Chapter 47 Even if the night is full of stars, the galaxy is still bright
Chapter 47 Even though the night is dark, the stars are still bright.
The world of burial.
Human world, Tianwu Prince's Mansion.
Lin Ran's figure stepped out of the time and space tunnel.
Taking out the Evolution Truster (Ultimate) from his arms, the rich light energy on it had dissipated. Under Lin Ran's gaze, the Evolution Truster (Ultimate) gradually petrified and turned into powder and flew away in the wind.
"Absolut Tartarus..." Lin Ran thought about the conversation he had with the Absolut clan before returning, and felt slightly calm.
This trip to the world of light and darkness went quite smoothly. Apart from these layouts, Lin Ran's most direct gain was the two great gods in the soul sea at this moment.
After a Shinto monk becomes a god, his godhead will be born. The godhead is similar to the Tao Fruit of an immortal monk, but there are some differences.
Only Shinto monks can refine and fuse the Godhead, but the Dao Fruit is shared by the entire system.
The value of Dao Fruit far exceeds that of the Godhead. Monks from other systems can only comprehend the laws within it and cannot use the Godhead to reach the level of cultivation of the original owner of the Godhead.
Moreover, only the immortals from the four directions can manifest the Dao Fruit. Even an earthly immortal like Lin Ran cannot manifest the Dao Fruit. As for the Godhead, as long as you become a god, that is, a Sixth Division, you can possess it.
As we all know, some things lose their value when the number is too high.
However, the godheads of the King of Gods and the Lord of the Dark Dimension are both four-square-level godheads at the Great Perfection level of the upper god, and the laws contained in them are very valuable to understand. Especially the King of Gods, although this god is full of thoughts.
Lust, desire, but it involves many laws. The main law is the law of light, and other laws are also involved, which is of great enlightenment value for Lin Ran.
The various laws in Lin Ran's soul sea can be combined into two tables of mahjong. It would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for ordinary people to obtain any one of them, but these opportunities are gathered together in Lin Ran's soul sea.
"Huh?" Lin Ran suddenly raised his head and looked outside the imperial city.
"Chen Tianjiao and...Xia Wuji?"
Outside the imperial city, there is an ancient long road.
Champion Hou Xia Wuji stood in the sky wearing a python robe, with his feet in the void, overlooking the challengers below.
"You are the one who wants to challenge me." Xia Wuji looked down at Chen Tianjiao who was standing on the Eternal Long Road.
The title of Marquis Champion is the most special title among the Thirteen Marquises. The other marquises are all given by Emperor Zhou. Only the title of Marquis Champion can be obtained through challenges.
After the military merit reaches the standard, they can challenge the contemporary champions and win. Finally, they will be judged by Emperor Zhou and the champions will succeed them.
Chen Tianjiao has also been on the battlefield, and his military achievements are needless to say. But what he is doing now is to challenge the contemporary champion, Xia Wuji.
"Prince Tianwu's Mansion, Chen Tianjiao." Chen Tianjiao's face was expressionless, looking up at Xia Wuji in the sky, with a little sadness in his heart, but he still maintained a cold expression on his face.
"Ha, you are not overestimating your own capabilities." Xia Wuji sneered and raised his right hand, and the Huangquan Liuming Spear appeared out of thin air. An ominous aura filled the air, and a terrifying aura surged.
Chen Tianjiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Come on then.
He took out a large gun from the storage ring that was exactly the same as the Huangquan Liuming Gun in Xia Wuji's hand. The only difference was that the auras of the two large guns were extremely different.
The spirit of the Huangquan Liuming Spear poured into the big spear in Chen Tianjiao's hand.
This battle is not only a battle between the champions, but also a battle between the descendants of Huangquan.
Needless to say, the war is about to begin!
Prince Tianwu's Mansion.
The door to the secret room opened with a bang.
Winter, who was feeding the spirit fish by the pond, stood up the moment the secret room door opened.
"Your Majesty, you are out of seclusion." Dong Dong smiled sweetly, and the vegetation outside the secret room suddenly turned from silence to life like the four seasons.
"Is he going to become a saint soon?" Lin Ran looked at the scene of the cycle of life and death and asked Dong Dong, who was becoming more and more beautiful.
Since her transformation, this girl has been running towards the mature royal road. She has a voluptuous figure, a cool temperament, and both her beauty and temperament are excellent.
Sure enough, the higher the level of cultivation, the more outstanding the appearance of a woman.
It's like this in winter, it's like this in Yuxi, and it's like this in Tushanyue.
If the two divine heads in his soul were sold to a female cultivator, the price would probably be one or two percent higher than that of a male cultivator.
Female cultivators who realize the benefits of spiritual practice are more determined to improve their spiritual practice. This is the conclusion reached by the Archon of the Sacred Universe after conducting big data statistics.
It's outrageous, but not that outrageous.
"Thanks to the prince, it will be soon." Dong Dong said with a smile.
"You're going to surpass me." Lin Ran joked.
It will take some time for him to even reach the third step of the Earthly Immortality. Winter is about to become a saint. It’s really...
"From now on, I will protect the prince." Dong Dong said seriously.
"Okay." Lin Ran smiled and stretched out his hand, but after seeing Dong Dong's height after transformation, he gave up the idea.
In the past, my height in winter was just right when I kneaded it, but now that I have exceeded 1.7 meters, I can't knead it smoothly.
"What's going on with Chen Tianjiao and Xia Wuji?" Lin Ran asked.
"Both of them are descendants of the Great Sage Huangquan, but Xia Wuji has used the power of the Huangquan Liuming Spear many times, and his body has reached the point where the oil lamp has dried up, so he is ready to use his last remaining heat to let Chen Tianjiao step on his body
"Higher position." Dong Dong gave a brief summary.
"When did their relationship become so good?" Lin Ran continued to ask.
"My lord, you have been in seclusion for three months. During these three months, Yang Nan contacted Chen Tianjiao several times, and finally Chen Tianjiao joined Butian Pavilion. The two of them are both members of Butian Pavilion, and they made this decision after discussing last night
Decide."
"Chen Tianjiao who Yang Nan has direct contact with?"
"It's disguised. Chen Tianjiao doesn't know Yang Nan's true identity for the time being." Dong Dong said.
Lin Ran nodded slightly.
"Keep staring at Yang Nan."
Dong's strength is very strong, and her characteristics of the Holy Spirit make her a natural lurker. It is difficult for Yang Nan to detect Dong's prying eyes.
"yes!"
Lin Ran looked outside the imperial city, and his figure gradually became illusive.
In the past, the trajectory of Lin Ran's departure was impossible to detect in Winter, but now, for the first time, Winter could clearly see how Lin Ran left.
"Space jump..." A look of wonder appeared in Dong Dong's eyes.
"The prince has practiced so many laws, even the laws of space." Dong Dong said with emotion.
He casually injected a touch of life into the pond, and then left.
Outside the imperial city, there is an ancient long road.
Under the protection of the Sifang King, the aftermath of the battle between Xia Wuji and Chen Tianjiao did not spread and remained within a controllable range.
But at this moment, the King of Sifang looked at the scene in the field solemnly.
Xia Wuji, who had been under the Invincible Emperor Realm for decades, actually...
Lost?
On the eternal road.
Xia Wuji stood in front of Chen Tianjiao holding the Underworld Spear. The champion who was originally overlooking the world from a high position now had his python robe broken and his body covered in blood.
Opposite Xia Wuji, Chen Tianjiao was holding a broken gun in both hands. He was covered in scars, but his energy and blood were like pillars, and he looked at Xia Wuji opposite with a horrified aura.
"You win, cough!" Xia Wuji couldn't help but cough up a pool of blood.
Chen Tianjiao looked at Xia Wuji not far in front of him with confusion, and his thoughts flew back to last night.
Champion House.
Chen Tianjiao and Xia Wuji sat facing each other.
"Master Marquis, do we really want to do this?" Chen Tianjiao looked at the man in front of him. With his vision, he could not see through Xia Wuji's innermost feelings, but he knew clearly that the man in front of him had been invincible under the imperial realm for decades.
The man's body is already riddled with holes.
Every time the Huangquan Liuming Spear was used without a weapon spirit, it was a terrible erosion for Xia Wuji.
"Burial in the sky is a road with sacrifice as the main theme. My life has come to an end. Before I died, I used up my last bit of strength to turn it into firewood to light the way forward for you." Xia Wuji said with a smile,
It was as if the person who was about to turn into firewood was not him.
"Maybe there are other ways?" Chen Tianjiao couldn't help but said.
"The Four Kings, Seven Dukes and Thirteen Marquises are the real core power level of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Becoming the Champion Marquis is the best way to rise in Butian Pavilion."
"I am your stepping stone. If the road to burial is successful, remember to tell me in front of my grave."
"Is there no room left?" Chen Tianjiao sighed and said.
"Retreat step by step, retreat step by step. You can't retreat until you are buried in the sky."
His thoughts turned around, and the Xia Wuji in his memory finally overlapped with the embarrassed Xia Wuji in front of him.
"You...have anything else to say?" Chen Tianjiao endured the grief in his heart and looked at Xia Wuji coldly and said.
"I, Xia Wuji, have been worthy of the human race and the Great Zhou all my life. I am only sorry for Qi Yuan and the Dragon Emperor. Ahem..." Xia Wuji wiped off the blood and looked up at Chen Tianjiao.
"If you can, help me take care of the dragon clan. This is what I owe them..."
Chen Tianjiao knew about Xia Wuji's past.
The young Xia Wuji was raised by the Dragon King and was childhood sweethearts with the Sea Dragon King Long Qiyuan. Unfortunately, Xia Wuji later chose to return to the human race and betrayed the dragon race. It can be said that Xia Wuji was born as a human being and he was not wrong, but he has never been wrong.
In terms of moral ethics, he is an unkind, unjust and unfilial person.
"Since you feel you owe something, then apologize in person!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
The King of Sifang hesitated for a moment and finally released the restrictions.
A tall figure appeared in front of Xia Wuji.
"You're here..." Xia Wuji looked at the figure in front of him, smiled miserably and tried to stretch out his hand.
But the vitality keeps passing away, and Xia Wuji can no longer even do such a simple action as raising his palm.
Long Qiyuan stretched out his hand and held Xia Wuji's blood-stained palm.
The Sea Dragon King who ruled the world knelt down like an ordinary wife and held Xia Wuji's hand tightly.
No words, just watching Xia Wuji, accompanying him through this journey at this last moment.
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"Aren't you going to see him?" King Sifang looked to his side and said.
"I'm not going." The Dragon King shook his head with a blank expression, but the turbulent emotions could not hide his true feelings.
The King of Sifang sighed leisurely and did not say much. He just looked at the Sea Dragon King and Xia Wuji below.
As if having a flashback, Xia Wuji broke free from Long Qiyuan's hand. The last of his energy and blood shook, and the blood on his hand was scattered.
Xia Wuji raised his palm and gently stroked Long Qiyuan's delicate and fair face.
The palms of his hands dropped weakly, and Chen Tianjiao's heart sank with them.
His palms were trembling slightly. It was impossible for him to be unable to control his body given his state.
But he doesn't want to control.
He even wanted to look up to the sky and roar.
But he couldn't do this, he couldn't let Xia Wuji's sacrifice go to waste.
he can not!
Long Qiyuan turned his back to Chen Tianjiao and slowly stood up holding Xia Wuji's body.
The Huangquan Liuming Spear suddenly rose into the air and flew straight towards Chen Tianjiao.
Chen Tianjiao was startled, his energy and blood surged, he held the Huangquan Liuming Spear firmly, and looked at Long Qiyuan in surprise, but the figures of Long Qiyuan and Xia Wuji had disappeared.
Chen Tianjiao looked down at the Huangquan Liuming Spear in his hand, and suddenly tightened his grip.
That night.
Xia Wuji's body was brought back to the Dragon Clan by the Dragon King and Sea Dragon King, where he grew up. Emperor Zhou also acquiesced to this.
A tomb of clothes was buried for Xia Wuji at the Tomb of the Heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty to pay homage to the deceased champion of the previous generation.
According to the original plan, Chen Tianjiao was awarded the title of Champion Marquis by Emperor Zhou and became a new generation of Champion Marquis.
The new Thirteen Marquises, juxtaposed with King Tianwu and Prime Minister of Wei in the same mansion, have unlimited glory.
But is Chen Tianjiao happy?
Tomb of the Heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in front of the tomb of Xia Wuji’s clothes.
Chen Tianjiao lit the incense to summon souls, stuck it in the soil in front of the tomb, took the wine in his hand, and poured it in front of the tomb.
"I will come to see you every year in the future." Chen Tianjiao, wearing the python robe of a champion, sat down without paying any attention to the soil.
"If I hadn't died." Chen Tianjiao added.
After saying this, Chen Tianjiao stared blankly at Xia Wuji's tombstone. He said no more, just stared at the tombstone in front of him quietly, as if he was looking at the deceased Xia Wuji.
At this moment, a voice came from behind.
"Chen Tianjiao, let's talk?"
Chen Tianjiao immediately turned his head and looked around. Behind him, at some point, there was a figure shrouded in black mist.
Just when Chen Tianjiao was alert, the mysterious man in the black mist opposite spoke.
"A single spark will eventually start a prairie fire."
Chen Tianjiao was stunned, this voice and words...?
"Who are you?"
The mysterious man in the black mist smiled slightly, the black mist on his body disappeared, and he took off the veil of the black robe, revealing a face that looked familiar to Chen Tianjiao.
After a brief recollection, Chen Tianjiao remembered the identity of the person in front of him.
"Who are you!"
"The master of Butian Pavilion, Yang Nan, a disciple of Qijue Immortal Palace, is also your next one."
"accompany."
Looking at Yang Nan in front of him, Chen Tianjiao suddenly understood why Xia Wuji could be so indifferent and calm in the face of death.
The road to burial is full of sacrifices, but it is not a lonely road. It is not smooth, it can even be said to be bumpy, but he is not alone.
No matter how difficult the road is, there are people who are willing to walk with you. This may be one of the reasons why the Sky Slayers keep going.
Even though the night is dark, the stars are still bright.
The sky-slayers on this road are not alone.
The sacrifices of our predecessors have turned into firewood to light the way forward.
Maybe sacrifice, in the hearts of the Sky Slayers, is also a different way of moving forward?