Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

In the white space, there is a door at the end
Behind that door is the “Upper Realm”.
But now Fang Mingjing and the others are paying attention to the figures standing in front of the door.
They stood in front of the door, and each of them looked like a stone statue carved out of plaster, ashen ashes like clouds covering the sky and the sun.
On them, whether it is the body that was once full of aura and Taoism, or the handsome or vicissitudes of the face – at this moment, there is no color of life at all.
Their faces were paler than the froth rising from the rocks when the waves smashed into them, and their eyes were as black as the roaring sea water beneath the cliffs of the night.
Ashes, only ashes.
After their bodies were completely polluted and corroded, all that was left for them was ashes, decay, decay, and lonely, cold death.
They are the successive Holy Masters of Chongxiao Holy Land.
As the last line of defense to keep the pollution behind the gate of the upper realm, they no longer know that in this placeHow long did it stand.
Everyone looked at their arms drooping weakly, looking tired and depressed… Until the end, they couldn’t even clench their disengaged fingers into fists again, they could feel everything, only the vitality slowly The flow, fighting spirit and consciousness slowly dissipated.
“…”
Fang Mingjing and the other three were silent.
After a while,
Jiang Jiuge looked at one of them and hummed lightly.
“…I told me that it could last at least three thousand years. It’s just over halfway through, tsk.”
“…”
Mu Changqing looked at the figure in front of Jiang Jiuge with some nostalgic eyes.
The old servant naturally recognized that this was the previous Holy Master. Although the person in his impression was not as out of place as Jiang Jiuge, he was also a high-spirited person… But what Mu Changqing did not expect was that seeing him again When the other party, the other party’s appearance is so desolate.
Fang Mingjing did not speak.
He raised his hand, and gentle rays of light radiated from his palm, each of them submerged in these gray figures.
I saw that these bodies like ashes slowly radiated vitality, and then quickly returned to their normal skin color… Of course, it was just that, it was impossible for them to be resurrected.
Jiang Jiuge and Mu Changqing naturally wouldn’t have such out-of-tune thoughts, but at least they felt more at ease when their bodies returned to normal.
“The next step is the door.”
“what are you planning to do?”
“…Block this place.”
After a brief thought, Fang Mingjing made such a choice.
He did not intend to go to the “Upper Realm” behind the door to completely remove the pollution. After all, the origin and specific conditions of the pollution are completely unclear. If the “Upper Realm” is connected to other places later, the pollution will be transmitted upwards from there. What about the world? Moreover, looking at the status of the Holy Masters of the past dynasties, you don’t need to go past to know that the “Upper Realm” has completely died, and there is no value in making another trip.
What’s more, Fang Mingjing’s current form is not without cost.
That being the case, it’s enough to just seal the door.
“[Sword].”
With his eyes closed, he read in a soft voice.
Immediately, a golden long sword with incredible brilliance appeared in his hand.
Although Jiang Jiuge and Mu Changqing’s spiritual senses felt nothingness, when they saw the existence of this long sword, they only felt as if their body and will were screaming in pain…
Fang Mingjing stabbed the long sword into the “door” in front of him.
The moment the tip of the sword touched the door, the body of the sword released a strong golden light, and then gradually disintegrated into a little bit of brilliance, all of which disappeared behind the door.
But it’s not over yet.
When the power of the sword merged into the door, Fang Mingjing raised his hand again, and at the front of the white and slender fingers, the golden light, little by little, tied into a thread.
The door was immediately enveloped in layers of golden light like a cocoon.
“Let’s completely block it like this for now, the source of the pollution. I’ll go over and take a look at it later.”
“…” Jiang Jiuge didn’t pay attention to the situation of the door, but looked at Fang Mingjing at this time, and asked solemnly, “Tell me, what is going on with you now?”
“It’s just for the time being to use the power in the future, don’t worry too much.”
His intellectual voice seemed to have a calming power.
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However, Jiang Jiuge didn’t believe him at all. He frowned and stared at Fang Mingjing’s expression, as if he wanted to see something from him.
However, nothing can be seen.
In fact, his eyes can’t see anything at all, and with spiritual sense, the existence of the bright mirror in front of him is more like nothing.
Because Fang Mingjing at the moment is mapping his own existence into their consciousness… Now he is completely unable to use common sense to determine whether he exists or does not exist, and the boundaries of each depend on his own will.
“I’ll probably sleep for a while, so please send me back to Zhishui Peak.”
he said so.
Then, without waiting for Jiang Jiuge and Mu Changqing’s reaction, the figure began to slowly dissipate like a glow.
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After that, his true appearance as a young boy fell from mid-air to the ground—
Mu Changqing panicked a little, but Jiang Jiuge held him up with his spiritual energy.
The Holy Master carefully observed it with his spiritual sense expressionlessly. After confirming several times that Fang Mingjing had no problem, but that he naturally fell into a deep sleep, he reluctantly let go of his heart.
“Tsk.”
He looked quite upset.
And Mu Changqing smiled consolingly… There are a lot of things that happened today, but no matter what, if the ending is good, then I’ll be content.
Jiang Jiuge was silent. After leaving the space behind the door, he opened the passage back to the outside world.
Now the sky outside is dark.
The sky is full of stars and the full moon is especially bright, and the mountain breeze at night is even more vivid.
Feeling all this, Jiang Jiuge was even more upset.
After today’s incident, he felt that he was afraid that he would never have the face to tease this little devil happily.
but……
It’s nice to be able to see the outside world.
Thinking so, Jiang Jiuge looked back at the old man beside him.
“Uncle Mu, go to Danfeng Hall to get some medicinal herbs, and I’ll send Mingjing back to Zhishui Peak.”
“Yes.”Mu Changqing’s figure quickly disappeared in front of his eyes.
Jiang Jiuge, on the other hand, walked slowly in the direction of Zhishui Peak—he was really hesitant, thinking that if Gu Shiyun saw Fang Mingjing like this, he didn’t know how he would react. Xi.