Chapter 1331 The Waiting of the Sixth World

Chapter 1331 The Waiting of the Sixth Generation

Looking forward to the reshaping of the ancient heavenly way, after that...... An eternal, ninety-nine paths of continuous practice.

For Wanggu, this is merit.

For all ethnic groups, this is hope.

The path of practice is finally continued!

The obsession from the Ancient Spirit Emperor will use his former Xia Xian personality to light a lamp in the darkness in front of all races.

While dispersing the fog, head towards the light, and you can reach the other side!

"There are still some things to deal with."

In the sky, Xu Qing looked at the earth and took a step forward in muttering.

Zhou Zhengli and others followed behind and joined him.

In this way, time passed and three days passed.

In the past three days, Xu Qing has been to many places.

The strong clan where those gods were located, his figure descended one by one.

There was also a place where traces of external power were suspected, and Xu Qing also walked into it.

In the end, almost all the external chess pieces on the surface were pulled out one by one.

After doing this, his own fusion of immortals and gods also reached its limit and could not be sustained, and at dusk on the third day, in front of Ghost Emperor Mountain, he separated.

The divine body was stripped and merged with the godhead.

To some extent, the divine body ...... It can already be regarded as the clone of the upper wilderness.

He is the flesh and blood of the Upper Wilderness, and now he also has the godhead of the Upper Wilderness.

Although it is still connected to Xu Qingming and closely related, there are too many uncertainties.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Qing did not let him return to the underworld.

Instead, it sank into the depths of Wanggu.

Then, returning to his immortal body, he stood in front of Ghost Emperor Mountain in this dim skylight, staring at this vast mountain.

Behind him were Zhou Zhengli and others who were silently accompanying him.

As for his front ...... On Ghost Emperor Mountain, there is also a person.

The man, cross-legged on the top of the Ghost Emperor Mountain, his clothes were a little dirty, and his expression was also haggard, and he was closing his eyes and realizing.

"Third senior brother."

Xu Qing said softly.

The figure cross-legged on the Ghost Emperor Mountain was the third disciple of the Seventh Master and the third senior brother of Xu Qing!

Back then, under the catastrophe of Wanggu, the seventh master was in retreat, Xu Qing went out, the second cow went to Huangtian, the second senior sister stayed behind to guard the seven blood pupils, and the third ...... He came to Ghost Emperor Mountain.

Cross your knees on the top of the mountain.

One seat is nearly half a sixty years.

He wants to return, and he wants to use the power of his past life to protect the people he cares about in this world.

Because he is the reincarnation of the Ghost Emperor!

And this relationship between him and Ghost Emperor Mountain...... Obviously, the Seventh Master knew about it, and there were many clues in Xu Qing's past memories.

Back then, the ghost emperor sat in Yinghuangzhou, the three souls turned into mountains, and the seven souls became evil.

Its spiritual power spreads out, nourishing and welcoming all beings in the imperial state.

But obviously, his natal life is still there, and it scatters with the spirit, maybe it is a reincarnation, or it may be an external force, so that one day many years later, he was reborn in Yinghuangzhou.

He experienced ups and downs in his childhood, experienced hatred, and was finally sent to Seven Blood Pupils by a servant.

Worship the Seventh Master as a teacher.

became the third disciple of the Seventh Master.

But obviously, there is an invisible chasm between the past life and this life, and it is not easy to return, to integrate, and to get back the power of the previous life.

The three souls do not return, and the seven souls do not move.

Natal ...... It's just a natal life.

Therefore, the third child, who had been sitting on Ghost Emperor Mountain for nearly thirty years, did not succeed.

Perhaps, if Xu Qing did not come back, then under that ancient immortal tribulation, the ninth star ring black tower behind the third child would send help to allow him to successfully integrate his previous life.

Become a bigger pawn in the layout of the Black Tower.

But at that time, he might not be him anymore.

But Xu Qing's return and the line ended the Ancient Immortal Tribulation, and at the same time, the Black Tower of the Ninth Star Ring was the only one among the four gods who chose to cut off all cause and effect.

So, the third senior brother...... is free.

At this moment, with the echo of Xu Qing's voice, the third child who was cross-legged on the top of the Ghost Emperor Mountain slowly opened his eyes and spoke hoarsely.

"Fourth Junior Brother......"

The relationship between Xu Qing and this third senior brother is much weaker than that of the second senior sister and the senior brother, and there is very little intersection between them.

The princess at that time escaped into the third senior brother's magic boat in her own pursuit, and was then gently strangled by the third senior brother with a smile.

That scene had a strong impact on Xu Qing.

But it was precisely because of this that he became wary in his heart, which made him rarely deal with him after that.

At this moment, recalling the past and looking at the present, Xu Qing also sighed in his heart.

So he walked one step and appeared on Ghost Emperor Mountain, standing beside the third senior brother.

Looking at the third senior brother with a haggard expression, Xu Qing spoke softly.

"Third senior brother, do you need me to help you return to your previous life?"

The third child was silent, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and shook his head after a while.

"Fourth child, do you want to hear my story?"

Xu Qing nodded.

The third child raised his hand, took out a bottle of old wine, and after taking a sip, he said hoarsely.

"I was born here to welcome the emperor...... After I was born, I didn't know my relationship with the Ghost Emperor."

"But there is a voice that keeps calling ......"

"The direction is this mountain."

"And as I grew up, this call became stronger and stronger, and it also made me feel that it seemed ...... This mountain is me."

"Until Master's retreat, this voice became more frequent, so I came here."

"You are missing, senior brother is also missing, I can guess that you are trying to find a way to help Master, and I want to ...... too."

"So I'm here, I want to merge with this mountain, in the process...... I saw a black tower."

"That tower told me that over the years, it was not the Ghost Emperor Mountain that called me, but He, He was calling, He wanted my soul, my body, and everything about me, and He promised to protect the Seven Blood Pupils."

"I agreed."

The third child murmured.

"Actually, I don't know if there is a past or present life between me and Ghost Emperor Mountain......"

"But I wanted to try, so with the help of the Black Tower, I began to merge with Ghost Emperor Mountain, the process was long, until finally, I vaguely saw you, Fourth, I saw you drawing a line in the starry sky."

"I also saw the mysterious black tower, which cut off contact with me and gave me freedom......"

"But ......."

The third child raised his head and looked at Xu Qing.

"At the moment of disconnection, I found the voice that appeared in my childhood and called me for half my life...... It's still there!"

"This sound is not coming from the Black Tower at all, and even when I am sitting here, I can be sure that it is not from Ghost Emperor Mountain...... Before that, Herta deceived me."

"That voice...... It came from that direction......"

The third child raised his hand and pointed to the north.

"There was a man there, waiting for me...... Many years ......"

Xu Qing followed the direction of the third senior brother and looked north, and waves rose in his heart at this moment.

That was the direction of the primordial pillar from the pillar, that was ...... Where is the ghost cave!

"You asked me if I wanted to merge with the Ghost Emperor, I didn't, Fourth Brother, I wanted to go there, I wanted to find the source of the sound of the call...... Go to the one who called me."

The third child looked at Xu Qing.

"Okay."

Xu Qing raised his hand and waved his hand, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were distorted, the void was blurred, and the next moment ...... He and the third senior brother had disappeared into the Ghost Emperor Mountain.

When it appeared, it was on the ice field north of Yinghuangzhou.

Standing in the sky.

In the cold wind howling, the Taichu Liyou pillar stood amazingly in the wind and snow.

And with the appearance of Xu Qing and the third child, this huge Liyou pillar suddenly trembled, and the originally dim mark runes on it suddenly brightened up one by one.

In the end, the entire Taichu Liyou Pillar shone brightly.

But the third senior brother didn't care about the mutation of this primordial pillar, his eyes were not distracted at the moment, and they converged on the ground.

To be precise, what he was looking at...... It is the place where the primordial pillar is connected to the earth!

That is, the entrance to the ghost cave!

"Over the years, the voice that has been calling for me has been ...... here."

The third child's voice trembled a little, and in the midst of muttering, he instinctively raised his hand and pressed it towards the Taichu Liyou Pillar.

As his right hand was raised, perhaps it was the continuous fusion of these half sixty years with Ghost Emperor Mountain, or perhaps it was the absence of the external influence of the Divine Venerable Black Tower, making the connection between him and this Primordial Pillar closer and no longer distorted.

As a result, the primordial Li Youzhu immediately roared.

In the shock of the monks in the surrounding tents, the Primordial Pillar slowly rose under this loud sound.

During this process, the ice field trembled!

And the rise of the primordial pillar was getting higher and higher, and finally it was pulled out directly from the ground!

Soaring into the air!

The earth was swept by the wind, howling in all directions, countless tents were lifted, and those monks of all races who lived here to practice also retreated in shock.

There were even some sword bearers here, their expressions changed at this moment, and they took off one after another, wanting to see what happened.

And on the ground, with the rise of the Primordial Pillar, a huge and dark hole appeared!

The entrance to the cave is exactly ...... Ghost hole!

While bursts of cold air were emitting from inside, there was also the sound of women singing, echoing faintly in the ghost cave.

"The past life does not come, the past life is always there, cut the lovesick dust......"

"Wandering in this life, buried for the rest of life, who is waiting for ...... in the wheel"

The voice is poignant, like crying.

It seems that with countless regrets and reluctances in the previous life, the confusion of this life and the loneliness of the rest of life are rubbed into this melody.

Every word seems to be ground with endless lovesickness and loneliness, swirling in this wind and snow, dragging a long tail, like the love thread that is cut and messy, weaving a poignant and melancholic picture between heaven and earth.

It makes people seem to see all the things they missed in their previous lives, and those loves that have been sealed in time can only helplessly turn into dust and dissipate in the wind of time, leaving a faint sadness lingering in their hearts.

Ups and downs......

Outside the dream of three lifetimes, old memories are difficult to change, and the remnants of thoughts are left in the wind.

The four generations are sad, obsessed with success or failure, and tears are shed on the side of the bridge.

The fifth generation is empty, fate is difficult to recover, and I rely on the cold cave to complain about love.

The sixth generation is lonely and mournful, the old dreams have become haze, and it is difficult to lose the beauty......