"Master, have you ever thought about your own death?"
"Thought about it."
"What kind of death is it?"
"Would it be a vigorous fight to the death, or a decisive battle to the death with the strongest men in the world when we unified the nine continents?"
"None of that."
"What is that?"
"Death quietly, I guess it won't cause any trouble. Until my existence is forgotten, that will be my destination."
"No!"
"Master, even if everyone forgets you, I will never forget you. I promise, I will never forget you..."
…
Jiuzhou, Zhongshentai.
It is said that there was a demon king in ancient times, who named the god of time Zhulong. In the place where he was born, there was such a mountain peak. Its top was as flat as falling from the sky, no more like a cloud layer. On one side, spring flowers bloomed, on one side, flames rolled, and on the other side, there was a mountain.
It is extremely desolate, with ice and snow on one side, showing the appearance of the four seasons.
Here is the Bell God Tower.
But now, on the Bell God Platform, there are actually two figures, one big and one small, standing here proudly. One of them has his hands behind his back and looks into the distance. He has white hair and is wearing a black robe.
A blood-colored mask is enough to indicate his identity. This person is none other than the number one demon cultivator in the world who is known to everyone in Jiuzhou.
Taiyi.
Next to him was a woman with black hair and a delicate face. She was Taiyi's only disciple. Her common name was Zhou Shihua, and her Taoist name was Wu Nian.
Now, Zhou Shihua has been waiting here with Taiyi and others for many days, "Master, why did you specially summon everyone to Zhongzhou?"
Taiyi did not look back when he heard the words, and just looked into the distance, "In order to leave proof of my existence on Jiuzhou."
Proof of existence?
Taiyi's words were a bit strange, and Zhou Shihua seemed to have thought of something, "Master, you are already invincible in the world. Even the White Emperor has to compromise with you. Isn't this the best proof of your existence?"
Taiyi shook his head, "No, it's not enough."
not enough?
Zhou Shihua was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a dark red figure suddenly descending from the sky. The person who came was wearing a mask and a black robe. It was none other than Hu Dou.
"Your Majesty, all the scattered cultivators of the Demonic Path in Central Continent have been assigned to us. Everything is as you expected. However, there is one thing that still needs your decision, Your Majesty."
"Master Minghe Dao seeks to see you, and wants to offer the fierce soldier Taishang Futu to help his master unify Central Continent!"
As Fu Dou finished speaking, another figure flashed past, came to Tai Yi, and suddenly turned into a woman.
That woman has a beautiful face and a mixture of yin and yang energy. She is Fusang.
"Your Majesty, the news has been sent to all the major sects in Central Continent. It involves the largest innate spiritual vein in Central Continent. They all have solemn expressions on their faces."
"I believe it won't be long before they gather at the Zhongshen Tower. When we catch them all, Central Continent is your Majesty's bag. Unifying the Nine Continents is not a problem. By then, you will be truly the only one in the world.
Immortal Emperor of Jiuzhou."
Taiyi put his hands behind his back and looked at the great rivers and mountains in front of him. Whatever existed must have traces.
But time and years will always wash away these traces like a tide. It is not easy to leave any traces in this vast river of time.
Either he doesn't die, or he leaves this trace deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. Even if he dies, he will become the inner demon of all sentient beings and will never be forgotten by the world.
…
The gated area of Taixu Immortal.
Under the eyes of Taixu sword.
As a figure slowly fell, two blood-red eyes suddenly bloomed in the endless darkness!
"You're not dead?"
As a harsh female voice reached Chen Xuanqing's eardrums, Chen Xuanqing just slowly opened his hands and said, "Long time no see. Death thoughts eat souls."
As Chen Xuanqing finished speaking, the sound of something breaking suddenly came from the vast darkness!
Click!
This sound was like the sound of a chain breaking, or the sound of a stone tablet cracking!
Immediately afterwards, something suddenly flashed in the darkness, flying past Chen Xuanqing's eyes, and finally landed in his palm!
This is a long sword that is completely black but covered with veins and bones of the human body. It has a unique and weird shape that makes people shudder just by looking at it.
A slender white spine extends from the hilt to the tip of the sword. On both sides of it are countless ribs, which are placed flat on the sword body.
Outside the ribs is a pitch-black sword blade with countless bloody lines.
This sword is the thought of death.
Along with the thought of death, there was also a woman. The woman's figure was illusory, her body was blood red, and her specific face could not be seen clearly.
"I am really surprised that you are not dead?"
Chen Xuanqing held the thought of death and said, "Then I really live up to your expectations."
As Chen Xuanqing finished speaking, a spear and a bead suddenly appeared and circled around him!
The sixth most ancient weapon: Soul-killing Changluo!
The ninth most ancient weapon: Death Thought Devouring Souls!
The tenth most ancient weapon: the Nine-surprised Mysterious Pearl!
Three murder weapons?!
The Sword Spirit of Death Nian was shocked when he saw this, "Soul-killing Changluo, Jiuju Xuanzhu, where did you find these two murderous weapons?"
Chen Xuanqing smiled when he heard this, "You want to drink blood, do you want to die?"
…
Mu Xianzhou.
A huge immortal boat was suspended in the air, speeding through the sky, carrying a boatload of Taixu Immortal Sect's disciples.
Chen Xuanqing stood in front of the fairy boat, with his hands behind his back and looking at the mountains and rivers flashing in front of him, "Taiyi, I know what your plan is. As you wish, it is the end now."
"Ahead of the Central Continent, all disciples listen to orders, disembark from the ship, and eliminate demons!"
As Chen Xuanqing finished speaking, flying swords suddenly rose into the sky, and a ship full of monks rose up with their swords, laying a huge canvas in the sky!
Led by each elder, the disciples soon dispersed into teams and flew in different directions.
Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing waved his hand, put away the immortal boat, and then jumped directly to land in Zhongzhou.
Chen Xuanqing just used his spiritual consciousness to scan a radius of a hundred miles and found that countless monks were fighting with a group of demon cultivators.
Among them, there was actually an acquaintance of Chen Xuanqing.
Ancestor of Tianji.
Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing stepped on his feet, and then instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared from the place!
…
On the other side, Patriarch Tianji was looking at a demon cultivator, "Styx, stop, don't help the evildoers anymore!"
The person opposite Ancestor Tianji is also an old man, but he is wearing a black robe and has blood lines on his face.
This person is none other than the Patriarch of Styx who once gave Chen Xuanqing the immortal boat!
"Tianji, you are still so annoying. I repay these words in full. Don't be stubborn anymore. Taiyi will surely unify the nine continents. Your resistance is in vain!"