Chapter 1133 (1/2)

The chessboard of the burial day became larger and turned into heaven and earth, covering everything.

This is a game between heaven and man, with heaven and earth as the chessboard and all souls as the chess pieces

Then, the long river of time started again, and the picture changed. The ancient wind could not see how they played the game, but saw the final outcome - the great juehuang died, and he died on the chess board on the day of burial.

His Dharma sea broke up and fell on the undeveloped divine world, and finally turned into a barren sea.

At the moment when the great juehuang emperor fell, a strange light point soared and shot into the mind of the ancient wind on the spot.

Then, a voice rang out in the ancient wind's mind: ”later people, we worked together to deduce that you are the 'robbery'. Only you can complete the feat of changing the day. Practice well, don't let our efforts be wasted... ”

”Let me change the day? Can I? ” The ancient wind shouted, but that will had disappeared, and the Jue Huang Emperor didn't answer him at all.

This is a dialogue separated by hundreds of millions of years. It is theoretically impossible. Ancient customs are people of later generations. The difference between the two is too far.

Gu Feng didn't see the real end. He didn't know what happened to the other people except the great emperor. But one thing he can be sure of is that they failed in this great war against heaven. These great emperors pinned all their hopes on him, a man of later generations.

”I'm a robber?” Murmured. It was the second time he had heard such a remark. The first was Ming Xiaoyang, the guardian of Kyushu.

Ming Xiaoyang said that the ancient style was ”robbery”, but the ancient style at that time didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all. Now it seems that his ”robbery” is likely to be God's ”robbery”.

Robbery wins, God dies, and another day succeeds.

If the robbery is defeated, the ancient wind dies, and the sky remains the same.

The ancient wind was thrown out of the long river of time and space. When he woke up again, it was half a month later.

”Emperor!”

The ancient wind suddenly shouted and suddenly sat up straight. He found that he was no longer in the long river of time and space, and his spirit returned to his flesh.

”Wake up, ancient wind sect leader wake up!”

Lanxin screamed and was very happy.

This loud voice aroused everyone's attention on the spot. In a short moment, more than 20 people rushed into the demon temple.

”Master, you finally woke up. We thought you were going to die!”

Many people showed their concern and were very sincere. Ancient customs are not only the religious leader, but also our spiritual leader and our hope to leave here alive.

”What's the matter with me? Didn't I realize the Tao by the sea? ”

Gu Feng's face was ugly. He didn't dare to recall the scenes he saw in the long river of time and space.

”You've been in a coma for half a month. If your vitality hadn't been cut off, we would have buried you.” Wang Shihai said half jokingly, ”next time, don't pretend to be dead. You don't know how we came here in the past half a month. Lanxin has hardly left your bed.”

”Lan Xin!” Gu Feng looked back and saw Lan Xin blushing and lowering her head.

”Master, this is what I should do. You don't have to take it to heart.”

Lanxin said and ran out with a red face. The ancient wind's mind is heavy and knows that something bad is going to happen.

It can be seen that Lanxin has been in love with him. It can be said that she has been in love with him for a long time. But the ancient style is really afraid to provoke, for fear of another evil fate.