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Chapter 636 105. Jedi Heavenly Power

The two messengers stood far away, looking cautiously at the golden figure standing in front of the temple.

When the other party stepped down from the altar, the dazzling golden flames faded away, and they could clearly see the outline of the other party's figure. On the head grow the horns of wooden branches, and flowers hang on the horns. He was draped in a broad feathered coat, with his slender tail hanging down, and the face he looked back at at the end seemed to be covered with a red copper mask.

They thought the other party had just disappeared, but the figure stopped in front of the courtyard and looked back at the giant tree in the center of the courtyard.

"He's coming this way." The gray fox said tremblingly, "What on earth does he want to do?"

"Didn't you realize that this creature is not excluded here? Maybe he once belonged here like us."

"Impossible! If this is the case, how could we have never seen him before? He is not one of the gods!" The gray fox lowered his voice.

"What about before the gods? And what about after the gods?" The yellow fox's voice was very soft, as if it was afraid of disturbing something, and it looked like it was thinking.

It continued: "Do you still remember those strange feelings we had before? That feeling reached its peak when this creature appeared, as if a barrier had been pierced. I think at that time we must have known something that we didn't know before. , but now if you think about it carefully, we are back to the starting point and don’t know anything anymore.”

The gray fox shook his head and quietly pointed to the courtyard gate, "The creature disappeared."

In the vermilion temple, the ancient trees swayed, and the entrance hall was empty.

The moment the figure disappeared, the memory of Li Xi'an receded like a tide, and a dazed look appeared on their faces. On the beach after the tide recedes, all the unreasonable past gathered together like fine sand, and in the end no trace of modification could be seen.

The yellow fox looked over and then at his companion, "Who? Who disappeared?"

The gray fox was stunned and realized that he didn't know who the "creature" was referring to.

The two divine envoys couldn't help but see that a long, faint golden thread beside them was cut off at this moment. The broken thin golden thread fell gently to the ground, and the flames covered the long thread and burned it away.

The cause and effect of the divine messenger was completely disconnected from Li Xi'an.

Even if Li Xi'an stood there, they would not be able to detect his presence. Not only because of the separation of cause and effect between them, but also because of Li Xi'an's protection of the world and this temple.

The karma he carries is too great. Now that Kyushu has nothing to do with him, the safer it is. He is very satisfied to be able to be inspired to come back and take a look at the world.

But he hasn't disappeared here yet.

As the core of this ancient temple, the ancient tree also has a thread implicating Li Xi'an. This thread is not a thin thread, but a chain, and it is difficult to burn even if it is burning with golden flames.

This tree allowed Li Xi'an to stop here.

The branches rustled in the wind and the leaves whirled, as if calling.

Li Xi'an walked towards the ancient tree in the center of the courtyard. There was wind reverberating between the branches and leaves. The red ribbons in the crown of the tree that penetrated into the dark starry sky were flying in the wind. They were embroidered with fine golden seal characters, which were promised by Li Xi'an. Wishes, wishes written as sacrifices to the gods.

The two divine envoys were standing in front of the tree, unaware that Li Xi'an was walking past them.

But that wish was not activated because the price was too high. The gods alone were not enough. He also needed to wait for the return of the Five Emperors. When the filth rioted and the sky collapsed, he had already given up that wish.

The red ribbon slowly fell down and landed in Li Xi'an's hand.

He looked down and saw that the color of the seal script had faded and became dull.

As Li Xi'an's spirit covered it, new seal characters appeared on the red silk. Although he could not get the wish he had made, he had a chance to make a new choice.

Nearly almighty power permeates Li Xian's body, and can even help Li Xian remove his position of dignity and withdraw from his feathered state. Li Xi'an did not expect that "wishes" could reach such an extent that the Ascendant would step down from his position. It was simply unheard of.

The voice in my heart is longing, and it seems that with just a slight movement of thought, I can guide the temple to remove this position, withdraw from the ascension, and resume my own path of cultivation.

This honorable position did not come from cultivation, nor did it illuminate itself. Holding this honorable position is like having a mountain on your shoulders, and every inch of your body screams under the tremendous pressure. Li Xi'an understands the despair of those who become immortals, because no matter how fit he is with this position and how powerful his strength is, this position will never belong to him.

Always carry something external.

Li Xi'an was hit by the ever-present tiredness, but he could not let go of this position unless he died.

Now the opportunity was before him.

Put down your dignity and start practicing again.

His future does not belong to feathering.

Li Xi'an lowered his head and stared at the red silk. The branches of the ancient trees stretched silently above his head, covering him.

There was a voice singing in the dark universe, singing a prayer that belonged exclusively to this temple.

His wish is manifested here.

The whole temple glowed, and the angels became dull and transformed into their original appearance under the light, becoming two stone statues of foxes. The immortals on the heavenly steps raised their heads, with expressions of shock in their eyes. The world shook, and Jiuzhou-level spirits erupted with Jiuzhou as the center. In the darkness outside the universe, the tall ones lowered their sights.

"It's actually Kyushu."

"The place of resurrection."

"Cut it down."

"Forget it, think about who this spirit belongs to?"

The Supremes whispered, looking at the center of the light full of fear.

They didn't move, just watched quietly.

This altar is more mysterious and powerful than imagined. It seems that nothing is impossible in front of the altar.

Li Xi'an stood under thousands of lights.

The throne of time has become the key to move this altar, biting and turning with each other.

Seek a miracle.

"I want Kyushu to rise again, point out the way!" The Eternal One said solemnly and extremely calmly.

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In the mortal world, Zhuanxu stood up.

The earth's veins in China are changing, and even those ancient mountains that have remained unchanged since ancient times are twisting and shrinking.

The earth cracked and closed, and the land shattered in the collision was suspended and enveloped in light. Moon-white water rises from the bodies of the spirits to protect them from disaster.

China is reorganizing.

Another world appeared at the end of the world. The world that Bai Emperor Shaohao had arrived at but failed to enter in the past appeared in the west of China at this moment. Worlds emerged one by one, and the four big worlds collided together, broken and spliced.

The gods existing in the earthly world shine with light and rise to the sky.

Zhuanxu's body was also glowing.

There was a place echoing him in the sky.

The world began to reject him.

He looked at the worlds that suddenly appeared, and found that there were also creatures similar to him standing in those worlds, a king, a shaven man half-clothed in long clothes, and a giant beast. They looked at each other from a distance, and the law was invisible. echo in.

The avenue rises and falls.

"Tianyang." The king said.

"Great Wasteland," the giant beast said.

"Too Xu." The man with the shaved head said.

Inexplicably, Zhuan Xu knew that what they were talking about was not the current name of the world, but the corresponding ancient and primitive name.

So Zhuanxu responded: "Jiuzhou."

When the changes in the world stopped and the dust settled, the people looked around and found that it was no different from before. Only the fishermen living by the sea keenly noticed that there seemed to be an arc where the sea and the sky met.

Heaven and earth are separated, gods and humans are separated.

There were many things that I didn’t have time to say goodbye to.

Zhuanxu stepped onto the heavenly steps and came to the end of the sky again.

He knew there would be a temple here, but when he arrived, there was nothing at the end of the sky. The vast space that used to be called the Heavenly Realm became the Heavenly Realm, and the immortals called him the Emperor of Heaven, as if everything should be like this.

Zhuan Xu stood on the jade steps and was stunned for a long time.

He lowered his head and saw the burned rope under his feet, and the golden fire was like...

The end of this chapter is that I have finished writing, so I am not missing anything.

It's been hard for me lately, I have to hand in the first draft of my graduation project, and I'm being whipped by the teacher every day.