I am immortal

The ancient god, who was once indifferent and had the power and responsibility to create the world, stared at the Taoist in front of him with red eyes. Many strong emotions that should not have appeared in his heart were surging up and down, bringing him an unprecedented feeling. Many experiences——

Anger, unwillingness, chagrin, regret.

And hate!

The hatred is so strong that it cannot be described in words!

These are not the emotions and fluctuations that should appear in [Final Tribulation Manifestation] like him. These are the human heart, human nature, and the rich emotions that only exist for creatures like the human race. However, the Qi Wuhuo in front of him has changed from his original In the feeling of life, there is a trace of indifference and grandeur.

‘Not a creature of this world, but from the beginning of the next era’

‘No creature other than this world can hurt him, but if it is only a creature of this world, it cannot defeat him. ’

Therefore, the final sword was Qi Wuhuo who transformed his true spirit into a sword, and cut off this final calamity in this world with one sword.

The rest of the innate gods and demons are all of the same origin as him. As long as the ancient god who took charge of the creation of the world in the final tribulation is still in the state of 'in the next era', then these gods and demons connected with their origin will be in the state of 'in the next era'. A state of neither death nor life.

Since there was no birth, there is no way to die.

But Qi Wuhuo killed the final ancient god into this world, and this characteristic naturally disappeared.

Therefore, the remaining gods and demons can be killed.

As a price, Qi Wuhuo and the ancient god responsible for the creation of the world were in an extremely mysterious state. The two were connected, and their existence seemed to be bound. They sat opposite each other like yin and yang, and it was difficult to separate freely, just like two rituals, and It seemed like they were discussing the truth with each other, and each had a slight influence on the other.

This ancient god of Kaitian has many emotions and feelings of the creatures in this world.

In contrast, the Taoist's charm and energy had a slightly vast and profound feeling.

The ancient god tried to control himself and break away from the Taoist in front of him, but he also had a feeling that the greater the power he used, the power on the side of the Taoist would also increase accordingly. Therefore, he knew that the two sides were in a state of checks and balances, and the yin and yang wheel could not rotate. Absolutely, it cannot be broken free by pure brute force, let alone——

The huge soul of the ancient god raised his eyes slightly and scanned it.

Seeing behind Qi Wuhuo opposite, the three Taoist ancestors of the Qing Dynasty were standing separately, faintly exuding a sense of majesty and majesty. After all, these three people were detached and pure. When the era change was started earlier, although they could retreat One step, showing the posture of a certain period in the past, but its essence is still beyond the Taoist ancestor.

At this moment, he has returned to his true self, and his strength is even more complete than when he was in the three postures of his past body.

"The Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, the Supreme Morality, the Yuanshi of the Qing Dynasty, the Supreme Pure Spiritual Treasure."

The ancient god looked at the three Taoist ancestors in front of him. Although the Sanqing Taoist ancestors were powerful, they had previously been detached and had gone too far, so they should not interfere with the change of the era.

Now he and Qi Wuhuo are in a check and balance position, just like the flow of yin and yang, and the qi movement is one.

If he and Qi Wuhuo were not separated, Sanqing Daozu would kill him.

In this state, he might fall into the hands of Sanqing Taoist Ancestor, but their three disciples would also die with him.

If separated, he will return to the state of opening up the era.

At that time, it will be equivalent to restarting the final disaster.

The transcendent body of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor cannot interfere with the change of this era.

He knew the characters of these three Taoist ancestors, so he behaved very calmly.

The white-haired old man certainly knew about this change. He looked at his disciple's back with a caressed beard and sighed: "Wu Huo..."

"It's okay, teacher."

Qi Wuhuo turned his back to the three teachers, his tone was as gentle as before, and said: "Leave this to the disciples. The three teachers are profound. In the six realms, the remaining powers of the final tribulation are still there, everywhere in the six realms." Teachers are also needed to take charge of the overall situation.”

Qi Wuzhuo knew that the relationship between the cause and effect of the Sanqing Taoist ancestors was very huge, and he would not take any action on ordinary days, but the presence or absence of the Taoist ancestors was of great significance and completely different. Qi Wuzhuo opened his five fingers slightly, and the spiritual light flowed, turning into two volumes. He flew in the direction of the teacher, was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"Yun Qin is pregnant. This disciple is trapped here. I don't know when he will be able to get out of the trap and go back."

"Teacher Youlao is passing on a message to his disciples..."

"Everything I said to my wife is in the letter."

Qi Wuhuo was at an extremely high state at the moment, and with just a movement of his spiritual thoughts, the letter contained its own charm and turned into words. His voice paused, and then he said: "In addition, teacher, please tell Yu Xiaoyu and the others that the disciple is still alive. , Don’t do anything drastic because of me.”

"On the side of Empress Wa and Empress Hou Tu, Teacher Lao also explained it."

"Emperor Ziwei and Fuxi don't have to worry..."

Qi Wuhuo spoke one thing after another in a calm and quiet tone. Compared with the gentleness in the past, his voice was slightly calmer when he was facing the final disaster. He finished everything behind him in a leisurely manner, and finally spoke. road:

"The disciple has accepted a disciple..."

Sanqing Taoist Ancestor looked at Qi Wuhuo in front of him, seemingly curious and surprised.

I don’t know what kind of disciple this disciple will accept.

Qi Wuhuo smiled, but it was rare for him to give up and said: "However, I won't say who this disciple is. To some extent, he can be regarded as half of the teacher's old friend."

"Teacher, you can go and see him. Maybe he looks familiar."

"Speaking of him, I feel a little sorry. The disciple only took him to travel for about a year and taught him for about a few months. He laid the foundation and passed on the Nine-turn Refining Method and the Dan method. If you don’t keep your appointment, you will compete with Antarctic immortality.”

"But the true inheritance has been passed down, and many of the remaining Kung Fu books are placed on the bookshelves in Fangcun Mountain. They are just Taoist inheritance. If you try to explore by yourself, you may be in danger of going the wrong way. Teacher, if you have time, you can Go help the disciple and give him guidance."

The Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty looked at each other and sighed slightly, and then they all agreed to the disciple's entrustment. The Taoist who entrusted everything to the teacher looked at the incarnation of the concept of final calamity in front of him, and looked at the symbol that the next era is about to begin. Upon arrival, his eyes gradually became darker and calmer.

Use yourself as a sword, use yourself as a lock, use yourself as heaven and earth to suppress it.

Sanqing Daozu looked at him for a long time, and finally left with the change of light. In this empty and remote place, only the two of them were left looking at each other. Qi Wuhuo suddenly thought that his teacher seemed to be Also like this.

After traveling with him for a year, he met Yunqin.

Then he gave instructions on how to cultivate himself, and then left immediately.

The teacher at that time should also be in this outer world, confronting the three thousand innate gods and demons, right?

The me at this moment is like the teacher in the past; and the Bodhi at this moment is like the me in the past.

Time seems to have stretched out at this moment, and the past years and future possibilities are unfolding before our eyes.

All this seems to be a repetition of the past, a reenactment, a kind of inheritance, just like walking on such a road, the appearance of a young man from then has changed into the person he is now. There was also a little Taoist priest beside him.

The Taoist suddenly thought of the ballad sung by Chaofeng and Jiaotu.

Once upon a time there was a mountain with a Taoist temple on it. There were an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest in the Taoist temple.

The little Taoist priest became an old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest went down the mountain and brought back a little Taoist priest.

Now there is a mountain with a Taoist temple on the mountain. In the Taoist temple there are an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest.

At that time, I just thought that this ballad was repetitive and sung in local slang, and it was catchy. Now that I think about it again, it seems that because of more experiences, I have tasted a slightly different flavor. , I couldn’t help but smile in this deep and empty place.

The vast ancient god opposite said indifferently: "In this situation, can you still laugh?"

Qi Wuhuo said lightly: "Why can't you laugh?"

Cangmang Ancient God said: "This place is vast. Even if you let me fall here, it is difficult for you to escape. In these six realms, you and I are restrained, and no one can escape. That means everyone is imprisoned, but I am It’s the beginning of the next era, and it doesn’t matter if it lasts for thousands of years or even longer here, what about you?”

"Can you really stay here and spend tens of millions of years with me?"

Qi Wuhuo said, "Why does it take so long?"

"Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, the poor man can get out of trouble."

When the ancient god heard the words, he laughed loudly. His laughter was vast and vast, which seemed to shake the whole world. He said: "Okay, okay, what a true martial arts demon, what a heaven-suppressing spirit, let's take a look." Look, in this world’s final calamity, the heat and cold are endless, and there are still many remnants of the three thousand gods and demons. What you did just trapped me, but this final calamity is still spreading!”

"I am the final calamity."

"But, the final disaster is not mine!"

"When the heat and cold silence continue to devour the six realms of energy, they will eventually converge to form the void collapse catastrophe. This world will still collapse and be annihilated. At that time, even if you trap me, what's the use? The world you sheltered has also collapsed, and at that time I will naturally escape from the trap and reach my peak."

"Re-fulfill the mission of creating the world."

"And what you did was just a waste of time and gave this people a little breathing space."

Qi Wuhuo crossed his legs and lowered his eyes. He didn't seem to care about this and just said lightly:

"It's not a loss for me to exchange for the rest of the world for thousands of years."

"A fellow Taoist from the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance once said that."

"This kind of transaction is already a huge profit."

The ancient god raised his eyes and sneered.

Qi Wuhuo said calmly: "Besides, what you said is just following your expectations. If the people of the six realms can rely on their own efforts to suppress and kill all the remaining gods and demons in the six realms, Once the heat and cold silence are wiped away, then it is equivalent to the traces of the entire final tribulation being resolved."

"After all traces of the final calamity have been removed, how many methods do you have left?"

The boundless ancient god lowered his eyes.

Qi Wuhuo said: "At that time, perhaps it should be said that offense and defense changed."

"You no longer had the status you have now. Even if Pindao withdrew this sword, you would not be able to start the final calamity again. At that time, Pindao was just here, inviting fellow Taoists to sit cross-legged and meditate for some spring and autumn years, and have a good time Discussing the Tao also buys some time for the common people."

The vast ancient god's eyes were vast and silent.

The Taoist smiled slightly and stopped arguing.

The breath between the two is entangled, like yin and yang, like two instruments, just like Tai Chi circling and turning. In the six realms, the skylight and cloud shadows are reflected outside. The entire sky is outside the sky, the gap between the worlds, or in other words, the time between eras. In the gap, it was unprecedentedly pure and quiet.

The only Taoist, an ancient god, sat cross-legged opposite him.

They all seem to bet their futures on the six realms, just like discussing Taoism or playing chess.

If there is no such thing as the end that finally creates the world.

Will the final disaster be resolved by the common people?

Qi Wuhuo believed in this ending.

If it is a true final calamity that covers and annihilates all things, then only the common people themselves can truly break through this calamity.

The only one who can overcome the immeasurable calamity is the immeasurable common people.

Only the countless people themselves can break through this calamity and save the countless people.

He is also one of the common people.

He has also achieved his ultimate. What remains is to believe in his colleagues, his friends, and all the strange creatures in this world. He reaches out his hand and the stars are attracted, and he is in this vast void. The great realm is criss-crossed and turned into a chessboard. The Taoist picked up a chess piece and said:

"All living beings have their own spiritual thoughts. This is not an understatement from your mouth."

"I trust them, but you don't, so why don't you and I sit here together for three thousand years, take a good look at the changes in the world, the rotation of all things, and decide life and death, victory or defeat."

"Let's take this final catastrophe that will destroy the Six Tribulations and usher in the future."

"A Thousand Years Game!"

Snapped--

There seemed to be a sound in the void. The chess pieces fell, causing ripples. The ripples spread across the entire outside world. The Taoist's eyes were calm, reflecting the light and the chessboard. He also calmly stared at the ancient god of final tribulation in front of him, raising his hand to make a false gesture. , the sleeves of the robe are hanging down like the stars.

"please."

You are invited to join the game.

Today, I’ll think about the upcoming plot and adjust my schedule.

Just asked for half a day off, only one update.

Bow your hands and say goodbye.