Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1256 The world is at peace, the Human Emperor Sutra!

The water-like sky is distorting, the clean energy of the heavens is cut off, and this ancient divine court is moving away from everyone.

The blond young man clenched his fists. This is not a special boundary point, but an alternative time and space road. He finally understood what the so-called mysterious and yellow good fortune is. It is good, but it has not yet reached the state of being reborn. It is difficult for him to accept such an ending. He has already ascended to the heaven, but was driven away. There are many disasters on the road to conferring gods. He is not the heir of the gods. Among them, if you want to go further, surrounded by enemies, it is even more difficult.

"Why do you want to save me?"

At this moment, the blond young man looked at Su Qinian, his pale golden eyes were complicated, and he didn't call himself "I".

"Perhaps we have a common enemy."

Su Qinian's tone was calm, he took a deep look at him, and said, "You take care of yourself."

As Su Qinian's words fell, clear mist rose in all directions, the sea of ​​bitterness was fading, and the boat on the other side was twisting, but in just a few breaths, the starry sky reappeared, and in front of the sea of ​​colorful roads, everyone stood in the sky, watching the slow pace ahead. The slowly disappearing stone gate, this is the good fortune that the various tribes in the starry sky have tried their best to seize...

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There was a sacred energy rising, and the emperor of Han and the emperor of heaven ascended to the sky. Looking at the scene in front of them, they also showed a calm expression.

In the end, the fate of the human race sighed, giving birth to infinite sighs, how much blood and fire, how many lives were sacrificed for this so-called good fortune, even a saint, fell more than the number of hands, and how many people can finally achieve? people?

"I'm afraid... I waited wrong."

The water god of the family murmured, his tone was a little sad, when everything was empty, and when he looked back, he realized what kind of obsession it was at the beginning. There was so much blood on the road of cultivation, is longevity really so beautiful?Is immortality really a great relief, a great joy?

No one can answer, not the emperor of Zhou, the Empress Wuhuang of Jing and Tang Dynasties, the emperor of Han, the emperor of heaven, even Su Qinian.

"It's all gone."

Su Qinian shook his head lightly, took a step forward, and fell down Jiutian.

The fate of the human races looked at each other, no one spoke, and they all turned and left. This battle had a great impact on them, and they will re-examine their own practice paths. If it is not destiny, they will not go astray. After returning, they have already begun to realize that in the vast starry sky, the mysterious and yellow land is just a drop in the ocean.

Chixiao calendar five thousand four hundred and forty-four years, Shangyuan Festival.

This day will eventually be remembered by all the living beings on this land. The battle in the starry sky will determine the universe, all the lurking saints of different races will be suppressed and killed, the world will be wiped out, and the world will be peaceful.

But the scars of this battle will not heal so quickly. After the return of the emperors of the Five Kingdoms, various decrees were promulgated to calm the hearts of the people and comfort the orphans. Even various martial arts sects and aristocratic families have good doctors who have joined the world to help the sick and disabled. Although the fire of luck was later extinguished, in addition to the millions of dead, more civilians suffered pain engraved into the bone marrow.

In the first month of this year, there are endless sorrows and joys.

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Dahan, Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, Wudang Mountains.

The grass on Qingyang Peak is green, the peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the aura is dense. In the eyes of many Wudang disciples, this once one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, even compared with Tianzhu Peak, is not far behind. A little more sacred and legendary.

On February [-], the dragon looked up.

After the first month, the coldness will be less, and the feeling of spring will be more shy.

Carrying a pot of wine, Su Qinian stood leaning in front of the Qingyang Hall, watching the disciples of Qingyang Peak doing morning training in the martial arts arena. In the arena, Qing Ye was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, and from time to time he opened his mouth to scold. Excited, with his hands behind his back, and a serious look, Su Qinian was a little dumbfounded.

"In the ten days since you handed over the throne to him, he got up half an hour earlier every day, drank two pots of tea more, drank half a pot of wine less, tidied his clothes twelve times more, and looked up at the sun for more than a cup of tea. .”

On the stone steps in front of Qingyang Hall, Qing Yu sat on the ground, holding a wine gourd, and sneered without looking back.

Su Qinian smiled without saying a word, and looked at the long corridor not far away, there were handyman Taoists sweeping, reflected in the will, in the backyard of Qingyang Palace, father Su Wangsheng and old man Xuan Xi were playing chess, and the two rolled up half of their sleeves , He didn't even bother to take a sip of the tea brewed by the stone table, Su Shi sat aside and read a book, ignoring the fireworks between the two of them.

This kind of almost leisurely life made Su Qinian a little intoxicated, as if it was more wonderful than breaking through the realm and leaping in the level of life.

He vaguely realized that sometimes, it is not a long life that overlooks the beauty of the world. Life is a hundred years in a hurry, and for mortals, there is also their paradise.The evolution of life is not for the sake of superiority, it is the path of practice and the path of heart, but it is a different life.

Lift your feet and take a step, the top of Qingyang Peak is full of purple air, the clouds are clear, and under the soft sunshine, you are sitting quietly in a plain dress, your white as jade side face is shining with brilliance, and the pure and positive breath is overflowing. Faintly echoes with the divine sun above the nine heavens.

Gradually approaching, the graceful figure did not turn around, but Su Qinian could clearly see that the base of the ear was already dyed a layer of bright red.

Sitting casually on the rock beside him, Su Qi took a breath, and said in a relaxed tone, "Have you really decided?"

"Do you regret it?"

Liu Qingchan turned her head, her tone was calm, and she stared at Su Qinian with black jade-like eyes. As she stepped into the realm of pure yang, her beautiful face became more and more refined, as if she wanted to be with the world of mortals. The turbid air is isolated and rises to the pure and clear place of Yuyu.

"it is good."

Su Qinian stretched out his hand and grabbed the slightly cold slender palm. For the first time, his mind was calm. He looked at the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist in front of him, and his eyes were a little far away. , but right now, he has embarked on a path full of unknowns. There is no way forward, but there is nowhere to retreat.

At this moment, Liu Qingchan's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't dodge, and she had the same place where her soul was born. Regarding Su Qinian's intentions, she quickly understood, and said: "The universe is vast, and for human beings in the past, there is too much There are so many unknowns, and it is our luck to be able to get involved in this life, the road is long, so why not take a step ahead.”

Su Qinian was slightly startled, and looked sideways at her. At this time, Liu Qingchan seemed to gradually overlap with a figure from another time and space, and that familiar aura seemed to have returned again.

……

Only one day later, the third day of February.

Just when Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan were preparing to return to the vast starry sky, news came from the Forbidden City in Chang'an.

"The Human Emperor's Sutra has been born!"

(End of this chapter)