Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 108
Zhan Buge was slightly taken aback, Cang Tu was from a million years ago, since he is his grandfather, wouldn't this person also be from a million years ago?How can he survive for so long?
Cangtu can still survive a million years later, it is entirely because of enlightenment at the time of death, the chance of this is very slim, Cangtu can be said to be one in a billion, but this descendant of Cangtu can survive for so long ?
"This is my father's weapon." When he was thinking, the mysterious strong man in front of him suddenly waved.

As he waved his palm, Zhan Buge could only feel the spear humming in his hand, and an irresistible force came, broke free from his hand, and flew towards the mysterious strong man.

"This..." Zhan Buge was slightly taken aback, and immediately regained his composure.

If this person is really a descendant of Emperor Cangxue, then he has no reason to continue to hold this weapon.

"If you are really a descendant of Master Cangtu, I will naturally return this weapon to its original owner, but how do you prove yourself?" Zhan Buge said calmly.

The person on the opposite side didn't seem to have heard what he was saying, but kept groping for the spear in his hand, quietly feeling the breath above it, and after a long time, a low voice that seemed to be talking to himself came out.

"Father was sealed away by my grandfather with the seal of Taoism, and he woke up tens of thousands of years ago. Then my father came to this underwater demon city and met my mother. They were in love with each other, but my mother was a demon, and my father was a demon for countless years. The descendants of Gu Yue who deserved to die earlier, under all kinds of taboos, the saint of the human race came to destroy this sea city and kill my mother. My father fought in anger to protect this city, but he was defeated and only a wisp of remnant soul remained , With his last breath, he hid me in the place of eternal rest that grandpa prepared for him, and this hiding place lasted for tens of thousands of years."

The voice of the mysterious strong man was faint, like a ghost sighing, and the indescribable desolation permeated the air.

Zhan Buge was slightly stunned, it turned out that Cang Tu sealed Cang Xue for countless years, which allowed him to survive until now, but he never thought that after Cang Xue woke up, it would be so miserable.

He didn't ask for the spear, and he no longer hesitated about the identity of the mysterious strong man.

These words, every word comes to mind, are already convincing. The most important thing is that the other party has a high level of cultivation. If he really wants this spear, he can snatch it by force. There is no need to talk to him so much. The moment the visitor spoke, the last trace of doubt in Zhan Buge's heart dissipated.

"Senior, there is no need to be sad, senior Cangtu is still alive." Zhang Zhang opened his mouth, Zhan Buge hesitated a little, and finally told the news that Cangtu was still alive.

hum!
The mysterious strong man raised his head suddenly, and the aura in his whole body was released wantonly. He could only feel that the world was shaking. This ancient underwater city, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, suddenly burst into turmoil.

The stones on the ground kept beating, and strange winds appeared in this ancient deep-sea city that had been buried for tens of thousands of years.

"My grandfather is still alive?" It was extremely hoarse, and the voices of men and women could not be distinguished. At this moment, it seemed a little sharp because of surprise.

Zhan Buge looked up at the mysterious strong man, only to see that the hand holding the spear was shaking violently.

Zhan Buge nodded, before he could say anything, a voice suddenly came from the ancient city that had been silent for tens of thousands of years.

"Someone from this lineage has appeared again. The remnants of the ancient times, the heavens and the Dao will be destroyed. When you get out of the cage, you will die."

The voice was muffled, as if a dull thunder appeared in the ear, and the ground of the ancient city trembled. From the countless collapsed ruins, a little light drifted out, and finally gathered into a figure on the sky.

The figure stands in the sky, as if it is fixed on the sky and the earth, and everything that exists in the sky and the earth can be wiped away by waving its hands and stepping on it.

"It's him..." Zhan Buge's heart twitched, although this figure was covered with endless radiance and his appearance was unknown, Zhan Buge couldn't forget this aura and that unique voice.

This person is exactly one of the present Nine Sages whom Zhan Buge had met once, and behind him was a powerful sage who had the vision of the Nine Heavens hanging from the east.

The person wrapped in the battle armor looked up to the sky, and when he saw the figure in the sky, the breath in his body suddenly became violent, as if it was about to turn into tornadoes, tearing apart the saint in the sky, it was this person who killed His parents slaughtered countless creatures in the ancient city.

At the same time, in the distance, there was an idea of ​​dominating the sky and sweeping across the wilderness, rushing in, like a heavenly knife that leveled the mountains, with a domineering and boundless tone.

"Go away, old man, you killed my son Cangxue back then, but now you dare to force my descendants, just wait, a future saint, wait for this old man to get out of trouble, and smash your saint's head!"

This voice came from Cangtu!

Zhan Buge was slightly startled, unexpectedly, Cangtu could sense everything here, and in this way, the identity of the mysterious strong man became even more certain, he was actually Cangtu's junior.

hum!
The dazzling light shined brightly, and the blurred figure of the saint in the sky turned around. As he turned around, the world collapsed, and shocking and terrifying power came from the nine heavens.

As if he was going to turn his head to destroy the world, there appeared a torrent of purple energy in the world that seemed to collapse the Three Thousand Realms.

"A mere phantom dares to act presumptuously!" Cang Tu's voice was still overbearing.

At the moment when the purple qi torrent of the sage in front just manifested its majesty, an invisible wave of qi surged in, which could destroy everything and sweep away thousands of obstacles.

The purple qi of the saint was destroyed, and even the phantom of the saint turned into pieces of broken light.

The infinite brilliance of the saint was shattered, just as Cang Tu said, although the figure in the sky was terrifying, it was just a phantom, and there was no real threat.

"The Canggu lineage deserves to die!" In the end, there was only an angry voice left in the world, and immediately, everything returned to calm, and there was no more movement.

"Grandpa... Grandpa." A hoarse voice came out.

Zhan Buge looked up, and saw the mysterious strong man trembling violently at this moment, with great surprise and bewilderment in his tone.

Although he is a descendant of Cangtu, he has never seen Cangtu before. At this time, being protected by Cangtu, apart from being moved, he is also at a loss.

Zhan Buge can see that in this world where everything has become strange, the person in front of him who has woken up from a long sleep really wants to see Cang Tu, his only relative, but he is anxious and uneasy.

"Come back, let grandpa wipe away the desolation around you, I am here, no matter the gods and Buddhas in the nine heavens and ten places, I will not let you be wronged!" Cang Tu's voice also trembled a little.

"Grandpa, wait for me!" The man covered in battle armor tremblingly said, his figure flickered, and when he reached the top of the ancient city, it could be seen that he was very eager to see Shang Cangtu.

Finally, before he left, he looked at Zhan Buge.

"It was you who woke me up from my deep sleep, and you who helped me find my father's weapon. Here, you take this, live well, and I will repay you."

A thin piece of paper fluttered down and landed among the singers.

Looking up, the mysterious strong man has disappeared, rushing to reunite with Cang Tu.

For an instant.

A heart-piercing desolation surged into Zhan Buge's heart.

He once again felt that he was so lonely, this world was so strange, he had no relatives in the world, wandering alone under this world, with no home to return to, no relatives to hang on to, and nowhere to turn to.

Like a single bird, struggling in the vast world, its wings are already fluttering and exhausted, but it can only continue to persevere, the terrible loneliness always invades, and the wind and rain keep washing his immature wings.

The sky is big and the earth is big, long and boundless, but there is no home where I can stop.

No one can help him cover the wind and rain, no one can help him sweep away the desolation, no one will accompany him when he is lonely, and no one will stand by his side when he is oppressed, as if he has made the enemy of the whole world.

All the hardships, all the pains, all the bitterness, everything, all had to be resisted and tasted by him alone.

This incomparable loneliness, the terrible loneliness, tormented his heart, the wind and rain from the outside, blowing his body, making his vision blank and making it difficult for him to move.

"In my previous life, I was lonely all my life. In this life, I am still lonely. How can there be so much suffering in this world?"

Putting away the paper left by the mysterious strong man, Zhan Buge took out a white jade flute, which was left by Shan Xingmo, and it was the only thing that could bring him some warmth.

The flute stood horizontally on his lips, and a sad flute sound came out.

The waning moon and the stars.

The waning moon is lonely, hanging alone for nine days since ancient times, its brilliance spreads all over the world, but it is the loneliest.Just as lonely as Zhan Buge.

A piece of Nian Xing cleanses the ancient city, and the loneliness of thousands of years is interpreted at this moment. The ancient city is lucky, because they found that there are people who are more lonely than them.

Isn't the years of millions of years bleak?Millions of years, the sky can change, the earth will change, and the sea will be evaporated by the years, but Cang Tu can be reunited with his descendants after a million years. He is lucky and even more happy.

For millions of years, they have been able to find their respective destinations, but where is Zhan Buge's destination?

Gu Yue?Be it.

The sound of the curling flute is sweet, but no matter how sweet it is, it will eventually end.

The sound of the flute is scattered, Zhan Buge opens his eyes, the eyes are dark and deep, as if there are endless stories hidden inside, every story makes people heartbroken and sad
"Let's go, Xingmo is waiting for me."

Loneliness, helplessness, bitterness, suffering, everything, all retreat under this sentence.

Zhan Buge's eyes shone with tenacity that ordinary people can't understand. For this oath, he was willing to be burned by the flames without stopping.

Even though his heart and lungs are torn apart by loneliness, he still carefully puts away the flute in his hand and moves forward with his sword.

He took out the blue spirit boat that he obtained from the No. [-] arrogance of Han Xuanzong before, and floated up in the sea alone without singing.

He took the teleportation array to the ancient city, and now it is only half a month away from the four major domains. With the spirit boat instead of traveling, he will soon be able to cross the sea and set foot on the land of the four major domains again.

If he wants to save Shan Xingmo, he must collect divine materials and become stronger, and the Four Great Realms are a place where he can become stronger faster. There are many outstanding people, a lot of pressure, and a lot of treasures here. He raised his head Looking at the sky, in the outer sky that day, above the clouds, there was a city, and above the city, there was a sacred treasure, which was the place he was looking forward to.

There may be something that becomes stronger faster, and there may even be a divine material that Shan Xingmo needs.

(End of this chapter)