The end of the Underworld.
The sky is dripping, sprinkling light rain, moisturizing things silently.
"How many times this year has the sky cried?"
The bustling source star, the streets are densely packed, all of them are pedestrians and monks.
The tears of the sky are a bad omen, and after the fall of the monks above the emperor realm, there will be a rain of tears.
But generally speaking, when an emperor falls, a star will rain tears.
But this year's tears and rain are endless, like the rainy season, covering most of the starry sky.
"I can't count it, it's the tenth or the eleventh......," the people around replied, all shaking their heads, inexplicably sad.
And after a moment of sadness, they turned around and went their own way.
The hero has fallen, but before the end of the world, everyone still has to do their part.
The people of the world walk in the streets and alleys, rushing for a livelihood and fighting for the future.
When he raised his head, the rain of tears that fell on his cheeks was confused and people couldn't see clearly, so that everyone stopped for a moment in the rush and sighed at the end of the hero.
The Ancient Era has come to the end of the period, and after the army of the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion set out to fight, there has been no news back, which is worrying.
The rain of tears fell on the ground, which meant that on the battlefield of aura, one by one the ancient god kings and even the emperors of heaven had fallen forever.
"I hope that Lord Ren can return safely......"
"How long will this aura war last?"
The army that went out on the expedition has not returned for a hundred years.
"I just hope that those ogres in the starry sky don't descend on the source star......"
The little monk and ordinary people didn't think too much, they just wanted to live well.
In the Source Realm Universe, there have been twists and turns over the years, and the chaos that has occurred in just a hundred years has been comparable to tens of millions of years in the past.
"I heard that the Shenwang Academy is recruiting new disciples again, Mother, I want to go......"
Watching the tears fall, a child stood on the street, looking up firmly at his mother holding him.
"Don't go!"
The woman was startled, and quickly glared at her young son, "That's death!"
” The child was dissatisfied, and angrily shook off his mother's hand, but he didn't see the corners of his mother's eyes, which were also a little moist.
How can there be a mother who is willing to send her child to the battlefield with her own hands.
"Donkey Meat Bun Selling ......"
At the corner of the street, there is a large iron pot with a stack of steamers in it, and next to it is a vendor and a noodle topping board.
The woman bought a bun and immediately coaxed her son, who in a blink of an eye kept his ambition in the bottom of his heart. …… On the snowfield in the north of "Ding Ding ......", there is a tower, dozens of floors high, and the sound of gonghou comes from the tower.
It's very ordinary, with a hint of loneliness, and some lamentation.
Lingyu sat in front of the window, flicking her hand, her skills were already very high, attracting many snowy beasts to gather outside the tower to listen.
The voice of the Emperor of Heaven, even if it is just a random play, contains a profound meaning, which is enough to benefit them for a lifetime.
"Booming ......"
The sky wept, and the rain and snow fell together, but after all, the rain fell faster, and it dripped in front of the Lingyu window first.
"It's raining again, and which old man has fallen?"
Lingyu sighed lightly and shook her head.
She didn't go to war, and she didn't want to see this scene play realistically.
The Emperor of Heaven knew the existence of the Protector and the Rebel, and continued the aura battle in order to paralyze the other party, and most of the fallen were some god kings who had little potential and no future.
To put it bluntly, it is cannon fodder.
But sometimes, she can't control her blood, and a few people who are familiar with Lingyu have fallen, and she can sense that she can even overlook the aura battlefield from afar.
As soon as the divine consciousness was dispersed, Lingyu knew that it was not only in front of the window that it was raining, but the entire seven-layer sky, and only the fall of the God King had such treatment.
"Hum-" Time and space were turbulent, and he shuddered slightly.
"You're here again, aren't you afraid of changing history?"
Lingyu frowned slightly, looking at the person standing outside the window, only she could see.
"You're here all the time anyway, and you won't go out, so it won't affect anything."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The white-clothed Heavenly Emperor chuckled, it was Gu Chen.
Gu Chen deliberately teased: "It's raining outside, won't I, a space-time traveler, go into the house and hide?"
” "If you dare to come in, come in."
Lingyu did not refuse, but said lightly.
Gu Chen suddenly felt that there was an invisible killing intent aimed at him, he smiled slightly, and glanced at a certain place in the void.
Of course, Gu Chen knew about the existence of Dian Feng, but he just wanted to make a joke, and by the way, he told Lingyu, who was about to move, not to go to the Spiritual Qi battlefield.
Anyway, she was also the Taisu Heavenly Emperor, and although Lingyu seemed calm now, Gu Chen could feel the eagerness in her heart.
She wanted to go to war several times, but was stopped by Gu Chen.
"Forget it, I can't beat Tai Chi, so I won't enter the house......"
Gu Chen chuckled, taking it for granted.
Lingyu smiled, still very hospitable......
Poured a bowl of water for Gu Chen.
"Uh......"
Gu Chen looked at the clear soup and little water, "The dignified Emperor of Heaven is too su, so please invite Taoist friends to eat this?"
” "I don't think you should drink this bowl of water, what if it disturbs time and space?"
Lingyu Zhengse, so the bowl of water fell from the eaves of the tower.
The corners of Gu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled helplessly, and his figure gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ding Ding ......"
After Gu Chen left, Lingyu picked up the gonghou again and continued to play, she was ready to compose a new song by herself.
But after I put pen to paper, I was uninspired for a long time.
Lingyu shook her head, understanding that she had no musical talent: "Forget it, let's pick up other people's bullets." ” "It's so boring, I have to wait hundreds of millions of years......"
Lingyu played and played, feeling that she didn't even want to play the piano anymore, so she threw it aside.
"It's good to learn the "Dream Technique", sleep for hundreds of millions of years, and when you wake up, he will just appear under my tower......"
Lingyu had a whim, feeling that he had to have a pastime for hundreds of millions of years, otherwise he would be lonely sooner or later.
She is the Emperor of Heaven, but she is not an emotionless God, and she also has human nature.
"Wait!
What if I overslept and he came and didn't see him?
” "Forget it, don't sleep......
Lingyu sighed bitterly, worried that there would be a case, and also vetoed the idea of the big dream for eternity.
"Roar—" Outside the tower, there was a roar of killing.
Under the sound of Lingyu's piano, many snow monsters were attracted, and the sound of the piano was broken, and they all showed their original fierce appearance.
"Huh?"
Lingyu was attracted to the eye and looked over, "That's right, let's raise some small animals." ” Her eyes were fixed on the tall mongoose. …… "Knock......
Boom......
Knock ......"
A huge crack opened in the sky, and in the outer sky of the source star, the primordial warship broke through and returned, and the few people standing on the bow of the ship all had solemn faces.
A coffin was placed on the deck of the original warship, neat and tidy, silently self-pity.
"The sages have returned!"
When the warship flew back to the source star, it was seen and immediately caused a tremor in all directions.
"The Emperors have returned......"
The people of the world immediately woke up from the confusion and became enthusiastic and excited, the sages returned, and their hearts were given a sense of security.
For more than 100 years, the creatures of the Source Realm have been living in trembling, and the troubled times have begun and will continue forever.
The return of the sages has given them a glimpse of hope.
"Congratulations to all the Heavenly Emperors!"
"Welcome to the ......
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
God-King" Regardless of whether it won or not, it must have won in terms of momentum, and many cultivators followed the Taichu warship all the way until they returned to Taishan.
"This ......" saw the dense coffins on the warship, and the masters of the source star were all stunned.
"I want to build a cemetery to sleep for all Taoist friends......
"Emperor Taishi stood on the top of Taishan, and the coffin had been put down.
Among the many coffins, there is a coffin with the word "underworld".
"What!
He ...... the king of men."
"The king of men, the ...... has fallen?"
"It's not true!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar all around, and the cultivators standing in the void all couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it.
With such an identity and such a cultivation, how could he fall?!
"Heavenly Emperor, this, this is not true, is it?!"
The God of Light also sighed sadly: "The King of Man has fallen, and even only his clothes have been recovered. ” "Wow-" The crowd boiled, full of doubts and disbelief.
"How can it be, the king of men is so powerful!"
Almost all of them subconsciously questioned.
"No way, the human king will never die."
"Lord Renwang......
Woo woo......
"The fall of the human king is tantamount to a thunderbolt in the clear sky for the source realm cultivation world, and suddenly someone really howls and cries.
"Tu, Kui, Feng, Xuan......
Twenty immortal kings have fallen, is the battle so fierce!
The name on the coffin seemed to be branded in everyone's hearts, and it was very unpleasant to look at.
Some people also rejoiced: "The Emperor of Heaven has returned, and no one has fallen......
Lucky!
” "It's good for you to come back, those clowns who jump off the beam in the starry sky can't be bounced for a few days......
"Some people think that the future days will be better.
But he didn't know that the troubled times had just begun.
With the return of the primordial warship, the Immortal Ancient has come to an end, but the Broken Ancient has just begun.
The author Guangming Cao said: Literature and art (secondary two) a little.
I'll update one chapter first, and I'll update it in the afternoon.