Gu Chungang and many other top gods, who were named as the king, looked at each other and found that there was indeed one person missing.

The seventh highest in the list of gods, LV Fenghou!

He didn't come!

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

It took a hundred years.

Each of them, at last, found it.

Then.

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

The vast years, greedy people, never disappeared.

Yes.

Too greedy.

No good end!

Apart from countless mountains, rivers, ancient forests, high-rise buildings and thousands of miles away, Lu Fenghou, the seventh highest ranking God, died like this!

Gu Chungang and others are full of horror in their eyes, but at the same time, they can't help but secretly congratulate themselves.

If you don't keep to the mirror of the original mind, the final result is that there is a sea of swords, mountains, fire, lightning and thunder waiting for you.

Not bad.

They made the right choice

Twelve.

The ancient paintings, which are protected by the top deities in the world, finally put together a huge painting axis with a length of 50 meters, which slowly unfolds in front of everyone.

The next moment.

When Gu Chungang and others saw the scene clearly, their mouth suddenly opened and their pupils suddenly shrank. After 400 years, they had seen many scenes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

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

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

"Today, the six kingdoms are unified, and the world is one. I swear from heaven that I will wipe out all barbarians. This oath is proved by the sun and the moon, and the heaven and the earth will learn from each other!"

"Where the sun and the moon shine, and where the rivers come, they are all Han soil. Today I give the world the name of Han. Where can I go if I dare to invade the majestic land of Huaxia river

“……”

Full of vicissitudes.

He was an ancient emperor, who suppressed a peerless person of an era.

It's like crossing a long river of time, from the distant past to the present, telling a brilliant history of sublimation.

While Chu Lingxiao looks at the scenes in the painting, his eyes are long and calm as usual, but in the depth of his pupils, there is a trace of unspeakable silence.

"Over the years, there will be two similar flowers, one withering and the other blooming. It seems that they will not appear in this life."

He stood and gazed for a long time, with a trace of vicissitudes in his voice, and sighed with a faint sigh:

"I just didn't expect that these mortal emperors, after their death, could help the declining star to reopen the ancient way of the stars."

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

……

See Chu Lingxiao step forward, ready to leave

Gu Chungang, together with a group of top deities, suddenly regained his mind, raised his head, bowed one by one, with respect on his face. In his voice, he said with endless reverence:

"teacher You, please move my residence. I'll serve you and be at your service at any time. "

It's a chorus.

But everyone, not us, but just me!

Be careful that they will become the top figures in the list of four hundred years ago.

If there is a chance.

Often around.

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

But when a indifferent eyes, glance over the moment.

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

In a flash.

One by one, he knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, with a face full of fear and explained:

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

They were so frightened that they realized that they had just made a very serious mistake.

LV Fenghou was too greedy to take the ancient painting for himself.

So.

Just die!

"Never be greedy."

Chu Lingxiao stood with his hands down, his eyes relaxed, as if a million miles away. All the people in the city, all the states of the world, and all the vicissitudes of the world, had a panoramic view of him at this moment. After a long time, he spoke again:

"I'll see you again when I'm predestined. Remember, when I think of heaven and hell, I'm just thinking about it."Finish.

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

Looking at Chu Lingxiao some lonely figure.

"Congratulations, sir!"

All of them knelt down in unison. At this moment, Gu Chungang and all the other gods were supreme. Suddenly, a trace of sadness and bitterness flashed in his heart. Tears could not help but flow down.

Four hundred years ago.

Still children, they just watched Chu Lingxiao disappear step by step in front of them.

Four hundred years later.

With white hair, they have created a splendid community, and their children and grandchildren are still watching.

Do they have another 400 years?

Maybe.

A farewell today will be a farewell forever.

At the foot of Wuyi Mountain.

A group of young people with extraordinary bearing, each wearing precious brocade and ancient clothes woven with a single stitch, hurried from all directions towards the top of the mountain.

When they gather at the same time and look at each other, they are all stunned.

One of them, a 20-year-old woman in a turquoise blue shirt, with cool eyes, looked at someone in the crowd coming towards here, with a trace of surprise on her face, and asked, "Brother Guo, are you here to find your ancestors, too?"

In the crowd.

A young man in a brocade blue dress, with a scholarly look, nodded his head a little dignified.

Almost at the same time.

All the young people present frowned.

What an incredible figure, who made all the super clans, thousands of miles away, hear the sound. What's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what.

"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up the mountain!"

After a while.

Many dignified middle-aged people rushed to Wuyishan to find their ancestors.

It's just that.

No one saw it.

When they just went up the mountain, from a deserted mountain road beside them, a figure in white came out slowly.

And when we got to the top of Wuyi Mountain.

Looking at their ancestors, who are called the king and the top God, they knelt down respectfully and didn't get up for a long time.

All of a sudden.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and a moment of absence.

Five days later.

Suzhou City, a rural town.

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

Attracted countless people, can not help but look sideways.

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