Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

The pictures in the ancient bronze mirror are still moving rapidly.

This means that Gu Changqing spent a long time fighting.

The grinding disc became more and more broken, giving him less and less time to breathe.

At first, there were a few quiet years.

But gradually, a year, a few months, a hundred days, dozens of days...

The frequency of wars is obviously increasing, and the number of powerhouses from outside the territory is increasing.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

It's been a long time.

Although the picture of the bronze ancient mirror is flashing rapidly, it is only a momentary thing for the group of cultivators watching in the Heavenly Palace.

But everyone still feels extremely long.

I don't know how long has passed, maybe decades, or even hundreds of years.

The picture on the ancient bronze mirror finally stagnated. "Six Nine Zero"

It was just the stagnant picture that made the hearts of all cultivators tense, and endless grief rose in everyone's hearts.

Gu Changqing was still standing there with a sword.

His heroic appearance is still tall and straight, his eyes are as deep as a starry sky, his black hair is dancing, and his style is peerless.

But that white robe is no longer floating.

Bleeding all over.

He stood proudly in that world, his body was almost broken, but he was motionless, his black hair was hanging down, and his eyes were tightly closed, like a god.

"Tick.

The emperor's blood was constantly dripping from the corners of the clothes, and the sky and the earth were stained with blood red, and the sea of ​​clouds was like a red glow.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Staring at the figure at the moment, everyone was touched.

"Heavenly Emperor broke the circuit for Luo Qinghe to continue the Holy Body against the sky, and the source of divine blood was exhausted."

"After years of fighting, endless fighting, and without a little time to cultivate, he has long since become an empty shell. 39

"It's hard to imagine how tired he must be and how he can still support it.

Qun Xiu's eyes were full of grief.

A lot of people even cried.

This is a different kind of desolate picture in the minds of the cultivators.

Heavenly Emperor was born unparalleled, and on the road to rise, he swept away all the great enemies that stood in his way.

No one can stop his pace.

When the big family from outside the territory came, there were many more powerful people in the same realm with him, but he was still able to sweep everything.

After becoming emperor, Gu Changqing was almost invincible in the minds of Qun Xiu.

But for the sake of Beixuan sentient beings, he turned into this posture, how sad.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing ushered in a brief period of peace.

He regained the vitality in the body, the blood in the body seemed to be rotten, the speed of circulation was greatly reduced, and the divinity was also weakened.

He felt the depletion of life essence.

The reason why cultivators can survive in the world is because of the essence and blood of their origins.

His original blood essence was exhausted long ago in the return to the ruins.

Although the saint took her life to renew the loan for him, after all, this is not his own. If he has time to recuperate, the essence and blood of the original source can be regenerated.

But now, he obviously has no time.

"..."

Suddenly, a terrifyingly powerful will came overwhelmingly.

It looks like a god who opened up the world is revived, staring down at the world, descending a terrifying coercion.

Gu Changqing opened his eyes and stared at the broken grinding wheel.

To be more precise, it is looking beyond the impenetrable grinding wheel.

He knew that in the world outside the domain, an immortal was confronting him.

"An ant-like existence also wants to try to shake the gods?"

A deafening roar resounded from outside the realm.

Filled with thunder and coercion, it penetrated into the hearts of people through the broken grinding disc, causing the soul to tremble involuntarily.

Everyone could hear that this was the angry words of the immortal being.

He once made a 30-year bet with Gu Changqing, and now, 30 years have passed early.

Gu Changqing has been stationed here for hundreds of years, but the grinding plate has not been broken, and there is still no one outside the world in Bei Xuan.

"I said at the time, you must look good when you lose.

"Now, that's what it is."

Gu Changqing spoke up.

His voice was calm, and in the face of an unparalleled existence that far surpassed him, his aura didn't drop a single bit.

Even if the gods are in person, they can't change his color.0

"When I come to Bei Xuan, I will crush you and crush you myself!"

A majestic voice sounded.

It is not difficult to imagine that that existence is gnashing his teeth.

"I said I would give you a big gift, and the gift will arrive soon.

"I want to see, gatekeeper, how long can you hold on!

The sound died down.

Gu Changqing's heart was a little more depressed.

"What is the big gift he said?"

Xuan Que also showed concern.

This man can no longer be turbulent, she can feel that this man is about to be crushed.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Gu Changqing whispered, without any expression on his face.

These words are the method of coping, but also the words of helplessness.

At this point, he no longer has the heart to worry about what the 'big gift' is, and all he can do is continue to support.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

In the heart of Qun Xiu, endless tension also rose.

Although they knew that the Heavenly Emperor would never fall at this time.

After all, the Beixuan world today is still a pure land, and the Heavenly Emperor has not fallen or died.

It can be inferred that this so-called gift is most likely solved by the Emperor of Heaven.

But even knowing the result, the group repair couldn't help but worry about 5.1.

No one wanted this man to suffer another turmoil, for fear that he would fall.

"What exactly is a great gift? 99

The group was silent, guessing.

No one knows what the gift is, but it is clear that the 'grand gift' from an immortal existence is absolutely terrifying.

broken wall.

There were bursts of light in Luo Qinghe's eyes.

It seemed that the stars were twinkling, revealing a burst of emotion.

"We're finally meeting, Master...

The corner of Luo Qinghe's mouth unexpectedly evoked a smile.

This smile is very complicated.

It seems that there is relief that everything is about to be opened, and there is also inexplicable relief, inexplicable bitterness, and a trace of real sadness.