Chapter 210 The End
"tassel."
That call made the restless young man's heart feel cold and he woke up from the illusion.
Yin Liusu felt something strange behind him, and he turned around suddenly.
The strong wind was not stopping, and there was a power that shook the heaven and earth, but there was an old man standing in front of him.
Although the old man was thin, he was very tall and straight. He stood in front of him, withstood all the pressure and protected the young man behind him.
This was the first time that the old man appeared in front of him.
"grandfather?"
Yin Liusu opened his eyes wide.
At this moment, a big hand from the sky grabbed him.
The old man waved his sleeves at this time.
Wow!
The big hand scattered like flying sand.
"The great dream is eternal, and the reality changes."
The tall man fell down and stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the old man in white robe: "I didn't expect that the Confucian Sage actually still had a trace of his soul left behind."
"Marquis Tianwu, why bother a young man?"
The Confucian sage looked at the other party calmly.
Confucian sage and Tianwuhou!
Everyone outside the mountain and inside the mountain heard the two people calling each other, and they were all shocked.
The former is a saint who was famous across the five continents thousands of years ago, and the latter is the number one prince of the Great Shang Dynasty today.
But compared to the latter, the appearance of the Confucian sage is more shocking.
How could someone who had long since died appear here?
Inside Aotian Sect.
Master Chen Liang looked at the two figures and frowned slightly.
Go to his door to cause trouble?
The other three heavenly beings were also startled. They never expected that the young man carrying the scroll of the Confucian sage would escape here.
Even Confucian Sage Hun Nian and Tian Wuhou appeared here.
At this moment, the Confucian sage and Tianwuhou faced each other.
Tianwu Hou Wei Qiantian said in a deep voice: "Confucian Sage, all I want is your paintings of mountains and rivers over time."
The Confucian sage shook his head: "It already has an owner."
The implication is rejection.
Wei Qiantian was not surprised and said: "Is the Confucian sage sure of stopping me?"
The Confucian sage said calmly: "I'm not sure."
"Then why waste time."
"I had to stop him."
The Confucian sage chuckled, even if only his soul thoughts were left, he still had the same high spirits as when he traveled across heaven and earth.
"grandfather!"
Yin Liusu shouted. Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him for the first time, he was not happy, but rather panicked.
The Confucian sage turned his head slightly and said with a smile: "Tassel, move forward."
Yin Liusu's nose was sore and his eyes were slightly red.
Then Confucian Sage felt a huge sense of oppression coming on him, and he made a seal with one hand in front of him.
"The Great Dream Eternal Jue."
Buzz!
The vast coercion was broken down, and even had the tendency to counterattack, causing Wei Qiantian to tremble slightly in the air, and then the vast vitality rippled, stabilizing the space.
The Confucian sage turned back and looked directly at the man, his handprints changed again, and then he faced forward a little.
"Na."
The world is twisted and ever-changing.
Wei Qiantian squinted his eyes. The surrounding environment had changed dramatically, but he could not detect any difference.
Immediately afterwards, a giant appeared between heaven and earth. It was the appearance of the Confucian sage. He grabbed it with one hand, turned the world around, and held the mountains and rivers together.
Boom!
Wei Qiantian was caught in the big hands. He frowned and used his magical power as well.
He shattered the giant's hand, then punched the void out of thin air, smashing the giant's body to pieces.
Wei Qiantian has realized that he cannot use the power of heaven and earth.
Even though he has been dead for thousands of years, this Confucian sage's soul still possesses such power.
His Xuan Gong is really incredible.
"The Great Way to Heaven."
Following a low roar, an invisible vortex distorted time and space with Wei Qiantian as the center, compressing it to the limit and causing the fabricated laws to collapse.
boom!
The whole world exploded, and Wei Qiantian broke free from the weird world.
The world has returned to its original appearance.
Apart from those heavenly beings, only Wei Qiantian and Confucian Sage knew what had happened previously.
"The future life is to be feared."
The Confucian sage glanced at Wei Qiantian and did not hesitate to praise him, even though the other party was now his enemy.
Immediately afterwards, the Confucian Sage turned his head and looked at the boy who was running towards the mountain crying.
Yin Liusu seemed to feel the sight. He wanted to look back, but at this moment he heard the vicissitudes of life but extremely gentle voice.
"Don't look back, move forward."
Yin Liusu ignored the snot and tears falling down his face and kept climbing up the mountain.
"From now on, grandpa can't accompany you."
Yin Liusu had guessed this when he saw him appear.
The Confucian Sage looked at his hands that were gradually fading, knowing that he didn't have much time, so he started to fight again.
His encounter with the boy was fate.
Although he has experienced a lot of suffering over the years, it is up to the young man to decide whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Walking towards the steps on the mountain, the power that had kept Yin Liusu trapped in the illusion mirror had not disappeared, but what he was experiencing at this moment was the most painful for him.
Naturally, he didn't want to face it, but it was happening right in front of him at this moment.
He can't look back, he can only move forward.
If I turn back, I will be sorry for the Confucian sage, and even more sorry for myself.
It is absolutely impossible to hand the scroll to those people.
It's not because he covets the preciousness of this scroll, nor is it because he can't hand over this scroll.
It's just that these people are not worthy of delivery.
"Ahhh!"
Yin Liusu shouted and forced himself to squeeze out his potential, and rushed to the top of the mountain with all his strength.
At this moment, all the disciples who had joined the Aotian Sect also ran out, and they were all amazed at the young man running in the mountains.
Qiu Bailu and others were standing in front of the gate.
Seeing the young man who fell and bruised and bled, Qiu Bailu and Xia Xiaoman frowned and were about to go out to help.
But at this time, a voice came out.
"Don't go out."
Xia Xiaoman shouted: "Master! He is the person I mentioned! The Yin Liusu who saved us!"
Master Chen Liang was still sitting in the Aotian Hall, his expression calm, but he also replied.
"Master knows."
Xia Xiaoman was speechless, she clenched her fists, frowned and looked down.
What to do?
She couldn't be willful anymore.
She couldn't disobey the master's order.
Qiu Bailu grabbed her wrist at this time and shook his head at her.
Yin Liusu was holding the Confucian sage scroll, which was a huge pit.
Moreover, now that the Marquis of Tianwu has come to chase him personally, is it necessary to go against the Marquis of Tianwu for a young man?
From the perspective of pros and cons, it is obviously not worth it.
Qiu Bailu pursed her lips and tightly grasped Xia Xiaoman's wrist.
At this moment, outside the mountain, the Confucian Saint was still blocking Wei Qiantian.
But when the power is exhausted, the Confucian Saint's body is glowing, gradually becoming transparent and dim, and is about to dissipate.
Wei Qiantian was also a little irritable at this moment. He didn't expect that a wisp of soul thought could be so difficult to deal with.
This is the magic of the Great Dream Eternal Decision.
The Confucian Saint can no longer do anything at this moment. He can only turn around, then slowly sit down in the air, look at the person running to the top of the mountain, and raise the corners of his mouth like the smiling face of the young man in his memory.
Even though the old man's smile is dry and ugly, it still makes people feel peaceful and kind.
"Liu Su, I hope you can have a good dream every night."
The words fell into the ears of the young man.
I hope tonight is also a good dream.
That was his catchphrase every night.
Yin Liusu cried and shouted, running towards the end point that was just in front of him.
"Humph."
Without any obstacles, Wei Qiantian snorted coldly, stretched out his hand again, twisted the void, and instantly passed through several miles, grabbing the boy who was about to step onto the last step.
Da.
Yin Liusu took the last step, stepped on the last step with one foot, and came to the eyes of everyone.
At the same time, Wei Qiantian's hand had penetrated the space and was about to fall on Yin Liusu's shoulder.
Everyone didn't know why, but they all subconsciously held their breath and concentrated.
But at this moment, Wei Qiantian's palm suddenly froze in the air, interfered by an inexplicable force.
Then his face suddenly changed, and above his sight, there was a huge shadow covering the sky, blocking the sun, and there was no escape, which was more majestic than the surrounding mountains!
That. It was really a mountain!
Boom!
The mountain fell from the sky and hit Wei Qiantian, pushing him out of the Lianshan Mountains. With a roar, the mountain fell to the ground.
The Confucian sage sat in the air and looked up at the Hengxuan Mountain.
The barrier was open, so he could naturally see the Taoist in cloud robes who walked out of the Aotian Palace.
Those celestial beings who came after hearing the sound were all surprised. They looked at the Taoist in cloud robes in front of the palace.
Is he going to protect the young man?
Qiu Bailu and others were very surprised.
Although they didn't know why the master decided to take action again, they were very happy.
Their master was never afraid.
The Taoist in cloud robes walked in the void and spoke indifferently.
"Marquis Tianwu, you are a bit arrogant to face my disciple opponent in front of me."