Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 90: May the soul rest in peace
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On the deserted island, twenty-four large beads of five colors of light linger endlessly.
The man wrapped in it looked calm, and his aura became deeper and deeper, revealing a strong ancient desolation. If anyone looked at him, he would only feel that he was reading a heavy history book.
He is history.
He has gone through eternal reincarnation in the endless spiritual river.
Though these worlds of reincarnation do not exist, they cannot be said to be false, because these worlds were constructed by the Buddha over millions of years.
Buddha's world, which records the real world, is not much different from the real world to a certain extent.
In the past 10,000 years, he has seen so much and searched for so much.
Every time it's a dream of Huang Liang, and I wake up suddenly.
But he was not surprised, but calmly went to the next life, washed away his memories, experienced life and death parting, joys and sorrows, and the calamities attached to ordinary people.
10,000,000,000,000 years, he has stepped on the vast river of time, step by step, experienced all kinds of scorching world, watched the vicissitudes of life, watched the changes of the world, and suffered the world.
All the way...
A dream is no longer a dream.
Waking up is not waking up.
The closed eyes slowly opened, and there was a calm and incomparable gentleness hidden in them.
At this moment, he recalled who he was, and all the remaining violence in his heart disappeared. It was just because of the passage of time, his black hair was naturally white, and a silver thread fell on his shoulders.
Xia Ji stood up.
The whole world seemed to be shaking, as if a wave of unprecedented heaven and earth visions were brewing due to this powerful force.
Xia Ji shook his head, so the vision disappeared before it started.
"It's just a nameless person, why make such a big noise?"
He looked calm, with a warm smile, raised his hand to put away Ding Haizhu, and changed into a normal robe.
Being a mortal for all eternity, this kind of linen cloth is comfortable to wear.
He **** his silver hair at will, turned his head and looked around, there was no ship on the vast sea.
He then sighed helplessly, and then stepped on the waves, his body swayed, and he disappeared without a trace.
A person like him will not be tired long ago, and he will no longer use Bigu Pill to eliminate hunger, but he still stopped when he saw the sun was in the middle of the sky.
Get used to eating something at noon.
So, he sat on the sea, took some spiritual fruit from the storage space and started to eat.
It's amazing that the fish on the bottom of the sea are not afraid of him at all, even attracted by him, and swim towards him and swim around him.
The silver-haired man crushed a spiritual fruit and sprinkled hundreds of evenly divided pieces.
Fragments fall into the water, and the fish compete for food.
The silver-haired man fell down comfortably, squinted under the scorching sun of this troubled world, and said, "This weather is really nice."
The fish had finished eating the spiritual fruit and still wanted to eat, so they all circled around him, one by one even clapping their tails and jumping out high with a string of crystal clear beads from the sea water.
The silver-haired man seemed to be irritated by these fish, so he looked up at the sky and said, "The spirit fruit is gone, why don't I tell you something."
The fish seemed to be able to understand what he said, and they all stopped, obediently "moving the small bench", ready to listen.
The silver-haired man thought for a while and said, "The way is good, it's very good, the name is famous, it's very famous..."
He exudes a fragrant purple aura, and the sea below him becomes calmer.
And if you look at it from a distance, you can see that he is lying under the sea at this time. I don't know when it was densely packed with fish, and I don't know if there are hundreds of thousands or millions of them, all listening. what he said.
Suddenly, the silver man felt something in his heart, and his expression changed. He stopped talking and said, "It's all gone."
The fish are reluctant to part...
He said again: "Let's all run away."
Speak...
He sat up cross-legged again, his left hand dropped to his knees, his five fingers naturally stretched toward the sky, and his right five fingers spread out calmly and pushed out.
This is the Fearless Seal.
The Buddha used his mortal body to meet a tiger on a barren mountain, and he put this seal on it to see the light in his heart.
Now, he also sees "Tiger".
The fish finally arrived at the horror, and they swam to the four directions quickly, and they were gone in an instant.
Only then did the silver-haired man look up to the sky, with compassion on his face, and asked, "Why rest in peace?"
His voice may only be transmitted over a distance of tens of meters, but its meaning has already been transmitted thousands of light-years away.
The Kuroshio, whose length is measured in light-years, is like a closed-eyed demon dragon holding a scattered tail. His eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to sense the existence of such a little guy in the world, and this little guy seemed to be very Special, but also has a connection with himself.
What's even more special is that such a little guy is still asking himself "why rest in peace".
The "Demon Dragon" was speechless, but his pitch-black left pupil, which absorbed everything, slowly opened, and was thrown thousands of light-years away, facing the little man in the world from a distance.
Then, the left pupil suddenly began to move, exuding a very deep resentment, turning into an indescribable and indescribable "thing" that disappeared from the lower dimension of space, as if crawling into another One dimension...
Xia Ji felt something in his heart. He closed his eyes calmly, and he could not bear it like the earth~IndoMTL.com~ The deep thought was like a secret treasure. Consciousness is indeterminate. Evil habits end in karma, and good habits bear fruit. For good and for evil, they are born from circumstance. Circulates the five realms, and there is no rest for the time being.
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"Failed...failed!"
"How could this be like this? You've already worked hard and you've done your best, why, why is this ending?"
"Don't ask... run away, run away, run as far as possible."
Whoosh whoosh! !
Flying swords fly all over the sky, rising into the sky, and the fleeing figures are plundering the land farther north, panic-stricken like a lost dog.
The great formation set up by scattered cultivators on Cangxuan Mountain has been shattered.
He led the army of resentful spirits and had already broken through the formation, and began to hunt down these loose cultivators just as he had hunted down evil cultivators before.
Bai Xiaoye doesn't want to leave...
However, her brother told her to go, because she knew a lot of secrets, and people from the scattered cultivation camp would have to follow her in the future, otherwise they would lose their backbone and become a mess.
As for the elder brother himself, after experiencing countless fights, and now covered in blood, he sat back in the center of the profound formation, raised his hand, bent his fingers, and used his own spare strength, as well as the remaining strength of the profound formation, to draw his sword. , out of the sword, cut out a dazzling sword light.
This sword blocked a lot of Wraith cultivators again.
Bai Xiaoye gritted her teeth, her cheeks were already full of tears, she couldn't let her brother down...
The flying sword broke through the air and headed north.
In the north, there is the last refuge of the cultivators of Yanzhou, where Venerable Xuanwu is located.
As for the Church of Death, the first Pope was still refining the stars on the top of the mountain. As for the inside, he was caught in the "isolation of lies".
The current pope doesn't even know about this big change.