Chapter 587 The words of Emperor Yu, the traces of the three immortals
Everyone looked at this scene, dumbfounded and confused about the situation.
Soon, the bodies of the two old men became transparent to the naked eye. Then a breeze blew by, and the blurry figures dispersed with the wind, as if they had never appeared in this world before.
"What's going on?"
A group of old guys were confused, and their expressions became richer than the last.
Xu Changge was also stunned for a moment, and then his consciousness swept over the Hetu in the void and the Jiuzhou Cauldron surrounding it. He thought about some things and said secretly: "These two incarnations are the charm of the Hetu and the Jiuzhou Cauldron.
It was transformed and contaminated with a trace of Emperor Yu’s will.”
As the two old men disappeared, the old beggar who was digging the ground slowly stopped his movements, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and his body exuded a particularly mysterious aura, and some ancient signs appeared in his tattered clothes.
Dao pattern.
The old beggar stood up slowly and looked up at the sky, with a look of compassion on his face.
Although the old beggar's body was covered with dust and dirt, and there was still a foul smell. However, the old beggar's eyes seemed extremely clean, piercing through billions of voids and seeing the essence of the world.
"clang--"
"Buzz——"
"Zheng——"
Various Tao sounds suddenly appeared, and the supreme law spread out from the three treasures, spreading to every place in the Southern Wilderness, and even to various territories in the ancient Tao world.
The sound of the Tao sounded like a final song, resounding throughout the starry realm. The red clouds above the nine heavens suddenly collapsed, forming countless tiny red vortexes.
One after another, the ancient beings wanted to join the world and rushed to the Red Valley in person. However, the great age was about to come. The ancient beings had waited for endless years and finally ushered in the dawn of hope. There must be no mistakes at this time.
Therefore, the ancient beings could only endure the thoughts deep in their hearts and use their special magical powers to watch from a distance.
At this point, the ancient being had guessed the identity of the old beggar, and was in an abnormal mood, unable to believe it.
"He once fought to the end of the starry sky, quelled the Tianshui disaster, and laid the foundation of the human race. We all thought he died in the battle on the road to eternal life, but we didn't expect that he actually left behind a back-up plan, which was only exposed today."
"What is his purpose in holding back for millions of years?"
"The Hetu collapsed and the Kyushu Cauldron was damaged. What kind of shocking battle broke out when he entered the Road to Immortality."
"What does he want to do when he shows up today?"
The ancient terrifying figure tightened his heartstrings, and he was very curious about the old beggar's plan. After all, he was a genuine Yakuza Emperor!
He once suppressed the chaos of Nine Heavens Water, and then fought his way into the depths of the Road to Immortality. Such an extraordinary figure has endured for millions of years, and he definitely has an astonishing plan.
Many beings are afraid that the appearance of the old beggar will affect their future fortunes and cut off their chance of immortality.
Southern Wasteland, Red Valley.
The snow keeps falling and is flying all over the sky.
The Mahayana saints in the ancient world were all shocked by the scene in front of them. They lost their usual calmness and only had expressions of horror and horror.
"Could it be that he is..."
Yan Canghai, the Holy Master of Qijue Palace, was here. He stared closely at the old beggar standing in the valley and made a guess. He hesitated to speak, his eyes flashing with deep fear.
"The measuring ruler, the Kyushu tripod, and the river map. These three treasures appear together. The identity of this old man is self-evident."
The Dragon Clan Ancestor's eyes widened. Even though he didn't want to accept the situation in front of him, this was a fact that must be faced.
"Emperor Yu!"
Thousands of monks present received instructions from the Dragon Clan Ancestor, and they all shouted with shock on their faces.
Some monks could not control their bodies and fell to the ground. They bent down towards the old beggar and were so respectful that they did not dare to raise their heads.
Others were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, trembling.
Only great monks who are above the realm of life and death can remain somewhat calm, control their trembling bodies, bow to the old beggar, and say loudly: "Meet Emperor Yu!"
No matter what era, the strong will be respected by the world.
The world seems to have forgotten Emperor Yu's human identity. They only know that Emperor Yu is an ancient emperor, mysterious and profound.
Who would have thought that a smelly old beggar would be the Great Emperor who suppressed the world millions of years ago? Who would have guessed that the Great Emperor would put down his dignity and be willing to become an ant in the world, allowing others to bully him?
When Emperor Yu became famous, there was no so-called ancient Taoist world, and there was no so-called Daqian Dynasty. As for Renjun, Guoshi and other outstanding figures, none of them were born yet.
At that time, the human race was also the weakest ethnic group. Emperor Yu's experience was not much different from that of Ren Jun. They both experienced pain and torture that the world could not imagine before reaching the peak step by step.
Later, Emperor Yu built the Nine Cauldrons to control the territory of Jiuzhou and protect the human race in the world. Originally, Emperor Yu planned to rewrite the future of the human race, but unfortunately he encountered the disaster of Tianshui.
As a last resort, Emperor Yu could only carry three treasures, seal the sky and control the water, and fight to the end of the starry sky, thus solving the disaster of the sky and water.
However, without Emperor Yu, the human race soon fell into dire straits. Everywhere in the world was like purgatory, every inch of territory was stained with the blood of the human race, and all kinds of screams echoed in the world.
It wasn't until the appearance of Renjun that the human race regained its dignity and hope of living.
"The great road is ruthless, and it is the road to destroy our human race. Over the endless years, how many human races have been tortured and become the blood of all races. This is the fault of the three immortals. Why should future generations bear this cause and effect?"
Emperor Yu looked up at the sky and questioned the way of heaven.
Emperor Yu's voice spread throughout the world and fell into the ears of countless people.
Xu Changge captured some key words in Emperor Yu's words, his pupils expanded rapidly, and he was shocked in his heart: "The fault of the three immortals? What are the three immortals?"
This is the first time Xu Changge has touched on this piece of information.
Not only Xu Changge, but also the ancient beings hidden deep in the ancient world looked confused and had no idea.
Why is the human race blocked by the way of heaven?
It’s not that no one has thought about this reason. It’s just that the years are too long and there is no trace.
"Three Immortals..."
The eyes of many beings were shining with brilliance, as if they had touched something taboo, and their expressions were very solemn.
Some beings still wanted to use this clue to try to deduce the traces of the past. Not long after, this being quickly cut off the cause and effect, and was covered in cold sweat.
If he hadn't sensed something ominous and acted as soon as possible to cut off the line of cause and effect, his own foundation would definitely be devastated. By then, not to mention seeking immortality in the future, even his life would be at risk.
"At the end of the years, a trace of great terror is left behind!"