Chapter 49
A terrifying power soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

The entire Qingshen State is in turmoil because of this.

On this day, colorful auspicious clouds floated in the sky, countless sparrows and cranes flew to the Fuyao sect, the vegetation grew wildly, and the wild beasts reveled, as if a fairy had returned.

This is not a vision, but a real change in reality.

Nangongtian, who was in a state of embarrassment, slowly floated up under the eyes of everyone, with a sacred glow flowing around his body, and countless avenue runes surrounded him, which was extremely extraordinary.

With spiritual power possessed, a fluttering white dress was transformed into a fluttering white dress, and her demeanor changed as well, as if she was a different person.

"This game, let's end here."

Nangongtian is dressed in white, majestic like a god king, with black hair flying, eyes glaring like two lightning bolts, flying across the world, his unrivaled power is undoubtedly evident!

In the eyes, there is a faint sense of the ups and downs of the sun and the moon, flowing with the meaning of endless vicissitudes that have been eroded by the years.

He looked at Su Ping as if he was looking at a junior.

Su Ping frowned tightly, looked at the other party quietly, and remained silent.

Because in my mind, the prompt sound of the system echoed at this moment.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully beheading Nangongtian, the first boss in his life."

"Achievement, first kill."

"Reward, innate fire spirit, innate water spirit, innate wood spirit, innate gold spirit, innate earth spirit."

This time, the system gave real objects instead of experience cards.

Su Ping should have been happy, but the situation in front of him didn't make him happy.

If the system's judgment is correct, then Nangongtian is already dead, and was killed by him.

But, who is this Nangongtian who suddenly seems to have been drugged, like an ancient demon god revived? !

"This momentum, this sense of oppression, what is going on?"

"It's definitely not something that Nangongtian can have!"

"What the hell does this happen!"

Countless high-level sects turned pale with shock, and also couldn't understand the scene in front of them.

All looked tense, ready to fight.

If they didn't know that the countless ancestors of the Zongmen had already woken up at this moment, they would have panicked by now.

Because these changes are really amazing.

At this moment, Nangong Tian, ​​even the older monks like them, felt heart palpitations and chills down their backs.

In the hall of protection.

Jiang Taixu who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.

With a trace of solemnity on his face, he slowly spit out a name that once shocked the world and suppressed it for a lifetime.

"Nangong Monument."

"My lord, I have heard from the goddess of the Huanggu Lu family that Nangongtian is very likely to be the reincarnation of Nangongbei, the white-clothed god king tens of thousands of years ago."

Dugu Nansheng, who knew everything about Nangong Tian, ​​stood in front of Su Ping with a vigilant face, and said worriedly.

"However, at the beginning, I only thought she was joking and didn't take it seriously."

"After all, the theory of reincarnation is a bit illusory, but now, it seems that what the goddess of the Lu family said is true."

Speaking of this, Dugu Nansheng instinctively oozes a trace of coldness from the corners of his eyes, and finds Nangongtian more and more displeasing to his eyes.

Before, she had waited so long and paid a huge price for it.

But just like a waste, if you don't advance to the Holy Body, you don't awaken your memory.

Now, she is determined to assist Su Ping wholeheartedly. Unexpectedly, Nangongtian transformed into the supreme holy body first, and then awakened the memory of Nangongbei.

It was as if he was specifically against her.

"The reincarnation of Nangongbei, the king of white clothes?" Su Ping murmured.

Now it seems that there is only this explanation.

He tried his best to search his memory, but found that it was blank, and there was no information about the king in white.

Presumably, the original owner's strength is too low to have access to information about such a character.

"Ten tens of thousands of years ago, it is most likely to prove the existence of the Great Emperor, and he is a figure of the same era as Shengong."

Dugu Nansheng explained.

"A contemporary figure with Master?"

Su Ping frowned slightly, looking at Nangongtian, or Nangongbei, which was undergoing astonishing changes.

"Yes." Dugu Nansheng said, "He is extremely powerful, and he is already infinitely close to the throne."

"It's just a pity that there was a restricted area of ​​life at that time, and a dark turmoil was launched. In order to save the common people, he dressed in white and dashed into the restricted area of ​​life. At the cost of his own flesh and blood, he quelled the original turmoil."

"If it weren't for this, I'm afraid he would have already become an emperor."

"Looking at it this way, Nangongtian is more like a protagonist." Su Ping revealed a hint of amusement.

A child of a small family, with great luck, the reincarnation of a generation of god kings, the inheritance of Emperor Ziyang, the awakening of the supreme holy body, and a master of pretending.

No matter how you look at it, it is the protagonist template.

It's a pity that I ran into his hanging wall.

If, according to the normal plot direction, it should be Nangongtian's consciousness digesting Nangongbei's consciousness little by little, and then embarking on the road of pushing everything horizontally and proving the invincibility of the emperor.

In the end, he was tortured by Su Ping, and eventually his consciousness collapsed, which revived Nangong Bei's consciousness.

As for the behavior of the Nangong Monument in the previous life, Su Ping was not too moved.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country. Since he has the intention of becoming an emperor, he naturally cannot ignore the people under his feet.

Suppressing the darkness and turmoil is a matter of course, but dying in it is just a manifestation of incompetence.

The words of Su Ping and Dugu Nansheng attracted everyone's attention.

All the high-ranking members of the sect were terrified and horrified when they heard this.

In ancient times, the Lu family has always been famous in the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures for being proficient in the evolution of yin and yang, and deducing the secrets of the heavens. In this life, the goddess of the Lu family has deduced the secrets of the heavens, and has already surpassed the ordinary older generation of the Lu family.

Since these words came from the mouth of the goddess of the Lu family, there is probably no falsehood.

I'm afraid that this Nangongtian is really the reincarnation of Nangongbei!
Thinking of this, everyone's breathing became a little heavier.

For millions of years, the supreme existence most likely to become an emperor is the Nangong Monument of the God King in White.

One person, one sword, white clothes fluttering, like a peerless fairy, filling the forbidden area of ​​life forever, leaving endless legends for the younger generation of monks.

In their eyes, the status of Nangong Bei is almost no less than that of a great emperor.

Now, just appearing in front of everyone like this, their mood can be described as extremely complicated.

"If it's really Nangong Monument, things will be troublesome."

The Seventeenth Patriarch beside him also frowned, apparently not expecting this possibility.

The awakening of the reincarnation of the Supreme Being is not scary.

The Fuyao sect with Jiang Taixu sitting in it already has the background to become a holy place, not to mention just a reincarnation, even if the real body comes to the door, it can be easily slaughtered.

However, Nangong Bei is different. He once suppressed a dark turmoil and saved countless lives.

This kind of merit is indelible, and it is almost impossible to kill him.

However, letting him go like this is even more inappropriate.

Nangongbei is reincarnated and comes back again, with endless means, and he is afraid that he will become a strong enemy of the Son of God in the future.

This is not only the trouble of the Seventeenth Patriarch, but also the worry of other old antiques.

"It seems that you already know who I am?"

Nangong Bei felt the surprise in everyone's eyes and enjoyed it very much.

He was dressed in white clothes, the divine light surged in his body, and the holy will flowed. He was very extraordinary. He announced to everyone:
"That's right, I am Nangong Monument, a former king of gods."

As soon as these words came out, the Dao resonated, and there were countless phantoms of gods and demons in the sky, as if welcoming the return of his supreme god king.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked solemn.

Is this a blatant acknowledgment that he is Nangong Bei?

Numerous high-level sects clenched their fists unconsciously, and breath circulated around their bodies.

Facing an existence that was expected to become emperor at the beginning, they felt a lot of pressure.

Just when Su Ping was hesitating what to do, Jiang Taixu's voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Su Ping, kill him for the teacher."

The next moment, a charming smile appeared on the corner of Su Ping's mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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