Chapter 2001 (1/2)
The way of heaven collapses, the great emperor falls!
On the sky, the rain of blood is pouring.
That's the sign of the emperor's meteorite. Qin Xuan looks at the end of the world, as if he has seen the end of this era.
The female is peerless, the 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has no head and holy corpse, finally, disappears in Qin Xuan's vision.
Then, all the pictures in front of Qin Xuan are fragmented.
I don't know whether it's the cause of the disaster or whether the meaning of this word has come to an end.
In this broken world, a figure, as if from the end of this broken world out.
This is a saint, middle-aged face, eyes, no luster.
”Since the fate comes, will someone come here?”
The voice of the sage seems to contain endless vicissitudes, and the eyes seem to have seen endless years, and it seems that nothing can be seen.
He was born with an eye disease and couldn't see everything in the world.
Even if it was sanctification, he did not seem to have healed this congenital deficiency.
”Don't ask where those who come from or where those who go go go!”
”I have already fallen, submerged in the long river of time!”
”No name, no surname, just a blind man!”
A faint voice came from the saint's mouth.
Qin Xuan quietly looking at this saint, this saint, just leave a will.
This source of will has long been submerged in that era.
Perhaps, it was submerged in the war with the great emperor, or at the end of the era.
”If you can get here, you should have seen seven words!”
”It's because of fate, it's because of fate!”
The blind Saint said slowly, ”these seven words are what I left on my deathbed!”
”I have fallen. After my death, the world is flooded, but it has nothing to do with me.”
”Just...”
”I can't rest assured of her!”
His voice suddenly became very light, ”she reincarnated one era after another, died for the catastrophe, fought for the catastrophe.”
”But she, only that era, went out to bury the emperor's mausoleum, enlightened 17 of us, and became a saint at the end of the era, waiting for the robbery!”
”I'm afraid she won't even be buried in the imperial mausoleum after I wait for seventeen people to fall, will she?”
Qin Xuan brow light frown, ”reincarnation another era?”
He looked at the headless saint with his pupils slightly constricted.
The woman, who was the great emperor of ancient times, was named in the tomb.
In order to pass the end of this era.
”Reincarnation and self preservation, wake up, it's a catastrophe!”
”Is that her?”
There are waves in Qin Xuan's heart. He remembers that at the beginning of the great calamity in his previous life, Qin Changqing was still closed for a hundred years when half emperor was in urgent need.
When he broke through the emperor, the fairyland had been occupied by more than half.
He had heard that at the beginning of the catastrophe, the saints were terrified, the emperors did not support him, and even Xu Wushang was scattered several times.
After a hundred years of immortality, the fairyland is almost in despair.
In the mausoleum, however, an ancient emperor came out.
As soon as he started, he killed the three emperors and went into the disaster alone.
In the end, no one saw her return, but she won a breath for fairyland until Qin Changqing came out.
When Qin Xuan's heart was in turmoil, the blind Saint opened his mouth again and looked after himself.
”She shouldn't!”
”I am the great emperor, but I have fought for all living beings in the fairyland for one life and another!”
”She has no place to go, no way to go!”
”Death in the catastrophe, life in the catastrophe, but in the end, even the fairyland will betray her!”
The voice of the blind saint was gentle, but it contained that kind of fury.
The voice, gradually silent.
Full of breath, the saint just opened his mouth.
”Fate, good or evil, right or wrong!”
”I don't know which era it is. I don't know if the fairyland still exists!”
”I don't know if she is still reincarnated.”