Necropolis Immortal Chapter 809: The so-called fate

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The last wish of Xuanyuan's family is gone, the obsession is gone, and finally rest in peace.

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"The old ghost of the Xuanyuan clan finally rested... Doesn't that mean I can be free?"

The candle dragon, who was locked on the lock dragon pillar, shook his head slightly, then glanced at the bone gate again, and a complex smile appeared on his face: "In fact, it is very good here, guarding the tribe. , I will not feel lonely."

Wow!

The next moment, the iron chain on the locking dragon pillar dissipated, turned into a piece of debris and fell on the ground, and the shadow of a silver nine-tailed fox flashed away.

"Hmph, you beg me to go now and I won't go."

The candle dragon moved its body slightly, and then quickly shrunk, wrapping its body on the bone gate.

But the next moment, the second candle dragon appeared.

This is the visual body of the candle dragon.

"Lu Yun's idea of ​​the primordial spirit view of the little guy is really magical. Based on visualizing the heavens and all things in the fairy world, as long as the primordial spirit is strong enough, as long as within this fairy world, you can go anywhere."

"But that little guy's mind is probably comparable to Xuanyuan. A heaven and earth body of the pinnacle great emperor, he said to give up and give up, there is no nostalgia for this kind of determination..."

Candle Dragon sighed.

The Xuanyuan clan was also killed voluntarily, and he fully blessed his power on the Five Elements Altar, so that the Five Elements Altar had enough power to nurture the organs of heaven and earth.

Sage Emperor Xuanyuan is the co-lord of the human race, surpassing the great emperor, and standing on the top of heaven and earth. If he doesn't want to die, who can kill him.

Xuanyuan's death was for the sake of fulfilling future generations and leaving a glimmer of hope for future generations.

"Hehehe, the little girl of the Tushan clan, I am afraid you have forgotten who you are now? Ancestral Demon? The Great Emperor?"

Candle Dragon murmured, scattered his visualizing body, and then slept deeply on the bones of his own people.

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Qing Yu and Zi Ming were not hindered, they got the mother altar very easily.

"They are Xuanyuan slaves who were sacrificed to the mother altar!"

Suddenly, Qing Yu saw dense figures on the mother altar. Although Qing Yu hadn't seen them, she could still recognize them as Xuanyuan slaves.

There is no resentment or resentment on these Xuanyuan slaves' faces, not even a bit of resentment.

It seems that they have long known that this is their destiny, and their only value lies in the tomb of Xuanyuan.

Sacrifice to the mother's altar, breaking through the nine-day-changing formation.

"Lu Yun can bring them back to life."

Qing Yu murmured.

"But, even if they survive, what's the point?"

Two purple lights flashed in Zi Ming's eyes. She looked at these Xuanyuan slaves and said quietly: "They have known their fate a long time ago. Their only purpose of living here is to wait for a certain day. Some people say they sacrificed to the mother altar."

"Guardian Xuanyuan Tomb? Xuanyuan Tomb actually guarded them."

Ziming sighed softly when he saw the slender bones under the mother altar.

When Zi Ming was the Emperor Ziwei, he once came here and had some cause and effect with others.

Now, the person who made Zi Ming worry about him has fallen, and Emperor Ziwei has also become the sage of Zi Ming and Fuying. The grievances originated from the ancients have been written off.

"Not long after she died, she volunteered to sacrifice to the mother altar... Is this the so-called fate?"

With a light movement of Qing Yu's hand, an inconspicuous tomb quietly bulged, burying the bone.

Qing Yu didn’t know who she was or what her identity was. She could only bury her in an inconspicuous grave... Qing Yu didn’t see grievances from her. For her, It was enough for the grave to let her sleep.

……

In an unknown void, a section of the trunk of a zombie tree merges with another section of the big tree that has been planted here.

"Lu Yun...Waiting for your emperor's body to die, it will be your death date!"

The zombie tree turned into Qing Hongchen. He stood in the void, looking towards Xuanzhou, and a hideous flash flashed on his face: "One day, I will definitely take root in Xuanzhou and transform the whole Xuanzhou and the whole fairy world into Zombie Land!"

At this moment, the vitality of the zombie tree was greatly injured. The corpse fire and breathing soil he had obtained were all taken away by Lu Yun, and even the body was severely damaged and almost died.

The power of the emperor is too strong. Unless the zombie tree obtains Wuhen and Xuanhe and achieves the integration of the five elements, it will not be able to compete with the stars of heaven and earth.

The zombie tree can escape part of its branches because Lu Yun knew that even if it were completely destroyed in the tomb of Xuanyuan, it would be meaningless, leaving him a small branch, but there are still some uses.

"Take root in Xuanzhou and turn the fairy world into the land of zombies?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded: "Why don't you give me your body, you and I join hands, take root in the fairy world, and turn the fairy world into the devil land?"

The next moment, a little aura plunged into the zombie tree.

Boom——

Qing Hongchen turned directly into a zombie tree, rooted in the void.

He snarled frantically and struggled, but he could do nothing.

The face of Qing Hongchen on the trunk of the zombie tree gradually changed and became the face of the demon god.

"Hey—I, the true spirit of the great emperor, finally found a suitable body. But now the immortal way is unclear, whoever dares to become a great emperor must die."

"Ha ha ha ha ha, coming soon, coming soon. As long as the fairy road is connected and the fairy road is completely perfected, the emperor will return to the world, and I will become the first emperor in the world, the first emperor in the world, the emperor of the devil! "

The demon **** separates an incarnation, cultivates the immortal way, becomes immortal from the virtual realm, and then returns to the deity of the blood quagmire, so that his great emperor's true spirit is also included under the immortal way.

Now, taking advantage of the vitality of the zombie tree, the devil seizes the zombie tree and starts to nurse the zombie tree with the blood quagmire, turning it into a magic tree.

He can become an emperor only when the path of immortality goes through.

……

"It's late, the zombie tree has been taken away!"

Yin Jiuying and Jiang Chen came to this void, their expressions became a little ugly looking at the remaining breath here.

"It's a demon..."

……

The tenth day of March in the first year of Xuanhuang.

It seems that because the calendar has been recognized by the Immortal Dao, the entire fairy world, nine heavens, ten earths and four immortal seas, have a kind of artistic conception of spring blossoms on this day.

In the original fairyland, there are no four seasons.

But now, Lu Yun has established the four seasons in the calendar, and the law of the four seasons has gradually emerged from the immortal way, which controls the immortal world.

Of course, the current law of the four seasons is still very weak, and many people are not aware of the derivation of the four seasons.

The Xuanyuan Tomb is completely over.

In Tianzhi Daze in Tianzhidi, although there are still some sporadic zombies, they will no longer have any impact on the creatures of Tianzhidi.

The tomb door of Xuanyuan Tomb has also been closed. In Xuanyuan Tomb, there are countless ancient magic weapons, even innate magic weapons, but Lu Yun did not move these treasures.

"You said you want to write a history book?"

Qing Yu's eyes were wide, and he looked at Lu Yun in an incredible way.

"Yes, write a history book."

Lu Yun nodded: "Learning from history, we can know the rise and fall. What's more, many things, many people, should not be forgotten!"

In the current fairy world, history is taboo, and many things are hidden.

The battle of the emperor's fall, the battle of the immortals one hundred thousand years ago, is impressively listed.

Lu Yun wrote the history book to challenge the unknown in the dark.