The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 428 426 [Emperor of Reincarnation]

The power of reincarnation runs through all ages.

The emperors have witnessed everything, and dare not say that reincarnation does not exist.

After all, there is no reincarnation, but there is reincarnation, and there is reincarnation era.

The lofty will of the plateau has been contaminated with a little bit of the power of the Lord of the Copper Coffin III, and it has become unbelievably strong.

Just like the Dao Hongjun of Heaven, the general trend will not change, the Hongjun will not come out, the strangeness will not disappear, and the plateau will not appear.

Once the plateau appears in the world, it often represents the rewriting of ancient history, and the ruins of the world. Even if the ten ancestors are killed, as long as the plateau crystal is there, more ancestors can be reborn.

This is the truth of reincarnation. It is not full of beauty, but bloody and cruel, representing the event of Emperor Fall.

What the emperors want is to get out of reincarnation, and how difficult it is to get out of reincarnation, everyone is on the way.

"Everything is reincarnated and repeated."

"Where did this reincarnation seal come from?"

Emperor Ming looked at his golden finger, thought deeply, and the seal of reincarnation brought him into the ancient world that shrouded the sky, and started a journey.

Originally, he thought that this reincarnation seal came from outside the boundary, from reincarnation outside the boundary.

However, after witnessing a series of things, this reincarnation seal seems to originate from the trilogy universe.

Perfection is the past life of the sky, and the holy market is the future life of the sky.

Is this reincarnation seal the previous life of the trilogy, or the afterlife of the trilogy? !
Is it from the untraceable era of reincarnation, or the infinite future that has jumped out of reincarnation.

Even his own reincarnation, whether or not, is also a part of samsara, but he is in it, ignorant and unable to see the whole picture of samsara.

The will of the plateau has been restarted again and again, even the sacrifices are included. In the older era, is there a more glorious sacrifice?

He is also an emperor of reincarnation.

"The really strong don't believe in reincarnation."

Emperor Ming said softly, firming up his Dao heart. The so-called reincarnation is just a stage of life. Now that he has reached his stage, he must respect me.

It is impossible to believe in the past, the future me.

Human beings are changing all the time, the most important thing is to have an eternal heart so as not to fall into darkness.

Anyway!

"It's all thanks to the red-haired monster!"

As the source of everything, the sum of all the darkness, the master of the copper coffin of the third generation, the origin of the weirdness, the red-haired patriarch, is the blame of all generations, and no matter what the reason is, he can be held accountable.

Everything is the red-haired patriarch's fault, that's right.

Looking at the two faces that were very similar to the red-haired patriarch, Emperor Ming suddenly became angry from his heart, and the evil turned to gallbladder. He kicked Shi Hao out of the spiritual realm with his left foot, and kicked Ye Fan out with his right foot.

"Ouch!"

"Fuck!"

……

On a hill not far from Shicun, two black shadows fell from their heads and fell into a big hole, with one hand covering their buttocks and the other supporting the ground.

The disgraced two people looked at each other, looked at each other, and finally burst out laughing.

"Uncle Ming is really stingy."

"It's really a little narrow-minded..."

The two sat next to the mound and chatted, gradually feeling a little bit of the same enemy, and began to beep softly.

Discussing Minghuang's various shortcomings, being narrow-minded, holding grudges, and likes to add drama to himself...

"I can hear you."

A long voice sounded in the void, and the next second the mountain peak collapsed and turned into a huge bag of earth, like a tomb that forcibly covered the two people, with a posture of suppressing it for 500 years.

This little box is their forever home.

Standing on the big tomb, Emperor Ming stood facing the wind, wearing a white robe, and said softly: "Even if I need to suppress the crouching dragon and phoenix with one hand, there are still no enemies in the world."

In today's duel, Wolongfeng lost, Zhang Ruoxu won!

……

After the First World War, the stone village returned to tranquility, and it was as ordinary as before, except that there were real dragons and kunpeng fighting, real immortals playing games, and occasionally fairy kings went out for a walk, preaching and giving advice.

Over the years, people in Stone Village have gotten used to it, and often come to watch the battle, learn and comprehend.

All kinds of immortal techniques, ten ominous treasure techniques, and magical techniques of the fairy king can be seen everywhere, just like street stalls.

"Long time no see, everyone!"

"Uncle Long, you're getting fat again."

"Little Bird, she has become much prettier recently."

Walking in the stone village, Shi Hao is like a social terrorist, sometimes catching dogs, sometimes teasing birds, making chickens fly and dogs jumping.

"Where's the five-color sparrow?"

Shi Hao asked, he missed this childhood playmate very much.

This is the only thing that childhood didn't catch.

"Master Uncle Five Colors is in seclusion, and it is said that he will soon regain his memory on the other side of the sea."

Immortal Mingyue said
"Cough cough, Shi Hao, how old are you, maybe you don't play with birds anymore." A fairy king pointed out

After all, the Five-Colored Sparrow is also one of the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Ancient Times, so it needs to save face.

"Stone, was he very skinny when he was a child?" Yuechan rolled her eyes and asked curiously
"Xiao Hao is very interesting, she is not breastfeeding at the age of three"

"Wrong, when we were eight years old, we saw him secretly drinking."

……

People of the same age in Shicun chattered in unison, verifying Naiwa's name.

Shi Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide and said: "Why do you insult people's innocence out of thin air..."

"What innocence... Your milk pot is still in the patriarch's grandfather's house!"

A friend yelled loudly

Shi Hao blushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "Eating can't be counted as drinking...milk!... What happened when I was a child, can it be counted as drinking milk?"

One after another, there are difficult words, such as "you don't drink at the age of four, but you are still a child at the age of six" and so on.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Inside and outside the stone village is full of joyful atmosphere.

No one thought that Shihuang, who was extremely domineering in the outside world, would have such an image in Shicun.

It simply subverted the previous cognition and destroyed the glorious image.

Only Ye Fan was thoughtful, and muttered in a low voice: "Beast milk is stupid... Could it be the real him?"

There is a rumor circulating in the False God Realm, which seems to exist but does not exist. It is clear that the good fortune jade plate can be completely banned, but letting the rumors spread, people have to have a little unexpected thought.

The rumor originated from a certain supreme being in the forbidden zone of the heavens. At first, everyone just regarded it as a joke.

However, at the moment when he traveled through time and space and came to him, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that rumors are the truth hidden in the corner of history.

The closer you get to the legendary character, you will find that everything about the idol is fake.

They are living people, not gods on a high platform, with their own emotions, sorrows and sorrows, joys and sorrows.

Ye Fan integrated into the stone village little by little, and into the ancient history step by step, and then he found that this world was becoming more and more repulsive to him.

It seemed that the longer he stayed and the more things changed, the less history liked him.

Everything seems to be being corrected, just like the script on the stage, it has already been decided in the dark, and only director Huang has the right to rewrite the script.

Finally on a certain day, the power of repulsion reached a limit, Emperor Ming also showed a mysterious smile, and patted him on the shoulder.

Ye Fanming realized: "I should go."

This trip to chaos and antiquity is finally coming to an end, if we stay any longer, there are too many things to modify, so it would be impolite.

"Brother Ye, are you leaving?"

The simple people of Shicun are reluctant to part with Ye Fan and regard Ye Fan as one of their own.

"I will come back again." Ye Fan smiled

"I must come back." The kings of Zixiao Palace said reluctantly

Except for Ye Fan and Shi Hao, no one can catch their moves.

If there is one less person, there will be less fun of abusing food.

Ye Fan's face darkened, and he left Stone Village without looking back.

The surrounding time and space are turbulent, the mighty river of time flows, and the void reflects countless.

Ye Fan turned into a flat boat again, floating in the great river of time and space.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, returning to the time domain again, although it is impossible to control the direction.

However, I can relay down the river and see all kinds of deeds.

In the eternal era, the past events of countless heroes and heroes emerged, writing the eternal years.

Scenes, piles, imprinted in the depths of time and space, there are fairy kings crossing the boundary sea, there are also bells echoing for nine days, and there are emperors in white who build dams.

There is the rise of the fairyland, and the prosperity of the foreign land. The heavens and the world are shattered and revived, and the revival ends.

In the end, a sword is born and destroyed, isolating the sea of ​​​​boundaries, shielding time and space, and evolving into countless tributaries.

Ye Fan even saw himself in it.

"Emperor Huangtian is like this... If a million years later, the era changes, the times change, how will future generations evaluate me?"

Ye Fan whispered, and couldn't help thinking about the evaluation of later generations.

With his current performance, he can't be said to be wise and powerful, but at least he is remarkable and will definitely be praised by future generations.

"Even if there is a black history, future generations may not be able to see it."

"If I were king or emperor, I would definitely lay down a thick fog to seal off my past."

Ye Fan whispered, looked up and saw a stone tablet, blocking time and space, cutting off the eternal.

"Wait... It seems that someone has already done this?!"

At a special time flowing to the ancient times, there was an inscription of Emperor Wushi that suppressed time and space.

Write a line of text: the space-time restricted zone in front, idlers should not enter, don't call it unexpected.

Time and Space Administration Wushidadiliu

Ye Fan suddenly realized that on the long river of time and space, the inscriptions of Emperor Wushi can be seen everywhere. What is this emperor hiding?
Ready to give up, looking curiously, there is no figure of the Great Emperor Wushi, and he can see many fairies from Yaochi.

In addition, there was a fog, because of the suppression of the stone tablet, the details of time and space could not be seen clearly.

It should have stopped here, Ye Fan couldn't see more by himself, but he was protected by the Emperor's Daoguang.

Daoguang and the stele meet, reflecting countless visions, which seem to open the door and unlock the authority.

With a click, time and space were frozen.

Surrounded by countless fairies of Yaochi, a fairy flower blooms, like a fairy, clear and refined, ethereal and gloomy.

She is the holy daughter of Yaochi, the son of the Western Emperor.

"Saint?"

In an instant, Ye Fan seemed to understand something.

Legend has it that there are three emperors of the Yaochi Holy Land, and it is said that the Yaochi Holy Land only recruits female disciples.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a Taoist conceived by the Western Emperor who became a Taoist, and the Taoist couple was the Western Emperor's concubine, and his children were saints from a certain generation of Yaochi.

In the False God Realm, there are countless legends and rumors.

Everyone spoke convincingly, as if they had experienced it themselves and were present at the scene.

Across the False God Realm, you will never be able to tell whether the opposite is a real boss or a really cute newcomer.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor shares a platform with mortals, covering all the heavens and worlds, countless time and space.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some people deliberately release black material to discredit their opponents.

Especially a certain Black Emperor, who likes to do things out of context.

It can be said that the big black dog has done all kinds of bad things. It cannot be said that all the bad things in the False God Realm are related to it, but at least eight out of ten things are related to it.

From pets to people, from the Black Emperor to his master Wushi Great Emperor, people have to be suspicious and delusional.

"Could it be that... the Time and Space Administration was established to help great figures throughout the ages cover up their dark history and tamper with history books."

"However, the Space-Time Administration's mastery of the secrets of the great powers of the heavens is the greatest weapon in the peacetime."

Ye Fan whispered, trying to figure out a thing or two with his greatest malice.

If so, it would be too dark.

However, the owner of the Black Emperor did have this suspicion.

For a moment, the glorious image of Emperor Wushi in Ye Fan's heart seemed to have collapsed a little.

Coupled with the milk baby in the chaotic years, Ye Fan felt that the big shots in his own camp were not reliable.

"Maybe it's my illusion."

Ye Fan shook his head, followed the river of time to his own time, passing by the end of ancient times.

It was discovered that there was no stele standing in the era of Emperor Wushitian, and it was upright and sloppy.

It seems to prove that Ye Fan just thought too much, Wan Gu is still very bright, and there is nothing shady.

At the end of the ancient times, there was only one emperor, invincible in the nine heavens and ten places, and the emperor Wushi pushed all the way across.

No supreme being, no true immortal can defeat him, and the word Wushi is the epitome of invincibility.

Near the Nine Heavens, the immortals did not dare to speak, they collapsed and erected the heavenly court.

It was a time without regrets and without mistakes.

After no beginning, the Demon Emperor was born again, ruled the world, and was invincible in the universe.

It is also an era of peaceful unity, maintaining balance.

It wasn't until the end of the Yaochi event and the Qing Emperor's ascension that the change began

"Is Emperor Qing really sitting down?"

"Why don't I believe it?"

"The timing of his sitting was too coincidental and unreasonable."

"Who will try it out?"

"How to test?"

"Beidou is said to have the Qing Emperor's tomb, why not..."

In the era of the last 1 years, some people whispered in time by means of Tongtian, questioning the death of Emperor Qing.

This is a top-secret method, and unless the Immortal King comes, no one will be able to pierce through time.

And Immortal King Da Neng will not interfere in trivial matters of human nature, which can be described as insurance.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan went down the road, poured into time, and overheard.

"The Emperor Qing is not dead!"

Ye Fan's heart trembled, who exactly planned Qingdi, and what was their goal.

Before he listened carefully, he had already reached the current node and started to return, and the Human Emperor's Daoguang on his body was gradually exhausted.

"Who!"

Without the protection of Daoguang, the immortal beings on the shore of time found anomalies and suddenly looked back.

The big waves flooded the sky, drowning the times and covering Ye Fan's figure.

"Do you want to go back? It may be a glimpse of the future emperor."

There are immortal beings said in a deep voice
"That's a long river of time..." Another creature shook his head fearfully.
Only the immortal king can be involved, and the Taoist ancestor can go retrograde.

Their immortality can only stand on the shore and talk, and they dare not go into the water at all.

"The Qing Emperor?"

someone asked
"It's business as usual."

(End of this chapter)