After the ancestors fell

Chapter 211 An End, A Beginning

Nanli Xianjun sat cross-legged in the eyes of the array, slowly closed his eyes, and a ball of white light flew out from above his head.

"I use the immortal soul to sacrifice to this formation, to keep the legacy of my immortal clan alive!"

A word, a few words, old and distant, echoed in the empty hall.

From the center of him, tens of thousands of ghost cries flew out, piercing and piercing, even the ghost mother You Ji who was born in the Ming clan couldn't help frowning.

Ghost cry?

From the center of the formation eye, there is an aura that is different from the spirit of the fairy.However, in just a moment, he was suppressed by the little fairy power left by Nanli Xianjun.

A silver fragment flew out of his body, as if trying to break free from the space, but saw the black umbrella from the ghost mother You Ji shaking her hand, a small tower-shaped golden bell fell off a corner of the black umbrella, and flew out .

A strong gravitational force emanated from the golden bell, sucking the silver fragments back.

"Golden Bell!"

Seeing the other form of the golden bell, Immortal Nanli was taken aback, and was speechless for a long time, "It turns out that you have such a treasure, no wonder you were able to get out of trouble, and dare to come here, anyway, the fragments of the map of mountains and rivers were taken away." It is better for you to take it away than to fall into the hands of those outsiders."

Let's talk, he swiped lightly with one hand in front of him, and a rune spell appeared in the air.

"This curse seal has the effect of suppressing this thing. After these years of cultivation, this thing has already gained a bit of wisdom. However, when the map of mountains and rivers was broken, and after some changes, it is no longer what it was before. There is a lot of resentment. Before the disappearance of Lord Bai Zhai, he had a premonition that this thing would become a serious disaster in the future, so he made this curse with supreme magic power to suppress it."

"You Ji, although you and I are of different races, there are thousands of creatures in the world, all of which have their own reincarnation. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't fall into the evil ways and create killing karma."

Now that his time limit has come, he can only ask the ghost mother You Ji to complete the last seal.Although they are in different camps, even the other side acts evilly and viciously.

However, he had no better choice after all.

Nanli Xianjun is not a good person. Even though he, as an immortal in ancient times, did not need to fight for his life like the current monks, he still killed countless people, countless creatures, and the crime he created was even worse. I don't know how many.

Even more, even if some karma is not intentional, but as a fairy with the power to move mountains and seas, his every move will have infinite chain effects.

Just like his likes and dislikes, as a fairy clan, there are often countless followers around him, trying to figure out his every move, and then use this to please him, so as to gain some benefits.

Once, he was bitten by a sleeve by a beast that hadn't yet developed intelligence, and he frowned at that time.This action was noticed by many followers around him, and some followers who wanted to curry favor with him privately wiped out all the beasts from the three thousand worlds.

Although that follower is only a low-ranking person in the fairy world, in the eyes of the creatures of the lower realm, he is still a fairy of the upper realm, with unlimited magic power. The benefits obtained are not worth mentioning.

And so on, there are many such things like crucian carp crossing the river.

As a superior person, you can't restrain yourself, listen to others, let your subordinates figure out your likes and dislikes, and let them please you.The karma created in this way will gather like a stream and gradually become a sea, which will eventually be swallowed back by oneself.

Later, the immortal clan encountered a catastrophe, and those trivial things that were insignificant in their eyes in the past became the root cause of their overthrow.

They realized this and tried to remedy it for a time.

However, the matter of the root lies in the root.The root is broken, but it is just a pruning of the trunk. Blaming the wind, the grass, and the rain is only the appearance, not the truth.

Maybe some immortals are aware of the root cause, but how many people are willing to admit and dare to face their own despicable nature?

The collapse of the building is unstoppable.

They even wanted to seek protection from the Dao of Heaven, but it was not the Dao of Heaven that destroyed them. Fortunately, there must be a glimmer of life in Tianyan Nineteen.

Establishing a secret realm of inheritance on Dongfu Island is one of them.

Nanli Xianjun recalled the past tens of thousands of years of memory, and couldn't help regretting again. Deep in his heart, he didn't want to hand over his inheritance to these mediocre mortals in the lower realm, so he was always in a dilemma. opportunities are erased.

Now, he has no chance to leave the legacy behind.

With a sigh, countless celestial powers gradually dissipated from his body, turning into bits of aura and scattered to other places. In the end, only a pair of eyes remained, and the eyes also turned into celestial power.

The last trace of him left in the world is that regretful gaze.

At this time, many monks who were fighting with wandering souls, and even monks outside the secret realm, felt the pressure all over their bodies lighten at the same time, and a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly surged in the air.

This kind of aura is different from the outside world. It seems that there is also a kind of power of Taoism, which makes the monks realize epiphany one after another.

And the many wandering souls fighting with the monks also completely lost control at the same time.

However, just when they were about to make a move, the ground began to shake, and a force called them all back.In the old city, all the wandering spirits disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.

Now those consciousnesses are attached to the wandering soul and puppets, and they returned to the main body in an instant, but because of the restlessness of the wandering soul, the consciousness was severely damaged.

A huge vortex appeared inside and outside the secret at the same time.

"It's an exit!"

A monk shouted, and before the words fell, a strong gravitational force was emitted from the vortex. Under the action of this gravitational force, the monks were unconsciously drawn and flew towards the exit of the vortex.

Just as Mu Qingfeng was about to fly away, a small black hole appeared under his feet, and a cloud of black mist gushed out of the black hole.Seeing this cloud of black mist, she screamed inwardly.

She wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the ankles by countless tentacles protruding from the black mist, dragging her into the black hole with lightning speed.

The moment he entered the black hole, he heard a string of jingling bells shaking in his ears again.

The ghost mother Youji closed the black umbrella, and took another look at the place where Nanli Xianjun fell.

It was a formation eye, and the thing sealed underneath gave her a feeling of palpitation.

"Yingyuanxu!"

She read these three words and smiled coldly, she didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in her heart when Nanli Xianjun used his last strength to suppress the formation.

"It's just self-inflicted. It's ridiculous to try to make up for the sins you did during your lifetime with the sacrifice of dying."

Having said that, she had better follow the other party's instructions before she died, and put the last seal on it, completely closing the Dongfu secret realm.

Since then, in this world, there is no longer a secret realm of immortal inheritance that is opened once every 50 years.

　When I wrote a book for the first time, when I wrote 20 words and [-] words, I didn't understand the meaning of the story line.I don't want to criticize me anymore, maybe the second book will be better, although there is no second book now.The work is very tiring, the update will not be fast, and there are still many things that have not been written. If you want to save articles, you can continue to save.Other than the story line, I feel like I wrote what I wanted to write.

　　Life, society, and humanity.I always feel that I have a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts. What is in the depths of people's hearts?

　　A little nearsighted, can't see well.

　　Does any reader see what I'm writing about?

　　I think readers who like me can probably see it, and those who don’t like me probably can’t understand it (laughs)

　　
　
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