The power of reincarnation runs through all ages.
The emperors witnessed everything, but they dare not say that reincarnation does not exist.
After all, there are no reincarnated people, but there are things about reincarnation, and there are eras of reincarnation.
The aloof will of the plateau was tainted with a bit of the power of the Lord of the Third Bronze Coffin, and it became incredibly powerful.
Just like the Hongjun of Heaven, the general trend will not change, the Hongjun will not emerge, the strangeness will not be extinguished, and the plateau will not appear.
Once the plateau appears, it often means the rewriting of ancient history and the ruins of all ages. Even if the ten ancestors are killed, as long as the plateau crystal is there, more ancestors can be reborn.
This is the truth of reincarnation. It is not full of beauty, but full of blood and cruelty, which represents the Emperor's Fall incident.
What the emperors want is to escape from reincarnation, and it is so difficult to escape from reincarnation. Everyone is on the way.
"Everything is reincarnated and repeated."
"Where does this reincarnation seal come from?"
Emperor Ming looked at his golden finger and thought deeply. The seal of reincarnation took him into the ancient world of Zhetian and started a journey.
Originally, he thought that this reincarnation seal came from outside the boundary and came from the reincarnation outside the boundary.
However, after witnessing a series of events, this reincarnation seal seems to originate from the trilogy universe.
Perfection is Zhetian’s past life, and Shengxu is Zhetian’s next life.
Is this reincarnation seal the past life of the trilogy, or the afterlife of the trilogy? !
Is it from the era of reincarnation that cannot be traced back, or is it the infinite future that has jumped out of reincarnation.
Even my own reincarnation is a part of reincarnation, but I am in it and am ignorant, unable to see the whole picture of reincarnation.
The Will of the Plateau has been restarted again and again, including the sacrificial path. In an older era, was there a more glorious sacrifice?
He is also an emperor of reincarnation.
"Really strong people don't believe in reincarnation."
Emperor Ming spoke softly and strengthened his Taoist heart. The so-called reincarnation is just a stage of life. Now that you have reached this stage, you must respect me.
It is impossible to believe in the past and future me.
People are changing every moment. The most important thing is to have an eternal Taoist heart in order to avoid falling into darkness.
Anyway!
"It all depends on the red-haired monster!"
As the source of all, the sum of all darkness, the master of the bronze coffin of the third generation, the beginning of weirdness, the red-haired patriarch, he is the cauldron of all worlds, and no matter what the reason is, he can be traced to his head.
Everything is the fault of the red-haired patriarch, that's right.
Looking at the two faces that were very similar to the red-haired ancestor, Emperor Ming suddenly felt angry and evil. He kicked Shi Hao out of the spiritual realm with his left foot and kicked Ye Fan out with his right foot.
"Hey young!"
"Fuck!"
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On the top of a mountain not far from Shicun, two black figures fell from the head and fell into a big pit. One hand covered their buttocks and the other supported the ground.
The two gray-faced people looked at each other, looked at each other, and finally burst into laughter.
"Uncle Ming is so stingy."
"It's really a bit cautious..."
The two people sat next to the mound and chatted. Gradually they felt that they had the same hatred and began to beep quietly.
Discussed the various shortcomings of Emperor Ming, being petty, vindictive, and liking to make things more dramatic for himself...
"I can hear it."
A long voice sounded in the void, and the next second the mountain collapsed and turned into a huge earth bag, like a tomb covering two people, with a posture of suppressing them for five hundred years.
This little box is their forever home.
Standing on the tomb, Emperor Ming stood facing the wind, wearing a white robe, and said softly: "Even if I need to single-handedly suppress the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, I still have no enemies in the world."
In today's duel, Wolongfengxiao was defeated and Zhang Ruoxu won!
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After the First World War, Shicun returned to tranquility, as ordinary as before, except that there were real dragons and Kunpeng fighting, real immortals playing games, and occasionally the immortal king would go out to preach and give some advice.
Over the years, people in Shicun have become accustomed to it and often come to watch the battles to learn and gain insights.
All kinds of immortal magic, the Ten Evil Treasures, and the Immortal King's Magical Techniques can be seen everywhere, just like the goods on the street stalls.
"Long time no see everyone!"
"Uncle Long, you have become fat again."
"Little bird, you have become much more beautiful recently."
Walking in Stone Village, Shi Hao was like a social terrorist, sometimes catching dogs, sometimes teasing birds, causing chickens to fly and dogs to jump. He didn't look like the supreme young man just now, just like the naughty big boy next door.
"Where's the colorful sparrow?"
Shi Hao asked, missing this childhood playmate very much.
It’s the only thing I didn’t catch in my childhood.
"Uncle Five Colors is in retreat. It is said that he is about to recover his memory on the other side of the boundary sea."
Mingyue Zhenxian said
"Ahem, Shi Hao, how old are you? Maybe you don't amuse the birds anymore." An immortal king suggested.
After all, Wuseque is also one of the Seven Heroes of the Ancient Times, and he wants to save face.
"Shitou, was he very naughty when he was a child?" Yuechan turned her eyes and asked curiously.
"Xiao Hao is very interesting. He is not breastfeeding at the age of three."
"Yes, when he was eight years old, we saw him drinking secretly."
…
Ishimura's peers spoke in a flurry of words, verifying Milkman's name.
Shi Hao suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Why do you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..."
"What innocence...your milk can is still in the patriarch's house!"
Some friends shouted loudly:
Shi Hao's face turned red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he argued, "Eating can't be counted as drinking... milk! ... What happened when I was a child, can it be counted as drinking milk?"
There are words that are difficult to understand one after another, such as "If you don't drink at the age of four, you will still be a child at the age of six".
Everyone burst out laughing.
The atmosphere inside and outside Shicun is full of joy.
No one thought that the Stone Emperor, who was extremely domineering in the outside world, would have such an image in Stone Village.
It simply subverted previous perceptions and destroyed the glorious image.
Only Ye Fan was thoughtful and whispered: "You are stupid if you drink animal milk...could it be the real him?"
There is a rumor circulating in the Virtual God Realm, which seems to be there but not at all. It is obvious that the Jade Disc of Creation can be completely banned, but if the rumor is allowed to spread, people have to have some unexpected thoughts.
The rumor originated from a certain supreme being in the forbidden area of God. At first, everyone just regarded it as a joke.
However, when he traveled through time and space and came to his side, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that the rumors were the truth hidden in the corners of history.
The closer you get to the legendary figure, you will find that everything about the idol is fake.
They are living people, not gods on a high platform, with their own joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows.
Ye Fan integrated into Shicun bit by bit, and integrated into ancient history step by step, and then he found that this world was becoming more and more repulsive to him.
It seems that the longer he stays, the more things change, and the less history likes him.
Everything seems to be being revised, just like the script on the stage, it has already been decided, and only Director Huang is qualified to rewrite the script.
Finally one day, the power of repulsion reached a limit, and Emperor Ming also showed a mysterious smile and patted him on the shoulder.
Ye Fanming realized: "It's time for me to go."
This journey through ancient times is finally coming to an end. It would be impolite to modify too many things if we stay any longer.
"Brother Ye, are you leaving?"
The simple Shicun people were reluctant to leave and regarded Ye Fan as one of their own.
"I will come back again." Ye Fan smiled
"I must come back." The kings of Zixiao Palace said reluctantly
Except for Ye Fan and Shi Hao, no one can catch their moves.
Without one person, there is less fun of cooking.
Ye Fan's face darkened and he left Shicun without looking back.
The surrounding time and space are turbulent, the mighty river of time flows, and the void reflects countless lights.
Ye Fan turned into a small boat again, floating in the river of time and space.
Once alive, twice familiar, back to the realm of time again, although I can't control the direction.
However, I can relay down the river and see all kinds of deeds.
Throughout the ages, the past stories of countless heroes and heroes have emerged, writing down the ages.
Scene after scene, pile after pile, are imprinted in the depths of time and space. There are immortal kings crossing the boundary sea, there are bells that echo for nine days, and there are also emperors in white who are building dams.
There is the rise of the immortal realm, and there is also the prosperity of the foreign realm. The heavens and worlds are destroyed and revived, revived and ended.
In the end, one sword was born and died, cutting off the boundary sea, shielding time and space, and evolving into countless tributaries.
Ye Fan even saw his own figure in it.
"Emperor Huangtian is like this...if a million years later, the era changes and the times change, how will future generations evaluate me?"
Ye Fan whispered, and couldn't help but start thinking about the comments of future generations.
Based on his current performance, he cannot be said to be wise and mighty, but at least he is remarkable and will definitely be praised by future generations.
"Even if there is a dark history, future generations may not be able to see it."
"If I were a king or an emperor, I would definitely create a lot of fog to block my past."
Ye Fan whispered, looked up and saw a stone tablet, blocking time and space, cutting off eternity.
"Wait...it seems someone has already done this?!"
At a special time in the ancient times, there was an inscription written by Emperor Wu Shi to suppress time and space.
Write a line of text: The time and space ahead is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter, don't say it was unpredicted.
Time and Space Management Bureau Wu Shi Emperor Liu
Ye Fan suddenly realized that on the long river of time and space, the inscriptions of Emperor Wushi could be seen everywhere. What was this emperor hiding?
He was ready to commit suicide and looked curiously, but there was no sign of Emperor Wushi, and he could see many fairies from Yaochi.
In addition, there was a fog, and due to the suppression of the stone monument, the details of time and space could not be seen clearly.
It should have stopped here. Ye Fan could not see more by himself, but he was protected by the Emperor's Daoguang.
The intersection of Daoguang and the stone tablet reflected countless visions, seeming to open the door and unlock the authority.
With a Kacha sound, time and space froze.
Surrounded by countless fairies in Yaochi, a fairy flower blooms, like a fairy, clear and refined, in an ethereal valley.
She is the Yaochi Saint, the prince of the Western Emperor.
"Saint?"
In an instant, Ye Fan seemed to understand something.
It is said that Yaochi Holy Land has one sect and three emperors. It is said that Yaochi Holy Land only recruits female disciples.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the Taoist Emperor Xihuang became Taoist, his Taoist concubine Xihuangfei, and his children were the saints of a certain generation of Yaochi.
In the Virtual God Realm, there are countless legends and rumors.
Everyone spoke with certainty, as if they had experienced it themselves, right there.
Across a virtual world, you can never tell whether the person opposite is a real boss or a newbie.
After all, the Emperor of Heaven and mortals share a platform that encompasses all heavens, realms, and countless time and space.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some people deliberately release negative information to discredit their opponents.
In particular, a certain Black Emperor liked to do things out of context.
The big black dog can be said to have done all kinds of bad things. It cannot be said that all the bad things in the False God Realm are related to him, but at least eight out of ten things are related to him.
From favors to people, from the Black Emperor to his master Wu Shi the Great, people have to doubt and think wrongly.
"Could it be that... the Space-Time Management Bureau was established to help great figures throughout the ages cover up dark history and tamper with history books."
"And the Space and Time Management Bureau has the secret of the power of the heavens, which is the greatest weapon in the peaceful era."
Ye Fan whispered, trying to figure out something with his greatest malice.
If this is really the case, this would be too dark.
However, the owner of the Black Emperor does have this suspicion.
For a moment, the glorious image of the Emperor Wushi seemed to collapse a little in Ye Fan's heart.
Coupled with the milk baby from the ancient times, Ye Fan felt that the big shots in his camp were not reliable.
"Maybe it's my imagination."
Ye Fan shook his head and followed the river of time to his own era, passing by the last years of the ancient times.
I found that in the time of Emperor Wushi, there was no stone tablet standing there, which was bright and upright, and the water was flowing.
It seems to be verified that Ye Fan just thinks too much, Eternal is still very bright, and there is no shady story.
At the end of ancient times, there was only one emperor, and he was invincible in the nine heavens and ten places. Emperor Wushi pushed him all the way.
No supreme being, no true immortal can defeat him. The word Wu Shi is the word for invincibility.
The immortals in Linjiu Heaven did not dare to speak, and the buildings collapsed and the heavenly palace was erected.
It was an era with no regrets and no mistakes.
After Wu Shi, the Demon Emperor was reborn, ruling the world and invincible in the universe.
It was also an era of peaceful unity and balance was maintained.
It wasn't until the Yao Chi grand event ended and the Qing Emperor came to power that the changes began.
"Did Qing Emperor really sit down and pass away?"
"Why don't I believe it?"
"The time of his death was too coincidental and unreasonable."
"Who's going to test it out?"
"How to test?"
"Beidou is said to have the tomb of Qing Emperor, why not..."
In the last 10,000 years, some people used heaven-reaching methods to whisper in time and question the death of the Qing Emperor.
This is a top-secret method. Unless the Immortal King comes, no one can peel back time and peek.
The Immortal King will not interfere in trivial matters of humanity, so it can be said to be safe.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan walked down the road, poured into time, and overheard it.
"The Qing Emperor is not dead!"
Ye Fan's heart trembled, who was planning Qingdi and what was their goal.
Before he could listen carefully, he had reached the current node and began to return, and the human emperor's light was gradually consumed.
"who!"
Without the protection of Daoguang, the immortal creatures on the shore of time found something abnormal and suddenly looked back.
The huge waves flooded the sky, covering up the era and covering up Ye Fan's figure.
"Do you want to chase Shuo? It may be a glimpse of the great emperor in future generations."
An immortal creature said in a deep voice
"That's the long river of time..." Another creature shook his head in fear.
Only the Immortal King can be involved, and the Dao Ancestor can go retrograde.
Immortals like them can only stand on the shore and talk, and they dare not go into the water at all.
"Then Qing Emperor?"
someone asked
"It's business as usual."
