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126. Mountains and seas have no spirit

A peaceful lake is boundless, and the lake is reflected in the falling blue stars. However, the stars are falling very slowly, so slowly that they almost stagnate.

Someone shook the lake with his hands, blurring her shadow in the water.

"What a great era," she said softly.

"My father wanted to see such a scene all his life, but unfortunately he never had a chance."

The woman looked at the figure standing beside her.

"Child Dragon, what do I call you?"

"It's better to call Chilong." Li Xi'an replied.

Unexpectedly, the woman laughed, "I know more than one red dragon?"

"Forget it, forgot, you can't even find a name yourself? Or do you want to tell each other about these sentient beings?" The woman looked at Li Xi'an.

"Nanzhu."

"Nan Zhu..." The woman withdrew her gaze and looked at Chengqing Lake, "Did you choose your life in the end?"

Time intersects, and the law revives.

Li Xi'an saw the wilderness of the Emperor's daughter and witnessed the bloodiest and grand war turmoil in the mythical era. The two are mutual, and the Emperor'an also saw Li Xi'an's past. As for how many years the two sides have passed through each other, it is unknown.

He also sat down and sat on the lake.

The lake was rippling, but he did not sink into the lake.

"Have you seen my end? Nanzhu." The woman said.

"See it." Li Xi'an nodded.

"What did you see?"

"Seeing the end of an era."

"An era?" the woman smiled softly, "Is it really a last era so short? The elfer said it was right, just like a flower blooming, extremely gorgeous, but it was a moment of beauty. In fact, I never thought that in our era, creatures had already begun to embark on a completely different path and succeeded."

"The God of War of the Soldier, the creature who had dealt with me, actually left a trace of consciousness to such a distant future generation."

"There is also the feathered snake god. I think his power rises from an extremely ancient existence. Do you know? The ten types of scale supremes in Zhoutian, we are the words of the fall of Jiuzhou, but there are never any traces of this supreme in this sentence."

"My father told me that many creatures that are extremely powerful are far more than the ones you see in front of you. Some can transcend the clamping of time. They are both the source and the end point. The process is just destined. They sit high places and watch the rise and fall of sentient beings below. You have killed him in the process, but he still exists at the end point, but the process changes again, but there will always be a time when you have not killed him, he is killed by him."

"Is this level the supreme?" Li Xi'an asked.

"Who knows." The woman shook her head, "at least I have never seen such a creature."

"Speaking of this, you actually succeeded. You used the method of time to briefly fill the Tao, reappear, and finally awaken me. What is the purpose of you paying such a huge price?"

"It is not easy to reproduce a Tao. Even if you hold the Dharma of the Year, the Tao will quickly return to the past. You will even be noticed by the master of the Tao now." The Emperor's daughter stopped talking and laughed, "It was me who forgot that after us, there is no way to rely on. That Taoist law should be broken and no longer exists."

The saint of the law.

Li Xi'an can break the myth and know this secret that he has never touched before.

The so-called law and Tao are the concrete power of the Tao source in the universe, and are also a symbol of a great world. Only the great world can the Tao source be born. The Tao source in each great world controls different aspects of the universe and is different from each other.

One way can have countless pedestrians, but only one can reach the end and take over the position of the law. Countless Taoist laws in the universe are unchanging, and only the saints of the law change. The emperor's daughter went to the law and Taoist, and after she died, the Tao became a masterless thing and then shattered, and there were no more saints in the world.

This is Li Xi'an's question.

"Why did the Tao appear briefly after Jiuzhou fell?"

Before Jiuzhou fell, the unshakable people could not even see a slight chance of becoming a saint.

"I don't know." said the imperial daughter.

"When wars started to rise and compete for the legacy of the fall of Jiuzhou. There was a Tao in the legacy. But it was just a Tao, and there was no Tao source. The Tao source was like the source of a fountain. The Tao was the thousands of water flows burst out from the source. Without the source, the Tao would not be filled. It can be imagined that the final outcome was that the war consumed these Taos."

Li Xi'an sighed after hearing the emperor's daughter finished speaking.

"In your time... there are spirits in the mountains and seas, but there is still no most important thing. The rising Jiuzhou has no source of Tao. Do you know what this means? The unshakable person you have ever seen is your future. The ancestor of the Nine Souls is powerful and unshakable, but what's the use? If you are not saints, you still have no future. And if you want to be saints, you will no longer belong to Jiuzhou, you will belong to other great realms."

"Maybe in this direction, some of you will raise a butcher knife to Jiuzhou. No, this is not possible, it is inevitable. Once you enter the Dao Source, then the Fangdao Realm will know everything. Who will let the Jiuzhou cake? In the past, this was a treasure that made the Tianyuan Place beat people to death, and the Dadao Realm did not even have the qualification to take a look."

Li Xi'an was silent.

He had seen a miraculous legion, and just the numbers that appeared in it could crush a galaxy. He had also seen a wisp of the supreme soul, relying on his body to return to the stars.

The ancestor is very powerful, but it seems so insignificant in the future struggle between Jiuzhou and the world.

If he cannot be sanctified, what will he do?

"You are so sure that you can go back?" The Emperor Girl was surprised. "Although you have such rare magical powers, you are a creature with the universe after all, and it is not surprising that it has so many powers that are against the sky. But if you play with time again and again, it will get angry. If you get angry, you will be lost in the torrent of time, without a trace!"

"It won't be now." Li Xi'an said.

“When is that?”

"You will never be lost until the end of the years." Li Xi'an said softly, "This is the blessing of a transcendent. I don't know if the blessing is really useful, but I will take her blessings and vows seriously, at least until Kyushu is completely worry-free, and I can only be my slave before I bring the Supreme Head for her."

"Slave, how can you let your master lose his home?" Li Xi'an paused word by word. The emperor's daughter caught a glimpse of a dazzling golden color flashing deep in his pupils, like the blooming dawn.

As the lake reflected, the imperial daughter slowly stood up.

In the distance, the green stars fell toward the earth and approached them.

"There is not much time left, and the moment the stars fall is my end. Your many questions have been answered here. Do you still have any requests?" The emperor's daughter walked away with her back to Li Xi'an and walked to the center of the lake.

Li Xi'an shook his head.

"I've seen the myth clearly."

"That's good." The imperial daughter chuckled.

In one step, the water waves rippled.

She was actually dancing.

The green sleeves robe slashed the water, like a butterfly wing flew. She beat the beat, and a cluster of green flames ignited from her fingertips. Then, endless blue flames spread, like a layer of gauze that isolates Li Xi'an and the Imperial Girl, and like a barrier that isolates the world and ancient myths today.

After the fire, only people were seen.

The sky is getting darker, the green shadows are turning, the sun rises and falls, and the lake is condensed with clear light.

This is not the melodious dance that Li Xi'an often played. The shadow of the imperial daughter is like a long spear on the handle. The momentum of the emperor is like a slashing with a spear, which contains thunder and anger. This is the imperial daughter dedicated to this world, and it is also the ending song of her own ending. What Li Xi'an can do is just to appreciate it quietly and engrave this scene deep in her mind. If the ghosts and gods are behind a long and ancient time, the imperial daughter is behind the myth.

Walk through the wilderness, through wars, and through a history filled with blood and fire.

"Remember, my body is not my instinct, and someone controls it." A very gentle voice suddenly sounded in Li Xi'an's ears.

He suddenly stood up.
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