Chapter 299

Wasteland.

In the forbidden place, suddenly a heavenly light rushed into the sky.

It was the power of the prospective emperor, vast and boundless, like the sun in the cold universe and the bright Milky way, shining brightly on the whole universe, like the birth of ancient gods.

At this moment.

Countless creatures looked up at the forbidden place of the Tibetan temple.

"Another breakthrough?!"

"How could..."

Many people are dull, and the old strong are extremely gloomy. They are excited and afraid. It's too exaggerated. It's only a short time before they break through again.

Yes, again!

"Little waster, do you want to preach directly?" Li Zhong was standing on a mountain peak.

The peak is a little far from the center of the wasteland.

However, I still clearly felt the boundless quasi imperial power.

Beside Li Zhongzheng was the man with the fairy sword. It was the man who brought Li Zhongzheng back to the wasteland. He also knew Li Chungang.

"The quasi emperor has five heavens."

The man with the fairy sword has deep eyes, which clearly reveals the state of Dao Tianjun at the moment.

And at the same moment.

Fu Xuan yelled and stormed in the courtyard.

"It's over..."

He kept saying that he was dead.

No way, that smelly boy is so angry. In 300 years, Fu Xuan is absolutely amazing enough. He has broken through the realm of quasi emperor, and even came to the end of this one-day quasi emperor, which is not far from the second heaven.

But Dao Tianjun was so striking.

After he came back, he soared directly from one heavy day to five heavy days in a few days.

No one will live at all.

In fact, these are nothing. Fu Xuan is very pleased that Dao Tianjun can break through.

But it also gave Fu Xuan a headache.

If the younger generation is a person who respects the old and loves the young, the key is that Tao Tianjun can't fight with respect to the old and love the young at all.

In the past, he hung big and pressed Dao Tianjun. Now he knows that he will be severely beaten as soon as he rises his head.

"I'm going to hide." Fu Xuan muttered. He finally realized the feeling of old man Shui and burst into tears.

meanwhile.

The giants of the bronze immortal hall are all sensing.

The fire king looked over to heaven and earth.

"There should be a giant in the stone cloud system of the ancient bronze hall." the fire emperor whispered in the first place of the bronze immortal hall.

Hearing the speech, many people's faces changed.

Dao Tianjun must be qualified to be a giant.

Now the fire emperor said this sentence. Looking at the look on his face, many people are pale. The fire emperor is going to abdicate and is not the strongest in the bright face.

This is to let Dao Tianjun take over the first place of the bronze ancient hall.

"Fire emperor, think twice!"

The giant of the stone family stands up.

Not only him, but also the giants of the Liling family, and other older giants couldn't sit still.

It's OK to be a giant for Dao Tianjun, but if you take the first place, will the remnant wasteland suffer? It's Dao Tianjun's virtue.

Now.

The wasteland is in turmoil.

The forbidden land, the small valley.

Tao Tianjun's pupils suddenly opened, and there were four overflowing immortal mans in his eyes, looking out of the valley.

Two beautiful shadows came in.

"Why are you here?" Dao Tianjun whispered.

The cold pool ripples and water pours. Dao Tianjun walks out of the pool while talking. The precious water flowing on his body is swallowed by him.

At the moment, Tao Tianjun seems to be a deep universe, containing thousands of stars and billions of galaxies, strong and terrible.

"If you want to go out, we'll go with you." Xia Jiu's beautiful eyes swept the color, his lips moved, and his voice echoed like the sound of orioles in the ethereal valley.

She is much more mature and more beautiful than before.

Around Xia Jiuyou, the fire is soft, the clouds are quiet and gentle, wearing a red fairy skirt. There are rules of heaven and earth flowing when walking. The fairy looks lost, soft, quiet and beautiful.

Hearing the speech, Tao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

Xia Jiuyou and huorouyun have guessed his move to go out of the remnant wasteland.

"You want to go out to protect your friends. As your Taoist partners, we naturally want to accompany you." Xia Jiuyou made a sound without waiting for Tao Tianjun to refuse.

As she said, they are Taoist partners and should be accompanied.

The fire was soft and the clouds were silent. It was self-evident that his soft hands held Dao Tianjun's palm.

How could Dao Tianjun not understand what the two women did.

The immortal road is opened this time, and the remnant wasteland will not intervene or want to intervene.

Yes, that's the wasteland attitude.

Now he has become a member of the giant of the bronze immortal hall. Dao Tianjun and Xia Jiuyou all understand this.

The opening of Xianlu.

The remnant wasteland doesn't care much. What they do is witness and watch!

As if they were witnesses of history, quietly looking at the clouds of the years, the earth is a hundred feet, and the waves wash away the sand.

"Xianlu has nothing to do with our wasteland. Don't interfere."

This is what the fire emperor told him.

As for the reason, the fire Emperor didn't tell him. He just said that he would tell him after his practice and retreat.

Dao Tianjun frowned when he heard that sentence.

He was wondering.

The fire emperor's attitude is too strange.

It seems that immortals have nothing to do with the remnant wasteland. Even if it really exists, no one will go to the remnant wasteland. It's very strange.

After that, the fire emperor left.

For this reason, Dao Tianjun was very puzzled. The fire Emperor didn't answer him. He didn't hold it. Instead, he asked two old people who were better than the fire emperor.

"The fire emperor doesn't say, it seems that he is going to let us answer for you."

This is the first sentence after the two cabinet elders heard the question.

"The immortal road is ethereal, and the remnant wasteland people of all dynasties will not touch it, because it is difficult. The emperor at the peak of prosperity and the right time node are indispensable. Otherwise, there is only a dead end. The fire emperor doesn't want you to intervene and be robbed."

"He wants to give you the first place of the giant. He doesn't want you to die."

The two old cabinet members spoke one after another.

"At your current level, you can already touch the deep secrets of our remnant wasteland. Have you ever wondered why there are so many talents in our remnant wasteland, but you don't see many strong people, and the strongest one is also the fire emperor."

Then the old man in grey robe asked Tao Tianjun a question.

Hearing this, Tianjun looked stunned.

Indeed, there are many strong people in the remnant wasteland, and even there are more than a dozen quasi emperors. Even according to Dao Tianjun's guess, I'm afraid this number is not right.

But why do these people not show mountains and water?

"The immortal road is not our road, it is the road of external creatures, not the road of my remnant wasteland."

The old man in black made a noise.

He said another question.

"When you reach the prospective emperor, there will be a way for you to choose, and this road is the immortal road of my remnant wasteland..."

Hearing the speech, Dao Tianjun looked shocked.

Is there a fairy road in the remnant wasteland? A fairy road unknown to the world.

"This road is not the so-called immortal road to enter the immortal domain." the old man in grey robe shook his head and seemed to guess Dao Tianjun's idea.

Without waiting for Tao Tianjun to speak, the old man in grey robe continued to speak.

"Every living creature in the outside world has a goal to preach and become an immortal. After we reach the quasi emperor in the remnant wasteland, there is only one way for you to choose."

Listen to the old words.

Dao Tianjun didn't speak, waiting for the next words of the two old cabinet.

"This road is very difficult, very difficult."

"The ancestors of the remnant wasteland are not born, but they are sleeping and don't ask about the world, because they failed and fell on that road."

"Deep sleep? Isn't it death?"

Dao Tianjun heard it and whispered with a low eyebrow.

When he heard the special content, it seemed that he had set foot on this road. The ancestors of the remnant wasteland were not dead, but fell into a deep sleep and would not die?

But soon Tao Tianjun understood how the ancestors of the remnant wasteland could let their descendants die, which was not in line with the past.

At the same time, Dao Tianjun thought of a problem.

"Can sleep, unconscious, not the kind of sleep of an immortal, but the sleep of a dead man for thousands of years."

At this point, the grey robed old man paused, his eyes twinkled and said slowly.

Words, as if in memory.

"I once had questions. I checked a Book of monuments left by our emperor's ancestors. Why is it called deep sleep rather than death? The answer I got was deep sleep, not death."

"There is a sentence hastily written by Emperor Zu in the historic site. Stepping on that road, sleeping is eternal life, and death is an honor."

"Deep sleep? Eternal life? Can you contact those ancestors?"

Tao Tianjun asked.

He thought of a terrible thing and wanted to verify it.

"The ancestors who set foot on that road represent no longer on earth."

The attic replied.

Tao Tianjun's look changed dramatically.

Isn't this equivalent to an alternative place?!

Like the living dead, they are isolated from the world after entering the Tiangu corpse land. However, compared with the Tiangu corpse land, the residual wasteland is more terrible. They don't die, but sleep in the peak, which has been going on like this.

One after another, so many ancestors fell asleep. How many strong people must there be

But isn't this depriving the people of the remnant wasteland of their way? Are the people of the remnant wasteland doomed not to become immortals.

"Why do you do this? It's too strange." there are countless questions in Dao Tianjun's mind.

"Do you feel cruel?"

The attic asked.

Dao Tianjun nodded, which was in conflict with the concept of residual wasteland in the past.

"Not so. If you want to take this road, you can choose. Whether you take this road or not depends on yourself."

"But you should understand that this is not cruel, but the choice of monastic road."

The old man's eyes twinkled.

"Losers are sleeping. In the near future, we will also embark on that road. We have reached the bottleneck and have no hope of breaking through. Maybe we will face sleeping in the future."

One thing happened to the two old ministers. They will set foot on that road in a short time and choose to go.

instant.

Dao Tianjun understood.

This is not cruel, but you should be prepared when you embark on the road of cultivation.

The remnant wasteland is for you to choose, but how many people will not choose to take this road? With the concept of remnant wasteland and the unity in their hearts, several people will go back to the opposite road to remnant wasteland.

Sleep or die.

It doesn't matter.

As long as there are people on the road, you are not alone.

How many ancestors failed on that road, but they were not alone, because there were ancestors sleeping on that road.

The most important thing is that everyone wants to succeed. How many remnant wasteland ancestors set foot on that road one after another in order to go to the end and witness for those ancestors who have no meaning and no longer appear in the world.

The outside world has their fairy Road, and their residual wasteland also has its own road.

This road is not alone.

Sleeping doesn't mean death. Maybe we can meet one day.

It is precisely because of this that many ancestors of the remnant wasteland will walk to the bottleneck in their cultivation path. After reaching the peak, they will resolutely set foot on this road, not only to break through, but also to witness the glory of the end of the road.

"Are you going to the attic, too?"

Dao Tianjun looked at the two old cabinet members.

"We are close to the bottleneck. Today's years are the peak for us. Going down is the road of decline. If we go down that road in that state, we are destined to sleep..."

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