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Time may be slow or fast, or it may keep moving forward.

This scene seems to be frozen in place. Zhou An is sitting on the city wall, looking into the distance. Spring is full of green, summer is full of trees, autumn is golden and red, and winter is covered with snow.

The four seasons rotate again and again throughout the year. At this time every year, Qi Fugui will take people to worship under the city wall.

No one knows whether Zhou An is dead or alive, but it doesn't matter. His current state is no different between being dead and alive.

Some people think that Zhou An had the strength of a swordsman at the last moment, otherwise he would not have been able to kill most of the demons in the imperial city with just a few sword blows.

Some people also think that Zhou An's talent in swordsmanship is the first among all people from ancient times to the present. Climbing the realm is like drinking water. Perhaps he is the reincarnation of an immortal in the sky.

Year after year, everything is changing, but this section of the city wall seems to have not changed at all. It is still the same as that winter, covered with mottled white snow, with deep black footprints left on the white snow, which have never disappeared.

The flying sword still stood in the air, slowly rotating, and the sword energy bloomed like a lotus. No one could get within ten feet of it. Many monks tried, but all of them turned into corpses and skeletons.

One day a hundred years later, a man came with a sword in his hand, holding a head in his hand. This man was Azure Wind. He put his head on the ground, sighed and said: "Leader, this can be regarded as my revenge for you, this old eunuch." So cunning, he has been hiding for nearly a hundred years."

"But he was still negligent in the end, and the evil smell of his body could not be concealed after all."

While speaking, Zhou An's eyes seemed to move, but there was no reaction.

Yue Li's death was not an accident. During the chaos, he was accidentally attacked by the eunuch of Xichang. The body of the eldest prince was found under the gate of Dongcheng. Only half of it was left. The body was full of tooth marks, which seemed to be After being eaten by monsters transformed into mortals, the great eunuch escaped, only to be killed by Azure Wind a hundred years later.

The Living Sword made a long sound, which seemed to be Zhou An's response. After a hundred years, Zhou An was still not completely dead, like a little green hidden in the dead wood.

When Azure Wind heard the sound of the sword, a smile appeared on his face, he bowed deeply to Zhou An, turned around and left.

Time flies, and time continues to move forward. Fifty years later, after hundreds of years of living and reproduction, the Imperial City has long since returned to its former glory, and is even more prosperous.

When it was time for the annual worship, Qi Fugui brought all the civil and military personnel from the dynasty to the city wall to worship. The first snow reflected the morning sun which was exceptionally clear.

Qi Fugui was dressed in royal robes, bowed to Zhou An on the city wall, and said: "I promised you back then that Da Qi will continue because of you, and I will let you enjoy the national destiny of Da Qi from generation to generation. "

He probably also understood that this might be a meaningless thing. Zhou An was dead, and all that was left were broken thoughts and an unwilling sword soul.

Every year at this time, he would think about how dilapidated the world would have been if Zhou An hadn't been there.

But even so, he knew that the world would never go back to what it was before. It was riddled with holes, demons were rising up, and there were turmoils of all sizes every year, and even demons massacred cities in some remote areas. Things will be more stable near the imperial city.

Cultivation of immortals is no longer the first goal of monks, it is to conquer demons. There are too many demons in the world.

However, after the battle a hundred years ago, the vitality of their monks was also greatly damaged. The four major sects were unable to recover. The Three Puritans were wiped out by unknown entities overnight. The Tongxuan Sect directly escaped into the demonic way and became enemies of the monks all over the world. There is no intention of changing the appearance at all.

While worshiping, time seemed to stand still for an instant, and some powerful monks in the imperial city felt something strange.

Time really stood still, and for that brief moment, only a few people noticed it.

A phantom appeared out of thin air on top of the city wall, standing in front of Zhou An, as if it had always been there.

Su Changxing stared at Zhou An in front of him, his expression calm and not surprised. Although he could not intervene directly, he has been paying attention to the changes in the world since then.

He put his finger in front of Zhou An's forehead, and a ball of light appeared on his left hand, saying, "I have a method called Breaking Ten Thousand Methods."

A flash of light flashed in Zhou An's gloomy eyes, and he only heard a hoarse voice, "I already have the Tao."

Su Changxing understood, surprise flashed across his face, and he felt that Zhou An was doing better than he expected. Time may keep repeating the same mistakes, but there will always be progress.

He put away the light ball, with a smile on his face, and said: "Say goodbye, I don't know how long it will be before we see you again."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, "Someone is waiting for me. I have to say, it's really insidious."

There was a strange look on Qi Fugui's face. Of course he saw the phantom on the top of the city. It was clearly a person. Even though he was now at the integration stage, he still couldn't detect the other person's existence, even if the other person was right next to him. In front of you, if you close your eyes, you won't notice anything unusual.

"Is this an immortal?" he said to himself.

There was even silence all around, and I don’t know who could be so powerful and capable of traveling through space so easily.

Just when everyone was confused, dark clouds and thunder tribulation suddenly formed out of thin air in the sky, and a huge black hand wrapped around the thunder tribulation and suppressed it.

The overwhelming power was unstoppable, as if it was the will of heaven. Everyone in the imperial city knelt on the ground involuntarily and lowered their heads, including Qi Fugui.

Even the emperor should bow to the gods.

Su Changxing was indifferent. His chest was pierced by lightning, and his body was grabbed by a big hand and dragged to an altitude of 100,000 meters. Eyes appeared all around, looking at him from the darkness, looking at him and judging him.

"Aren't you tired of waiting here for so long like a fool?" Su Changxing smiled with a strong sense of ridicule.

The nonchalant look made the other party angry, thunder rolled, and the next moment, Su Changxing's body was crushed.

but.

This is just a clone with ghost attributes. Even if it dies, it will not have much impact on him, just like a hair falling off the skin.

The lightning disaster quickly dissipated, and the sky was clear and sunny again. All the previous scenes seemed to be hallucinations and had never happened.

The people in the dynasty stood up one after another, showing expressions of surprise or fear. There was even a monk in the fusion stage who went crazy in the process.

It was precisely because his cultivation was high enough that he saw some things he shouldn't have seen and was unaware of the dangers involved.

Qi Fugui had the same look on his face. He looked at the clear sky again and couldn't help but tremble. They were like a group of bugs living in a jar, being watched quietly by people outside for fun, but without knowing it.

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