Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 2338 Fantasy Extra Chapter 88·Tears of the Sky

"He who loves lust is like a torch bearer..."

When saying this Buddhist verse, some indifferent memories of thousands of years suddenly flashed, and the Immortal Emperor's heart trembled, and he stopped for a moment.

"If you walk against the wind, you will surely burn your hands." Someone behind her said softly.

Suddenly Yusheng turned around and saw a woman in black walking out of the void, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a noble and heroic temperament.

Looking at this woman she had never met before, she seemed to have had a premonition and asked calmly: "This fellow Taoist is..."

"My name is Ming Moci, and I am the guardian sword spirit of Emperor Chen."

The woman in black looked at her, her eyes as dark as the night, "I have been ordered by my lord to come and solve the Immortal Emperor's doubts."

"It turned out to be the envoy of God."

Suddenly Yusheng nodded and invited: "Please also ask fellow Taoist Mo Ci to move into the palace, and Yuxu will prepare tea for you."

"No need."

Ming Moci refused, his black eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he said bluntly: "The great catastrophe of heaven and earth has passed, everything is settled, and there is no way to turn around. There is no need to look for the Immortal Emperor anymore -"

"The emperor star has died. The seven kings have also killed themselves. From then on, they will fall into reincarnation forever, and there will be no return day."

"what?!"

Lu Yin, who was silent on the side, was shocked and said in a daze: "This...how is this possible? How could Di Chen fall? How could the seven kings...how could they fall into reincarnation forever?"

"This is a secret that cannot be guessed by me."

Ming Moci's voice was still calm, as if he was just stating a trivial matter: "From today on, the six worlds will be reborn, the emperor will perish, and there will be no more seven kings."

"How come..." Lu Yin kept shaking her head, unwilling to believe the news.

"The envoy of Mo Ci."

The woman in white clothes with tied hair lowered her eyes, her back was slender and helpless, so lonely: "...But Lord Pojun, do you have any instructions for fellow Taoists to convey to you?"

"Yes."

Ming Moci looked at the graceful figure under the flower tree from a distance, his voice was still cold, but it seemed to have a hint of sigh: "The Pojun Star Master asked me to tell the Immortal Emperor——"

"The fate of the world of mortals is over, don't wait for the next life."

"yes……"

Her sigh was like the wind blowing through the flute, so light that there was no ripples, but it made people feel a little bit desolate inexplicably.

The bells and chimes in the distant mountains are curling up, and the pear blossoms are falling gracefully.The Immortal Emperor in white suddenly turned around, his eyes were cold and calm, seemingly unstained by the world of mortals: "Po Jun...did he say anything else?"

"He said..." Ming Moci paused, his eyes far-reaching——

"I hope you can realize the Daluo fruition status as soon as possible, transcend the way of heaven, and live a happy and eternal life."

Live forever...

The woman shrouded in the sea of ​​pear-scented snow gently closed her eyes, turned her head, and looked toward the stars in the far north.

——The once brilliant Pojun Star has become so dim.The red light disappeared, like a tear of blood in the eyes of the sky.

"...Happy and eternal life?"

The Immortal Sovereign above all living beings suddenly let out a low sigh, and a faint smile floated on his lips, like relief, but also like mockery.

Ming Moci watched silently without saying a word.After a long time, she turned around and left, her back gradually disappearing: "The words have been brought, Mo said goodbye."

"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly." Suddenly Yusheng said goodbye without looking back.

The long wind whipped up the fallen flowers all over the place, and they were like a heavy snowfall.The Immortal Sovereign in white looked at the long sky, his robe fluttering, as if he was about to transform into a feather and ride the wind.

Lu Yin did not dare to speak, but stood quietly under the pear blossoms, looking at the master's transcendent and dreamlike back.

For a moment, everything turned white, and the world became silent.

(End of this chapter)