books44 Chapter 138: Year 4 of Apocalypse
Chapter 138: Year 4 of Apocalypse
On the isolated island, the mountains are covered with peach blossoms, dotted with hibiscus flowers, and covered by lingering wind and snow.
The night was quiet, the moon was high in the sky, and the young man in black, looking like an immortal, was brushing the snow off the tombstone. It was poetic and picturesque, just like in the past.
For a moment, the old man, who was standing on a light boat and holding a glass of old wine, had a dazed look in his cloudy eyes, and was stunned for a moment.
In this turbid world, the young man Xuan Yi is like an immortal. Even though he has been gone for three years, the world still remembers him.
The lingering snow and wind came for him, embellishing the scenery of the island. The boy still looked the same, and fifty years had not left any marks on him.
"Mr. Su, how powerful is your sword?"
The old man came over with a smile on his face and a unsteady gait.
As for the matter of unsealing, Su Chen did not mention it, and Dayu Library did not ask.
A figure appeared here at some point.
Su Chen teased the boy with a smile.
"But the path he wants to take may be above the Divine Transformation Realm. However, the resources of the Five Realms are limited. For every Divine Transformation Realm to rise, another Divine Transformation Realm must fall. Moreover, above the Divine Transformation Realm..."
"Just blow it."
"Rumor has it that there was a sword that shook the Eastern Region, alarmed the five sects, and even shook the fate of the Great Qi. A single leap sent shockwaves through the heavens and earth, making it the ultimate killing technique."
The fortune of Da Qi soared.
He is Su Chen.
He is not the remains of Jue.
No.
"Perhaps a ceremony is needed."
perhaps.
"If I hadn't reminded him, it might have been a good thing that he had stopped at the Foundation Establishment stage. This way, he could have lived to a ripe old age..."
Su Chen was a little dazed.
Speaking of swordsmanship alone, anyone in the world who can possess even a fraction of his charm can be considered a giant in the world and an outstanding swordsman.
Zhuge, the national preceptor of the Great Qi State, is in seclusion to strive for the perfection of the golden elixir.
Goodbye.
"Jue's immortal and demonic thoughts have already gathered. This world in the palm of your hand is about to go to Zhongdu to complete the final steps of recovery. It is not appropriate for you to stay here..."
Just thirty years.
The young man took down the wine jar, stretched out his fair hand, and asked Su Chen for money.
This year, I watched the changing situation in the world quietly, and saw Zhuge Mo come out of seclusion and try to suppress the Eight True Elixirs with the filthy golden elixir, but was defeated and fled.
"Heavenly Dao Mark."
"He's just a teenager after all. Although he's shrewd, he's a bit too impatient. He's far behind your father."
It turned out to be of the same origin as the severed hand in Su Chen's body, coming from the Supreme Heavenly God.
Su Chen was asking.
"As you please."
Mr. Shu has never been a fairy who fell from the sky.
The old god is here.
The second round of terrifying medicine will be fully prepared.
Famous all over the world!
The ultimate heaven.
"But I don't think he would be willing to live a mediocre life. Seeing the wonders of the world, even if it means dying on the road, is what he truly desires!"
Inside Su Chen's body, the Tao Tree of Immortality stood on the foundation of Taoism, emitting a glazed spiritual light, with a broken bone surrounding it.
"Is this the right thing to do?"
The longevity fire also went out.
Lifespan is a sword hanging over the heads of all living beings.
But there is no if.
Eight great masters of the True Dan joined forces and attacked the capital of Da Qi. Zhuge Mo was defeated, forcing Emperor Tianqi to take action personally and use the dynasty's destiny and the True Dragon to repel the enemy.
There was a man with black hair like ink and a twelve-petal lotus blooming between his eyebrows. He was riding a green ox and gazing at the capital of Da Qi in the distance.
This year, he stopped on the green hills and watched the sharp and unstoppable military force of the Great Qi. Emperor Tianqi was in high spirits and annexed the four dynasties. He enjoyed the worldly fortune alone and became the target of public criticism.
Su Chen is smiling.
In this regard.
Su Chen didn't understand.
"in this way."
As the masters of Jue Tian Di Tong, the five Nascent Soul giants all looked grim at this moment, as they had apparently noticed the changes in the world in their palms.
"Little old man."
"Mr. Su, your favorite Bairu wine."
They are friends.
That night, Su Chen seemed to have realized something. He bowed and thanked Dayu Library. He turned around and left, heading for the Endless Sea, transformed into the Void Demon Whale, and left.
The word "old man" describes Su Chen's inherent laziness and old age.
No matter how the world views Su Chen.
"The strongest sword immortal in the world is the legendary Ten Great Immortals, the former Confucian Sword Immortal, and the current Xiaoli Sword Lord."
"Zhuge Mo, come here and die!"
But it ended up hurting him.
At the foundation-building stage, there is a terrifying sword intent hidden within the body, as if he is a giant immortal who dominates the world.
He was walking on a road that no one had ever walked on. There was no road ahead, so he could only grope forward.
The knife is about to fall.
The whole world is shocked! Zhuge Mo actually dropped the golden elixir!
For a while.
This year, he saw seven terrifying demons who hid their identities, some of them joined the Great Qi, received official positions, and enjoyed good fortune, while others concealed their tracks and hid in the market.
But he can!
The wind is surging.
He is not some great Qi priest who has a collection of books and martial arts.
Weapons and armor are like mountains!
This was actually the remains of the God that Su Chen had swallowed in one gulp!
He wanted to try out the effects of the thousand-year-old poison elixir.
Before death.
"Quickly fight your way out of Jidaotian's lost demonic realm!"
"I look forward to your fourth sword!"
perhaps.
The eight true masters gathered together, their murderous intentions revealed.
pity.
Su Chen built a hut on this green mountain and cultivated an acre of medicinal field. The medicinal herbs in it were growing well, and it seemed that it would not take long.
same year.
"At least it used to be that way."
Su Chen is drinking.
"Then I will become the scenery on his road."
In fact, he is the Great Yu Sword Immortal.
hum!
The treebeard surged.
It's just a small thing!
The real big thing is that the ultimate true dragon has been released from the cage.
Xiaoli Sword Lord?
Su Chen's eyes were complicated.
"Another old friend has passed away."
If one wants to break the seal, there are plenty of people in the Great Qian Capital who can do it. Mr. Dayu Shu is still sealed within this door, but he simply doesn't want to.
They were neither friends nor rivals. Long Xuanjun had never been qualified to be his rival in his entire life.
The boat sailed away.
"How could I be your old friend?"
Everything will be different in the Great Zhou.
It was impossible to help him reach the perfection of foundation building.
At this moment, Su Chen seemed to come back to life.
Su Chen did not answer.
His current name is Black Lotus.
The third year of Tianqi.
The Great Qi Dynasty took advantage of the internal strife among the five major clans to launch an attack on neighboring countries, and swallowed up the four major dynasties of Yan, Zhao, Han and Wei in one fell swoop. Even other bandit countries heard the news and surrendered, and the territory expanded tenfold.
"There are five regions in the mountains and seas."
"why is that?"
At the foot of the green mountains.
He held a wordless book in his hand and crossed thousands of miles of rivers in an instant.
boom!
On this day, the world in the palm of his hand trembled violently, and the absolute heaven and earth that enveloped the world exploded.
"I believed your lies! I don't know why father always asks you to keep accounts."
The roar was ringing.
"God Transformation is the pinnacle."
"Da Qi may be able to survive this."
moment.
In the green mountains and woods, a swordsman in white clothes, with his eyes covered with white cloth and a sword hanging diagonally at his waist, walked out staggeringly.
boom!
Zhuge Mo showed up.
There is a sword chain of nothingness on his body, like a slave, and he will be controlled by the Dali Sword Sect forever.
A low voice was heard.
He wanted to see again this old friend who was the most important person in his life. When the wind came and the snow fell and the sword immortal appeared, he sometimes wondered what it would be like if Su Chen was born in the Great Zhou Palace.
The huge armored warrior fell towards the wall of the imperial city.
Even though his appearance has changed, he still exudes a familiar laziness in his bones. Unfortunately, none of his old friends are here, so naturally they can't recognize him.
On the light boat, he was smiling, as if he was satisfied just to see the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal in his memory for the last time before he died.
In the distant Zhongdu, there was a terrifying great cultivator who used his terrifying magical powers to completely separate the world in his palm from the Eastern Region and pulled it to the Zhongdu world.
"Don't you have unfinished business in the Eastern Region?"
"Harm you?"
far away.
"hehe!"
"Sometimes, being too talented isn't always a good thing."
"The formation of the elixir is the confirmation of one's own path."
Long Xuanjun left a glass of warm Bairu wine and left.
This time.
just.
"Just like the first grade."
The white horse left the forest and instantly, met the wind and turned into a giant dragon horse, hundreds of feet tall, which slammed heavily into the national destiny of the Great Qi Imperial City.
He is amazing!
There was a depth in his eyes that did not belong to a young man. He looked in the direction where Su Chen was leaving, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his lips.
"Who harmed me?!"
I heard that the Dali Sword Sect disliked this title as indecent and forcibly changed it to Xiaoli Sword Lord, also known as Xiaoli Zhenren.
"But, Zhuge Mo, you can't make it!"
"Once you've saved enough, I'll teach you a sword technique that will allow you to become a terrifying sword immortal who can fly through the sky and hide in the ground, dominating the world. How about that?"
At this moment, it seemed as if it had found the best nourishment, and the tree tendrils wrapped around it, allowing the tree tendrils to separate from Su Chen's heart and no longer absorb his emotions.
"Look, he doesn't believe it."
previous years.
It was as if I had returned to the day when eight immortals besieged the Da Qi Palace, and the sword immortal came riding a giant dragon horse with his eyes covered with white cloth.
"At that time, everyone in the world will be my enemy, even me!"
"This is the incarnation of Zhongdu taking action..."
"As for now, we'll probably know after the fight."
Having said this, Long Xuanjun paused and turned to advise.
Xiaoli Sword Lord and Dayu Sword Immortal are among them.
perhaps.
Today, the fortune of the Great Qi nation is weakening, and it is no longer able to condense the true dragon of the dynasty's fortune. The eight real people from the five major sects have once again come out in full force to hunt down the filthy golden elixir Zhuge Mo!
As for what Su Chen thought? He sat on Qingshan, drinking and watching.
"what?!"
at this time.
"No one knows how powerful a sword is until it's swung."
Others couldn't find Zhuge Mo.
He always believed that if there was anyone in these five regions of mountains and seas who could eventually reach the peak above the level of transformation into a god, perhaps it would only be this immortal.
Mr. Shu is narrating.
"Xiao Li Jianjun, he is not as good as me."
There are unspeakable emotions brewing.
It is just a black lotus that has taken root on the green hills.
They all know it.
"I owe it first."
"The Empress said that Lord Su has finished his work and please leave quickly."
Long Xuanjuan brushed off the snow, warmed the wine for Su Chen on the stone table, and sighed as he looked at the young man who seemed to have walked out of a poem or painting.
No one in the Eastern Region's immortal way knew that this Nine-Life Heavenly Prodigy was actually the Ultimate Realm Dragon that they thought was sealed in the Absolute Heaven and Earth Passage.
You can try it, it is not impossible to pollute the Nascent Soul.
He is Long Xuanjun.
He had never seen such a proud person.
at this time.
pity.
"Good old man, you have a record, right?"
He looked like Hei Lian, a handsome man in his thirties.
Su Chen still had a smiling look on his face.
The swordsman also turned into a sword immortal in white!
The mountains and rivers of the world, with their myriad changes, turned into a sword in his hand, pressing down horizontally.
The connection between heaven and earth was broken.
The young man, riding on a green ox, did not believe it at all, and slowly went down the green hills and went far away to join the imperial city.
It seemed that the late stage of foundation building was the end of him.
The sound rang out everywhere in the imperial city of Daqi.
Absolutely smiling.
The five giants attacked together, and their speed was much faster.
He was a little dazed. Ten years had passed and he had almost forgotten what Kong looked like. He only remembered those glassy eyes, the black dragon imperial robe, and the figure waiting for him in front of the palace gate.
Among the Eight Great Immortals, ranked third.
After all, he is an old friend.
He calls himself Xiaoli Sword Lord.
far away.
The Great Qi Dynasty is in danger. The Jindan giants and fake Dan masters under its command have different thoughts. Rumors are flying that the Great Qi will perish from within!
"It's been four years since the apocalypse?"
now.
He was roaring.
there has never been.
"Here."
“Is this sadness?”
The young man rode on the green bull, screaming and dancing in anger.
In the court, dozens of fake pills were created and three people successfully formed pills, which caused the five major sects to change their fear. They put aside their struggle and once again joined forces to deal with Emperor Tianqi of Da Qi.
A drop in the bucket.
“Why are you stagnant? Ask your heart and do what you want to do but haven’t done yet!”
Dayu Library is narrating.
On this isolated island, Su Chen buried Zhuo's body next to Jie's coffin. These two immortal and demon enemies from the Tianyun era, now close friends in life and death, met again.
"what for?"
On this day, Su Chen traveled to the blue sky and the underworld in the palm of his hand. Here, there was a piece of bone, in the shape of a head, standing huge.
now.
In the past, when we first met, he was only a second-grade cultivator.
He will also be the friend who accompanies the other person.
Su Chen said with a smile.
He also saw that after the great defeat, the luck was damaged, people's minds changed, and some ambitious heroes wanted to replace him and become the master of the Great Qi Dynasty.
"The Great Dao of Transformation, these bones have the imprint of the Heavenly Dao, which is the best nutrient for the Longevity Dao Tree."
Three years passed, and it felt like thirty years. He was too old, so old that he was on the verge of death. Even if he continued to pray for death, he could not change his lifespan.
"hateful!"
"However, fortunately, I heard that while you were away, a nine-life genius who had cultivated in the mortal world and set foot on the immortal path was born in the Eastern Region. If we cultivate him well, it is not impossible for him to slay the dragon and revive the immortal path..."
"At that time, I knew that only one person could comprehend such a sword."
perhaps.
……
One figure after another stood there.
For a while.
This is a fact.
One day, a young man came from the imperial capital riding a yellow ox to bring wine to Su Chen.
"Could it be that you are better than him in swordsmanship?"
His name is Master Xiaojian.
He is reaching the end of his life.
In the distant Daqian Palace, in the rebuilt Dengtian Tower, amidst the storms and thunder, the Dayu Library, which had awakened after many years, had a complex look in its eyes, unable to conceal the shock and amazement in its expression.
"Look back a hundred years from now, today will be nothing but a few wind and frost."
Surrounding this skull, the Tree of Immortality seemed to be cheering and leaping for joy, giving him tremendous power.
Long Xuanjun died of old age.
"My path is to destroy all five sects."
……
At this moment, the wind and snow are silent.
"My incomprehensible thoughts may be about the friends who left the world in my palm in the past. Some died because of me, some disappeared, and some became minions of the immortal sect."
"Give me the money for the drinks."
The wordless book is turning.
It's all about narration.
He watched Zhuge Mo's birthday fire, mixed in with the chaotic crowd, fleeing towards the outside of the imperial city. Without any hesitation, a puppet soldier appeared in his palm, and then...
"I just want you to die."
Su Chen smiled and took a sip of the wine.