When Gu An heard Su Han's words, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. If this kid knew that the person he was condemning was him, what would this kid react?

Thinking of this, Gu An was looking forward to it.

"Okay, practice swords well. I'll go out with you for a while." Gu An said seriously with a restrained smile.

Su Han looked at him and asked curiously: "Master, you often go out. Where are you going? Can you take me once?"

Gu An pretended to be mysterious and said, "I have thousands of incarnations in the world, and I have many identities to continue, but I can't bring you with me,

That will break the way of training. If you go out to practice in the future, you may still meet me, but you will definitely not recognize me."

This made Su Han get goose bumps. He did not doubt the words of Master. He began to recall the past. Did he have met Master when he was traveling on earth before?

He subconsciously raised his eyes and happened to meet Gu An's gaze. Looking at Gu An's seemingly meaningful smile, he couldn't help but shivered.

Gu An raised the wooden sword and continued to point out Su Han's sword move, forcing him to withdraw his gaze.

The dull days continue.

Su Han practices every day. Although he has not experienced major storms, he does not feel bored at all. He can keep getting stronger in his ordinary life, which is the happiest life he thinks is.

As time goes by, the five hundred years of Emperor's sacrifice to Yan finally arrived.

On this day, the weather was clear and the sky was cloudless.

The emperor Ji Yan, who was embedded on the mountain wall, suddenly began to loosen. Then, he leaned forward and then fell down with dozens of gravels, smashing through the sea of ​​clouds.

The strong wind whistled in my ears, and the emperor's eyes opened, and the turbid eyes gradually became brighter.

boom!

He smashed at the foot of the mountain, his feet shattered the ground and the mountain wall behind him, and the dust was flying like a circle. He half-kneeled on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand.

His body began to tremble, and the soil on his face began to crack and turned into pieces of earth chips and fell down.

He slowly stood up, looked at his hands, and looked at his face with an ecstasy expression.

"It's really over-

The emperor said in a trembling voice in the sacrifice to Yan, his voice hoarse.

He had repeatedly questioned that the Patriarch Wushi was playing with him. Because of this, he was extremely surprised now, even more excited than becoming the Lord of the One Realm in his previous life. The resentment towards the Patriarch Wushi disappeared.

Thinking about it now, he wanted to kill the people of the Patriarch Wushi. The Patriarch Wushi only suppressed him for five hundred years, and the punishment was too light. If it were him, he would never be so kind.

Of course, the most important thing is that he dare not provoke the ancestor Wushi. If he can convince himself, he will live a easier life in the future.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a white bone not far away. The white bone was shattered and scattered in the soil. With just a glance, he recognized the identity of the hundred bones.

It was the common man who called him on the top of the mountain back then.

As his cultivation level quickly recovered, the Emperor Ji Yan also restored his deduction ability. He looked at the bone and deduced the past of the young man in a civilian manner.

The village of the young man in a civilized state was oppressed by a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator often lets monsters enter the village to cause trouble, and he escaped with the hope of the whole village, but he was too talented and no immortal cultivator was willing to accept him. By chance, he heard the legend of the emperor being suppressed and came all the way to find Zhen Tianxiongyue.

Such experiences are not common in the mortal world.

But for some reason, the emperor was inexplicably bored at this moment.

The ancestor Wuqi said that it would only be five hundred years for suppressing him for five hundred years, but others wanted to see him but ended up being crushed to pieces.

A scene appeared in his eyes, which was the expression of the young man in a civil-clothed state when he heard other low-level cultivators chat about the legend of the emperor.

The boy's face was full of longing and yearning.

Although the emperor was suppressed, the emperor was very powerful in his heart. This was just the tempering of the ancestor Wuqi. He even believed that the emperor could end the dark world he lived in.

Peace in the world is just the overall situation. For those who are in trouble, this world is hell.

So the common-clad boy placed his hope on him.

The emperor sacrificed Yan to distinguish whether the people and demons who defected to him were sincere. Few people, like the young man in a civilian, really think that he could bring a better future to this world.

"Did you gain something in these five hundred years?"

A voice came into the ears of the Emperor Sai Yan, which was so shocked that he looked around. His eyes were focused on a huge rock in the south, where a man in white stood, with a figure as if he was a peak and a blurred face.

The ancestor of the beginningless!

The emperor was subconsciously alert, but then he thought, if the ancestor Wuqi wanted to harm him, he would have no power to resist at all.

He calmed down, thought for a moment, and said, "I have gained something, maybe I have ignored the hearts of all living beings."

"In the future, you can still do whatever you want. I won't stop you, but if you meet a disciple I care about, I will still take action."

"Son of the Lord, you have been reincarnated in the world for so many lifetimes. Do you have someone you really care about? Who are you fighting for?"

After Gu An's voice fell, his figure disappeared.

The emperor did not escape from this place immediately. His face changed and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the white bones.

He was practicing in the cycle of reincarnation, life after life, and in fact, he felt that he had not found the right direction. Which path was the path of the Emperor of Heaven?

The father did not remind him to search for himself in a cycle of reincarnation. Gradually, he became stronger in order to become the master of the world and forgot to reflect on whether his path was right.

Is it really only by fighting to unify the world?

The emperor sacrificed Yan to the point of being sacrificed, closing his eyes.

Falling leaves floated past him, sunset and moon rose, day after day.

A few days later, a monk who came to watch the emperor found that the emperor had escaped. The monks panicked and immediately left and went to various places to publicize the matter.

More and more monks came to confirm the matter, and they soon discovered the figure of the Emperor Sacrifice to Yan.

Seeing the Emperor Sacrifice Yan standing on the ground, the monks were very nervous.

As time continued, more and more monks were around Zhentianxiongyue, and the great monks of the Tianling Dao Alliance also came, and they even began to line up.

A few months later, the white snow fell, and one of them fell on the head of the Emperor Saiyan. He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky. There was only snow in his eyes.

And in all directions, there were big banners as high as the mountain in the sky, with various divine beast patterns embroidered on them.

No matter which direction the Tianling Dao Alliance looks, there are figures of great monks. From a high point, the Tianling Dao Alliance has set up a net of heaven and earth, and the emperor has nowhere to escape for sacrifice to Yan.

The emperor worshipped Yan and looked up at the sky. The snow became heavier and heavier, blurring his eyes.

The snowflakes reflected the picture in his eyes. It was the life of different people, the people he met in his past and present life.
Chapter completed!