In an instant, the originally peaceful and peaceful world suddenly disappeared.
boom! boom! boom!
At the moment when the long river collapsed, countless bright red lines appeared in front of Luo Jianqing's eyes. These lines are 60% similar to the lines of the years. On these lines, there are strange light patterns, and the ancient power of vicissitudes is hidden in the lines and slowly overflows.
The whole world is shrouded in such bright blood red lines.
The handsome and innocent Venerable Jiulian is attached to a lamp, as graceful and noble as the snow in winter, unmoved. His eyes drifted gently across the countless red lines, then turned to look at Luo Jianqing, and said, "Let's go."
Luo Jianqing nodded lightly, and could no longer see the gaffe caused by the long river of time. The countless blood red lines were reflected in his clear eyes, and he said lightly: "Let's go."
The two stepped up again and walked on this dark road surrounded by reincarnation lines.
The natal lamp in Jiulian's hand is the only light that illuminates the world. Luo Jianqing holds the Xuanling Sword in his left hand and the Shuangfu Sword in his right. Those reincarnation lines lie in front of them, but they did not block their way. Whenever they approached, the reincarnation line silently moved aside to reveal the road.
However, this road seems to never end.
There is always a reincarnation line beside him, and there is always endless darkness in front of him.
Luo Jianqing did not encounter any danger, but he could not go to the end. He didn't know how long he had walked, or how many reincarnation lines had flashed by his side. When he reached a certain point, Luo Jianqing stopped abruptly, turned to look at Jiulian aside, and said, "I Can't get out?"
Jiu Lian's face was a little hazy under the light of the jade lamp: "You didn't go out. This is a reincarnation. When you comprehend the seventh victory, you should have understood the true meaning of reincarnation. But comprehension is one thing. If you really understand reincarnation, what you can do is not to weaken someone else's reincarnation, but to really take away his reincarnation."
At the bottom of the cliff, Luo Jianqing fought against the heroes, and under the watchful eye of putting an end to the old age, he killed all the Yaozun Yinji, the ancestor of the ghost Yan, the ancestor of the Bai family, and weakened their reincarnation line.
Luo Jianqing has always known that there is a big reincarnation and a small reincarnation on the Three Thousand Avenues.
In the world of Xuantian Continent, everything in the world has the opportunity of small reincarnation. They are born again and again and fall again and again. After karma, people can be reincarnated into monsters, and monsters can also be reincarnated as adults. However, once the soul is dissipated, the opportunity for small reincarnation is lost. Since then, scattered between heaven and earth, all things in the world have you, such as the former sixty-four monsters, such as Mo Qing.
Another one is the Great Reincarnation.
The Xuantian Continent will eventually perish, and any world will go through a cycle from birth to destruction. In this Xuantian Continent, most things have the opportunity to enter the great reincarnation. After the demise of Xuantian Continent, they may reincarnate in a new world and still appear. Only by becoming an immortal can we get rid of the world and this great cycle of reincarnation.
If you lose the reincarnation line, you will really not enter reincarnation. From now on, all things in the world will be without you, such as... Silent.
Now wandering beside Luo Jianqing, there are big bright red reincarnation lines. They are condensed and shining, exuding vitality, Luo Jianqing has not been able to leave these lines since he entered this road to now, and he cannot really see them through.
Luo Jianqing stopped and looked carefully at a line beside him.
When he really stared at this thread, he suddenly saw many wonderful things from this thread.
It was a splendid and intoxicating light and shadow, which was condensed with vigorous power and a trace of strange emotions. There is joy, there is joy, there is grief, and there is sorrow. Then there are another picture, sometimes it is the joy of reincarnation as a small river, flowing gently with the spring breeze; sometimes it is the sweetness of reincarnation as a mortal woman, spending a lifetime with her sweetheart.
In this endless destruction and reincarnation, only the most original ray of light has never changed.
Luo Jianqing looked at the point on the red line that was always flashing, slowly and fascinated, lost the focus in his eyes, and didn't even move. At the same time, from his dantian primordial spirit, the power of nothingness radiated out.
Jiulian stood aside, watching these forces wrap around Luo Jianqing's body, wrapping him in it, and gradually forming a silkworm cocoon. In the center of the power, the handsome and handsome young man opened his eyes slightly, looking at the thread after thread seriously. He looked at it carefully, and then the emptiness around him kept rushing through his body.
At the foot of Luo Jianqing, a bright red reincarnation line became more and more dazzling, radiating brilliance.
Venerable Jiulian began to recite the mantra softly, and his right hand was constantly changing on the Qinglian jade lamp, forming a phantom. Then from the wick transformed by Qingjun, many spiritual powers fluctuated out, drilled into the emptiness surrounding Luo Jianqing, and merged into one.
As these powers poured out, the last two sparks on the Qinglian Jade Lantern gradually dimmed. The figure of Venerable Jiulian became more and more illusory, but he did not stop. He guided the power step by step and merged into Luo Jianqing's body.
In that lamp, the slender wick was constantly trembling, while it poured endless power into the two sparks, trying its best to keep them bright. But there is more power to dissipate through it, leaving the Qinglian jade lamp forever.
Jiulian looked at the trembling wick for a long time, and said indifferently: "My fall is already destined, why should you do this?"
The wick trembled more intensely, Jiu Lian raised her finger and pressed it on the wick, calming the latter.
As if from a sigh from ancient times, Jiu Lian lowered her eyes slightly and said, "The lamp of my life is extinguished, and my obsession will no longer exist in the world. Your destiny will no longer be related to me or Mo from the moment you fall. Qing related. Jiulian Qingmo Pill, perhaps this name bound you. If he can succeed, from now on, I will no longer bind you with this name, where you want to go is your decision.”
boom!
The dazzling brilliance flashed on the wick of Qinglian, but Jiulian had an indifferent face, covering the light with her palm, still transmitting endless spiritual power to the emptiness around Luo gradually clear. He didn't notice that there was a tear of blood falling down on the wick, or, even if he noticed it, he didn't care.
Finally, the first spark went out suddenly.
Then came the second spark, which suddenly went out.
Jiulian's figure paused, and the whole person became transparent. After a while, she slowly showed her figure again.
At this time, Luo Jianqing's emptiness had completely wrapped him up. Those forces burned and trembled frantically, and to the extent that they were visible to the naked eye, they turned into threads, strangely wrapped around the bright red reincarnation threads on both sides of the dark road.
At this moment, Jiulian saw a blue light suddenly appear on the cocoon.
Luo Jianqing finally drew the first stroke.
His speed was neither rushed nor slow, neither fast nor slow, calmly and calmly drawing lines. Every time he made a stroke, the emptiness around him would be entangled with some reincarnation lines. When he was about to finish the last stroke, all reincarnation lines on this dark road were tightly entangled by the emptiness.
Luo gradually made the last stroke!
boom!
The void force formed a strangulation, and with a bang, all the red reincarnation lines were smashed!
Then the next moment, the world changed and the dark road was no longer seen. Luo Jianqing also stepped out of the silkworm cocoon and saw Venerable Jiulian.
Today's Jiulian has an illusory figure, but the lamp in her hand has completely lost its light. He was dressed in white and looked at Luo Jianqing calmly. When he saw Luo Jianqing coming out, he rarely showed a smile that was just beginning to melt, but it disappeared in just a moment.
Jiulian said lightly: "This place is the end that I can take you to. Going forward, everything depends on you."
Luo Jianqing turned his head to look around, this is a vast white world, Luo Jianqing's feet are snow-white, the sky is like an upside down round pot, the junction of the sky and the earth is all white, so it is impossible to distinguish them. boundaries.
Luo Jianqing said, "What can I do here?"
Jiulian did not answer this question, but instead asked: "Why did you set up that Absolute Beginning God Extermination Formation. That kind of formation is time-consuming and laborious, and it is very limited, so you can't move it at will. The place, although according to Mo Qing’s calculation 30,000 years ago, it was the weakest place in Xuantian Continent, but it has no effect on you.”
Luo Jianqing said: "Venerable Jiulian, do you know why you failed to capture the sky?"
Jiulian's body trembled slightly, and her expression changed: "I never realized the real Duotian, so I fell short."
Luo Jianqing shook his head: "Because you haven't met the best time. In the past fifty years, I have traveled all over the Xuantian Continent and finally understood one thing. Since 40,000 years ago, the entire Xuantian Continent has A lot of what happens is for one person."
"Forty thousand years ago, when Cang Ruo Yaozun was young, he broke into the cliff of Duanqing, and with the handwriting of his ancestors, he set up nine dangers there. So Chiyun Zhenxian's obsession and the plane tree were hidden at the bottom of the cliff, always No one found out, just waiting for one person."
"30,000 years ago, you just reached the stage of spiritual transformation, and you traveled with senior Mo Qing to the land of Mengsha, leaving a spiritual imprint. That imprint was transformed into a dream 10,000 years ago. Sha, is also the only Ten Thousand Years Dream Sha in Xuantian Continent, he has just retreated his skin for the hundredth time, and it is also waiting for someone."
"Your victory was beyond the heaven's expectations. But since then, the extreme north has been formed. The Fengshen Sea contains the spiritual power of eighty-one human races, and the dry mountain range hides the death of the sixty-four monsters. Demon pills. They are all waiting for someone to take them away."
"Twenty thousand years ago, a peerless great master left ruins in the Yansha Wasteland, waiting for someone."
"Ten thousand years ago, a certain fairy of Feihuazong disappeared in the land of Subaru. Everyone thought that she had already fallen, but she left behind a touch of spirit. She is also waiting for someone, and that person will have a double cultivation with her. , get her last strength, and promise to give her a new life."
"Eight thousand years ago, a green snake had an extraordinary talent and became a peerless demon all the way. Her name is Yin Ji, and in the future, she will become one of many Taoist companions of a person; and two thousand years ago, a female cultivator happened by coincidence. After joining Feihuazong, she is very good at formation, her name is Feng Si, and she will also become one of her Taoist companions.”
Jiu Lian's eyes trembled. He slept for many years. He woke up once when Luo Jianqing was just practicing "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky", and then met him only because Mo Qing woke up once.
And now...
"I have a close friend named Mo Qiu, also known as Mo Qianqiu." Luo Jianqing said calmly, "Over two thousand years ago, he was born in a small sect, and before he was ten years old, he was destroyed by the enemy family. Chased and killed, he fled to the Liufeng Wasteland, and then to the Demon Realm, suffering a lot. His life seemed to be ups and downs, mighty and heroic, but from the moment he put his palace in the Demon Realm, it was doomed. He will practice the Blood Spirit Dafa in order to break through the spirit transformation, and his blood spirit fruit will be stolen, it will be left in the Valley of Flowing Flames, and then it will be obtained by one person."
Jiulian's heart trembled: "Who is that person..."
Luo Jianqing didn't answer, he just continued: "My Taoist companion is named Wuyin and the Taoist name is Xuanlingzi. He was born in Yuzhou five hundred years ago. The peak master, Venerable Wu Xiaozi, was accepted as his apprentice and given the name Wuyin. His talent was no less than Mo Qing, who became a god for two hundred years. He was trapped in Taihua Mountain for a hundred years, but reached the middle stage of god transformation at the age of four hundred. His life is also waiting for a person, he will accept that person as an apprentice, teach him the secrets of the exercises, help that person reach the golden core stage with ordinary roots, and then be killed by that person."
"Who is that person!"
Luo gradually raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and translucent, like a god of death.
"Looking at 30,000 years, everything you have done is for him. Now, he is trapped in that Absolute Beginning God Extinguishing Formation, sheltered by the Tao of Heaven, and sheltered by you! You can't win the sky, because you were born early Thirty thousand years. I can take the sky because I met the person who really took away all the luck in Xuantian Continent!"
Jiu Lian squeezed her fingers tightly and smashed the Qinglian jade lamp: "Who is he?"
"His name is Li Xiuchen."
Boom!
On Jiulian's handsome face, a dazed look suddenly appeared. He stared blankly at Luo Jianqing, and for a long time, he suddenly laughed. He laughed loudly, and the fragments of the Qinglian jade lantern slowly annihilated in his palm, leaving only one wick, which was slapped by Jiulian's palm and flew into Luo Jianqing's arms.
Jiulian seems to be laughing, but also seems to be crying.
He laughed madly for a long time, stopped laughing suddenly, and looked at Luo Jianqing intently.
"Since you have waited, then you must seize the sky! You want to destroy me, you want to replace me, and truly become this day!"
The moment the voice fell, Jiu Lian's figure shattered. His figure turned into ten thousand rays of light, slowly dissipating in this white world. A wick quickly came out of Luo Jianqing's arms, suspended in mid-air, as if watching the light dissipate.
After these light spots disappeared completely, Luo gradually reached out and took the wick back and put it in his arms.
"The Venerable Jiulian is arrogant and confident, and his aura is overwhelming. I know this from the illusion of Cangruo Yaozun. In this world, only his life and death friends can make him move and make him give up the sky. He wants to It has always been Mo Qing, not Jiu Lian Qing Mo Pill. Qing Jun, why are you so incomprehensible? He is your only one, but to him, you are just an elixir... that's all."
The wick in Luo Jianqing's palm, which trembled violently, finally stopped moving after this sentence.
Luo Jianqing let out a long sigh, clenched the Xuanling Sword and the Shuangfu Sword, and looked up at this world. On the Frost Floating Sword, a total of seven talismans flashed with dazzling brilliance. They seemed to have taken away all the imposing rules between heaven and earth, and they were cold and decisive.
Looking around in this peaceful white world, Luo Jianqing suddenly raised his sword and swiped a sword shadow that destroyed the sky and the earth in front of him!