Chapter 4742 A Guang

The Chuhuo has recognized Li Hanxue as its master. After leaving Li Hanxue's body, it lost its foundation and source of nourishment. Logically speaking, it should have continued to dim and weaken, and eventually extinguished. But at this time, not only did the initial fire show no signs of extinguishing, but it was even more intense and dazzling than when it was in Li Hanxue's body!

This is simply unbelievable. I'm afraid even Mr. Yuanshi was present and couldn't figure out what kind of magic power this old man had. He could actually increase the power of the first fire by himself.

The bright and warm first fire was beating in the darkness, and the warm firelight reflected the old man's withered face. He was wearing a gray robe and was very tall. It looked a bit scary, with a face covered in brown-black wrinkles, layered on top of each other. Although he looks very thin in person, the wrinkles on his face seem to tell people that he was once a fat man. There are only bones supporting the wrinkled skin, and it seems that there is not even a little bit of meat.

His body was so old that he was not even willing to expend any effort to change his ugly face.

Few people in this world know his name. He is like a shadow, hiding under the great light. He is also willing to become a shadow, hiding in the great light.

So he has a name, Aguang, which was given to him by an unscrupulous young man. The old man used to hate this name because the origin of the name has always embarrassed him, but the name has followed him to this day.

The unscrupulous boy is gone, and no one will call the old man A Guang. So every time he thought of the name Aguang, he would feel a little nostalgic, which also made the old man feel that he was getting old. This kind of aging is not only about age, but also psychologically.

Because when a person starts to miss the past, it means that he is no longer young. Recently, the old man has begun to recall his childhood more and more, and he no longer has any expectations for the future. When a person has no expectations for the future, no matter how young he is, he will grow old like an octogenarian.

The old man flicked the first fire hard, and the flames danced more cheerfully. The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to regain a little life at this moment, and his face showed a half-smile expression.

"The First Fire was born from the first ancestor, and then experienced several generations of masters, each of whom was the most talented person in the world. After the disaster of God's Fall, the First Fire was left in the Tomb of Eternity and has experienced hundreds of millions of years. I have never had a master, but I didn’t expect that after such a long time, it would finally fall into the hands of a god. Is this the beginning of disaster, or is it an unprecedented change?" A Guang murmured to himself, whenever he thought about this. Things made him feel like he had aged several years again.

After looking at Chuhuo for a while, he slowly put it away. Then his eyes penetrated the eternal time and space and saw the divine gate in the fault space on the other side of the dead river.

On the huge ancient wooden door, two eyes seemed to be staring at A Guang, and A Guang's gaze was also staring at these two eyes motionlessly.

"On the day when the divine gate opens, all the saints will rise together, and the emperors will seize the gods. When I complete his instructions, it will be time for this old and remnant body to completely retire." Aguang sighed and disappeared into the darkness. among.

He came to the bank of the Dead River and descended into the last layer of fault space without anyone noticing. Aguang tapped his fingertips in the void, and all the white formations appeared in the sky, like a huge indestructible cage, tightly sealing the entire divine gate.

However, when Aguang was doing all this, no strange phenomena appeared around him, and no Holy Emperor noticed anything unusual about the divine gate. After A Guang checked everything, he left quietly.

In Nebula Continent, Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya are preparing for the migration in an orderly manner. After discussing with Su Xiaoya, Li Hanxue finally adopted Xiaojun's suggestion, first sealing the entrance to the Dark Tomb World, and then starting to create a new world.

"Brother Hanxue, I was wondering how he would react if the Dark Tomb Ancestor returns and finds that the entrance to the Dark Tomb World has been destroyed by us? He is the master of the Dark Tomb World. Are we taking over the throne by doing this? "Su Xiaoya said.

Li Hanxue said: "Emergency times call for measures. I believe the Ancestor of the Dark Tomb will understand. We are not only protecting the human race in the Nebula Continent, but we are also protecting the Dark Tomb clan. Now the human race and the Dark Tomb clan share life and death. There is no such thing as You and I. If the human race is punished by the gods, the Dark Tomb clan will not be able to escape. Originally, there was a gap between the Dark Tomb ancestor and us, but later you found out that he had changed his original mind. Everything will be explained to him.”

"Who are you going to tell the new entrance to?" Su Xiaoya asked.

Li Hanxue said: "You and I are the first choices, followed by Luo Yuan and Zhao Hongzhuang, and the last one is Xiaokong."

Su Xiaoya wondered: "Are we just going to choose Luo Yuan, Zhao Hongzhuang and Xiaokong?"

"Yes, not many people need to know about this matter. In the future, after the Dark Tomb Ancestor, Senior Jiuyin, Wei Qing and others return, they will also have the right to know the entrance to the Dark Tomb World. Other than that, I don't want others to know. "

"What about Yi Xin and Liu Su?"

"Yixin and Liu Su have a very deep friendship. Luo Yuan knows the entrance, which means they know it."

"I can understand Zhao Hongzhuang, but Xiaokong..."

"I just want him to take on some responsibilities. If this kid doesn't have responsibilities, he will always remain lazy. Xiaokong is gifted and will surely become a powerful warrior of our human race in the future. We can't let him go to waste like this." Li Hanxue said, "The migration work to the new world is estimated to be completed in just two months. After it is completed, I will go to the Dead River."???.biQuPai.

"Well, I will look after the new world for you. Brother Hanxue, you have lost the first fire for many days. Can you still feel the existence of the first fire?" Su Xiaoya said.

Li Hanxue said: "The First Fire is connected to my life. As long as it is not extinguished, I can always feel its existence. After the First Fire left my body, it did not go out, but showed a trend of becoming more and more vigorous, which is really weird."

"Why is this happening? Didn't Yuanshijun say that once the First Fire recognizes its master, it can no longer be separated from the main body. Once separated, it will be in danger of extinguishing, but now it is not only not extinguished, but even more vigorous."

"Yes, this also puzzles me. Could it be that the other party knows how to control the First Fire and is more proficient in the Bu Tian Jing than me?" Li Hanxue was very confused.

"Brother Hanxue can feel the location of the First Fire?"

"I vaguely feel that the First Fire is now at the end of time and space, on the bank of the Dead River!" Li Hanxue said.

"So the purpose of that person stealing the First Fire is probably also for the battle to open the Gate of God."

"There is a 99% possibility, but I don't know what he wants to do with the First Fire. The power of the First Fire cannot be used to kill the enemy now, let alone to fight against the Gods." Li Hanxue said.

Two months passed in a flash. On this morning, Tianwu went out to work early as he did yesterday. As the emperor of Xuan, he was suppressed by Wenlong Shenyu and was quite unhappy, but now he no longer had to hide himself in this way. However, Tianwu still insisted on doing this. The reason he did this was not to hide his whereabouts, but to overcome his inner restlessness and anxiety, so that he could always maintain a state of absolute forbearance and restraint.

When a person is at the top of a mountain or at the bottom of a valley, it is extremely difficult to maintain forbearance and restraint, but Tianwu is best at this, to respond to changes with the same.

Puff puff...

Tianwu dug into the shallow water field with a hoe, and the mud splashed his pants, but Tianwu was unaware. In the past two months, he only thought about one thing, how to get everything he wanted in the upcoming battle of Shenmen.

"All the saints in the heavens will appear. My chances are pitifully slim. Besides, Wen Long Shenyu is always by my side, which makes it even more difficult for me to show my abilities. But I have an advantage, which is the Gods' Building Blocks! Even though my power is far inferior to those Saint Emperors, I actually have the Gods' Building Blocks in my hands. Whether I can get what I want depends on the Gods' Building Blocks in my hands! Wen Long Shenyu will go to the Gods' Gate with me in a month. If I am right, he will let me open the Gods' Gate, and then take the opportunity to inject his power into my body to blast open the black and white Gods' Gate in one fell swoop, so that all the gods can... The era has completely returned. I have two choices, one is to stop Wen Long Shen Yu. The other is to obey Wen Long Shen Yu. After opening the gate of God, I am afraid that most of the rewards and blessings will fall on Wen Long Shen Yu with my identity. If I stop him, I must take risks. This matter can only be decided when the gate of God is opened. If the divine power descending after the gate of God is opened is enough for me to break through to the realm of Saint Emperor, then this risk is worth taking! "When Tianwu had this thought, he had actually embarked on a path that deviated from the Chaos God Clan. He was unwilling to be strangled by the throat of the Great Priest. He wanted to find another way and reach the top of the evolution tree in his own way.

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In the battlefield outside the domain, Jiuyin and the Anmu Patriarch were fighting extremely difficult battles every moment. Although they were immortal, the feeling of numbness from death still made them feel very uncomfortable. Three months later, the Anmu Patriarch impacted the seventh level of the Xuan Emperor, which seemed to be his limit. The Anmu Patriarch's originally old face showed unprecedented fatigue. He had never been so tired in his life.

Jiuyin broke through to the ninth level of the Xuan Emperor, which was a step to heaven, almost reaching a higher realm. Although Jiuyin still had some strength left, he no longer wanted to break through to the next level. He had never been so eager to rest as he was now.

Jiuyin and the Dark Tomb Ancestor met together, and seeing the tiredness on each other's faces, they couldn't help but smile bitterly. The fighting on the battlefield outside the domain had nothing to do with them.