Chapter 3471 Crying at the Wrong Grave

Su Yi extended his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and smiled, "It's okay, I just used too much force when I struck with the sword."

The killing of the ancestor-level strongman Shaohao Qinggu before was indeed a desperate act of Su Yi.

That sword not only used the biggest trump card of the Nine Hells Sword, but also used all his Taoism to attract the power of Zhouxu rules.

Only in this way can he kill an ancestor who has set foot in the ultimate realm with one sword.

If it was just this one sword, it would be fine.

But when assisting the judge, Su Yi desperately slashed a similar sword again, so that he suffered a serious backlash.

There were cracks in the origin of life!

However, with the power of Nirvana, Su Yi was not worried about leaving hidden dangers.

It just takes time to repair.

Su Yi said it lightly, but who can't see that Su Yi's situation is not optimistic?

Immediately, everyone didn't care about talking and seized every opportunity to hurry on.

After just a cup of tea, they arrived at Wutong Cave Heaven where the Xuanhuang Divine Clan was.

Huang Shiji personally arranged for Su Yi to go to the forbidden land "Wutongtian" for meditation, and sent the clan's most rare Chaos Tao medicine.

Su Yi was not polite, and from that day on, he began to practice in seclusion in the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

And the judge Bi Chen said goodbye and returned to the Sea Eye Tribulation Ruins.

Because of the suppression of the talisman, the judge was also seriously injured and needed to return to the Sea Eye Tribulation Ruins to heal his wounds with the help of the power of the origin of the disaster.

Su Wanjun, the sword cultivators of Jiandi City, and Wang Zhiwu stayed in the Xuanhuang Divine Clan.

...

This day, the Destiny Realm.

In a deserted wilderness, a young man in gray fell from the sky and fell to the ground like a meteorite.

He screamed, facing the ground, and smashed a "human" shaped pit, with smoke and dust flying.

"It hurts, it hurts... Damn it, I've been living a life of ordinary people, and I can't adapt to it all of a sudden!"

The young man in gray "pulled" himself out of the big pit with difficulty, and his whole body was trembling.

He had disheveled hair and a dusty face, looking very embarrassed.

After a long time, he rubbed his shoulders and stretched.

All of a sudden, as if a seal had been opened, a force of the Great Dao suddenly appeared on his body, which had no cultivation at all.

His cultivation realm rose like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

In the blink of an eye, he had broken through from the three realms of Yuan Dao to the three realms of Ling Dao, the three realms of Xuan Dao, and the three realms of Deng Tian, ​​and finally reached the last realm of the three realms of Yu Hua, the "Ju Xia" level!

Became a Yu Hua cultivator in the Ju Xia realm.

Yuan Dao, Ling Dao, Xuan Dao, Deng Tian, ​​Yu Hua, this is the so-called "lower five realms".

He has not yet ascended to the sky and proved the way to become an immortal, so he can only be called a cultivator.

But when his cultivation reached the Juxia realm, the gray-clothed youth suddenly

let out a muffled groan, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his skin was torn.

His face suddenly changed, and he took a deep breath, suppressing the cultivation that was about to break through.

"Damn it, I was trapped in the Hongmeng Heaven Realm for eternity, and I didn't expect that this body would be so weak..."

The gray-clothed youth frowned, "It seems that I can only adapt slowly."

Then, he stretched his brows again, showing his expectation, "Take this opportunity to stroll around the world and visit the old place again!"

A special existence like him had been dormant in the Hongmeng Heaven Realm since the Dingdao War, and transformed into a temple priest in the mortal world.

Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he is just like an ordinary person in the Hongmeng Heaven Realm.

Now, he finally has the opportunity to leave the Hongmeng Heaven Realm and finally has the opportunity to restore his own Taoism, but he finds that the shackles and difficulties of eternity can not be resolved in a moment.

Need to adapt again, slowly recover everything from the past!

The gray-robed young man was not in a hurry.

The Daoist did not give him a deadline, so he could take this opportunity to re-measure the world today!

Ten days later.

The gray-robed young man appeared in a densely populated city, and he knew a lot of things without deliberately asking.

The most sensational thing was the battle that took place in Senluo Cave Heaven!

In this battle, the Shaohao clan's ancestral home was almost trampled, and a group of top-level Daozu-level figures were almost wiped out.

The ancestor Shaohao Qinggu died on the spot!

At that time, Shaohao Ce, Zhuanyu Tianwu, Taihao Qingcang, and Shanxingxu, the four Heavenly Punishers, attacked together, but ultimately failed to defeat their opponents.

Instead, their opponents escaped.

Such a war could not be concealed at all. It swept the world of the Origin of the River of Life like a storm in these ten days, causing countless sensations.

This battle, also known as the "Senluo Blood Battle", is the only blood battle in the history of the universe that almost annihilated a group of the Heavenly Punishment God Clan.

The instigator, Su Yi, and a group of sword cultivators from the Sword Emperor City, became the focus of the world's attention.

"At that time, the sky of the origin of the Life River was pierced with a hole, and doomsday scenes were staged all over the world. All living beings in the world were in danger. Later, we learned that it was the Life Official who led people to kill in the Senluo Cave Heaven!"

"The last appointment official, Xiao Jian, did not have such a feat!"

"This Su is too powerful! It is said that he is now just a Taoist master in the Primitive Realm."

In a restaurant, some diners were discussing this matter.

The gray-robed young man sat in the corner, drinking and eating noodles.

He stood up and turned away until he was full of wine and food.

He had heard so many discussions about the "Senluo Blood Battle" that his ears were almost callused, and there was no need to pay attention to anything.

On the contrary, it was the battle on Jiuqu Tianlu that interested him even more.

Unfortunately, very few people in the world know the inside story and truth about this battle, and most of those rumors are based on rumors. You can tell with your toes that they are unreliable.

However, the gray-robed young man was not in a hurry.

When Dao Xing truly recovers, all he needs to do is meet those damned ones, and he will naturally be able to figure out the entire truth about the battle on Jiuqu Tianlu.

When leaving this city, the aura of the gray-robed young man quietly changed, breaking through from the celestial level of the Immortal Path to the Virtual Realm, the Holy Realm, the Wonderful Realm, and the Tai Realm.

It was not until he reached the third level of the Tai Realm, the "Tai Xuan Level", that he came to a halt.

At this time, he can already be called a Taixuan-level Immortal Emperor!

"It's a pity that the ancient immortal path was broken and perished in the battle of determination. Otherwise, this path was the original and highest avenue of chaos..."

The young man in gray robe secretly said.

There are disputes among monks about the great way.

There is also a battle of superiority and inferiority among the different paths born from the beginning of Chaos.

Why was the ancient immortal road broken? Why did those ancient immortals fail in the battle to determine the way?

These secrets are all hidden in Hongmeng Tianyu.

The young man in gray robe understood something, but he only understood part of it.

…

Half a month later.

The young man in gray robe appeared in an almost abandoned cemetery.

The setting sun is like blood, crows fly across the sky, and foxes and rabbits occasionally appear in the grass.

The gray-robed young man squatted in front of a tomb where there stood an incomplete stone tablet inscribed with "Ancestor Bai Shu...".

Because it was so old, only the incomplete and mottled moss-covered handwriting of "ancestor Bai Shu" can be seen vaguely on it.

"Ouch, oh, junior brother, junior brother, you died so miserably!"

The young man in gray robe wailed loudly, with tears streaming down his face, "Back then, I advised you not to go against the Lord Determiner with those stubborn old people, but you just didn't listen!"

He burst into tears and touched the writing on the stone tablet with both hands, heartbroken.

"Look at you, after all eternity, who still remembers your name? Even a tomb is abandoned here, no one cares about it, no one cares about it!"

"If you listened to me in the first place, why would you do this?"

The young man in gray robe cried so miserably.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Are you from the Bai family of the ancient tribe?"

Not far away, an old man came carrying a basket of sacrifices. When he saw the wailing young man in gray robe,

, couldn’t help but look surprised.

The young man in gray robe shook his head, "No."

He was still crying and talking nonsense.

The old man was very surprised, "Then why do you mourn in front of the graves of my ancestors?"

The young man in gray robe turned his head, his eyes were swollen, and stared at the old man, "Is this the grave of your ancestor?"

The old man said: "Not bad."

The young man in gray robe frowned and looked at the old man, and murmured, "It's strange, my junior brother has never been married in his life, how can he have descendants that survive to this day? Your ancestor is also called Baizhu?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, my ancestor's name is Bai Muzhi."

The young man in gray robe was stunned, his eyes fixed on the stone tablet. There was only "Ancestor Bai Shu" and other incomplete and mottled writing on the stone tablet.

"Damn it, you're crying in the wrong grave!"

He wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves and explained himself awkwardly, "But it doesn't matter, I just want to find a reason to cry for my junior brother! Whether it's his grave or not doesn't matter at all!"

After that, he turned around and left.

The old man was stunned for a while and then muttered, "Damn it, a big, heartless idiot showed up out of nowhere! You can find the wrong grave even if you are mourning!"

…

Another month has passed in a hurry.

The footsteps of the young man in gray robe have traveled many places.

However, everything he was familiar with had gone through the vicissitudes of time and had long since ceased to exist.

In the end, the young man in gray robe spent another half month and arrived at the Senluo Heaven Territory like a journey.

At this time, his cultivation had returned to the last of the five eternal realms, showing an aura belonging to the "Destiny" level.

"Please tell me that an old friend is visiting and wants to meet the ancestor of your family."

In front of the Tianshan Gate of Senluo Cave, the young man in gray robe politely stated his intention.

The person guarding the mountain gate is an old man from the Shaohao clan, the Taoist master of the primitive realm.

Hearing this, the old man only glanced at the gray-robed young man across the mountain gate and said sarcastically, "I don't know that the ancestor of my family has a little old friend like you in the Destiny Realm."

The young man in gray robe said seriously, "Don't take the Destiny Realm seriously. If you miss it, you will be the unlucky one!"

The old man couldn't help but look solemn, "May I ask you, sir?"

"Sun Juan is the best at praying for blessings and warding off disasters."

The young man in gray robe responded with a smile, "You Shaohao clan are here to help you resolve the disaster!"

"Just you? Will you give me the Shaohao clan to resolve the disaster?"

The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said word by word: "Get out of here immediately! Otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place!"

Murderous.

The gray-robed young man's smile froze.