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Chapter 1195 The Ninth Universe
There are many myths and legends on the earth, some are true and some are false.

Moreover, the origin of this earth itself is somewhat mysterious, and as Wei Ziqing's own strength gets higher and higher, the more he understands it in his heart.

A mighty world?

Or, what have you experienced here?
What kind of powerful existence was born...

What's more, in those myths, all the stories in the past have existed...

Wei Ziqing also kept guessing.

But what he never expected was that this world would be so complicated, and its history would be so terrifying...

The fragments of the prehistoric world, the edge of the world, the ancient battlefield...

It’s too shocking!

What's even more shocking is that in this world, no... in that prehistoric world, there is actually another existence. What kind of existence would that be?
Wei Ziqing finally couldn't help it: "The world outside the prehistoric world, the mysterious enemy, what is going on? Tell me, I want to know..."

"Is it a world outside the prehistoric world?"

The mysterious old man looked at Wei Ziqing, sighed, looked at the sky, and went straight to the depths of the universe: "That is a very mysterious world, so mysterious that even the Seven Saints cannot reach it, and their power , it is even more mysterious, it is beyond the comprehension of our world..."

Wei Ziqing didn't speak, but looked at the old man. He knew that what the old man was going to say next would definitely subvert his own cognition, and it was also the secret that he had been pursuing all his life!
"Hongmeng was born, Pangu came out of the sky, broke Hongmeng and turned into a prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world was broken into three thousand worlds. This world is also called the three thousand small universes, and these three thousand small universes correspond to the rules of the three thousand great ways..."

Wei Ziqing was silent, he still knew these things.

"But, do you know that in the prehistoric world, we are not the only world. We are called the Ninth Primordial Universe, also known as the Ninth Universe!"

"Cosmos Ninth!"

Wei Ziqing's pupils constricted: "Could it be that there are other universes besides our Ninth Universe!"

The sloppy old man shook his head and nodded again: "Yes! And there is more than one. Our universe is called the ninth universe. It is not just a simple definition, but it is ranked according to the power of our world. Among them There is also the eighth universe, the seventh universe... the first universe, and now, the only universes we know are the nine universes!"

"So, our Ninth Universe, among all the universes, is just the last one?"

Seeing the sloppy old man nodding, Wei Ziqing felt his head was getting bigger.

"Then... which universe do those mysterious enemies belong to, and how much do you know about them?"

"I don't know much, the only thing I know is that they are people from the eighth universe, an existence called the Protoss..."

"God race?"

Wei Ziqing shook his head: "No, even if we rank last in the Ninth Universe, there are still seven saints. It would be difficult for me to invade my Ninth Universe by relying on a protoss, right?"

"indeed so……"

The old Taoist shook his head: "But it was able to stop it before, but this time, it may be difficult..."

"why?"

"This involves an ancient catastrophe... and the reason for it involves the power that sealed the aura of the earth, and the seven saints. Do you know why that ancient power fell?"

"why?"

Wei Ziqing really didn't understand.

"Because he fell under the siege of the seven saints!"

The seven saints...

Wei Ziqing froze for a moment, listening to the sloppy and old-fashioned way, until the end, his fists were clenched more and more. For some reason, an unspeakable anger kept burning in his heart, and he wanted to The urge to vent.

That was after the Great Desolation and before the conferment of the gods.

The primordial primordial opened and gave birth to Pangu, but also conceived three thousand primordial demon gods in the heaven and earth.

On the day when Pangu opened the sky, three thousand demon gods went forward and tried to stop Pangu from opening the sky, but they were all cut down. fall.

However, there was an accident again, and there were not only one demon god remaining, but two!

One is the master of Taoism: Hongjun!

The second is the Lord of the Dao of Love: Emperor Qing!
Although it is said that the two of them were seriously injured when Pangu opened the sky, but later, the two of them directly entered the realm of saints, but at this time, the two great saints finally broke out. There is a contradiction.

It's just that after many fights, Hongjun was defeated by Emperor Qing, but later, Hongjun made seven saints abruptly, and with the help of the seven saints and his existence, he finally defeated Emperor Qing got rid of it.

"Why did Hongjun want to get rid of Emperor Qing?"

Wei Ziqing didn't understand, why did Hongjun insist on getting rid of Emperor Qing?
"why?"

The sloppy old Taoist smiled helplessly: "What else can it be? If Hongjun wants to join the Dao, he must get rid of Emperor Qing, restore order in the world, and bring the Dao that Qing Emperor escaped into the Dao of Heaven again. Cooperate with Shang Hongjun, this day will be complete!"

For harmony?
Wei Ziqing did not speak.

If so, he couldn't say anything.

After all, this is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If Hongjun and Qingdi fought and died, it can only be blamed that Qingdi's skills are not as good as others!
"But you may not know that even when facing Hongjun and the seven great saints, that Emperor Qing didn't use all his strength at all. On the contrary, he kept his hands. Even if he died, he was unwilling to kill them." After Hongjun and the Seven Great Saints, even when they were falling, they spent the last remaining energy to seal the ancient battlefield..."

"why?"

Now Wei Ziqing really doesn't know.

The Qing Emperor could win obviously, so why was he unwilling to kill them, as long as he killed them, wouldn't he not fall?

Also, why did he seal the ancient battlefield in the end?

What the hell is he thinking?
"You're very puzzled, right? In fact, it's not just you who don't understand, even the Seven Great Saints didn't understand either!"

The sloppy old Taoist sighed: "It wasn't until Hongjun joined forces that all of this was solved..."

"What puzzle..."

"The so-called harmony, he Qingdi could do it long ago, even Hongjun back then was not his opponent, and he gave up, even if he died, he was unwilling, just because after the unity, the ancient battlefield will be destroyed It will be opened, and once it is opened, it will welcome the invasion of other universes, and he clearly knows that even if he is himself after joining the Tao, he will not be the opponent of other powerful universes!
Because, in the eighth universe, there are no less than ten saints, and no less than two people who are in the right way. The only existence that can resist the eighth universe is the barrier of the ancient battlefield, but this barrier is just before Hongjun's way. The day has already been opened... He doesn't want to be a sinner of the Ninth Universe! "

(End of this chapter)