Vol 5 Chapter 51: hero

All beings listen to the order!
I tried my best to speak with all my strength.
Although it is not hoarse, but it also covers the mountains and rivers, as far as possible to let his voice spread across the hot summer land, resounding in every corner.
Countless eyes cast on me, and I am the focus of the world at this time.
There are bewildered mortal spectators, awe-inspiring feng shui warlocks, thrilling and anticipating Xuanmen bosses, ghosts, demons, and of course evil spirit leaders who have bad intentions...
No matter who they are, they can only watch quietly at this time.
No one can help me, no one can stop me, and no one knows where I will go against this magnificent shrine in the end.
And I closed my eyes, and completely merged my mixed profound energy with the divine palace.
I can feel every talisman, every organ, every trace of aura in the temple.
He did not hesitate to use his profound energy to spur every charm on the palace, and the golden light was shining, and all the secret formations in the Yellow River Temple were all opened at this moment.
I heard the sound of chanting scriptures in my ears. It was as if I saw thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures righteously.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of qi pens were written on each stone brick in the shrine to walk the dragons and snakes, one by one vigorous Chinese characters appeared on the shrine, and the writing was like a god, floating like a floating cloud, like a dragon, this is the Confucian scholar's Strength, the reader has no power to bind the chicken, but there is holy spirit in his chest, and thunder is buried under the pen.
Finally, it is Taoist power.
Countless sword auras rose out of thin air from the palace, with the power to cut heaven and earth, accompanied by the whistling wind, forming a majestic sword formation, directly hitting the palace formation.
Every scripture symbol, the sound is heard.
I didn't expect that there was so much power in the Yellow River Divine Palace.
Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, the integration of the three religions, built this world strange palace.
It is as if I have come to the Spring and Autumn Period with awe-inspiring holy spirit, and I have witnessed the glory of the Xuanmen.
And at this moment, I will return this glory that belongs to the Profound Sect back to the hot summer.
When these three forces collide together, I am determined in one go.
Release the emperor's luck in the body, and nine stars floated out.
This star map came to the third floor of the divine palace, leading the tripartite energy of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism.
With the power of the emperor, the three religions are introduced.
At that moment, the energy that was so violent that it almost destroyed everything in the world was completely unified.
The self-destructive formation of the Yellow River Shrine was finally opened by me, and the qi-locking formation that had shackled the profound gate for two thousand years would eventually die out.
"All sentient beings listen to the orders, and the Yanxia Xuanmen has spread throughout the past and the present, and it has been thousands of years. The ancient sages have forbeared and retreated to protect my Xuanmen future. Today, I Chen Kunlun, in the name of the emperor, will regain glory. !"
"I will donate three thousand magic techniques in the world, countless secret treasures, look at the profound gates of the world with one heart, fight against demons and evil together, and welcome the future with a majestic spirit!"
After all, I raised my right hand.
"The sword is coming!"
The fierce Dragon Soul Sword appeared in my hand, and I used the imperial aura to pierce the terrifying destruction formation with one sword.
A dragon roar that shattered Jiuxiao sounded, and the Yellow River Divine Palace was completely destroyed at this moment.
The rumbling explosion sounded one after another at this moment, and bricks and tiles fell apart and disappeared in smoke.
My profound energy has also become the primer that ignites everything, disappearing ceaselessly, and then drifting to every corner of the world.
I feel my body is raging and my blood is burning.
I can't retreat, even if my body is broken, I must completely destroy the shrine.
Bai Ruoyan hugged me from behind, this was the promise that we should live and die together.
The blood began to gush, dyeing half of the sky red.
'boom'!
In the end, an explosion blasted through the mountains and rivers sounded in the air, plunged into boundless darkness.
"I, Chen Kunlun, will transform my body into qi, protect the mountains and rivers of the summer season, and bless the mysterious door of the world! My Kunlun Qi town Kyushu dragon veins, break away the evil spirits in the world, and witness the future of the mysterious door!"
After I finished speaking, my ears hummed and my head turned black.
Subconsciously embracing Bai Ruoyan in his arms, at this moment, we will turn into profound energy with the Yellow River Divine Palace, and return to all beings together with the spiritual energy that should belong to the world.
Before I died, I saw ten thousand swords on Longhu Mountain, which was a farewell from Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain.
I saw ten thousand Taoist priests bowing their heads and turning amulet on Maoshan. It was Chen Sanliang who led thirty thousand disciples to see me off.
I saw three celestial master arrows rising out of thin air, it was Wen Chaoyang leading the celestial master's mansion to open the way for me.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic air knife struck from the imperial city.
This is Chen Beixuan, who can only produce ninety-nine-eighty-one swords in his life, respecting me with swords.
Immediately afterwards, from the direction of the imperial city, there was another extremely majestic voice, which was an imperial edict.
"Mr. Chen Kunlun, protects the common people with death and builds the future. He is righteous, the world is a lesson, and all living beings need to admire him. Now he is named Zhen Xuanhou, immortal!"
With this majestic voice that pioneered it, almost all those who witnessed all of this instinctively bowed their heads in silence.
Some mortals who originally just watched the excitement couldn't help kneeling on their knees, respecting me like a god.
I smiled knowingly, I never wanted to be a hero.
But when I really became a hero, I realized that if I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to is not a greatness, but a mission.
Bai Ruoyan's ethereal and desolate singing sounded in her ears:
People were reciting it a long time ago or not long ago
Some people fall down
Some people get glorious
When a person falls, others will feel heartache for him
Your bravery is his cruelty
Who can be loyal to everyone
See who understands and thinks who understands
We are waiting for the hero who will change the world
Sensation so that I can be moved
Dye the whole sky red
This world needs someone to be praised
We waited one hero after another
See who succeeds in the end
Who's the sky dyed red
Whose dream has been fulfilled
Just to make thousands of people bow.
The singing voice is mellow and bleak, yet reveals a trace of tragic and boldness.
I hugged Bai Ruoyan tightly, this is my hug for my previous two lives.
In the end, the majestic Yellow River Shrine and I completely dissipated.
I don't know what I will become after death. Is it true that I don't even have half a skeleton left, and it really turns into world energy, or can I leave a handful of blood?
I don't know, I only know that I succeeded.
I Chen Huangpi, at the age of 21, became the hero of the Xuanmen and even the hot summer.
In fact, the one who is remembered and praised will always be the hero Chen Kunlun.
Rather than Chen Huangpi, an unknown boy like me.
I am worthy of everyone, but I am the only one who is sorry for myself. I am sorry for the wife and grandpa who waited in the bone mound to help me through the 23-year-old fate...
They said they would come back to help me after all, but I was going to be one step ahead.
"Red Fish, I'm sorry, I'm not a good husband." Before I died, I said in my heart.
I don't want to have another life, I hope everything freezes here.
Because if I do it again, I don't think I can bear such a crowd anymore.
I don't want to be a hero who stands up, I just want to be a silent mortal.
Finally, I closed my eyes.
I have regrets in my heart. After all, I can't meet Red Fish again, and I can no longer explore who is designing my Yanxia Profound Gate, and where did I come from?
Although there are regrets, this life is enough. People will never be perfect in this life.
Before I died, I heard another voice in my ear.
"Eh".
I don't know who is sighing, as if I have a pair of eyes looking at me all the time.