Death of Luo Xiao
Chapter 1061 Death of Luo Xiao
Qin Mu tried again and again to sense the altar outside the ancestral temple, but failed again and again. There was always a force in the void that interfered with his consciousness.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The interference came from the mineral vein. It was obvious that Dahong was destroying his reverse summoning.
Suddenly, he felt the interference disappeared, and his spirit was immediately lifted. His spiritual consciousness finally made contact with the altar outside the ancestral temple!
Qin Mu was overjoyed, and immediately activated his reverse summoning ability, mixing his vital energy with his spiritual consciousness, and remotely activated the altar outside the ancestral temple.
At this moment, he seemed to hear a graceful and melodious, yet sad, desolate and resentful singing voice, like an abandoned woman singing by the river, walking into the river while singing, and slowly disappearing in the cold water.
He looked back and saw a queen in gorgeous attire carrying Dahong walking towards him.
Qin Mu's eyes were hazy, the ancestral temple disappeared, and he heard the sound of flowing water.
The scenery in front of his eyes changed, and a river appeared in front of him. There was a faint mist in the river. A sad woman was walking towards the center of the river, and her body was gradually submerged by the water.
She was humming a sad ballad, but I couldn't understand the lyrics.
“Illusion!”
Qin Mu suddenly stirred up his spiritual consciousness and shouted angrily: "Spiritual Illusion! How dare you show off your skills in front of me? I am the Grandmaster of Spiritual Illusion!"
He heard a woman's voice whispering in his ear: "I am the ancestor of the spiritual illusion."
Qin Mu gritted his teeth, activated the Three Dan Techniques of the Tyrant Body, mobilized the Daluo supreme spiritual consciousness, the Infinite Tribulation Sutra, and used all the spiritual powers he knew to try to break this sudden illusion.
However, he felt that his body and soul seemed to be out of control. He continued to summon magical powers in reverse, and his connection with the altar outside the ancestral temple became closer and closer.
Qin Mu broke out in sweat on his forehead. The divine illusion of King Gong Yun had already invaded his body, asking him to take himself and Dahong away from here.
He tried to break it, but it was obvious that the consciousness of the God King Gong Yun was superior to his and always firmly suppressed him.
The reverse summoning began, the void was turbulent, and another altar emerged from the depths of the void.
The light shines!
Qin Mu gritted his teeth and fought hard against the illusion of the Divine King Gong Yun's consciousness. The river and the woman in the river disappeared and reappeared, becoming blurry from clear and clear from blurry again and again.
The sad singing voice gradually faded away, then gradually approached, overcoming Qin Mu's consciousness again and again.
Suddenly, the woman's voice came to Qin Mu's ears: "Are you Mu Qing? The spiritual consciousness and magical powers of the later generations are indeed extraordinary. Perhaps in the future, we will meet again, if you don't die..."
The voice was getting farther and farther away. All the illusions in front of Qin Mu disappeared. The surroundings were brightly lit and the Tianlong Treasure Chariot appeared on the altar outside the ancestral temple.
The lights are the lights on the Tianhe Navy’s large ships!
Countless large ships surrounded this place, with flags flying on the ships. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals stood on the altar. In addition to the Tianhe Navy, there was also the army of Nanluo Shimen.
After they entered the ancestral temple, the two armies still chased them here and waited outside the altar, trying to catch them in the trap!
Luo Xiao rode the giant void beast towards the encirclement, trying to break out, and shouted loudly: "Brother Mu, follow me and fight your way out!"
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals activated the formation and surrounded him. Countless divine weapons and magical powers flew up from the ship and bombarded him.
In addition, countless heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded the altar and attacked it.
Qin Mu looked around, but did not see the God King Gong Jun, nor did he see Dahong.
For the ancient God King, even more soldiers and horses could not keep her, because even Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness could not break her spiritual illusion.
She entered and exited the Tianhe Navy and Nanluo Shimen's army as if she were in an empty space.
The goddess king took Dahong away, and what awaited Dahong was endless torture and humiliation.
"Gong Yun, could he be the Gong Tianzun of future generations?" Qin Mu thought secretly.
His gaze passed over the countless gods and demons that were charging at him and fell on Luo Xiao who was fighting hard. Luo Xiao had been trapped in a tight siege. The Tianhe Navy and the Nanluo Sect had laid a net of heaven and earth, and even Qin Mu would have found it difficult to escape from the heavy siege.
"Luo Xiao!"
Qin Mu's consciousness surged and rushed over there, but his consciousness was constantly shattered by the power of countless magical powers and magic weapons: "Don't bring the Void Beast back to Taixu! That Void Beast was not subdued by you, but by the Great Emperor, who deliberately gave it to you! Don't bring it back to Taixu!"
Countless divine weapons roared up, forming a black mass, completely blocking the altar.
Yan'er hurriedly held up the lantern, looked at the scene with a pale face, and urged: "Master! It will be too late if you don't leave now!"
Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness attacked again, but he still couldn't make his spiritual consciousness reach Luo Xiao.
"Yan'er."
Qin Mu stopped trying, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Turn off the lights."
Yan'er blew out the lantern, but the light from the magic weapons and magical powers made the area around the altar as bright as day, and they still couldn't leave here and return to the ghost ship.
Yan'er, Long Qilin and the six celestial dragons looked at the oncoming divine weapons and magical powers in despair and could not help but close their eyes.
"Where I am is Youdu." Qin Mu said softly.
Swish.
Endless darkness emanated from him and soon enveloped the altar.
The darkness disappeared quickly as it came, and was soon dispelled by the light of divine weapons and magical powers. The Tianlong chariot on the altar, as well as Qin Mu, Long Qilin and Yan'er on the chariot, all disappeared.
The waves of the Milky Way are surging and the river water is deep, running through the heavens and years. A ghost ship suddenly appears, jumps out from underwater and floats on the river.
The flag was flying, with the words "Yulin" embroidered on it.
Wei Suifeng stood at the bow, looking at the thick fog ahead, then turned around and said, "Junior brother, you have been away for so long, what happened to you?"
Qin Mu stepped down from the Tianlong Treasure Chariot and quietly looked at the mist on the surface of the Tianhe River. After thinking for a long time, he spoke: "I encountered history."
“That’s how history works.”
Wei Suifeng understood what he meant and said leisurely, "Nothing will change because of your interference and experience. All your efforts will become part of past history. I feel deeply."
Qin Mu came to his side, and the two of them grabbed the side of the boat and looked out, as if trying to see through the fog of history.
Wei Suifeng has experienced more, and there is a kind of simple precipitation that has settled in his heart of Tao, making him no longer as wild and unrestrained as before.
"Junior brother, where do you want to go next?" he asked.
"Next stop?"
Qin Mu looked at her with a deep gaze and said calmly, "I want to find the Southern Emperor Suzaku. I still haven't met her yet, so I still have to go find her. Can this ship go to an even older era? I want to meet her in the early years of Longhan."
“I can’t go.”
Wei Suifeng said, "Materials are not easy to obtain. You can only go as far as the time when this ship was built. You cannot go to the time before that. Because, before that, this ship did not exist. The same is true for Ling Tianzun's magical power. The Tianhe Mist can only take you to the time after Ling Tianzun was born. She is powerless to any older time. The ghost ship was built about a thousand years after the beginning of Longhan. The oldest time is the time you went to last time."
Qin Mu nodded gently and said, "Then let's stay in the Longhan era."
Wei Suifeng looked at him and asked in confusion, "I always feel a little melancholy when I see my junior brother. Why is that?"
"I met a brother who was very simple and sincere, but I couldn't save him."
Qin Mu said sadly: "I know his ending very well, and I have tried to change his fate again and again, but I have found again and again that he is destined to have that ending. I wonder where he is now and what kind of danger he will face? I am also thinking that maybe when he meets me again in the future, he will go crazy and hate me for lying to him..."
The ghost ship floats on the river, about to sail out of the fog.
Wei Suifeng urged, "It's time for you to get going. Cheer up, you are Mu Tianzun!"
Qin Mu cheered up and stepped onto the Tianlong Chariot.
Wei Suifeng stepped forward, held the reins, looked up at him, and said, "You have been traveling all the way and you are tired. I should let you rest on the ship, but I can't. I and these soldiers have merged with the ghost ship. We have become immutable matter. The longer you stay on the ghost ship, the more likely you will be assimilated. By then, you will not be able to leave the ghost ship, and you will eventually become a wild ghost in time and space like us."
Qin Mu's eyes fell on his face and he said calmly, "Then how many times can I borrow the ghost ship?"
"No more than five times."
Wei Suifeng said: "The sixth time, you will be assimilated into an indestructible substance by the ghost ship. By then, we will all be doomed! Junior brother, you must cherish these five chances. After the fifth time, I will send you back to Yankang!"
Qin Mu nodded.
The Tianlong chariot sailed out of the ghost ship and into the fog.
Near the altar outside the ancestral temple, Luo Xiao experienced countless battles and escaped again and again from the encirclement and suppression by the Tianhe Navy and the Nanluo Shimen's divine soldiers and generals.
"How is Brother Mu?"
He fled to the Milky Way, in a daze, exhausted and unable to hold on any longer. His body was about to die, so he fled here with his last bit of faith.
He wanted to return to Taixu and tell his tribesmen in Taixu about these three prophecies.
He lay on the back of the Void Beast, feeling death approaching him step by step.
"I must return alive. This is the last hope of the Taixu Creators..."
His vision was a little blurry. The death of his body made his eyes slowly become blind. He could still use the vertical eye between his eyebrows to observe his surroundings, but everything he saw was blurry.
The young Creator felt the enemy chasing him again, so he had to use his last bit of spiritual power to control the Void Beast and escape.
Finally, he vaguely saw a boat coming towards him on the Tianhe River, and the Void Beast had exhausted its strength and fell on the water.
The boat stopped and a young man walked out of the boat.
"Who are you?" Luo Xiao heard his own voice and asked.
"My name is Yun, and others call me Yun Tianzun."
The young man said, "Your injuries are very serious. I can't save you anymore. Brother, do you have any last wishes?"
"Yun Tianzun!"
Luo Xiao felt himself grabbing the young man's wrist with his cold hand. Two lines of cold tears rolled down his eyes.
His heart had stopped beating and his body was cold.
But then he thought of the first prophecy.
"Yun Tianzun, I will tell you where Taixu is. You take me to Taixu to meet my people. My consciousness is about to go dormant, and it will awaken when I get there!"
Luo Xiao stared, but his pupils were already gray: "I will dig out the eye between my eyebrows and give it to you. It is a magic stone, a token of my people. When they see this magic stone, they will believe you!"
"So where is your body?" asked Yun Tianzun.
"The Tianhe Water Master and the Nanluo Master Sect are hunting me down, and they won't stop until they see my body."
Luo Xiao tried to stand up, raised his palm, gathered the last of his consciousness, dug out the vertical eye between his eyebrows, held it in his palm, told him the geographical location of Taixu, bowed and said: "Please, Yun Tianzun!"
He had no breath left, but he was still standing on the Tianhe River.
Yun Tianzun stared at him in a daze, and finally took the Taichu Divine Stone: "I promise you, warrior."
Luo Xiao smiled, fell on his back, and his body was washed downstream by the water of the Tianhe River.
Yun Tianzun returned to the boat with the magic stone. The Void Beast followed him to the boat and squatted down quietly.
Yun Tianzun glanced at the void beast, shook his head, and just treated it as Luo Xiao's mount.
A few years later, Yun Tianzun finally found Taixu. He entered Taixu and met some simple creators.
He took out the Primordial Divine Stone from between Luo Xiao's eyebrows and handed it to the clan leader there.
The creators received him warmly and held a large-scale sacrifice, which allowed Luo Xiao's consciousness to transform into an ancestor spirit.
"He's a hero."
Yun Tianzun met a lovely girl who was also a creator. She admired Luo Xiao and Yun Tianzun very much.
"Only a hero among the Creators can subdue such a giant beast of the void!"
Although the girl was small, she was taller than Yun Tianzun. She looked at the giant void beast that followed Yun Tianzun to Taixu and said crisply, "When I grow up, I want to become a creator like Luo Xiaoxianling."
"What's your name?" Yun Tianzun looked at her pretty face and was distracted for a moment.
"Langhui!"
"you're so beautiful."
"Yeah, that's what everyone says!"
————Ask for a monthly ticket for Luo Xiao~