Chapter 78

Gu Chungang and many other top gods named as the king rank supreme. After seeing each other for a while, he found that there was really one person missing.

God list the seventh, LV Fenghou!

He didn't come!

Four hundred years ago, when Chu Lingxiao was about to leave, he told them to find an ancient painting with the word "emperor" in every corner of the world!

It took a hundred years.

Each of them, at last.

With it.

They found that the ancient paintings in their hands could help them improve their cultivation speed by a month in an instant.

Boundless years, greedy people, never disappeared.

However.

Too greedy.

There's no good ending!

Across countless mountains and rivers, ancient forests, high-rise buildings in the city, thousands of miles away, Lu Fenghou, the seventh highest god, died!

Gu Chungang and others are full of horror in their eyes, but at the same time, they are secretly glad.

If you don't keep the mirror, the final result is that there are mountains and rivers in front of you, and lightning is waiting for you.

Good.

They made the right choice

Twelve.

The top gods named king in the world list the highest, and the ancient paintings that are guarded, finally put together a huge painting axis as long as 50 meters, unfolded slowly in front of all people.

The next moment.

When Gu Chungang and other people saw the picture clearly, their mouth suddenly opened wide and their pupils suddenly shrank. After 400 years, they did not know how many big scenes they had seen. At this time, their faces were full of disbelief.

Even Bai Suqian, who has been in a daze, is also a pair of bright eyes and a pretty face, full of stupidity.

Listening to the majestic male voice coming from my ear, there was only a strong shock on my face.

"Now we unify the six kingdoms and unify the world. I swear that I will wipe out all the barbarians. This oath is evidenced by the sun and the moon. The heaven and the earth will learn from each other!"

"All the sun and the moon, all the rivers, are Han soil. Today, I give the name of the world Han. Where can I dare to offend my towering Huaxia River soil? I can go if you invade it!"

“……”

Full of vicissitudes.

An ancient emperor, suppressed a time of the emperor level peerless great man.

Just like crossing a long river of time, from the distant past to the present, telling a period of sublimation and brilliant history.

While Chu Lingxiao looks at the scenes in the painting, his eyes are long and calm as usual, but his deep pupils are full of inexplicable loneliness.

"As time goes by, there will be two similar flowers. One will wither and the other will bloom. In this life, it seems that they will not appear."

He stood with his hands on his back and stared for a long time, with a trace of vicissitudes in his voice. He sighed: "I just didn't expect that these mortal emperors were lucky enough to help this fallen star and reopen the old road of Xinghe River after death."

"Just let me see what will happen in this life."

……

See Chu Lingxiao step forward, ready to leave

Gu Chungang, as well as a group of top gods, immediately returned to their senses and raised their heads. One by one, they all bowed together, with respectful faces and endless awe in their voices:

"teacher You, please move to my residence. I can serve you and be at your command at any time. "

Although it is a chorus.

But everyone, not with us, but just one - me!

In my heart, I was thinking carefully. Four hundred years ago, Chu Lingxiao was able to let them become the top people on the God list and the king.

If there is a chance.

Often left and right.

They may even step out of the list of gods and truly surpass all things in the world. They will respect the old masters of the eight martial arts kings and overlook the whole world.

But when a indifferent look, a glimpse of the moment.

Gu Chungang and all other top gods ranked supreme. Suddenly, his body was cold, his legs could not stop shaking, and there was an unprecedented fear in his heart, and his face was white.

In an instant.

One by one, he quickly knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and his face was full of fear, explaining:

"you You misunderstood, we are not greedy, I We are really just... "

They were so frightened that they realized that they had just made an extremely serious mistake.

LV Fenghou was greedy and wanted to take the ancient painting as his own.

So.

Dead straight away!

"Don't be greedy."

Chu Lingxiao stands with his hand in his hand and his eyes are leisurely, as if a million miles away. All the people in the city, all the states in the world and all the vicissitudes in the world, have a full view of him at this moment. After a long time, I spoke again lightly:

"fate will see you again. Remember, a thought of heaven, a thought of hell, a gentleman and a villain is just a thought."

Finish.

Chu Lingxiao, with his hands on his back, seemed to enjoy the process of being an ordinary mortal. He walked slowly towards the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at Chu Lingxiao's lonely figure.

"Farewell, sir!"

All of us immediately joined hands and knelt down. Somehow, at this moment, Gu Chungang and other gods ranked the top. Suddenly, a trace of sadness, bitterness and tears flowed down his heart.

Four hundred years ago.

They, who are still children, look at Chu Lingxiao like this and disappear step by step from front of them.

Four hundred years later.

It is full of white hair, creating a brilliant ethnic group, and their children and grandchildren are still watching.

They, is there another 400 years?

Maybe.

Today's farewell will be forever.

Under Wuyi Mountain.

A group of young people with extraordinary bearing, each wearing precious brocade ancient clothes woven from needles and threads, hurried to the top of the mountain from all directions.

When they gathered at the same time and looked at each other, they were stunned.

One of them, dressed in a green green blouse and in her twenties, was looking at someone in the crowd who was walking in front of her, with a trace of accident on her face. She asked:

"Brother Guo, are you also here to find your ancestor?"

In the crowd.

A young man in a brilliant blue suit with a scholarly look nodded his head in a dignified way.

Almost at the same time.

All the young people on the scene frowned.

What an unbelievable person that they are, all the super clans that are thousands of miles away, can hear their voices. What's more, their ancestors are so flustered that they dare not have any delay and fly straight away.

"What are you still waiting for? Hurry up the mountain!"

Not for a moment.

A lot of middle-aged people with a strong atmosphere came along. They scolded their children and hurriedly went to Wuyi Mountain to find their ancestors.

Just.

No one saw it.

When they just went up the mountain, a white figure walked out slowly from a deserted mountain road nearby.

And when we got to the top of Wuyi Mountain.

I watched my ancestors, who were named king and top gods, kneel there respectfully for a long time.

Immediately.

All eyes were shocked and lost.

Five days later.

Suzhou city is a town of township water.

A young man in white, with hands on his back and calm eyes, walked slowly on the street.

Attracted countless people, can not help but look sideways.