Human Emperor's determination was manifested between heaven and earth. The burning radiance at this moment was no less than that of heaven and earth, which moved all the disciples. And the sword that accompanied Human Emperor throughout his life shattered. King Wei Wu gathered the soldiers of Human Dao Destiny in the world, and the master cast it into Jiuding himself.
This sword was originally just an ordinary iron weapon, but the person holding it was the so-called sword of Human Emperor. [Yin] was stunned and speechless. He looked at the gray-haired old old man. From those eyes, he seemed to see a familiar fire. The flame had burned on every generation of Saint Emperor in the beginning of time.
And after such a long absence, it finally rises again in this world.
Tick tock, tick tock--
Human Emperor held the hilt of the sword in his hand, his palm trembling slightly. The chop he just made was too hard and too violent, splitting his palm, and blood dripped down. In this chilling atmosphere, Human Emperor's voice was hoarse, and he said, "Feng Shan It's over, the ceremony is done."
"After that, Human Emperor and Human Dao Destiny competed. Thank you for your help."
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The faces of the princes and nobles turned pale.
But all the disciples saluted together and said, "Yes, follow the order of Human Emperor."
old man smiled gently, lowered his eyebrows, and said, "There is only one last step left in the ritual. It's just this step that I can't seem to hold on to."
He seemed to sigh in a low voice with some regret:
"I'm a little tired and sleepy. I need to rest first."
The disciples looked sad and faintly moved, as if they knew something.
Li Weifeng As he walked down step by step, all the disciples and the gods enshrined in humanity retreated to make way for a path. Even those who were as unruly and stern as [Yin] bowed slightly at this moment, with calm eyes, expressing their respect for such a fiery person.
He raised his eyes and looked at the Daoist in front of him who was wearing Daoist robes and whose body was rigidly stiff.
[Yin] lowered his eyes and looked at the palms under the Daoist robe that had already been clenched tightly. Drops of blood kept falling, dripping on the peak of Mount Tai. Li Weifeng When Li Weifeng came here, [Yin] stretched out his hand to push Mingxin, and the Daoist took a step forward and stood in front of his friend.
Mingxin said, "I will send you..."
Li Weifeng nodded, and the Daoist stretched out his hand to support his friend.
But at this time, he suddenly discovered that his friend, who was once superior to him in martial arts, had now become so light. The body under the gorgeous clothes was already old, as if it would fall down with a slight push. But now this body was leaning on Mingxin, the Hundred Schools of Thought and Human Dao Gods, letting open the Dao pass in front.
Li Weifeng walked over step by step.
He finally said softly, "So, everyone..."
old man withdrew his eyes from the world, looked at everyone in front of him, and then said softly:
"It's time to work."
After walking over the top of the mountain, Li Weifeng's body that could have been upright just now suddenly became weaker and could hardly stand upright. Almost all the weight of the body had to be supported by Mingxin. It was teetering. Mingxin said, "You are already like this, why did you still hold on in front of the disciples just now?"
"I am Human Emperor."
"Human Emperor's last scene must naturally be remembered by the ministers."
"Just think I'm being cool."
Li Weifeng answered, as if some weight had been lifted, and there seemed to be some glimpses of his youthful personality in his tone. Mingxin didn't know how to answer him, so he had no choice but to sigh. When they went down the mountain, Li Weifeng suddenly paused in his steps.
He raised his head and looked into the distance. Clouds were lingering on the mountains, and heavy snow suddenly fell in the north.
It's even more difficult to see clearly.
Mingxin said, "What's wrong?"
Li Weifeng stared blankly in the direction over there, then smiled with relief. He looked away and said softly, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Let's go." Mingxin supported him and said in a deep voice, "There is a camp below. It's extremely cold right now, and your body can't bear it. Let's go down to avoid the wind and snow and take some pills."
"Oh, no, no."
"It's not comfortable to live in the camp below. Please find another place."
"Where do you want to go?"
Li Weifeng's voice paused, he looked into the distance, and said softly, "Go home."
"I want to go home."
The Daoist tightened his hands and suppressed the sadness in his eyes, and simply said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Once we met, we just knew how to order people to go home. Capital City is so far away from Mount Tai. It really is."
Li Weifeng smiled and said, "Aren't you an immortal? What's the point of these distances?"
"The Immortal is only one step forward as a practitioner."
The Daoist smiled back at him, then thought for a moment, put Li Weifeng on his back, and then walked through the wind and snow, his Daoist robes fluttering, into the endless wind and heavy snow, gradually getting farther and farther away. From where Li Weifeng stopped just now, looking from a distance, through the layers of wind, frost and heavy lead clouds, you could see someone there.
gun.
An ancient big gun was stuck in the rock. The tall man with gray hair and still majestic face relied on his golden eye to avoid the water Kirin Beast, and quietly watched his brother go away. He was not as frivolous and wanton as he was when he was young, nor did he laugh and say anything, but he never saw his brother again.
No need to say goodbye.
The ways of you and me have all been manifested in this life.
Between you and me, you know me and I know you.
Is there anything else that requires recourse to language?
No need anymore.
No more needed.
Cry with long songs and send each other with wine!
King Wei Wu, Li Zhai!
At this time, sixty years after leaving Capital City, I finally came to the hinterland of the human world again.
He held the flask and drank quietly, with calm eyes. His eyes were still looking at the sky like blades. It seemed that through the large tracts of white snow and the lead-colored sea of clouds, he saw the formation above Severing Heaven and Earth and the Immortals and Gods in the heaven.
Drinking, shooting alone, Leader of the School of Military.
The forces in heaven are chaotic and complicated.
The immortals, led by Tian Shu Institute Judiciary, looked at the formation that was about to be broken with ardent eyes, and had already clenched the weapons in their hands.
At this time, the Jiuding Formation has been transformed into the power of Feng Shan, and the reason why this crumbling formation still exists is only because that Human Emperor is still at this moment a person who is not inferior to any of the Jiuding in the end, providing strength for this formation.
King Wei Wu Li Zhai drinks alone.
The wind and snow are getting bigger.
It was windy and snowy, but the Daoist's strong energy did not completely stop him. He broke through the layers of clouds and arrived at Capital City. The world was prosperous. The Daoist walked step by step with old man on his back. He felt that the aura of the old man behind him gradually became stronger, and he began to talk casually.
Li Weifeng is in good spirits.
It was better than before, but there was only sadness in Mingxin's eyes.
Li Weifeng's eyes seemed to be shining when he talked about the things he had done when he was young. He said, "When I left the palace with my sister, the biggest feeling I had was that the world was so big and I could get rid of the chains. From then on, all the nine states in the world allowed me to roam without being restricted. At that time, I wished I could be as far away from the palace as possible."
"What I hope most is to become a ranger."
"Ride a fast horse, carry a sword and a wine flask, chase the sunset on the road, go and see the world, watch the flowers bloom and fall, also clean up a few petty thieves, act bravely when you see justice, save a beautiful girl as a hero, and then marry the girl you save as a matter of course, you are a knight in the world..."
"Huh... that's too childish, isn't it?"
The Daoist replied, "Not naive."
"Later I thought I could take revenge. I felt that the supreme position seemed to be only one step away from me. I took the position and killed You Li to avenge my parents. But, after so long, was I yearning for revenge or the supreme position?"
"I don't even know anymore."
"Hmm."
"Ming Xin, what I told you and Yao Ling'er back then was that I hoped to go boating on the river with you, accompanied only by the breeze and the bright moon. The me I was at that time was true."
The Daoist hugged the thin old man tighter and did not answer.
Li Weifeng closed his eyes and said, "I'm so tired. This life has passed so fast. I still wonder if I can go back to when I was young. At that time, you and I were still in Jinzhou. You were an ignorant little Daoist in Refining Yang Temple, and I was still a prince who yearned to travel around the world. How wonderful it would be then."
"I'll go back."
Mingxin said seriously.
Li Weifeng just thought he was comforting himself, squinted his eyes and said, "Really?"
"That's really, really great..."
Ming Xin paused, exhaled, and used Divine Ability, Yellow Millet Dream's method. Li Weifeng closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a tap on his forehead.
He opened his eyes.
Stunned.
In front of him was the street, which seemed a little short, at least compared to his time. It had blue stone brick walls, and stone roads that glowed a faint blue in the night. There were snow on both sides. He remembered that he was in Central Province Prefecture City, and he came here with his sister some time ago.
I met two Daoists from Refining Yang Temple, one young Daoist and the other young Daoist who was only thirteen years old.
He had just finished distributing medicinal porridge and was waiting for the two Daoists to return, and they happened to be there.
The young Daoist on the opposite side stretched out his hand and warmed himself by the fire in front of the pile of fallen leaves, waiting for the chestnuts to be roasted. Just now, this young Daoist took a chestnut and hit it on the top of his head. It hurt a little. Now the young Daoist's eyes widened and he said, "It's such a cold day, how can you still sneak around and be in a daze?"
"Why are you so powerful?!"
"Can you teach me a lesson? That way, I can be in a daze right under Teacher's eyes during morning class tomorrow!"
Ha!
What kind of stupid Daoist priest is this? He is just thinking about being in a daze?
The young man Prince Qin raised his eyebrows. The young man was proud and smiled proudly and said:
"I, I'm not in a daze!"
Young Daoist asked curiously, "You're not in a daze? Then what are you doing?"
"I was--"
Prince Qin Li Weifeng spoke subconsciously, but paused, not knowing what he was doing just now, and finally just said, "I just seemed to have a dream?"
"A dream? What dream?"
"I don't know either."
"Ouch! Then I know!" Young Daoist clapped his hands and said, "It's a daydream!"
"You're the one daydreaming!"
Prince Qin Li Weifeng was so angry that he and the young Daoist started to quarrel, and then they started moving, like a joke, like a joke. But in the end, both of them were tired and sat on the Central Province Prefecture City street and in the snow, then fell backwards, panting heavily, and then they both started laughing.
Young Daoist dug out of the fire, took out the roasted chestnuts, and threw them to Prince Qin.
The boy Prince Qin was talking about how he could eat this while peeling it off and putting it in his mouth.
So delicious.
This is Central Province Prefecture City. Young Daoist is sitting on the eaves under the moonlight, looking calmly outside. People in the city live peacefully, the breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the chestnuts are sweet. It seems a little late.
There are monk walkers wearing raincoats and carrying iron signs or wooden fish out, walking along the streets to announce the dawn. The sound of rain falling on stone slabs and the sound of forging iron signs are clear and pure, mixed with the sound of chanting slang--
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
The young man Prince Qin stretched out his waist, his eyebrows were raised, he was full of youthful spirit, and his eyes were like flying phoenixes.
He looked at young Daoist in front of him, his eyes were dark and bright, and said, "Hey--"
Young Daoist Mingxin turned around and saw the young man Prince Qin standing there with a youthful smile:
"My whole life."
"Have you reached the end?"
Pat--
The old palm relaxed and Yellow Millet Dream Divine Ability shattered.
Mingxin stood in the world of mortals, dazed for a moment. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, but his body could not control his trembling. There was snow underneath, and big drops of tears fell on the snow, melting into holes. Mingxin carried the old man on his back.
"Let's go."
He said softly.
He walked forward step by step. People around him were living a good life. The Daoist people and the crowd were walking against the tide, their steps staggering. There were children playing with windmills in their hands, running past, smashing the smoke of the people, their footsteps were brisk, and their young voices were singing songs.
"Far from right and wrong! Looking for chic."
"The floor is warm in the south of the Yangtze River and IKEA is in the south, and the water in the north is priceless when the people are free!"
The children's laughter was clear and childish, and then gradually faded away.
"One taste of tea, five-color melons, and four-season flowers."
"As long as you have nothing to worry about, it's a good time in the world!"
Childish ballads of the prosperous age.
The old man's palms lost their strength and fell to the side, and his breath had disappeared.
you said.
Has my life come to an end?
Human Emperor, Li Weifeng.
He died at the age of eighty-one. He was wise, mighty, courageous and courageous.
World name--
Emperor Taizong!
Emperor Shenwu Wen.
Qi Gazing Technique You can see that a huge golden light column collapsed.
Li Weifeng passed away, and finally the power supporting the great formation in the world dispersed, so the immortals in the heavens gods, with their eyes blazing, and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas outside the pass, were eager to try, the Hundred Schools of Thought was about to usher in his own path, and Li Zhai drank the pot of wine.
Even though he practices Human Dao Destiny, he looks like he is just over forty years old, with sharp eyes and a rainbow of arrogance. He is carrying a wine flask. His father is dead, his brother Li Hui committed suicide, and now, his last brother, enemy, and confidant, Li Weifeng, has also passed away.
Phoenix in this world still maintained his pride until the end.
As for the bloodline of this body, all the brothers died, Qiong Yu entered the Tao, and is independent of this body. But as long as this body is still here, it means that the flame has not been extinguished. He carried the wine pot, poured it, and the strong wine spilled onto Mount Tai. He was stirred by the strong wind and killed bravely.
He threw the wine bottle into the deep valley, picked up the gun, and sat on the unicorn.
Qilin stepped into the void step by step and headed forward.
King Wei Wu, Li Zhai.
Later generations said that he was one of the ten famous generals in history.
Here,
Enter the battle!