Devouring The Heavens

"If there is, I think, the soul of "Eating the Emperor" should come from a higher plane, but why did it come here? After all the lives, there are too many secrets, far from it I can guess what happened to the higher plane? So it also affected the'Central China'?"

Xuanyuan couldn't find the answer. He asked the old man: "Do you think that the "Engulfing Emperor" of the day has died? Since he is going to go through all his life, according to the situation of the day, there should be no love. Hijack this level, if not, it is very likely that he has really fallen..."

"I don’t know clearly about this. Maybe you’re right. It’s just that his soul is immortal and reincarnate. The power contained in it is far from being destroyed by the existence of our world, but since then the human race The fate of luck is like a kind of punishment, and I can't find an answer. Some things are not understandable to us, just like why Emperor Swallow can survive chaos in ancient times. It is also a mystery.

"I now guess that "Eating Devourer" may be a person from a higher plane, but the human race teamed up to attack him, resulting in the death of "Eating Devourer", and was annihilated by the luck of the unknown world, resulting in the collapse of his luck If there is no death for the "Engulfing Emperor", then there is no reason to suddenly cause the luck of the people to run down." This is the final conclusion Xuanyuan came to. Of course, whether it is correct or not needs to be investigated.

"This, we can only discuss our own predictions and can't discuss a real result, but there is one thing, I can be sure." There is a glimmer of hope in the old man's heart. After all, "Eating the Emperor" was his the host.

"What?" Xuanyuan heard the words and was shocked.

"That is, if'Engulfing Emperor' is still alive, he will definitely come to you when he remembers the awakening day. With my knowledge of'Engulfing Emperor', he will definitely have something to say to you." The greedy old man's voice resounded like a golden stone, resounding through Xuanyuan's knowledge of the sea.

Xuanyuan was silent, nodded, and said nothing more, but now he can't think of a result, and can only wait for the day when "Eating Emperor" finds himself talking.

The evil thoughts of crossing Hua Huineng let everyone overdraw their spirits. That kind of concentration and recitation with their own will will be a great consumption for the transcendentalists themselves.

Xuanyuan sits alone on the courtyard, the night gradually falls, the silver moonlight shines down, shining on the flowers and trees in the garden, the golden light and the silver awn interweave, forming a beautiful colorful light, and the dazzling dazzling sky The stars set off against each other, rendering this place as a sacred place for the Buddha.

Standing behind Xuanyuan, Yan Ziyun sat down and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Xuanyuan tranced for a moment, looked at Yan Ziyun, and smiled: "Nothing, time passes really fast, as if I was still in Yuehuang City yesterday, looking at Master Sister, in a blink of an eye, we have all changed, and this world has also changed. It’s never going back."