Antiquity

Chapter 95 Finale Part [-]

On the hillside of Wangwang Mountain, there are several bamboo workshops in a patchwork pattern. A woman in a plain robe sits quietly under a tree, and a game of chess is laid on a stone table beside her. A bit ordinary and low-key, the woman sitting idle has calm eyebrows and eyes, and the loose cloth wrapped around her body looks a bit thin at first glance.

I am afraid that in the Three Realms and Nine Provinces, whoever is here will inevitably exclaim a few times when they see the people under the tree, sighing that there is nothing else, the person from the Pilgrimage Hall of the Ancient Realm disappeared in the Three Realms for a while But I don't want to appear on a small hill.

Three years ago, on the day when the last true god in the ancient world, Zhiyang, woke up, the calamity of chaos came to the world in the Yuanling Swamp. In short, the fact that Bai Jue single-handedly shouldered the responsibility of destroying the Three Realms for [-] years has been passed down after all.

You must know that the death of the Three Realms will not damage the Ancient Realm. This move by the True God Bai Jue has saved the world for hundreds of millions of souls in the Three Realms. It is a pity that the four True Gods in the Ancient Realm fell apart for more than [-] years. In the end, it was too late to see each other again. , As soon as this incident happened, it was cited as a pity for the Three Realms.

Since that day, no one knows the whereabouts of the ancient, not to mention the general gods, even the veteran gods in the ancient world have no clue about the whereabouts of the ancients, only heard the little gods in the pilgrimage hall crying day and night After several months, the ancient gods could not be called back. Only a few immortals remembered that they had vaguely seen the ancient figures outside the sky when the gods Baijue fell.

The four true gods have a deep friendship, and all the immortals said that the ancient gods watched the fall of the Baijue gods, and they suffered for her again, and they were probably greatly stimulated, so they entered the path of reincarnation to heal their injuries.

When the fairies of the three realms and the gods of the ancient world were counting their days, they only hoped that they could welcome back the true ancient gods as soon as possible, so that the little gods who made their pilgrimage to the holy palace could take care of them alone.

Stars change in the world, and spring and autumn are perishable. After another three years, the green bamboo sea in Wangwang Mountain has turned yellow, and finally welcomes the first old friend.

The scorching sun fell outside the half-mangosteen bamboo house, watched the woman under the tree for a while, then walked into the fence hesitantly, sat opposite her, and called out 'ancient' with eyebrows raised.

Presumably she knew he was coming a long time ago, Shang Gu had a pot of tea by her hand, and the whirling steam was smoking, she poured a cup casually, put it in front of Zhi Yang and said with a smile: "Zhi Yang, are you okay?"

"It's okay to be able to eat and sleep." Zhi Yang took a sip of his tea and raised his eyebrows: "Sweet tea?"

In ancient times, tea drinkers liked the sweet taste, and never liked sweet tea. This habit could not be changed for 10,000+ years, but now it is only three years...

"It's been so many years, I've always had some changes, how can I be as pure as before."

Zhiyang put down his teacup, his gentle face was hidden under the mist, his voice was a little vague: "Xianggu, when are you going to go back?"

Shang Gu stretched himself out: "I'm really sorry, I've been so lazy, and I've been a hands-off shopkeeper for a few years. I look at this place and it's okay. You and Tianqi in the ancient world will take care of it."

"Aren't you going to ask how A Qi is doing now? Doesn't he need to be taken care of?" Zhi Yang's voice was a little deep, with inaudible anger.

Shang Gu's hand holding the pot froze, his eyebrows and eyes did not change, he just said: "With you here, he will not be wronged anyway."

"Ancient times!"

Zhi Yang was about to say more, but he saw that Shang Gu who was sitting quietly across from him had raised his head, his eyes were full of indelible Mo Shen: "Zhi Yang, I can't see A Qi."

Those eyes were so silent that there was only desolation left, and the burning sun froze slightly. Thinking of A Qi's inherited appearance, he sighed softly: "I thought you were willing to open the protective formation outside the mountain. You have already figured it out. Three years ago you The formation outside the mountain used half your life's power, and even I couldn't get in, so why did you do it in the first place?"

"I'm afraid that's not the case. The three realms are probably gone long ago." Shang Gu smiled, seeing Zhiyang's expression stunned, he took a sip of tea: "I thought that after 10 years of tempering, I was already satisfied with the three realms as Father God wished. Survival is the basis, but I don’t know that when he disappeared three years ago, I would rather... these three realms never existed.”

The words spoken by the ancients were full of loneliness and sadness, Zhiyang turned his eyes, looked at the bamboo workshop behind him, and sighed slightly.The four of them ruled the ancient world and revered all ages, but in the end they couldn't fight for the destiny...

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I still think it's time to come." Zhi Yang was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "After I woke up, something happened to Bai Jue, and you have been hiding here for three years. I still have time to say something. Tell you."

Shang Gu raised his eyes, his eyes were always calm and breezy, but when he heard the word 'Bai Jue', he flinched hard and bluntly.

"Back then, you hadn't developed an understanding of love characters, so although I saw Bai Jue's thoughts, I didn't care. I always thought that he would give up after a long time, but I didn't want him to fight for the ancient times when you died. I will save you from the consequences of destroying the world, and then I knew that if I didn't help him, our friendship of hundreds of thousands of years would really be lost."

Shang Gu stared blankly at Zhiyang, and the corners of his lips gradually tightened.

"Shang Gu, I think Bai Jue probably didn't want you to know all of this, or it wouldn't have taken so many troubles in the past 6 years, but even if we don't tell anyone, on Qing Mu, I miss you After all, it can be seen clearly."

"Besides, although the three of us did not break the destiny set by the ancestor gods, Bai Jue did it. Forget it, I will stop here." Zhi Yang stood up, took two steps and said: "A Qi is your flesh and blood after all. , he needs you, if you figure it out, go back to the pilgrimage hall earlier and miss Bai Jue, don't even give up the last thought he left for you."

Zhi Yang's figure disappeared into the bamboo sea, Shang Gu looked back in a daze, and looked at the bamboo workshop behind him, the indifference in his eyes instantly disintegrated, leaving only bone-chilling sadness.

Why doesn't she understand, Qingmu, admiration, admiration.What Bai Jue said in Taoyuan Forest 6 years ago is the origin of Qing Mu's body, but it's a pity that she understood it too late, and when she looked back, she didn't have time to see him for the last time.

Obviously she is the true god who possesses the power of chaos and must die for the world, but Bai Jue spent [-] years to turn things around and forcibly change her destiny. A few years ago on Mount Wangwang, she didn't know the truth when she woke up. Asked loudly, thinking about it now, how much pain and suffering must have been in his heart at that time?
For three years, thousands of days and nights, she stayed here, thinking that she had refined her heart into a diamond, but she didn't think that a few careless words from Zhiyang could make the high wall she built collapse in an instant.

How can I forget?Taoyuan Forest, Qingchi Palace, Yuanling Swamp... the three realms and the eye-catching places are all his shadow.Everyone in the world says that time turns and things clear up, but it doesn't work for her, it just becomes clearer. That person has been obsessed for 10,000+ years and invaded step by step. How can it be compared with three years?
She killed Bai Jue, how could she have the face to meet A Qi?
Looking at the foot of the mountain, the waist-length child eagerly watched the scorching sun flying down from the mountainside, and greeted him: "Uncle, my mother kissed her..." Halfway through the words, his eyes turned red.

Zhi Yang patted A Qi's head: "Let's go back first, your mother hasn't figured it out yet, and when she figured it out, she will go back to the ancient world."

A Qi nodded, cast a longing glance at Mount Wangwang, and followed Zhiyang out of the mountain step by step with his head shrugged.

"Uncle, Father God will he come back?" After a while, a small voice sounded from behind Zhiyang, Zhiyang paused, did not respond, and turned around after a long time and said: "Aqi, your Father God is indomitable, I think I hope you can do the same. In the future, the burden of the ancient world will be on you, and you have a long way to go. Now that he is gone, Tianqi and I will take care of you on behalf of the father. Tianqi has not tolerated harshness for you for a hundred years. Although your divine power is pure , but the foundation is not stable, and the gods of the ancient world have taken care of you a lot, it is not a good thing to stay in the ancient world."

A Qi half-understood, but still nodded and said: "What Uncle said is true."

"Shangjun Donghua of the Daze Mountain in the fairy world will be promoted to the title of God every few hundred years. He is full of peaches and plums in the three realms, and his virtues are thick. He is suitable for your enlightenment teacher. In a few days, I will seal your divine power and transform your appearance. Then you go into his cave to be a registered disciple and practice hard, and when the immortal law is complete, you will return to the ancient world and be taught by me and Tianqi."

A Qilang replied 'yes', and the sadness in his eyes faded a lot: "Uncle, will I be able to see my mother when I come back from Daze Mountain?"

"Aqi, your mother hasn't really figured it out until now, let's talk about everything after she has figured it out."

Zhi Yang answered irrelevant questions, shook his head, looked in the direction of Optimus Prime from the fairy-monster realm, and carried Aqi towards the gate of the ancient realm.

The mountain protection formation on Mount Wangwang is wide open, and with Zhiyang gone so far, some old gods who know the world know that the ancient god who has been missing for several years may be buried here alone, and the spring and autumn are sad. As the years passed and the Si people passed away, reminiscing only added to the sadness. Because of this ancient principle, festive invitations from various cave houses floated into the Wangwang mountain like snowflakes.

Looking at the posts that filled half of the bamboo workshops, Shang Gu frowned and loosened his brows, loosened and wrinkled again, and after a long while, he hummed "The gods all over the sky are lazy people", and then waved his sleeve robe I took one of them, closed the door and traveled far away.

If you open the invitation card, you will see a few lines of flamboyant and arrogant characters.

Indus Phoenix Island, the newly descended fire phoenix invites the gods to celebrate with me.

The fire phoenix of the phoenix family has always been born once every 10 years, and the blood of the royal family has always been weak. It is no wonder that a young phoenix is ​​born. Fengran will be so happy and public, and invite the three worlds to celebrate.

It's time to look at old friends, the little old man Yunze must also miss her very much, thinking about it in Shang Gu, the floating clouds are inevitably a bit more stable.

She would not admit that since Zhiyang came to look out at the mountain, every time she looked at those bamboo workshops, her heart felt as if it had been gouged out.

After wandering around the coast of Kyushu for a few days, Shang Gu finally arrived at Wutong Island on the evening of the [-]th day.

Wutong Island has strict access control, and the Phoenix family has always been proud, so there are very few guests visiting on weekdays. This time the island is celebrating together, and with the return of Great Elder Yunze, it is naturally very lively. They are separated by a long distance, and dozens of them have been seen in ancient times. Colorful phoenixes lined up to greet each other, and the edge of the island was filled with countless drops of water. The land suddenly grew, and the island was doubled in all directions. Thousands of night pearls the size of a dragon's head hung in the air. The bright moon on the island is magnificent and extraordinary, and it illuminates the depths of the East China Sea like daytime.

After all, it is the Fenghuang family that has prospered since ancient times. With such a big hand, apart from Yue Mi, who was good at collecting money back then, it is difficult to find another family even in the ancient world.

The ancients snorted, took on a miraculous appearance, and followed the visiting guests towards the entrance to the island. The invitation card of Wutong Island cannot be faked by ordinary gods, so the fairy boy who guarded the island just scanned it and yawned. The ancients were released, and it happened that the fairy behind was very hot-tempered, so he accidentally knocked a stack of invitations in Xiantong's hands, and the invitations fell on the ground, Xiantong hurriedly picked them up and swept them into the invitations to welcome him The person's name was taboo, eyes widened immediately, and with all his strength, he pushed aside the crowd and looked at the crowd who were walking away, trembling in his mouth, "up...up...up..." He couldn't make a sound.

The fairy boy in gray beside him saw that all the immortals were waiting impatiently, so he poked him: "Wen Song, which Lord is here? We'll talk about what's going on later, it's important to focus on this side first! "

Wen Song was bumped by the gray-clothed fairy boy, and he also came back to his senses, turned around with a pitiful look, and said, "Dun Mi, it's not Shangjun, it's the ancient true god who has come!"

He opened the invitation card, and the word 'ancient' on it was really eye-catching.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were all quiet, everyone followed Xiantong's gaze with wide eyes, looking at the bustling crowd in the distance, but it was difficult to see the figure of the person holding the stick.

The luxuriant forest on Wutong Island is towering to the sky, and the Emperor Feng's bedroom is located in the deep part of the island. Because the Emperor Feng has lived in the Heavenly Palace for a long time in recent years, this bedroom is usually very quiet. This rare feast welcomes the owner back.

One hundred meters behind the sleeping hall is the sea. There is a valley between one hundred meters. The scenery is beautiful. After Jing Jian passed away, Fengran returned to Wutong Island and built a stone house in the valley to live in. Three days ago, she was busy with the dust. Tiangong rushed back and rested here.

At this time, she was leaning against an ancient tree outside the stone house, closing her eyes and meditating.

The two Feng'e put a set of dark red and gold inlaid long skirts on the stone table in the courtyard, and seeing the old god Fengran, they smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the Great Elder has something to say, please tidy it up, the dinner is only one hour away. .”

After the awakening of the blood of the Emperor Fengran, Yun Ze automatically became an elder of the Feng Clan.

"Understood, the old man doesn't feel too tired to panic, and you don't want to persuade one or two of you!" Fengran waved his hands lazily, and when he saw that there was no speech behind him, he let out a light sigh: "You are really good now!" It's so delicate, I can't even say it..."

The turning figure stopped, Feng Ran looked at the smiling woman standing by the stone table not far away, narrowed her eyes, and showed a bit of anger: "You are still willing to come out, why don't you just hide in Wangwang Mountain for the rest of your life?" , my Heavenly Palace can't stand Aqi's tears and riots!"

At the end of the words, there was a bit of choking, and Shang Gu blinked, a little relieved: "Feng Ran, you have become more and more dignified this day, so why bother to get angry with me, I didn't hear that your Feng clan added The bloodline came rushing here, hey, this is the fire phoenix jade that was melted from the original god pool in the ancient world, it was originally prepared for you back then, but now I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, it is a small gift from me to the younger generation."

Feng Ran snorted, and finally paused slightly when she caught a glimpse of the loneliness in Shang Gu's eyes, then waved her hand and said, "Forget it, it's good that you can come, what else are you going to do?"

Having said that, Fengran also knew that the ones prepared in ancient times must be top grade, and besides, the fire phoenix in the shell is weak, and it would be safe to be born in the future with the body of the fire phoenix jade, so he nodded and took it up.

"The fire phoenix lineage of your phoenix family has always been a single lineage. It is strange that a new phoenix is ​​born this time, but I see it descending against the sky. The road to cultivating gods in the future will definitely be bumpy. You need to take care of it."

Fengran nodded: "Naturally, I think it will be a hundred years before it hatches. At that time, I will pass on the position of Emperor of Heaven to Jin Yao, and I will go back to Wutong Island to take care of it with peace of mind."

When he said this, Fengran's cold and indifferent eyes in the past years brought a bit of warmth and softness, which made Shang Gu who was sitting beside him startled, and couldn't help saying: "Fengran, do you still miss Jingjian?"

After saying it, she already regretted it, Feng Ran paused, and saw that Shang Gu's face was slightly embarrassed, curling up the red hair that fell on her shoulders, with a bitter teasing at the corner of her mouth, she dragged her chin and stood on the table to look at Shang Gu: " In ancient times, if the common people were separated from life to death, they would ask us gods for protection. Tell me, if we encounter such a thing, who should we ask for? I think it's not good for the two of us. Why did we fall in love with those two bastards, in a few days I will invite God Lord Puhua to go down to the lower realms and find a good marriage for us, do you think so?"

Fengran looked at her eagerly, with her head drooping bit by bit, the fiery red phoenix feathers in her hair glisteningly fell into the eyes of Shang Gu who couldn't laugh or cry, she was stunned, and after a while, she said quietly: "Fengran, What you said is true. If you want to find a good marriage, I will let Puhua come to Wutong Island tomorrow. You can choose from the kings of the ancient world. As long as you like it, I will secure a big matchmaker for you. It's hard to reach the Three Realms, but if you can't let go of the one in your heart..."

Seemingly feeling that Gu Gu's words were really provocative, Feng Ran raised her eyebrows, and said angrily, "Why don't you dare, it's been so old, I'm a young girl with lush yellow flowers, and I can't hang myself on a tree!"

In ancient times, she didn't seem to hear Fengran's roar, but said lightly: "Fengran, do you really think so?" She looked at Fengyu, who was getting redder because of Fengran's words, and suddenly lowered her eyes, with a distant voice: "You Wrong, although both of them are bastards, but Jing Jian is better than Bai Jue, at least...he has never let you go."

(End of this chapter)