Looking at the sky of the ancient continent, from this moment on, there was an extra layer of smoke.
That is the fireworks of the human race, that is the human race.
That was the sword intent of the Sword Emperor, rendering it.
For the sake of looking at the ancient beings, I bought half a sixteen years.
Of course, it is only sentient beings who feel it.
Because for the gods, this is just a war between monks, and it has nothing to do with them.
The reason why some people choose to intervene is just because they don't want to reduce incense.
For example, the three gods of the Flame Moon are actually in this category.
There is no one who is truly like the Empress except Him.
And the gods who choose to absorb the incense of the Wanggu ethnic group are only a part of the entire Wanggu gods.
More gods are sleeping in their own places.
did not take action.
In the final analysis, this war between monks is all a game.
How to proceed, the gods don't care.
And the Sword Emperor actually didn't care what the gods thought, everything he thought and thought was in that sword.
At this moment, blood rained down from the sky and sprinkled into the world.
It was the rain that Xia Xian fell.
In the rain curtain, the figure of the Sword Emperor standing between heaven and earth turned his head and took one last look at the world, and then ...... smiled slightly.
"Obsessed with life and death, it is difficult to let go.
Letting go of a thought is rebirth."
Smile, eternal.
The dead energy on his body submerged his entire body, and the flesh and blood faded visibly, covering his whole body and becoming a body of mud and stone.
His three souls, heaven, earth, and man, came out of the orifice.
The human soul returned to the human race's memory, and the earth soul returned to the human race's mountains and rivers.
There are also seven spirits.
The souls transformed by the five human emperors were returned one after another and awakened.
The past and future sent by the empress were also sent back in the smile of the sword emperor.
It also included the imperial sword in his hand.
He let go of his hand, and the Emperor Sword drew an arc and landed in front of Xu Qing.
The rain curtain is bigger.
Xu Qing and the empress, standing in the rain curtain, looking at this scene, the sadness in their hearts rose for a long time.
Until the wind blew from afar, passed through a thousand mountains, collided with the blood rain, and became an unforgettable echo, swinging in their hearts.
Finally, it turned into a light sigh.
Xu Qing lowered his head and bowed deeply to the statue of the great emperor between heaven and earth.
The empress was silent and bowed to see her off.
This scene seemed to have become a picture, imprinted in the hearts of all the monks who perceived this place.
……
A month later.
The war in the Wanggu Continent also came to an end with the collapse of the Xuan-level holy lands.
That ancient summer immortal could not descend, nor did he ask the other four earth-level holy lands to fall.
Because of this, there is no point.
So those yellow-level holy places that existed in Wanggu became abandoned lone troops, just like their ancestors who abandoned Wanggu back then.
Under the outbreak of the Ten Thousand Clans, even the choice of surrendering in these yellow-level holy places was erased.
All that awaits them is death.
And the struggle before death is just a delay, but no matter how much you delay, you can't delay it for half a decade after all.
As for the human race......
has completely risen.
Whether it is the current empress or the feat of the sword-wielding emperor, it has made the human race shine brilliantly again among the Wanggu tribes and become a light in the darkness.
So, in this context, on this day a month later, in the continuous rain, in the imperial capital domain of the human race.
An old temple with its gates open.
There were two figures coming out from the inside.
One is Xu Qing.
The other is Erniu.
Xu Qing's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion.
Erniu's face was full of thick haze, and deep in his eyes, there was worry.
Behind them, inside the temple, there was a sigh.
"I have informed you all, and next, the entire Xia Xian Palace in Wanggu Continent will be closed."
"Xia Xian Palace will make all preparations before every ancient catastrophe, and will invite strong people and Tianjiao to sleep with us in the Immortal Source."
"These strong people, Tianjiao, are the seeds of civilization of all races."
"After the catastrophe passes, we will wake up, if the world has changed, then our task is to rebuild the civilization of the monks, as was the case in the previous catastrophes."
"Others have been sent one after another, Xu Qing, Chen Erniu, how you choose is up to you, give me the answer as soon as possible."
That was the voice of the Lord of the Summer Immortal Palace.
As the words came out, the door of the temple slowly closed, and the entire temple was also in this rain, gradually blurring and disappearing.
Time is running out.
Xu Qing and Erniu, under the rain, were silent.
Half a month ago, after the end of the Eastern War, they received a call from the palace master of Xia Xian Palace and came here to meet.
In the past half month, the Lord of Xia Xian Palace has given them chance creation.
Xu Qing's immortal body was more stable, and the divine body was also reintegrated into his consciousness with the help of the Summer Immortal Palace Master, and it became perfect.
On the second bull's side, his serendipitous creation focused on the third skull and memory he obtained.
Under the guidance of the Xia Immortal Palace Lord in an unknown way, Erniu seemed to remember more memories.
But these are not the focus of their confusion and haze.
The reason why their expressions were so after leaving the Summer Immortal Palace was because of the eloquent information from the Lord of the Summer Immortal Palace in the last few days.
"Xu Qing, the moment you took the path of immortality and shaped your immortal body, the reason why I helped you was because...... Your master has been here."
"Your master has paid the price, let me help you once."
"Even if I summoned you here this time to stabilize your immortal body and restore your divine body, all of this is because of your master, your master...... It has paid a lot."
"Chen Erniu, you are the same."
"Your origin is mysterious, your master also came to Xia Xian Palace back then, and after paying enough price, he went to investigate history, but in the records of Xia Xian Palace, only after your third life."
"As for your second life and your first life, there is no record of Xia Xian Palace, maybe only you know."
"And in the third life, we don't know much, it seems that there is a force that erases it, and this part of the content will not be open to anyone."
"But your master, you paid a part of your origin for this, and did not hesitate to sacrifice your own authority, and finally got this opportunity for you from the immortal source."
"Let you integrate the history of Xia Xian Palace and let you remember yourself more...... Who is it?"
"You have a good master."
……
In the rain, Xu Qing looked up and looked in the direction of Nanhuangzhou.
"Senior brother, master...... I am explaining the aftermath."
Xu Qing murmured.
Erniu was silent, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"Go back and ask the old man what the situation is."
Saying that, Erniu's body shook and went straight to the teleportation array of the human race emperor's capital.
Xu Qing nodded and walked over with Erniu.
At this moment, other things were put aside by them, and the most important thing now was to go back to Nanhuangzhou and meet their master.
Ask everything.
Soon after, the formation of the human race imperial capital roared, and Xu Qing and Erniu disappeared.
A few days later, in the Forbidden Sea between Nanhuangzhou and Yinghuangzhou, a pagoda shattered the void and crossed the Forbidden Sea at an astonishing speed.
At dusk, it appeared above the Seven Blood Pupils, and then the pagoda disappeared, and on the top of the seventh peak of the Seven Blood Pupils, outside the Seventh Master's Retreat Cave, the figures of Xu Qing and Erniu suddenly appeared.
Each knelt down.
For a long time.
A sigh echoed from the cave house.
"You two don't go to the Immortal Source Land with Xia Xian Palace to sleep, what are you doing with me?"
"Master."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the cave, feeling worried about gains and losses rising in his heart.
Erniu's expression has always been gloomy these days, and at this moment he raised his head and spoke loudly.
"Old man, what's wrong with you!"
The door of the cave opened with a bang, and the figure of the seventh master walked out from inside, glaring at Erniu.
"Is your skin itchy?"
Seeing the seventh master as usual, Erniu was obviously relieved in his heart, and quickly put on a flattering look and smiled.
The seventh master snorted, his eyes fell on Xu Qing, and he nodded slightly.
"The shape is not bad."
Then he raised his head and looked at the sky, and when Xu Qing and Erniu were about to ask questions, his voice echoed.
"I know what you two are going to ask."
"It's nothing more than asking the teacher to explain the aftermath."
Xu Qing and Erniu were shocked, and their hanging hearts shook.
"Everything Xia Xian Palace has done for you, although I did pay the price, but I am your master, this is what I should do."
"Not only you, but also many people with Seven Blood Pupils, as well as the third child who is not a tool, have all been sent to sleep by me."
"As for the second child, she has her own choice, and she doesn't want to interfere as a teacher."
"And the reason I did this was just in case."
"The ancient immortal in that heaven-level holy land, as a teacher and him, has cause and effect."
"However, being a teacher is not uncertain, and the sword holding the sword also bought me time, so now you two hurry up and get out of here, don't waste my time practicing."
The seventh master glared at Erniu, and nodded at Xu Qing again.
Then without waiting for the two to say anything, he flicked his sleeves and swept them away, and then returned to the retreat with his hands behind his back.
With a bang, the door of retreat fell.
In the cave house, the seventh master stood there, silent for a long time, and sighed softly.
"It's going to change, my umbrella...... Can you cover it......"
The seventh master sat down slowly and closed his eyes.
Whether he can or not, he must fight for it so that his umbrella can continue to shield his disciples from the wind and rain.
……
Outside the seven blood pupils, in the sky, the wind howled.
Xu Qing and Erniu's figures were swept up here, they didn't speak to each other, and their suppressed emotions permeated their hearts.
Although the seventh master said it was easy before, Xu Qing and Erniu were no longer children, and they had their own judgments.
"Old man...... When you are old, you have to work so hard at such an old age......"
Erniu muttered a few words and looked at Xu Qing.
"Xiao Aqing, you go to Xia Xian Palace to sleep, you don't have to worry about this, the old man, I'll do it."
"Isn't it just an ancient immortal, a bird."
"I have found clues to the second life from the memory of the third life, and the source of that clue is related to the Huangtian God Race."
"So, I am going to go to the land of the Sealing Huangtian God Clan."
"There, find your second life, when the time comes...... As a senior brother, I will support the heavens of our lineage!"
Erniu was proud and patted Xu Qing on the shoulder.
"It's too dangerous for you there, after all, if you die, you're really dead, unlike me."
"So this time, I won't be with you."
"Little Aqing, you have to be obedient, go to Xia Xian Palace, believe me, in thirty years, the senior brother will wake you up with the master."
Erniu looked into Xu Qing's eyes and spoke seriously.
"If you don't go, I don't worry."
Xu Qing was silent and nodded after a while.
"I'll see you off first, anyway." Erniu thought for a while, didn't give Xu Qing any time, pulled him straight to the teleportation array, and with the help of the formation, he returned to the imperial capital of the human race.
The entrance to the Huangtian God Race he was going to was under the Imperial Capital of the Human Race.
Along the way, Xu Qing remained silent until he was forcibly sent to the outside of the temple of Xia Xian Palace by Erniu, and after the intention of meeting was announced, and the door opened, after seeing the lord of Xia Xian Palace, Erniu spoke loudly.
"Senior, I won't go, my little junior brother will go."
Saying that, he pushed Xu Qing in.
Through the gate of the temple, Xu Qing looked at Erniu.
Erniu laughed.
"Okay, little junior brother, see you in thirty years."
As he spoke, Erniu's body blurred and disappeared.
And the gate of the temple closed silently, and the temple was blurred.
A few days later, when the temple completely disappeared, Erniu came out of hiding and finally settled down in his heart.
"Finally obedient once, then I feel relieved."
In the midst of muttering, Erniu took a deep breath, his eyes showed madness, turned around and shook, and went straight to the entrance of the Sealing Huangtian God Clan.
He had his own way, through there, to the Huangtian God Clan.
And just when Erniu set foot on the road, the disappeared temple reappeared in the rain.
It was extremely vague and seemed to dissipate at any moment.
The gate opens.
Xu Qing's figure came out from the inside.
Behind him, the voice of the Summer Immortal Palace Lord echoed.
"Are you sure you won't go to Xianyuan to sleep?"
"I'm not going."
Xu Qing spoke softly.
The Lord of the Summer Immortal Palace stared at Xu Qing and stopped persuading him, the gate closed, and the temple completely dissipated.
Only Xu Qing stood in the rain.
He knew that everyone was preparing for the half of the sword emperor who fought for it.
Master, practice in retreat.
Senior brother, go to Huangtian desperately.
The empress, after returning a month ago, went to the ghost cave in Yinghuangzhou.
Not only the human race, but also other races.
All those who have the ability are making their own preparations.
"Half a ......"
Xu Qing raised his head and looked in the direction of the open sea.
There was a hint of determination and decisiveness in his eyes.