"Hey!" Yuan Qing sighed slightly, bounced his fingers, and a bright light slowly rose.

This is the glazed glass of thousands of families sacrificed by Yuan Qingwei back then. The fire of this lamp is the light of thousands of families. It is one of the holy fires of humanity. It contains the hope and ignorance of the people for the future in the dawn, and represents the light that illuminates the darkness.

Since Yuan Qingwei established temples in various worlds, he consciously asked people to pray and brought some lights in his own oil lamp. Over time, the power of the lights in thousands of families became stronger and stronger.

A faint light emerged in the last dragon energy, and the lights kept swaying, as if they would go out in the next moment.

But a spark can start a prairie fire. No matter how the last dragon energy crushes, the light will never go out, and even the wick will flow out a little bit of awareness, causing the light to start burning towards the last dragon energy in reverse.

It was the spiritual manifestation of a desperate boy in the past, representing his final enlightenment and liberation, as well as his blessings for the future. After being integrated into the glass cup of thousands of families, he became indomitable and persistent.

Very ridiculous and very sad fact.

Just like human beings, even if you have kind, strong and tenacious qualities, if you are always in a depressed environment without any kind of companionship, you will sooner or later be crushed by the assimilation of the surrounding environment and fall into endless despair.

On the other hand, if you have a very depressing environment, and there are a certain number of companions around you that are taking on each other's encouragement, your quality will be constantly amplified and eventually become a brave man worthy of admiration.

The times create heroes.

For mortals, although the existence of heroes may be referred to as one person or several people.

But in fact, the existence of heroes is essentially created by the interaction of human intelligence and talents under the objective situation for a period of time and under the influence of each other.

A person cannot become a hero!

That boy was like this. It was not that he did not have those qualities worthy of admiration, but that he was not in the right environment.

As people always say that time is the most terrible poison, which can distort anyone's heart.

But in fact, is it really time that twists people's hearts?

It is actually the surrounding environment that has subtly influenced a person's feelings, personality, and hobbies over a long period of time.

Such influences may make a person grow and mature, or may make a person degenerate and sink.

But no matter what, the change of human hearts is never just the power of time, but more about a person's own accumulation and understanding.

Looking at the lights in front of him, Yuan Qingwei became more determined to become an immortal.

I don’t want to passively accept external transformations, and I don’t want to become the person I hate the most.

Immortality is never the eternity of the body, but also the constant of the soul. No matter how the outside world changes or how time passes, I am still me after millions of years.

The short sublimation of the soul has led to the changes of the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. On the head of the cloud-shaped Ruyi, the lotus pattern appears as the brilliance of the saint, and the Hunyuan pearl blooms with dazzling brilliance.

With the blessing of the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi, Yuan Qingwei's mind involuntarily merged with the Spirit House of Paradise, and for a moment he was as high as the way of heaven.

The magic power of Xuan Sanyuan True Lord in the world of immortals and gods is condensed, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man are sympathetic and integrated into the lights of thousands of families. However, this power no longer gives the lights of thousands of families blessings, but maintains one of the cores.

In addition, among the lights, the remaining artistic conception was distorted and mutated under the pressure of the last dragon energy.

Warmth is covered by coldness, hope is driven away by despair, and a dark red aura gradually emerges from the lights. It is a decayed concrete, a distortion of black and white inconsistency, and light and darkness inseparable.

The lights changed, and they were still tolerating at first, but when the last trace of hope and light disappeared, a stream of pain and sorrow gradually rose in the flames, eyes full of resentment, and unimaginable hatred.

Looking at this flame, Yuan Qingwei's three-tale divine power, which was originally protecting the core, suddenly injected into it and expanded rapidly.

At the same time, the many divine decrees of the Republic of China stored in the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon also became channels, bringing together the distant thoughts of resistance in the Republic of China and the land of China.

Through the suppression and transformation of Qingwei Palace, Jile Spirit House, and the Nine Sky Golden Ribbon, it is injected into the glass cups of thousands of families.

The blood-red flames became hotter and hotter. The last dragon energy gathered wildly as if it had encountered some mortal enemy. It did not care about Yuan Qingwei at all, and it crushed towards the lights hard. The crazy aura showed the immortal truth.

But the transformed lights of Wanjia are very interesting. The more they are oppressed by the last dragon energy, the more they are compressed, and finally they completely turn into a blood-red flame.

The light sways, but the various artistic conceptions become increasingly blurred, just like the calm before the storm, and all the terrifying powers may burst out at any time!

"Huh?" Cixi's expression changed slightly. As early as when Yuan Qing's divine power was like a continuous stream, she realized something was wrong, but the subsequent development was really beyond her expectations.

The blood-red flame made her feel very bad, giving her a strange sense of natural enemies.

"Sparks and sparks also want to start a prairie fire?" Cixi sneered, and a new dragon aura emerged.

This dragon energy is more terrifying than the last dragon energy around it, and the rotten and decaying energy is filled with the artistic conception of the cycle of the laws of nature.

The power that existed since ancient times was not simply the concrete image of the dragon energy of each dynasty and generation, but the rules that have emerged from the changes of dynasties since ancient times in China.

This last dragon energy is the last dragon energy that broke the Tianzhu of the Great Qing Kingdom and is connected with Haotian.

Although this dragon energy does not have the mystery contained in the other dragon energy, it has a subtle influence.

Under this dragon energy, even the anger and hatred in the lights of thousands of families gradually disappeared, just like many people in the last generation of dawn, even if there are some guidance.

He was also unwilling to accept the facts. He buried himself in the soil like an ostrich, chose to adapt numbly, and eventually lost the ability to resist.

Yuan Qingwei felt the desire of the Jile Spirit House, and hurriedly suppressed his mind with the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. The Sancai Guanyun Mirror cooperated with the Xinhu Ming Mirror to protect his mind, and spoke with a high but plain tone: "I finally forced out your trump card!"

At this time, Yuan Qingwei's expression was like the ever-changing will of heaven.

With a little stretch, the glass glass of Wanjia exploded, and countless lights splashed, landing on the last dragon energy that reached Haotian.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the golden ribbon of Jiuxiao appeared and knocked at the shocked Cixi.

The last dragon energy was entangled by the blood-red lights at this time and could not be recalled for the time being. In a panic, Cixi bounced her ten fingers and flew out with her three-inch long fingers, but was easily crushed by the Jiuxiao Golden Scarf.

He couldn't help but slapped down on the dragon throne, and heavy magic lights rose, and thirteen illusions of demon dragons appeared, roaring towards the sky.

The surface of the Jiuxiao Golden Strip emerged one by one, crushing and absorbing it. Cixi could no longer maintain her grace and had to take off the dragon throne.
Chapter completed!