It turned out that everything was already doomed!

It turned out that when Daxianjie accepted Hongmeng Daoqi, he already buried the trouble!

This magic breath is originally from the darkest place in the human heart. Even if it was disguised as beautiful, it will one day change back to its original appearance.

The so-called reversal is just to restore its original appearance.

However, one reversal is easy, but the second reversal is impossible.

Because this is indeed a very mysterious, almost Taoist existence, and the Tao is constantly changing. After reverting it to the magic breath again, it is impossible to reverse it a second time in the same way, because Emperor Shi’s It is only its first reversal method, and the Hongmeng Daoqi is shrouded in the Great Immortal Realm. Everyone usually borrows the Hongmeng Daoqi to practice, and the Hongmeng Daoqi between the heavens and the earth will have one more change. In the end, no one can imagine the complexity of Hongmeng Daoqi!

It's hard to say whether Hongmeng Daoqi has accomplished the world, or the world's use of Hongmeng Daoqi has achieved it!

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the restored Hongmeng and Daoqi can no longer be reversed...

Not even the old man in captivity.

Or he doesn't want to do it!

Because it was originally that he represented the Dixuan family and gave a gift to the world!

It turns out that this world is destined to be so broken?

Standing outside that side of the space, Dixuan looked at the broken world, he lost his soul and mourned, and he watched this once-endlessly prosperous big fairy world, which turned into today's miserable and confused look, more What amazed him was that all of this was made through his hands. He wanted to protect the emperor's hundreds of millions of years of foundation, and eventually buried the entire fairyland...

Should I blame this old man?

Di Xuan suddenly felt discouraged!

Everything is your own choice, no one can blame anyone!

So Dixuan didn't do anything to the old man in this space, he just turned slowly and left.

He did not fly through the sky, but walked through the ground step by step.

He carefully looked at the thirty-three days, countless creatures struggled and cried in the magic breath, fell the appearance of demonization, looked at the appearance of the destruction of the huge Taoism, and looked at the broken appearance of the heavens and the earth. Burned into his heart...

He seems to be using this method to make himself aware of the guilt he has committed!

Such pain lasted for a long time in his heart, until he reached Taihuangtian and returned to the Immortal Palace!

Then he looked down at his own big fairy world, and there was endless anger in his heart!

How can it be?

How can this world break all hope?

He was not reconciled nor believed!

So, in silence, he made a decision!

"I am Emperor Xuan, the Lord of 33 days!"

"I am protecting the foundation of the Emperor's Family, reversing Hongmeng and making a big mistake. I will die in thirty-three days today, and I am so sad! However, I am a descendant of the Emperor's Family, and I have no words to lose in this life. I don’t care about everything, and return the good fruit. I made a big mistake because of protecting the emperor’s foundation, and I rebelled against Hongmeng because I asked for immortal longevity, so I made a big wish today, and I would like to cut longevity to seek good fruit, I May the emperor's line last forever, and see the future, the universe, the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and earth.

"..."

"..."

At this time Dixuan's voice, there is no sorrow.

Some are only angry and unwilling.

He is the last immortal emperor of the Emperor's line and the last Emperor clan.

He stood above the Emperor Tianxian Palace and made a great wish to change the result with Emperor's Clan and his own destiny!

Therefore, he cut off his long life, burned the source, borrowed the mirror of the immortal palace, and deduced the past. He could not describe how much he paid this time. Even if Fang Yuan was in the dream of the stele, he can feel the present Thirty-three days of heaven and earth were trembling, and time and space were reversing. Qian Kun was experiencing a moment of stagnation because of his mind, and let his mind enter into it.

The avenue is constantly changing, so few people can agree with it.

But at this moment, Dixuan truly closed the road with people's hearts.

I don't know what he saw at this moment. Fang Yuan could only see that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It turns out so!"

At this time, Emperor Xuan had already lived a long time, and the way was ruined.

But he suddenly laughed and looked up into the distance, the direction of the cave house.

"you are wrong!"

He was extremely confident and drunk with a deep voice: "The hearts of the people are endless, the road is unbreakable!"

Then Di Xuanduan sat on the emperor's throne and summoned up to now, still loyal to himself, loyal to the emperor's ten emperor tunes, and the four desperate guards with desperate expressions, he made a series of arrangements and left The six Dao reincarnations also left the three strongest treasures of the Emperor's clan. With their great mana, they helped the ten dynasties of the Emperor Qu to transform the Dao Yuan, allowing them to stay in the broken Daxian Realm.

Then he left the Immortal Emperor's Palace, excavated the stone of the Immortal Mountain worshiped by the Emperor's line for generations, refined the stele, and recorded everything he knew into the stele, but after recording it, he suddenly again I think it's ridiculous, I don't know if it's a whim, or he has some self-deprecating meaning, he wrote some interesting things that have nothing to do with this history on the surface of the stele...

He is a person who likes to listen to interesting things. During his long and empty career as an immortal emperor, he kept a lot of sergeants in his imperial palace and told him the interesting things from all the parties they collected. Originally these little stories He usually listened to it as a joke, but he didn't know what to do. At this time, he kept thinking about these things as if he had become the person in this story.

"Ultimately, one party can be left to breed a place of hope!"

He raised his eyes and looked at the Great Immortal Realm, which is already a broken world. Such a world cannot be conceived with hope. Under the magic breath, there will not be any other world in the Great Immortal Realm. Tranquility gave birth to real hope, so he gathered his last mana. In the only place far away from the Great Immortal Realm, but with inextricably linked indelible blood lines, Tianyuan and Great Immortal Realm were laid down. A barrier between heaven and man to protect it from the erosion of magic breath...

With his current cultivation practice, looking at the ancestral land of that side, I really felt that the ancestral land was weak and pitiful.

But Di Xuan looked at that ancestral land, but it looked like a flower that one party would put but not put, and a color with hope!

"I will go!"

After doing all this, he turned around and saluted the four guardians.

"Four Taoists have guarded Emperor Chi for a long time, so let me guard the world for me again!"

"The sin lies with me, but I can't bear the responsibility..."

"The emperor's magnificence is magnificent and glorious forever, but from today on, the emperor's emperor will never...

"I only wish that the future generations would read in time, and the Emperor's family still had a bit of respect, and my heart would be worthy..."

"..."

"..."

Immortal Emperor Tangtang, after speaking these words, collapsed in shape, inch by inch, and turned into fly ash.

Dixuan passed away.

Thirty-three days of Emperor Shi's veins, it is so extinct!

The once immensely prosperous and immeasurable big fairyland ended here.

What remains is only thirty-three days of endless run-down, and a group of people living in despair.

They waited endlessly for the words of the emperor, waiting for the hope to return.

...

...

Fang Yuan woke up from the big dream in the stele, took a long breath, and looked around.

The ruined world is still around, the battle is not over.

Emperor Xu was not far in front of him, smiling, looking at him quietly, waiting patiently for him.

Fang Yuan didn't speak immediately, he was just thinking about the content in the stele.

The history of Daxian Realm turns out to be like this!

Today, he has seen all the stone tablets. The complete history of the Great Immortal Realm, he also learned that these nine stone tablets are the stone tablets that recorded all the history of the Emperor's line, and he was in the city of Jinjiatong in Tianlai City. What I saw in the secret area is the tenth monument. That monument is not for recording history, but for suppressing the barriers between heaven and humans, and it is also a letter to the world.

He hasn't read the piece of monument in detail, but he can guess the content above.

In the content of this ninth monument, Dixuan backed up all the causes and effects, and used Di's luck to change the future.

But was this catastrophe really just caused by Emperor Shi?

What's wrong, maybe it's just the heart

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...

"Now you should understand why I would say everything is doomed!"

Emperor Xu waited for Fang Yuan for a long time, and seemed to be waiting for him to digest everything he saw, and then said softly with a smile: "Even such a powerful Great Immortal Realm could not escape the curse of the human heart, endless prosperity, one It turned out to be desperate in the evening, not to mention the broken world nowadays? You don’t have to be too sorrowful, you don’t have to regret too much, because this time, it’s not anyone’s fault. You are born to be a person, and the mistake is wrong. This is the way people feel, and it will never change!"

"Maybe it is!"

Fang Yuan raised his head after a long time.

He looked at Emperor Xu very seriously and said, "I want to know now, who are you?"

Looking at Emperor Xu's eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ He said slowly, saying: "The ninth monument has clearly recorded that the Emperor's has been extinct, no descendants are left, and you call yourself The descendants of the Emperor's Clan, the prophet who saved the world, then..."

"I am indeed Emperor Shi, but I am not a descendant of Emperor Shi, even..."

Emperor Xu looked at Fang Yuan and smiled in the corner of his eyes, saying, "I'm not even a human!"

Fang Yuan looked at him seriously, quietly.

Emperor Xu was gently swinging his sleeves, his figure became non-existent, and it seemed to have become another form of existence, and his voice became quiet and swaying, as if it had melted around the endless In the dark magic breath: "The appearance of the human race may be to create an existence like the dark magic breath, and the existence of the dark magic breath may be just to give birth to my existence..."

"I was born in Hongmeng, but the soul of Hongmeng!"

He sighed on his back, his voice murmured: "The old era is over, I represent the new era!"

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