Chapter 1859 How Many Years Has the World Been Looking Forward to It?

The last distance from the Shenxiao world to the outer world was erased by the past when Zen Master Xingnian died.

The blow that Xuannan Gong was sure to win at "this moment" was destined to fail at "that time".

At this time, the sky of the Shenxiao world, which was leaping to its essence, was hazy.

Only the star road was seen winding outside the sky, turning to the distance, pointing to the way home for the wandering children of the human race.

Under the sky was the golden guardian god, and below it were the mountains and rivers that were constantly collapsing and constantly forming.

Tick~tick!

The sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking was not in his ears at all, but Xuannan Gong seemed to hear the sound of water drops in the eternal river of time.

That was the time that flowed through his fingers, the possibility that he missed with his own hands,

A thousand times a sound, a thousand ripples.

The tens of millions of statues lined up on the Tianyao altar were like a half-withered divine flower.

The guardian deity he controlled raised his right hand, as if he was bidding farewell to the human kid...

How ridiculous!

Although this was not a duel between him and Jiang Wang, he just missed the move made by Zen Master Xingnian. But is it a face-saving thing for the "present" to lose to the "past"?

More important than face is the consequence of Jiang Wang taking away the news of the opening of the Shenxiao world!

He couldn't accept it.

The golden guardian deity fell backwards and fell into the roaring torrent.

And a golden light jumped out of the torrent, across the sky, and instantly fell on the Conferred God Platform, falling into the flawless body of the God King.

At the same time, all the statues of gods lined up on the Tianyao Altar fell outward.

For a moment, they were like lotus flowers withered.

The greatest destination of this God King body created by the Conferred God Platform with tens of thousands of years of accumulation of the gods is that the Great Ancestor Yu Zhen returns to this body and controls it to transcend.

Under this circumstance, the best way to use it is to find a most suitable god in the demon world through the Conferred God Platform of the Ancient Imperial City, and complete the conferment after a period of adjustment, and become the first god of the Conferred God Platform.

Although such a Conferred God cannot be transcendent and cannot become a respected god, it should not be a problem to achieve the status of the Supreme Yang God. Moreover, this Supreme Yang God is completely under the control of the Conferred God Platform, and is the most suitable thug.

Directly using the Conferred God Platform of the Sea of ​​Thousand Gods to confer this God King as the Lord of the Shenxiao World is the best choice made by Xuan Nangong under the previous circumstances.

However, there is no corresponding god in this world, and the process of the God King's self-birth of spirituality is inevitable. It is even more necessary for Xuan Nangong to guide it all the time to prevent it from completely getting rid of the influence of the Conferred God Platform after its achievement and completely returning to the Shenxiao World itself.

However, at the moment when he was fishing for the moon in the water with empty hands, Xuan Nangong made a new choice-

He completely cut off the part of himself who descended to the Shenxiao World and put it all into this God King...to unite with the God!

He was already a generation of heavenly demon, in charge of the contemporary Conferred God Platform. The Yang God status had no appeal to him. Only the top was what he had worked so hard for.

After this division.

Lord Xuannan in the demon world will no longer be able to transcend.

Lord Xuannan in the Shenxiao world will definitely dissolve himself in the process of the evolution of the God Lord and truly return to the Shenxiao world.

Because the existence of this great world that is leaping forward is fundamentally the word "open", so the God Lord of the Shenxiao world must not have an "other self" that is not open enough.

But this dissolution takes time after all, and with the intentional resistance of Lord Xuannan, the time can be extended.

And for a heavenly demon, there are too many things that can be done during this period!

For example, accelerate the leap of the Shenxiao world.

For example, influence the changes of the entire world, so that all customs are closer to the demon world.

For example -

The perfect body of the god hanging on the Conferred God Platform of the Ten Thousand Gods Sea has clear facial features carved at this moment. There is a faint shadow of Lord Xuannan, but the whole face is another one...a face that conforms to the rules of this world in every line.

This Fengshen platform, which was almost plundered by Tiger Tai Sui and finally recaptured by Lord Xuannan, rises in the sea of ​​gods and rises infinitely. Like a glorious mountain rising from the ground, it stands firm in the world turned upside down and goes straight to the sky.

With this platform as the center, the surrounding storms calmed down one by one.

Conquer the dragon and tiger, suppress the wind and clouds!

Lord Xuannan, who is in harmony with the gods, stood on such a platform, raised his left hand, and grasped a huge gilded bow. This bow uses time and space as its body and cause and effect as its string. Mountains and rivers are engraved on the back of the bow.

His right hand rests on the string, pulling it open to form a full moon.

At this time, an arrow appeared between his index finger, middle finger and thumb. A dark arrow that exudes the power of annihilation, and this arrow is constantly condensing and absorbing.

With the authority of the Lord of this world, Lord Xuannan mobilized a large number of scattered powers in the process of this world's leap - the old order collapsed, and the new order was born. In this process, a lot of power would be scattered, but in the end it would still fall into this world and be digested by this world.

But at this time, Lord Xuannan called it.

So on this altar, he drew his bow and arrow and looked at the Big Dipper.

Look north and shoot Tan Lang!

Not just Tan Lang?

Lian Zhen, Wu Qu, Tan Lang, Po Jun, these four stars, all fell!

Of course, these four stars did not really shine on the Shenxiao world.

So Lord Xuannan's arrow followed Jiang Wang's starlight and shot at Jiang Wang's Starlight Holy Tower.

They dropped starlight from the ancient starry sky and took Jiang Wang away, although it was with the help of the Shenxiao world itself. But Lord Xuannan also had the possibility of tracing back to the source through the Shenxiao world.

Jiang Wang had already escaped from the "outside the sky" with the help of Zen Master Xingnian. This step was of course perfect, making it difficult for Lord Xuannan to catch up. But Lord Xuannan didn't chase him at all! Instead, he used the power of the Shenxiao world to lock the star tower in the ancient starry sky.

First destroy the beacon that this person has set up in the vast universe, and then destroy his path, and then through the connection of the path, destroy this human race genius together.

This is the method of the heavenly demon!

Why do we say that "now" must beat "the past"?

No matter how skilled Zen Master Xingnian is, he has made plans in the past. The past is also a done deal.

No matter how inferior Lord Xuannan is, he can make a move now, and now it is also ever-changing.

If he loses, he can make another move, but Zen Master Xingnian can no longer respond.

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"In a normal world, success and failure always have relative possibilities.

If the cause and effect of success and failure in the Shenxiao world is compared to a bow, failure is pulling the string outward, and success is loosening the string back. Great Ancestor Yu Zhen wiped out all the successes, making this bow... the string stretched to the full moon, stretched to the limit.

When this world is promoted and the cause and effect are established, it is also the time when the 'bow string' returns to its original position.

Ten thousand failures thus gain one success, and this bow therefore shoots the unprecedented and most powerful arrow of cause and effect, hitting the success that Great Ancestor Yu Zhen wants.

Jiang Wang saw this point, and when the bowstring rebounded, he also put on his insignificant arrow. Sharing the cause and effect feedback of the Shenxiao world with Great Ancestor Yu Zhen, he was able to pave the star road and seize the possibility of his return home."

The rift valley with strong winds like knives has been filled, and She Gu Yu leaped on the rocks flying through the sky and the earth, explaining the star road in the sky to Zhu Dali in a calm tone, and also used the bow and arrow sacrificed by Xuan Nangong as an analogy.

As a genuine new king of the Heavenly Ranking, although she failed to discover the truth of the world in advance, it was not difficult to see the clues when everything was close to being settled.

Although the world was overturned violently, her purple hair fluttered with her movements, and it was actually a bit light.

Zhu Dali remained silent, carrying two swords on his back, jumping flexibly among the rocks, chasing that touch of purple, and rushing further into this world. No matter what kind of world the Shenxiao world is, he and She Guyu are destined not to be too popular. And explore further and find the possibility of strengthening themselves.

Perhaps he was too absorbed in listening to She Guyu's explanation, or perhaps the earth-shaking changes in this world were too touching.

He didn't notice that while he was running, a piece of coarse cloth slipped out of his arms, floating in the falling rocks, and was quickly thrown behind him.

This is a piece of coarse cloth that looks very ordinary.

It may even be a rag used by a waiter in a shop.

The few indelible stains that are not difficult to find on it may serve as proof.

It was this that wrapped the red makeup mirror and wandered back and forth in Moyun City.

It was this that wrapped the red makeup mirror and hid in Zhu Dali's arms.

When Jiang Wang jumped out of the mirror world, he took the red makeup mirror with him, but not the coarse cloth. And I don't know whether he overlooked it or kept it as a souvenir, Zhu Dali did not throw it away.

At this time, it "slipped" out of Zhu Dali's arms, flew crookedly, and left this piece of rocks. And it actually flew over the ravine, flew over the rushing stream, flew over the high mountains... flew close to the infinitely high Conferred God Platform, and suddenly turned around.

In Ling Xihua's unbelievable eyes, it even folded flexibly and avoided Lu Qilang's urgent pursuit of Jinghong's sword.

There is a big problem with this coarse cloth!

Xuan Nangong, who had risen to a place out of sight with the Conferred God Platform, did not notice the abnormality until this moment.

At this time, the arrow had already left the string and shot at Beidou.

Duke Xuannan drew his bow and turned at the first moment. He had no time to accumulate power. He shot nine arrows from a high position. Nine arrows in a row, one after another.

The last arrow exceeded the limit, and the tail flow brought by the arrow feathers whistled into a tornado!

The tip of the arrow had caught up with the mysterious coarse cloth and pierced it!

No.

Duke Xuannan himself realized that something was wrong.

His Shenxiao arrow pierced only an illusion.

Before this arrow touched it, the coarse cloth had disappeared.

At this time, what else was there in the Shenshan besides the infinitely elevated Fengshentai?

There was also the Liudao Forest, and the stele with words in front of the Liudao Forest.

There was also the infinitely compressed Shenxiao Gate in front of the stele.

It was because of the existence of this gate that the Shenshan was the center of the Shenxiao world.

Duke Xuannan's face changed suddenly, and he left the Shentai in one step, holding a longbow in his hand, and had already landed in front of the huge Shenxiao Gate.

And he only saw——

The unremarkable piece of coarse cloth was spread out and carelessly pasted in the middle of the silver-white Shenxiao Gate.

It looked like... a seal was pasted on it.

The two largest oil stains on the coarse cloth, one vertical and one dot, actually looked like the word "BU".

Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua didn't understand what it meant and looked at each other.

Xuan Nangong looked unhappy, but he didn't wait for him to say anything.

Naturally, an old voice sounded in the dark, as if it was close to the listener's ear, and it was so orderly that it declared——

"In the name of my Bu Lian, seal this world for a hundred years!"

The biggest feeling this sound gives people is "harmony". Every pronunciation and every syllable is in the right place. Even the mountains collapsing and the earth cracking, the wind roaring and the thunder seem to be playing with it. It completely complies with the rules of Shenxiao World and is almost equivalent to the Voice of the World.

But what this voice conveyed was so terrifying.

Bu Lian!

Among the eight wise ministers who assisted the Emperor to support the human race in ancient times, this name ranked first!

He also has a noble status as the teacher of the Human Emperor. It was under his guidance that the Suiren clan was able to grow up in that dark ancient era and become the first emperor of the human race.

Not to mention juniors like Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua.

Even a contemporary demon like Xuan Nangong felt unbelievable when he suddenly heard this name: "Bu Lian?"

Bu Lian had died in ancient times!

How many great eras have passed since ancient times, ancient times, medieval times, and modern times? The demon clan has long since retreated from this world to the heavenly hell. How come there are still people calling themselves Bu Lian here?

bluff? Or just pretending to be a ghost?

But the power of this rag sealing the sky cannot be faked. what on earth is it?

On the side of the mountain platform, in the sea of ​​clouds, there was originally a tall giant ape god. It appears like a mountain on the outside, and a cave of flesh and blood on the inside. He was already dead, just waiting for time to dissipate. Amid the earth-shaking changes in the world of Shenxiao, its disintegration was accelerating... half of its body had already collapsed.

But at this time, the four words "You are my life" on the giant bronze cauldron on the altar of the demon suddenly flew out and fell into the form of the giant ape.

The hollow eyes of the giant ape god suddenly ignited two balls of soul fire!

"Bu Lian...Bu Lian!"

He opened his mouth and shouted: "I have been looking for you for many years!"

The giant ape god opened his mouth, and although his voice was not loud, it was like thunder in the sky, and it actually stopped the real thunder.

Duke Xuannan immediately knelt down on one knee and called the emperor. Lu Qilang and Ling Xihua even fell to the ground.

"Oh?" the old voice in the dark asked.

His figure also emerged from nowhere.

This is a thin, hunched-backed little old man with a head full of dry hair and deep wrinkles. There was only one pair of eyes as clear as stars, hanging in front of the giant ape, looking at it calmly.

"Why is the little demon looking for me?"

The giant ape god smiled lowly and said: "When I was sitting on the throne, I often felt that there was a shadow above the River of Destiny, but I could never find who it was and what the means was. I didn't know the truth until today! It turned out to be An old man from ancient times! That time the Taoist Master assassinated me, but you helped confuse the secrets? "

Duke Xuan Nan knelt down and said nothing. After hearing Emperor Yuan Xi's words, he was now convinced that this little old man was really Bu Lian.

Bu Lian scratched his messy beard and said proudly: "It's just a little trick."

Yuan Xi praised: "Sir, you are so clever. You asked me to ambush you and almost killed you!"

Bu Lian waved his hand: "It's not worth mentioning, so just don't mention it."

"That's right. Compared with those demon emperors in the past, I really don't mention it." Yuan Xi laughed at himself and asked: "Sir, with his supreme magical power, he hid this divine intention deeply in the fate of the demon clan. Whenever the demon clan If it has the potential to rise, it will appear at the right moment... How many times have we taken action in these years?"

The rickety little old man just smiled and said, "I can't count them."

Yuan Xi smiled: "Is it countless, or can't you remember? Every time Sir appears, it should be in a completely new state. There can be no traces of cause and effect from the past, and of course there is no memory of which shot... Otherwise There is no way it could have been hidden for so many years without being discovered.”

Bu Lian frowned: "Is the little monster so easy to deceive?"

"If I find you this time, don't go back again, okay?" Yuan Xi said in a gentle voice.

Bu Lian's eyes were longing: "That depends on your ability."

The giant ape god slowly moved his head, glanced at the 'cloth' on the gate of the divine sky, then turned back with a bang, looking at the hunched-backed little old man in front of him: "My husband and I are old acquaintances... …This is too long! How about a discount?”

Every wrinkle on Bu Lian's face is heavy, but his smile always has a light feeling.

He smiled and said: "There is a natural order in heaven and earth, and bargaining is inevitable. Let me listen to your sincerity!"

Yuan Xi said: "Three breaths."

Bu Lian turned around directly.

"Wait a minute! There is one more thing I haven't told sir!" Yuan Xi said quickly.

Bu Lian turned around.

Yuan Xi took on the form of a giant ape and rumbled: "You are already dead, Mr. Bu Lian... you have been dead for many years!"

Bu Lian jumped to his feet and cursed: "Curse me? Don't you know that the river of fate is my bathtub!"

He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke: "When I pour the bath water on you, I will suppress your demon tribe for tens of thousands of years!"

Yuan Xi's voice became louder, and he pressed his mountain-like palm on the mountain platform——

Boom boom boom!

The long river of time suddenly erupted with the sound of angry waves, and a yellow scroll jumped out from the depth of the light and fell into the air with an extremely heavy weight. There are Taoist inscriptions on it, recording the history that cannot be changed easily.

"Let's look at the history written like iron and the history carved - the Human Emperor killed Bu Lian, it was the Human Emperor's master who killed people!"

Yuan Xi's voice read out the golden rules and described the rules of heaven and earth word for word.

"Sir, if you hadn't put most of your strength into the river of destiny to suppress the good fortune of our demon clan... With your cultivation, why would you have been killed by Shuzi?"

The old man with messy hair and hunched back was stunned in the air. "I... am dead?"

He knew that the game that just ended was his last game. The regret left by Yuan Xi on the bronze tripod was for him, to erase the hidden shadow on the long river of the fate of the demon race, so he waited here for so long.

It is indeed as Emperor Yuan Xi said, most of his power has been invested in the long river of fate, and he has hidden his divine will in the fate of the demon race, quietly accumulating power. Whenever the demon race has the potential to rise, his power has accumulated to a certain extent, and this divine will will come out and lay out the destruction.

Every time he makes a move, it is a brand new game. Each game is not connected to other games.

In this way, he can escape the pursuit of the demon race's transcendents.

This divine will is completely independent of his original body, and he does not know the vicissitudes of life. It is just that in the long years spanning several great eras, he has made moves against the demon race again and again...unknown and lonely, playing one game after another.

But he didn't know that his original body had died long ago.

That was not even a matter of this era.

He had been fighting for the human race for a long time. But his head was sacrificed to the war flag in ancient times.

This was the cruel answer brought to him by the long river of time.

It was the bloody fact that he had always avoided facing, but was forced to face by Emperor Yuanxi.

The long scroll of history captured in time cannot be false.

There is no history book in the world that can deceive him, Bu Lian.

This little old man, who was hunched over by the fate of the human race, looked at the sky lonely.

Looking at the young figure that had disappeared in the starry sky, that was the young man who belonged to the future of the human race and flashed the light of humanity. It was also the "one" he deliberately sent into the Shenxiao world to destroy the entire Shenxiao Bureau.

He did not calculate Yu Zhen's ambition in advance, but when this round of divine will came into being, he naturally became alert and was wary of the Shenxiao world. So he made a corresponding move.

And who could have thought that a chess piece of God could really stir up the situation in such a situation?

The old man was silent for a long time.

He probably thought of those difficult years when he raised his blood for fire.

He thought of the countless times he had calculated that the fate was in the hands of the demon!

He thought of the student he was proud of, but in the end he killed him.

He thought too much, and in his life, every divine thought had never stopped thinking.

In the end, he just said——

"I think he has his reasons."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

There was no extra sound between heaven and earth.

Only that piece of coarse linen was still lonely on the gate of Shenxiao. The wrinkles of the linen were as deep as his wrinkles.

When he realized that he was dead, this divine will was truly dead!

It has been towering for thousands of years, protecting us from wind and rain.

The last hundred years in the vast world!

Long time no see, friends.

The days of lying in bed and doing nothing are too empty.

I found that I still have to write something.

I feel fulfilled even when I am coughing and writing.

I will try to update when I am fully recovered!

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I recommend a fan fiction written by a friend, "Lu Mingfei Returns from Jujutsu Kaisen".