Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 588: Above the sky and below the earth, there is sorrow

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On that rough black line.

There seemed to be a low and ancient bell sound, exuding a faint sadness.

burial--

An ancient and vicissitudes of life voice sounded from the end of the rough black line, and it was unknown who said it.

Then the coffin on the rough black line sank little by little.

Feng Qingyan saw heavy rain falling.

The sky and earth are extremely red.

In fact, there was no blood rain, but Feng Qingyan thought there was blood rain, so blood rain appeared in his eyes. This was just like the sound of the bell and the sound of the funeral, he didn't really hear it, but he thought there should be, so he heard it.

He saw that the tombstones on the rough black lines were all shaking, as if they were roaring.

Seemingly unwilling.

The coffin was buried, and a tombstone slowly rose.

Then, he "saw" an ancient ballad: "Long years, long songs; a drop of bitter wine is a history book; a drop of blood is a monument; watch the vast smoke waves through the ages, listen to the people singing for hundreds of generations..."

The ballad seemed to comfort the tombstone.

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan suddenly understood what Ah Heng said, "Once there was a man who came into being. He listened to the opinions of the people, gathered the wishes of the ages, carried the hopes of dreams, and witnessed the vastness of the ages... He then became the will of heaven..."

Did the person who represents God's will also see this scene?
So it became God's will?
Do not know why.

Feng Qingyan always felt an indescribable sense of intimacy when looking at the rough black line, as if it had a great relationship with him.

He stood in the darkness, watching quietly.

At some point, he turned and left the darkness, saying as he walked: "The great emperor has passed away, the heaven and earth should mourn together, all things should grieve together."

Then the heaven and earth were in great sorrow, and all things were also in great grief.

"Bury me in the north of the earth, to guard my hometown; I cannot see my hometown, but I will never forget it."

"Bury me in the south of the sky, so I can see my continent; I can't see the nine provinces, so I can only cry."

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, above the sky and below the earth, there is sorrow—"

Feng Qingyan walked while muttering to himself.

His voice seemed to have gone through endless years, appearing on that rough black line, becoming old and vicissitudes.

Rough black line.

The tombstone, which was originally shaking and roaring, gradually calmed down and returned to peace.

As Feng Qingyan left, the rough black line gradually blurred and finally disappeared.

It seems like it never existed.

But from then on, an ancient and vicissitudes of life voice appeared on the mysterious rough black line.

"Bury me in the north of the earth, to guard my hometown; I cannot see my hometown, but I will never forget it."

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, and beneath the earth, the country is in mourning—"

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At this time.

Feng Qingyan has left the darkness, but is still in nothingness.

He stopped and closed his eyes, the scene on the rough black line appeared in his mind...

Maybe something is missing.

he was thinking.

Maybe there is a missing path.

How could there be no one to guide the great emperor after his death?
From now on, the road connecting the rough black lines will be called the road of extraction.

And how can there be no flowers on the road?
The emperor's life was extremely brilliant, and his life cannot be dim even after his death, so let's plant some red spider lilies.

The red flowers on the other shore are as red as blood, brilliant and bright red. If they were paved all over the road leading to the harvest, it would be like being made of blood, illuminating the life of the Emperor of Fire...

God willing……

Reincarnation...

Tiannan...

North...

Could it be that behind the gate of heaven lies the real south?
Like the north?
The twisted black lines on the misty ice field naturally came from the mysterious emperor buried in the north.

Those tombstones represent emperors.

No wonder those twisted black lines are so terrifying, even a great sage cannot do anything about it.

Since behind the gate of heaven is the real southern part of the world, why can't he enter?

Could it be?

Feng Qingyan still had his eyes closed.

Could it be that the man that Ah Heng mentioned controls the will of heaven and the south of the sky, while he controls reincarnation and the north of the earth? Indeed, he felt that the rough black line was the north of the earth and was closely related to him.

Those twisted black shadows are going to be resurrected, which actually means that the Emperor of Heaven and Earth is going to be resurrected.

These emperors all seemed to be of the same level as his previous life, the Emperor Shang. How could he resurrect them in this way?
What Feng Qingyan thought of was naturally reincarnation.

But when did these emperors die?

Why was he killed?

Since you are already dead, why are you so unwilling and insist on resurrecting?
He seemed to have trouble remembering.

But just now, when I saw the rough black line, I clearly knew everything about them, even the distance between them...

But in the blink of an eye I forgot.

At this time he opened his eyes and tried to recall what he had just done.

He vaguely remembered that he had only said a few words.

It seems like there should be something...

He thought as he walked.

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was darkness in front of him again.

He used the magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle" again, and saw that after the real darkness, it was the lifeless reincarnation dead city again, without any sign of life.

Thirteen seats.

He closed his eyes, and opened them again after a moment. The thirteen samsara dead cities were still there. It was not an illusion...

He stared at the thirteen samsara dead cities...

But I can't see anything.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a wisp of somewhat different gray mist floating out from a reincarnation dead city.

The gray mist was very light and difficult to be detected in the rolling deathly air rising into the sky.

It was floating towards the darkness that was as solid as a substance, and seemed to be floating towards the world where Feng Qingyan was, but it seemed as if there was endless time and space between them.

It's hard to float in.

At this time, Feng Qingyan carefully observed the other reincarnation dead cities and found that there were a total of twelve wisps of faint gray fog. Only the last reincarnation dead city had no gray fog.

What are these gray mists?
As Feng Qingyan was thinking, he discovered that the gray fog that was drifting towards the darkness as solid as substance was gradually becoming darker and darker.

It is transforming into a twisted black line...

This is?

Feng Qingyan thought of the twisted black line.

As time passed, perhaps dozens of days, or perhaps tens of thousands of years, the twelve wisps of faint gray mist were still unable to penetrate the darkness that was as solid as substance.

It seemed that the truth between them and Feng Qingyan was separated by endless time and space.

Incredibly far away.

I don’t know how long it took.

Feng Qingyan was still in the void, unable to get out. He seemed to be trapped.

In fact, as he stayed in the void for longer and longer, he could no longer tell whether the void was real or just an illusion...

However, in the void, he vaguely felt familiar places.

E.g.

This piece of nothingness is the burial mountain.

That piece of nothingness is the Qingshan City God's Mansion...

This made him feel a little frightened.

He simply closed his eyes, not thinking about anything, not pondering anything, clearing his mind of all distracting thoughts. However, it was still useless, he was still in the void, as if he was really trapped.

And in the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Wushan Mountain.

Ah Heng was wearing a bronze mask and his brows were slightly frowned.

She found that the world seemed to be changing drastically.

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(End of this chapter)