they have long been downcast.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a figure stepped out of the void, Tsing Yi was dustless, and his temperament was unparalleled, who was Shi Xiaole, who had disappeared for many years?

Compared to the past, he was even more unfathomable and profound, and his whole person was like a cloud of fog, even if the seven supremes present were unable to see the slightest bit clearly.

"Holy Son, I am fortunate to see your heroic posture before I die. ”

The Five Great Envoys laughed.

"Five uncles, why don't you enter the pool of life and death? When you stay in his year, you may be able to see the light of day again. ”

Shi Xiaole sighed.

The five of them naturally knew that it was Shi Xiaole's handiwork in order to resurrect his relatives and friends. It's just that in their opinion, if a person has exhausted his life, how to resurrect is doomed to be empty in the end.

The five people refused to refuse.

Shi Xiaole persuaded him with the Holy Monarch, saying that it was always good to have one more hope, and the five of them showed their intentions.

"Let the Holy Son bother, it's just a pity that we are the Supreme, and in the end, we can't even leave a trace of soul power, and nothing can be put into the pool of life and death. ”

The Greatest Holy Envoy smiled bitterly.

With a wave of Shi Xiaole's hand, the five sword qi rushed into the body of the five holy envoys, and in an instant, the supreme power of the five people was re-divided into gang qi and spiritual power.

The seven people present were all shocked!

They couldn't imagine how Shi Xiaole did it, what realm did the current Holy Prince, could it be comparable to the Holy Monarch?

Losing the power of the Supreme, the deconstruction of the five holy envoys by the rules of heaven and earth is really much weaker. But they were also greatly injured because of this, and they couldn't escape the shackles of death, but after all, they left a trace of soul origin.

Five corpses, sinking into the pool of life and death.

Shi Xiaole stood by the pool and sighed faintly.

The original 100 zhang life and death pool has expanded to 1,000 zhang over the years, and there are many corpses in it.

Within a thousand years of Su Yanru's death, her brother Yu Fangge also died.

Yu Fangge's talent is not as good as Su Yanru's, but he has adventures in the rivers and lakes, and he has cultivated to the realm of Shenguan, and has been nourished by the Valley of Life and Death, and has lived to be more than 8,000 years old.

After that, the three disciples of the former Sword Painting School, Yuan Qiuwei, Xiao Yuanbo, and Mao Wenjing, died peacefully one after another. Among them, Xiao Yuanbo and Mao Wenjing have never been married in their lives.

followed by Zhu Ling. The woman who had a crush on her and silently dedicated herself to it cried tears of joy when she got her hug before she died.

"Shi Xiaole, that year's snow appreciation and wine cooking party, I came down to chase you and confess to you, do you think I'm shameless?"

"Yes, but also brave, I will always remember you. ”

After listening to this, Zhu Ling beat Shi Xiaole's chest, and after a few times, her arms hung down weakly, and she died suddenly in Shi Xiaole's arms.

There are also Xia Yunxi's brothers and sisters, Li Jiuding and Lei Jiaxin, the couple walked extremely peacefully, their fingers clasped, and they left with a smile.

The elegant and free Guanjian Hou, the indifferent fame and fortune of Lianchen, the loving Yang Feng couple, the first three strange people who followed him, the eldest disciple Hate Tian, Hua Yiyun's wife Yuan Yuying, and Niu Dali and his wife, Qiu Rou...... These relatives and friends who had never cultivated to the Void Yuan Realm passed away one after another.

Everyone has an extreme number of lives, and when it is exhausted, no amount of life essence can renew their lives.

The first friend of the Void Yuan Realm who died was the Purple Wood Sword Emperor who returned to Jiuxuan Mountain many years ago. He was in the small city of smoke and rain, and he saved Shi Xiaole at the cost of his life, and since then he has formed a fate.

followed by Uncle Forget, Qiao Yu, Mandarin Duck Swordsman, Ai Wenhong sister and brother, the chief manager Qu Wuyan, Yan Zhenning's family who defected to Jiuxuan Mountain, and Yu Yourong, who later entered Jiuxuan Mountain, as well as Pei Qiuyan, Bai Ruiting, Qu Ni, An Rumei, Yunni Fairy and other old friends, left one after another.

When Qiu Yu first died, Shi Xiaole sighed inexplicably, and also broke away from reincarnation and rushed back.

"I'm going to die, and I'm not afraid to admit it, in fact, I entered Jiuxuan Mountain just to get close to you and then be your woman. My qualifications may not be high enough, but in terms of appearance and figure, I am worthy of you. ”

This Hundred Flowers Fairy, who has the best figure in the world and is not even as good as Xi Xianglei, is full of confidence, and muttered again: "I knew that today, when you were still Xie Xiaofeng, I should have started!"

Shi Xiaole asked, "Aren't you afraid at all?"

Qiu Yuchu said: "I'm afraid, but I know that if there is one person in this world who can resurrect me, it must be you." If you can do it, I will sleep with you even if I recommend a pillow seat. ”

This is the most optimistic person Shi Xiaole has ever met.

More and more people are leaving, and even the descendants of those dead friends are sleeping one by one.

In the end, Xia Yunxi also left.

Relying on the medium of blood yang, she has been cultivating to the level of Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor, and with the essence of life, she has lived to more than ten thousand years old.

Without any lyrical words, in Xia Yunxi's courtyard, she lay quietly in Shi Xiaole's arms, closed her eyes, bathed in the afternoon sun, just like back then, but this time she never woke up.

In addition to these people, there are also two beautiful corpses in the life and death pool, one is dressed in black and the other is dressed in white, it is the former Great Elder of the Phantom Dream Sect, Ren Xiaoxiao, and the Lord of Pudu Peak, Ci Xinyao.

After the second battle between heaven and earth, the Dream Sect and Pudu Peak have both existed in name only, and the two sisters took Ren Mengzhen's mother and son to rely on each other.

On the occasion of the death of the two grandmothers, the world-famous Xiaoyao Supreme personally climbed Jiuxuan Mountain.

For this exiled son, Shi Xiaole's feelings are indescribably complicated, a little unfamiliar, but more guilty. He hopes that in the future, he will have the opportunity to make up for this guilt.

Acquaintances are gone, except for those who have cultivated to reach the Empty Yuan Realm, all of them have passed away.

The rivers and lakes are also renewed, many older generation figures have withdrawn, and the new generation of characters are competing with each other to show their style.