The empress becoming a god is a shocking event involving many parties.
This includes the Empress's own rituals in the human race, the arrangement of Prince Ziqing in the Tiantian Domain, and the plans of the three gods of the sun, moon and star for the future.
Also included is the attitude of the Holy Land.
It also includes those who have not yet arrived, but are still trading with the Empress.
For example, the woman in wedding dress in the ghost cave.
As a result, the complexity of the process can be imagined.
Not to mention, among these many causes and effects, there is also the fate of the great emperor.
The sword-wielding emperor killed countless gods in his life, and suffered even more serious injuries. Therefore, after predicting his imminent demise, many gods were naturally attracted by the cause and effect.
As a result, the already multi-party situation became more complicated.
The level of turmoil is unprecedented!
Attracted the entire Wanggu gaze!
But until now, the sword-wielding emperor's rumored last sword has still not been launched.
This sword seemed to hang over the heads of all parties. Many powerful clans and many gods were afraid of it. No one was willing to be the unjust ghost who suffered this sword.
Therefore, as strong as Jade Liuchen, he finally chose to retreat.
He seemed to be blocked by the Immortal Bell, but in the final analysis, what he feared the most was the sword-wielding emperor.
He didn’t want to find out with his life!
However, if no one continues to test it, then this ceremony has come to an end, and it won't be long before the empress will succeed.
At that time, it was obviously impossible for the empress, who had become a god at the peak of her dominance, to cooperate with the divine bodies of the five human emperors to explore the reality of holding the sword.
Therefore, at this time, it depends on which side is least able to allow the empress to become a god.
then……
In the imperial capital of the human race, while most of the people were nervously staring at the Empress of the Sky from the outside world, on Jiuluo Street in the East District, a soft sigh came from a bookstore that had been run for generations and had been open for many years.
In the store, on this special day, no one came to buy books.
There were only a few waiters sitting on the threshold, looking at the sky, whispering to each other.
Behind them, at the counter of the shop, shopkeeper Zhao Youde, wearing a yellow robe, closed the bamboo slip in front of him and raised his head.
The sigh came from his mouth.
Zhao Youde's appearance was not unusual, and his hair was already gray. The wind blew into the shop and fell on him, making his hair sway in the wind like reeds in autumn.
Perhaps it was because of his old age that although the years had left criss-crossing wrinkles on his face, they also brought a look of kindness.
The eyes are not bright, but they are somewhat profound, but at this moment, they feel a little more helpless.
"Why bother."
Zhao Youde is the 17th generation shopkeeper and owner of this bookstore. He lives here and in the backyard of this store.
Except for the death of his wife from an illness at an early age, he seems to have no regrets in his life. His parents are still alive, his children are very filial, and his shop is doing well.
As a mortal, these days are enough.
And he likes reading very much on weekdays, especially ancient classics.
Through reading and thinking, he seems to be able to understand many philosophies of life, and he often uses these philosophies to guide his own behavior, and is more willing to share this wisdom with those around him.
Most of his neighbors on the left and right maintained a certain degree of respect for him.
And he also likes this kind of life.
But today, he knew... everything was coming to an end.
So, with this sigh, he walked out from behind the counter with his hands behind his back and his back hunched.
Looking at the bookstore with nostalgia, he shook his head and walked towards the door.
When he passed the threshold, several waiters sitting there looked at him in surprise.
"Shopkeeper, there are many people outside and it's very chaotic. What are you doing..."
Zhao Youde paused and looked at these guys with a somewhat reminiscing expression.
"Er Gouzi, you look more and more like your grandpa."
"And little grasshopper, you know you need to study more in the future."
"You... you have been following me for generations, so I will give this shop to you two."
Such words stunned the two clerks. They stood up quickly and were about to say something more, but in the next moment, their shopkeeper had disappeared into the store.
On Jiuluo Street, under the setting sun, Zhao Youde's figure walked out of nothingness and walked towards the imperial capital.
As he walked, he sighed.
"Why bother..."
Zhao Youde sighed again. He liked this world and the human beings in this world. For countless years, he had run a bookstore here in different capacities, communicated with every human being who came to the bookstore to buy books, and had many memorable experiences.
acquaintance.
I thought life would go on like this.
"Although the Holy Land has passed, there is no need to rebel... Sigh."
In the sigh, the backyard of his bookstore, his parents, his children, all his family members, these people who seem to be alive in daily life.
At this moment, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and then they all let out the same sigh as him.
Then, their bodies all blurred, dissipated, turned into bits of silver light, merged into nothingness, appeared on Jiuluo Street, and merged into Zhao Youde's body.
The back he was carrying slowly straightened up.
His old face gradually became younger.
A terrifying power of cultivation is tumbling in his body, building the foundation, Nascent Soul, returning to the ruins, until Yun Shen...and then dominates!
He rose all the way and finally settled at the peak of half-step dominance!
It's amazingly powerful, but it doesn't show any trace of it inside the body.
But his back figure, under the afterglow of the setting sun, looked particularly lonely.
He walked forward silently, recalling his life.
He was born in the Holy Land, and came to Wanggu because of a mission.
This mission is to kill the Human Emperor of the Dao World!
After he succeeded, he could not leave, so he lurked in the human race for a long time. During this period, he never made a move again.
Has always been hidden.
Because he was afraid of the sword-wielding emperor.
Zhao Youde sighed again and took a step forward.
This step directly crosses the imperial capital, crosses the imperial palace, and steps on the ancient emperor star. Its target... is the divine fire on the ancient emperor star!
He didn't want to fight the empress, let alone test the sword-wielding emperor with his own hands. He followed his own beliefs and just wanted to... extinguish the divine fire.
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There was no roar of thunder, no waves, just like he had been hiding all this time. The moment he appeared, he raised his hand, the moment the empress noticed it, and the moment everyone suddenly looked around.
His hand fell towards the divine fire, about to extinguish it!
But at this moment, a calm voice echoed around Zhao Youde.
"Shopkeeper Zhao, this fire cannot be extinguished."
Following the sound, a slender figure appeared.
Purple robe, long purple hair, facial features are like a creation of heaven, extremely delicate, eyebrows are long and powerful, like the outline of a distant mountain.
Especially the eyes, wise and profound.
It's the national master!
Prince Ziqing.
He appeared in front of Zhao Youde, with his back to the divine fire, but even this fire could not hide his brilliance.
In that flame, his whole body was like a bright star, shining in the Wanggu sky.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile that seemed to have existed forever. While speaking gently, he raised his right hand and waved forward.
Zhao Youde's raised hand could not fall down.
The appearance of the national master made many monks in the clan feel relieved.
Although the Imperial Master is mysterious and unpredictable, it is precisely because of his mystery that he seems to contain infinite possibilities.
Xu Qing was silent.
He was not surprised by the other party's arrival.
So he looked over calmly.
He wanted to see the true strength of Prince Ziqing.
Noticing Xu Qing's gaze, Prince Ziqing, who was facing Zhao Youde, looked away and fell on Xu Qing, with a gentler smile.
"Brother, have you received the gift?"
Xu Qing's face was expressionless.
Prince Ziqing smiled again, his eyes returned to Zhao Youde, and he spoke lightly.
"I saw your time."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Youde's face darkened.
As a half-step master, he is still the overlord of one party even in the Holy Land.
In the human race of Wanggu Continent, except for the empress and the sword-wielding emperor, he is not afraid of anyone. Until now, facing this national master, he suddenly found that in his cognition, this person had been there before.
It's always been blurry.
Unfortunately, he hadn't noticed it before.
"Since I want to see it, I will be more careful. Next, I will cut up your time and let them be independent."
Zi Qing continued to speak, and as his words echoed, Zhao Youde's surroundings suddenly became void and distorted. His life and his past were actually out of his control, unfolding like a picture, with him as the center.
In the picture, you can see the scene where he killed Dao Shi, he can be seen hiding everything in the bookstore, and he can be seen all the changes in his transformation into a family member, both as an ancestor and as a son.
His whole life in Wanggu Continent was revealed between heaven and earth.
Then, when his expression darkened, Prince Ziqing played with time in his right hand. In the blink of an eye, countless Zhao Youde in the past suddenly raised their heads no matter what they were doing.
Looking from the past to the present.
Then, they all lifted their feet and took a step forward.
The sky and the earth roared, the color of the sky changed, the breath of the great road descended, and the long river of time came from nothingness and spread out in the world.
Xu Qing's eyes revealed a faint light. This was not the first time he saw the River of Time. Back then, in the Moon Sacrifice Region, the Third Grandma, who was good at the Law of Time, also attracted the River of Time.
But compared with the scene of Prince Ziqing in front of him, the third mistress's place was like a stream.
What appears now between heaven and earth is like the eternal Milky Way.
It permeated the imperial palace, covered the imperial capital, and affected the entire region.
The entire world seen with the naked eye is covered by the long river of time.
And in this long river, countless Zhao Youde in the past jumped up like fish in the river.
From the past, we stepped into the present and appeared in mid-air.
The moment they appeared, they rushed towards Zhao Youde.
"Brother, do you see clearly? Each of these statues is the past of Shopkeeper Zhao. If they killed Shopkeeper Zhao, Shopkeeper Zhao will no longer exist. If it does not exist now, the past will be nothing but a mirror."
"And if Shopkeeper Zhao kills them, it will be equivalent to killing his own past. Without the past, there will be no present."