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- Nine heavens, the realm of chaos and void.
Wearing a white robe, the Immortal Emperor sat on the highest seat in the Jiuchongtian, his face was covered with vicissitudes of wrinkles, like a wooden sculpture, motionless, but his back was straight, proclaiming his former strength.
Now, Wei Wei opens her eyes as if remembering something.
Soon, memories that had been dusty for hundreds of thousands of years flooded into his mind.
"Master, why don't you wait for me." A little boy waved his fleshy arms, and desperately moved his two short legs to chase a woman in front of him.
Xu felt that the little one was struggling, the woman stopped, turned around and looked at the little one who was running towards her.
Seeing the master stopped, Xiao Budian quickened his speed and quickly ran in front of the woman.
"Master, this is your favorite Tangdi flower." Xiao Budian tiptoed slightly, holding a bunch of small white flowers, extremely holy, just like Xiao Budian's clear and serious eyes.
There was a smile on the face of the Immortal Emperor. Although his face was a little old, this smile was still peerless.
That little one is him, that beautiful and arrogant woman, his master and the person he loves the most.
He never expressed his love to her, maybe he didn't dare, maybe he didn't have time.
But that battle with the true god left him no chance again.
At that time, mountains fell and the ground cracked, and the ground was covered with deep ditches and abysses, bottomless. Countless creatures fell into them, and the land of Kyushu became a purgatory on earth.
Hundreds of rivers boiled and roared quickly to the fragmented land. All of this was the conspiracy of the true gods. They coveted Kyushu and wanted to destroy the creatures they used and turn them into their territory.
Countless true gods invaded Kyushu and started killing them. He and his master stood guard at the passage, waiting for the invading true gods and fighting them.
But there are too many real gods, they were exhausted from killing, and his body was covered with scars. He lay on the ground without a trace of strength.
In order to save Kyushu, she died with the invading true god.
Only the last sentence was left: "Little Fusu, become stronger and protect Kyushu, but don't take revenge." The voice disappeared with her, leaving nothing behind, just like the ending he was about to usher in.
Fusu, that's his name!
"Master, you like Tang Di the most, Tang Di, also known as Fusu, then I will change my name to Fusu, so that the master will like me the most." The little boy said to the master when he grew up a little .
Tangdi, also known as Fusu, has Fusu on the mountain, with luxuriant branches and leaves. It was Master's favorite sentence. He didn't understand it at the time, but he only thought the word Fusu was nice, especially when it came from her mouth.
However, he watched her leave with his own eyes, leaving nothing but scars all over her body.
It wasn't until later that he gradually understood that the master was not a lonely person, but extremely fond of excitement, otherwise she wouldn't like the luxuriant Tangdi tree, let alone sacrifice for the land of Kyushu with tens of thousands of living beings.
Afterwards, he didn't do anything except practice, and his lonely days would pass quickly when he was full. He also forgot the time, lost the person he loved the most, and every day was a blank sheet of paper.
The days passed by, just like the breeze turning the pages of a book, without a trace.
In the end, he re-established the Nine Heavens based on Kyushu, directly blocked the passage between Kyushu and the God Realm, fulfilled her entrustment, and guarded the land of Kyushu for hundreds of thousands of years.
Disappointed with his life, the first emperor had a long-lost smile on his face, but it quickly disappeared.
His clear eyes became cloudy again, he looked at the big hand, ignored him, and closed his eyes.
He is adjusting and stabilizing his breath, conserving his strength, he is about to leave, just like her, but he can't let that big hand go.
So he can only keep accumulating energy, preparing to save his last breath, and defeat the magic hand once before he collapses.
Although the huge magical hand has not invaded Kyushu for the time being, it is very close.
Obviously the people over there could feel that the old Immortal Emperor was about to die, and this stretched out hand was a naked temptation.
And the body of the Immortal Emperor is indeed getting weaker and weaker, and has become transparent, like a shadow.
The chaos in the Nine Heavens gradually dissipated, and the Immortal Gate was revealed.
"Boom! Boom!" The sky was filled with the sound of thunder.
This is not the first time. With the approach of the god's hand, the fairy energy in the realm of chaos is getting thinner and thinner, the sound of thunder is getting louder, and the frequency of thunder is getting more and more frequent.??.
Now, there was another thunderclap, louder than the previous few times, the Nine Heavens were in turmoil, and the entire fairyland was shaking even more.
Dao Court, Jade Palace Dojo.
"Is the old Immortal Emperor dying soon?" Taoist Master Yunwu, who was wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe, said gloatingly.
Of course they couldn't be more clear about the appearance of the god hand, that is, they colluded with the exorcist Tianzun and the true god outside the Jiuchongtian, and leaked the situation of the Immortal Emperor above the Jiuchongtian.
"It's a pity that we don't know the specific situation above, otherwise we wouldn't be tempted in every possible way." Daoist Longli lay on a couch with an impatient expression on his face.
"Why don't we give it a try? This is also the meaning of the higher-ups." Taoist Master Yunwu suggested with a determined face, showing a ruthless expression.
Hearing this, the two of them became ugly. They knew very well the strength of the old immortal emperor above. They dared to go up, but they couldn't find any ashes.
Taoist Master Ziwei stood up with a snort, and threw the huge Taoist robe behind her, very angry.
The other two also hurriedly stood up, after all, Dao Ting is still the most powerful Taoist Ziwei.
"They are so powerful, and they are still eager to try. They stretched out a hand for so long and dared not make a move, but let us try it out. Didn't they sincerely let us be cannon fodder?"
Yun Wu and Taoist Longli had a bitter look on their faces, "We also know the truth, isn't the key point that we can't beat it? Besides, Master and his old man also arranged it like this, let's check it out as much as possible."
"Try as much as possible?" Taoist Master Ziwei quickly grasped the key point, "Since the master also said to try our best, then we don't go if we are not capable enough."
"It is known to all the disciples in the court that we practiced in qi retreat from today, and the master blamed us afterwards, saying that we are not strong enough, so we went to practice."
Long Li and Yun Wu nodded in agreement, smiled at each other, and went down to inform.
"We follow Ziwei's arrangement. He is the master of the Dao Court. If the higher-ups really blame us, we will say that he ordered the retreat."
After they left, Daoist Ziwei slapped himself with a palm. Immediately, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled sinisterly at the door.
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