Chapter 927 The torrent of the apocalypse emerges

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That afternoon, Jun Wuxie received a message from Mu Ciyin, telling him that he was preparing to take the people from Bingyun Tower back to the upper world.

But she encountered a problem. Everyone in Bingyun Tower was very resistant. No one was willing to follow her to the upper world, and they all expressed their intention to stay.

"coming!"

Jun Wuxie replied, disappeared on the ice lake, and landed in front of the main hall of Bingyun Tower in an instant.

Seeing him coming, all the eyes in Bingyun Tower were focused on him.

They didn't speak, but the expressions on their faces expressed their inner wishes.

"Jun Shen, we won't leave!"

When he walked up the stairs directly above the hall and looked at everyone, they all said the same thing.

"Objectively speaking, what can you do if you stay in the lower realm? Can you resist the invasion of darkness? Obviously, you can't help me if you stay."

"But……"

"Listen to me! Emotionally speaking, you don't want to leave and want to stay and help me. But you have to know that what can really help me is that you go to the upper world, practice well in that world, and improve yourself, because The lower realm is just a stop at the beginning of my life, and my next stage is the vast universe in the upper realm."

"Follow your ancestor and practice with concentration when you get there. This way I will have less worries and be better able to face the torrent of the apocalypse. When I reach the upper world in the future, I may still need your help, do you understand?"

"Junshen, we listen to you and will devote ourselves to practice when we reach the upper limit!"

Everyone in Bingyun Tower had red eyes. After leaving, I don’t know when we will see each other again.

The lower world is facing the end of the world and will become the most terrifying place in the world, shrouded in darkness. They are really afraid. If it is the king and god...

They didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But what Jun Shen said made sense. Their staying would only make him more worried, and would not help him withstand the torrent of the apocalypse.

Their strength is too weak after all...

"Husband, we..."

Mu Xuelan and Mu Yunxi held his arms on the left and right, looking up at him with their beautiful and elegant faces, their eyes as clear as ice and snow filled with tears.

"Follow your ancestor to the upper world. She will accept you as her direct successor and teach you the Tao in person. Practice well when you go to the upper world and wait for me there. Don't worry about the apocalyptic torrent in the lower world. I have experienced a lot in my life. Difficulties and dangers cannot be overcome, and the same is true for the torrent of the apocalypse."

"Sir, can we stay?"

The four Mu Yuning sisters looked at him with pleading eyes, not wanting to leave because they were afraid they would never see him again.

Once they reach the upper realm, it may be difficult to know everything about the lower realm, and that feeling scares them.

"None of you can stay, everyone must go to the upper world!"

Jun Wuxie's words are not negotiable, and he will leave one by one.

No one can tell how terrifying the apocalyptic torrent of this era is.

He couldn't guarantee that he would be able to withstand it, let alone protect everyone around him.

"Master, if you can take everyone in Bingyun Tower away, can you also take away others?"

This is something Jun Wuxie has always wanted to ask. Although he knows that the answer is probably no, he still wants to ask.

Mu Ciyin slowly shook her head and said: "If it was possible, I would have taken the initiative to mention this matter long ago without you having to say it. In that case, you might not be so insistent on staying, and you could go to the upper world with me. "

"It is not easy to open the passage between the upper world and the lower world. It is even more difficult to take away a large number of people, especially from the lower world to the upper world. After all, they are two worlds with different dimensions and universes at different levels..."

Mu Ciyin said that the more people she brings to the upper world, the stronger the suppression of the order in the upper world she will have to endure.

Speaking of which, it was impossible to bring hundreds of thousands of people to the upper world, but because the Dharma practiced by the people in Bingyun Tower was from the same source as hers, and her blood flowed through them, she was able to bring the entire sect to the upper realm. Take it to the upper world.

"Before Master went down to the realm, the three envoys you sent also said that they would bring everyone in Bingyun Tower up to the realm. If they follow this statement, can they do it?"

"Of course they can't do it alone, but I will forcibly pick them up in front of the last world passage node and withstand all the punishments of order to ensure that they can reach the upper world smoothly."

"When are you leaving?"

Jun Wuxie didn't dwell on this matter anymore, he already had the answer in his mind.

"Without further delay, I want to take them on their journey immediately. The longer I leave, the more worried I will be about leaving Bingxin Pavilion. Moreover, if the news of my departure is known to those people, they may be near the passage node. When an ambush is laid, the teacher has to guard against it, and we cannot give those people enough time to arrange it."

"Well, you can follow the ancestor to the upper realm now."

"Husband, take care of yourself!"

Mu Xuelan hugged him tightly, tears falling down.

"I will, don't worry about me."

Jun Wuxie hugged sisters Mu Xuelan, Mu Yunxi, and Mu Yuning one by one.

"We are waiting for you at Bingxin Pavilion in the upper realm!"

They were very reluctant to let go and wanted to stay, but they couldn't for fear of becoming a burden to him.

When they go to the upper realm, they are protected by Bingxin Pavilion, have a better cultivation environment, and become disciples of great forces. However, this lower realm will fall into the torrent of the apocalypse and be swept away by darkness.

They were safe, but he had to fight for his life in a desperate situation.

"Master, take them away."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned his back.

Mu Ciyin rolled up her sleeves and drew everyone in the Bingyun Tower into the inner world.

"Come to see me alive. You are not allowed to die without Master's consent!"

After Mu Ciyin finished speaking, her body instantly turned into a shrinking light spot and disappeared into the hall.

call!

Jun Wuxie turned around and took a deep breath.

The hall that was full of figures just now was now empty and silent. Except for him and Ye Qingxue, who was invisible to others around him, there was no one else.

He walked out of the main hall and came to the cliff on the edge of the Bingyun Tower main hall square. He stood in the wind and snow and looked at the beautiful rivers and mountains.

Everything in front of me is so magnificent.

But he knew that these beautiful mountains and rivers would soon be devastated, and the area outside the imperial capital would become a place of war.

He stood here for a long time, and Ye Qingxue kept her fingers clasped tightly with him, quietly staying by his side without saying a word.

Two days later, Ling Qingyu and Jingya came.

"Bad embryo, we have to leave..."

Ling Qingyu was a little reluctant to leave. She originally wanted to stay, but Aunt Jing firmly opposed it and told her to return to the upper world.

"Little Niangpi, your demon tribe's Saint Son Yu's lineage has suffered heavy losses. If the saint dies, he may become very crazy. When you return to the demon tribe, you need to be careful not to be plotted by them."

"You should be worried about yourself, but why are you worried about me instead..." Ling Qingyu stared at him and said, "Will you survive the torrent of the apocalypse?"

Jun Wuxie's lips trembled, and when he saw Ling Qingyu's eyes becoming extremely nervous because of his hesitation, he smiled easily: "What are you thinking about? No matter how terrible the torrent of the apocalypse is, it can't bury me."

Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "When you go to the upper world in the future, remember to come to me and I will protect you."

"must."

Jun Wuxie laughed dumbly and handed a small bottle to her hand, "It contains some of the origins of those powerful people from Sheng Ziyu's lineage, which is just suitable for your [Wanyuan Hedao Jue]."

Ling Qingyu took the bottle, held it tightly in his hand, stared at him, and said no more.

He looked at him like this for a long time, then suddenly turned and left.

Jingya left without saying a word.

They soon entered the secret land of the demon clan and came to the world passage.

The moment Ling Qingyu stepped into the passage, Jingya stopped.

"Aunt Jing?"

She looked at Jingya and said, "You..."

"Qingyu, remember what he said, you must always be careful when returning to the Monster Clan to prevent them from plotting against you."

"Aunt Jing, won't you come back to the upper realm with us?"

Ling Qingyu wanted to reach out to pull her, but the current world passage was one-way to the upper world. Once she stepped in, she could no longer retreat, and she could not stretch out her hand at all.

It's clearly right in front of you, within reach, but it seems like there's an endless distance.

"Qingyu, listen to me. That lineage suffered heavy losses this time, and they will definitely not give up. Although the person was killed by a little guy, I took action after all. If envoys from other forces witnessed it, someone would definitely kill him. The news spread back to the upper realm, so Aunt Jing cannot go back with you. If you return to the demon clan and they attack you, you only need to insist that you were not involved from the beginning to the end. In that case, they can only point the finger at the lower realm. of me."

"Aunt Jing..."

Ling Qingyu tried hard to reach out to pull her, but the distance between the two became farther and farther.

She was trying hard to go back, but she couldn't resist the power of the world passage.

"Qingyu, don't worry, Aunt Jing will return to the upper world alive, and your bad embryo will also survive..."

Jingya's eyes were filled with tears as she watched Ling Qingyu's figure getting further and further away, and finally disappeared into the passage of the world.

The world passage gradually shrank, eventually turning into a black spot and disappearing.



In the Zhuxian Dynasty, when Jun Wuxie left Bingyun Tower, Ye Qingxue also ended their companionship for these days and returned to the Zhenyu Tower of the Eternal Life Temple.

Her departure made Jun Wuxie know that the apocalypse was really coming.

Returning to the small courtyard in front of Zongwang, he saw Jingya at first sight and couldn't help but be startled, "Aunt Jing, didn't you return to the upper realm with Qingyu?"

"Qingyu has gone back, and I'm staying here. I should be able to help you when the apocalypse comes."

"Aunt Jing, why are you doing this?"

Jun Wuxie couldn't understand how much courage it took to choose to stay in the lower realm at this time?

This powerful man in the Holy Emperor Realm of the Seventh Heaven of the Mythical Realm has a bright future, but he chose to stay and face the darkness.

Here, with the suppression of order, her realm has no advantage at all against the dark powerhouse.

Although the talent growth intensity is very high, he is also afraid of the erosion of the dark curse.

She has a soul in the Holy Emperor realm, and the Darkest Curse cannot corrode her soul. However, facing the endless curse erosion, she needs to continue to consume her soul power to resist it. After a long time, it may be difficult to bear it.

"If I go back now, I will become the target of that lineage. It is better to stay in the lower realm."

"No, you are not just staying down there to face the darkness just because of this!"

Jun Wuxie didn't believe it, but didn't continue to ask.

Jingya was silent, sitting in front of the stone table, looking into the distance quietly, very quiet.

She chose to stay, of course, not just because she would be targeted if she went back. Was she, Jingya, afraid of anyone?

She just wanted to stay and protect Jun Wuxie when necessary, and prevent him from dying in the torrent of the apocalypse.

This amazingly talented young man has unlimited possibilities in the future and is closely related to Qingyu. In the future, he may become the backer of the demon clan in the catastrophe faced by the upper world.

This was related to the rise and fall of the demon clan. How could she not do her best to protect him?

In this era, all the heavens are facing the crisis of destruction, and the lower world is just at the forefront of destruction.

The end of the upper world has not yet come, but that day will eventually come.

By that time, any powerful force, let alone the demon clan, may perish in the turmoil of heaven and earth.

Now, she saw hope. Although it was just hope and she was not sure that Jun Wuxie would reach the top in the future, she had to keep this glimmer of hope no matter what.

In her heart, the hope that Jun Wuxie may bring to the demon clan is more secure than the various strategies planned by the demon clan themselves. Once this young man reaches the top, he will be as invincible as the lower realm. In the upper realm.



In the next few days, Jun Wuxie carefully inspected the imperial dynasty's magic formations and the magic formations on the front line of the Emperor's Star Territory. If there were any areas that he was not satisfied with, he took matters into his own hands to improve them.

When we returned to the Emperor's Star, the atmosphere here became extremely depressing.

Everyone in the entire dynasty looked east.

In the direction where the sun rises, you can't see the rising sun. If it weren't for the enchanted light of the Emperor's Star, the planet would have entered eternal night.

The sun can no longer be seen. It's not that the sun has disappeared, but that a large amount of black energy has appeared in the eastern sky, condensing into clouds and mist, and spreading continuously.

The Emperor's Star stopped rotating, the black clouds and mist spread, covering the sky, and the breath of darkness swept across the heaven and earth.

A continent was vaguely visible in the eastern sky.

That continent seemed to exist independently in different time and space, and dark energy diffused from the end of the continent.

The void there is constantly twisting, and the overflowing dark energy is increasing as time goes by.

"The torrent of the apocalypse is coming..."

Everyone in the Zhuxian Dynasty looked at Dongfang. For several days in a row, everyone felt extremely heavy.

Other ancient life stars in the Emperor's Star Territory are also paying attention to the situation of the Emperor's Star.

The six ancient stars on the front line of defense, the strong men who defended them all looked solemn, and completed the final deployment. All the strong men and cultivators gathered on the defense line, ready to prepare.

Ji Yinlan took over the highest command of the Imperial Xuanjia Army and began to deploy troops and generals and assign combat tasks.

"This era will bury many heroes, leaving behind desolate songs that can be sung and wept..." Jun Wuxie stared at the east, his gaze unusually firm: "But I cannot let the bones of heroes be buried forever. Those who died in this era will Heroes, as long as I live, you will eventually reappear in the world. In the future, you will follow me to conquer the darkness and fight for eternal clarity..."

He looked at the space artifact in his hand. These were the souls of the Xuanjia Army and the Border Army who died in the battle against Xilin's army. He had gathered the souls of the soldiers and preserved them back then.

Heroes shouldn't sleep forever, shouldn't die like this!

He turned around and left, entered the bronze chamber, took out a large amount of semi-holy materials, and quickly deduced the magic circle in his mind.

Immediately, he quickly commanded and carved the Soul Gathering Talisman seal on the material.

He wants to make a soul-gathering array to condense the souls of the fallen heroes on the land shrouded in darkness.

After defeating the darkness and the end of the world, he will go to the underworld to restore the heroes' longevity, awaken their dead souls, reshape their bodies, and return to the human world!

Their realm is not that of a semi-saint, and their souls cannot condense the soul. They cannot look for opportunities to reshape their physical bodies as long as the soul light of the soul is immortal like the monks who have cultivated the soul.

Although their souls were collected by him, they lost their memories and longevity. They needed to go to the underworld to change certain rules in order to resurrect them.