All realms start from the emperor

Chapter 261 A Brand New Beginning, Tomorrow in Qiankun (The Finale)

Duanmu Linglong sat in the gazebo leisurely, with a pair of snow-white and slender jade legs hanging in the air, playing the bamboo flute.

Above the head is the blue sky, and below is the sea of ​​clouds and the blue mountains and rivers.

Her long hair is fluttering, her black eyes are bright, but the sound of her flute is deep and desolate, as if she is telling the pain of parting.

A beautiful woman sat behind her, with her arms folded on her chest, knowing why she played the song "Farewell to the Red Dust", and said: "Grandpa is a very good person, it's a pity, Master, everyone has their own If this road cannot overlap, there must be a time when we will part ways. How can there be a feast that lasts forever?"

The sound of the flute stopped.

Duanmu Linglong turned her jade-white and pretty face, and said: "I am your master, you are my apprentice, I want you to teach me? He and I will definitely overlap until the day when one of us dies."

"However, Grandpa said that as a practitioner, if you can't dilute the feelings in your heart, you are destined to be very painful. No one can really stay together until the old age. Master, why haven't you thought about finding your own love? life?" the apprentice said.

Ten thousand years ago, Duanmu Linglong lived for revenge.

For the past 1000 years, she stayed in the Qiankun Realm.

All in all, how much youth has she wasted?
Duanmu Linglong blinked her eyes and said, "He is my life, where else can I find it?"

"what"

The apprentice's expression froze suddenly, and when he saw the man appearing in the distance behind Duanmu Linglong, he always felt that he was wrong.

Duanmu Linglong also noticed it, looked back, and saw that figure.

For a moment, the whole person froze there.

The man is back.

"Awaited."

Ying Hao smiled very happily, he didn't know how long he hadn't been so happy.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Miss Miao Li also stood up, and actually called out one after another.

"Tian Lian, didn't I say it, you can call it that way outside, here are all your own people."

Ying Hao touched Zhong Tianlian's head and said with a smile.

Zhong Tianlian didn't say anything, but hugged Yinghao tightly, and tears fell down from his eyes.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Dingtian Holy Gate
The mountains are full of holy spirit and covered with oak trees.

On a fairy island, there is a blue-gray Buddhist temple.

Zhuang Jun's eyes lit up sharply, and he said, "Brother, why are we going back to the Cauldron Heaven Sacred Gate, the master should not be in the sect."

This small courtyard has always been like a holy place in the eyes of the disciples of the Dingtian Holy Sect.

"Master should be in the Qiankun Realm." Zhang Tianfang said.

"Shouldn't it be in Tiangong?"

"I said he is here, so he must be here."

The two entered the Dingtian Holy Gate, but none of the disciples noticed.

Even the elders can't find out.

Thousands of years have passed, and Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun's cultivation has reached the pinnacle among great emperors.

Zhang Tianfang stared at the sacred car parked by the oak forest. The two piano boys were standing on both sides of the frame, but they didn't see any acquaintances.

Zhuang Jun looked at the Buddhist monastery on the mountainside, with an excited look on his face, and said, "I seem to have really sensed Master's aura."

"Haha! It's great, I finally returned to this small courtyard, and finally I can see Master and his old man again!"

Zhuang Jun laughed and ran towards the mountain, not at all what a great emperor should look like.

Zhang Tianfang followed closely.

They have been cultivating in the Cauldron Heaven Sect since they were mortals, and they have deep feelings for this place.

The Xiandao courtyard is as quiet and quiet as it used to be. In the oak forest outside the courtyard, the sacred air condenses into mist, like wisps of white ribbons running through the branches and leaves.

There are also small bridges and flowing water, and the banks of the stream are full of various exotic flowers and plants.

Under an ancient oak tree as thick as a millstone.

Ying Hao had already felt the two figures outside the courtyard.

Although both Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun restrained their cultivation on purpose, the holy energy surging in their bodies was as thick as a river, giving him an unfathomable feeling.

Duanmu Linglong then walked in and stood near the door.

"It's them."

Sitting opposite is the new suzerain of the Taique Holy Mansion, Sui Yuehan.He also noticed the two, cast his eyes over the past, and nodded slightly.

"Master, I'm back." Zhang Tianfang kept as calm as possible, but the voice behind him couldn't help trembling.

"Master."

Zhuang Jun, however, wept uncontrollably.

Ying Hao, who was wearing a white robe, got up and greeted him.

Ying Hao patted the shoulders of both of them.

For a while, there were tears.

The two brats in the past have now become two great emperors.

One is the fate of the god of war, and the other is the holder of the fate of the gods and demons.

It is not comparable to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Ying Hao led the two of them to the foot of an ancient oak tree with luxuriant branches, and introduced: "This is the new suzerain of the Taique Holy Mansion, and the years are cold."

Zhang Tianfang chuckled and said, "We've already met."

Sui Yuehan stood up and said, "Long time no see."

"Indeed, it must have been a thousand years after that battle."

Zhang Tianfang was slightly moved.

Ying Hao sat on the stone bench, filled a cup of tea in the purple clay pot, and just took a sip.

Zhang Tianfang said: "Master, I came here specially to find you this time. I have a few questions and I want to clarify them. Please don't continue to hide them, Master."

Ying Hao said, "Let's talk."

"What happened in the Qiankun Realm back then? I have traveled in the Great Ming Realm for many years, and discovered that there is actually a relationship between the Qiankun Realm and the Great Ming Realm." Zhang Tianfang said puzzled.

Ying Hao sighed quietly: "Things back then were very complicated. In short, the southern universe needed to be unified, but it failed and was liquidated by the two worlds of heaven and earth. Therefore, the former gods of the Qiankun world still exist in the major worlds."

Suddenly, Ying Hao said: "Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun got a great opportunity in the Tiangong, and now they have reached the state of the emperor's ecstasy."

Ying Hao was not surprised at all.

In Sui Yuehan's eyes, there was a scorching light.

Even though he tried his best to guess the cultivation level of Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun, he still failed to guess the level of "fascination".

However, it's normal to think about it. The chances of the heavens are very few in the universe, and every one you get is enough to change your fate against the sky.

Sui Yuehan returned a salute to Yinghao, stared at Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun, and said, "I wonder if the two disciples of Emperor Zun can represent the Qiankun Realm and participate in the ladder competitions in the major star regions? The Qiankun Realm needs the help of many great emperors."

Among the awakened people in the Qiankun Realm, there are quite a few monks with top talents, but most of them are in the realm of saints and great sages. It takes thousands of years to fully grow up and support the secular world of the Qiankun Realm.

At present, there are very few great emperors in the world of heaven and earth, and the appearance of Zhang Tianfang and Zhuang Jun makes Sui Yuehan feel like rain from a long drought.

The Dingtian Holy Gate only has a history of ten thousand years, but it dominates the three states in the North and Middle East of the human race, monopolizes the Xingyao Sea, and even the Bohai Sea to the north of the Western Barren Territory.

All the saints in the sect rise together, the strong are like rain, and the power is so powerful that it is already the largest power.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

……

One after another, the holy light descended to the mountain gate and surrounded Ying Hao, Duanmu Linglong, Zhang Tianfang and others.

They are all powerful in the holy realm, and they all stare at them angrily.

Although not all of the holy gate formations were opened, but someone with a heart sneaked in, what a shame!
"Ow!"

"Hey!"

An earth-shattering phoenix cry sounded!

Then, a cloud of fire covering the sky spread from outside the sky.A big bird bigger than the palace protruded from the fog, its eyes were as bright as stars, and it released the power of a divine beast.

A disciple showed joy, bowed to the giant bird, and said, "Bi Fang's divine beast has appeared, you are doomed!"

Ying Hao looked up, with a strange look in his eyes.

Aren't these the strange beasts in the picture scroll of mountains and seas?

Back then, the scrolls of mountains and seas were destroyed, and he placed all those strange beasts in the holy island of the Dingtian Holy Gate.

Now Ying Hao's aura has undergone earth-shaking changes, and they failed to recognize Ying Hao.

"Hey!!"

A phoenix claw exuding the temperature of the scorching sun poked down from the sky, setting off gusts of wind.

Zhang Tianfang snorted softly, pointed out, and a faint light flew out from his fingertips, hitting the center of Fengclaw, causing blood to splatter on Bifangclaw, and let out a mournful cry.

The faces of all the saints of the Dingtian Sacred Gate changed drastically, the guardian beasts were all wounded, and the enemies who came to provoke trouble were too terrifying.

A great emperor of the Cauldron Heaven Sacred Gate used silky and foggy holy air to wrap many disciples whose faces were pale with fright, and dragged them behind him to protect them.Afterwards, she said in a cold voice: "Immediately invite Lord Holy Master and all the Supreme Elders to open all the guardian arrays."

This woman, in the realm of a great emperor, was wearing a moon-white holy robe. Her bumpy figure was shrouded in white mist, her appearance was extremely beautiful, and her skin was as fair as jade.

"Xia Zheng, it's me."

Duanmu Linglong walked out from behind Yinghao and appeared opposite the woman.

Of course Xia Zheng knew Duanmu Linglong. After the demons withdrew from the Qiankun Realm, she returned to Dingtian Shengmen. Duanmu Linglong and Dingtian Shengmen had lived in Dingtian Shengmen for a long time, and they had a deep relationship. , For a while, he failed to recognize her.

"Master?"

Xia Zheng showed a surprised look, and then his eyes fell on Duanmu Linglong, and his heart was shocked.Even though she hasn't seen her for a hundred years, she still remembers the name of Qiqiao Yulinglong and Duanmu Linglong in the past.

Now, Duanmu Linglong's cultivation is not known how strong it is.

Xia Zheng knew that the person next to Master's wife must be Master.

"Disciple pays homage to Master." She cupped her hands and saluted. She has been working in the Dingtian Holy Gate, and now seeing Master, she is naturally happy.

Ying Hao looked at the holy monks of the Cauldron Heaven Sect. They were all young talents who had grown up in the past few hundred years, and there were no familiar faces.

"What position does Xia Zheng hold in the Dingtian Holy Gate?" Ying Hao asked.

In the past, Xia Zheng was the only outstanding person selected by Ying Hao in the map of sealing demons and purgatory who had survived a hundred days. He made an exception and accepted him as a disciple. A lot of information.

It can be regarded as the core figure of Dingtian Shengmen.

Xia Zheng couldn't see Master's face clearly, but he knew that Master's identity was not what it used to be, and was beyond the world.

Xia Zheng said: "Reporting to Master, this disciple is now the Holy Master of the outer sect of the Dingtian Sacred Sect."

"Inner door?" Ying Hao was a little puzzled, it seemed that a lot of changes had taken place in his absence.

"After these years of development, the Dingtian Holy Gate has become the number one divine gate in the Qiankun Realm. There are a large number of people, and there are many arrogances, all over the entire Qiankun Realm. Because of the legend of the master, it is no longer called the Holy Gate. It has long been renamed. It is called Ding The Heavenly God Sect, Qin Shengzhu divided the Ding Tianshen Sect into inner and outer sects, each with a sect master to lead, and set up the Dingtian Pavilion, which is responsible for leading the management of the inner and outer sects."

"Your cultivation base has been so many years, and you are still the five-step emperor." Ying Hao couldn't help laughing.

In fact, Xia Zheng's aptitude is not weak, and before the Qiankun Realm recovers, he can quickly reach the Great Saint Realm.

Xia Zheng was a little embarrassed to be commented by such an unfathomable god.In fact, she is far from the nine-step realm, and she can probably reach it within 500 years. There are more than enough outer disciples in charge of lower realms.

"I'm here to help you."

Ying Hao mobilized his body, stretched out a hand, and pressed Xia Zheng across the air.

Immediately, the spiritual energy, sacred energy, and spiritual energy between heaven and earth, including the rules of heaven and earth, were all mobilized, rushing into her eyebrows like streams.

Xia Zheng's delicate body was like a holy lamp being lit, emitting a bright white light.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the cicadas are buzzing endlessly in the forest.

Under the green shade, Ying Hao held two leaves and taught two children how to do tricks.Afterwards, Xia Chan was caught again, and he tied a string to his forefoot to walk the cicada, which made them laugh endlessly.

These two children, surnamed Qin, are descendants of Qin Zhongmou, the lord of the Dingtian Sect, and are already great-grandchildren.

They have been playing like this all morning.

……

far away.

The disciples of Ying Hao gathered together rarely, chatted and joked, and told some things they had encountered in these years.

The eldest disciple Zhang Tianfang, the second disciple Qiu Wanqing, the third disciple Jiang Qianpan, the fourth disciple Qin Zhongmou, and the fifth disciple Xia Zheng.

Zhuang Jun asked: "Master is already a top figure in the secular world, and his position in Tiangong is also very important. I don't know how many important things are waiting for him to do. Why did he waste his time on two children? Could it be that a god, with two children? How can a child playing cicada have real fun?"

Several people looked at it, and Qin Zhongmou was the oldest, looking to be 30 years old.

Qiu Wanqing also looks like 27, and his beauty is at its peak.

The rest of them are all young people, but they are already over a thousand years old, but they still can't understand the way of the master.

Holding a bamboo flute, Duanmu Linglong stood under the willow tree, her blue silk swaying in the breeze, and said softly: "Perhaps he has always had a heart of innocence, but for various reasons, this heart has been hidden for too long."

"Or maybe he is enlightening and looking for his own heart. When you see him smiling, it means that he is really smiling. When facing two childish children, there is no need to hide your true feelings, let alone do it to anyone. Look."

"I think he is the happiest at this moment. There is no need to kill, no need to disguise and hide, no need to force himself, and no need to think about the crisis against himself."

When the two children left, Ying Hao used the power of the Pangu God Fruit to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to cleanse their marrow and refine their bodies personally.

His divine power attribute is equal to the way of heaven. After washing his marrow and refining his body, his body will be very compatible with heaven and earth, and his future cultivation path will be smoother.

"Go back quickly, it's time for lunch, don't keep your family waiting."

Ying Hao waved goodbye to them.

Seeing the two children walking away, Ying Hao smiled knowingly, and suddenly understood the true meaning of life and the true meaning of time.Some time has indeed passed away, and some people have indeed passed away, but the inheritance of life can continue forever.

The Qiankun Realm has survived so many crises, but it still survived, which shows that as long as there are people and life, everything is possible, and this may be the tomorrow of the Qiankun Realm.

Whether it's a mortal or a monk, all you can do is cherish the present.

Just like the chirping of cicadas at this moment, the breeze at this moment.

- the end of the book
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