In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 417 Bearing Everything!
The seventh floor is empty and lonely, barren and solemn.

In the smoke that seemed to be in the chaotic river, a hazy figure was sleeping.

Huge and majestic, can't see clearly, can't see clearly!

The only thing that can be seen is the purple-blue thunder liquid that is bred in the sky.

The pitch-black chains run through the sky, endlessly chaotic, vague and uncertain where they are going, as if they are entangled with that huge shadow.

Chen Xiu took two steps closer, and saw that between the dense smoke and clouds, there was almost endless light floating like stars in the sky.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, all kinds of floating lights flicker.

Every swipe of light seems to contain a world, mottled with light and shadow, interpreting endless stories in the world, joys and sorrows, love and hatred.

They seem to be the history of the past, and they seem to be the picture scroll of the future, telling the strangeness between today and the earth, the past and the future are intertwined, and the years and space seem to be blurred here.

There are light and shadow changes on Chen Xiu's face, flickering and flickering, it seems that there are thousands of emotions in his heart, how much agitation, how much anger, how much madness, how much forbearance, full of flavors.

Raising his head, looking at the huge and mighty figure, Chen Xiu finally hid the arrogance in his heart and covered the burning flame.

The full moon scimitar in his hand brushed against his pulse, and a little bit of blood bloomed on the ground like plum blossoms, soaking in the soil on the seventh floor.

The golden vertical pupil between the brows slowly bloomed.

The bright red line of cause and effect flutters in nothingness, mixed among the mottled sky, connecting himself and the earth.

At this time, the light and shadow change.

Before Chen Xiu's eyes, was a young man wearing a robe of gossip yin and yang.

He has a handsome face, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of exhaustion, as if he is tired of himself and the world, and has an indescribable charm.

Above his spine was wrapped an extremely black iron chain, which melted into tens of thousands and submerged into the depths of the cloud of smoke.

Chen Xiu's eyes froze.

If he was not mistaken, this should be the black chains entwining him!

"After so many years, someone finally came here again." The young man spoke in a gentle and vicissitudes of life.

Just as Chen Xiu was about to speak, there was a faint light and shadow flowing between his palms.

The gossip floats, as if there are stars manifesting.

"It turns out that you are the star of this generation. Very good, then I can rest assured." In the young man's tone, there were relief, depression and exhaustion.

Chen Xiu clasped his fists in both hands, and said with a bit of respect: "Senior?"

"I am the third generation of Tiangangxing, Guo Pu. It must have been [-] years since I faked my death back then? Now, I can finally see the descendants, and I can be regarded as living up to your confession." The young man said with great difficulty. Smiling, his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Senior, that's it?" Chen Xiu said softly, implying something.

The young man raised his hand slightly, his words were serious and calm: "Anyone who is nominated will be known to Him. You just need to know that He is Heaven!"

Chen Xiu's eyes changed slightly: "I guessed it."

"I'm surprised that you can come here with such a cultivation level." The young man said in a young voice.

"I can still seal him for another twenty years. During these twenty years, he can play with the secrets of heaven, change his fate, and bring down the punishment of heaven, but after all, he can't do it himself! Twenty years later, he will fully wake up. From the ancient emperor Zhuanxu to the present All seals will disappear completely. At that time, He will walk on the earth, take charge of all authority and legal principles, and reproduce the scene in ancient times, when gods and men walked on the ground, and the human race was a vassal. You, there are only twenty years !" The young man's words were low and calm.

Years of time and exhaustion seemed to have completely deprived him of his feelings.

Chen Xiu nodded slightly, and said softly: "This junior understands! He is the heaven, and he is also the emperor of all dynasties. Even though the Dharma Body is immortal and invincible, it is still the source of evil that will perish at seventy."

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, and it has nothing to do with Jiangshan Sheji.

It's just because, from the very beginning, if I didn't want to die, I had no choice but to fight against the sky! !

"It's just as long as you understand, I won't talk too much! Don't be confused, don't shrink back, don't be afraid, it's much better than me before." The young man's eyes were full of exhaustion, even though the corners of his mouth curled up at the moment, it was specious Between the smiles, it also showed fatigue and fatigue.

"I'm sorry for entrusting you with such a huge burden. It's a pity that I don't have the strength to pass it on to you now. The cultivation experience of traveling the world in the past, as well as what I saw, heard, and felt, serve as a little bit of guidance for my predecessors." Right. Everything can only depend on you. Before you achieve the immeasurable Dharma Body, don’t come here again.”

The young man's words were low and tired, his big hands were shining brightly, and chaos swept across.

Chen Xiu's vision began to become blurred and empty.

Endless characters, graphics, and even picture scrolls roared in the consciousness like a big bang.

At the last glance, he saw an incomparably huge body lying down among the clouds of smoke.

In the chaos, there seems to be a world, the Great Sui Dynasty, and many overseas territories!

pat-

The turtle shell fell to the ground.

Chen Wu's hair was disheveled, his temples were gray, and his seven orifices were bright red. He stared at the sky and suddenly laughed out loud.

"So it is! So it is! Heaven, it turns out that I am just like my generation! What Chen Xiu said is true!! Interesting, really interesting!! My generation, it turns out that we are all pawns!!"

"No matter how much the sorcerers of the past dynasties struggle, how to steal the heavenly secrets, they are still on the chessboard, they are still pawns!! Hahaha, jumping out of the chessboard and using the world as a chess game, this is interesting!!"

A chaotic cloud of smoke engulfed him, only the wild laughter echoed in the nothingness.

Light and shadow floated, and Chen Xiu's figure fell between a rice field.

Feeling the immense information in his memory, he rubbed his temples slightly.

From astronomy and geography, down to ancient and exotic beasts, the unique knowledge of many sects, ancient magical weapons handed down to the present, and many secrets, it is chaotic and complicated.

This is Guo Pu, the second generation of Tiangang, who has learned everything in nearly a hundred years.

If it were a volume of classics, there would probably be nearly hundreds of thousands of thick books.

Even if Chen Xiu's primordial power is not inferior to that of the sixth heaven of the Happy Heaven Realm, it will take a long time to digest it.

An extreme sense of vicissitudes of powerlessness wanders among the meridians.

Stellar Qi, at the moment, is exhausted!
Chen Xiu struggled to stand up, his eyes fell on the stream beside him.

The temples are gray and a little bit vicissitudes.

"The one-hundred-year lifespan is gone. So, I should have two hundred years to live?" Chen Xiu teased a little self-deprecatingly.

It was already late at night when we walked out of the rice fields.

His steps were very slow, and the feeling of weakness still remained.

Every step you take is precarious.

"Son, is your body okay?" A slightly gentle voice sounded, and the old man driving the ox cart supported the crumbling Chen Xiu and asked with concern.

"Thank you, it's okay." Chen Xiu chuckled.

I haven't experienced such powerlessness in a long time.

"Haizi, I think your health is so poor, how will you get a wife in the future? Why don't you come with me to meet the master. Maybe a bowl of talisman water will heal your body." The old man was very worried. Open your mouth?

Guru?

Fu Shui?

Chen Xiu raised his head slightly: "Which master?"

"Which one else can there be? Of course it's the Guru of the Wusheng Sect!"

(End of this chapter)