The pillars of heaven were towering and auspicious clouds were lingering. After a short period of silence, the palace was completely boiling with excitement.
Although there is only half a stick of incense, under the unfathomable power of the two Taoist ancestors, many people have experienced incredible scenes. There are few similarities in the exchange at this moment. It seems that the two Taoist ancestors have come to screen each person. People all have different arrangements.
Some people saw their fallen old enemies, had a fierce duel, and were defeated miserably. Some people went back tens of thousands of years ago, when their parents were still alive. They no longer chose to travel far away, but stayed with them until they saw the two elders sitting together hugging each other. Transformation, saying goodbye with a smile, some people have seen the missed youth, the lost beauty reappeared, completely leaving everything behind, what godhood and transcendence are now unimportant, and some people have seen their future selves, walking alone in the dusk, carrying behind their backs Wave to yourself and go away...
After waking up, some were silent, some had steely eyes, and some were bursting with tears. Of course, there were also some strong people with cold eyes, who did not like this experience of losing control, which touched the unknown depths of their souls. Hidden place.
"There are a total of 98,600 people here. Follow me and the other two to the Time and Space Chasm." Time Dao Ancestor said calmly.
The clear rules and order of time and space dispersed, but on the back of everyone's hand, a crystal petal appeared, lifelike, engraved on the body, and seemed to be a mark.
"There are too many human races. Ninety-eight thousand six hundred people, there are actually nearly three thousand people. Our heavenly tribes, demons, and beast tribes number more than a hundred." Someone said.
"There are quite a lot of powerful people from all races in the starry sky in the mortal world, almost accounting for 30% of them. Those so-called great emperors and kings only have cultivation levels of three to six calamities, and there are still some saints who can compete with the God Lord, only a few dozen people. How come there are so many selected?"
Some of the elders looked puzzled. Just talking about Taoism, today there are over 10,000 strong men from all races in the heavenly realm gathered in front of the Mortal Transformation Palace. The God Lord alone has more than 10,000 people. I’m afraid they can’t even count those who have suffered five or six calamities. Tens to millions, they couldn't figure out what the two Taoist ancestors considered after such selection.
"Even among the starry sky tribes, there are too many human races..." Some people hesitated to speak and did not say any more.
There was too much noise, and the sound waves from hundreds of millions of powerful men from the two realms shattered the sky, but the two Taoist ancestors ignored them and turned around to leave.
Su Qinian's eyes were bright. The purpose of the heavenly rules was more to restrict the supreme beings and gods in the heavens. In the starry sky of the lower world, after the unification of the heavens, the life essence of the strong men of all races had changed, even at the beginning. Those who have become holy can also withstand the wash of the pure air of heaven. In ancient times, this was also the threshold for entering heaven, that is, those who embark on the road to becoming a god.
Among the nearly three thousand strong human beings selected by the two Dao Ancestors, there are nearly a thousand people from the Star Sky Human Race, and among these nearly a thousand people, there are actually hundreds of people from the Xuanhuang Earth.
What's more important is that not one of the hundreds of people in Xuanhuang Earth has been screened out.
Therefore, as some people in front of the Palace of Mortal Transformation whispered, this so-called screening has already had its own unique way of consideration in the endless years of time and space, but there is no absolute fairness, as Su Qinian saw. , he believed that the two Taoist ancestors could also see that this anchored the Xuanhuang people's achievements on the road to pure Yang, and wanted them to take the evolutionary path of the source of life and continue to develop.
Until Su Qinian and others also climbed into the sky along the Tianzhu and entered the Tianwaitian. In front of the Transformation Palace, in the two realms of heaven and mortals, there were hundreds of millions of strong men from all races, but no one dared to really stand up and make a proposal. question.
On this day, Su Qinian invited three thousand of his clansmen who were about to go to the Time and Space Chasm to drink the Emperor's Liquid at the top of Zhantian Mountain.
The old God King, who was drinking alone in Ziwei Palace, curled his lips and sneered at this kind of generous behavior.
"Time flies by. In the blink of an eye, we are no longer young. Only Brother Su, you are the only one who can stand out from the crowd. We can no longer catch up."
The emperor's slurry is the blood spring of the era. Besides the mellow fragrance, the staying power is so cold. This is when Feng Zhuixi patted Su Qinian's shoulder with a sigh on his face. Back then, they joined forces to fight against the ancestors of the ghost and Ming clans in the Temple of Hell. The scene of the fight is still vivid in my mind. In the blink of an eye, it lasted only a few seconds. The descendants of Suotian, who were once younger than their peers, not only came from behind, but now have become one of the strongest among the gods. The successor of the next emperor of the human race.
"Illustrated by the God of War, your new method carries too many of my dreams."
This is the Tianshu, the son of the War Emperor. He is dressed in golden armor. He holds Tianqing's shoulders and holds a stone jar in his hand. He is very drunk. However, his Taoism has become more and more advanced over the years. In the more than ten years since the heavens have been unified, It was unimaginable in the past to jump into the imperial realm by borrowing half of the God of War catalogue. In fact, in these years, the young generation in the starry sky have made great progress in their moral conduct.
With the unification of the heavens and the resurgent Taoist rhyme of all the realms, bathed in the increasingly dense pure Yang Qi, many races in the starry sky have developed new methods. Most of those who were once young and supreme have become immortals and transformed. Nirvana and rebirth, in this special era and at such an age, he has achieved achievements that surpass those of the sages of the past generations.
"By the way, what the hell was your past life?" This was Ji Ming, the son of the Ji family, speaking loudly, and even the other sons of the Jiang family next to him couldn't stop him.
"What's wrong?" Su Qinian was startled.
"He is now entering and exiting the Thunder God Family in the Western Wilderness as if he were in no man's land," Ji Ming shook his head and said, "Some people saw him hanging out with the goddess of the Lei Family, wandering around in the wilderness, sitting and watching the clouds and smoke."
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Su Qinian was speechless, but he immediately spoke clearly and clarified in public that he had nothing to do with his past and future bodies. They were both independent individuals, and everything he did had nothing to do with the other two bodies.
"Can it still be like this?" Ji Ming's eyes lit up and he wanted to say something, but the Jiang family member covered his mouth and dragged him away. Didn't you see that the corner of the next Emperor's mouth twitched and his face turned dark? It's true that I don't open any pot and lift it, and I don't have any eyesight or insight at all.
Su Qinian did not stay any longer, and walked among the old friends in Xuanhuang Land.
"Bamboo stick, mango shoes, a pot of wine, can you have another pot?" This is the little monk Mingjue of the past, now the Supreme Saint Elder of the Nirvana Sect, nine reincarnations, after half of the God of War Illustration has been handed down, now he is A quasi-king.
Seeing the handsome young man in front of him, who was as handsome as before, wearing bamboo sticks and mango shoes, shaking the shiny wine gourd towards him, Su Qinian couldn't help but laugh and said: "You greedy bastard!"
Then, he looked not far away, and the Immortal Burying Sword Ningshen nodded gently towards him. He was as deserted as before, but times have changed, and now he is also a quasi-king of swordsmanship, but at the moment one of his eyes is a little dark, Su Qinian If he was thoughtful, he saw the young man in green curling his lips not far away. To the young man in green, these were not old friends, but the greeting was not very authentic, and the Immortal Burial Sword obviously violated his taboo.
There are also the female supreme Xu Ruoyi, the descendants of the Li family's flying swords, the descendants of the Yi family, the little sword fairy of the past, the current sword master's life, the ancestor of the Tongshen boxing Qian Shang... Ning Tao and others, many familiar faces, Su can't help but feel Looking back on the storms and storms of the past year, the smoky smoke of the mortal world was hundreds of millions of times more intense than the vast starry sky or even this heaven.
"Master."
Su Qinian looked not far away again. Xuan Bu Nian was dressed in a pure white flawless long dress. She was like a goddess born in the sea of light. She was accompanying Liu Qingchan. Su Qinian was a little confused. He was really a master. It was a little out of tune and failed to fulfill the responsibility of preaching and receiving the karma for a few days. Unexpectedly, now, this former disciple of the mantle has already begun to become a king, especially half of the God of War Illustration, and the Great Aperture of the Divine Treasure has penetrated the third level.
"Okay, if you want to go, stay with me from now on. As a master, I only have a few things that I can use now, and I can barely pass them on to you as a real mantle." Su Qinian sighed. , said with rare guilt.
Xuan Bu Nian just smiled and shook his head, and then nodded. If it hadn't been for Su Qinian back then, their grandfather and grandson would have been displaced and wandering around the country, not knowing where they would be tomorrow. From the moment she became a disciple when she was young, she was determined She wanted to pursue her master's footsteps and surpass her peers step by step. In fact, she really did it. Not only her peers, but also those who were her master's contemporaries in the past are now stronger than her.
Even among Xuanhuang Zhutianming, some people couldn't help but glance at the master and apprentice, shaking their heads in their hearts. Even the apprentice was about to catch up with some of them.
In an instant, the True Sword King was startled. The jar containing the Emperor's Liquid in his hand was gone. He couldn't help blowing his beard and staring. He couldn't see far away, and saw a figure stepping on the clear light rain. He was four or five years old, like pink and withered jade. Zhuo, a pretty little girl in a dirty pure white dress, was holding his jar, her big black eyes blinking, and she stuck out her tongue at him.
"Giggle!" Su Qi young shouted, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.
It stands to reason that he can be considered calm, and Liu Qingchan was once known for his coldness. Why, this little thing is even more naughty than the cubs of the Huntian Divine Ape Clan.
The King of Zhenlin Sword was also speechless. He had watched Liu Qingchan become pregnant back then. Although the little thing hadn't been born yet, he obviously recognized them. At this young age, his moral character was a little too high.
That night, Su Qinian was also drunk, but he was very sober, but he still did not see which one of the nearly thousands of people in the starry sky had a god-demonic body. If he really had the blood of ancient gods and demons, It is impossible not to want to go to the Great Chasm of Time and Space. According to the few words of the two Taoist ancestors, it should be the existence of the Taozi line.
So, how did this bloodline of gods and demons pass down the world? After the Jedi Heavenly Power, are there still ancient gods and demons who have set foot in the vast starry sky from the chasm of time and space?
It's okay if he can't find it, but Su Qinian has an intuition that the person must have come and must have been chosen. Did the two Taoist ancestors understand his bloodline? It stands to reason that he cannot escape the perception of the two Taoist ancestors.
The next ten days will also be the last ten days for everyone to stay in the heavens. After ten days, they will follow the two great ancestors to the time and space chasm.
