Chapter 1714 Chapter 178 A Thousand Years of River Tides Watching the New Life, No One in the World Can Set Off the Scenery

Chapter 1712 Chapter 1708 The Millennium River Chao Sees a New Life, Generations Without Me

My name is Pei Yuan.

People in the five realms may not know me.

But they must have heard of another famous name, the Xiaoyao Half-Saint of the Seven Stars of the Northern Territory, Pei Zai!

Yes, Pei Zai is Pei Zai and has nothing to do with me, Pei Yuan...

Pei Zai was a big killer on the frontline battlefield in the Northern Territory.

Pei Yuan was an old half-saint living in the Central Territory, waiting to die.

Both are self-imprisoners, both are semi-saints, and have the same surname of Pei, but they have completely different lives.

I am one thousand three hundred and sixty-two years old this year.

Pei Zai is not even a fraction of my age.

All these people and demi-saints in the Dead Sea, taken together, may not be as old as me.

They must not know either...

In my time, the five great bodies were not the top five now.

Feng Yujin, a rising star, was blessed with good fortune and was granted the title of Holy Emperor, proving the legend.

Following the failure of the Seven Tree Emperor's rebirth story, the most active of the nine ancestral trees is undoubtedly the Sky Tree.

The tree seed he gave birth to turned into the ancestor of Ember. This is the ancestor of ten thousand ancestors. He combines the fire of the thirteenth day into one body and integrates it thoroughly. He is the most powerful semi-saint and can challenge the Holy Emperor.

The Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions still inherits their Holy Emperor's relic and has not lost it. Although they are hidden from the world, they are still the number one fighting sect under the ladder of heaven.

The Holy Temple had to give enough face to the monks who were practicing Taoism at that time.

In that era, the ten statues were all floating clouds, and the Seven Swordsmen were even supporting characters.

Those who bravely advance in the rapids and those who dare to stand out at the cusp of the storm are the strong ones!

at that age……

For five hundred years, no one knew about the Huarao Road in Yuebei.

It would be another five hundred years before "a young man came out of Yutu, went down to the Qingshan Mountain from Taicheng, traveled west to conquer the desert, and sought the Tao of Hua Weiyang".

History is rewritten.

Ancient sword cultivation injects new vitality into the era.

Immediately afterwards, all the geniuses bloomed, and the tide of the times became higher and higher, finally alarming the sleeping dragon on the ladder to heaven.

One generation reincarnates and another generation of gods, and the Pei family has no self from generation to generation.

Nowadays, even the young people of today's era, the earliest thing they can remember about the changes of the times is actually Mr. Yu's "Seven Swords of the Sky"...

Ah!

It doesn't matter anymore.

After all, none of this has anything to do with me, Pei Yuan.

I just lived long enough and was relatively lucky, and I was only lucky enough to live forty-two years.

The memory is so far away that I can’t even remember exactly what I was really involved in during the next thousand years.

A frog at the bottom of a well has a heart as high as the sky.

After becoming a saint, I saw a lot. After realizing my own insignificance, I became very timid.

But I vaguely remember that when I was young, I was not this submissive.

It belongs to my era!

After all, it stubbornly stayed at the age of forty-two, in the year of canonization at the end of the Battle of Qigu...

…

"I'm Pei Yuan!"

…

"It's him!"

"Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor, is the leader of the ten most powerful virtual seats in the Central Region. Saying 'I am Pei Yuan' is so cool. I will give you my life!"

"But standing opposite him is Feng Yujin, the representative of the new generation of evil geniuses!"

"Yes, he is Feng Yujin... The throne room is filled with tens of thousands of people, the honored seat is filled with thousands people, and the virtual seat is filled with hundreds of people. Only the top player can enter the next game."

"Feng Yujin, who just pretended to be a throne and entered the empty throne situation, now he bumped into Pei Yuan, the tenth floor pillar. Can he continue to write the legend?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

…

"Is your name Pei Yuan?"

"Tenth Floor Pillar, Pei Yuan?"

…

"It's so miserable. He is Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor. I'm here, Pei Yuan!"

"Pfft, you still say 'I am Pei Yuan'? Being stepped on by a young man like this, you are 'I am Pei Yuan'? Hahaha!"

"Hiss, this Feng Yujin is so crazy, I'm afraid no one can stop him."

"Look, Pei Yuan is red. He took out a crystal gem... What is this?"

"What?"

"He wants to be canonized?!"

…

"Is your name Pei Yuan?"

"Half Saint, Pei Yuan?"

…

"Oh my god, even holy power can be sealed. What are these things? That pang pong pong..."

"Then Pei Yuan is dead. I think he didn't die this time, but his anger was completely destroyed."

"The newly promoted Half-Saint was defeated by a throne man. What is this scene and what is the reason for this?"

"This Feng Yujin may have the qualifications of a Holy Emperor."

"Poor Pei Yuan, he's finished, his back... is so desolate! I'm afraid if he leaves, he won't be able to come back..."

"Let us call out his name one last time!"

…

"May I have your name?"

When such an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Pei Yuan could hardly distinguish it from the taunting voice imprinted deep in his memory.

He was stunned for a moment.

He looked around at the environment.

water!

It's all water!

He realized that he was still in the Dead Sea, so he blinked a few times and came back to his senses.

"What am I doing..."

Pei Yuan could not understand that at such a critical moment, when the five domains were paying attention, he was still distracted.

Looking at the young face in front of him, Pei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and subconsciously bent down.

"Old man..."

He paused.

Then I remembered that in the last battle of the Qigu War, I was defeated like this, and I have been unable to recover since then.

Feng Yujin...

Xu Xiaoshou...

Yes, how similar and proud they are?

They all have a lofty look and tone, controlling others' life and death in a matter of thoughts, but what about the end?

yes!

I was defeated.

Feng Yujin, how could he ever be defeated?

Time is not forgiving. Even if he was granted the title of Saint Emperor, wouldn't he be thrown into the Void Island in the end and have all the edges and corners of his youth and frivolity smoothed away?

A man lives between heaven and earth, lives for a thousand years, understands life and death, and finally wants to get out of the mountain, and then fight for the road to the end.

When we come to the Dead Sea, we still have to bend down and lower our heads?

"May I have your name?"

Directly in front of him, Master Shou repeated his words.

Pei Yuan raised his head and stared at the face in front of him.

The young man's face was hideous.

The looks around him were pathetic and ridiculous.

After losing the battle of Qigu that day, Pei Yuan once asked the Nine Heavens and Ten Ancestors, but after waiting for a thousand years, there was no response.

Thousands of years later, he raised his eyes again and asked. The only person who answered him was his former self before he was canonized at the age of forty-two.

Pei Yuan found himself!

He straightened his back, raised his chin, and his eyes became sharp.

The whole person seemed to have become one thousand three hundred and twenty years younger in an instant.

"Exit, Pei Yuan!"

When you are old, you will be strong and full of vitality.

This heavy shout actually overcame all the restrictions of the Dead Sea at this moment, causing quite a ripple that echoed throughout the five realms.

Feng Zhong was stunned for a moment.

Why does it feel like Half-Saint Pei Yuan is a different person?

The spectators from the Five Realms were also slightly stunned when they heard this, and then they laughed:

"It's interesting, this Half Saint Pei."

"But, maybe he still thinks that he is qualified to have a fight with Master Shou, and this is in the Dead Sea!"

Yes, this is the Dead Sea.

The spiritual refiner here is almost equivalent to trash.

How much influence the Forbidden Law Barrier has on the mainstream cultivators of today's era can be seen from the fact that the status of the Fengtian Holy Emperor on the inner island of Void Island is not even comparable to that of the Inorganic Ancestor.

But Pei Yuan's sudden drink seemed to move God.

The self from one thousand three hundred and twenty years ago seemed to have really lent him strength.

The sea of ​​​​qi is moving!

At this moment, Pei Yuan was displeased and frightened, almost at a loss as to what to do.

He felt like he had come back to his senses, suddenly breaking free from all the restrictions imposed by the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, and regaining his strongest self.

A wave of holy power suddenly exploded around him, creating a huge ripple in the Dead Sea and pushing everyone around him to their knees.

"boom!"

The air currents merge into waves.

It was like spring thunder exploding on the calm lake.

When the loud noise broke the eardrums of various strange people and animals on the first floor of the Dead Sea, everyone desperately tried to squeeze out of the Black Stone Prison to watch.

"what's the situation?"

"The seal of the Dead Sea has been lifted?"

"Why is there holy power? Who is using the holy power? The supervisor can't use the holy power, right?"

"Who is he? Why can he do it? What about my power? Why hasn't my power fluctuated yet? Ahhhhh——"

"Master Shou...Pei Yuan..."

"Kill, kill!"

Watching the excitement is not too big a deal. Although we don’t know the beginning and end of the incident, the Dead Sea has not been this lively in many years.

Everyone stood at the door of the prison, wanting to dig out their eyes and put them outside to see the scene.

In the battlefield, everyone who was suddenly overturned, and even the spectators from the five regions, were even more surprised at this moment.

"Half Saint Pei Yuan is alive!"

Although I don't quite understand why Pei Yuaneng suddenly gained power, after thinking about it, it is absolutely impossible for him to achieve detachment on his own initiative.

I'm afraid it has something to do with Emperor Cangsheng's back-up plan!

"really……"

Xu Xiaoshou also didn't expect that he was just a little test, which really forced Ai Cangsheng back.

Indeed, from the perspective of the Great Emperor.

No matter what, he couldn't allow someone to forcibly strip off another person's semi-saint status in front of him and give it to his subordinates, right?

"Then, come on."

Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised.

He didn't even take out the broken shield, but after flicking his sleeves, he raised his hand to Pei Yuan, who was in front of him and was filled with surprise again:

"I'll give you three moves. Just defend, don't take action."

"Within three moves, if you can make me move, you can keep this semi-saint status, and I will grant you the qualification to enter the Apricot Realm to practice."

"After three moves, if all are in vain, you voluntarily hand over your semi-saint status, or go to your hometown to retire, or go to my Xingjie to retire, you still have a choice."

Feng Zhongzui was stunned when he heard it.

There is nothing wrong with Shou Ye's behavior of forcing him to become a semi-saint.

But the choices he gave were always so unexpected.

The battle between the avenues is bound to be bloody, so there is no need to be so kind, just take away his semi-saint status!

Pei Yuan was also slightly surprised.

But it seems that both options are beneficial to oneself, and both can save one's own life. They are nothing more than handing over the Tao to the other party.

That is the "Tao"!

Although my Tao has been humble for thousands of years, it is still the "Tao"!

How is it similar or different from having such a light word taken away from you, and having your life and death lost, or being trampled on your head and ridiculed by someone's foot?

"Xu Xiaoshou, how can you insult me?!"

Pei Yuanxu became angry and shouted in fear.

With his hands clasped together, he summoned behind him a giant object that towered over the Dead Sea and looked like a tower or a pillar.

"This is……"

Drunken in the wind, his face was shocked.

He and the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and others had already retreated for more than three homes.

But now, seeing the extremely suppressive force and the boundless power of the building pillar, even he, who has a lot of experience, can't tell the reason.

"Forgive my ignorance, but I really can't tell what kind of spiritual skill this is. Has this spiritual skill appeared in the Five Realms?"

"From the scene, I can only give one conclusion, Shengwu, the level is not low, a bit like the Supreme Shengwu..."

Feng Zhongzui can't draw many conclusions.

In fact, there are many people watching the battle in front of the Five Realms preaching mirror, and only a few can see the true nature of this Shengwu at this moment.

Only in the deep sea of ​​Nanming, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable like Dao Qiongcang, can barely find scattered fragments of memory from the memory bank.

Such as the ten-story pillar...

Such as the sky building pillar...

But those are all traces of history after being oppressed more than once.

Where did you learn these things, Semi-Saint Pei Yuan?

"Wait, Pei Yuan?"

"Thousands of years ago, there seemed to be a Pei Yuan..."

...

"Heavenly Tower Pillar·Finger of the Sky!"

In the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan shouted loudly, and the seal was formed.

The image of the Heavenly Tower Pillar behind him was like a finger of the ancestor god that penetrated the void, with the force of the sky tilting, and it came heavily from the nameless place.

Big!

So big!

Its power was so great that it opened up the Dead Sea and divided the waves.

The waves were led by the double-sided straight black stone prison, and the clean water in the middle of the waterway that could be passed by people was split into nothing.

Its power was so huge, majestic and boundless that it shook people's hearts.

Not only did it take shape in reality, but this Heavenly Tower Pillar also appeared strongly in the minds of the viewers, and it became bigger and bigger as it went down.

In the end, it was almost as big as the sky, blocking the sun and the moon!

"Half-saint..."

All the spectators from the five domains were shocked.

In front of the Great Emperor Cangsheng and Shouye, the Holy Mountain Refuge Group is as small as an ant.

But whenever the world is disdainful of the word "half-saint", reality will wake everyone up.

Saints cannot be humiliated!

There is really no simple one who can cultivate to the level of half-saint.

It's just that compared with the Great Emperor Cangsheng and Shouye, they can't be compared.

Then!

"Can this Tianlou Pillar kill Shouye?"

Feng Zhongzui retreated again and again, frightened by the Tianlou Pillar that shook the Dead Sea.

He grabbed the preaching mirror and almost shrank into the Black Stone Prison, but he said mercilessly:

"No, I should ask this question..."

"Can it retreat Shouye, even half a step?"

Boom!

The waterway became empty.

The Dead Sea was split into two.

The Holy Mountain Refuge Group evaded left and right, leaning close to the Black Stone Prison, fearing that they would be affected.

In this vast and boundless forbidden world, the only person standing high in the sky is the high-spirited semi-saint Pei Yuan.

But when the preaching mirror pulled back the distant view and fell under the overturned pillar of the sky tower, the world could see...

Shou Ye was dressed in black, motionless;

He only pointed one hand at the pillar and pointed to the sky.

As steady as a rock!

"Wow!"

The five domains were shocked.

This finger almost touched everyone's spine and marrow, making people tremble from head to toe as if they were electrocuted.

Being strong is one thing.

There are seven sword immortals, ten thrones, five great saint emperors in the five domains, and there may be traces left by the ten ancestors.

Everyone is very strong, but...

Being handsome is another feeling.

In this dead sea, under the pillar of the sky tower.

When facing the collapse of the pillar of the sky, when facing the momentum of thousands of people being afraid, even if you have the reputation of being unparalleled, whether you dare to rule the world with one hand is another.

But Master Xu did it.

He did it lightly and practically.

He didn't care whether the Dead Sea and the Saint Emperor Jin Zhao would suddenly attack.

He didn't even consider whether the Great Emperor Cangsheng would send an evil arrow at that moment.

Everyone in the Five Regions was worried.

He didn't hesitate at all.

Because in his eyes, a half-saint like Pei Yuan, at most, would be regarded as just a finger!

"This kid..."

In front of the Black Stone Prison, Fang Wenxin, who was imprisoned with a holy power, had previously been clinging to the black iron fence with both hands.

Not only did he not feel any sense of support, but the power of the seal stone actually made him feel weak in his legs.

Under the reflection of this weak physical condition, when he saw the pillars of the sky tower overturning, the fear was magnified geometrically.

But Xu Xiaoshou was different.

This designated world not only dispelled the fear in the hearts of the people behind him, but Fang Wenxin also saw something from it.

"Build up momentum!"

The reason why Xu Xiaoshou made a fuss.

Not only did he want Pei Yuan's semi-saint status, he was also preparing for the decisive battle with Ai Cangsheng.

He would use the smallest gesture to shock the world the most, raise his reputation with ease, and use the Five Domains to build momentum.

He could defeat the prison of the magic species and fight Ai Cangsheng with him from a high place!

"This kid, this kid..."

Looking forward from the back, Fang Wenxin could only see the arrogant back of Xu Xiaoshou with one finger against the pillar in the split Dead Sea.

This scene was too shocking.

Some people understand war, and some people understand the situation.

At this moment, Fang Wenxin had to admit that Xu Xiaoshou really mastered everything!

...

"No!!!"

In the sky above the Dead Sea, the pillar of Jiantian Tower was blocked by one finger, and Xu Xiaoshou could not even be forced to retreat half a step.

Pei Yuan let out a heart-wrenching roar of unwillingness.

He knew that he had lost his composure in front of the people of the Five Domains.

But he couldn't help losing his composure!

As a semi-saint sent as foreign aid to Guizhe Holy Mountain, he knew about the existence of the Holy Emperor Jin Zhao.

If he didn't know the forbidden laws, forbidden spirits, forbidden ancient martial arts, and forbidden ancient swordsmanship of the Dead Sea...how could Pei Yuan dare to attack Xu Xiaoshou?

It is true that Xu Xiaoshou showed it before when he saved Zhu Yiyi that he could still transform.

Pei Yuan couldn't understand why the bloodline of the Void Giants was not banned.

But Xu Xiaoshou said that he would not take the initiative, and seeing this situation, he would not use the golden giant to deal with him.

So……

Only mortal body!

How to reach the Saint Emperor level?

I, the leader of the ten-story pillars, could not defeat Feng Yujin who was young at that time, but I could not defeat Xu Xiaoshou who had been restrained and weakened in various ways?

It's not that Pei Yuan couldn't accept his attack being blocked.

After more than a thousand years, he has long accepted his mediocrity.

But the most frightening thing is that at the age of forty-two, the strongest one, with the most powerful attack, after a thousand years, actually gave a command to a trapped beast in a cage who was only twenty years old?

Pei Yuandao's heart was almost broken!

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are trapped in the dead sea, and you are restricted by the golden edict of the Six Paths Saint Emperor. How can you be so virtuous and capable that you can defeat the Heavenly Tower Pillar of ours?"

Pei Yuan bowed and roared, as if venting the irritability and anxiety that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years.

The preaching mirror transmits his "movement" to the five realms.

As soon as the scene changes, Master Shou's "quietness" is described again in Jingyou.

"one."

Xu Xiaoshou put down his finger and looked at it quietly: "You have two more chances. Don't lose your half-saint power and don't destroy your name as Pei Yuan. Please!"