Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 849: Excuse me

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The sky curtain was broken, and it has not been reintegrated. Everyone knows that there is a problem here. Back then, Chao Qingqiu opened the sky curtain in Luoyang city. The sky curtain was opened at that time, but Chao Qingqiu returned to the world. After that, it will be restored as before.

It won't be what it is now. Emperor Wu slashed open the sky, and there was a gap in the sky, and it didn't recover.

The opening is just hanging on the sky.

Many big monsters looked at the opening, each with their own thoughts.

Some big monsters have hot eyes, looking at such a hole, their thoughts are very clear.

For six thousand years, no human monk can leave the world and achieve the longevity, because there is a problem in this world, even if it is in the realm of ascension, he cannot leave the world.

Of course, few people can really reach that level.

But no matter what, after arriving at the sea, most monks are looking at the longevity in front of them.

You can't live forever in the world, you have to leave the world.

There was no chance before, but there was a hole in the scene like today.

So many big demons will have some thoughts.

But when they were about to make something, they remembered that under this opening, the Emperor Wu was standing.

He is dressed in a black imperial robe, holding the wild bird, and looking at the opening, no one knows what he is thinking.

But everyone felt something special.

The huge dragon head is still not far away, looking incredibly hideous, as if telling them a story that happened before.

It's just that he doesn't need to tell those stories, because everyone has seen them with their own eyes.

"See Your Majesty!"

The ancestor Bi Fang reacted fastest and was the first person to kneel down again.

He looked at Emperor Wu's back and never thought about it anymore, he just knelt down.

He looked at Emperor Wu's back piously. This piousness is definitely more true than before to the demon ancestor.

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

Many demon cultivators knelt down. Among them, there were cultivators who originally supported the emperor, and some who were followers of the demon ancestor, but were almost eaten by the demon ancestor.

After all the black demons knelt down, the big demons all knelt down.

The demon king of Xishan, Pingnan, demon Li, ancestor Bi Fang, and several great demon who came out afterwards all knelt down.

Yin Yu Yaojun has not knelt down yet.

He stood upright.

There are still many cultivators who did not kneel down. Even if something happened before, they still have great trust in the demon ancestor. Even if Emperor Wu wins, they will not kneel down.

The Emperor Wu slowly turned around, and the wild bird turned into a black bird and fell on Emperor Wu's shoulder.

The Emperor Wu looked at these demon repairs.

His face is the same as before, and there is no change. In his eyes, there are countless stars.

This is a trace of time and a strong proof.

Ying Yu Yaojun looked at Emperor Wudi for only a moment, and he felt his eyes were very painful. After a while, blood was shed unexpectedly.

He was so shocked that he had to kneel down slowly.

After he knelt down, Emperor Wu glanced at the demon cultivators who had not yet knelt down. When he looked at where, the demon cultivators knelt down.

After looking around for a week, no demon repairer did not kneel.

Between heaven and earth, there are countless demon cultivators who knelt down.

He is the only emperor of the demon land who bows down.

Looking at these people, Emperor Wu didn't speak, but the flying snow above his head finally fell down at this moment.

There is another wind and snow between heaven and earth.

No one knew when Emperor Wu would say the word flat body, just as they didn't know what it meant when a gap appeared above the sky.

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Which is the highest mountain in the world?

Perhaps it should be one of the few snow-capped mountains in the far north of the monster clan.

But Terran doesn’t think so.

From ancient times to the present, the human race has spread word of mouth that the highest mountain is called Fuzhou.

Buzhou Mountain is located in Dayu, the southernmost area of ​​Dayu. After Buzhou Mountain, there is a sea called the South China Sea.

Passing through the South China Sea, there is a swamp. At the end of the swamp, there will be a cliff, and above the cliff, there will be a thick cloud.

Buzhou Mountain is on the South Sea. This is one of the places where wild repairs gather most.

The master of Feixian Island, Ye Feixian, practiced in the South China Sea.

There are also many monks on Buzhou Mountain.

They devote themselves to practice and don't ask about world affairs.

A few days ago, several people came on this mountain.

Then all the monks on the mountain left.

Because when the first monk came, everyone saw a golden light, and that golden light was born from the clouds.

In other words, the monk who came at the beginning was not an ordinary monk, but a cloud saint. Since he is a cloud saint, who would dare to find out what he wants to do?

So when the first saint came here, the other monks from Bu Zhoushan went to the South China Sea.

After two more cloud saints came one after another, there was no more monk in the South China Sea.

All the monks have left.

In the entire South China Sea, no more monk can be found.

So in the days that followed, on Buzhou Mountain, apart from hearing the sound of waves and seagulls, there was only the sound of an old scholar reading a book.

The old scholar was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the South China Sea, with a yellowed book on his lap.

Beside him, there is a tall young man with a bookcase beside him, and he is also sitting.

"Xu, how did you fight in the previous fight, have you figured out any ways?"

The old scholar smiled and looked at the young man who followed him through many places.

"I'm not as good as him. In other words, even Ye Shengge, if he wants to fight with him one day, is not his opponent. When he went upstairs, he was so bold that he borrowed my fist. After experiencing the catastrophe , In the future, I can only seem to lose faster."

Xiao Xu is tall and calm. Compared to before, he has improved a bit, but he has not yet become a monk of the sea.

The old scholar said with a smile: "You fellow, if you want to catch up with him, it's probably impossible. He headed towards Qingqiu all the way. Give him some time. Even us old fellows are the same. I have to look at him as if I looked at Chao Qingqiu."

Xiao Xu's face was a little confused, and then he asked: "Sir, in that case, why are you doing nothing?"

The old scholar said in surprise: "We were in Qiufeng Town before, what did we do?"

Before in Qiufeng Town, I don't know how many cultivators from the sea gathered together, but in the end they couldn't do anything.

Xiao Xu thought for a while, nodded, then said freely and easily: "Forget it, nothing big."

He wanted to fight for the youngest person but failed. This doesn't mean that his heart is gone, but he just doesn't do those unnecessary things.

The old scholar smiled and said: "Xiao Xu, are you thinking, how come you will have a chance in the future?"

Xiao Xu didn't say a word, but just looked at Nanhai.

The old scholar didn’t get entangled, patted him on the shoulder, and then said: “The world today is not six thousand years ago, nor is it decades ago. It’s a foregone conclusion that the swordsman’s line of glory will return to that year. As a person like Qiu, even if he can leave the world without leaving, who can fight with him, we can’t fight, we just ask ourselves."

Xiao Xu was silent, not because he didn't know what to say, but because he knew that there was no point in saying anything.

Since the old scholar has decided to open the sky and leave the world, what can he do as a disciple?

Of course, I'm here to send him the last trip.

The old scholar looked at the South China Sea, maybe he was about to leave the world, so he felt like he wanted to look at the world more.

"Sir, I have been studying for more than a thousand years, and I have seen too many things. I thought that after traveling to the world, I would never think about the world again. Before I left, I was still a bit sentimental. "

The old Confucian student looked at the bookbox next to him and exhorted: "The swordsman line will not do anything to the three religions. Even if Confucianism declines in the future, it will not reach the point of extinction of Taoism, let alone Su With the existence of the night stream, there shouldn’t be any problems, but you can do whatever you can."

Xiao Xu remained silent, just nodding.

The old scholar felt that he had nothing more to say, so he stood up, and then a few people walked over to the top of the mountain.

Master Zhou is at the front, with Zhang Sheng and Mr. Mu Yun beside him.

On the other side, is a Taoist saint, Chen Sheng.

In addition to the old scholar himself, they are five saints.

Get together in Zhoushan.

Their purpose is already very clear, that is, to leave the world today and achieve longevity.

It's just that Confucianism, except Wang Fugui, all the saints have come.

Looking at the saints present, the old scholar said in a deep voice: "Open the sky, and you can leave today and achieve longevity."

Before today, he had said many things to these saints, whether about this world or about longevity, he was finished.

"Now is the best opportunity."

After saying this, he looked up at the sky.

Nowadays, there is no need to say much, as long as we work together to open the canopy.

Xu walked over to pick up the bookcase and was about to go down the mountain.

A golden light flashed from the old Confucian student body, and then slowly gathered in his palm, as did several saints, who were already preparing.

Afterwards, all of them will start to open the canopy, which is what is planned.

But at this moment, a scholar walked to the top of the mountain.

With a book pinned to his waist, he stopped at the top of the mountain and saluted Mr. Mu Yun here, "I have seen Mr."

Mr. Mu Yun's expression changed slightly.

The old Confucian student looks as usual.

For Su Ye, the head teacher of the Academy, he can be regarded as a little admired, but nothing more.

After straightening up, Su Ye looked at the saints present, mainly looking at the old scholars, and said seriously: "The junior wants to ask a question."

Straightforward.

Not to mention that they are on the mountain right now.

The old Confucian student said plainly: "Just ask."

Su Ye stood still, and asked each word: "Senior Su Ye, I would like to ask, seniors, where do you put Confucianism and Taoism and where do you put the word saint?"