But, that's all.

The root of everything is actually simple.

Because Lu Qingshan is an outsider.

His soul does not belong to this world.

Lu Qingshan is a foreigner.

When dealing with guests, heaven and earth have the right to decide whether to greet guests by sweeping the bed or to thank them in a closed door.

Therefore, today the door of this world is not open for Lu Qingshan.

...........

In fact, Lu Qingshan should be proud of this.

What does this mean?

This means I am scared.

It was afraid that Lu Qingshan would succeed.

Isn’t it a thing to be proud of for a person to make the heaven feel afraid?

No.

Because what Lu Qingshan lacks now is strength.

Only by opening the Heavenly Gate can he gain the power to rival Luohu.

.........

The sky gate is not open.

This is a dead end.

Lu Qingshan's two-hand plan failed.

Is it really over like this?

Lu Qingshan turned his head and looked at Tianhe City near Chi.

Qi Butian stood on the top of the city.

When Kang Chang, a monk from Tianhe, died before, did not move any action, but just stood quietly and waited.

Of course, he was not afraid of death.

The least fearless person in the world is to make the sky.

Lu Qingshan and Qi Butian's eyes met.

In this speechless and desperate dilemma, Qi Butian's eyes remained firm.

But at some point, Qi Butian's already gray hair turned into a dead white, but he didn't realize it at all.

His vitality has long passed away.

This is the last moment of Qi Butian's life.

This is the last moment, and it is also the moment he has been waiting for.

He felt that he had reached his limit and could no longer retain his life and was about to die.

But before he could see that scene, his strong unwillingness in his heart still kept his last ray of vitality.

The last time, Qi Butian opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "Tianhe..."

No one can understand why Qi Butian called out the name of Tianhe at this moment and at this moment.

Even though the sky is useless, Tianhe City is about to overturn.

suddenly.

Above the blue sky, a gap appeared in the beautiful but indifferent gate of heaven.

A brisk wind blew out from it, flying happily in the world.

A voice from the human race sounded in the wind:

"I am here."

.........

It turns out that Tianhe is not Tianhehai, nor Tianhe City, but Tianhe Sword Immortal.

Through the slowly opened and gradually expanded gap.

You can see a figure condensed by wisps of light in the sky gate.

It was a man with sword eyebrows on his temples and white clothes as white as snow. He was illusory and smiling, looking at the world.

"So, he is really God's will." Qin Yitian murmured.

If the Heavenly Gate is not opened, no one can do it. It is impossible to break the door, so they can only open it by themselves.

However, Tiandao has chosen to thank guests in a closed door, who can open this door?

There wasn't before.

But now there is.

The shepherd god ascends to heaven, he is also a god.

For a promise, I was trapped in a city for 20,000 years.

Then how could it be done if the sword cultivator of the world has been guarding the Tianmen for a hundred years?

"It's really handsome!" Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and shouted at the illusory figure behind the Tianmen.

The wind is slowly.

A bright smile.

Dissipate with the wind.

............

Pengmen is now open for you.

The gate of heaven is wide open.

Qi Butian finally waited for everything he planned.

Lu Qingshan also understood everything.

I understand the reason why Qi Butian suddenly aging.

After exhausting all his life, Qi Butian finally pushed everything to this current situation.

Lu Qingshan looked back at Tianhe City again.

Qi Butian just looked at Lu Qingshan, slowly raised his arm, and raised his index finger.

That means one.

The great way is fifty, the sky is four nine, and one of them is escaped.

This is the escape.

"Don't worry, senior, I understand." Lu Qingshan replied, but he always felt that this scene seemed a little familiar.

Qi Butian finally smiled.

But he no longer had the strength to speak.

He slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and passed away suddenly.

He is still very young.

But it's also very old.

In the wind, white hair flies, pale and dead silent.

Looking at the "old" man in front of him who had planned everything, Lu Qingshan's emotions became even more exciting and indescribable.

Qi Butian, as the most omniscient person in this world, "not counted" King Qing Xue Tu, "not counted" the difficulty of the middle spirit, and even "not counted" Luohu's plan. From this point of view, he seemed to be the most unworthy master of Tianji Temple.

Is that true?

Of course not.

People have thousands of calculations, but they are all about personal gains and losses.

Qi Butian has only one calculation.

Together to replenish the sky, born to replenish the sky.

It is naturally not the blue sky above my head.

Replenishing is the heaven of the human race.

What is the repair of the sky?
To be continued...