novelHire Chapter 537 Tragic, 9 years of Xuanwu
Chapter 537 Tragic, 9 years of Xuanwu
In the starry sky of the source world, all living beings looked in the direction of the road to immortality.
It's been ten years.
Ten years ago, the killing domain disappeared out of thin air, then the ancient domain disappeared, and after that, there were continuous violent roars resounding from the restricted area of life.
They don't know what happened, but they feel the sadness.
The starry sky is sad, and all beings are sad.
Among the big clans, the life cards of the ancestors were shattered, and the Dao patterns left by the ancestors dissipated.
One by one, the imperial soldiers and divine soldiers wailed.
They stayed in the clan to protect the race before their master entered the road to immortality, but their master fell.
Just like that, another ten years flew by.
On this day, a roar spread throughout the seven regions of the starry sky.
A crack appeared in the void of the original killing domain.
There, now it seems to have become a restricted area for living beings.
Because in the past 20 years, killing power has been escaping from the void, and a new killing area is almost formed.
The real killing field!
Boom!
It seemed to be the sound of war drums beating, but the sound seemed very weak and very solemn.
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger.
I see it, I see it! !
All living beings vaguely saw the blurred scene inside.
This is the road to immortality!
The road to immortality opened more than two thousand years ago!
But is this still the road to immortality?
In the vision of all living beings, where are the 36 immortal passes?
Looking around, it is full of scorched yellow soil, and there are cracks everywhere in the void.
How can there be any fairy spirit, in the void, there is a blood-red mist, which is stained red with blood.
Someone went in!
Dagan Zhenguo Divine Beast, Xuanwu.
Now in the starry sky, there is only one strong man who can set foot in this place.
In the past 20 years, he has set foot here hundreds of times, several of which he went mad and roared to the sky.
Xuanwu is related to the great fortune of the country, and in the past 20 years, the fortune of the great power has declined to the extreme.
He even more clearly felt the fall of all the powerhouses of the Daqian Dynasty.
Bai Ze, Mo Qilin, Qiong Qi, Xiang Liu....
Situ Zhong, Wuming, You Feiyang, Sword Head, Chinese Zodiac...
There are hundreds of high-ranking officials on the road to immortality, and now there are only a few people whose vitality has not been cut off, but they are also extremely weak.
What's more, Xuanwu broke contact with the leader of Dagan, Qiandi Li Yun three years ago.
Xuanwu didn't dare to think deeply.
Because he is the divine beast of Dagan Township, and with the relationship between him and Emperor Qian, unless one party falls, they can feel each other's presence no matter where they go.
But... Xuanwu couldn't believe it, Qiandi Li Yun, how did that exist?
How could it fall?
Xuanwu was walking in the void full of bloody smell. He could no longer tell the direction, let alone tell the 36th level of Chengxian Road.
The entire Road to Immortality is completely chaotic, most of which are stumps, broken arms, broken soldiers, and blood-stained stones.
The chaotic dao rhyme remaining in the void made Xuanwu, who had such a defensive unparalleled limit five steps, startled.
More than a dozen Taoisms are left behind by half-immortal powerhouses.
Several Xuanwu are familiar, so he is even more sad.
Bai Qi, the god of killing, he has advanced to the rank of half immortal!
This is his own way of killing.
Xuanwu seems to have seen a peerless figure in red to prove the way by killing and becoming a half-immortal, but who is that opponent?
With only a pair of fleshy palms, Bai Qi was knocked down from the semi-immortal realm.
Bai Qi blew himself up, and the half-immortal rhyme full of killing intent in the void was left by the fallen Bai Qi.
There is also Fang Xiang, the hairy boy who has studied the way of eating.
He has also advanced to Half Immortal!
However, he also fell, and he lost in the melee fight, losing to the strongest one among his various ways.
He also blew himself up to death!
There is also the nameless Situ Zhongyou Feiyang.
Xuanwu saw that they abandoned their swordsmanship, deprived him of everything, and handed it over to a young strong man.
That person, Xuanwu knew.
Jian Wu, the person with the strongest kendo talent in the extraterrestrial starry sky, surpassed the sword ancestor of the past, even if the three swords of Daqian were combined, it would be difficult to match him.
Xuanwu also saw that sword.
This was the strongest sword he had ever seen, but the opponent was stronger.
It was the young man in white who knocked Bai Qi down and smashed Fang Xiang's body into pieces.
Xuanwu finally saw his face, and then turned pale with shock.
Li Changsheng.
His Majesty's only disciple.
Many powerhouses have fallen into his hands.
Boom!
In the depths, another battle drum sounded.
Xuanwu followed the sound and saw a broken black platform floating in the void, as if looking for something.
Xuanwu's expression changed drastically, and he chased after it in the direction it left.
This is the platform for worshiping the general.
It is the magical weapon of the eighth era demon lord, but it is in the hands of His Majesty.
Xuanwu caught up to the general worship platform, and looked at the center of the general worship platform.
Under a battle drum, a black-clothed figure with a straight body holds a drumstick in his hand.
Boom!
The drums of war sounded again.
This is the memory engraved into the body. The soul of this body is no longer there, but it still keeps beating the drum.
Xuanwu left, because the worshiping platform also lost its soul, and the soul of Qi Ling was also broken up.
Xuanwu wandered on the Road to Immortality for ten years, and found many parts or recognizable objects. On this chaotic Road to Immortality, a tomb of clothing was erected.
He found Jian Wu's sword, Fang Xiang's dark yellow bone, and Bai Qi's red robe.
I also found a section of scorched black branch, if it is correct, it should be Willow God, and she has also become a half-immortal.
He also found a corner of the mouse array, half a tooth of Chenlong, a drop of not yet completely coagulated blood from a cow and a horse, and a one-inch tentacles of a skyhorn ant.
There are many, many others, but he is not familiar with the powerhouses of the various parties, and the tombstones of each of them are blank
Xuanwu hopes that they can fill in the above words by themselves, although they should not agree to engrave their own tombstone.
Xuanwu was on the road again. He found many traces of Daqian, but there was no trace of His Majesty.
Ten years, 20 years... 90 years.
Today is the 100th year since Xuanwu entered Chengxian Road. He traveled to every corner of Chengxian Road and found 35 stone tablets.
Mountains and seas...reincarnation...life and death...catastrophe...breaking the sky.
The 35 stone tablets represent the 35 levels of Chengxian Road, but there is still the last level, which he has never found.
He had a hunch that if he could find the No. 30 six levels, he would be able to find His Majesty's trace.
So, another hundred years.
It has been two years since he entered Chengxian Road.
He met the first talking creature on the road to immortality, and Xuanwu knew it.
Hit God Stone.
The homeless baby.
Dashenshi's thinking is sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic.
Xuanwu has walked with it for a hundred years, and from its vague words, he knows a lot about the situation of Chengxian Road.
But only the last battle is missing!
In 4 years, Xuanwu went on the road alone. This is the sixth time he has walked the road of becoming a fairy again.
He got nothing.
In 5 years, this was his ninth time on the road to immortality. He met a dying old man who claimed to be the ancestor of time and space. He gave Xuanwu a place, and his figure disappeared.
In order to find that location, Xuanwu walked for another 400 years.
Finally, in 9 years, he saw that person.
His Majesty's disciple, Li Changsheng.
He also has an identity, the avenue of the source world.
He was cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him was nothingness, but in the nothingness, there were always ripples moving.
This is also the place that Time and Space Daoist pointed out to Xuanwu.
Once upon a time, there was a name here, and it was called Kouxian!