At this moment, in the imperial capital, Ning Yan's mansion was in the courtyard specially opened for Zixuan.
Zi Xuan is struggling.
She sat cross-legged, and complex imprints appeared on the ground around her, forming a seal and binding her body.
That brand is made of soul silk.
This soul thread broke out at the moment when the Human Emperor worshiped his ancestors, making Zixuan unable to leave.
In a house not far from here, Erniu was also sitting cross-legged and struggling, with veins bulging on his face and bloodshot eyes.
There are also seals around him.
It's not the soul thread, but the arrangement from Master Qi.
"Old man, you old gangster, you actually plotted against me and sealed me here. I'm going to betray my master!!"
Erniu roared and struggled with all his strength.
As for the outside world, the wind from Jiuyou was blowing through the human royal capital at this moment.
At that moment, the sky seemed to be turbid, and the opening of the Netherworld Gate could no longer be hidden. It was revealed in Wangwanggu, making all parties whose attention was attracted by the human empress becoming a god, aware of it.
After all, it was the resurrection of an ancient country, and the ceremony itself was extremely weird.
But...it's different from the empress becoming a god.
Regarding everything that is happening in the Tiantian Territory, at this moment, there is no clan or any god coming to stand in the way.
One after another, they turned a blind eye.
It's as if that's taboo.
Because this is a sacrifice to the gods, which brings joy to the wilderness.
In the human royal capital, the empress raised her head, her expression flashed with a hint of complexity at this moment, but in the end it turned into calm.
His transaction with that person was now completely over.
Both parties achieved the desired results.
In the future, everything will be based on ethnic groups.
As for the human race, they broke with the Holy Land and the Great Emperor fell. From then on, looking back at the ancient human race, they experienced ups and downs and a complete rise, all of which are carried on their own shoulders forever.
Just like He said before, He can carry the cause and effect alone!
The empress calmed down in her heart. She withdrew her gaze and looked at the human race. She glanced at the people in the imperial capital and felt their excitement. She glanced at the officials here and felt their waves.
I also saw all the princes and princesses and felt their nervousness.
Until, the empress looked at Xu Qing.
"The younger brother in this life, the sword bearer chosen by the emperor..."
In His gaze, Xu Qing was standing on the human race's war drum at this moment. The sadness that had not yet disappeared could be seen on his face. After sensing his gaze, the other party also looked at him.
Bow to yourself.
The empress nodded slightly, and finally looked at the rising sun in the sky. Her majestic voice echoed around the world.
"Pass this message to the ancient east and all the great regions."
"From now on, all our clansmen in the territory will be properly resettled. The clansmen in other territories must not die violently."
"King Zhenyan, King Beihe, King Yunlan... a total of seventeen heavenly kings, commanding seventeen armies, went to the foreign regions in the east of Wanggu to take our people... home."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's emotions started to fluctuate.
Since Dongsheng, there have been too many people living abroad. It is not that the emperors of the past dynasties did not want to bring them back, but they were powerless.
Until this moment, until this day, the empress who has become a god has been transmitting the decree to the powerful Xie Shentai, looking to the east of the past. Her voice on this day is the sound of heaven.
King Zhenyan and other heavenly kings flew out in an instant, bowed to the empress in mid-air, and said yes in a low voice.
"The rest of the ministers, the prince, and others will change their imperial titles and be promoted to the imperial court in seven days' time!"
The empress's voice echoed again, and all the ministers bowed.
"The sacrifice is over, please disperse. Shiyi, you come with me."
The ancient emperor's star roared, slowly sinking, returning to its original position, the sky was restored, and the fate of the human race disappeared and no longer wavered.
The monks in the ancient star were also moved out and revealed in mid-air.
This grand ceremony has come to an end.
At this moment, the ministers also saw that the empress and her son obviously had something to talk about, so they did not bother to disturb them. After bowing to each other, they silently left the palace with endless thoughts about this sacrifice.
Only Eleven was excited and worried at the same time, like a child who had done something wrong, walking towards the empress with his head lowered.
After standing next to the empress, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he still didn't know how to say it.
The empress, however, did not look at the eleventh prince beside her.
He looked at the sky. After the human war drums disappeared and the officials left, Xu Qing was still standing there.
"King Zhencang."
The empress spoke calmly.
Xu Qing, who was in mid-air, bowed towards the empress.
"Your Majesty, I am waiting for someone. I think he will come."
Xu Qing responded softly.
The empress looked deeply at Xu Qing and stared at Shao Qing. She stopped talking and turned towards the palace.
The eleventh prince took a deep breath and followed nervously.
After a while, the world became quiet.
Compared with the previous grand ceremony, the sudden silence at this moment formed an inexplicable depression.
In this oppressive universe, Xu Qing was the only one standing in the air, with no figure appearing in all directions.
He was the only one, looking at the horizon, waiting calmly.
He is patient enough, because he has been waiting for this day for a long time.
He believed that the other party would come.
This was a premonition brought by his intuition.
To be precise, when he came to the human capital and saw the figure wearing the identity of a national master for the first time in the palace, he knew that the moment of facing him was not far away.
In this way, time passed little by little.
The rising sun slowly rises in the sky, and light and heat spread more and more throughout the world, until... it is in the sky at noon.
The strong sunshine wiped away the darkness of the earth, melted the dust, and shone into the eyes, making it so bright that it seemed that the sky could not be seen clearly.
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One of them was engraved into his soul in his memory, and he could not forget it for the rest of his life.
That is Wushuang City, the last noon.
The sunshine that day was so intense that a figure appeared in it, and then blood rained down in Wushuang City...
And today, in Xu Qing's eyes, this figure was revealed again in the noon sunshine.
Purple invades the light, isolates the heat, gathers from the sky, and comes from the sky.
Step by step, walk towards the world.
In the end, it replaced the light of the sky, replaced the sky, and stepped into Xu Qing's eyes, covering his world and everything in his eyes.
Prince Ziqing!
His face is handsome, his smile is gentle, his eyes are peaceful, and his steps are gentle.
Standing in mid-air, he spoke softly towards the palace.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, you have finally become a shrine."
In the palace, the sound of calm echoed.
"At this moment, you should be in your territory, not my clan."
Hearing this, Zi Qing smiled slightly and nodded.
"The empress is right, I will leave after taking away the doll."
After saying that, Zi Qing turned her head and looked at Xu Qing.
His eyes were as gentle as ever, just like they were in Wushuang City.
"Brother, have you been waiting for me?"
Xu Qing looked normal and nodded.
"It seems that he has really grown up."
Zi Qing smiled, raised her right hand, and gently grabbed Xu Qing.
"Then, let's go, I'll take you home."
With this grasp, the sky reversed instantly, the earth also roared, and a terrifying force descended on the world, cutting off time in all directions and cutting off the fate of this place and Wanggu.
The surroundings of Xu Qing became a time and space independent of Wang Gu.
Unstoppable, irresistible, this hand... is like fate.
I don't even know if it was an illusion, but in the palm print of this hand, Xu Qing seemed to see the Wushuang City, the bloody rain, and himself crying helplessly while holding the doll.
But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the palace.
There were also five divine auras that broke out in the fate of the human race, descended between heaven and earth, and locked onto Ziqing.
In an instant, the reversed world was put right, and the roaring earth was suppressed.
"Your Majesty, this is a family matter between my brother and me."
Ziqing's hand paused in mid-air, looked towards the palace, and spoke softly.
"Xu Qing, you are my minister, the king of Zhencang of our clan, and the prince's tutor."
In the palace, the empress' voice was calm and unquestionable.
"oh?"
Ziqing seemed to have heard some interesting words, her smile became even brighter, and her eyes slowly revealed a gentle look. They seemed bright, but they revealed a touch of ancient vicissitudes.
Even the sound is like this.
"Adina, it seems that I don't want your Majesty to interfere."
"But since His Majesty said so, then... how about we play a game of choice?"
After Zi Qing finished speaking, he raised his left hand and turned it over, and a purple wooden box appeared in his hand.
With a touch of fingertips, the box was opened.
A ray of light... suddenly emitted from the wooden box!
That light is colorless and invisible, but it can be felt. When it appears, the sky ripples, the earth roars, and the sun and moon eclipse!
Everyone in the imperial capital, no matter laymen, no matter monks, no matter the ministers, all had a dramatic change in their expressions.
Because of that light...
It’s the gaze that shines out after the remnant face of the god opens his eyes!
The first time He appeared was when the Seven Blood Eyes were released from the hands of Ye Jiu beside Zi Qing.
Later, Xu Qing also saw it in the spirit test body.
But at this moment, the light that appeared in the box in Prince Ziqing's hand was much richer than when he had the Seven Blood Eyes!
The one shown in the world, no matter what their cultivation level is, no matter whether their divine way method can change the world, but at this moment... they are all trembling.
Gods are no exception.
Because, that is the crushing of the life level, that is the life and death talisman hanging over the heads of all the races in the entire Wanggu Continent.
Level determines everything.
At this moment, as the wooden box was opened, and as the invisible, colorless and even invisible gaze was released, the clouds and mist rolled violently, as if they had turned into a roaring sea of anger.
The land of the imperial capital has fallen into an unprecedented blur, and everything seen is unclear.
There seemed to be a vague murmur that shook the soul, echoing in the world, making people's bodies unstable, spinning in all directions, and roaring wildly in pain.
All things in heaven and earth are blurred and distorted.
But the emperor was not a Seven-Blooded Eye, and the empress was even more powerful. So the next moment, the palace's grand formation roared up, and the fate of the human race rose into the sky. The five gods transformed by the human emperors in the past instantly revealed their true bodies and descended.
In the palace, there was an earth-shaking aura that suddenly came out, as if it had turned into a huge whirlpool, trying to suck away all the light that fell here.
But... now that Zi Qing has arrived, and since he wants to play a game with the Empress, there is no way he can just behave like this.
So the next moment, in the imperial capital area, a mysterious area that was heavily guarded all year round, there was also a sight that shocked the sky.
This area is where the human race's historical mission lies. For tens of thousands of years, it has never been affected at any time.
Well, in addition to the heavy troops of the human race, there is also a special sect.
Although this sect is one of the ten major sects of the human race, almost no disciples are born, and they guard here all the year round!
This sect is the Tibetan earth path under the abyss that has a special mission!
Their task is to guard the gate, the gate to the abyss.
You can even disobey the emperor's orders.
The abyss is the hometown of Chi Mu and Li Zihua.
That is...the real Wanggu Continent!
It was the battlefield where Xia Xian, who came from Houtu, fought against the former Huangtian Clan.
In that battle, Xia Xian won, sealing the Huangtian Divine Clan and their God Emperor, and transforming the ancient sky at that time into the earth.
Thus, there was the Wanggu Continent of later generations.
And under Wanggu, on the thick soil, the place where the sealed Huangtian Divine Clan was located was later defined as an abyss in the way of heaven.
There are doors in the abyss, nine in total.
The human race is suppressing a fan!
At this moment, light burst out from the gate of the abyss, forming a terrifying force that echoed the light of the imperial capital outside.
The roaring sound rose into the sky.
Nine cracks appeared at the gate of the abyss!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the human race, waves of murmurs from the abyss, and waves of unwilling roars, coming from the door to the world.
They will return.
They are the real masters of Wanggu Continent.
They are the Huangtian Divine Clan!
As a result, the fluctuations spread violently, spreading throughout the imperial capital, and endless heterogeneity spread crazily from the cracks in the Gate of the Abyss.
From the ground, from the gravel, from the rivers, from the mountains.
From the city, from brick to brick, from all food, all items!
Until, from all existences, they rose up one after another, forming wisps of mist that filled the sky and shook the earth.
The clouds in the sky changed color rapidly as the mist merged, turning into shocking red clouds in the blink of an eye. Crimson lightning flashed across the sky, and drops of blood-colored rain fell from the sky.
An unimaginable and uncontestable horror is taking shape in the response of the two rays of light.
If it is not suppressed in time, once the gate of the abyss is opened, no matter what the future holds, it is certain that the human race and the nearby large areas will fall into catastrophe immediately.
For a moment, the fate of the human race was turbulent, the heaven and earth continued to roar, and thunder dispersed.
Ziqing in mid-air smiled gently and spoke softly.
"Your Majesty, if you and these five human emperor corpses go to the abyss to suppress a stick of incense, you will most likely be able to heal the cracks in the gate of the abyss."
"And I will take away my brother while you suppress the abyss."
"Then, the game begins."
"Your Majesty, how do you choose? Should you choose a person or a group?"
Ziqing looked towards the palace.
The whirlpool on the palace roared, and the eyes of the empress were revealed within it.
After three breaths, the five Human Emperor Corpse Gods surrounding Zi Qing's body suddenly rose into the sky and headed straight for the gate of the abyss, while the whirlpool in the palace also disappeared.
The empress inside walked towards the abyss with one step...
He chose the people.
Seeing this, Prince Ziqing's mood changed for the first time in his life, and he laughed.
He just smiled, but memories appeared in his eyes.
It seems to remind me that once upon a time, there was a person who, faced with such a choice, chose the ethnic group.
So he looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, watching everything calmly.
"Brother, the empress has given up on you, and the people around you seem to have given up on you too. No one seems to have chosen you at this moment."
"So, it's better to go home with me."
Zi Qing was gentle and raised her hand to grab Xu Qing. The next moment, the hand of fate, without any hindrance, grabbed Xu Qing.
The emperor's sword screamed in Xu Qing's body, but Xu Qing did not respond. He looked at Zi Qing and let out a calm voice.
"My brother, the prince of Ziqing Shangguo, over the years, I have gradually had a question in my mind. I want to ask you... What are you afraid of?"
Xu Qing's voice echoed in all directions and fell in Zi Qing's ears. Zi Qing's smile remained the same and she was about to speak.
But at this moment, a roar that made the sky roar and shattered the void, with the determination to risk everything and the madness that overturned the world, soared into the sky from a private house in the imperial capital.
"I'll swallow you up!"
In the house, the seal surrounding Er Niu suddenly collapsed, and was directly shattered by the madness that surged from him, causing this madness to soar into the sky without any hindrance.
The sky turned blue at this moment.
Endless ice sealed the sky and froze the ground.
On the blue sky, countless blue arms appeared, densely packed in the sky, forming a blue vortex.
In the rumbling rotation, the breath of reincarnation and the breath of death, accompanied by the shattering sound of the seal being released, exploded in the vortex.
There were even more violent gasps, which also echoed inside.
It seems that something terrible is struggling to crawl out from the depths of this whirlpool!
At the same time, pieces of blue snowflakes floated and fell.
Those snowflakes were turned into blue worms and filled the world.
"Who said Ah Qing has been given up? I have not given up!"
The sound of roaring spread throughout the imperial capital. Prince Ziqing raised his head and looked away.
Xu Qing's expression changed for the first time after he decided to wait for Zi Qing. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the blue vortex, sensing the madness of his senior brother and the smell that the seal was being released.
suddenly spoke.
"Elder brother, please be patient!"
The sky paused, and then there was an even more violent roar.
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During the roar, the whirlpool in the sky became more and more alarming, and the sound was earth-shattering, but it seemed that this act of forcibly breaking the seal was more difficult than imagined.
So soon, the vortex collapsed amidst the deafening sound, and finally a roar, accompanied by a shrill and unwilling roar, dissipated in the sky.
Snowflake, not here.
The blue of the sky is dissipating.
And soon, from the private houses in the imperial capital, this crazy aura re-emerged, trying to erupt again, with constant roaring sounds, but still failed.
Once, again.
The meaning of madness is extremely strong.
"Your senior brother seems to be acting."
Zi Qing smiled and raised the hand of fate to grab Xu Qing's body and bring it in front of him.
"It doesn't matter, I won't hurt him today, but I'm a little curious about what you just said."
"And what I'm more curious about is, since you are waiting for me, then... what are your preparations?"
Zi Qing's eyes fell on Xu Qing, who was shrouded in the hand of fate, and she spoke gently.
Xu Qing remained calm.
"I saw your move before, and I confirmed my inner judgment."
Zi Qing's expression was gentle, and there was even a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if she was very interested in what Xu Qing would say next.
"When I was in Fenghai County, I was thinking about a problem. What method do I need to kill you?"
Xu Qing spoke softly.
"And I don't know your true fighting strength, nor your abilities, so I thought about it for a long time and still don't have an answer unless I become stronger."
"But I have never given up thinking about this issue."
"Until I saw an opportunity in the Moon Sacrifice Domain."
Xu Qing looked at Zi Qing.
"Then, I will perfect it in the bright moon."
"And last night, through your actions, I saw you playing with time, cutting off shopkeeper Zhao's time, and also cutting up your own time. You can also implicate the other person's fate as a tonic for yourself."
"So, I finally confirmed my inner judgment."
Xu Qing's voice was a little hoarse at this moment, like gravel rubbing against time, drifting away memories.
"Why did I have a complete feeling when I played the drum before? Why did I see a memory in Wushuang City in the Moon Festival Domain that never appeared in my mind."
"Why is my memory of your falling palm so tender?"
"And in another memory, your palms were cruel."
"My body is in pieces, just like the sewn-up doll you sent me."
"But why, my memory didn't have this paragraph before."
Xu Qing sighed softly and looked at Zi Qing.
"Who cut off that cruel time and replaced it with gentle time."
"If it is the same person, then why did he cut up the cruel time and sew it up again? This is a very contradictory behavior."
Zi Qing listened to Xu Qing's words quietly without any interruption.
Until this moment, he smiled softly, and his soft voice formed words.
"Is it possible that after that person took action, he saw you broken and felt compassion in his heart?"
"So I stitched you up again, brother, and gave you a tender memory."
Under the sky, in mid-air, purple and green look at each other.
The wind blew at this moment, lifting their hair, and swaying, as if they were the stitched dolls placed on the threshold of Shanngling Mansion.
