The Li clan is not in the dynasty. After the death of the emperor of the dynasty, the imperial destiny of the world belonging to the dynasty has no owner.
Ji Ting gained half of the world's luck with half of his imperial energy.
Su Mo awakened the Pei family's luck at Fusheng Pass. He should have only been able to get the power of imperial luck from Fusheng Pass, but because of half of the imperial Qi sent by the emperor, he got half of the world's imperial luck.
Just because...Su Mo did not go to the imperial court.
On this day, everyone in the world knew that the Ji Clan's genius was born.
On top of the ninety-nine incense monuments standing in the world, there is an additional name... Ji Ting.
On this day, the world also knew that the Ji clan united with the four supreme forces to force the emperor to death and conquer the world.
The genius of the Ji clan became the emperor of the world.
Only half of it...
What is even more puzzling and confusing is that the word "Pei" on the entire Fusheng Pass is like a mist, shrouding the entire world.
Pei's reappearance...
Why did a royal family of destiny that had been cut off for countless years reappear in the world?
A crazy old beggar huddled in a corner, looking up in the direction of Fushengguan.
He kept mumbling, "Dead, all dead..."
The tattered long clothes were dragged on the ground, gathering a thick layer of dust.
The old beggar's expression seemed to have become clearer. He raised his sleeves and wiped his face. Then he simply lay on the ground and looked at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Since when has the door to this fairyland been unable to be opened..."
"Since when did people in this world start to become immortals again..."
It seemed that there were some things that he couldn't remember, so the old beggar simply stopped thinking about them.
He stood up unsteadily and left unsteadily.
After an unknown amount of time, the old beggar came to an ancient road that was as wide as a thousand feet.
The ancient road is very long and seems to have no end.
I don’t know how far he walked, but the old beggar saw two withered bones standing on the side of the ancient road...
Two dead bones were leaning against a stone, as if the stone was supporting them.
The old beggar staggered to the side of the ancient road and sat on the stone Zhang next to a pair of bones. He looked at the end of the ancient road in a daze, as if the end led to a bright light. ŴŴŴ.BIQUGE.biz
"Old friend, I'm back."
The old beggar looked away and patted Zang Gu on the shoulder out of habit.
The remaining bones seemed to have suffered all the wind and frost here, and could no longer hold up. They were shattered to the ground under the old beggar's gentle pat.
The old beggar was stunned for a long time, then silently withdrew his hand.
"We haven't seen each other for so long, how can we give such a big gift..."
"No need for this, no need for this..." the old beggar said to himself crazily.
Turning his head to look at another withered skeleton on the side, the old beggar showed a trace of his thoughts. He turned back to look at the broken bones lying on the ground and said angrily: "Look at this person..."
Before he could finish speaking, the remaining skeleton that was still standing fell to the ground with a crash, sending up traces of dust.
The old beggar was slightly startled and said nothing for a long time.
It seemed that after sighing, the old beggar shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He slowly lay down on the stone, sat on the ground, looked at the broken bones in front of him, and continued to mutter to himself, "Back then."
"The three of us brothers will work together to clean up the mess in the world after the Pei family is cut off."
"It's very tiring, but also very beautiful..."
The old beggar's eyes seemed to reveal a strong look of memories, and he slowly said: "The setting sun was very beautiful back then. The three of us guarded this world. What we loved most every day was to watch the sunset above the imperial court. Let’s have tea together.”
"But you said you can't live a good life, and you have to think about becoming an immortal..."
"Die, you deserve it, bah."
The old beggar seemed to have remembered something, and he leaned against the stone limply, with tears in his eyes.
The cool breeze blew up the ancient road, blowing up the old beggar's messy hair.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the old beggar seemed a little lonely and choked on his words, “I will keep walking after you die.”
"Anyway, I have walked further than you. It's just that the road is too long. It's so long that I forget some things and can only leave them in the world in confusion."
"Huanxu thinks I'm dead too, and he wants to die too. But if he wants to protect the world, he can only survive."
The old beggar lowered his head and looked at the broken bones beside him, and slowly shook his head.
"Just now, he got his wish."
"You know what? There are no bones left...it's tragic."
The old beggar raised his hand and scratched his head. It seemed that his head was itchy...
"Why did this ominous broken road come so quickly..."
The old beggar shook his head, a little irritated.
It seemed as if someone interrupted his story, which made him a little unhappy...
Now all he can talk about... is this skeleton.
"What did you just say?" The old beggar seemed to be confused and confused again. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized, "Oh, Huanxu is dead too."
"He left the world to the Pei family who was left in the world, and left with peace of mind."
"Just now, after he died, I thought of him..."
"He didn't have to die, but it's a pity that he wanted to die."
"We know that he dislikes living for too long and it's not interesting."
"It's boring...it's really boring."
The old beggar looked lonely, "I'm the only one left..."
The cool breeze enters the heart, and the clouds rise from the ancient road.
An unreasonable feeling of loneliness emerged on the entire ancient road, and little bits of light illuminated the densely packed corpses on the ancient road...
"Let's go, I'll take you to the fairyland."
The old beggar stood up slowly, slowly raised his hand, and the broken bones on the ground were put back together again.
The old beggar grabbed the broken bones, tore off a strip of his torn robe, tied the broken bones, and carried them on his back.
As if thinking of something, the old beggar shook his head and took out a piece of spiritual jade from his arms.
"That Pei boy seems pretty good. He should be on this road soon. Leave something for him..."
The old beggar carved something into the spiritual jade and then threw it aside.
He turned around and walked towards the front of the ancient road, carrying the broken bones on his back.
The pace is slow, step by step...
"But we agreed, wherever we go..."
The lonely and lonely voice echoed in this empty ancient road accompanied by the sound of footsteps.
The ancient road seems endless, with no end in sight.
Wisps of green-ink smoke lingered over the entire ancient road.
On that ancient road, under the shining light of stars, corpses emerged one after another...
The old beggar stepped over the corpses, his steps seemed to be getting harder and harder, as if something was constantly eroding his soul.
Finally, after walking a long way.
The old beggar fell to the ground, and the green smoke came and dissipated...
Two withered bones were left behind.
Looking from a distance, there are broken bones, dead tombs, and many more on this ancient road...
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