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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth where immortals live

The immortals were unwilling to re-cultivate, so they made a vicious oath, cursing that the Supreme One could not return after a thousand years, but this was a powerless and sad roar after all.

A thousand years is too short, and for these immortals in the heavenly realm, it is too short.

It is indeed very short. If there is no history of gods and ghosts, the years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period could not have lasted for four thousand years, only five hundred years.

It's only half of this thousand years.

The world was silent, Cheng Zhiyuan looked at them, and the immortals in the Tianmen were almost desperate. Originally, the lower realm was a matter of being decided. After the Tianmen opened and the lower realm, he liquidated the immortals on earth, and achieved the way of one person with the merits of a hundred people.

It is also to continue the retention of the seven emotions, but now Cheng Zhiyuan is standing in front of them.

They didn't dare to try, and they just stood up in a stalemate. There was only one choice in front of them. Since they could not settle the immortals in the world to maintain their existence, they had to go to Gushe Mountain to fight to the death.

Even if they go to Gushe Mountain and are doomed, they are unwilling to reincarnate and re-cultivate, because their current power is something they can control, but after reincarnate and re-cultivate, there is really nothing left.

"The Tianmen will no longer prosper."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Ou Yezi among the immortals: "What the Sword Ancestor said back then cannot be realized. He wants to enlighten the immortals in the world. However, I am a rebellious immortal, but I am unwilling to accept the "reveal" of Tianmen. Tianmen claims to be a solid white stone.

The hard stone, while the underworld is white stone, and neither side of the world is relying on it. Therefore, in the name of enlightenment, you will achieve your own achievements, seize the seven emotions of the immortals in the world, and then find a new inheritor of immortals for the world.

At this point, the passage between heaven and man was cut off during the Zhuanxu period, and man and gods could go up and down to the sky, so heaven and man were one..."

"But I said, you will be buried in the world, and now it's time for you to make your choice."

Ou Yezi didn't speak, his heart was cold and extremely sad. He held the sword in his hand, but he didn't know how to lift it, and he didn't know where the sword should be stabbed.

Huzi spoke: "Do you want to clear the Heavenly Gate? If we disappear, the Huangquan Ghost Gate will be prosperous. We have seen the dazzling light that suddenly appears in the underworld."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Yes, because Fuxi is coming, the years of the underworld are beginning to pass and no longer freeze."

"Isn't Fuxi the king who can do anything? And it's not just the underworld, but the ever-changing Milky Way in the heavens has also begun to move."

The immortals stopped talking because Cheng Zhiyuan had his own ideas, but perhaps the Tianmen was destined to be separated. The immortals gathered under the command of King Su and sat down for the Lord of Nanhua, after all, they would not be liked by themselves, and even

In an extremely bleak ending.

"Can't you see King Su but you have to see the King of Way? The legendary person who drives the years is indeed the highest among the four realms. It is with him that he has everything now. If it were without him, the heaven,

The Yellow Spring, the Earth, the Dragon Abyss...The four realms and ten directions are just some mulberry leaves that are on the verge of decay."

"He wants to compete with you for the only one or the opposite existence in the world, but we cannot see King Su or the True Lord of Nanhua, or are you already the True Lord of Nanhua?"

Cheng Zhiyuan replied: "The Gushe God Man is not the True Lord of Nanhua. King Su is not that powerful, but not as weak as you imagine. As an existence corresponding to Xuansheng Wai, he stays with all the history of the world. King Su has never been

If he is not a person, he is a rotation, and the person who creates history will become Su King."

"In the Xia Dynasty, in the Zhou Dynasty, in the Zhou Dynasty, in the Shang Dynasty, in the Yao and Shun Dynasty, there were always a Su King, but this Su King did not appear earlier than Fuxi's family

.”

Hu Gong's eyes were dazed: "Is it until...the era of the Three Emperors?"

That was really a long time, and what about the era before the Three Emperors?

"Before Fuxi pushes the years, there are sentient beings. Among those illusory sentient beings, there is also one person who is real. That is the ancient emperor, Yuwei. The past events since ancient times are listed before the sacred gods such as Fuxi, Weidou, Sun and Moon.

.”

"Fuxi pushed the first years, and Wei Dou spread out ancient Taoist signs, and the sun and the moon shone on the scenery of the past. It was Guan Wei's thinking that made them, the ancient sacred sacreds, born with will."

"And... Perhaps, the earliest nameless Su King was just the little leader who wrote history books around Fuxi... He made history, but after everything became real, history also made him.



The immortals began to be confused.

What about them, what about the immortal way?

But there is no need to do this.

Qiwulun had no hesitation. He wanted to go to the other side of the mountain. Even if he died at the foot of Gushe Mountain, he had at least seen it. Even Qiwulun was unwilling to practice again. Almost all the other immortals would rather

Go to Gushe Mountain without leaving this world.

"That is the place where Xiandao lives, it is Wuyun Township, Liegushe, Penglai Realm, and Qixiatian."

"This is a place where nothing exists, a place where dreams change, a place where both exist and do not exist..."

After Cheng Zhiyuan's words fell, among the immortals, Huizi's eyes kept looking at Cheng Zhiyuan, as if he was out of mind, but Cheng Zhiyuan knew what he meant.

We immortals in heaven go there, and the immortals in the world cannot use their seven emotions to supplement themselves. If you stop us from liquidating them, would they all be willing to practice again?

Yes, the immortals on earth must not be willing, but they are not as ruthless as you, so since they are unwilling to ascend, how can they be willing to leave this homeland?

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Huizi and shook his head with a smile. Seeing this smile, Huizi really came to his senses.

Smiled...

The seven emotions have returned. Although everyone has understood, seeing this master laugh again still makes everyone's mind shake and sad.

Ou Yezi did not leave, and this sword ancestor stayed in the world. After the seven emotions were eliminated, the heart and spirit would turn into stones and dust, and thus reaching another sense of "Ti-Supreme Forgetful Love".

When he was willing, he did not dare to swing his sword, so when he was unintentional, he waved his sword.

The god of the past world was picked out by Cheng Zhiyuan, and the illusory shadow made its own voice. Cheng Zhiyuan had only heard it say a few times, and almost forgot it.

I still owe it four lives. In fact, I borrowed more than four lives, but I have paid back several times during the process. For example, if I lose my hand in the Balance Sutra, it is an inevitable success event, and the luck will be lost due to the return of my life.

"Four lives, four dangers...I get it."

The words of the God of the Past World made Cheng Zhiyuan understand that this was not a targetless approach, four dangers would come.

After the God of the World said that, he stood beside Cheng Zhiyuan. It was an extremely faint shadow, and it was almost impossible to see if he didn't look carefully.

Yin and Yang turn, and the eyes of the gods in the next life seem to be united with the gods in the past life. A rumbling sound of shock was transmitted from the long-standing sky. The gate of heaven was right in front of that eye, as if it was a dazzling golden pupil.
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