Chapter 877

The golden channel is boundless. Even though Yang Qiu has already surpassed the sage and reached the realm of "respect", there is still a feeling that he can't see through this channel.

Respect, in fact, is not a realm, but a state beyond the realm.

Zun is a powerful individual independent of Hongmeng. They either derive a world or control a world, and finally they are beyond the scope of Tao.

Sage is the Tao, and above the Tao is respect.

The way of chaos is the respect of Hongmeng.

In the Hongmeng void, chaos is only one fifth of it.

This seems to be an endless road. I don't know where to go.

On this road, time and space seem to lose the meaning of existence, and the moment is eternity.

Finally, a faint illusory shadow appeared in front of Yang Qiu.

Then, behind the shadow, there is a row of shadows.

Dressed in a coarse cloth yellow gown, with simple appearance and yellow skin, there is a faint earthy yellow chaotic smell around the body. Who is not the first Feng fangya among the nine saints of the human race?

Behind Feng fangya, there are eight other human saints standing. One of them is a woman in white as snow. Her beautiful face has an atmosphere of compassion. It is the female cochlea.

Behind the nine saints of the Terran family, there are a group of people, including the three saints of daomen, kyumorosh, and some strange faces. Although Yang Qiu doesn't know them, they all have a kind of solemnity and respect when they look at Yang Qiu.

When Feng fangya looked at Yang Qiu, the expression on his face was more complex. He seemed to feel something, but Yang Qiu knelt down slowly to him directly and respectfully.

This action frightened Feng fangya. He quickly dodged and jumped away and said politely:

"Venerable one, the grace of saving lives in those years...!"

Yang Qiu immediately shook her head and said respectfully:

"Master, I'm Yang Qiu, I'm me. I'm not the true spirit of someone. I'm your disciple, disciple Yang Qiu. See you, master!"

Feng fangya sighed. He is also a person who can let go, so he accepted Yang Qiu's gift, turned around and smiled at the leader of Tongtian cult and said:

"Master, there's another one here!"

In front of Feng fangya, the leader of Tongtian cult is obviously a younger generation, or even half an apprentice. When he first found Yang Qiu, he meant to be opportunistic.

So at this time, the expression on the Tongtian cult leader's face is a little chatty, but after all, he is a generation of saints. The immortal sword array is powerful in the three realms. In terms of strength, he is no longer inferior to anyone.

Immediately he smiled and saluted Feng Fang's teeth:

"Holy emperor, you are joking!"

A smile appeared on Feng fangya's face. He took a deep look at Yang Qiu and said deeply:

"Yang Qiu, let me introduce you one by one. All of you here have achieved what you achieved today because you saved your life. Since you are willing to give up the past, we will treat you as Yang Qiu. Can you really awaken the memory of that year?"

Yang Qiu shook her head directly:

"No, I only have a vague impression, but I have forgotten all the causes and causes in those years. Therefore, master, I am me, Yang Qiu is me, and I am Yang Qiu, not the Pangu God in those years! You will always be my master and the ancestor of the human race in this original world! "

The wind sighed:

"Yes, although you don't understand it now, it's not a good thing that you have made your own choice. There are always reasons and results in those years. It's not easy for all chaotic creatures in my chaotic world to survive. It's not easy to get a little foundation in those years. Although we carefully manage our own world, there will be competition for life, With wisdom, nature is for benefit, no matter any creature, any race, any world! Do you know what is the way to heaven? "

Yang Qiu didn't speak. Feng fangya glanced at the crowd and said faintly:

"The so-called road to heaven is the road to the ultimate avenue of the Hongmeng world. Only the venerable can be qualified to embark on this road."

"What we are fighting for is nothing more than that ethereal final result, the position of Hongmeng Taoist Lord."

"Maybe everyone has heard of Taoist master Hongmeng, but no one knows what is Taoist master Hongmeng. We beings, who were worshippers of Taoism in those years, have no desire and no desire. Ambition has no meaning for us. However, we are not the only worshippers among Hongmeng."

"Whoever we are and who gets the position of Lord Hongmeng, we can re formulate Hongmeng rules. In this way, the world and creatures sheltered by us can have a glimmer of vitality! If we fail, this time, even our last asylum seekers will no longer exist. What is waiting for us will be real annihilation! "

Feng fangya looked at Yang Qiu and said solemnly:

"Yang Qiu, the three thousand heavenly way is all about you. We have planned and arranged countless epochs to achieve today's results. The perfect seed also takes root and sprouts in your body. You are most likely to become the Lord of Hongmeng. We will be your help. Of course, anyone present will have a chance! The last chance depends on who can catch it! "

The leader of Tongtian sect winked at Yang Qiu:

"Yang Qiu, don't worry. I'll try my best to help you after being your cheap master for a few days!"

Looking at the leader of Tongtian cult very seriously, Yang Qiu said seriously:

"Master, don't say that. If you hadn't sent the second killing array of the third world to me, the sky city would not exist. My relatives and friends around me don't know how many times they have died. There are two martial uncles. I don't know what happened before. There are many misunderstandings about the two martial uncles. Here I admit my mistakes to the two martial uncles!"

Taoist Taiqing looked kind, Taoist Yuqing still looked serious and indifferent. He just nodded to Yang Qiu and didn't speak. Taoist Taiqing said with a smile:

"Because of the past, today's fruit, Yang Qiu, three of our martial brothers, do their best to help you."

Yang Qiu didn't ask anything. He wanted to understand many things by himself, especially the Taoist master Hongmeng. Although he didn't know, he was vaguely impressed.

Feng fangya's eyes swept everyone, and then slowly said:

"We have been waiting for countless years. Today, we have finally gathered the number of 3000 days. Yang Qiu is our core, but you should not forget that our opponent is what exists. The most holy God is just his pioneer."

Yang Qiu's face could not help a burst of changes. He looked at Feng fangya in some horror.

Who is the most holy God?

He is the double saint of Buddhism, the emperor of several great empires of the demon family, the 36 highest Protoss of the protoss, and the controller of many worlds. These are the incarnations of the most holy God.

Originally thought that the biggest opponent was the most holy God, but what uncle Feng said was not the same thing at all.

Feng fangya looked back at Yang Qiu and said with an indifferent smile:

"Yang Qiu, it's time for us to go. You'll understand everything on the road. When we embark on the road to heaven, there is no time limit or space limit. Here can be countless eras and billions of years, but in the original world, it's just a second or just a few years or more. Therefore, everything is in our own hands and finish this road, If we become the Lord of Hongmeng, we can go home. Otherwise, we will never be homeless again. "

A bleak breath came out of Feng fangya. It seemed to infect everyone. Yang Qiu only felt that there was an air flow at the bottom of her heart, which would break through her forehead at any time.

An ancient and simple ballad was sung from Feng fangya's mouth. The voice was sad and vicissitudes, but he kept moving forward.

The sky is gray and the field is boundless.

Repair my spear and fight everywhere.