The third thousand two hundred and forty-seven chapters, the gods are in the world, but they are immortals!(1/2)
Su Xuan didn't know how long he had been sinking, and even his memory was a little blurry.
But he knew very well that he was going through a tribulation, and it was a terrifying tribulation of reincarnation! He had to hold on to his true self, and then break out of reincarnation with force.
Of course, this is difficult.
Su Xuan felt that he had experienced many reincarnations, but he had forgotten all of them.
But this is not a good thing, because every reincarnation will erase part of his will and memory.
When all his memory and will disappear, he will completely sink.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan looked up again and looked at the ancient city in front of him, which looked like a giant beast lying on its stomach.
"Immortal Martial City."
Su Xuan read aloud and frowned slightly. This place was extremely unfamiliar in his shallow memory.
He... doesn't seem to have been here.
However, Su Xuan didn't think much about it. This reincarnation was extremely strange, and many unfamiliar places appeared to him.
And if he wants to escape from this catastrophe of reincarnation, he needs to keep reincarnating until this catastrophe disappears on its own.
In short, there is a limit to the tribulation of reincarnation! Su Xuan only needs to survive until the tribulation of reincarnation ends. Of course, if he sinks in the middle, he will never be able to get out.
The way to get through reincarnation is also simple, that is, to experience something in each reincarnation, and then be left with a part of the memory and wear away a part of the will.
Even if Su Xuan wanted to protect him, he was unable to prevent it and couldn't protect it at all.
What Su Xuan had to do was to persist and persist! With this thought in mind, Su Xuan walked into the Immortal Martial City.
He has nothing to guard against, anyway, the outbreak of reincarnation is impossible to guard against.
And Su Xuan's first thought when he walked in was the prosperity! He felt like a country bumpkin. Although he couldn't see through the strength of the creatures here, he always felt that Yinhuang was just a lump compared to this place.
The majestic ancient palaces hang in rows in the sky.
The splendid Milky Way hangs down from the starry sky, and there is an even more majestic palace on the starry sky.
The martial arts towers, martial temples and martial arts platforms on the ground seem to be soaring into the sky.
Like the streets of the Giant's Road, fairy dragons pull carts, fairy phoenixes soar, and unparalleled fairies stand on them... Moreover, the bright silver trees and beautiful blue and white flowers bloom all over the Wucheng! It's like a fairyland on earth.
Su Xuan walked among them, constantly observing, and couldn't help but marvel.
For the next few days, Su Xuan was visiting Wucheng.
This place is very big, so big that Su Xuan was a little disoriented.
And on the tenth day.
The Immortal Wucheng seems to have welcomed guests, and powerful Wucheng creatures keep appearing one after another.
The guests seemed to be very distinguished, and their formation was extremely large.
The guards who welcome guests all come from a hundred thousand miles away from the Immortal Martial City.
The blue and white flowers all over the sky formed a flower path in the sky! The bright silver trees seemed to have grown legs, and they kept opening wide roads.
In the distance, there are ancient beasts hissing and circling in the sky, and the sky seems to have turned into a gorgeous ancient painting.
The vast and solemn sounds of heavenly sounds resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the beautiful fairies danced in the sky... This was an extremely spectacular scene.
Especially the man in the lead, wearing an ancient divine crown and a white moon robe engraved with the sun, moon and stars, looked noble and majestic.
He stood there, like the brightest light in the darkness, and people couldn't help but look at him! And his slender but majestic body seemed to contain the power of ten realms and hundreds of realms, and people couldn't help but wonder.
Awe and fanaticism.
Su Xuan stared blankly, feeling horrified and inexplicably tingling in his heart.
Why?
Su Xuan was puzzled, but his intuition told him that this was the disaster of this reincarnation... "Do you know who he is?"
Suddenly, a childish voice sounded.
Su Xuan turned around and found an old-fashioned little boy grinning at him.
"who?"
"Su Tianshen!"
The little boy replied: "The current owner of Immortal Martial City."
"He..." Su Xuan was a little curious.
But the little boy interrupted him: "He is very powerful."
Su Xuanyue became more curious.
But at this moment, it seems that the guest they were waiting for has arrived.
The nine-color fairy light filled the entire Immortal Martial City.
The majestic immortal power concealed the eternal fortune of the Immortal Martial City! Countless creatures looked up and looked up, either surrendering, dissatisfied, angry, or shrinking... There, a group of extremely lofty immortals, as if they were the Lords of Heaven and Earth, slowly descended.
They arrived in front of Nasu Tianshen.
The man who, in Su Xuan's opinion, should have stood upright, lowered his head.
What Su Xuan couldn't understand the most was that the group of immortals took off Su Tianshen's divine crown... After a brief contact, they left and walked into the supreme Shenwu Hall of the Martial City... "The Martial Clan... also surrendered.
Oh..." The little boy shook his head and turned away.
Su Xuan was very curious, so he followed him.
Because in this tribulation of reincarnation, he seems to be just a passerby, and no one seems to care about him.
The little boy is obviously unique... "Do you know why he is called Su Tianshen?"
The little boy knew that Su Xuan was following him and asked without looking back.
"Why?"
"Because... the Wu clan calls him the living god."
said the little boy.
Said.
The little boy turned his head and grinned: "Come with me to visit this immortal martial city."
"good."
Su Xuan subconsciously responded.
then.
Su Xuan started to follow the little boy around Wucheng again.
For the next time, Su Xuan spent time with the little boy.
The little boy was very talkative and told Su Xuan a lot about Wucheng.
Some Su Xuan can understand it, and some can't.
But the little boy didn't care and kept talking to himself.
One night at night.
The Immortal Martial City is brighter than usual.
Because when night falls, the bright lights also rise into the sky.
It was like stars, completely lighting up Wucheng.
As the night gets darker, there are more and more bright lights.
They float very slowly, almost occupying the entire sky, and they don't know where they are floating.
The little boy also took a few bright lanterns, wrote some messages, and then let them fly.
"Do you know what these lights are for?"
the little boy asked.
Su Xuan didn't answer either, because he knew the little boy could say it himself.
As expected, the little boy continued: "In the ancient legends of the Wu clan, no matter where the dead martial souls die, the remnant souls of the heroes will slowly float back to the immortal martial city.
However, sometimes they can't see the way home clearly.
A light is a guide.”
"Moreover, the place where the bright lantern flies is the sacred martial arts ancestral hall, where they will receive the greatest blessing and transcendence!"
"They followed the bright lantern and flew to the Martial Arts Ancestral Hall.
During the process, they will quietly look at the prosperous Wucheng..." The little boy kept talking, with sadness in his eyes.
"Also, people who are alive can also write messages and send them to relatives and old friends over there.
To be continued...