If you try to rely on the previous life, you will definitely fall into the trap of reincarnation. Everything so far will disappear like a mirror, and even if he can become an emperor in the end, it will only be the emergence of the hundredth and second generation.

It can't even show up.

Because cause and effect will accumulate, the invisible line will strangle oneself sooner or later.

"Being a saint for a hundred years? Xia Yi, are you sure there is such a person in the cultivation world??"

When Zi Lai heard this, she was silly at the time and concluded that this was impossible. Xia Yi casually laughed twice without saying much.

"I'm just making an analogy. This world is huge. You also know that I am a person of Xuanhuang. You must also know the immortal realm. Since there is the immortal realm and us, why can't there be the heavens and the ten thousand realms?"

"None of us can be holy for a hundred years, it doesn't mean that the other party is not good, and there are some connections...maybe everyone can't think of it."

For example, the Lei Huang body refining obtained from Six Small Continents in Xia Duan is actually the method of casting Shenshan in the Metaverse. What is even more peculiar is that the ancestor of Shenshan was actually a member of the Mo family of Xuanhuang, and the vast world and Xuanhuang used to have it. Trade.

"There was an imperial war one hundred thousand years ago. People who were there should not know much about this, but-the divine war ten thousand years ago should be known to everyone, and if it is not beyond my expectation, it will be a holy war. It may involve many other realms, and the future form is much more complicated than Dongxuan.

"And to be honest, it's a mystery what everyone is arguing about, and those who are qualified to be sanctified in this life should know, and have the opportunity to fight one-on-one!"

Mouth wide

Xia Yi slowly analyzed all of this. The people present are basically on the same boat as Qingyunzong, that is, friends. It doesn't matter if you say it, and if anyone knows information he doesn't know.

"It is said to be related to the human race."

The people of Yezhou Mystic Sect chose to stand up at this time. The Mystic Sect is a mysterious foreign power in Liuxiaozhou, the most famous in the world-the point is that the other party is basically-an information center for recording-everything.

"People are one race? It's related to race? Then why do we have to fight internally!

This made Xia Yi very confused, and the so-called immortals and demons were strictly humans.

"Or maybe not, it's related to the survival of the era.

"The era survives...is it Skyrim?"

It is always known that this-ji is Daofatian, an era belonging to the human race, and Shang-ji is the era of sacred beasts, named Huanggutian.

"That’s not very clear. After all, only when you reach a certain class can you know the next class. Besides, instead of worrying about this, we should think about how to deal with the three continents. I don’t want to be affected by the three continents. A group of **** guys rushed to the corner to mess around."

"In addition, you have to beware of the demon powers that have been increasingly prospering in the dark recently.",

The people of the Mysticism seem to be very focused on reality at this moment, not far from it, but a vast picture scroll has been unfolded in everyone's hearts at this moment, especially for Xia Yi.

The goal of the previous struggle was only for Xuanhuang and Yu'er, and now Xuanhuang is only temporarily safe. Although Yu'er is reunited here, if she doesn't have enough strength, she still can't protect her.

In other words, this moment is not the end at all, it has just begun.

He is just like entering the realm of cultivation for the first time. There are still many changes in the future. He could not find the goal of cultivation before and wanted to mess around with his life, but now it is completely different.

He is already a qualified monk, and he has begun to have curiosity about everything in the world, he has goals and motivation.

It was just a prologue before, it was like introducing the characters after the opening of the movie, and now it finally comes to the topic.

"Yes, then everyone.

Xia Yi looked at the people currently in the conference hall. Some of these people will leave, and new people will slowly join in, just like Qingyunzong has just established a sect at this moment.

"Do you have the heart to fight for the hegemony of Dongxuan?

After Xia Yi finished speaking, everyone fell silent, but the expression on his face was full of eagerness. Peace is over, and troubled times are coming. Whether it is for power or peace, one must fight for it.

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12

Three days later, the incident of Xia Yi’s return to the Six Small Continents gradually spread from the power of cultivation, and many mortal kingdoms also learned about this incident. Unlike those who cultivated, almost most of the mortal kingdoms chose to celebrate. Day to celebrate the return of Xia Yi.

The minds of mortal people are very simple, not as complicated as monks. For them, Xia Yi is a simple savior, a hero,-some emperors of mortal kingdoms also showed up in person and held some sacrifices to heaven.

I have to say that on the day the Nether invaded, the entire six small continents were almost destroyed. Once the source was contaminated, there was almost no way to remedy it. The blood rain in the sky and the resurrected skeletons were simply the nightmare of all mortals.

However, at this time, the Qingyun Sect's request to accept disciples has not yet been heard. There are no knowing how many young people are waiting in the six small continents, hoping that they can enter the Qingyun Sect. After all, the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect is that Xia Yi!

At this time, Xia Yi is standing on a deserted land. There are still ruined walls in this land. A **** smell has not subsided even after five years. The wide streets can tell the people who lived here before. It's not bad, but everything has become a passing moment now.

"We should govern the country with benevolence, and those who are virtuous in the sky will last forever...

In this deserted city, there are still many mortals passing by, carrying yellow paper or wild flowers and candles in their hands, and they come here to worship their dead relatives.

-The low whimper and the smell of incense just cover the smell of blood, making the place full of sadness even more bleak.

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"This is what the founding emperor of Shunguo said. The so-called Shuntian means obeying nature, not fighting or grabbing, and contentment. Therefore, when Shunguo was once the most developed, he was never willing to launch war to disturb neighboring countries, but on the contrary. After the neighboring country became stronger, the harassment continued. I didn't expect that five years ago, I encountered the catastrophe. I am now thinking where we are wrong?'

In front of Xia Yi was the collapsed city gate. At this time, there appeared an old man in tattered clothes. He was sticking a walking stick and crouched at his waist. His eyes looked muddy, and he seemed to be unable to see things clearly. , Holding some wild flowers in the other hand.

"Five years ago today, my son and daughter-in-law were cooking, and my eighteen-year-old granddaughter was about to get married. It was a good family. If that happened, I would be a grandfather now. It's a pity. .Now I am the only old man left."

"Old sir, festival....

Xia Yi silently bowed his head. He came here mainly because he thought that today was the day when Shun Guo was destroyed five years ago, and it was also the day when his mood changed.

"Sorrow? What sorrow is there. Kx is all destiny. What do we resist? Only the Xia Xianshi pity us and is willing to avenge us. Later generations, who do you come here today to sacrifice for?

Xia Yi slowly said, thinking of Princess Shunguo, the person who squatted herself in front of her, what kind of mentality she was in at the time, how desperate, and how angry, Xia Yi hasn't felt it until now.

"Then how can I be empty-handed? I have more wild flowers. Let me give you one."; Baxing

The old man raised his palm, and the expression on his face was actually smiling. Xia Yi nodded, took a small flower from the old man's palm, and pinched it in his hand to pay tribute to the princess Shunguo who didn't know her name.

"Why are you white at a young age. Ah...

The old man sighed and sighed in silence.

"In the past five years, almost no one has ever asked about us except us. The real Master Xian has never come here. Unexpectedly, the only person who will come in five years' time is actually you, Xia Xian...

The old man stared at Xia Yi's face, Xia Yi was a little stupefied, but he was not too surprised. His image has changed a lot from five years ago, but he is not necessarily unrecognizable.

"They said that it was Master Xia that you were tired of us, and I have cursed you, even if you have avenged us, we are just living a normal life, and be the insects in your eyes, for...".

"Perhaps this is Dadao's ruthlessness.

Xia Yi sighed. In the eyes of insects, even a mortal has the ability to completely destroy them. One-footed, there are not many insects and ants' lives, and how many ordinary people feel that insects will also be sad?

A mortal is the avenue of insects, the cultivator is the avenue of mortals, and what is the avenue of the cultivator?

"So we are destroyed, is it destiny?