[Comprehensive] The sky is always falling

I don't know how Daozu got rid of the monitoring of the Dao of Heaven. After returning to Zixiao Palace, he stood in front of the door, raised his hand lightly, and his wide sleeves slid across the air. Countless golden lights suddenly appeared in the sky above Zixiao Palace, moving toward each place. The direction is scattered, like a gorgeous firework.

Daozu stood in place with his hands behind his back, and after the Gangfeng Wall was lost in front of Zixiao Palace, darkness was revealed.

"Do what you are supposed to do." Finding Zezhi Jiujiu standing behind him, Hongjun said flatly.

"I would like to obey the teacher's order." Zezhi bowed his hands to him. In fact, the teacher meant that he agreed to find his friend, but the statement was more serious.

Passing through a piece of void space, Zezhi instantly appeared in the Nether Blood Sea. The Nether Blood Sea no longer had the previous scene, and it was even worse than before. Except for the fiery red, the whole world was almost submerged in a haze, and the thick world was turbid. Although the aura was not strong enough to surround him, it was still enough to show how terrifying it was.

The imperfect rules of the Dao of Heaven are destined to be unable to compete with the growing turbidity of heaven and earth.

It was under such low visibility that Zezhi's line of sight suddenly caught a white corner of his clothes, and he was embraced by a familiar figure in the next second.

"Where have you been?" Changqin put her chin on his shoulder, and hugged Zezhi tightly, as if worried that he would disappear in the next moment.

"Take the teacher to a place we are all familiar with." Zezhi thought for a while, and found a way that would not be noticed by Tiandao.

Changqin hugged him and didn't let go, Zezhi thought about it and let him go, he hugged Changqin lightly with peace of mind, and raised the corners of his lips.It seems that no matter what time it is, whether it was before or now, even if you hear such a big event as the sky is falling, as long as you have this person by your side, you can calm down and face anything.

"Changqin, we will be fine this time." Zezhi's words sounded more like a promise.

Changqin's chuckle wafted into his ears with a hot and humid breath, only to hear him whisper: "Of course."

Nothing in this world can separate them.

The golden light passed through the sky above the Nether Blood Sea, temporarily lighting up the sky eroded by the turbid air of heaven and earth. Changqin looked up, "What is that?"

Ze Zhi bent his lips, raised his head from his embrace, and looked into those same black eyes full of tenderness, with a little pride in his voice: "It's the first time I've summoned Zixiao Palace. I saw the teacher use it."

According to the Honghuang Summoning Order, all Da Luo Jinxian and above will gather in Zixiao Palace, including the gods who have already disappeared. Unless it is such a major event as the collapse of the Honghuang, Hongjun will not do this.

The Conferred God War stopped immediately, and even Zhu Rong and Fuxi, who were unable to participate in the prehistoric events, came out to Zixiao Palace. This was the first time that such a scene of prehistoric powers gathering together was the first time apart from the Zixiao Palace preaching at the time!

The first to appear in front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace was the Sansheng, Tongtian not only had the Qingping sword in his hand, it seemed that if the trend didn't stop, he was going to set up the Zhuxian sword array, before Hongjun saw his direction, flipped his wrist and put away the murder weapon.

He wasn't the only one who was caught off guard this time, even Yuanshi's head was still floating with heavenly clouds, which couldn't be retracted by flipping his wrist, he could only pretend to look up at the sky, and the old man held the heaven and earth in his hand The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, looking left and right, waved the dust whisk calmly, all the white whiskers blocked the pagoda in his hand.

Zezhi who arrived late: "..." Are you stupid to be teachers?

The amazing thing is that Hongjun actually pretended not to see it, ignoring the strangeness of the few of them.Only Zezhi tugged on Tongtian's sleeve very curiously: "Brother, have you just tore-forced the war to come back?"

Tong Tian slapped him on the head, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Shut up."

Then raised his chin, looked at Changqin, and gestured towards Zezhi: "Take care of him."

Of course there is a reason for their embarrassment. They have already known the purpose of the Conferred God War and Zezhi's plan. All they have to do is to delay this. It is nonsense that saints are not allowed to take action. Next, the three brothers can only roll up their sleeves and get on.

As a result, Daozu's summoning order came so suddenly, as if he knew what they were doing, the golden light turned into three golden ropes and tied them directly to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

... What does it mean to take care of me?Zezhi almost opened his eyes wide and watched himself being pulled back to his original place by the somewhat helpless Changqin who was laughing. If he wasn't courageous enough, he would definitely point his finger at his senior brother whose personality had changed drastically.

What about love!

Just when he stood still, the Second Saint of the West appeared in front of the Zixiao Palace gate, bowed in Hongjun's direction, and stood beside him quietly with a smile.

Then there is the Three Emperors. I have to say that when Zhu Rong and Fuxi came out together, Ze Zhi's eyes were curious, and he wished to see their essential progress through the phenomenon.

After meeting Daozu Hongjun, Fuxi and Zhu Rong also stood aside. They were neither with Shennong nor with Xixi. If you have to talk about distance, they are closer to Zezhi and others.

"Long time no see, how have you been recently?" It was Fuxi who spoke first, with a gentle smile on his brows, although his eyes still couldn't reveal his thoughts, his voice was twisted into a thread, which was extremely pleasant.

Changqin's expression became much lighter, with the same smile on his face, and he looked at him with deeper eyes: "Thanks to you, everything is fine."

Zhu Rong frowned, as if he was about to say something, Fuxi raised his hand to stop him, turned to look in Hongjun's direction, and fell silent.

Zezhi looked at Changqin's side face, Changqin looked down at him, and smiled slightly, indicating that it's okay.Zezhi quietly held his hand and squeezed it, expressing that he would always be there.

Two black dragons flew over from a distance, one was the ancient god Zhu Jiuyin, who had been living in the extreme north and never moved from his nest all year round.And the other one...Zezhi was surprised to find that those golden eyes looked like——? !

After the same salute to the Dao ancestor above, he turned into a human being, with black hair looking at some hard hair, golden eyes with a beautiful luster, and a slightly low voice, "My friend Changqin, Are you all right?"

Zezhi approached his face very calmly, squinted his eyes and threatened: "Sure enough, I should have turned you into a menu in the first place, and you are deliberately ignoring me, right?"

I squinted at Zezhi for a while, and seemed to find the same feeling from Zezhi's eyes as before, and then slowly said: "I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, but your appearance has become more and more refined, Gu Qu... no, Zezhi Of."

"Thank you, I have always been so beautiful." Zezhi replied to it blankly, and it is a major feature of Qianyu that he never chooses words properly.

Qianyu suddenly showed an expression of being disgusted to the point of vomiting, and moved a little away from him.

At this time, Daozu standing on the steps of Zixiao Palace spoke, and Zezhi was ready to applaud.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun didn't say a word, raised his hand and gathered a transparent vortex-shaped space in the palm of his hand, everyone present except Zezhi showed surprised expressions: "This is?"

"Since ancient times, the prehistoric three thousand realms, and now the prehistoric realm is at the point of life and death. Fortunately, there is a sky beyond the sky. This realm is roughly the same as the prehistoric realm." Only then did Hongjun begin to speak, explaining what was in front of him.

Having said that, it is already obvious that what the people present need to do is to cooperate with his actions and integrate the whole prehistoric world with that world.

The huge world was only showing a corner in his hands, but Ke Zezhi suddenly felt that as long as he wanted to, this world could be destroyed in his hands, because the teacher is such a powerful person.

There are more and more powerful people gathered in Zixiao Palace, but they can only watch from a distance from the periphery, watching what this existence who can cover the sky with one hand in the wilderness wants to do.

A few people frowned, but when Daozu enlarged the transparent boundary wall in front of them, all of them stretched out their hands.

No matter how much you care about the common people in the world, there is no way to refuse such a thing, because nothing is more important than their prehistoric foundation.

It's just how much you sacrificed.

Zezhi also hesitated, but at the last moment, the words that Hongjun said before floated out in his mind, "This world is of great significance to you, and I will never let it repeat the same mistakes."

Zhu Jiuyin changed back to her original body, her huge body almost covered the sky as far as she could see, she closed her eyes, and used boundless mana to temporarily plunge the entire Great Desolation into darkness.

Fuxiqin appeared in the hands of Changqin. He used both hands, his posture remained the same, and the sound of the piano was mellow, but no matter who listened to it, it seemed to be playing in the ear, and the people of the prehistoric people gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When they wake up, they will find that the world has changed.

More and more worlds appeared in Hongjun's hands, and the dazzling white light made it impossible for anyone present to see the scene in front of them clearly, but the white light spread to the Great Desolate Continent at a terrifying speed. When this white light covers, it is also when the fusion of the two worlds is completed.

But at this time, Zezhi heard a familiar voice in his ears: "Daoist, because you don't want to sacrifice all living beings, did you choose to sacrifice us again?"

Ze Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the Mountain God of Xiaohua Mountain stood in front of him volleying, and asked faintly.

Zezhi's hand trembled, and the white light in his direction started to retreat rapidly. After being startled, he regained his composure and watched the fusion of the two worlds speed up, before he said: "That world, still It will take ten thousand years to return to the prosperity at that time, and Honghuang happens to be able to help you, so why not kill two birds with one stone?"

"We have gone through death and calamity, how can we be controlled by the Dao of Heaven again?" Xiao Huashan's face remained unchanged, his figure became fainter and weaker in the air, and in such a dazzling light, Zezhi could almost only see him alone .

When asked this question, he was subconsciously at a loss for words, but he increased the power output in his hands, gritted his teeth and raised his head, his words were unspeakably firm: "No! My teacher, I will not let that kind of thing Happened! Except for Xishan, the three major mountain systems have already stepped into the Dao and formed their own rules, how can you not compete against the Dao of Heaven?"

There was not much expression on Xiaohuashan's delicate face. Hearing this, he closed his eyes, as if he really didn't feel the will to invade, as if the two worlds merged to isolate the heaven and the turbid air from this white light. Occasionally You can hear the howling of ghosts and howling wolves, and the turbid air of heaven and earth trying to invade but being wiped out.

When he opened his eyes again, he showed a very shallow smile, as if he really believed what Zezhi said, and bowed in Zezhi's direction, "The four great mountain gods thanked the Taoist priest and Changqin Immortal for their kindness that day. , must be reported in the future."

The figure finally disappeared, and Zezhi couldn't even see whether he had really appeared.

Only then did he hook his lips: "Where, we just want to thank you for your kindness today." I don't know if he can still hear it, and Zezhi himself can't judge whether he has said this out of his mouth - can see it again How nice to see you.

Because there was a voice in the ear that Heavenly Dao had begun to contend.

"Hongjun! Back then, you were in harmony with the Tao, and the way of heaven was not blocked. Now that the prehistoric world is in trouble, it is your duty to merge into the new world. Why do you block the way of heaven?!" The cold voice could hardly hear the hint of anger, but Zezhi Just know.

Because the voice was so thunderous, he almost had to grit his teeth to resist the unprecedented deafening thunder.

Zezhi didn't hear Daozu's answer, maybe Daozu didn't answer, maybe he did.

He put all his strength in his hands, because if this kind of thing fails, both worlds will be destroyed. He can't let such a beautiful world be destroyed in his hands, and he doesn't want to see the prehistoric world again.

He could only vaguely hear the voices of the three major mountain systems, and hear Tiandao's angry accusations, but in the end, they all seemed to disappear.

I don't know how long it took, but my ears seemed to be silent.

Could it be that Zhunsheng's physical fitness is still too bad, so he started tinnitus?Zezhi didn't know how much strength was left in his hand. With his eyes closed, the white light in front of him seemed to gradually dim. Zezhi slowly opened his eyes, and the breeze blew past his body, blowing a wave of familiar trees. smell.

He slowly put down his hands, and at some point, Zixiao Palace disappeared, and all of them stood in mid-air, looking up at the endless green mountains.The sky is blue, and the white clouds are also very beautiful, and the blossoms are of different shapes.

It is not as bright as gold like the auspicious clouds in the prehistoric sky, but it naturally has a quiet and peaceful taste in it.

All the immortals present felt at that moment that this kind of world is the original appearance of the world. There are no countless battles, and there are no saints who are in the limelight today and will fall tomorrow. They clearly possess the power to destroy the world. But it seemed that he didn't dare to raise his hand at this moment.

In the end, Zhu Jiuyin was the first to fly towards the extreme north. This time he spent too much energy, and he needed to get a good night's sleep.

Then the two in the west, chanted the Buddha's name, and headed towards the west, with an unconcealable joy on their faces. This world is no longer rich in the east and poor in the west. They have nothing to grab, so that's good.

Then Fuxi and Zhu Rong disappeared in place without saying a word, not knowing where they went.

The mountains below began to become lively, all kinds of creatures appeared in the mountains and forests, and the disciples who explained the teachings and intercepted the teachings consciously went to see if they were there. As for Sanqing, after saluting to Hongjun at this time leave.

I don't know how long it took, only Zezhi, Changqin and Daozu were left.

Zezhi looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something, Changqin took a step back when he saw this, gave Zezhi a look, and left temporarily.

It's so tangled...Zezhi looked at Hongjun's aloof back as always, wanted to speak but felt like he couldn't express what he was thinking at the moment. In the end, Hongjun was the first to predict his intention and turned to look at him The direction of the star disappeared, but the golden eyes in the depth of the black still made it impossible for ordinary people to look directly.

Just when Zezhi became more and more embarrassed under such eyes, he walked towards Zezhi, his face as perfect as a sculpture was still expressionless, people who didn't know would probably suspect that he was in harmony with the heavens. It's like this, and it can't be changed for a while.

"Teacher..." Ze Zhi subconsciously shouted, and Hong Jun suddenly smiled, as if the ice and snow were melting, he raised his hand and touched Ze Zhi's head, the voice that could not be heard in the past finally had some human touch: "well-done."

The next moment his figure disappeared in front of Zezhi, only the words of praise seemed to remain in the air.

Zezhi's expression was a little dazed at first, and then he gradually looked at the empty direction, and said slowly: "Yes, this disciple lives up to his trust." Finally, you can get rid of the control of heaven and be able to walk all over the place by yourself. This piece of land is really wonderful.

I heard that there is no way of heaven in the new world, all order is in the dark, and there has never been a scene of golden light appearing in the sky and then issuing an edict.

I heard that all the immortals and gods in this world went into seclusion, and no longer interfered with other worldly affairs, and ushered in the era of hermitage peacefully. The War of Conferred Gods was thus interrupted, and there has never been such a great war between heaven and earth.

The era that belonged to them gradually became a legend on the mainland ten thousand years later.

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