Looking at the sky of the ancient continent, from this moment on, there is an added layer of mist.
Those are the fireworks of the human world, that is the human world.
That is the sword intention of the sword-wielding emperor, exaggerating it.
I have bought half a century of time for the benefit of all sentient beings.
Of course, this is only the feeling of all sentient beings.
Because to the gods, this is just a war between monks and has nothing to do with them.
The reason why some people choose to intervene is just because they don’t want to reduce the incense.
For example, the Three Gods of Yanyue are actually of this type.
Apart from Him, there is no one truly like the Empress.
And the gods who choose to absorb the incense of the Wanggu people are only part of the entire Wanggu gods.
More gods are sleeping in their own places.
Didn't take action.
In the final analysis, this war between monks is all a game.
How it is done, the gods do not care.
As for the sword-wielding emperor, he actually didn't care what the gods thought of him. All he thought about was already contained in that sword.
At this moment, blood rains from the sky and rains down on the world.
That is the rain of Xia Xian's death.
In the rain curtain, the figure of the sword-wielding emperor stood between heaven and earth. He turned his head and took one last look at the human world, and then... smiled slightly.
“It’s hard to let go of your obsession with life and death.
Once you let go of a thought, you are reborn."
Smile, eternal.
The death energy on his body submerged his entire body, and the flesh and blood body faded away visibly to the naked eye, covering his whole body and turning into a body of mud and stone.
His three souls, heaven, earth and man, left his body.
The human soul returns to the human race's memory, the earth soul returns to the human race's mountains and rivers, and the heavenly soul does the same, integrating into the destiny.
There are also seven souls.
The souls transformed by the five human emperors were returned and revived one after another.
The past and future sent by the empress were also sent back in the smile of the sword-wielding emperor.
It also includes the imperial sword in his hand.
He let go of his hand, and the imperial sword drew an arc and landed in front of Xu Qing.
The rain curtain is even bigger.
Xu Qing and the empress stood in the rain curtain, looking at this scene, the sadness in their hearts rose and lingered for a long time.
Until the wind blew from afar, passed through thousands of mountains, and collided with the blood rain, becoming an unforgettable echo that swayed in their hearts.
Finally, it turned into a sigh.
Xu Qing lowered his head and bowed deeply to the statue of the Great Emperor between heaven and earth.
The empress remained silent and said goodbye.
This scene seems to have become a picture, imprinted in the hearts of all the monks who perceive this place.
…
One month later.
The war in Wanggu Continent has also come to an end with the collapse of Xuan-level holy places.
The ancient Xia Immortal could not come, nor did he ask the other four earth-level holy places to come.
Because this makes no sense.
As a result, those yellow-level holy places that existed in Wanggu became abandoned and alone, just like their ancestors abandoned Wanggu.
Under the outbreak of all races, even the choice of surrender in these yellow-level holy places was wiped out.
All that awaits them is death.
And the struggle before death is just to delay the time, but no matter how much you delay, it will not be able to delay it for half a month.
As for the human race...
has completely emerged.
Whether it is the feats of the current empress or the sword-wielding emperor, the human race has once again shined brilliantly among all the ancient races and has become a ray of light in the darkness.
So, against this background, on this day a month later, in the continuous rain, in the great territory of the human race's imperial capital.
An ancient temple with its door open.
Two figures walked out from inside.
One is Xu Qing.
The other one is Erniu.
There was a hint of confusion in Xu Qing's eyes.
Er Niu's face was filled with a thick haze, and there was worry deep in his eyes.
Behind them, inside the temple, a sigh came.
"I have informed you all that next, the entire Xia Xiang Palace in Wanggu Continent will be closed."
"Xia Xiangong will make all preparations before every Wanggu catastrophe, and will invite the strong and talented people to sleep with us in the fairy source."
"These strong men and geniuses are the seeds of civilization of all races."
"We will wake up after the catastrophe has passed. If the world has changed, then our task is to rebuild the civilization of the monks. This has been the case for the previous catastrophes."
"Others have been sent one after another. Xu Qing and Chen Erniu, it's up to you how you choose. Give me the answer as soon as possible."
That was the voice of the Palace Master of Xia Xian Palace.
As the words came out, the door of the temple slowly closed, and the entire temple gradually blurred in the rain and disappeared. The moment it disappeared completely, it was the moment of deep sleep.
Time is running out.
Xu Qing and Er Niu were silent under the rain curtain.
They came here to meet half a month ago, after receiving the summons from the Palace Master of Xiaxian Palace after the Eastern War ended.
In the past half month, the Master of Xiaxian Palace has given them opportunities to make fortunes.
Xu Qing's immortal body became more stable, and with the help of Palace Master Xia Xian, his divine body reintegrated into his consciousness and became perfect.
As for Er Niu, the focus of his chance creation is the skull and memory of the third life he obtained.
Under the guidance of Xia Xian Palace Master in an unknown way, Er Niu seemed to recall more memories.
But these are not the focus of their confusion and haze.
The reason why they looked like this after leaving Xiaxian Palace was because of the eloquent information from the master of Xiaxian Palace in the last few days.
"Xu Qing, when you take the path of immortality and shape your immortal body, the reason why I help you is because... your master has been here."
"Your master paid the price, let me help you once."
"Even if I call you here this time to stabilize your immortal body and restore your divine body, all this is because of your master, your master...has paid a lot."
"Chen Erniu, the same is true for you."
"Your origin is mysterious. Your master also came to Xia Immortal Palace back then to investigate the history after paying a sufficient price. However, in the records of Xia Immortal Palace, there are only those after your third life."
"As for your second life and your first life, Xia Xiangong has no records. Perhaps only you know about it."
"As for the third life, we don't know much about it. It seems that there was a force that erased it. And this part of the content, Xia Xiangong will not be open to anyone."
"But your master sacrificed part of his own origin for this, and he did not hesitate to refine his authority. Finally, he obtained this opportunity for you from the immortal source."
"It allows you to integrate the history of Xia Xiangong and allows you to recall more...who you are."
"You have a good master."
…
In the rain curtain, Xu Qing raised his head and looked in the direction of Nanhuangzhou.
"Eldest brother, master... is making arrangements for the funeral."
Xu Qing murmured.
Erniu was silent, then slowly spoke after a while.
"Go back and ask the old man what's going on."
With that said, Erniu swayed and went straight to the teleportation array of the human royal capital.
Xu Qing nodded and walked away with Er Niu.
At this moment, other things were put aside by them. The most important thing now was to return to Nanhuang Continent and meet their master.
Ask everything clearly.
Soon after, the formations in the human royal capital roared, and Xu Qing and Er Niu disappeared.
A few days later, on the Forbidden Sea between Nanhuang Continent and Yinghuang Continent, a pagoda shattered into the void and crossed the Forbidden Sea at an alarming speed.
At dusk, they appeared above Qixuetong, and then the pagoda disappeared. On the top of the seventh peak of Qixuetong, outside Qiye's retreat cave, the figures of Xu Qing and Er Niu suddenly appeared.
Everyone kneels down and worships.
for a long time.
A sigh echoed from the cave.
"If you two don't follow Xia Xiangong and go to the Land of Immortal Source to sleep, what are you doing here?"
"Master."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the cave, feeling worried about gains and losses in his heart.
Er Niu, whose expression had been gloomy these days, raised his head and spoke loudly.
"Old man, what's going on with you!"
The door of the cave opened with a bang, and Master Qi's figure walked out and glared at Er Niu.
"Your skin is itchy, isn't it?"
Seeing Master Qi acting as usual, Erniu was obviously relieved, and he quickly put on a flattering look and smiled.
Master Qi snorted, his eyes fell on Xu Qing, and he nodded slightly.
“The shape is pretty good.”
Then he raised his head and looked at the sky. Just when Xu Qing and Er Niu were about to ask, his voice echoed.
"I know what you two are going to ask."
"It's nothing more than asking for an explanation of my master's future affairs."
Xu Qing and Er Niu were shocked, and their hearts were shaking.
"Although I paid the price for everything Xia Xiangong has done for you, I am your master, and this is what I should do."
"Not only you, but also many people from Qixuetong, as well as that incompetent third child, have all been sent to sleep by me."
"As for the second child, she has her own choice, and I don't want to interfere."
"And the reason why I did this was just in case."
"The ancient immortal in that heaven-level holy land is a teacher, and there is a cause and effect with him."
"However, I am not without confidence as a teacher. The sword I held also bought me time, so now you two get out of here and don't waste my training time."
Master Qi glared at Er Niu and nodded at Xu Qing.
Then, without waiting for the two of them to say anything, he swept them away with a flick of his sleeve, and then returned to the retreat place with his hands behind his back.
With a bang, the door of retreat fell.
In the cave, Master Qi stood there, silent for a long time, and sighed softly.
"The weather is going to change. Can my umbrella... cover it..."
Master Qi slowly sat down and closed his eyes.
Regardless of whether he can or not, he will fight for it so that his umbrella can continue to protect his disciples from wind and rain.
…
Outside the Seven Blood Pupils, strong winds roared in the sky.
The figures of Xu Qing and Er Niu were caught here. They didn't speak to each other, and the suppressed emotions filled their hearts.
Although Master Qi said it was easy before, Xu Qing and Er Niu are no longer children and they have their own judgment.
"Old man... he's getting old, he still has to work so hard..."
Erniu muttered something and looked at Xu Qing.
"Little Ah Qing, go to Xia Xiangong and have a rest. You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll take care of it at the old man's place."
"Isn't he just an ancient immortal? He's just 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 Divine Clan."
"So, I am going to go to the place where the Huangtian Divine Clan is sealed."
"There, I will find my second life. When the time comes...as a senior brother, I will be the only one who can support our lineage!"
Er Niu proudly patted Xu Qing on the shoulder.
"It's too dangerous for you there. After all, you're really dead when you die, unlike me."
"So this time, I won't be with you."
"Little Aqing, you must be obedient and go to Xia Xiangong. Believe me, in thirty years time, Senior Brother will work with Master to wake you up."
Erniu looked into Xu Qing's eyes and spoke seriously.
"If you don't go, I won't worry."
Xu Qing was silent and nodded after a while.
"I'll see you off first, it's on my way anyway." Erniu thought for a moment, and without giving Xu Qing any time, he pulled him straight to the teleportation array, and with the help of the array, returned to the human capital.
The entrance to the Huangtian Divine Clan that he wanted to go to was right under the human royal capital.
Along the way, Xu Qing remained silent until Er Niu forcibly sent him outside the temple of Xia Xian Palace. After he heard the intention of paying his respects and the door opened, and saw the master of Xia Xian Palace, Er Niu spoke loudly.
"Senior, I won't go, my junior brother will go."
With that said, he pushed Xu Qing in.
Across the temple gate, Xu Qing looked at Erniu.
Erniu laughed.
"Okay, junior brother, see you in thirty years."
As he spoke, Erniu's body blurred and disappeared.
The door of the temple also closed silently, making the temple blurry.
A few days later, when the temple completely disappeared, Erniu came out of hiding and finally felt at peace in his heart.
"I finally listened to you, and I feel relieved."
While muttering, Erniu took a deep breath, with madness in his eyes, turned around, and headed straight for the entrance that sealed the Huangtian Divine Clan.
He has his own way to go to the Huangtian Divine Clan through there.
And just as Erniu set out on the road, the lost temple reappeared in the rain.
It was extremely blurry, as if it was going to dissipate at any moment.
The door opens.
Xu Qing's figure walked out from inside.
Behind him, the voice of the Xiaxian Palace Master echoed.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to Xianyuan to sleep?"
"I'm not going."
Xu Qing spoke softly.
The Lord of Xiaxian Palace stared at Xu Qing and stopped persuading him. The door closed and the temple completely disappeared.
Only Xu Qing stood in the rain.
He knew that everyone was preparing for the half-death that the sword-wielding emperor was fighting for.
Master, I am practicing in seclusion.
Senior brother, go to Huangtian and fight for your life.
The empress, after returning a month ago, went to the ghost cave in Yinghuangzhou.
Not only the human race, but also other ethnic groups are like this.
All those with abilities are making their own preparations.
"Half armor..."
Xu Qing raised his head and looked in the direction of the outer sea.
There was a hint of determination and decisiveness in his eyes.