The Legend of Heaven

Chapter 1142 The Past is Like the Wind

Chaos Hongmeng, the sky and the earth are dark. The whole innate world is like a huge cocoon. Countless innate chaos wraps everything in it. Countless things are sleeping, can't see clearly, can't see the outline, and are ignorant of the years. However, I don't know what year and month. Because of what, the chaotic cocoon that wrapped all the creatures suddenly made a loud noise and turned into two petals in an instant. Everything sprouted, and the whole world began to have color.

There is a dark red land, a dark green river, a tall and towering, like a tree but not a tree, like a beast, and a strange creature. This is the ancient flood and famine, the evolution of heaven and earth. The innate spirit runs away and wakes up from the boundless sleep. They are extremely happy. They have a unified name, congenital chaotic gods and demons.

This is just the first batch of innate spirits, and then a series of innate spirits wake up from a deep sleep. This is an era of unknown time, and this is an era of ignorance and ignorance. All creatures act on instinct. The whole flood world is still constantly expanding and extending outward. Large areas of land are generated, and countless rare treasures appear in it. The whole flood continent constantly devours the outer space, forming one rich land after another.

However, these newly generated boundaries are very dangerous. The terrible vitality storms and space cracks can tear anything apart. The firstborn spirit Su Ri is extremely strong, but once you step on it, it is also a lifeless situation. However, with the passage of time, the newly generated area has gradually stabilized, and more and more creatures on this flooded land have also been derived. Finally, there are congenital spirits who can't stand the noise and chaos, and carefully set foot in the newly created area.

As a result, these ordinary ignorant Honghuang creatures finally know the two words of occupation and robbery. There are continuous disputes every day, and there is a tendency to become more and more fierce. At that time, before the Taoist ancestors came out, the big demons and trolls occupied the top of the mountain, fighting all day long, noisy and smoky.

On this day, a vision in the air suddenly appeared, and a round of fiery red things rose from the sky, and all the innate spirits couldn't help but be frightened. Because at that time, the sky was gray. However, when this fiery red thing appeared, the whole flood continent seemed to be burned by fire, but it was not hot, which made all the chaotic gods and demons feel boundless and comfortable. However, the fear of flames from the depths of the soul made all the Holy Spirit suddenly come out of this. The current fiery red ball is particularly afraid.

It's not that people who are bold want to fly to the sky to find out what's going on, but also have the intention of occupying this fiery ball. However, when the explorers who did not know the thickness of the sky turned into a flame and fell from the air, all the wild creatures extinguished this idea and lived their own lives. It's time to grab the territory, fight when it's time to fight, and sleep. Everything seems to be back to the past, but it's no different. Except for the red things in the air, it's a little dazzling and hot, but soon everyone will get used to it.

But when all the flood and famine creatures were almost about to forget the things in the air, forget their origin, and regard it as part of the beginning of heaven and earth, a loud call suddenly spread all over the world, and a thick and terrible pressure appeared from the air. Above the red sun in mid-air, I don't know when a golden shadow with its wings stretched out is making a long cry on the neck.

All the creatures looked at the beautiful and majestic figure, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. They bowed down and bowed down. However, no one noticed that in the red and dazzling light of the sun, a little chick with tender hair trembling was looking at everything curiously.

The sun appears, and Di Jun comes out! The emperor on the sun star naturally became the boss of this group of innate chaotic gods and demons, and the golden black pure yang sky fire he controls from the sun star is the nemesis of all things. This emperor wanders around every day, majestic and beautiful for a while.

I don't know how long such a life has passed, but everyone knows that Di Jun has a strange habit. No matter who can, he can't get close to his own Sun Star Palace. No matter how busy he is, at a fixed time, he has to turn his id sun star and stay alone for a period of time.

But it's not a big deal. There are many quirky guys these days. Nanshan Zhu Yan howls and has fun every day, disturbing him next to the gate of the mountain, and there is no trace of birds and beasts for thousands of miles. If it hadn't been for Zhu Yan's strength strong enough, I'm afraid he would have been beaten countless times a long time ago, and the snake in Shu would like to swallow everything and dip everything he saw in front of him with his own saliva. In contrast, Di Jun's little quirk is not harmful at all.

However, no one knows that in Dijun's Sun Star Palace, there is also a small figure, his twin brother. For this brother, Di Jun felt extra guilt. If he hadn't struggled hard, couldn't stand the loneliness in the solar star core, and forcibly broke away, his younger brother would not have been innately insufficient vitality and end up like this.

However, even if Di Jun looked for countless genius treasures all day long to make up for his brother's vitality, the little sparrow was getting more and more haggard. Until one day, Di Jun went out to look for the legendary Yao Kongcao that could enhance his innate vitality. As a result, he was found by the enemy and besieged the Sun Star Palace. When Di Jun rushed back, the little sparrow had already died because of the continuous vitality shocks.

In desperation, Di Jun had to use the Jinwu brand inherited by Jinwu's original life, completely banning the soul of the little sparrow and send it into the path of heaven. With the power of this ban, he saved the soul of the little sparrow. When he reincarnated for one hundred and eight thousand generations, he made up for the vitality that should have accumulated in the sun star mother's womb, he will Rebirth in the bath of fire and reappeared.

After doing all this, Di Jun naturally did not let go of the murderers who killed his brother. Because of the guilt in his heart, Di Jun, who was originally cheerful and unparalleled, became a world-class demon emperor who fought in all directions and created the heavenly court. And the little sparrow enters the reincarnation of heaven and turns into everything.

Endless memories flashed in Gan Ping's mind. One hundred and eighty thousand lifetimes of reincarnations are really long. If you are reincarnated as an ordinary beast, it will be more than a hundred years, or a few years of life. However, if it turns into a huge rock or a towering giant tree, I really don't know how long this life will last.

It's like a long river of history floating in front of you. The reincarnation of one hundred and eight thousand generations now remembers and brings countless messages to Ganping. When the Taoist ancestor plotted to plot the world, he was a towering green pine on the side of the mountain. When the lich war between the two races broke up, he was the huge rock carrying the map. When the human race flourished and swept the world, he He was the little boy around the emperor in those years. It can be said that at this moment, he knows almost everything.

In these one hundred and eight thousand years, he has been a human and a demon countless times, and has seen all the vicissitudes of the world. When everything ended, the sea turned into a mulberry field, but he appeared here. Di Jun's voice sounded from his mind, "Little sparrow, I owe you money for my brother, and now I have paid it back one by one. My fall is actually the blame for acting against the sky. You are innate, and you are even more innate. Even the Taoist ancestors can't find out you. Remember that Hugh wants to avenge me. For so many years, kindness, resentment, love and love have also been indifferent. In this world, I have been here, I have seen it, I have experienced it, it is enough!"

The sea of knowledge is empty. In the vast white, Di Jun stood with a smile and gently stroked Gan Ping's face. "Goodbye, my little sparrow..." In an instant, it turned into light and shadow scattered all over the sky, and messages were integrated into Ganping's sea of knowledge. The two lines of tears flowed, and Gan Ping finally slowly opened his eyes. In those years, the little sparrow died because of Di Jun's insistence. Now Gan Ping is reborn because of Di Jun. Life and death go back and forth. It is really a reincarnation.

In front of him is still the stiff face of Taiyin Zhenren. Gan Ping understood the meaning of Dijun's words just now. Maybe his death was really because of Daozu's plot. But most of them are the consequences caused by his recklessness. If it is really calculated, it is really a confused account. After such a long time, the people in those years have already disappeared. Even the three Taoist ancestors have disappeared. Even if Gan Ping wants to revenge, he doesn't know where to find.

There are many times in life, such helplessness. Whether you like it or not, there are always more or less shortcomings. The little sparrow has been dead for a long time, and now I'm Gan Ping!" The resolute words came from Gan Ping's mouth, and the exhaustion that was unwilling to disperse in the air finally jumped with joy and disappeared.

Everything returns to chaos, everything is silent, and it is really lonely as snow. Gan Ping stepped forward and slowly walked to the tomb of Di Jun. An endless golden black body was floating quietly. This is exactly what Di Jun pointed out to return to Gan Ping. If it hadn't been for him for forcibly breaking out of the world and seizing more than half of his vitality, Gan Ping would not have been born to suffer from the reincarnation of one hundred and eight thousand generations. If your little finch was intact in those years, and the two Jinwus joined hands, I'm afraid that the Taoist ancestors would have to retreat, let alone plot.

It's a pity that one drink and one peck are all predestined, and there is nothing we can do. At that time, the sun melted gold furnace was made from the body of the little sparrow and the star core mother in the sun star. When the furnace was destroyed, Di Jun knew that only the body of the elves in the sun star core could repair this world-class god. Otherwise, no matter how many treasures were invested, it was just a bottomless. It's just a hole.

It is for this reason that Di Juncai had no choice but to abandon the golden furnace of the sun, and even put aside the pain of losing his brother far away. Since then, he has been unscrupulous and embarked on the road of extinction. Di Jun's body lay there quietly, and a wisp of jumping flame was jumping on his beak. When he saw this wisp of flame, a trace of fear suddenly flashed on the expressionless face of the Taiyin real puppet. Obviously, it was a big loss after eating this flame.

When he waved his hand from afar, the flame floated gently and fell into Gan Ping's hand. Jiyang Jinwu Tianhuo! In those years, Di Jun killed and plundered the world, which was precisely to cultivate this divine fire. As early as Gan Ping came, he was worried about whether he could control the refining of this world-class divine fire, but he did not expect such a change.

This Jiyang Jinwu Tianhuo is warm and moist, sending out the meaning of closeness. If the body of Jinwu is afraid of the real fire, it is really strange.