The sword rises

Chapter 1884 Floating Emperor, have you sat down yet?

Chapter 1884 Floating Emperor, have you sat down yet?

The first thousand 890 chapters of the seventh chapter, the floating emperor, have you sat down?

On the top of the mountain, the cold wind is howling.

Gu Hengsheng's body has lost consciousness, and he actually doesn't know how long he can last.Gu Hengsheng just wanted to use his last breath to resolve all this.

Drinking a cup of fine wine, Gu Hengsheng tasted all the flavors of life, all kinds of bitterness and bitterness in the world.The picture fragments of Bai Yixian kept echoing in his mind.

Sometimes Gu Hengsheng wondered whether he was an independent individual, or just a chess piece?

Gu Hengsheng was confused.

Xian, is it really that far away?
Gu Hengsheng's soul power has reached the level of immortality. If the foundation is not damaged, and the practice goes with the flow, he will surely reach the peak of the immortal way.

However, Gu Hengsheng's health was so bad that it could not be repaired.

"father!"

Not long after, Gu Xiujie and Li Qiurou rushed over from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, along with Mr. Gu and others.

"Hengsheng..."

Mr. Gu and others thought that the world was going to collapse, and they would never see Gu Hengsheng again in this life.When he saw Gu Hengsheng sitting on the top of the mountain with his head full of white hair, he looked older than him, and he burst into tears.

Gu Hengsheng sensed the arrival of Li Qiurou and others, looked back, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that his relatives were all safe and sound, Gu Hengsheng felt that everything he had done was worth it.

Li Qiurou and the others really wanted to go up to see Gu Hengsheng and stroke Gu Hengsheng's face.However, they all stopped, watching from a distance, not daring to move forward.

"I don't know how long he can last, so leave the last time to him!"

Mo Yibai spoke, but no one refuted, and everyone was silent.

Gu Hengsheng sat on the top of the mountain, waiting for Bei Gongxin's arrival.

The surviving people looked in the direction of the Floating Life Tomb with awe in their eyes, and some even knelt down on their knees and kowtowed their heads in thanks.

A few days later, another person came to the Floating Life Tomb.

Sword Master Dugu Shang.

Standing in the distance, Dugu Shang exchanged glances with Gu Hengsheng.The two of them didn't say a word, but with just one look, they understood what they wanted to express in their hearts.

"If I don't die, the way of the sword will not stop."

Dugu Shang has been cultivating all the time and has never stopped his footsteps.What he wants is to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship until death.

After Dugu Shang left these words, he turned and left without knowing where he was going.What is certain is that Dugu Shang is chasing his own path.

Throughout the ages, all practitioners yearn for "immortals".Now, a corner of the secret of the immortal way that has been covered in dust for endless years has finally been revealed, causing many monks to shake their hearts and want to worship Gu Hengsheng.

It's a pity that no one can get close to Gu Hengsheng, let alone have a close discussion.

"Brother Gu, I'm here."

Another period of time, Bailichen from Daoist Sect came riding the wind and stood in the void, thousands of miles away from Gu Hengsheng.

Gu Hengsheng gave Bailichen a smile, as if he saw the time when he and Bailichen had just met.At that time, Bailichen was still a young boy who had just started practicing cultivation, while Gu Hengsheng was already famous all over the world.

Bai Lichen was close to himself, thinking about restoring Taoism.At that time, I don't know how many people ridiculed and laughed at it, thinking that Bailichen was ignorant and wishful thinking.

Later, Bailichen walked thousands of miles and became enlightened for thousands of years.In the end, Bailichen overcame the heavens and rebuilt the Daoist Sect. Congratulations came from all directions. In one fell swoop, Bailichen established the foundation of Daoist Sect's top power, and no one dared to bully him.

"Thank you." Bailichen had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway. In the end, he bowed deeply in the direction of Gu Hengsheng.

Along the way, without Gu Hengsheng's support, it would have been difficult for Bailichen to bring back the glory of Dust Dao Sect.

Everyone in the Fusheng Tomb remained silent, just looking at the top of the mountain quietly.

With so many things, Gu Hengsheng would really find it hard to digest for a while.He always asks himself in his heart, what is the meaning of his existence?Is it a pawn against the chaos?

How could someone like Gu Hengsheng be willing to become a pawn?
One day if he can't figure this out, Gu Hengsheng will be silent in Bai Yixian's past for one more day, unable to extricate himself, and it is difficult to understand his Taoism.

However, at present, it seems that whether the Taoist heart is damaged or not is no longer necessary.Gu Hengsheng exhausted his lifespan in the battle, his body was riddled with holes, and he didn't know how much longer he could last.

The Buddha didn't come to the Fusheng Tomb, but just glanced at it from a distance, and said: "Namo Amitabha."

Buddha's words are reticent, but he has a great understanding of people's hearts.Otherwise, how could he save the world.

Half a year later, Gu Hengsheng was still sitting on the top of the mountain, motionless, like a sculpture.

The world is divided into fourteen states, and calm gradually returned.However, people in the world still live in fear, fearing that they will face death in the next moment, and there is a dead atmosphere everywhere.

Two years later, Gu Hengsheng gently closed his eyes without making any movements.Up and down the Fusheng Tomb, no one went up to bother him, or they were afraid to go up and find that Gu Hengsheng's vitality had been cut off, so they dared not face it.

Even Mo Yibai, the owner of the Fusheng Tomb, couldn't confirm whether Gu Hengsheng was alive or dead.Gu Hengsheng is not in the five elements of the avenue, and Mo Yibai's world of mortals cannot feel Gu Hengsheng's vitality.

"Floating Emperor, have you sat down yet?"

More than two years have passed, all the powerful people in the world have paid attention to the Fusheng Tomb, and they have not let up for a single day.However, seeing Gu Hengsheng in the same posture for so long, they couldn't help but not think too much about it.

"Could it be that even you can't survive the most sublimated battle?"

The emperors couldn't perceive Gu Hengsheng's existence, and they didn't dare to use their divine sense to investigate, so they could only speculate secretly.

"Dijun's life is full of legends. If we have a future, we must write Dijun's life experience into a book for future generations to remember."

One by one, many old antiques thought that Gu Heng was dead, feeling sad.

The most sublimated battle, the life span is exhausted.In such a situation, the emperor could not escape death.

"unless……"

Li Qiurou suddenly thought of one thing, regardless of other people's dissuasion, she forcibly rushed to the top of the Fusheng Tomb.

"Rou'er, what are you going to do?"

Mr. Gu didn't understand why Li Qiurou suddenly rushed to the top of the mountain, and asked anxiously.

"Grandpa, you trust me."

Li Qiurou couldn't explain, but just gave the old man a look.

The old man stepped aside, he trusted Li Qiurou, unconditionally.

"Girl, if he wanted to do this, he would definitely not wait until now. Your choice may not be his choice."

Mo Yibai saw Li Qiurou's actions immediately, and he didn't stop or support her.

Looking at Gu Hengsheng's figure, Li Qiurou said loudly, "I am his woman, and I have the right to make decisions for him."

(End of this chapter)

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