Therefore, they never want to take that step and become a saint with a longer life span. It's just that there are no eternal people in this world. Even if you are a saint, there will be a time when the stars will perish. If you want to truly be eternal, except for the Martial God who lives in Xuanxiao Palace and looks down on the world, there seems to be no one in the world. What is eternal. The Martial God dominates all things in the world and is the absolute true god of the Martial Qiong world. No one can violate the will of the Martial God, not even a saint. When one hundred thousand years come, the Martial God will bestow divine grace and select some Heavenly Emperors to go there. Xuanxiao Palace, thus breaking through the saints and reaching the point where the life span is greatly increased. It is extremely difficult to break through the saints, and the Emperor of Heaven is not sure, but there are still some after all. Of course, the saints will not come to this world. This is the decree of the God of War, so the saints are ordinary They will all live in the Holy Land and will not be born easily.
There are eight Heavenly Emperors in the Bafang World. The Northern Heavenly Emperor is named Xuan Emperor and is in charge of the far north snow. It seems that there is always only a world of ice and snow here. Mist covers the entire ice and snow. The ice slowly merges into the sea water. The cold and biting breath seems to... It can freeze the blood in an instant, click, the ice cubes shatter, boom, huge ice cubes protrude from the ice and snow, and among the broken ice cubes, a green tongue immediately rises, spitting out long The red letter son, hissing like thunder, as the huge figure emerged, under the viper, there was a huge black black turtle, but the green eyes revealed a violent aura, but that extremely ferocious He was so angry that he had to tremble under the man in the dark robe standing behind him. As soon as the man appeared, it seemed that the whole world was trembling and buzzing. This was the ancient ferocious beast Xuanwu, but at this time he was as well-behaved as a kitten. Carrying the man on his back, he headed towards the hinterland of the far north, which is called Beiming. There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun. Kun is as big as mountains and rivers, and can cover the sun and moon.
Like the ice crystals of the cold moon, extending out, and sitting cross-legged on the tip of the moon, the old man in green robes, with the spirit of immortality, his aura has been integrated into this world. No matter how you look at this old man, he is not. He is a simple person, and he is fishing with a pole at this time, and the pole is just a piece of withered yellow bamboo. In the Beiming, even a small fish weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, enough to break a thousand bamboos. This kind of bamboo pole, but the old man in green didn't seem to know about it and was just fishing on his own.
"Is the saint okay?" Not long after, a man in dark robes arrived driving a Xuanwu. This was Emperor Xuan, one of the eight emperors of heaven and earth. Among the eight emperors, the name of this emperor was ranked first, but He was unwilling to accept why his region was the Far North, this endless land of ice and snow, a wasteland without any living beings. Even that stupid reckless man in the Northern Wilderness was better than this Far North, but he was in charge of the Far North. It is the decree of the Martial God to sit in the Northern Heavenly Emperor's seat. He is unwilling and unable to show any dissatisfaction with the Martial God's decree.
"It's not good. It's even worse when I see you." The old man said it without hesitation. You must know that the Eight Heavenly Emperors are the supreme beings in the world and are the spokespersons chosen by the Martial God in the world. Their words and deeds represent the Martial God and the Martial God's will. Anyone can disobey, even a saint. Who in the world dares to deny face to a heavenly emperor, and he is also the most powerful Northern Emperor Xuan among the heavenly emperors.
"Sage, this emperor is still asking the same question." Emperor Xuan in the dark robe looked like an elegant gentleman. He was not angry at all. Instead, he asked respectfully. It was not because the man in front of him was a powerful man. Saint, that's why he is so respectful. Although Saint is the most powerful person among gods, Emperor Xuan is the spokesman of Martial God after all, and he has the aura of Martial God. If he takes action, Saint may not be able to get an advantage.
"A hundred thousand years, is it coming again? Don't worry, Emperor Xuan. You don't look like a short-lived person. You will definitely become a saint." The green-robed saint was too lazy to reply, and just said indifferently, but that Unlike the words "short-lived people" that fell into Emperor Xuan's ears, it was such a sarcasm. A long life of one hundred thousand years could not be called short-lived, but with the first one hundred thousand years, who wouldn't want to have it? The second hundred thousand years, but the Emperor of Heaven only has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years. This is due to the laws of heaven and cannot be changed by them at all. Unless he can become a god, how can he become a god forever and ever? This is a mystery. In the entire Wuqiong world, only the Martial God is the true god in the world. Moreover, the Martial God is born at the same time as the heaven and earth, creates mountains and rivers and all things, and takes over the creation of the sky. Only then can he become a Martial God. It is impossible for future generations to become gods. , because there are no conditions for becoming a god anymore, and the supreme god of war, does he want a second god to appear in Xuanxiao Palace? I am afraid that no one in the entire Wu Qiong world dares to answer this question.
"You still don't want to tell me what happened in Xuanxiao Palace a hundred thousand years ago, and you don't want to tell me why you are the only one of the eight heavenly emperors who became a saint?" Your life span of 100,000 years is approaching, and you want to live on. , the only way to become a saint, but the road to becoming a saint is extremely difficult. Even though the Emperor of Heaven is the supreme being in the world, he still cannot see the vast road to becoming a saint. Only by receiving the gift of the Martial God and setting foot in the Xuanxiao Palace, can there be a glimmer of hope. There is a chance to become a Martial Saint, but how many people can become a Martial Saint in the long years? The last time the life span of one hundred thousand years was exhausted, the eight heavenly emperors went straight to Xuanxiao Palace. Only the northern world was sanctified, and it was the old man in green in front of him. However, after returning from Xuanxiao Palace, this saint named himself Beiming, Beiming. Ming has become a holy place. As the time of one hundred thousand years approaches, the pressure of the end of life finally falls on them. Emperor Xuan is also becoming more and more anxious. He wants to know from this saint how to do this. Become a saint. After all, all the eight heavenly emperors have a chance to become a saint, and only one can become a saint. There are many that none of the eight heavenly emperors have become saints, so he wanted to ask some tips on how to become a saint.
"Holy, that sounds nice, but he's just a puppet." The old man in green said with a self-deprecating look, as if the strongest existence under the God of War was nothing more than a joke.
"What do you mean by this?" Emperor Xuan frowned.
"The Martial God is supreme and unique, but he also has enemies, do you know?" The saint's words were like a bolt of thunder from the sky, striking into his mind. What kind of existence is the Martial God? The will of the Martial God, Under the heaven and earth, who dares to compete, not only the emperor of heaven, but also the saints. The God of War wants them to be wiped out, but it is just a thought. The God of War is the way of heaven in the world of Wu Qiong, and is even above the way of heaven. How can such a existence exist? Enemy, who dares to become the enemy of the God of War.
"Sage, don't say this nonsense." Emperor Xuan said with serious eyes.
"The enemy of the Martial God is called the destiny. There is a saying that the destiny cannot be violated, and the Martial God is no exception." The saint just said plainly, but after hearing these words, Emperor Xuan seemed to have heard the most incredible secret in the world, the secret that touched the Martial God. , even if it is just a simple sentence, it is a huge secret. This sentence is a destiny that cannot be violated. Even the most ordinary magician on the street will talk about it, but when this sentence involves the sky in the sky, When the person from Shangxuanxiao Palace existed, it was no longer a very ordinary sentence, and just when Emperor Xuan wanted to continue to ask him what this sentence meant, in the sky, boom, boom, boom, The melodious sound of the golden bell sounded as if it shook the sky, but the striking bell had a sense of sacredness and peace. The bell was melodious, covered with colorful clouds, and hundreds of birds were in auspiciousness. A beautiful scene came into view. in everyone's minds.
"The Dusk Morning Bell, in the past thousand years, the Dusk Morning Bell has been ringing more and more times. This is the tenth time." The saint also murmured.
"Did something big happen to the Emperor's Palace again?" Emperor Xuan also frowned, and his figure immediately turned into a burst of light, shooting straight into the sky like a shooting star, while the huge Xuanwu slowly sank into the ice water. Even though it is one of the most tyrannical beasts in the world, it cannot bear the chill that permeates the northern sky.
Nine-colored auspicious clouds cover the sky, forming rainbows. The magnificent gilded tiles shine with colorful light, suspended in the white clouds like a mirage. They look so beautiful, but also very real. Taking a closer look, there seemed to be many rare and exotic fruits, as well as many birds and beasts, each of which was bathed in the sacred golden light. Only above the cloud top was a majestic hall. , as if looking at the whole world, and the three words Tiandi Palace seem to be like a big mountain, heavily suppressing all living things in the world. In the Tiandi Palace, there are eight chairs surrounding a huge round table. There have only been eight chairs here in ancient times. There are three chairs, and the owners of these eight chairs are the owners of all directions, the eight most powerful men, the eight emperors, and the eight supremes.
"Qing Emperor, why is the evening bell ringing again?" In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, there is only one Heavenly Emperor who never leaves here. On the most central seat, there is a man in green robes, with white hair like snow, sitting there. , his eyes are like the sun and moon, and above his hair crown is a golden flying eagle. At this time, he is sitting on that kind of chair, with a domineering look on the world. The eight great emperors of heaven are the Qing Emperor. This has been since ancient times. Everyone agreed that Emperor Xuan believed that he would not lose to any other Heavenly Emperor, but he knew that he was no match for Qing Emperor.
"It wasn't the emperor who knocked, it was the ring itself." Qing Emperor also showed a bitter and helpless smile.
"Is there another decree?" It's no wonder that Emperor Xuan used the word "you". There are too many decrees from the Martial God for thousands of years. The Duchen Bell is a big bell in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven. After it is struck, the sound of the bell can be heard throughout the world. All over the world, but except for the existence above the Emperor of Heaven, no one else can hear it at all. Therefore, the Twilight Bell is usually struck by the Qing Emperor when there is some important event in the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven. The one who struck the dusk and morning bell was the God of War in Xuanxiao Palace.
"Yes, they are all gone. They are still the same people from the lower world as before." Qingdi seemed to be no stranger to this decree.
"It's the people from the lower realm again. There are billions of people in this lower realm, and many people enter the Wuqiong world every day. Why is the God of War unwilling to let people from the lower realm enter the Wuqiong world, and is he becoming more and more anxious?" Emperor Xuan seemed to notice something. It's unusual. After all, the Martial God once had a decree. Anyone from the lower realm who enters the upper realm will be killed by the guardians from all over the world. The Martial God doesn't care whether those people slip through the net. The world of Wu Qiong is very big. It is also very broad, and the connected lower world is even more incomparable. Even if there are defenders guarding the entrance, there will always be people from the lower world who can slip through the net, but the Martial God has never cared about this. Until a thousand years ago, the Martial God Those who entered the upper realm were very concerned and specially issued decrees to urge the eight heavenly emperors. Now it is the seventh time. What kind of existence is the Martial God? And those people in the lower realm are nothing more than in the eyes of the Martial God, even in the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor. They're just ants.
"How can we guess the God of War?" There was a trace of displeasure in Qing Emperor's eyes, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on Emperor Xuan. He was also the Emperor of Heaven, but he felt the power emanating from Emperor Qing. The Emperor's expression was still changing. He knew that there was indeed a big gap between himself and the Qing Emperor. If the calamity of one hundred thousand years of life came, the one who was most likely to become a saint would be the Qing Emperor, not the Xuan Emperor. , but Emperor Xuan could only grit his teeth and endure it.
"This emperor is wrong." Emperor Xuan lowered his head slightly. Fortunately, in his far north, there is no interface to the lower realm at all, so he doesn't have to worry about those people from the lower realm missing from his territory. This way, he doesn't have to take responsibility. No wonder now Only he and Qing Emperor are leisurely in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. The other Heavenly Emperors will definitely strengthen their defense forces at this time. After all, if the people in the lower world escape, they are likely to be punished by the God of War, especially if they have a life span of 100,000 years. When the calamity comes, the God of War must not be dissatisfied at this time, otherwise there will be no hope of becoming a saint.
"Xuan Emperor, you should understand that at this time, you should not have any thoughts. The power of the Martial God is beyond our imagination. I know that you have always been unconvinced. Why did the Martial God let you guard the remote northern land? After all, there is no ice and snow there, and there is no human habitation there. After guarding it for a hundred thousand years, there is nothing but loneliness, so I feel resentful in my heart, but why can't you think that the God of War is testing you?" The Qing Emperor is Chun. Chun Shanyou persuaded that the extreme north of the Eight Heavens and Earths was a bitter and cold place. No one wanted to guard that part of the world, but who would guard that place was not the Emperor of Heaven’s own will, but the choice of the God of War. No one Being able to defy the Martial God's choice, Emperor Xuan cannot express any dissatisfaction he has. Of course, he has no right to refuse, because no one has ever been able to refuse the Martial God. Rejecting the Martial God will only lead to one end, and there will be no surprises. .
"Yes, listen to Qing Emperor's teachings." Emperor Xuan looked respectful, but it was unclear how convinced he was in his heart.
"You are stuck in this barren place every day, and you don't know what it is?" A complaining voice sounded, and in front of an ancient gate, the dark pillars looked very primitive and vicissitudes of life, and that gate Among them, there are calm water rippling, as if it can reflect people's faces. At this time, the person guarding the door has a full of resentment on his face. They are the guardians here, and this door is the link between the lower world and the upper world. The passage between the realms. People in the lower realm must pass through this door if they want to enter the upper realm.
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