Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 378 98. The Tribulation of the Moon Palace, the full moon soars (first more)

A few months later.

It's Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Mid-Autumn Moon is complete.

The more consummate, the easier to be lonely.

And almost everyone can see that the bright ice wheel turned black, just like the black blood flowing from the top of the forehead.

The black lines of varying lengths are drawn vertically on the bright moon, which looks very strange.

Then, the space between the moon and the earth seemed to become bizarre, and the aura, like boiling water on a carbon stove, began to gurgle violently, turning into waves of waves slamming against the night sky. .

Almost all continents, major sects, cities, towns and villages of different dynasties can see this scene.

It was a magnificent scene of pure white tides falling in front of one another, going to the sky.

These pure white "tides" are all transformed by extremely strong spiritual energy.

At this time, these auras are moving away from the earth.

With the distance of spiritual energy, the world is also undergoing drastic changes.

The mortal dynasty was okay, but some fairy flowers and grass were withered, but some immortal pill became medicine scum.

But for Zongmen, this is almost a big change that will destroy the world.

Countless monks had to fly their swords away from the sect where they were.

Then in the middle of the sky, silently watching the changes at this time, but there was no way to stop it.

Boom boom boom boom! ! ! !

The floating mountains where the sect was located, or all kinds of wonderful peaks began to shatter.

Above it, the rushing Spiritual Qi waterfall turned into huge masses of water and went to the sky.

The cliffs and peaks are crushed first,

Then it turned into a trace of cotton, being affected by the powerful attraction from the moon,

Race to the sky,

The huge boulders of different sizes collided fiercely with each other, like ten thousand thunderbolts, emitting a continuous loud noise that spread throughout the world.

Boom boom boom! !

Countless monks watched this scene in astonishment.

But there are also people of insight.

"This is the tribulation of the fifteen realms, right? It is another ups and downs, which reminds the old man of the tribulation of mountains and rivers."

"Yes, the calamity of mountains and rivers separates the mainland, and now this calamity, I don't know where it will lead me."

"No matter where I am, my cultivator and the resentful spirit are not at odds with each other, but since then, the path of cultivation has become more difficult."

"Cultivation is meant to go against the sky. My generation has naturally realized the perishable consciousness a long time ago. Looking at the vastness of the sky and the moon, the old man took the first step in the middle of the day."

After all, the man pinched a little bit of the sky, and the flying sword stepped on him immediately obeyed his wishes.

Whoosh! !

The sword is like a changhong, breaking through the sky, the monk's clothes are fluttering, showing a sense of freedom, but his eyes are full of determination.

Coincidentally, more monks almost made the same choice as him. Everyone is like a meteor flying from the earth to the Tianhe, following the apocalyptic scene of the collapse of the world and going to the universe.

After experiencing all kinds of things, how many Tianjiao people are on this land?

Everyone has his own spirit, an arrogance, and a fearlessness.

However, there are also many cautious people.

"The spiritual energy in the world is decreasing, less and less, shall we go?"

"Despite the wait and see, of course we will be short of opportunities, but we can also figure it out and then see it clearly."

"Ok"

Different people have different ideas in different places.

Bai Ye was alone in a profound robe, standing on a dark and steep cliff, looking up at the unprecedented magnificence at this time.

Behind him is a sister in white with the temperament of a young lady, and this sister is his younger sister, Bai Xiaoye.

Bai Yegu concealed his identity, did not say a word that he is now a special existence, his heart began to understand the Kuroshio, and he began to feel that what the Kuroshio did was actually caused by the thief God.

However, he cannot be unscrupulous after all, because he still has another connection with the world.

This connection is Bai Xiaoye.

Bai Xiaoye was shocked by his brother's survival, but he was not shocked to such a degree, because his brother had always been a man who could create miracles.

After being happy, she recovered her calm. At this time, she looked up at the sky worriedly and muttered, "Brother, should we go?"

Bai Yegu naturally feels the arrival of the Kuroshio, and feels that the higher being has come to the moon

His heart fell into contradiction.

Bai Xiaoye asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

"Xiaoye, what do you think of the Kuroshio and those resentful spirits?"

"Huh?" Bai Xiaoye was stunned, and instinctively wanted to blurt out "The resentful spirit is our mortal enemy, and we naturally live with them", but the woman's intuition played a strong role. She looked sideways and accompanied her for two thousand years. His elder brother, I saw that his face was indeterminate, still immersed in a certain gray between light and darkness.

Bai Yegu also knew her sister very well, and when she saw her lips closed and her eyes were lost in thought, she understood what she meant.

So, he said: "Xiao Ye, I think Venerable Xuanwu is very good, steady and courageous, and seems to have a good impression of you. You are so old, you can't always follow me."

Bai Xiaoye's eyes widened, just about to say something, but Bai Yegu raised his hand to block it.

"Xiao Ye, go find him."

"I" Bai Xiaoye thought of the appearance of Venerable Xuanwu, and her heart was a little shaken. She had only heard of such a personal name in the past. Later, in the "Final Monk of the Human Race", she and Venerable Xuanwu fought side by side. They were also sentimental to each other, but they were all suppressed without complaining to each other.

"Brother, in fact, I don't think anything of the resentful spirit matters to me"

Bai Yegu interrupted her and said gently, "Xiaoye, go, you have your own world."

"But, brother, I want to be with you. You let me find Xie Qiongfeng, what about you?"

"Me?" Bai Ye thought about it for a while, and smiled, "I also have someone I like, so I want to leave alone."

"you're lying."

The two fell silent.

Bai Xiaoye said: "Brother, what's the matter with you? Why are you weird? What is the dark tide, what is the resentment, and what is it related to us? No matter what you think, I will stand with you."

Bai Yegu didn't look back, he didn't want to involve his sister in such an incident.

He can't let Xiaoye stand on the opposite side of the human monk.

This is not what Xiaoye wants.

So, he made a decision, and suddenly swiped his left hand, the air suddenly condensed, and the black light tide was formed into a firm, binding the white leaflets.

Bai Xiaoye didn't expect that her brother would suddenly attack her, with a look of surprise, but she immediately felt that her brother had only restrained her, but did not hurt her, so her heart suddenly burst and she came over.

"Brother! If you have anything you can tell me directly, I can"

"No need."

Bai Ye lonely raised his head and looked at the full moon with "black blood" flowing. The edge of the mysterious robe burned like a demon fire, and it rose fiercely. He turned his head and glanced at the familiar face again, "Go find Xie Qiongfeng, Then follow him."

After all, he didn’t hesitate anymore, his body opened, like an arrogant black dragon rushing to the sky, he is not a catastrophe, but because of catastrophe, not to mention that after he understands all this, he will wave for the black tide. Knife.

"Patriarch, shall we go?"

"I see that many cultivators have already soared up. If it slows down, I'm afraid it will delay the chance."

"Many people from the other four major families have soared to us"

On the edge of a star-like lake, a woman wrapped in a golden robes of fire was looking up at the sky. There were many monks behind her. From the perspective of breath, these monks were extremely powerful.

However, no matter how strong she is, she still respects that woman.

Because this woman is the only Patriarch since the Su Family entered the Transcendent Era. Her strength may not be the best, but her overall level is extremely high. She suppressed the Su Family’s Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, which made these years In the development of the Su family, it has directly become the first of the five big families.

Her name is Su Yueqing.

Two thousand years ago, there were some rumors, and later these rumors were brought out several times, saying that the Su family's patron has actually been replaced long ago, and the real name of the patron is not Su Yueqing.

Some people even found evidence, saying that the owner of the family was actually named An, maybe a little girl in a fishing village on earth, named Rongrong.

however

Su Yueqing feels like a deep-sea **** stone, letting the wind and rain beat, the tide ebbs and flows, but does not move. On the contrary, the voices gradually subsided. Some were convinced, some "disappeared", and some died of accident".

In any case, the Su Family Patriarch is a generation of heroes, and no one can deny this.

By now, almost everyone in the family is loyal to her.

At this time, Su Yueqing was looking up at the moon.

The ancestors have been missing for thousands of years, and she hasn’t seen her ancestors for a long time, but she still remembers some of the calamities the ancestors once said.

Such as the immortal, the earth immortal, and the heaven

Therefore, she just watched, and then slowly said: "The Moon Palace must be extremely dangerous today, and my Su family cannot be ascended."

Everyone listened silently

Someone said: "It's better to send dozens of pioneers to check the news first."

Su Yueqing asked, "If it is this ladder, you can only go up, but not down?"

The person suddenly felt dumb, and felt that his thoughts were indeed too hasty.

When everyone was hesitating, a figure in white clothes beside Su Yueqing suddenly said, "Let me go."

Su Yueqing turned her head to look at the man, but did not agree

This man uses a knife like a god, but for a long time, his knife has softened. Because of the emotion, the knife is not sharp enough.

And this is Xia Ji’s disciple, and it can be regarded as Xia Ji’s death entrusted to him.

Although I couldn't be with Xia Ji, but from the bottom of my heart I thought of myself as a teacher, so he whispered, "Blowing the snow, don't rush for a while."

Feng Chuuxue lowered his head. Although he was dull and introverted, he was not stupid. He naturally understood Su Yueqing's meaning and could feel the concern in it. He warmed his heart and said, "Sir, it's okay."

After that, he slowly said: "After I went to heaven for a year, there is no need to check again, you can come directly."

There is infinite domineering and confidence in these words.

After all, he didn't wait for Su Yueqing's consent any more, just soaring into the sky in white clothes.

(End of this chapter)