Star Trace Gate

Chapter 709 The Last Lesson

Patriarch Jiang thrust his sword into Huangling, and the ancient city on the other side of the void suddenly became silent.

Wang Changfeng's hair was disheveled, and he stared at Qinghe Academy with dull eyes. He was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He just trembled and stuttered, "The ancestor is still alive... Who dares to bully our Gutan Sect?!"

Since the Wanxiang Sect returned to the migration site, they have been fighting against the mysterious Wall-Facing Man, and have been suppressed and even humiliated everywhere. But this is not because the Wanxiang Sect is too weak, but because the Wall-Facing Man is too powerful.

Whether it is the foundation or the grasp of opportunities in the migration area, the two are incomparable.

Today, the twelve Blood Moon Priests of the Wall-Facing Man came to Gutan holding Prince Qi's letter of challenge. They acted extremely arrogantly and directly bypassed the Wanxiang Sect that controlled the power here. They only talked to the Little Emperor alone and made several sarcastic remarks. This made the Wanxiang Sect lose face under the gaze of millions of people.

But just now, Patriarch Jiang's sword that shattered the void made Wang Changfeng feel as if all the foul air in his chest had been expelled.

He wanted to say that our Wanxiang Sect is not without foundation. We have also produced outstanding talents who shone brightly in the migration area. Although we have declined now, we are not the kind that can be bullied at will.

The most important thing is that this sword also gave all the Wanxiang Sect disciples hope. The inheritance of the Gutan Sect can lead to the great road, and with just one sword, one can silence the whole city.

His hair was flying, his eyes looked down at the entire Gutan Sect, and he hysterically shouted at all the disciples of the sect: "You must remember today's shame forever and practice diligently. If one generation fails, then two or three generations will do. You must make this clear! There will always be people who can inherit the power of the ancestor's sword that shines on Huangling today!"

His shouts swept across the ancient pond, every word was like a pearl, but the eleven Blood Moon Priests floating in the air did not utter a word in rebuttal.

Just as Jia Zhengxiu's disciple said, there are also differences in the super-class people in this world. For example, the slender sword light that just flew out from Qinghe Academy. If one really wanted to kill all twelve of them in a row, it would only take a moment.

There is a terrifying existence hidden in the Qinghe Academy that is difficult to guess. If you offend him now, you will surely die.

Jia Zhengxiu had originally wanted to secretly join forces with the other eleven people when handing Ren Ye the letter of challenge, and use the powerful aura of the fifth rank to oppress the emperor, forcing him to kneel in public and make a fool of himself under the spotlight. But at this moment, when Patriarch Jiang entered Huangling with his sword, they had to give up this somewhat reckless idea.

After a deathly silence, the eleven people left Prince Qi's declaration of war, took the bodies of Jia Zhengxiu's children, and retreated from the void in the north of the ancient pond.

The dark clouds covering the entire sky on the north side of Gutan gradually dissipated, and a battle that was bound to trigger a migration site also came to an end.

Huangling City.

I don't know when Lord Barbarian appeared on the top of the city wall, holding an ancient staff and standing hunched over.

He squinted at Gu Tan and murmured in confusion, "Why is this variable changing all the time? One person gave birth to three people, and none of them look alike. It's really hard to tell."

"brush!"

Fatty Tan and Ding Hun stepped into the air and appeared behind Lord Man. They bowed and clasped their fists at the same time, saluting respectfully: "Greetings, Lord Man."

"No need to be so polite."

The barbarian was dressed in cloth and was very thin. He looked no different from the old men commonly seen in the fields.

Fat Tan stood up straight, walked to the edge of the city wall, looked up at Gutan, and said in astonishment: "The power of a sword can't be completely suppressed by the Heavenly Dao. Then... what rank is that person?"

"The sword of Daoyi is also Dao." Lord Man responded softly: "Since they are all Dao, how can they be completely suppressed? The Heavenly Dao holds the authority of heaven and earth here, and can only restrain... but cannot destroy the Dao. This is why those who have attained the status of God, if they prove the Dao of heaven and earth one day, will not be restrained by the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the reason why we are here."

Fatty Tan was even more stunned: "You...you mean, that Gu Tan has already glimpsed the avenue and entered the forbidden realm of the gods?!"

"Sitting for five hundred years, black hair turned white, too much time wasted...!" Lord Man shook his head slightly and said, "The Dao intention of this sword is in tatters, only as sharp as a silver needle. That person's state of mind must have been greatly affected in the past five hundred years, and his Dao intention was damaged when he broke through the barrier. His personal condition is no longer at the peak. He is at most a person of the sixth half realm, and he should not live for long."

"If the Dao Will collapses, won't that mean that I will never be able to enter the Divine Forbidden Realm for the rest of my life?" Ding Hun was also confused and asked in disbelief.

"Prince Qi's uncle was such a brilliant talent back then. He had the best hope of becoming our second Ancient Emperor. But unfortunately... In order to stop the Human Emperor from ascending to heaven, Prince Qi's uncle fought hard against the crying monks around the previous generation of the Human Emperor. In the end, his Taoism collapsed... He fell into the forbidden realm of the gods and died in depression after less than two hundred years."

Lord Man sighed softly: "No one in the world can reshape the meaning of the Great Dao, what a pity... This person should have shone in the migration area, or even on the roof."

Fatty Tan rarely heard Lord Man talk about his previous life, so he asked curiously, "What about the crying monk?!"

"The weeping monk is the highest of the Buddhist sects, cultivating the Dharma for the afterlife. He may have lived a second life, or he may have already passed away."

"What about the previous generation of Human Emperor?" Ding Hun also became a gossipy person and wanted to find out the secrets of the previous life.

Lord Man turned his head and glanced at him, then said calmly, "The inheritance of gods can only be left behind when a person of the divine position dies. A kind of inheritance can only be passed on to one person. This is an iron law of the world. Don't you know this?"

"Of course I know that... but the legends left by the previous generation of the Human Emperor are really too shocking. It would take more than a year to tell all the stories about him." Ding Hun sighed, "Many people don't believe that the Human Emperor has passed away. Just like our ancient emperor...!"

Lord Barbarian shook his head and said, "The new Human Emperor has appeared, and the ancient Human Emperor is bound to fall."

"Do you think there is a possibility, even if it is a very small probability..." Fat Tan blinked his eyes: "The Emperor of Man has lived a second life in the reincarnation, and has returned to the world again in the body of the sandbag brother."

"Absolutely impossible."

Lord Man said confidently: "People who have attained the status of a god cannot enter reincarnation, they can only exist in this world. If we can revive by borrowing a corpse, then why do we need to return to the place of migration? How could the crying monk give up the opportunity to prove his status as a god? The door of the roof will not remain closed forever. Moreover, in the long years, how many ancient emperors and gods will wake up in this world? Will it be like a dead water now?"

"understood."

Fat Tan nodded heavily.

As the three were talking, Jia Zhengxiu and the others flew over and clasped their fists together on the top of the city wall and said, "Greetings, Lord Man."

Lord Man looked at him kindly, smiled slightly, but said nothing more.

Jia Zhengxiu pondered for a while, then immediately said, "My disciple spoke outrageously, causing the old man from the ancestral land to throw his sword into the ancient pond, leading to another battle two years later after the battle between the two emperors! This is an example of my failure to discipline him strictly, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

"No need."

When Lord Man heard him say this, he narrowed his eyes and looked into the dark void, smiling and saying, "The deadline is approaching, so what's the harm in fighting one more time?"

……

Time flies, and three days have passed in a flash.

Two years later, the news of the two emperors' decisive battle in Tiandu Divine Court and the sword strike of Patriarch Jiang completely detonated the entire migration area. Almost all the supernatural powers were discussing this matter. Some said that Prince Qi's origin was unknown, but he had inherited the supreme inheritance of chaos. He was an invincible person of his generation. Even Yin Qi of the soul system did not dare to compete with him.

Some people also say that Ren Ye’s feat of exchanging one person for a city truly makes him worthy of the title of Human Emperor, and he is the backbone of the new generation of order.

Of course, some people have speculated about the origins of Patriarch Jiang, but there are all kinds of opinions. Some say that he is not a peerless talent from the Gutan Sect, but should be from the Quedao Sect. However, this statement has aroused doubts from many people.

They questioned how it was possible that this Old Ancestor Jiang, who was clearly known as the Sword of the World, and the sword that flew into Huangling, could be the talent of the Quedao Sect?

The people from the Que Dao Sect immediately explained: "Our master's wife also uses a sword, not all disciples use knives."

Some people disagreed, saying that when it comes to flying swords, the strongest person from the Xuanjian Sect should be the winner...

In short, some people are trying to flatter themselves, while others are trying to force a blood relationship, all wanting to have some connection with Ancestor Jiang.

Liu Bang killed the white snake and claimed that he was a descendant of the Red Emperor; Liu Bei claimed that he was a descendant of the Empress of Han Dynasty, and Zhang Jue said that he met the immortal Nanhua when he was chopping wood... In short, the world has always been like this, those who have a background will talk about their background, and those who have no background can also force themselves to find a background.

Although the migration area was about to close, it was completely bustling. Many people were looking forward to and imagining how prosperous the Tiandu Divine Court would be in two years? How many heroes and amazing talents would become famous here? !

There are also many curious people who want to take a look at the whole picture of Tiandu Divine Court in the migration area right now, but after searching around, they found that the most dazzling pearl of this migration area, Tiandu City, has never been established, and its level is unknown...

However, according to legend, before the collapse of the migration site, Tiandu was the capital of the Shenting Kingdom in the migration site, and it was the most prosperous and vast area.

Those curious people felt a little regretful that they could not see the true appearance of Tiandu, so they all stayed near Tiandu, preparing to leave here when they arrived at the closed palace in the migration area, so that they could come here directly after a year and a half.

They are also looking forward to opening the rooms to the public as soon as possible after the one and a half year closure.

……

Gutan City, in front of Vientiane Gate.

Ren Ye, who has been in the midst of a storm of public opinion for the past three days, is now saying goodbye to his friends one by one.

Lu Ji is leaving, the Fat Dragon is preparing to return to southern Xinjiang, and Fan Ming, who has just rested for a while, is also going to a new secret realm to seek a breakthrough. The group of super-watchers who have come to help also have their own plans, some are preparing to rest for a while, some are preparing to travel to other star gates and steadily improve themselves.

There is also Chun Ge. Chun Ge plans to take Ding Jun away temporarily. After burying Wu Dali and others, he will return to Gutan to live permanently.

They have all taken the initiative to join the Wanxiang Gate and become the glorious masters of Gutan City. If a major war breaks out here in the future, they want to take part in it.

Ren could also understand Chun Ge's thoughts. All his brothers died at the hands of the Chaos Camp. They, the Wall-Facing People, had developed a great hatred for them, so they took the initiative to become the Glory Masters here and were willing to go into battle and kill the enemy.

Yesterday, everyone had already had their farewell drinks and said all the mushy words, so at this moment they just stared at each other, wishing the other to have more opportunities and "ascend to heaven soon."

"Okay, there's nothing more to say."

Ren Ye stood in the middle of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, and said, "As I said before, if there is anything, let each other know. No matter who is facing the wall, the others must help out!"

"stable."

Lu Ji nodded heavily: "However, I probably can't be a wall-facing person anymore. Master said that after a year and a half, I must enter the fifth rank and go to Tiandu Divine Court to join in the fun."

"come on."

"You can talk with Wanxiangmen for now. In a year and a half, my southern Xinjiang will also move into the migration area." The fat dragon spoke concisely.

Ren Ye heard this and smiled: "Steady! The people here are stupid and have a lot of money. If you don't come, it will be really boring! Oh, by the way, brother Fat Dragon, go home and tell the third brother that every shameless bitch is welcome in the Migration Land."

"...!"

Big Fat Dragon was speechless, turned around and left: "I will definitely pass on the message."

"Goodbye, Brother Human Emperor!" Chun Ge also waved goodbye.

"Goodbye, goodbye!" Lu Ji waved to everyone and left with a group of people who were staying up to see the New Year.