Chapter 177 The wind sounds like the whimpering of the heroic spirits of the past(1/3)
Darkness covers the world, unknown, and chaos.
Everyone was staring at the dark cave in the sky that seemed to lead to the abyss and underworld.
A figure slowly appeared.
Looking at this figure, everyone's faces changed drastically, some were shocked, some were horrified, and countless people were surprised.
"Is it him?" The great Qin enemies in the dark had sharp eyes and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Jindo narrowed his eyes.
His eyes opened and closed, and his pupils were so stinging that it was so painful. It was obviously not a little light but it was impossible to look directly at it. It was so weird and endless.
"It's not him!"
Suddenly, Jin Duo's hair exploded.
Don't say it's him.
Everyone was shaking and their scalp was numb.
It was a dead man, shrouded in the black air.
With the blurred flow of black air, it can be seen that the whole body is covered with blood and has not solidified for a long time. The skin is pale and blood-colored. The eyes and whites appear grayish-white, and the dark aura is overflowing, and they are walking towards the broken wasteland step by step.
He walked very slowly.
Every step of falling seems to step on the soul of a person, making people feel extremely painful and full of all kinds of uneasiness.
This is a dead body that has been dead for countless years.
The moment I saw him.
Hua Zhengqing, Xia Changkong and other great figures are all terrifying in their hearts and face great enemies.
No one is not alert, this is absolutely a good thing.
The dead body is in the dark, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is another time and space. However, through time and space, he gives all the big figures endless pressure, as if something bad is about to happen.
"What monster has the Great Qin summoned!" A middle-aged monk fell to the ground, his face pale.
"Your uncle Wuliang."
Mao Bai cursed secretly.
It did not expect that such a trick would be called.
No need for others to tell, the abbot's altar made a decision and stopped urging the altar.
only……
The next moment everyone was shocked and looked at the dark hole in disbelief.
"This is impossible!!"
The famous exclaimed.
"No! I don't believe it, this is not true." A cultivator roared, as if he was crazy.
"How could it be..."
Jin Duo looked at the dark cave. He wanted to recite a "he" or a name, but he couldn't speak out. He shivered for a moment, and his skin and bones were terrified.
In the darkness.
The dead body walked around, and the black air flowed and his complete face revealed.
It was a face that was both a man and a woman, with unparalleled beauty. The two eyes had different eyelids, one single and one pair, which actually had male and female eyes. The long gray hair destroyed the beauty.
"Is the Great Emperor you? The Great Emperor!"
There were three old men in blue clothes crying in the distance, carrying the injuries left by the vigil.
This is the elder of Qingxuan Ancient Sect.
The three elders of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect cried loudly, like a child, without any majesty.
This dead body is Qingxuan Ancient Emperor!
Originally, some people thought they had read it wrong, but after seeing the three elders of Qingxuan Ancient Sect in this situation, everyone turned pale.
Can they admit their mistakes? Can people from Qingxuan Ancient Sect?
Qingxuan Ancient Emperor is their ancestor.
"The Emperor's Corpse."
Xia Changkong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he knew why he would get fur all over when he saw the dead body.
This is the body of the ancient emperor and the body of the proverb.
"Emperor!!" The people from Qingxuan Ancient Sect bowed down together.
In the distant Qingxuan Ancient Sect, the people from the sect stood up, and countless screams sounded from the door, and bursts of sadness arose.
"ah!!"
Someone yelled wildly, with long hair chaotic in the sky.
The leader of Qingxuan Ancient Sect was crazy.
The ancient Emperor Qingxuan died and died in the darkness. He became such a dead corpse. Through the years, he walked around like a walking corpse. This is blasphemy and the unfilial piety of his descendants.
"The descendants are unfilial, and the younger generations are unfilial." The elder of Qingxuan Ancient Sect in Tianshu Pass knelt on the ground, covering his arms and crying.
They blame themselves and are furious.
There are good people, bad people, strong people, and weak people in the broken wasteland, but one thing is common.
Filial piety!
We all respect our parents, elders, and ancestors.
Only those who are unforgivable will downplay this kind of gratitude, but there are too few such people. Even those who are cultivators like Feixian Shenqiu have the same fear of their ancestors and never blasphemy.
The Daqin, Feixian, and Baima Temple... These long-standing Taoist traditions have their own ideas. They hold different Taoisms, but they all respect their ancestors. The power is like this, the same is true for individuals, the Qiantu Emperor, the Jichen in Baima Temple is like this, and the same is true for Jiang Yinyue... There are too many examples.
Taoism is proud of ancestors, and individuals are proud of parents and elders!
This is one of the worldviews of the broken wasteland.
"Emperor." After blaming himself, the elder of Qingxuan Ancient Sect rushed to Gaotian and wanted to take back the body of the Emperor's ancestor and bury him in the ground.
The distant Qingxuan Ancient Sect was preparing like the ones.
The ancient sect of the Emperor's throne has been in operation, and we must be fully prepared to welcome the return of the corpse of the Emperor's ancestor. If anyone stops it, the gods will block the gods and kill the Buddhas, and the Buddha will destroy the Buddhas.
Outside Tianshu Pass.
Looking at the actions of the elders of Qingxuan Ancient Sect, many people's minds trembled.
At this moment, many Taoist priests took action together.
They stopped the elder of Qingxuan Ancient Sect.
"What do you mean?" The elder of Qingxuan Ancient Sect summoned out his weapons and was murderous.
There is a big meaning of taking action if you have a disagreement and killing you.
Someone twitched the bullet and spoke.
Many people don’t want Qingxuan Ancient Sect to obtain the emperor’s corpse. This is true, and they even want to rob it. But at this time they were not thinking about this, but the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor’s corpse was too weird, and it was a kind of unknown. If he was asked to return, it would cause a disaster.
The emperor's evil disaster is unknown and no one despises it.
Suddenly...
There was a strange sound that spread out, and the source was the corpse of the ancient Qingxuan Emperor.
He was walking towards the broken wasteland, his silent pupils were filled with unknowns, chaos and coldness.
"The immortal...disrupts my past and present..."
"A game, a scam... darkness and immortals all have problems..."
Time is roaring, the rules of time fluctuate, blood-colored light suddenly blooms, and black air surging. People see an image of the past, Qingxuan Ancient Emperor is killing, he fights alone, with enemies in front and no way behind, breaking the end and breaking through time and space.
He drained the last drop of blood and used up his last trace of strength.
At that last moment, he looked back.
It seems to be looking at the world.
People in the world!!
Everyone has hair all over his body, no, the ancient emperor looked at the people of the world in the past?!
The figure of the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor was blurred, his face became blurred, and he disappeared.
A sound came from the dark cave.
That was the sound in the past picture. The ancient Emperor Qingxuan roared out of the darkest with all his will and his last power.
Tragic and decisive.
To be continued...