Time passed again, a thousand years later—
The starlight in the sky, at this moment, all converged in the Desolate God's universe.
Their target center is a tower, like a vast star, a vast tower, and a town.
This vision has lasted for a thousand years without ever stopping.
I remember that after Luo Xingchen returned from the ninety-ninth floor of the Xuanling Tower, he became serious and often muttered to himself like a madman.
"Causes? Tribulations—even if my current strength is enough to sweep the world, but... is not enough to deal with the disasters, what else do I need to do? In which direction should I work hard?"
For a thousand years, Luo Xingchen has revolved around this kind of thinking. He and the Xuanling Pagoda have co-located on the peak of the spirit world. For a thousand years, there are no enemies, and they dare to approach here. His body is always surrounded by bright stars. He and The heavens and stars all seem to merge into one.
At this moment, the small spiritual world has three kings, Han Fa, Thunder God, Fenghenxi, Immortal God, Gu Qingyang, and Qin Xianwang!
The three strong men gathered around a stone round table, poured wine into a jade cup, and chatted meaningfully.
In the battle a thousand years ago, the three strongest battle stars made them feel the strength of Luo Xingchen sincerely, and the gap in strength was too obvious.
If it weren't for Luo Xingchen to be too lazy to be serious, a joke would avoid fighting, they would still be unable to shake Luo Xingchen if they used the strongest Dao weapon to continue the fight.
Feng Henxi sighed, looked at the sky, and gradually became dazed. The gray-haired man murmured: "Oh... I'm getting old and old... I have so many disciples, the only thing I can see is this one, I Feng Henxi's destined person sought in this life is ultimately unique, unparalleled in the world!
But now I can no longer stand for him. What about the King of Gods? Facing the old monster like Funeral Sky, I was powerless to return to heaven. "
"Get cheap and sell well!"
Han Fa immediately glared at him: "Since ancient times, you will become kings and losers, and you will be successful. The practitioners are stepping on the bones of sentient beings and moving forward. Unless you find an old forest in the deep mountains to live in seclusion, you will never get out of your life. Will die on this road.
This is just a process, and perhaps the ultimate general trend is unique.
Luo Xingchen, this kid is already the dragon taking off, we can't help much, we can only watch him travel far.
As a master, you actually didn't teach him too much. He respects you so much, is he still not satisfied? "
Feng Hen Xi groaned and rolled her eyes: "I think you have misunderstood what I mean! If the darkness ahead is destined, there can only be one person to break the darkness, that person is destined to be my disciple, but, alone , Is lonely, hate that we can not share for him! The final decision is still to be handed over to him."
Gu Qingyang laughed, stroking the long qin, playing twice, the sound of the qin was open-minded, and it seemed to see everything through.
"Two seniors, there is no need to fight, to be able to witness his glory, we are prosperous together! This life is enough."
The people who once hated Luo Xingchen, regarded him as a rival in love.
Now, after Gu Qingyang is detached, he sees the word fate clearly, it is really clever, missed it, maybe it is God's will.
"Perhaps, a few years ago, I was wrong. My wish is indeed good, but it may not be realized. Hiding with my children is also a kind of escape. If faced with troubled times, it can’t last long! Only he can make all the suffering. Four words, perfect writing! The bitterness at the moment is just to pave the way for the sweetness of the future!
I confess that I faced him and I lost it all! If I can help him, there will be no regrets in this life! "
See it open, let it go, hold a flower!
Gu Qingyang woke up Feng Henxi's dazedness, and also woke up Han Fa's self-pity.
Both of them looked at Gu Qingyang in surprise, and smiled at each other...
Xiaobing Xiaohan, Jiang Yunfei, A Mo, Luo Tian...
At this moment, everyone was staring at the Desolate God Realm, leading directly to Yunque, the highest mountain, which was extremely exciting.
"Tsk tusk... Luo Xingchen, the enchanting villain! There is no one! I am always convinced!"
Qi Jiutian shook his head, holding the sky stick, looking up.
Donghuangxiao nodded calmly and added: "It's true... this guy can't infer from common sense. It's normal for a person to practice cultivation alone. There are countless kinds of evildoers from all races.
However, the vision can not be stopped, and it will last for thousands of years. There is no second person besides him. "
"A thousand years! A thousand years! Luo Xingchen! Arouse the stars to shine for a thousand years! The heavens and the stars seem to be a gift for him by nature, too awesome!"
"Luo Xingchen, born in the same era as you, may be a kind of sadness..."
"Luo Xingchen, Xingjun, if we can walk with you, it is our honor. If not, hope that you can carry the faith of all of us and move forward bravely!"
"Xingjun!"
"Xing Jun..."
Everyone repeats these two words together, says it once, laughs once, and admires them with great admiration.
The people live and work peacefully at home, planting a hundred acres of fertile fields, facing the loess and back to the sky, leisurely and leisurely, and sometimes raise their heads to look at the never-passing pillar of light in the sky! Everyone can only feel particularly excited.
"He is the Emperor of Humanity! A well-deserved Emperor of Humanity! A man truly worthy of being an ancestor!"
"Yes, Human Emperor Xingjun, the pride of the spirit world! We are still alive, proud of him!"
Hundreds of millions of creatures, flowers, bloom for him, green trees, rebirth for him, birds and fishes, a lifetime of floating clouds, the world of Vientiane, all changed because of him.
He is Xingjun! The great imprint of the times, as a human race, he is the pride of all people! He is also the pride of all beings!
In recent years, in the great world outside the spirit world, how many strong people have come here and vie for visits, and some even don't even have the opportunity to meet.
But even if the head is broken, some people are willing to come and ask one after another.
This immortal beam of stars has become eternal hope. Seeing this light, I feel at ease and feel this warmth. Even in the face of destruction, the four seasons are like spring.
Thousands of years later, the forces allied with the spirit world, the water rises and the ship rises, and the power becomes the sea, drop by drop, and wave after wave, forming an insurgent ocean.
The place where the sea-level line rises in a round of bright days is called dawn...
The melodious music, returning to the original, touches the rhythm of the world, and has been attacking people's hearts for thousands of years.
Those who don't know the outside world are too curious these years, they want to know, who is the masterpiece of the unknown spirit world, this masterpiece of piano, and who made this immortal beam? Could this be the same person
They remembered the sound of the piano, wrote and sang the faith in the hearts of mortals.
They can't forget the towering star beams, reminding that no amount of darkness can stop the rise of dawn!
The piano player is called the piano fairy king! Also known as Qindi.
Qin Immortal King doesn't like the title of Qin Emperor, he doesn't care about dominance, all he cares about is this pure Qin.
The owner of the star beam also doesn't care about the suspicion of the world, he has lived out himself and confirmed the self!
who am I? Where am i from? Where should I go? Where is my home? What is it that I have been guarding firmly
Who can clarify these few questions completely, that is, even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, you should be calm, and the sky should not be alarmed!
Luo Xingchen, from the Little Spirit World, Little Plane, Little Cangzhou, Little Hill Town.
Born to be a mortal, tormented for the rest of my life!
The heart has a sharp sword, pointing to the nine heavens!
Angrily attacked the world, the demons and demons cry!
Focus on the bright moon, and illuminate the longevity forest!
There are endless roads in this life, without stopping at this moment!
The future is unknown, now I will go alone!
He is sitting there, he is mountains and rivers! He is an immortal star, with dim light, and he has to go his own way.
He was sitting there, and all directions were immediately settled. Gods, demons and ghosts couldn't get close!
He stood up, all realms were shocked, he laughed, and the desert was silent!
In his heart, there is no world and no earth, but he can plant an evergreen forest! In his eyes, there is no joy or sorrow, but he can face despair indifferently!
Who is he? He is Luo Xingchen, Xingjun, Enchantress, Supreme, Tianjiao, but a code name, he is him, he is unique and unparalleled in the world, he who does not imitate anyone!
The past, the past is written off, never to return, the road ahead is long, a long sigh, don't look back!
The bright moon, colorful clouds, green forest, Huafeng, high mountains and flowing water, evergreen forever, the world's scenery, there are so many fascinating, but they are not comparable to him, a brilliant figure.
Wherever he goes, how does he love the beauty? He comes and goes freely, growing lotus every step of the way, how is he different from home
Everyone in Ten Thousand Realms has not yet figured out who is in this small world, causing such a big movement and such a magnificent and beautiful scenery for a thousand years.
They continued to visit, most of them with sincerity and perseverance, do not worry about the way ahead, no confidant, who does not know the king in the world!
In this life, he will be a star king, not seeking to sweep the world, but just to be relaxed and happy, no one can stop his footsteps, he will use a sharp sword to split the road that is impassable, and he will smash the uneven bumps with his will.
Xingjun! Not many people know your name along the way, and your reputation is not as good as the kings of the Origin Realm!
But they really want to compare with you, where can their face be saved
You don't have to compare with anyone, you believe in yourself so much!
The final outcome is just a hearty feast for you. It is improper, and those who come are not rejected. People who don't understand you have nothing to do with them.
I have plucked up the courage, and I am willing to follow you all my life, step on your footsteps, to explore your style and taste your past.
Wuji Mountain, cut off the seal of the ages!
Blade's Edge World, alone in the army of beast tide!
Holy Demon Sea, who is crying blood, burning up faith, and giving the enemy an unyielding blow
In the void, who wanders and sleeps silently, just for the complete awakening of today
On the battlefield, who led the brave and brave soldiers, indomitable, and pursued by victory
In the enemy tide, who is calm and relaxed, breaking his destiny in one fell swoop!
Who is that? That person, that light, that shadow!
We know you, we know, it's all you! No matter how long you sleep, the world's trend will be yours. Why show off? Why not be hesitant
Your glory is destined to awaken today! Respond to people in the sky and be independent in the world!
Xingjun! Please allow us to use our lives to spatter the blood. This conquest will never stop!
Thousands of troops, paving the way for you, in the future, don’t forget, we still have a stubborn soul...
Fried! level! Set, quiet! song! tread! mad! Row!
All the way to Chang'an! Write a myth!
It is night at this moment, the starry sky is brilliant, the moonlit night is quiet, and everything is silent.
Just as the hearts of the creatures in the spiritual world are calm and calm, with their hands folded, silently praying and chanting for him.
As long as these ten thousand stars are not broken in one day, their hearts will always be stable.
Not far away, on the clearing stage, the white clothes are flawless, the emeralds are flawless, the wind blows across the skirt, and she is floating like an immortal. She is so beautiful that all sentient beings bow their heads, and the flowers are ashamed and open with shame.
That is the mistress of the spirit world, this peerless wife, a confidante who has accompanied him throughout his life and has experienced many disasters, beautiful and beautiful. She also closed her jade palm, giving her strength to her sweetheart.
On this day, all the visions disappeared, and the Haochen Tower turned into spots, pouring into the center of the eyebrows.
He opened his eyes, and the heavens were silent.
He stood up, the origin and demise of the four directions, endless life!
"Boom boom boom—"
The Gate of the Beginning, once again, was exploded by various forces! There have been many top monarchs, palm god thunder, imperial stone statues, holding heavenly lotus, and holding Taoist instruments!
Qin Yang, Qin Lang, Li Xuan, Du Yuenlang, Lan Yuan, Cailing, Jialou break the sky...
A brand new force breaks through the cage, confirms the road, and returns together!
They are all Taoists! Dadao monarch, compose life.
Cut me with a stab, cut me out of confusion, destroy me at a loss, and return me to despair!
These evildoers, look up to the sky and roar! They are back! It's time to settle down, new hatred and old hatred, Red Moon Demon Cult! Report quickly!
I have lost too many partners and need to seek justice. All the freedom and freedom must be won by myself, in this life! Don't ask for help!
"Hahaha... My dear brother, you really gave me a great surprise! Are you still willing to recognize me, the eldest brother who once committed a mistake, has killed him?"
Qin Yang was bold and unhappy when he saw Luo Xingchen, he looked up to the sky and laughed, tears condensed in his eyes.
Luo Xingchen smiled indifferently, put his palm on his shoulder, grinning: "Big Brother! Just come back."
"Uncle Luo! Qin Lang is late!"
Qin Langhong knelt on the ground with his eyes open. The late arrival in his mouth was the late arrival of the Dao, and the helplessness of strength.
Now, he has proclaimed, Haori God!
Qin Yang, God of Thunder! Jialou breaks the sky, Dapeng Demon Lord! Li Xuan, Binghun Mingjun! Du Yuen Long, Heavenly Eye God, Lan Yuan, Heavenly Demon Emperor, Cailing, Jiuyou Tianjun! Dugu proud, proud demon king, demon, fairy demon king! Yitianya, Jiujianxian is still that Jiujianxian, Emperor Qiong, Daluo Daojun!
There are a lot of them afterwards. They came back from the beginning, their strength has increased countless times, and they have suffered short-term pain and long suffering. In exchange for these, the monarchs should be proud of it!
Although there is no one who can prove the Taoist king like Gu Qingyang, but they have a clear heart and unhindered, the king's sealing is just a matter of course, sooner or later.
And their strength, one by one, hides the guard against the sky, which is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. Although, they seem to be very good...
This time, as always, the spirit world once again hosted a banquet to catch the wind and dust!
There are many victims in the Tianyuan Realm, and they really can't return, but they are willing to carry the hope of the deceased and bring endless flames.
Xinghuo started a prairie fire, not a legend, it turned out to be around.
The gate of the spirit world was finally officially opened after being closed for ten thousand years. A large wave of foreign monarchs flooded in madly, and even among the visitors, there were seven or eight kings, which can be described as a huge momentum.
As soon as I entered this gate, even if they were a little bit ill-intentioned, they became humble and trembling. In front of the gods of the spirit world, they have no confidence. How can they be proud? How can they be confident
The event is held, those who are predestined, fortunate that they have been in the dust, but still feel ashamed and can’t calm down...