Seeing the Qingming Sword sucking up the black air that emerged from the top of the Master of Destiny's head like a sea of rivers, Liu Qiankun finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed softly. Just now, he could not have sucked the Master of Destiny so fast that he could not move.
Just because he had an idea in his mind when he threw the long sword, he flipped his palm and swallowed the Shura Pearl that had been gathering dust for a long time. With his cultivation soaring, he could only hold on for an hour. Once the hour passed, he could no longer fight.
With his strength, he finally won again.
"Master..." Qing Moji rushed forward and held Liu Qiankun's limp body, his tone indescribable urgency.
"I'm fine. I'll be fine if I rest for more than ten days." Liu Qiankun felt it was very difficult to even speak, but he still turned to An Tianming, who looked indifferent and said, "What should I do with the body of the Master of Destiny?"
The destiny-controlling mind is sealed, but the physical body is an immortal existence. Just like the twenty-six world masters, it cannot be completely destroyed. The only option is to find a secluded place to bury it deeply, or to allow An Tianming to return.
This is also a compromise method.
"Alas! I can just attach the physical body, but this sword..." An Tianming finally decided to return to his original form, stretched out his palm and handed the Qingming Sword in his hand to Liu Qiankun.
As long as An Tianming possesses a physical body, even if evil thoughts come out of the sword, it will not cause any trouble. However, this sword is of great significance to Liu Qiankun, so it is safest to leave it to him.
Liu Qiankun gently took the sword and felt his palms sink. He felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. He sighed and said, "The spirit of the sword has passed away. What's the point of having this sword?" After saying this, he turned his palm and lifted the sword.
He took it away and waved his hand to Qing Mo.
An Tianming grabbed the body of the Master of Destiny, and followed Liu Qiankun's back into light. The tranquility was truly restored in the void, but the Qiankun Immortal Mansion began to become noisy.
On the tenth day after Liu Qiankun returned home, the news of the fate master's execution had spread throughout the God Realm. The Qiankun Immortal Mansion was crowded with divine guests every day. The entire God Realm respected the Qiankun Immortal Mansion, but all the gods who lived here
Everyone felt a sense of superiority, but Emperor Qiankun was nowhere to be seen. The three elders could only say that he was not feeling well and closed the door to thank guests.
At this moment, Liu Qiankun was sitting alone in the Alchemy Valley, stroking the Green Underworld Sword in a daze. Dan Changsheng helped An Tianming return to his body. Chu Han and his two daughters also went to play in the God Realm with the Sky-Eating Silver Fox in their arms.
Liu Qiankun felt a sense of loneliness in his heart and couldn't help but want to go home.
"Qing Mo, follow me to Demon God Cliff..." Liu Qiankun put away the long sword in his hand and fled into the air. He wanted to bury the Qing Ming Sword among the twenty-six world masters, and then ordered Ba Xi to guard it, and then
Then - go home, return to the land that originally gave birth to him.
Qing Mo had been standing quietly behind his master. Hearing the order, he rose up from the sky and within a moment, the two figures landed in front of the Demon-Sealing Cave.
"Qing Mo, wait for me at the entrance of the cave." Liu Qiankun raised his palms, and two majestic divine energy burst out of his palms. There was only a cracking sound, and the restriction at the entrance of the cave was broken. Choking! Liu!
Qiankun lifted the Qingming Sword out and floated inside.
A gray mist hovered above the altar, as if to express the unwillingness of the twenty-six realm masters. Liu Qiankun held the Qingming Sword in his hand and murmured to himself: "Old friend, I will leave you here today."
I have a companion here." After saying that, he shook his hand, and the Qingming Sword turned into a ray of green light and sank directly into the fog pool in the center of the altar, leaving only a curl of gray mist floating in the air.
Looking at the gray altar, Liu Qiankun felt a little dazed for a moment, so he sat cross-legged beside the altar and began to think quietly.
Tens of thousands of years have passed like a dream. The fleeing businessman has now become the Emperor of Qiankun who is on top of the gods. Here he has become an immortal legend revered by all the gods. The past flies by like smoke and clouds, and Liu Qiankun is like
Recalling bits and pieces of the past in this gray cave, he even wondered, even if he went back now, would he still be able to adapt to that materialistic world?
When he walked out of the Demon Sealing Cave, he found that many familiar figures were already standing at the entrance of the cave, including Ba Xi and his wife, Qiong Hong, Zi Hanxiao, Di Feiyu... He smiled brightly and said in a low voice: "It's best if we all come together, everyone can go their own way.
Show your magical power to seal the mouth of this demonic cave so that those who are not higher than us can't peek into what's inside."
The gods nodded together and did not ask what was hidden in the Demon-Sealing Cave. They saw the gods stretching their palms flat, and thousands of rays of rays of light burst out from their palms, and solidified at the entrance of the Demon-Sealing Cave.
It took a full hour to lay down an impregnable barrier against the dark clouds that stained the sky.
Liu Qiankun also used all his strength to pour all the power of the five laws into it, and with the full strength of the gods, I am afraid that even he himself cannot open the entrance to the Demonic Cave. The Sword Burial Demon God Cliff is finally over.
There was something on their minds. Just when the gods were about to return to the Demon Palace to have a drink, a burst of laughter came from the void.
"Hahaha! Emperor Qiankun, can you bear to see that the rules in this divine world are not established and are like scattered sand? Since the oracle has been issued once, how about another one?" That voice was not unfamiliar to Liu Qiankun.
The master of Hongxiaotian, God Hongmeng, didn't know what he meant by his words, so he couldn't help but cast a questioning look at Baxi.
Baxi stretched out his palm and scratched his head and said: "I don't know what the old man in the sky means, you'd better ask my boss." After saying that, he glanced at Ziyue Jun beside him.
Ziyue Jun smiled brightly and briefly explained the current situation in the God Realm.
It turns out that after the Destiny God Clan was defeated by the Fate-defying God Clan and the masters of the nine divine palaces died, the balance that had been maintained for hundreds of millions of years in the God Realm was completely broken. At this time, it was in chaos. In addition, the Demon God Cliff and Jinpeng Ridge merged.
In one place, I swept the snow in front of me and didn’t even bother to take over the territory left by the eight major divine mansions. The strong men from Demon God Cliff and Jinpeng Ridge were running rampant in the divine realm. Today’s divine realm is more complicated than the original demon realm.
confusion……
"Hey, I, the head of the family, can't even have time to have a baby, so how can I have time to care about such trivial matters?" Ba Xi laughed dryly and held Ziyue Jun in his arms carelessly.
Liu Qiankun personally issued the oracle that day, and Demon God Cliff was regarded as the most respected person in the divine world. Unexpectedly, he ran into a pair of hands-off shopkeepers. However, he couldn't find any reason to rebuke them, so he could only smile bitterly at the people in the void.
God Hongmeng bowed his hands and said loudly: "The world is stupid, I don't know how to pronounce this oracle, please ask the ancient gods to make it clear."
"Good boy, I knew you would throw this ball into my hand again, that's all. There is a prepared oracle here, so just go and follow it..." God Hongmeng shook his hands and sprinkled
A ray of golden light slowly floated towards the top of Liu Qiankun's head.
By the time Liu Qiankun grabbed the golden light in his palm, the Hongmeng God had already disappeared into the sky...
(An update is here, please continue to write. Brothers, if you have gold medals, smash some of them. Are you really willing to be called impotence in the second half of the month by Master Fei Ge who writes life locks? Thank you!)