The vast Beidou star field was frozen for an instant, and the rolling red dust seemed to be still. .org Yawen Bar
The Great Luo Sword Sect's holy kings, saints, quasi-sages, nearly a million monks, and countless creatures in the Beidou Star Territory all looked stunned, and their eyes were fixed on that transcendent immortal figure.
There, the fairy light dissipated, and a figure appeared in the world. The white clothes did not disturb the world, the white hair did not move in the wind, and the eyes had no ripples in the ancient well.
He is really like an immortal, like a distant myth that does not exist in the world, just beyond your reach.
"So... such strong pressure, he... is he the Great Emperor?" The long-lasting tranquility was finally broken by a saint. Even the saint didn't know who he was, and his tone of voice was trembling.
"There is actually... such a strong person in this world." It was another saint, his eyes full of awe.
"Sword... Sword God." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect trembled on his lips, and his body was trembling and he couldn't stop it.
"Sword... Sword God." The saints, quasi-sages, and nearly a million monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect also felt dizzy. They had all seen the consciousness of the sword god's sword intention, and naturally they recognized the sword gods of the heavens.
"He... he is the Sword God of the Heavens?" Although the voice of the Daluo Sword Sect monk was small, it was like an ancient thunderbolt that shook the Beidou Star Territory, and everyone who listened would have their hearts trembled.
"God has mercy, I actually saw the living myths of the heavens."
"I have been practicing Taoism for two thousand years, and I will die without regrets." Too many elder saints filled their eyes with excitement.
"Junior Xuan Luo, I have seen the Sword God." In the excitement, the Saint King of the Da Luo Sword Sect was already prostrate on the ground. With his words, the saints, quasi-sages, and nearly a million monks of the Da Luo Sword Sect also prostrate themselves on the ground. In the past year, The sword spirit of the Sword God created the Great Luo Sword Sect in the Beidou Star Territory.
"I have seen the Sword Gods of the Heavens." The endless monks in the Beidou Star Territory also prostrated, their voices trembling in the starry sky.
"Senior, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chen bowed his hands and saluted. He was the only one still standing in the starry sky. After all the planning and narrow escape, he finally managed to survive the arrival of the Sword God.
"Follow me." The Sword God said lightly, stepping on the starry sky towards a dead star. Every step seemed to be stepping on the avenue, and every step contained extremely mysterious Tao Yun.
Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and followed hurriedly.
The back of the Sword God is bleak and full of vicissitudes of life, and every strand of white hair also bears the traces of time. Looking at him with both awe and confusion, the myth of the gods should also be a person with a story.
The Sword God was speechless, and he was speechless, quietly following behind the Sword God. The person whom the Kunlun Goddess admired was indeed a heaven-defying existence, the pinnacle of quasi-emperors, and the myths of the heavens. Ye Chen felt that he had an aura similar to that of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, That is the temperament possessed by those who truly stand at the pinnacle of Tao.
Behind him, the monks from the Beidou Star Territory also stood up one after another as they watched the Sword God and Ye Chen leave. .org
"Sword God! That's the Sword God of the Heavens!" The quiet starry sky became extremely lively.
"It should be our supreme glory to see the myths of the heavens."
"What I'm curious about is what kind of relationship Ye Chen has with the Sword God." Too many people scratched their heads.
"It can't be the Sword God's old friend!" Someone said tentatively.
"How is it possible? Ye Chen is only over a hundred years old, and he is not from the same era as the Sword God."
"Bao Buqi is the descendant of the Sword God's old friend."
"This guess is reliable." Too many older monks touched their chins, "What is worthy of recognition is that Ye Chen and the Sword God must be closely related, and they are definitely not hostile."
"Ancestor." In the discussion, the voices of saints and quasi-sages of the Great Luo Sword Sect were heard from one side.
Hearing this, everyone looked away, only to see the Saint of the Great Sword Sect supporting the Holy King of the Great Sword Sect.
Just a second ago, the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect stood up. Whether he was excited or frightened, he lost his balance and almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, the Saint King of the Great Luo Sword Sect held him up.
At this moment, his expression was pale, and even though he was a monk of the Holy King, his old body could not stop trembling.
Even a holy king was so frightened, let alone the saints, quasi-sages, and descendants of the imperial realm. Their faces were as pale as paper and they were sweating profusely. They were all supporting each other and could not stand firm.
The Sword God suddenly arrived and rescued Ye Chen. Anyone who was not a fool could tell that Ye Chen had an unusual relationship with the Sword Gods of the Heavens. If the Sword God blamed him, the Great Luo Sword Sect would become a dust in history in an instant. They will also be annihilated along with the Great Luo Sword Sect.
Compared to them, Nie Feng in the figure was excited and surprised. He didn't know that Ye Chen had such great magical power and could invite a sword god to come. With the protection of the sword gods in the sky, who would dare to touch him.
"Go...go and plead guilty." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect wiped away the cold sweat and walked straight to the ancient star where Ye Chen and the Sword God went with unsteady steps. He only hoped that the Sword God would not blame him.
"Go...go and ask for forgiveness." The saints, quasi-sages and nearly a million monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect also passed over.
Seeing such a scene, all the monks from all directions were sighing. This should be a good irony.
Not long ago, the Great Luo Sword Sect wanted to kill Ye Chen and then quickly, how worried they were at that time! Each one is full of momentum and full of murderous intent, but now they are all like docile little sheep.
While talking, the monks from all directions also followed.
That was the Sword God, the myth of the heavens. It was rare to visit the Beidou Star Territory. They wanted to see it more. If they were lucky, they might even hear the Sword God explain the great ways.
Here, the Sword God has stepped into a dead ancient star and climbed to the top of a mountain.
Ye Chen then followed and climbed to the top of the mountain, looking in awe and being respectful from beginning to end.
The Sword God's eyes were dull and lacked the majesty of a quasi-emperor. He gently raised his hand and placed it on Ye Chen's shoulder. Immortal light overflowed and healed the scars in Ye Chen's body and his backlash against Ye Chen.
Ye Chen stood quietly and allowed the Sword God to heal his wounds. Within three breaths, the fairy eye was unsealed.
"You are a descendant of the Six Paths." The Sword God's words were plain and indifferent, more ethereal than a dream. As he spoke his words, he glanced at the Xuancang jade ring on Ye Chen's finger.
"I'm sorry for my limited knowledge, I don't know who the Six Paths are." Ye Chen shook his head gently.
"Among my peers, I have only been defeated once. He is the real myth of the heavens." The Sword God's expression was calm, and his words were still plain and ethereal. He was about to tell an ancient legend, "The same appearance, the same fairy eyes, With the same ring, you and him should have a great connection."
"The same appearance, the same fairy eyes, the same ring." Ye Chen whispered. The six paths mentioned by the sword god were so similar to the mortal world of the past that they actually defeated the myths of the heavens.
"I am also from the future time and space? Have I descended into all the worlds?" Ye Chen murmured, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Are the people in those two ancient portraits the Six Paths?"
"Why did you bring me to the Beidou Star Territory?" The Sword God retracted his palm and wiped away all the scars on Ye Chen.
"There is an infatuated woman who misses you, senior." Ye Chen took out a sachet, which was given to him by Donghuang Taixin when he left Dachu. The three words "Jian Feidao" on it were embroidered by her.
"Her name is Donghuang Taixin, and she lives on the other side of the starry sky." Ye Chen handed over the sachet to the sword gods in the sky.
"Xin'er." The Sword God's mood fluctuated for the first time, and the hand that took the sachet trembled for it. A word from his heart could not reflect the vicissitudes of life, and the myths of the heavens also revealed ancient tenderness. He had already remembered it. I don’t know when I last saw her, I just know that the years have been so long that time has become blurry.
"What happened to Da Chu? Why was it cut off from the world?" The Sword God held the sachet tightly, his voice a little hoarse. Listening to his words, he knew about the existence of Da Chu.
"The Demon Invasion." Ye Chen smiled vicissitudes of life, waved his hands and held out a water curtain. What was imprinted on it were the scenes of the invasion of the Demon and the struggle of Dachu, all of which were bloody.
Looking at the water curtain, despite the concentration of the sword gods in the sky, their expressions also changed.
The great mountains and rivers were swallowed up by darkness, and there was blood everywhere, like an endless hell.
The ninety million heroic souls of Da Chu are fighting, and the ninety million monks of Tianxuan Sect are fighting to death. One after another, figures fall in a pool of blood. Each living life died on the city wall, using their blood and bones to fight for the ten thousand realms. The common people built a bloody Great Wall, and the battle nearly wiped out the entire army.
Suddenly, the sword god seemed to hear a mournful roar, which was the roar from the soul of the fallen hero.
The myth of the heavens, the immortal body trembled, and tears filled his eyes. Unexpectedly, a hundred years ago, Da Chu fought so fiercely to resist the invasion of heavenly demons. He could not imagine that in order to protect the gates of the heavens and the people in the world behind him, Da Chu fought so fiercely. How difficult it was for Chu's 90 million monks to fight.
Zheng!
The shocking sound of the sword resounded through the sky, and the ancient mighty pressure suppressed the heavens. The entire Beidou Star Territory trembled, and both the sky and the earth, the stars and the sky were frozen inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The breeze blew, and the water curtain dissipated, leaving only the bloody back of the ninety million heroic souls of the Great Chu.
The sword gods in the sky were silent, standing like a stone statue on the top of the mountain.
The myths of the heavens should have regrets. They failed to stay by her side in her most difficult time, and failed to stand in front of the people when they were in despair. The myths of the generation laughed a little at themselves.
Ye Chen was also like a stone statue, standing tall in the cold wind.
After a long time, I saw the Sword God looking back and looking at Ye Chen quietly. It was this young man who led the Dachu monks to charge, slaughtered a great emperor, and guarded the Tianmen Gate for all the heavens and realms.
Ye Chen smiled tiredly and took out a token, which was Donghuang Taixin's Kunlun Goddess Sword Token, "Senior should know where Kunlunxu is. The origin of Dachu has been destroyed and it will not survive for five hundred years."
"The connection between Dachu and all the worlds has been severed. How did you get here?"
"Black hole in space."
"So, you can also go back through the black hole in space." The Sword God looked at Ye Chen hopefully.
"I can't go back." Ye Chen sighed, "I encountered an accident in the black hole of space, and I can't remember the way back. Over the past hundred years, I have used Zhou Tian's evolution more than once to deduce the location of Da Chu. I only know that Da Chu has wandered to various places. To the west of Tianwanyu, this is the general direction.”
"It's enough to have a general direction." The Sword God took a breath, "With the combined efforts of all the heavens and all regions, we will surely be able to find Dachu. This will take a long time. The five hundred years time limit should be enough."
"This junior firmly believes that that day will come early."
"Little guy, you have been tired for hundreds of years and it's time for you to rest." The Sword God showed a rare smile, "Come back to Kunlunxu with me. As for the matter of finding Dachu, just leave it to us."
"This junior is still looking for the reincarnation of Da Chu, so I can't rest." Ye Chen smiled, "The reincarnation of Da Chu is broken, and too many people have been reincarnated in all the heavens and realms. I have found a lot of them along the way, but Compared with the 90 million heroic souls of Da Chu monks, they are still far behind. I only hope to find them all in my lifetime and take them back to their hometown together."
"In this case, take my Tao body with you." The sword god waved his hand, and a wisp of green smoke flew out, turning into another Jian Feidao. It was a Tao body. Compared with the original one, there was a world of difference.
"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen was extremely pleasantly surprised. Having the Sword God Taoist body accompanying him would save him a lot of trouble.