The sword rises

Chapter 1806 Angrily reprimanded the world

The first thousand 810 five chapters scolded the people of the world

There are very few things that can make the emperor helpless.

When General Yulong looked at the starry sky of the great world, many monks guessed a certain possibility, and their faces turned pale with shock.

"Could it be because of that one?"

An ancestor figure in the Holy Land suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and raised his voice.

In an instant, all the monks suddenly realized, and their eyes gradually became frightened.

That one can be said to truly stand on the top of the world, and all the emperors of the ages will be overshadowed because of him.

The silence of General Yulong confirmed everyone's guess.

For a moment, the whole world was shaken, and everyone was spreading the word that the changes in the world were caused by that one.This world is about to be destroyed once again.

In the battle of emperors thousands of years ago, the Floating Tomb and the remnants of the emperors' will barely suppressed that one.After so many years, is that one going to be born again?

If that one is born, who else in the world can stop him?
"Since ancient times, it has been the closest existence to immortals. With the change of Yunjie Mountain, the aura of heaven and earth has gradually become thinner. If this continues, the degree of breeding of aura of heaven and earth will not reach a balance for hundreds of years at most. All of us can only face death."

"Back then, the owner of the tomb of Fusheng could suppress that person at the end of the starry sky. If there is anyone in the world who has the ability to suppress that person, only the tomb owner is the only one."

"The spiritual energy is exhausted, and the world is in danger. If this problem is not resolved as soon as possible, the realm of the world's monks will slowly fall before that one is born, and finally become a mortal, dying of old age."

"If that day really comes, I might as well kill myself. It's too painful to bear the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals."

"Let's go to the Tomb of Floating Life! Maybe the owner of the Tomb of Floating Life will have a solution."

Not long after, many monks gathered outside the Fusheng Tomb.

High-level figures from all major forces showed up, as well as many casual cultivators.Looking around, there are tens of thousands of people standing in the clouds, each of them has a cultivation base of the Xiantai realm.

"I'll beg to see the tomb owner."

All the monks seemed to have discussed it long ago, and said in unison.

The pleading sound echoed between heaven and earth for a long time, and it was difficult to dissipate.

At this time, Ye Yingxue from the Tomb of Fusheng came out, her long skirt swaying: "Master, let everyone please come back!"

"Fairy, I want to meet the tomb owner and ask if there is any hope in this great world."

An old man bowed to Ye Yingxue very respectfully.

Ye Yingxue said coldly: "Instead of asking for help from others, it is better to ask for help from yourself."

"Fairy's words are wrong. If we have this ability, why would we come to beg the tomb owner?"

In the crowd, a voice fell into Ye Yingxue's ears.

All the monks bowed their hands slightly, just hoping to see a glimmer of hope from Mo Yibai, the owner of the Floating Tomb.They have worked so hard for so many years to come to where they are today, so of course they don't want to die like this.

"If you have something to do, you want me to take the burden from the Floating Tomb. Why?"

Ye Yingxue's level of state of mind has not yet reached the state of being as good as water, and the dissatisfaction in her words is not concealed.

"Fairy, as the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The Floating Tomb is one of the most powerful forces in the world, so it is natural to shoulder the corresponding responsibilities."

Who knows who said such a sentence directly caused Ye Yingxue to burst out the anger that had been suppressed in her heart for many years.

What made Ye Yingxue even more angry was that no one in the room objected to that sentence, or even fully agreed with it.These people gave Ye Yingxue a feeling that since the Fusheng Tomb is so strong, they should help the world to tide over the difficulties, as if they owed the world.

"absurd!"

Ye Yingxue scolded angrily, and a murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

That's right, Ye Yingxue really wanted to kill.

All the monks felt Ye Yingxue's killing intent, their bodies trembled slightly, and their eyes were terrified.

"Back in the imperial war, my master and all the brothers and sisters fought to the death, blood staining the starry sky. For the sake of the world's living beings, I have no hesitation in the tomb of floating life, without any shirk."

"But, what about you? What about the people of the world?"

"My Ninth Senior Brother came back with a serious injury. How did the people in the world treat my Ninth Senior Brother? How did they plan for my interests in the Floating Tomb? If it weren't for my Ninth Senior Brother's wickedness, I would have been plotted to death by you. Is there the current Emperor Fusheng?"

"Ninth senior brother killed a group of villains back then, and then my third senior brother returned from the end of the starry sky and killed another group of people. Even so, there is no way for people in the world to recognize reality and themselves?"

"Remember, it's not my Floating Tomb that owes the people in the world, but the people in the world owe me the Floating Tomb!"

Ye Yingxue's aura rose violently, the wind swept through, and Fanghua danced wildly.

"If I hear what the Floating Life Tomb should do again, no matter who it is, I will kill him. This sentence, I, Ye Yingxue, said, if anyone doesn't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Ye Yingxue is not the little girl she was back then, she has become a great cultivator in the realm of the Six Tribulations, half a foot into the threshold of the Nine Realms.In time, Ye Yingxue would truly become a peerless power.

Boom!

Following Ye Yingxue's words, all creatures in the world fell silent.

Suddenly, the cultivator who had experienced the imperial war remembered the scene of the bloody battle in the starry sky in the Floating Tomb, and his heart was heavy and complicated.

Yes!

The Floating Life Tomb back then could completely open up a small world to avoid confrontation with Bei Gongxin.However, Floating Life Tomb did not do this, but fought to the last moment for the sake of the living beings of the world.

In the end, the owner of the Fusheng Tomb buried his own Dao Fruit of the third generation, and his cultivation of hundreds of thousands of years was destroyed.

and after?
When Gu Hengsheng came back from a serious injury, people in the world didn't want to repay their kindness, but to seek the details of the Fusheng Tomb. Some even wanted to kill Gu Hengsheng.

Every time they think of this matter, Ye Yingxue and the others feel a twinge of pain in their hearts. They can't figure out why the master should go all out to protect such a world. It's not worth it at all.

"Fairy, don't be angry. It's true that I didn't think carefully. If it wasn't for the Floating Life Tomb, I would have died. This kindness is engraved in my heart and I dare not forget it."

An old man took half a step forward and spoke.

Ye Yingxue sneered: "Don't dare to forget your kindness? Are you worthy of saying this?"

The old man was taken aback, very embarrassed.

"When my ninth senior brother was besieged and killed, where were you? Where were the people present? Did you also want to wait for my ninth senior brother to die, and then seek the benefits of my floating tomb?"

Ye Yingxue directly pierced this layer of window paper, and put everything on the bright side.

At this moment, the world is silent.

All the powers and practitioners from the five states of the world were watching this scene, and none of them dared to look directly into Ye Yingxue's eyes, and lowered their heads in shame.

During the Emperor's War, only the Fusheng Tomb contributed the most, and the rest of the forces were basically thinking of hiding their strength so that they could seek benefits afterwards and become masters.

With ulterior motives, the whole world is about to disappear, but the forces of all parties are still calculating each other, unwilling to show their real cards.

If it weren't for the heavy responsibility of the Fusheng Tomb, the world would have been ruined thousands of years ago.

"I'm waiting... ashamed."

I thought that thousands of years had passed since this matter, and Fu Sheng Tomb didn't care about it.Unexpectedly, Ye Yingxue rearranged the events of that year on the bright side, making people wonder how to face it.

"Go away! You are not worthy to ask to see my master."

At the beginning I let you go, but if you didn't go, you had to be scolded before you could recognize the truth.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Floating Tomb was not easy to kill, Ye Yingxue would have already done it just now.Some people like to use the so-called "great benevolence and righteousness" as an excuse to satisfy their own interests.This kind of person is the most hateful and disgusting.

"Farewell."

Finally, someone felt ashamed and left the Fusheng Tomb.

Afterwards, more and more people began to leave, feeling ashamed to stay any longer.They thought they could meet Mo Yibai, the owner of the Fusheng Tomb, and then win a glimmer of hope for the great world.

Facts have proved that these people are all stupid, only care about their own interests, and never remember kindness.

After Ye Yingxue got rid of her anger, she returned to the Fusheng Tomb and came to the top of the mountain: "The disciple has seen the master."

Mo Yibai turned around to look at Ye Yingxue, and smiled faintly: "You girl, you are still in a bad mood. Why bother to get angry about this kind of thing?"

"My disciples just can't understand this kind of people. They keep saying that they are for the sake of the great world, but they are actually afraid of death."

Ye Yingxue replied.

If it wasn't for the fear that Master Mo Yibai would be unhappy, Ye Yingxue would have planned to kill someone just now.

"There are billions of living beings in the world. There are bad people, but there are also good people. Even if there is only one person with a conscience left in this world, it is worth my contribution to Fushengtomb. Child, do you understand?"

Mo Yibai slowly walked in front of Ye Yingxue, and gently rubbed Ye Yingxue's head: "Back then, you were the little warmth that I encountered in the human world for my teacher. I believe that as a teacher, if you are like you people, and many, many more.”

Ye Yingxue recalled the first time she met Master Mo Yibai, and bowed to salute: "I understand."

Unknowingly, Ye Yingxue's mind seemed to be sublimated.

Mo Yibai smiled lightly and continued to watch the scenery of the world.

The clouds roll and the clouds relax, and the flowers bloom and fall.

It didn't take long for what happened in the Fusheng Tomb to spread to all parts of the world.

Some people secretly think that the Fusheng Tomb is aloof and superior; some people suddenly feel guilty and did not stand up when the Fusheng Tomb was in crisis.

In short, because of Ye Yingxue's uproar, everyone in the world quieted down, and they stopped arguing and seeking out big shots everywhere.

"Everything is my own fault. If all the people in the world had fought against that one, maybe the situation today would not have happened."

"Because of the imperial war, the owner of the tomb must have been severely injured, and I am afraid that he is powerless to change the current situation. In the final analysis, this is what we deserve."

"Are we really just waiting to die?"

The world is depressed, regretful, and mournful.

(End of this chapter)