Supreme Lord

Chapter 1: wake

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At the end of the ancient era, the catastrophe of the heavens came, and countless immortals and demons fell one after another, and they were all buried in this catastrophe.

Back then, not only the heavens were in chaos, but even the three thousand secular worlds were affected to varying degrees, and many places became barren.

Although the catastrophe of the heavens has passed for many years, and the aura between the heavens and the earth has gradually recovered, there are still some places that are still barren. Chiyanling, located in the northwest border of the secular world of Cangxuan, is one of them.

Speaking of which, Chiyan Ridge has another name, which is also Buried Emperor Ridge. It is said that when the catastrophe of the heavens came, the legendary Jiuyou Great Emperor, who was powerful in the end of ancient times, fell here.

Of course, the reason why the legend is a legend is because no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, and naturally no one took it seriously. After all these years, it has been rumored that the burial place of the Great Emperor Jiuyou is either ten thousand or eight thousand.

Chiyan Ridge is a huge barren mountain range, with mires, swamps, and valleys, but in the center is a desert where not a single blade of grass grows.

At noon this day, the sun was scorching hot, and the desert shone like grains of gold under the sunlight.

Suddenly, a purple-colored flame ignited inexplicably in the desert. The flame was very weak at the beginning, but it didn't take long before it exploded, and the fire spread to the surroundings. The raging purple fire quickly burned the surrounding desert. It became a sea of fire.

I don't know how long it took, the purple sea of flames gradually subsided, and then became weaker and weaker, until it was inexplicably completely extinguished. The desert was still the barren desert, but a person appeared in the desert at some point.

It was a young man who looked a bit embarrassed, he seemed to be in his early twenties, with messy hair, torn clothes, and blood on his body, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.

He lay quietly in the desert, with faint purple flames burning on his body. The flames were like mysterious runes, swaying, blurring, twisting, and collapsing under the scorching sun...

As the rune-like purple flames extinguished and disappeared one by one, the young man's fingers moved slightly, and then his eyes gradually opened. I don't know whether he had been in a coma for too long or something. He seemed a little unaccustomed to the scorching sun. Close again quickly.

After a long while, it slowly opened again. It was a pair of quiet eyes, like an abyss, full of confusion.

"Alive... so I, Gu Qingfeng, are still alive..."

The young man's name is Gu Qingfeng, and he is also known as the Emperor Jiuyou in the world. He looks a little weak, shaking his drowsy mind, raising his head, with a confused and hesitant expression on his pale face...

"Why am I still alive... Is the catastrophe... over?"

Close your eyes, you can vividly remember the scene of the catastrophe, the sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the sun and the moon disappeared, and at the same time there were countless judgments from the heavens, judging all the evils between the heavens and the earth.

As a master who had beheaded immortals, slaughtered demons, aspired to the unparalleled throne of immortals and demons, and even ruled Jiuyou, Gu Qingfeng has long been labeled as a crime, and he is also one of the most important trial objects of heaven.

When the catastrophe happened that year, the judgment of heaven also came. The foundation of Gu Qingfeng's avenue was destroyed, the throne of immortal demon was taken away, the throne of emperor Jiuyou was destroyed, and his cultivation was also disintegrated by the judgment. All the achievements were judged by the heavens, and in the vague memory, only a mortal body was left to be judged.

But...how could he be alive

Could it be that the way of heaven has taken away everything from me, looking at me pitifully, and intentionally spared my life

No!

impossible!

The Dao is ruthless, and the Dao of Heaven is the most ruthless. If you say that the Dao of Heaven has pity on yourself, even if you kill Gu Qingfeng, you will not believe it.

But why are you still alive

Um

When Gu Qingfeng was puzzled, he inadvertently saw a bone jade worn around his neck. This jade was about the size of a thumb, and it didn't look like jade, but more like an ancient wood and a bone.

He found this thing in an ancient Buddhist ruins, and he has been wearing it all the time. When the catastrophe happened, all his powerful magic weapons were destroyed, but this piece of Nirvana Bone Jade survived.

"The Nirvana Bone Jade... must be the Nirvana Bone Jade..."

"Only this piece of Nirvana Bone Jade can save my life..."

What exactly is this piece of Nirvana bone jade? Gu Qingfeng has studied it all his life but has not figured out why. Why is he still alive at this moment, and whether it is Nirvana bone jade that saved him? He is too lazy to think about it. .

Looking at the surrounding desert, and at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, he knew that he had escaped that horrible catastrophe...

"The catastrophe of the heavens is over... it's over..."

Gu Qingfeng stood up slowly and couldn't help sighing helplessly.

"Fighting with people, fighting with immortals, fighting with demons, fighting back and forth, you can't beat God..." This was his biggest realization after experiencing the catastrophe of the heavens. On his stern face, with a complicated expression, he murmured : "No matter what, it's good to be alive... As long as you live, there is hope..."

As long as there is life, there is hope...

If you lose your cultivation base, you can practice again, if you lose your great foundation, you can achieve success again, if you lose the throne of immortals and demons, you can win the throne again, and everything can come back again...

Gu Qingfeng is not afraid, and has never been afraid. If he had been afraid, he would not have gone against the sky and aspired to the throne of immortals and demons at the same time.

Looking at the scorching sun and the sky, he smiled contemptuously, and said arrogantly: "Heaven, hehe... Even if you take away everything from me and beat me back to the mortal body, one day, I will come back and take ten of the things you took away. Doubling it back..."

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and move on.

He didn't know how long the catastrophe had passed, and he didn't know where this place was.

Leaped over the desert and walked into a barren mountain. The environment in this place is very bad, not to mention the aura, even the air is very sparse, and there are some ferocious beasts everywhere. Fortunately, Gu Qingfeng's body used to use After being tempered by the Jiuyou Ancestral Fire, every hair, membrane, bone, meridian, and even the internal organs of the body are extraordinary.

Even if all his cultivation bases are completely destroyed by the judgment of heaven, the power of his physical body alone is enough to destroy a mountain with a single punch. The only regret is that he can only walk on two legs even though he has all the strength in his body. All the cultivation bases of his body were completely broken, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power in his body. Let alone flying against the wind, he couldn't even use lightness kung fu.

The most important thing is that he has just woken up, his soul is extremely weak, and his energy and spirit are also very exhausted. He must first find a place with rich aura to cultivate for a while.

He just walked aimlessly like this, but the more he walked, the more familiar he felt this place was, even though it was deserted everywhere, but for some reason, it just felt familiar.

"Could this be Chiyan Ridge..."

Chiyan Ridge is the place where Gu Qingfeng practiced when he was young, it is also the place where he grew up, and it is also the place where he first became famous in this world. It can be said that Chiyan Ridge carries all the memories of his young cultivation.

Carefully recalling the circumstances of the catastrophe that happened in the first place, the people who were judged by the heavens were neither human nor ghost, and then hurriedly returned to the Cangxuan world from the heaven, thinking at that time that even if they died, they would die in their hometown, where it all started , and Chiyan Ridge was the place where he was born, grew up, and even embarked on his journey of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but thumped in his heart, and murmured: "I remembered, this is really Chiyanling..." Looking at this barren mountain and wild ridge, his heart was very complicated, and he didn't know if it was the sky or not. The catastrophe destroyed Chiyan Ridge.

Sighing, he continued walking until he walked out of this barren mountain. What he didn't expect was that there was a huge cemetery at the foot of the mountain. The cemetery was very open, and it looked relatively simple and dilapidated. Some of the buildings seemed to be broken. , Many people came in and out of the cemetery, and came to a stone tablet in the center of the cemetery, as if they were worshiping something.

The stone tablet was very tall, as majestic as a mountain peak, and a poem was engraved on the stone tablet.

A Generation of Wizards Ancient Sirius

Shocking everywhere under the Chiyan Ridge

Bury the fairy on the road of madness

The proud smile

A Song of Judgment

From now on there will be no king

When Gu Qingfeng walked into the cemetery and looked at the inscription on the stone tablet, he couldn't help being stunned, because Gu Sirius was his real name and his name in the secular world, and King Chixiao was the one who once aspired to the throne. The name of the Immortal Throne.

"This is my cemetery?"

Gu Qingfeng never thought that this place turned out to be his cemetery, maybe he was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a long time while looking at the stele, and was stunned for a long time.

"I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people in this secular world who remember the name Ancient Sirius..."

His path of cultivation in this life was extremely bumpy, he was judged by the immortal way, the devil way, and the heavenly way successively. It can be described as three ups and downs. Ancient Sirius is his real name, and it also bears the countless years of madness when he was young and frivolous , When practicing in the secular world, it has been brilliant and dim. When it was brilliant, it was proud of the world and worshiped by everyone. When it was dim, it was as humble as dust and no one cared about it.

When he left the secular world, he decided to forget everything, so he changed his name after ascending to the heavenly world, and never used the real name Gu Sirius again.

"Back when I was young and reckless, I offended many people, and was judged by the Immortal Dao. I don't know who praised me so much and built such a cemetery for me in Chiyanling, my hometown."

Standing next to the stele, looking at the people coming in and out, but I don't know any of them. Some of these people are praying, some are worshiping, and some are lamenting and regretting something. Of course, there are many people who look more Looks like I came here for a visit.

Gu Qingfeng watched for a while, but the conversation between the two women caught his attention.

Of the two girls, one is beautiful and exudes a mature charm, dressed in red, like a prostitute, and the other is a petite girl who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and slender, with exquisite appearance, dressed in Dressed in a white military uniform, he looked heroic. After entering the cemetery, he looked around and said slightly sadly: "Auntie, it seems that the number of people who come to the cemetery to worship is getting less and less... less than a month ago... "

The beautiful woman looked at the people in the cemetery, sighed slightly, and said: "After the catastrophe, the ancient times have ended, and the ancient times have passed a hundred years. Talents have sprung up from all over the world, creating legends one after another. How many of them are still alive?" Remember the immortal glory of King Chixiao in the past... "

"Nowadays young people are all very arrogant, but whoever has a bit of talent is not arrogant and domineering. If they go out and gain a little fame, they would like to let the world know. Some ignorant young people even compare themselves with King Chixiao. ... it's ridiculous..."

Looking at the stele, the beautiful woman's eyes were full of worship and admiration, and said quietly.

"How insolent it was for the kings of the past to trample on the world's arrogance on the ladder!"

"In the past, the king broke into Wanyao Mountain alone and pointed his sword at the old black mountain demon. How majestic it is!"

"In the past, the king fought all the masters alone, how arrogant it was"

"The king of the past laughed at the sky in the clouds and shook the immortal dynasty, how domineering it is!"

"The blood-stained wasteland that the former king killed for his brothers is so crazy!"

"What kind of affection did the king of the past slash the sky for a beauty!"

"People who haven't experienced that era can't understand how the King Scarlet Firmament was a worshipable existence..."

"Auntie, you don't seem to have experienced that era..."

"Damn girl, my aunt grew up listening to the legendary stories of kings..."

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