Shading the sky: the merciless emperor

Chapter 59 Five Years
The golden avenue runs through the sky, connects unknown places, opens in an instant, but disappears in an instant.

This made everyone in the city stunned, whoever was so powerful, asked the guides to open the passage in advance and let one person in.

Immediately, someone protested dissatisfied: "Master Receptionist, why can that person go in, why can't we?!"

Of course I feel uncomfortable. Those who can come here are not arrogant, and they don't feel that they are weaker than anyone else.

A middle-aged man in a black battle armor rode an ancient beast, strolling through the city, followed by rows of divine soldiers in battle armor.

He glanced at the crowd around him, and said indifferently: "When you one day, for the sake of the face of the human race, go to the Holy Spirit Emperor Road to slaughter, cut off their ancient road, and make them lose all face, let the envoys take you around. The starry sky is fine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief, their breathing became heavy, and those who were dissatisfied all turned pale.

"Commander Momo, you say that person is ruthless?!"

Someone asked in a trembling voice, none of the strong men who have reached the 70th level of the human race has never met Xu Changqing, and most of them came from the [-]th level.

Commander Mo nodded, his eyes showed admiration and endless fanaticism, and finally calmed down, and left here.

He himself is also in the realm of a holy king, but compared to Xu Changqing, maybe the other party can kill him instantly with a look.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If they really went in with that guy, they would not be sure whether they would have a chance to get the rare treasures, or whether they would survive.

That is a real killing god, although he rarely shows up, but his rumors are always there.

This is a fire mulberry forest, Xu Changqing was stunned when he saw the fire in front of him.

The mulberry leaves fell off the big tree with the breeze, drifting in mid-air, and the sight was full of fiery red.

A road paved with blue stones is full of fiery red leaves. There is nothing here at all, only the endless fire mulberry forest.

After Xu Changqing walked here for two days, he found a room in the deepest part of the fire mulberry forest.

That room is simple and unsophisticated, with a heavy sense of oppression, hazy, as if it does not belong to this era.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changqing couldn't help but put his feet down, his eyes became a little loose, and he didn't even notice anything.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew, and Xu Changqing's white hair was swayed by the blowing Buddha. He froze in place, his eyes lost his focus.

He saw a young girl sitting alone on the wooden house, holding her hands on her knees, raising her small head, staring blankly at the sky, with tears in her eyes.

Xu Changqing didn't even notice that the sky was black, full of stars, the river of stars was turning, and the bright moon was hanging high. The girl seemed to be in a daze, and she seemed to be in a daze.

"I'll always be here waiting for you to come back."

The strong lovesickness spread, and Xu Changqing was infected by that emotion, and kept recalling the time when he had not risen in his mind.

Reminiscing about opening a breakfast shop with my wife, and being together happily every day.

In the end, I fell in love with another woman again, and the picture kept changing, and it was full of the time I spent with the Taoist couples in the past.

Xu Changqing fell into an illusion, and he didn't even know it.

Outside, beside him, there are two vague figures looking at him.

He didn't speak, just watched quietly.

Soon, tears flowed from Xu Changqing's absent-minded eyes, hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and he kept muttering in his mouth: "We will always be together, I don't know how to practice, I don't want to enter the world of cultivating immortals, I will I want to stay with you in the mortal town and spend the rest of my life together."

"Look, as I said, he will cry." Beside Xu Changqing, a vague figure laughed.

Soon, two figures appeared beside Xu Changqing, all of which were wrapped in dense fragments of time, and their faces could not be seen clearly at all.

"Wouldn't it be too good to do this?" A figure said hesitantly.

"How often does this guy make us cry?"

As time passed, Xu Changqing fell into the environment for three years. During these three years, he did not recall anything, nor did he have any memories.

Every day I get tired of being with three wives, staying in a steamed stuffed bun shop, and having a bunch of children.

But Xu Changqing always had a feeling, as if he was sleeping, a sense of unreality, but now he was just a mortal, didn't know what to do, and felt panicked.

"His heart is going to be broken!" A vague figure said coldly.

"It's not a big problem."

"Changqing, what's the matter with you these days?" A woman in a silk red dress looked at Xu Changqing worriedly.

She looks cute and cute, she doesn't belong to that kind of peerless beauty, she also looks very ordinary, with a kind of weak beauty.

Her appearance is not as peerless as the woman in white, not as cute as Mu Miaomiao, and not as elegant as Lin Qianyu.

Some are just the temperament that a mortal should have. In the city, there are many women who are more beautiful than her.

Xu Changqing was lying on the bed, looking at the woman absent-mindedly, and murmured: "I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I'm dreaming now, seeing you, my heart hurts so much."

He didn't know what was going on, but when he saw this woman for the first time a year ago, his heart throbbed, and wanting to chase her had become an obsession.

Time passed, five years had passed by the outside world, and Xu Changqing had also stayed in the illusion for nearly half of his life.

And three wives and children and grandchildren.

For some reason, Xu Changqing had no feelings for Mu Miaomiao and Lin Qianyu, but was full of doting and doting on that ordinary-looking girl.

He had even forgotten the name of the woman in red. He only knew that she was his wife, and he didn't even notice it.

In this way, after 50 years of his life, he felt more and more flustered, his body began to become weak, and his mood was always affected.

People will also become extremely impulsive, and he has no absolute reason.

One night, Xu Changqing had a dream. He dreamed that he was holding a blood-stained head in a desert.

Running crazily, crying and laughing loudly, screaming about the injustice of God, and cursing all the monks in the world.

"boom!"

The next moment, Xu Changqing from the outside burst out an extremely brilliant light, which directly shattered the fire mulberry forest, and the white light rushed directly to the starry sky, accompanied by an angry roar.

"Hey, I broke through." A vague figure said.

Xu Changqing stood on the spot, with white hair dancing wildly, only thunder in his eyes, exuding an extremely domineering aura from all over his body, looking at the sky expressionlessly, endless thunder tribulations gathered.

He didn't see the vague figure next to him, and he didn't even notice it.

"No wonder when I was young, when I saw him again, his cultivation was actually higher than mine." A beautiful female voice came out.

Silenced a vague figure next to him.

If he doesn't make a move, there will be illusions in this secret realm. I just added a little bit of material, which blinded Xu Changqing's state of mind and prolonged the time.

Others stay here for a few days, while Xu Changqing spends several years.

"Hehe, if this continues, my Dao heart will be broken."

Xu Changqing laughed at himself, looking at the mangroves dancing in the sky outside, the endless thunder slanted down, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

For him, this is a precious opportunity. He doesn't even know that he has obsessions, and even suspects that he is running away many times!

He didn't know what was going on, Xu Changqing thought it was an assessment to enter the secret realm, and he had experienced this situation several times before.

But there are memories and memories, not like here.

He simply forgot that he was a monk, and even lost most of his memories, those memories of cultivation, those hard-working experiences, all that remained were the incomparably beautiful illusions.

Fortunately, I had that dream, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wake up.

After breaking through the illusion, my Dao heart became more tenacious, my state of mind became more complete, and my understanding of the saber technique of reincarnation deepened.

Even breaking through directly to the peak of the Saint King, he almost could enter the Great Saint!
(End of this chapter)