Chapter 1109 The Lord of the God Realm
In the sky outside the sky, between the stars, an unknown divine realm, a girl with bright eyes and white teeth sat in a wheelchair, and her natural incomplete body did not bring too much trouble to the girl.
Perhaps it is not that the Peacock really doesn't care, but the identity of the goddess, which makes the Peacock not have time to think about these useless things.
At the peak of the divine realm, the peacock sat quietly, looking at the starry sky ahead, and the rise and fall of the world were reflected in his eyes, one year or two, ten years or hundreds of years.
Behind the peacock, the man in white walked over, his face still as young as a hundred years ago, and there was no change at all.
Young Master Xiaobai, a peerless genius who was famous in the starry sky two hundred years ago, disappeared after fighting with the Lord of the Underworld Palace, and it was not until the chaotic times of the hundreds of tribes reappeared on earth.
“What are you looking at?”
Young Master Xiaobai looked along the girl's gaze and asked.
"Red Dust."
The peacock responded.
"The world is full of people, and even Buddhas and gods cannot see through it. Why do you have to seek trouble?" Young Master Xiaobai said calmly.
"If you cannot personally understand the various aspects of the world, you will not be able to truly escape from the world. I cannot leave, I can only watch here." Peacock said softly.
"You are a goddess, so you can't easily enter the world. Peacock. With your talent, you don't have to experience these things. Goddess are different from ordinary people after all."
Young Master Xiaobai withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl in front of him. There was a bit of pain in his eyes and said.
"The goddess is also a mortal, how can she not really go into the world?"
The peacock said calmly, "From ancient times, kings and emperors have emerged one after another. Almost all ruthless people stop at a certain moment and cannot make progress in their lives. The way of heaven is ruthless, and people cannot be ruthless anymore."
"You are still so eloquent, I can't tell you."
Young Master Xiaobai sighed helplessly and said.
"Isn't it because of affection for the young master Xiaobai who deliberately defeated the Lord of the Palace? Compared with the gains and losses, it is the most respectable act to severely damage the Lord of the Palace of the Palace in exchange for a century of peace in the world in the most extreme way." Peacock said lightly.
"Oh"
Young Master Xiaobai chuckled and said, "When the goddess said this, I feel that I am a little great. However, I didn't think so much at the beginning. As long as Mo Luotian lies longer than me, what is the victory or defeat for a moment?"
Speaking of this, Young Master Xiaobai looked at the starry sky clouds and mist in the Hongluan Star Domain in the distance, and continued, "In fact, compared to us, the young man from the Pure Land of the Lord is the real chosen son of the God."
"He is not the chosen son."
The peacock shook his head and said calmly, "His son of misfortune, after he appeared, there were many disasters and difficulties in the world, both the Pure Land of the Lord and the Heaven and the Outer Heaven."
"This is a certain thing, it has nothing to do with him."
Young Master Xiaobai said seriously, "Even if this son does not appear, the king of Pluto will still come to the world, and hundreds of clans will break the seal. This is due to the great world, and no one can change it."
"I didn't say that these things were blamed on him. Knowing his destiny came into being. Unfortunately, it was not luck, but bad luck. This was his misfortune and the misfortune in the world."
Peacock looked into the distance and whispered, "For the past century, Master has been paying attention to this person and even wants him to become the new Lord of the Divine Realm. However, I don't like him."
“Why?”
The young master showed a teasing look on his face and said, "It's because the teacher wants you to marry this Marquis of Zhiming?"
Peacock ignored the former's joke and said calmly, "Because of talent, and even because of karma, talent is not the absolute factor that determines the end of a warrior, it is also a key help that cannot be ignored. We have all seen how difficult it has been for him in the past century when he was hitting the realm of stepping on the immortals, not to mention the more difficult Red Dust Immortal Mirror. I do not deny his efforts and amazing will. However, from ancient times to the present, how many mortals can ascend to immortality. The realm of the red Dust is too difficult for him. As for the karma I mentioned, you should know what it is. When it comes to the world for eternity, sentient beings need to survive countless kalpas. He sent away the Hades with the help of the lives of sentient beings. The unfinished disasters that sentient beings have not overcome will always be added to him, innate, stepping on the immortals, and red Dust Immortal... As long as the heaven and earth exist for a day, his catastrophe will never be completed."
Young Master Xiaobai was silent. After a long time, he smiled helplessly, "Maybe this is the hardship that those who accomplish great things should have, otherwise, the teacher would not want this son to become the new master of the divine realm."
"I respect the teacher's decision, but I will keep my opinion."
The peacock said seriously, "If one day it turns out that I am wrong, then the peacock will follow the agreement and assist the new Lord of the Divine Realm with all his heart."
"You are still so proud."
Young Master Xiaobai sighed lightly, "Actually, he has done well enough. Even those talented and demonic prides of heaven seem to be far from this Marquis of Zhiming. Over the years, what he has done has long exceeded the boundaries of the younger generation. After all, he has practiced for only more than a hundred years, and we cannot ask for more."
“It’s not enough.”
Peacock said calmly, "He is the future lord of the divine realm, so he will surpass everyone. In the future, his opponents will not be the younger generation, but the kings and emperors of the hundreds of clans. No matter how many years he has practiced, the kings and emperors of the hundreds of clans have been born. This is an indisputable fact. The match of Peacock is the lord of the human world who can calm the war. Otherwise, what is the meaning of my existence?"
"Peacock, don't be too harsh on yourself and that young man. You are all still young and don't force yourself so much."
While speaking, an old man holding a crutch appeared behind him, his vicissitudes of life and his marks were full of traces of time. The Lord of the Divine Realm, the Emperor who protects the world, took slow steps, step by step.
"Master!"
"teacher!"
Peacock, young master Xiaobai bowed respectfully and said.
The old man nodded, looked at the world with vicissitudes, and said softly, "There are nine supreme emperors in the primitive demon realm, and our imperial fighting power is less than three. Such a gap cannot be compensated in a short period of time. The young man opened the ancient battlefield and has bought a lot of time for the world. Now, there are people in the world who have entered the fourth realm. One day, our people will have the strength to compete with hundreds of tribes."
"Does the teacher really think this day will come?"
Young Master Xiaobai sighed lightly, "The extreme nine is the boundary, and the number of powerful emperors in the primitive demon realm has reached the limit. Although our clan will certainly have the Supreme Emperor of the Imperial Dao in the future, according to the number of the fourth realm, at most one or two, it is still far from the primitive demon realm."
"Did you forget the Pure Land of the Pure Land, how did those young people send that Pure Land away?"
The old man looked into the distance and said seriously, "Compared with today, the situation in China is more than ten times more serious. That is the real despair and no light can be seen. However, those young people still did it because they never gave up. Over the years, look at the young people who came out of China. No matter what the situation they face, their optimism is far beyond reach. I chose that young man because he will never give up, he will not give up himself, nor will he give up others."
"When the teacher said this, I also think that the Marquis of Knowing Destiny is not simple." Young Master Xiaobai chuckled.
"Will a miracle happen for the second time?"
The peacock was silent, and after a moment, he spoke.
"Whether it will appear or not, we should believe that there will be this day."
The old man whispered, "The young man who once created miracles is still working hard to create miracles. Perhaps, he never thought of saving sentient beings, but for the sake of the people he cherishes, he did this without hesitation. There is another thing you may not know yet."
Speaking of this, the old man looked at the two of them and said, "Not long ago, I felt the powerful vitality of the phoenix's Nirvana. Something happened to the young man's phoenix body that was left in this world. If he lost the phoenix body, his strength would be weaker, and his human power would eventually be poor. This time, the great disaster of the human race should not be borne by those young people. When the right time comes, you will leave the divine realm and help him."
"yes"
Young Master Xiaobai responded lightly.
On the side, the peacock nodded slightly, but did not really express his opinion.
The old man didn't say much. Every generation of peacock goddess is the daughter of destiny born into the times. The pride of peacock will not change because of anyone, and he can't do it either.
However, if that young man wants to fight against the kings and emperors of the hundreds of tribes, the existence of peacocks will be an indispensable help.
Whether the peacock can surrender depends on whether the phoenix can truly be reborn in the ashes and rule the world.
At the same time, outside the endless starry sky, the primitive demon realm, and in the holy realm deep in the Western holy city, a plain white figure came and entered the royal family, lobbying together.
On the holy land, one palace after another spreads ruggedly along the Holy Mountain. At the top, a towering holy temple is located, majestic and extraordinary.
Beside Zhisheng, Hong Yuan accompanied him and walked up the road of the holy mountain.
Along the way, one must-pass palace after another was empty and no one guarded it. However, Ning Chen clearly felt the terrifying aura deep in each palace. Each aura was not below the late stage of the kingdom, which was very amazing.
Twelve palaces, twelve powerful people in the late stage of the kingdom and even the peak, even the demon royal family is difficult to reach.
The Golden Lion Clan, the descendant of the legendary Sun God, has noble bloodlines and is also extremely powerful.
The gods disappeared in the world for too long, and the legends are no longer found, but the power of the Golden Lion Clan has never been questioned.
Every leader of the Golden Lion Clan has the strength to compete with the strongest Demon Emperor. The Golden Lion with the strongest attack power in the world does not dare to easily touch its edge.
Passing through the twelve palaces, at the top of the holy mountain, the Golden Temple is reflected in your eyes, and the huge and majestic buildings make the people below feel their own insignificance.
"Brother Ning, please!"
Hong Yuan opened his mouth and said softly.
"Thank you!"
Ning Chen responded lightly and walked towards the temple ahead.
After a few breaths, the two entered the temple. In an instant, golden light rose in the twelve palaces at the foot of the Holy Mountain, and twelve rays of light connected to block all the secrets of the Holy Mountain.
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