The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 315 I am a Beloved, but I am a Thief!
Jiang Yifei, as the ancestor of the devil and concurrently as the emperor, what evil thoughts could he have?

Even though the world of mortals is filthy, he is like a white lotus blooming, coming out of the mud without being stained, and being clean without being demonic.

At this moment, facing an immortal emperor who is both good and evil, he has no fear, pointing at the long river of time, "If it is said that cultivating the Tao should be robbed, there will always be a genius who is born at the wrong time, and the fortune is not good. Even if he has the power to turn the tide, The meritorious machine, which was supposed to shine forever and last for hundreds of millions of years, is saddened by the collapse of the middle way, leaving only residual fire and bones..."

"Fellow Daoist, what about this one?"

The copper coffin is like a boat, and I don’t know how many ancient histories it has crossed. Finally, it reaches a section of the river, where it is violently surging, pounding and roaring, and thousands of waves are rolled up.

In a splendid and resplendent world, there are peerless heroes rising up, with light in their hearts, who want to quell turmoil and suppress darkness.

The existence of the ancestor who created the law and proved the Tao, and came to the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor, surpassed thousands of ages, and became an indelible page of glory in the history of practice.

In the end, on the coast of the vast world, on the boundless dam, a faint footprint emerged, spread, and walked into the sea.

With a hazy figure, dressed in white and white robes, handsome and elegant, he crossed the boundary sea, landed on the other side of darkness, conquered the enemy, and a world-shattering battle broke out.

However, he was outnumbered, his two fists were no match for six hands, and with the blood of his enemies, he completely disappeared in the brilliant light.

The light is extinguished, leaving only the darkness, which is still noisy in the world.

However, he still left behind a fire, as if he had hidden hope, and tried his best to illuminate future generations, adding a back hand for future generations of quasi-immortal emperors who conquered darkness.

He is like a star, like a poem. Although he died and blood stained the sky, he still shines brightly in the world.

Countless years later, Huangtian Emperor also reflected him, but he disappeared too early and died for too long. Even though it was very difficult for the Heavenly Emperor to reveal him, it just gave him a little vitality to recover.

However, for the most tragic battle, the crouching dragon and phoenix fought against the plateau, he appeared and participated in the battle like countless remnants of heroes from the past, and died again forever, leaving nothing but sadness.

Jiang Yifei pointed at the moment and asked the boatman to comment.

The boatman pondered, and finally sighed, "This is indeed a true hero."

He is strong and proud, but he is not defiant - after all, he has suffered a lot of beatings from society.

Back then, he was invincible with every mouthful and emperor, but he was bullied by Crouching Dragon and beaten up by mysterious masters. Finally, he became a lot more humble.

He looked at the quasi-immortal emperor crossing the sea in white clothes, and he seemed to see a three-point shadow of himself when he was young, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

"Since this is the case, he can be regarded as a true hero. Then... the Emperor Luo Renshang, isn't it a regret left in the history?"

Jiang Yifei smiled, "How about we give him a hand?"

Mo Zu suggested so.

Countless years later, Huang Tiandi could not fully reflect it, because the time was too far away.

However, for a corpse immortal emperor who has been lying dead for countless epochs, it is completely different.

To him, the so-called Emperor's Fall Era was nothing more than a short break in his long life. It was "contemporary history" and it was nothing at all.

"This..." The boatman shook his head and sighed after pondering, "Years, history, you can't touch it... I can't rewrite it, otherwise it will easily lead to great cause and effect."

Once bitten, twice shy.

Back then, the boatman showed his tricks, in order to pretend to be aggressive, but in the end he lost his life.

"Karma..." Jiang Yifei laughed, "Is there any causal power in this world that can punish you when you reach the level of a fellow Taoist?"

"Even if it is a big cause and effect, it must be done by pretending to be an unworldly master."

"Karma, there is a limit!"

"Otherwise, the heavens and the world have been harvested time and time again by the unknown and the darkness, destroying the world and destroying all living beings-what terrible cause and effect is this?"

"But the forces of darkness, aren't they still high and hard to sink?"

"So, the greatest cause and effect in this world has never been the years and history, but the common will of the powerful people standing at the end of the road of cultivation!"

"The common tendency of their wills determines the development and direction of history and time... Going against their wills is the greatest cause and effect in this world!"

"On the contrary, as long as you don't violate these wills to achieve the highest will, what's the point of making a small adjustment of one or two historical years?"

Mo Zu said with a smile.

Don't look at the boatman as an immortal emperor, the understanding of routines at this level may not be so clear.

Cultivation is not about fighting and killing, but also about the ways of the world!
Under the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, those are two levels.

When it comes to Immortal Emperors, even if they act recklessly, even the heavens and the worlds, there is no good way to sanction them. They can only use their hands to kill other Immortal Emperors.

Otherwise, how can this realm be called "the highest" and regarded as the end of the road of practice?

Even the next level——sacrificing the Dao is even more terrifying. Even the evolutionary path and avenue of one's own body are sacrificed, leaving no karma, footsteps, or weaknesses in the world.

That being the case, the context of many things is clear.

Doing a good job with fellow masters in the world does not violate the collective will and interests of the immortal emperors, and the rest is almost omnipotent!

At this moment, is it a big problem to pull a person to avoid death and jump out of a desperate situation?
Say big and big, say not big and not big.

The big reason is that the death of this quasi-immortal emperor directly involves the darkness f4, and there is a corpse of the immortal emperor lying behind him.

After that, it was the Emperor Luo Era that came into existence because of him, and the two main stakeholders--Liu Shen and Huang Wolong.

Not to mention, it is because these resistances have solutions!
It is naturally difficult to fight and kill, but it is easy to be a man of the world.

After all, Huang Wolong is a good knife, he wiped out the darkness f4 back then, and taught the corpse emperor how to be a man!

Huang, he won't solve the problem, but he solves all the people who create the problem!
It was he who told the world that when you come out to mess around, you must have fists, a background, and influence!
What is "historical time is a great cause and effect, which cannot be touched"?
Laughing to death... Huang Wolong was a mere humane monk back then, so he returned directly to the era of Emperor Luo, and left the butcher in his youth with a horrified Taoist heart. In the same world, I am afraid that there will never be a bright future.

Afterwards, nothing happened to Huang Wolong.

On the contrary, Immortal Emperor Corpse tried to revise history in vain, and drove the "King of Sao Hua" An Lan to attack, and was beaten violently when he turned around!

The contrast is so sharp, how can we not let people sigh?
Also.

The Immortal Emperor of the Corpse Skeleton is just a lone wolf, how can he be compared with the similar flower of the Lord of the Copper Coffin and No. 1 of the Three Heavenly Emperors?
The Immortal Emperor voted at the end of the road, and he voted for several votes. Isn't he going to be sanctioned?

Why is the strange plateau always invincible in the world?

Because people guaranteed [-] votes!
What big cause and effect can sanction them?

You let the heavens and the gods hold back all the shit, and they can't make up this lineup!

So, what sanctions?
If you don't modify the rules of the game, you can't turn the table, and you can only be harvested repeatedly.

Demon Ancestor has a clear understanding of the rules, so he naturally knows what to do and what not to do.

Right now, the general trend remains unchanged, but the minor trend can be changed.

The plateau, it is difficult to overthrow... But it is nothing to resurrect a hero who died in the past in this piece of heaven.

He originally wanted to wait for the future to do it himself, reflecting the former Yingjie, but now that he has the boatman in front of him, he naturally wants to reflect and work early.

'Hopefully he'll be able to do some...'

Mo Zu sighed softly in his heart, "Otherwise, I will have to find a way to beat him up violently, and let him know what the end will be if he does not eat the toast..."

As Jiang Yifei thought this way, at the same time, the boatman felt very uncomfortable all over his body, his face under the bamboo hat, and the eye sockets that were caught and beaten by the mysterious master before, there were strands of pain spreading.

"Sophistication of the world... oh..."

The boatman sighed quietly, "In that case, I will give it a try..."

He stretched out one hand, submerged in the long river of time, the river washed away, and I don't know how many waves stirred up.

At that time, it was the time for several quasi-immortal emperors to fight in blood. Emperor Cang, Yudi, and Hongdi fought against a quasi-immortal emperor in white. The emperor's blood stained the world sea.

In this battle, the sky and the earth were dark and the sun and the moon were destroyed. They fought in chaos, and with a random blow, it was the birth and death of a world, which cannot be speculated.

"If you don't know the number of days, you will die!"

"Darkness is eternal. The so-called light is just a dream!"

"Let's go!"

The three dark quasi-immortal emperors don't talk about martial arts. In the past, they were all heroes who created the heavenly court, but now they have fallen and become the calamity of future generations.

In the end, a battle spear brought an end to this battle.

Emperor Yu made a move, holding a spear in his hand, emitting a dazzling brilliance, like a blood-colored scorching sun, piercing through the eyebrows of the quasi-immortal emperor in white, strangling his soul, and causing him to fall!

However, at the same moment, in the vast and boundless ancient dark temple, a corpse bound by chains silently opened its eyes.

That eye is like an endless abyss, capable of devouring all souls, leading all beings to fall into an unpredictable world.

……

When the boatman withdrew his hand deep into the long river of time, there was no longer nothing, but a ray of fire burning.

"boom!"

This seems to have touched some kind of cause and effect in the dark, causing a backlash to be brewed. After a long time, the wind suddenly blew up on the river, and the endless waves rushed towards this bronze coffin.

Moreover, there is a kind of strange power infiltrating indistinctly, undercurrent in the heavens and the years, as if a horn was blown, calling for the unrivaled masters in the lower reaches of the long river of time to kill and settle with those who tamper with history.

"when!"

The boatman tapped the bronze coffin lightly, making the inner and outer coffins glow. In an instant, it seemed to become an ideal land isolated from the outside world.

At the same time, the downstream of the long river of time was quiet and silent, and no living beings responded to the call!
As a result, the wind was loud and the rain was small, and after a period of turmoil due to time and effect, it stopped.

The faint ray of flame also stabilized, floating on the stone table.

The boatman looked at this scene in a daze, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Yifei's words came true, which made him very tired.

Cultivation, as expected, is not only fighting and killing, but also understanding the world.

Compared with his tragic consequences back then, looking at the current calm and calm, anticlimactic... This person is more than another, it really makes people want to die.

"What a lucky guy..."

It seemed a bit sour, but the boatman didn't want to argue with a younger generation. He took out a bronze lamp with his backhand, caught the ray of fire, and turned it into a lamp, making the bronze coffin bright and more artistic.

The lights are faint, illuminating a piece of heaven and earth on the long river of time, wandering about the past, present and future with the bronze coffin, accompanied by two people, cooking wine and discussing heroes there.

"If you don't forget it, there will be an echo."

Jiang Yifei whispered and smiled, "This way, it's considered complete."

"At least it proves that being a good person and letting future generations remember it may not be my own life one day."

"Don't let the hero be sad... Maybe this is one of the reasons why the world longs for reincarnation."

"Heh..." The boatman sighed inexplicably, he picked up the lamp and fiddled with the wick, "Although I saved him, I only gave him a life, let's say it reflected a little ghost. "

"He wants to really recover, and he has to go a long way in the future."

"That's enough to comfort people's hearts, isn't it?" Jiang Yifei said with a smile, "You can leave the rest to me. I have my own way to stimulate this residual spirit and make him go to perfection."

His eyes were clear, and the lights were reflected in his eyes.

"Those who hold salaries for everyone, I will not let them freeze to death in the snow."

At this moment, the demon ancestor is no longer a demon, but like a god and a saint.

He drank the dirty wine lightly, "There are not many true heroes in this world, and it is only one who can be saved."

"For example..."

Jiang Yifei turned on the lights, and let a ray of fire shine, shining into a section of river, a piece of heaven and earth.

It was a dharma-ending era of heaven and earth, and there was a soul whose heart and ambition were pulled out.

In the era when there were no immortals in the world, he promised all living beings that he would take them to see immortals!

He combined nine of the most powerful secret arts in the human realm, thus creating the immortal art.

Integrating wisdom, and joining hands with an ancient "ghost" who lived and died, and borrowed the good fortune of the universe, he finally forged a fairy weapon and created a myth!
And later, he crossed in the world of mortals, without anyone to guide him, relying on his own talents, lived life after life, and finally became a fairy in the world of mortals!
"This one, what do you think?"

Jiang Yifei asked.

"Although the foundation is shallow and the cognition is short, but... not bad!"

The boatman was rarely serious.

Suddenly, he seemed to see himself.

If Jiang Yifei knew this, he would probably nod his head to express his understanding.

--I know!This is the sympathy between the final bosses!
The Era of Shrouding the Sky, the Perfect World, the Era of the Holy Ruins... Known as the trilogy, the Three Heavenly Emperors were born.

With a positive protagonist, of course there is also a villainous ultimate boss.

In the latter two, the final bosses have similarities, mainly serving as background boards... and in the end, they can also be washed - my original intention was good, but something went wrong later, and I couldn't see it. by yourself!

Like Brother Di Gu, or the owner of the copper coffin... It's a pity that Emperor Zun didn't have a similar opportunity to take the initiative to clean up his crimes.

(End of this chapter)