Chapter 2667: future
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1521 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:33:02
Chaos and nothingness.
total darkness.
In the dark, there are tiny spots of light, flickering.
That is a suspended fortress.
The fortress is divided into eight corners and eight sides, which secretly combine the gossip, and derive the four images, giving people a sense of squareness and strictness.
It can be seen that there are many middle-thousand worlds around the fortress, all of which are connected to the fort and tied together. Among those middle-thousand worlds, there are martial arts, mountains and rivers, and there are many monks working in them. Martial arts.
In front of the fortress, four huge characters came into view clearly.
"Right Way Alliance".
Here is the most detached force in the universe, the headquarters of the Righteous Alliance!
In fact, the Righteous Path Alliance has evolved step by step from the initial loose God Kings Alliance to today, becoming the arbitrator of the major forces in the universe. It has gone through a long period of time. Until today, the Righteous Path Alliance is quite loose, because there are fortresses in all dimensions. There are all rulings and distributions. The Righteous Path Alliance has never said to the outside that there is a headquarters, but within the Righteous Path Alliance, this fortress hidden in the chaos is regarded as the headquarters.
Because the leader of the Righteous Alliance lives here.
This leader has been in retreat for more than three thousand years.
It is said to be a retreat, but the retreat of the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance is completely different from the retreat of the ordinary God King. This leader retreats, but still sees guests, does not meditate on the road, does not feel the heavens, but does it day and night. Woodcarving, in more than three thousand years, this leader has made tens of thousands of woodcarvings, piled up in every corner of the fortress.
At this moment, the leader is still doing carving.
The leader's hair and beard were very long, dragged to the ground, completely gray, but he looked very young, and the hand holding the carving knife was also very tender and white.
The fourth-ranked strong man in the prehistoric universe, the God King of Seven Tribulations, and the old man without a moon.
This time, the sculpture is a handsome young man with very short, clean hair. In fact, it is almost finished, but the young man’s eyes are pale with no finishing touches.
"Creator Meng Fan."
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded behind the old man.
The old man paused for a while, placed the carving knife in his hand next to the statue, and turned around and said, "Yes."
The visitor, quietly, the entire fortress, no one noticed, he had stood in front of the old man with missing moon.
And there are not many in the prehistoric cosmos that can interrupt the movements of the elderly Miss Yue.
Dressed in black, Bai Buxian.
Chu Fan.
The most mysterious strong man in the cosmos, looks like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with his hands behind him, walking forward step by step, his eyes are on the whole hall and countless wooden sculptures. The old man with missing moon did not interrupt him. Appreciation, but wait quietly.
After a long time, Chu Fan chuckles: "Many familiar faces."
The old man with Missyue said: "Most of the statues in this hall are dead."
"Well, it's very nostalgic." Chu Fan nodded, stretched out his hand, picked up a statue at random, looked down, but saw the statue's eyes and looked at him.
It was actually alive, contaminated with the breath of a king, and turned into a natural god.
"Like, really like." Chu Fan sighed, "Too many people have disappeared in the long river of history. No matter how they crossed the world back then, once they die and disappear, they will always be forgotten. Fortunately, there is one in the prehistoric universe. The old man with missing moon is a nostalgic old thing."
Facing Chu Fan's words, the old man lacking moon had no expression, just listened quietly.
"Heaven and earth are just a few people, and they are rarely rivals, so they have nothing to fight with the world." Chu Fan said softly, "I love peach blossoms and fish farming. You are like a master of wood carving, an old man without a moon, you say this. Why?"
The missing-month old man squinted his eyes: "You want to say that we have all reached the pinnacle of sentient beings, the possibility of no further advancement, the way forward is gone."
Chu Fan nodded: "Like a mortal old man, who is in his sixties or seventies, he has been scarce in the past, and his children and grandchildren are full. There is nothing to ask for. All that is left is to find some fun to pass the time and wait for the end of life."
The old man Miss Yue said: "The three incarnations of the Great Primordial Chaos have met you, me, and Emperor Bowu respectively."
Chu Fan casually played with a wooden sculpture, did not look back at the old man, and did not respond.
The old man who missed the moon didn't care, and continued: "Emperor Chaos is the pinnacle of all living beings. You Hundred Step Immortal is the only person who can fight against Emperor Chaos throughout the ages. Emperor Bo Wu and I are half each, making up the top four of the peak book. And the fifth, sixth, and seventh of the pinnacle book, the three prehistoric Seven Tribulations God Kings in the universe, have been hidden for tens of millions of years, and they are the old monsters of the Longxianggu era.
For us, the Great Chaos is the pinnacle of all living beings, and the Great Chaos has been the King of the Eight Tribulations since the era. In such a long time, before our ancestors were born, he was already the King of Eight Tribulations, so For so many years, the Eight Tribulations have been at the end of the road, and there is no possibility of further advancement.
The Great Chaos is the culmination for all beings.
Now that the Great Emperor Chaos is finally going out, stepping into the cosmos, and enduring his ninth calamity, once it succeeds, what kind of existence will it become, what changes will happen to the heavens, and how the entire universe will be turned upside down. I know, but we who are already'no way to go', we can continue on our journey. "
Some words have already expressed the aspirations of the peak existence of many sentient beings.
Chu Fan also smiled slightly.
Emperor Chaos is the pinnacle of all beings.
His height is the highest point that all beings can reach.
He is the big mountain above all beings, suppressing all beings, fighting all beings, and playing with them.
But at the same time, as the first king in the universe, he has always walked in front of all beings and opened the way for them.
"After stepping into the Seven Tribulations God King, Emperor Bo Wu has been pursuing the apex of humanity, and you are exploring the source of common people's life with wood carvings." Chu Fan said softly, turning his head and facing the old man with missing moon: "The realm of God King, by We explored outwards instead of asking questions towards the heart, but when we reached the apex and asked questions towards the heart, we couldn't get the answer, and then we turned to ask outside, Emperor Bo Wu carries Daqin, you carry the Righteous Alliance, and I carry the stars. How long hasn't you been fighting for yourself?"
The old man with missing moon squinted his eyes: "Baibuxian, I don't understand what you mean."
"Future." Chu Fan said two words in a long and ethereal voice: "No matter what the outcome is after the Great Chaos exits, the Era Era will come to an end. A new era will begin. A gamble has already begun. , Is the future, who can win the future?"
"Future..." The missing month old man let out a long breath.
"Maybe the future belongs to humanity." Chu Fan smiled. "It's just that Emperor Bo Wu didn't get the orthodoxy of the ancestor of humanity. He is not the heir to humanity. This is the topic that I discussed with the ancestors of humanity many years ago. Who got the orthodoxy, who is the humanitarian leader, or who countless human races follow? , Who is the humanitarian leader? Let's wait for the clear.
Perhaps in the future, it will not belong to a certain race, but will belong to the common people of heaven and earth. It will be the struggle for hegemony and the blossoming of a hundred flowers, just like the wood carvings in your house, the carved heroes of countless races, gathered together.
Perhaps, in the future, the Great Chaos Emperor, who became the God King of Nine Tribulations, will become the existence feared by the Dao of Heaven.
Perhaps in the future, everything will return to peace, the black death plague will spread throughout the universe, and all beings will die, leaving only the spokesperson of the heavens to walk the world. "
The arc of Chu Fan's smile grew wider and wider.
It also seems more and more evil.
"What do you mean?"