Chapter 859 Emperor Xuanqing sits down, and the emperors send each other off
"Drink." Each person held a jar of fine wine, with no joy on their faces and a sad expression.
"Gusu Nankong is a very vindictive boy. Your ancient tribe often bullies the human race in the ancient world. It's normal to get beaten."
Chang Ningqiu scoffed.
"That's a dirty thing done by our ancestors. What does it have to do with us?"
One of the saints asked a question, feeling very unhappy.
"Don't you enjoy the glory and resources of the ancient tribe?"
Chang Ningqiu’s soul torture.
Suddenly, everyone lost their temper and let out a sigh.
"Having said that, it's not too embarrassing to lose to Qilin Bone!"
After thinking for a long time, everyone calmed down. Chang Ningqiu and others who were not dealing with each other actually sat together to drink. It was really thanks to master and apprentice Xu Changge.
"By the way, do you still remember the bloodline of Emperor Haotian back then? It's been more than two hundred years now!"
When talking about the Qilin Bone, it is inevitable to talk about the Emperor Haotian from a hundred thousand years ago, which also involves the Son of Haotian.
At the same time, the Daqian Dynasty in the ancient world.
Over the years, Renjun has been preparing to rebuild his body, waiting for the moment when the laws of heaven collapse.
In addition, Renjun has been cultivating an heir, his name is Gu Suchen, the biological son of Emperor Haotian, who was sealed and did not wake up until this life.
When Gusu Chen entered the world, he was a baby boy. At that time, the national advisor Xia Houjiang showed up and took him back to the Daqian Dynasty.
"master."
A young man pushed open the door and entered the inner hall of the palace, bowing to the ruler Baili Xizhi.
The young man is Gu Suchen. He is wearing a dark gown and has an extraordinary temperament.
Baili Xizhi took Gusu Chen as his disciple and taught him carefully. In just two hundred years, Gusu Chen had mastered the cultivation of life and death, and his foundation was very solid.
"When you grow up, you should go out for a walk and improve your life experience."
Baili Xizhi is very optimistic about Gu Suchen's future.
"Yes." There was light in Gu Suchen's eyes. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he could finally enter the world and practice.
"If you encounter danger in the future, you need to deal with it yourself. No one can help you." Baili Xizhi warned: "In addition, do not expose your identity easily, do not trust others credulously, and be careful to sail a ten thousand year ship."
"Disciple, please remember this."
Gu Suchen clasped his fists and said.
"Go!" Baili Xizhi waved his hand.
After bowing, Gu Suchen turned and left.
The young eagle cannot stay at home all the time. The sky is the direction of the eagle.
This year, a piece of news came from a certain abyss in the ancient world and spread to all parts of the world at an extremely fast speed.
Emperor Xuanqing is about to pass away.
When Xu Changge stepped onto the Yuchutian Road, his first opponent was a swordsman named Zhuo Beilin.
Xu Changge recognized the swordsman, a man of amazing talent and beauty.
Emperor Xuanqing and the swordsman were contemporaries. They were both enemies and friends, and they fought many times. If he hadn't had the foundation of a lifetime emperor, Emperor Xuanqing would definitely not be able to defeat the swordsman.
In order to meet the swordsman, Emperor Xuanqing gave up the opportunity to find immortality and went to Yuchu Mountain in Zhonglingzhou in his own body.
Emperor Xuanqing was satisfied to meet old friends.
Due to his entry into the world, Emperor Xuanqing was deeply wounded by the Law of the Great Dao. After enduring for so long, Emperor Xuanqing could no longer hold on and was about to fall.
"Do you regret it?"
A voice from a certain corner of the world reached the ears of Emperor Xuanqing.
"You don't understand." Emperor Xuanqing walked out of the abyss step by step, hoping to take one last look at the mountains and rivers and face death calmly.
The man was silent, maybe he really didn't understand Emperor Xuanqing's approach.
"At your request, I come here to see Emperor Xuanqing off."
The national advisor Xia Houjiang showed up, standing in the void, and bowed his hands in salute to Emperor Xuanqing.
"Thank you, Imperial Master, for your kindness."
In the war between the heavens millions of years ago, due to the different positions of the two sides, Emperor Xuanqing fought against the Emperor of Ren, but was later defeated and fled to the ancient world.
"Definitely." Xia Houjiang nodded lightly.
Ancient Road World, Songnan Mountain.
Emperor Xuanqing, whose real name is Yang Qing, is sitting on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, with the cold wind blowing into his clothes.
The world is huge and there are countless living beings, but Emperor Xuanqing felt extremely lonely.
He only had one old friend and rival in his life, who was already dead.
The last time he was able to meet his old friend across time and space, Emperor Xuanqing had no regrets. Even though he knew that the road to immortality would appear in this era, Emperor Xuanqing still chose to meet his old friend and ruined his own foundation.
"bite--"
Emperor Xuanqing could clearly feel that life was passing away, so he sat on the edge of the cliff and played a tune on the piano.
The sad and melodious sound of the piano drifted into the distance with the cold wind, making those who heard it cry and feel sad.
"Gentlemen, even if immortality is right in front of you, never forget your original intention."
Before his death, Emperor Xuanqing used his own life experience to tell his companions not to lose themselves because of immortality.
"When I became enlightened, I suppressed my whole life and was invincible among my peers. I was high-spirited and fearless of life and death. After I became emperor, I lost my youthful spirit and was afraid of my hands and feet. How ridiculous."
The music is melodious, and every note is extremely depressing, like withered grass and trees, broken mountains and rivers, and dried up rivers.
Everywhere in the world is filled with a strong sense of desolation.
The next moment, Emperor Xuanqing's fingers quickly plucked the strings, changing the previous loneliness and sadness into the sound of the sun, full of vitality.
"Life is so joyful, and death is so painful. May you all stick to your true intentions and rekindle the blood of youth."
There was a harsh sound, a string broke, and Emperor Xuanqing's finger was cut.
At the same time, Emperor Xuanqing no longer had the strength to play the wonderful music of Tao Yin. He felt that his body became very heavy and his eyes slowly closed.
During a cup of tea, Emperor Xuanqing's body relaxed, his head hung slightly, and his hands lay weakly on the guqin.
He sat down.
For a while, it started to rain lightly and the wind was sad and desolate.
Perhaps it was because of Emperor Xuanqing's awakening that Dao Principle moved his heart of compassion. Not only did he not send judgment to destroy his body, but he also rained a sad rain to see him off.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."
The rain fell on Emperor Xuanqing's body, as if it was washing away the mud and dust on his body, dispelling the darkness that had been hidden at the bottom of the abyss for many years, allowing him to welcome the light again, and live up to the name of the emperor for a lifetime.
"My Taoist friend's advice before his death made my soul tremble. Thank you very much."
An ancient venerable manifested the will of a vague figure and bowed to Emperor Xuanqing to show respect.
"I and I have lived in the world of ancient Taoism for millions of years, and it is a great regret in life that we have not been able to cook wine and discuss Taoism!"
The ancient emperor, who was hiding in the ancient world, let out a long sigh. He was far away and felt a lot of emotion.
"Fellow Taoist has passed away, and his merits and deeds have been perfected. His long life has come to the world. I will live up to what you said today and rekindle the youthful blood!"
Many ancient beings were affected by Emperor Xuanqing's words. The Taoist hearts lost in the darkness gradually became clear, and they remembered the memories that had been forgotten deep in their hearts.