Chapter 3238 Passing Down the Fire

After the Great Battle of the Heavens, the vitality of the heavens and the earth flooded the three thousand worlds, and all beings of all ethnic groups recuperated, prospered and grew, changing with each passing day, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

In all parts of the world, although many battles and conflicts are still unavoidable, there are Tianhuangjie guarding, and there is no war between the major interfaces, ushering in a peaceful and prosperous age.

For 50,000 years, Su Zimo rarely showed up, and most of the time, he just sat on the mountain, shocking the underworld.

Only when an old friend ascends to the Great Thousand World will he show up to say goodbye.

During the 50,000 years, some of the deceased ascended one after another.

Monkey, Eidolon, Tiger, Qingqing, Little Fox, Golden Lion are the brothers, only Monkey and Eidolon step into the Emperor Realm.

The blood of the two is extraordinary after all.

Su Zimo later probed the bloodline of the two, and even in the face of his Qinglian bloodline, the bloodline of the two could still burst out with a force of resistance.

Qingqing, tiger, little fox, and golden lion also had their own opportunities, but gradually, some gaps were opened up.

But after Monkey and Ye Ling stepped into the Emperor Realm, a powerful pulling force came from Daqian World, forcibly dragging them towards Daqian World.

Su Zimo rushed back from the underworld, only to see the backs of the two.

He didn't stop it.

Once, this kind of power, he can't stop it.

Second, he had seen some records of this phenomenon in the ancient books of the underworld.

According to the ancient book, before the turmoil in the Great Thousand World, any creature who stepped into the Emperor Realm would sense the call of the Great Thousand World, soar on its own, and would not stay in the Middle Thousand World for too long.

After the turmoil, the barriers of the Three Realms were broken, which affected the operation of the rules of heaven and earth.

And this scene on the monkeys and Ye Ling may have originated from the blood of the two, so it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Chess fairy Junyu and other old friends also flew away one after another.

In addition to them, there are some people who have stayed in the Middle Thousand World after stepping into the Emperor Realm, and it seems that they have no plans to ascend.

Desolate world.

Qiankun Academy.

A woman in Tsing Yi came to a cave surrounded by mountains and rivers, knocked gently on the door, and said, "Sister Mo Qing, it's me."

The woman in Tsing Yi only wears plain clothes and light makeup, but she has an air of elegance and nobility, far surpassing thousands of powder, she is Yunzhu, the book fairy.

Yunzhu knew that Mo Qing was painting, and he knew what to do. Even if someone came outside the cave, they might not notice it, so they would knock on the door.

Dongfuzhong.

Hearing the sound from outside, Mo Qing, who was immersed in the paintings in front of him, suddenly trembled with the brush in his hand, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he quickly put away more than a dozen scrolls in the cave.

After calming down a bit and his face returned to normal, Mo Qing got up and welcomed Yunzhu in.

"What is Sister Mo Qing doing, making me wait so long?"

Yunzhu's wonderful eyes looked at Mo Qing, the corners of his mouth were like a smile, not a smile.

The so-called waiting is, of course, just an exaggeration, and this sentence was originally just a joke.

However, Mo Qing seemed to be caught doing something bad, avoiding Yunzhu's gaze, before he had time to think about it in the future, he replied, "I'm... painting."

"What about the painting, won't you show it to me?"

Yunzhu looked around at the unobstructed Dongfu, with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Qing knew that he couldn't hide his thoughts from Yunzhu, so he snorted softly and said in a negative tone, "That painting is too ugly, it's better not to look at it."

I don't know if I'm talking about the painting or the person in the painting.

Yunzhu smiled.

The two women chatted in the cave, and only when they faced Yun Zhu and Mo Qing would they talk more and smile more.

It's just that in the conversation between the two, they always seem to avoid something intentionally or unintentionally.

On the occasion of parting, Yunzhu asked: "My sister has already stepped into the Emperor Realm, isn't she planning to fly to the Great Thousand World?"

"Um."

Mo Qing replied softly, bowed his head and said, "Sister knows me, can have a place in Zhongqian World, stay away from the hustle and bustle of disputes, just calm down and paint."

"The world is nothing to me."

Yunzhu smiled slightly.

This is of course only one of the reasons.

"My sister has also stepped into the Emperor Realm, why didn't she ascend?"

Mo Qing looked up and asked.

Yunzhu said: "Perhaps, there are people in Zhongqian World that I can't bear to part with."

Mo Qing shuddered and asked, "Who is it?"

Yunzhu blinked and said with a smile, "Of course it's your sister..."

Mo Qing was teased and teased by Yun Zhu because he knew that he was not annoyed, he just gave her a light glance.

At this moment, in the Three Thousand Realms, an extremely fierce sword qi suddenly burst out, rushing into the sky, tearing apart the sky!

Even Yun Zhu and Mo Qing, who were in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, were aware of it.

Yunzhu said: "I am afraid that only Bei Mingxue, the master of the sword world, can send out such a powerful sword intent. It seems that she has already cultivated to the emperor's realm."

Mo Qing said: "Like us, there are other people who don't want to ascend to the Great Thousand World. This eldest disciple of Junior Brother Su has not yet ascended."

Yun Zhu sighed: "She didn't ascend, perhaps because she knew that she was carrying Brother Su's expectations."

"Um?"

Mo Qing was a little puzzled.

There was a trace of sadness in Yunzhu's eyes, but he didn't explain, just murmured: "He's leaving."

...

Bei Mingxue cultivated to the emperor's realm, and the sword qi reverberated in the heaven and the earth.

This kind of movement is the Great Emperor Zhengdao, but it is nothing more than that.

Underworld.

Hold the top of the mountain.

An old man in green robes with grey hair and withered like a stone, looked as if he had died and was lifeless.

But at the moment when Bei Mingxue's sword intent rushed into the sky, the blue-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the light blooming in his eyes could spread to almost every corner of the underworld!

The ghosts avoided them one after another, not daring to look at them!

With the opening of his eyes, the majestic and vast vitality in the body of the green-robed old man also awakened and burst out!

The old man in green robe slowly got up and murmured, "It's time to leave."

After the Battle of the Sky, Su Zimo had not much Shouyuan left. The reason why he chose to stay in the underworld for 60,000 years was because he was worried that Fengdu would make a comeback after he left and cause chaos for the world.

For 60,000 years, with him guarding the underworld, Feng seemed to disappear out of thin air and never appeared.

Su Zimo was waiting for an opportunity, in which a strong man who could suppress Fengdu was born in the world, and he could leave with confidence.

Over the years, some people have achieved the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm, but in terms of combat power, they are still unable to match Fengdu.

Su Zimo knew that he could leave with confidence until Bei Mingxue's cultivation reached the consummation of the Emperor Realm.

From now on, the Zhongqian World will be guarded by Bei Mingxue.

Even if Fengdu made a comeback, he would definitely not be able to resist Bei Mingxue's long sword.

Su Zimo thought about it, and the next moment, he was already over the sword world.

"Master."

Bei Mingxue bowed slightly when she saw Su Zimo.

The two had never communicated about this matter, but Bei Mingxue knew what Su Zimo thought and wanted, so he stayed in Zhongqian World and did not leave.

The so-called handed down from generation to generation, the inheritance is not only some magical powers, but also a kind of spirit and a responsibility.