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Chapter 1236 Burial

He didn't have time to ask what the fairy queen called Xiaoqi Ling was. At this moment, Bai Xiaochun's scalp was numb. He saw that the old ghost woman was absolutely extraordinary. After the skin she had been destroyed by herself, she burst out with such an amazing sea of ​​black fire.

Wherever this sea of ​​fire passed, there was no high temperature spread out, but even the starry sky seemed to be burned to death in Bai Xiaochun's consciousness.

This made Bai Xiaochun's heart almost jump out. He was so desperate that he controlled the treasure fan and rushed away. Fortunately, the old ghost woman seemed to be in a very unstable state at the moment and did not pursue Bai Xiaochun. This gave Bai Xiaochun enough time to escape quickly.

This escape lasted for three months, and Bai Xiaochun didn't dare to pause at all. Every time he recalled the previous scene, he was frowning and depressed.

But most of the little weapon spirits were silent during these three months, and sometimes turned around, with complex expressions and even more sad.

Bai Xiaochun saw it and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Chi, what is the fairy queen you mentioned?"

"You are not allowed to defile the Immortal Queen with words!" The little weapon spirit roared directly at Bai Xiaochun, and Bai Xiaochun stared attentively, but when he saw that the little weapon spirit's eyes were red and seemed to be very sad, he snorted and did not stare at it.

"The Queen of Immortality is the master's Taoist partner..." After a long time, the little weapon spirit looked at the starry sky behind him and murmured in a low voice.

"I have never seen the Queen of Fairy, but my master often stares at the Queen of Fairy's portrait alone. His expression is very painful, with longing and memories. Gradually, I also remember the Queen of Fairy's appearance from that portrait..."

"The woman before was the fairy queen." The little weapon spirit's voice became lower and lower, but his eyes were always placed behind him. It seemed that he could see the nails in the black sea of ​​fire again... the fairy queen.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened, and the master in the mouth of Xiaoqi Ling knew that he was not talking about himself, but the master of the fairy world. When he thought of the old ghost's background, it was so big, Bai Xiaochun understood the reason why the other party was strong.

"The Taoist couple of the master... were all cruelly killed, but the master could not save or resurrect him... Who did this?" Bai Xiaochun was silent. He had been in the starry sky for a long time now. Wherever he passed, he saw only the occasional ruins, and did not see any living life.

It seems that the entire starry sky is left with only the eternal fairyland, which is the only place where life exists, and all other areas are the dust of death...

This reminded Bai Xiaochun of what he said when the master of Baofan was the master of the fairy world passed on himself... the starry sky catastrophe!

Thinking of the great catastrophe in the starry sky, Bai Xiaochun couldn't help but find his mind outside the Eternal Immortal Realm. The one who was not dead, but just a sleeping, extremely ferocious giant master!!

"This starry sky has a huge secret, this secret... Maybe I already know some of the answers." Bai Xiaochun sat cross-legged on the treasure fan and looked at the starry sky. He didn't know whether the Evil Emperor and the Holy Emperor also knew this secret, but based on all the clues he knew, his mind had a rough outline.

There is a peerless strong man who slaughtered all the races and all the lives in the starry sky. This strong man may be the giant outside the Eternal Immortal Realm!

This man finally sealed him in the battle in the Eternal Immortal Realm at the cost of the three masters Kui, Sheng and Xie. The years passed until today.

But there are still many questions here, such as why the peerless strong man slaughtered everyone, why did he finally choose the Eternal Immortal Realm, and why he was still sealed by the three masters with his powerful power.

You know, if he is really strong and can destroy the entire starry sky, he can kill all the masters of each tribe. Logically speaking, it seems that he will not be sealed by the three masters.

But Bai Xiaochun had no answers to these. He looked at the starry sky in silence and let time pass. On the one hand, he deduced the formula of the twenty-eight color fire, and on the other hand, he felt the desolation of this starry sky.

The old ghost woman may have ruined her paper body by Bai Xiaochun because of the previous battle, and she fell into some chaos and did not continue to appear, which also made Bai Xiaochun feel relieved.

Gradually, a hundred years passed, and during this period, Bai Xiaochun also returned to the Eternal Immortal Realm from time to time, accompanying Dabao and Xiaoxiao, while accompanying his family, he also helped King Jiuyou and King Linglin, as well as the Eastern and Northern Vein Demigods. These powerful men were promoted to the Heavenly Lord one by one.

The number of heavenly lords in the Kui Dynasty reached eight. At this peak, the Kui Dynasty's strength in the Eternal Immortal Realm has increased dramatically. Although the Immortal Realm is not the largest, in the eyes of many people, it has completely become a three-legged stadium with the Holy Dynasty and the Evil Dynasty, which have been established for many years.

The only difference is that except for Gongsun Wan'er, they are all in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord. Once one of them is promoted to the late stage, they can become the strongest country at the level of the Heavenly Lord!

At the same time, Bai Xiaochun did not forcibly change the trajectory of the treasure fan while floating in the starry sky, so that the treasure fan still continued to move forward according to the original trajectory.

During these years, Bai Xiaochun saw ruins and dust. In this lifeless starry sky, he was like a spectator walking in time, witnessing the dead silence after a great destruction.

Gradually, Bai Xiaochun gradually understood the starry sky and the world that once existed in the starry sky, and the little weapon spirit also told Bai Xiaochun a lot about everything it knew about the past during this period of Jiazi.

In addition to his gains from his experiences, Bai Xiaochun also refined the twenty-eight-colored fire, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord. It seems to be only one layer of diaphragm away from the ancient times, but this diaphragm is like a gully. Unless there is a chance, Bai Xiaochun cannot pass it.

Even so, Bai Xiaochun's combat power has been greatly improved, and his control over the treasure fan is different from before. The ancient slave can already summon all of them. Although the time to go out to the treasure fan is still short, it is time to have two incense sticks.

As for the light of the ancient times, by this time, it was no longer fifteen paths, but fifty paths. It can be said that Bai Xiaochun at this moment is not the ancient times, but he is even better than the ancient times!

However, Bai Xiaochun was unable to be satisfied with the status quo. If he did not become an ancient person in one day, he would not be able to resurrect the Heavenly Venerable under his command. Without this ancient magical power, the Heavenly Venerable of the Kui Dynasty was destined to be like a rootless water. Once he experienced a great storm and collapsed overnight, it would not be impossible.

The ancient combat power is to support the backbone of a dynasty, and the magical power of resurrection is the qualification and foundation for a dynasty to prosper for a long time!

So Bai Xiaochun was anxious, but no matter how he tried, he could never step through the gully. Gradually, he could only sigh. The refining of multi-colored fire is also related to his cultivation. For example, the formula of the 29th colored fire derived by Bai Xiaochun requires him to have the ancient cultivation level to support himself to refine it.

In silence, Bai Xiaochun slowly gave up all kinds of attempts. He relaxed his mind and immersed himself in the ethereal spirit in the air. Until this day, Bai Xiaochun, who was looking at the starry sky, suddenly his eyes widened and his body stood up directly. The little weapon spirit also came to his side from a distance. When he looked at the same time, the little weapon spirit murmured softly.

"I saw it again, this is the ninth time I have seen them..."

In the starry sky in the distance, at this moment, countless light spots appeared. These light spots were crystal-made lamps of immortality. They seemed to be able to emit light forever and were embedded in... a coffin!

Looking around, there are so many coffins, probably more than one million. They crossed the galaxy and floated in this starry sky, like a coffin burial rain...

Baofan stopped, Bai Xiaochun stood on the edge, staring at the vast but sad scene in front of him, looking at the countless coffins floating past him, and even saw many bodies of men and women in the coffins...

But no matter how well it is preserved, it cannot withstand the corrosion of time. There are many signs of dissipation... This burial rain lasted for a long time until the last coffin left, Bai Xiaochun was silent. He knew that this was obviously the last trace that a certain group chose to leave in the starry sky before death when various ethnic groups in the starry sky were massacred.
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