Buzz——
Along with a dull buzzing sound, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the surrounding starry sky.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand to cover his face.
Caught off guard, Xue Yun's vision blurred suddenly, and he could only feel the world spinning for no reason.
Suddenly——
The strong light disappeared into thin air.
Xue Yun slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a desert.
A gentle breeze passed by and the moon was bright in the sky.
on the hill.
An old figure sat cross-legged on the ground.
Beside him, a golden sword hung in the air and flickered, spinning silently around it like a satellite.
Stunned in place.
Xue Yun wanted to step forward, but found that he could not move at all and could only passively observe in place.
Everything in front of me was clearly a scene from the memory of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit".
At this moment, Xue Yun actually had an immersive illusion
"Sword Spirit, how many years have we been fighting side by side together?"
Looking at the majestic underground palace not far away, an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The old man sitting on the hillside had his eyelids drooped, and his white hair was fluttering in the wind.
He is none other than Xuanyuan Feng, the founding emperor of the Great Xia Empire and the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan.
He pondered for a moment.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" was extremely upright and responded: "If we count from the day we formed the contract, it will be exactly twenty-one thousand nine hundred and fifty days." 』
"Sixty years, a whole sixty years..."
He tightened his robe. The wrinkles on his face slowly unfolded.
The old Xuanyuan Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I am no longer young and have turned into a rotten old man."
The sword on the side paused slightly.
As the opponent's armed freak, "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" has been fused with its bloodline for many years, so how could it not sense his physical discomfort and decline.
No matter how powerful it is.
Today's Xuanyuan Feng is still a mortal after all. Since he is a mortal, he will face the natural laws of birth, aging, illness and death, and it is impossible to stay young forever and live as long as heaven.
"Actually, you don't have to worry about aging. 』
The golden sword slowly came closer.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" sounded a little hasty as he reminded: "The biological restriction locks in your body have almost all been opened. If you are willing, you can try to take that step." 』
"Abandon the seven emotions and six desires and become the only immortal god..."
The sharp sword light became more and more intense.
The golden long sword showed its sharp edge and said in a deep voice: "In this way, the so-called time and lifespan will no longer be a problem for you. Your personal strength will even surpass the subversive state when you were young. We can still be here The world keeps going on! 』
"It's boring..."
He shook his head silently.
Eyelids drooped, Xuanyuan Feng sighed softly: "If I really have to live like this, it would be really boring."
The sharp and hot wind stirred up sand and dust all over the sky, sweeping over half of the barren sand dunes in one fell swoop.
The dying Xuanyuan Feng shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said: "Without the emotional fluctuations of normal people, what is the use of giving me eternal life?!"
"What is the difference between losing joy, anger, sorrow and joy and being a walking dead..."
Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were sharp and he grinned: "Since life is about to come to an end, why bother using some abnormal means to force yourself to stay?!"
"When the time comes, you have to admit it!"
The old man's face was full of free and easy expression.
Xuanyuan Feng curled his lips and said with a deep smile: "I came to this world gracefully, and I also have to leave here gracefully."
As soon as these words came out.
The sword spirit freak on the side was immediately speechless.
As a bystander of later generations, Xue Yun couldn't help but feel twice as fond of the legendary founding emperor.
There are many people who have the courage to face death, but it is extremely rare for people to be so calm.
not to mention.
Is the other party an emperor who has conquered a huge empire? !
"But, little madman..."
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" quickly spoke to persuade: "If you leave it alone, your body functions will continue to age, and eventually it will be unable to carry your self-awareness..."
There was a pause.
The sword spirit freak on the side choked with sobs: "You will die..."
The physical body is the carrier of life, and consciousness is the core of life.
But the carrier cannot accommodate the weight of the core, and life will collapse, leading to the final outcome of death.
"yes......"
Let out a long sigh.
Xuanyuan Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "But, everyone will die eventually."
"This world can have an immortal empire, but it can never have an immortal founding emperor."
Wave after wave of scalding heat ruthlessly swept across the desolate land.
Raising his hand and pointing to the imperial mausoleum in the distance, Xuanyuan Feng opened his mouth to explain the funeral arrangements.
"Listen carefully, after I die, I must burn my body and don't keep it."
"I can feel that guy is still alive..."
His eyes are as bright as a torch.
Xuanyuan Feng narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "For him, this body of mine is an extremely rare one. If I leave it here rashly, it will probably be used by him, so I must destroy it immediately and not give it to him." Leave room."
Lift your chin.
Xuanyuan Feng continued: "Put the armor I wore in my lifetime into the coffin as a tomb. When necessary, it can become a temporary carrier to help you temporarily increase part of your combat power."
Everything is clearly arranged.
With old age, the hero comes to an end.
Xuanyuan Feng knew that he was about to die soon, so he entrusted his funeral affairs to the freak "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit".
"Guard the Great Xia Empire for me."
Xuanyuan Feng's tone was full of sorrow, and he shook his head and said: "I also know that this country's system is not perfect, and is even full of injustice and favoritism, but there is nothing we can do about it. If one day, someone will criticize this country's system Express dissatisfaction, or be filled with anger.”
"Then, please tell him for me..."
There was a pause.
The old face smiled with relief, and Xuanyuan Feng said calmly: "Stability and fairness are like you can't have your cake and eat it too. For the sake of the stability of the world, sacrificing so-called fairness is an indispensable means."
"This world needs relative stability..."
The founding emperor of the Great Xia Empire spoke eloquently: "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage; the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage."
“Either you can please upwards and create value for the upper class of society, or you can harvest downwards and start from the general public to obtain a large amount of survival resources for secondary distribution.”
Shrugging his shoulders.
Xuanyuan Feng said categorically: "Facts have proved that the so-called triangle is the most stable structure."
