Living forever in the deep palace

Does heaven have a will?

Su Chen didn't know.

Even if there was, he didn't care.

He has a sword in his hand and dares to kill all enemies in the world, even the sky.

"What are you looking at?"

Shuiniang was drinking medicine and looking at this strange imperial physician.

Apart from his handsome appearance and medical skills, this imperial physician was unremarkable. However, he would always look at her face tenderly when she drank medicine.

Do not know why.

She feels very at ease.

"nothing."

"I was just wondering whether or not to bury him..."

Su Chen is narrating.

The purple-robed thousand-year-old man ruled a country, was majestic throughout the world, made the powerful tremble, and the people of Zhou were angry, but from beginning to end, he was just an ordinary eunuch in the pharmacy.

Xiaoxuanzi, you’ve reached your limit.

Even if one falls into the devil, becoming a Grandmaster is the limit.

This way.

Even if the Demon Mountain is concerned about Dayu, he will still die.

"Success is due to the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, and obedience is also due to the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art..."

Ye Xuan has no life left.

Even if the three methods can prolong life, they will eventually come to an end.

He personally led the army into this battle, risking everything and wanting to give it a try!

"sleep early."

"Qingque."

Su Chen rubbed Shuiniang's little head, just as lovingly as he rubbed Qingque's head in the early years of Xuanlong.

"My name is Shui Niang."

Shui Niang corrected her.

"it is good."

"Qingque."

just.

Su Chen was always looking at Qingque, not Shuiniang.

Day two.

The wind and snow seemed to know that the thousand-year-old purple-robed regent was about to go to war, and the wind and snow stopped.

Outside the imperial city.

There are weapons and armors as high as a mountain, stretching as far as the eye can see without limit. An army of one hundred thousand is lined up in front of the city, waiting for the inspection of the Purple Robe Thousand Years Old Man.

All the civil and military officials, as well as the dignitaries in the city, came to bid farewell to the purple-robed figure with tears in their eyes, regardless of whether their feelings were sincere or not.

The purple robe did not move.

He looked at the imperial city and waited.

"Chitose, it's time to set off."

A minister is asking.

"hold on."

The man in purple robe was speaking, but his eyes were full of regret.

The 100,000-strong army fell silent.

Officials and dignitaries were waiting in the cold wind.

It's not just them.

secretly.

There is also the Tianmeng and the Dayu royal family, all eagerly looking forward to it, watching here, waiting for someone to show up.

Everyone knows who this purple-robed thousand-year-old man who rules the world's dynasty is waiting for.

The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal who disappeared without a trace.

pity.

There is no wind and no snow today.

The wind and snow have not arrived yet.

He didn't come either.

a long time.

"Chitose, it's time to set off."

Marshal, a master is coming, please put on your purple robe and set off.

"That's all."

The regret in the purple-robed eyes faded away, replaced by unprecedented madness and determination.

He held the dead branch in his arms and said to himself with a smile.

"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan."

"Between Master Xu, and Mother and Brother, you've already made your choice, haven't you?"

The devilish shadow formed by the resentment of the heavens transformed into a worried old woman and a pair of frail siblings, who looked at him tenderly.

"Let's go!"

"This battle will end all wars!"

"I want peace in Daliang!"

The purple-robed Qiansui roared.

moment.

One hundred thousand Liang soldiers shouted like mountains and seas.

"This battle ends all wars!"

"Peace and tranquility in the world!"

The army set out.

Like a sea of ​​black armor, it is swallowing up the earth.

"Ugh!"

There is a sighing sound.

Su Chen is here.

But, he didn't show up.

In front of the moat.

He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, carrying a medicine box and holding a fishing rod, fishing in the frozen moat.

The fish is hooked.

He never put the club away.

It was not until the army set out and the purple robes disappeared into the distance that he came to his senses and realized the heavy weight of the fishing rod.

pity.

When he wants to close the club.

The fish ran away.

"It's better not to see you off."

"It will save you from having to go to your funeral."

There was silence for a long time.

Su Chen carried the medicine box, put away his fishing rod, and prepared to leave, but he noticed a figure not far away, looking at him thoughtfully.

She wore a Taoist robe from the Tianshi Mansion, had a neatly-tied bun, and a wine gourd hung around her waist, giving her an extraordinary temperament.

"Master, are you here to escort Qiansui out of the city as well?"

Su Chen bowed and asked.

"Do not."

"I have little interest in the chaos of dynasties."

"But, I have a friend who ran away without a word and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a clinic. When I have free time, I will go outside the city to look for him..."

"This person is so unfair."

"Not worthy of friendship."

Yu Le shook his head, not knowing whether he recognized Su Chen or not. He walked away with his hands behind his back, returning to the imperial city.

"Can't understand."

Su Chen shook his head and was about to leave.

At this time.

Yu Le stopped, turned his back to Su Chen, and suddenly spoke.

"The Yu dynasty lasted five hundred years, the Zhou and Liang dynasties nearly four hundred, and the human dynasties nearly nine hundred years. Tell me, why is the world in chaos and the people suffering?"

"Is it better for the emperor to be unjust, or for the people to be ignorant?"

He is asking.

"perhaps."

"Both."

"Dayu is not sure, but the Emperor of Daliang is indeed unkind, and the Emperor of Yan of Dazhou is unrighteous. This is true."

Su Chen is answering.

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is leading to a dead end."

"He's going to die, you know?"

Yu Le was still narrating.

"There are three methods to prolong life: heaven, earth, and man."

“There are three fortunes in the human world.”

"The destiny of the heavens, the destiny of the mountains and rivers, the destiny of all living beings."

"Three hundred years have passed since the sky fell. The will of heaven is in control of the destiny of the universe."

"The fortune of mountains and rivers is related to the arrival of immortals. The world's top first and second batch giants are eagerly waiting. Even if there is a will of heaven, they will have to give in..."

"In this world, the sky is broken and the earth is incomplete. It can no longer accommodate the birth of the third destiny."

"in the past."

"It's not that there is no emperor, but he unified the world and brought peace to all people. This is what the first generation of immortal ancestors of Dayu did."

"pity."

"he died."

“There were also many emperors who had broad minds, including Emperor Taizu of Liang, but in the end they all gave in. They were afraid of death and chose to make the people suffer.”

“Thus, all the peoples suffer until now.”

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal is on a dead end! If you meet him, persuade him to give up."

"The suffering of all people is destined by heaven. There were ancient people before, and there will be future people after. He is not the only one who will suffer. Don't be an enemy of heaven."

Yu Le is narrating.

Speaking of which.

Such a shocking secret should have been hidden by some divine clue, but it was not.

not only that.

Another sight came through the thick clouds.

It was looking at Su Chen.

For thousands of years.

There are heroes all over the world, as numerous as carp swimming across the river; they cannot be killed or annihilated, but they all retreat before the heaven.

In its view, it will be the same today.

"I see."

"Human race's destiny, so this is what it means, the destiny of all living beings?"

"For this reason, the resentment accumulated by the people for thousands of years is no wonder it is so terrifying..."

Su Chen was laughing, a mocking laugh.

a long time.

He pointed to the ground below and said.

"I don't understand what you are saying."

"That's all I know."

“As long as you want to go, the road is right under your feet.”

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal must be the same."

Su Chen left.

Carrying the medicine box and the fishing rod, he went to the Imperial Hospital.

Just stay.

The sky is roaring.

Countless cold winds howled, sweeping across the imperial city. The rain from the sky was like blood, washing over the imperial city on this day.

"How is this going?"

"what happens!"

"Could it be that there are giants fighting..."

Grandmaster Gu was confused and bewildered.

"..."

The ancient immortals and some of those in the innate realm were silent.

They know the inside story.

This is the anger and fury of heaven.

God wants to kill people.

"Someone is provoking the sky again."

"only."

"I never thought that there are only a handful of people who could make the heavens so angry. Throughout history, the only one who could do that is my Immortal Ancestor..."

"How could he have such an honor?"

Ascend to the sky tower.

Dayu Yue was silent.

a long time.

He took out a pool of ancient wine from the early years of Dayu and threw it on the ground, as if it were a memorial or a farewell.

The ants challenge the heaven and overestimate their own capabilities.

but.

Die for the people.

No matter who it is, they are worthy of praise and respect, even if the other party is an enemy who hinders their arrival.

"Although the chances are slim, even if it's only one in ten thousand, I still hope that you can succeed..."

"But, this is impossible."

"We are like ants trapped in a cage. Perhaps, only the arrival of the immortals can offer us a glimmer of hope in escaping our fate."

There is a figure in the pavilion, gazing into the distance and sighing.

not only that.

There was a figure carrying a furnace and traveling thousands of miles, but he also stopped, looked at the imperial city thousands of miles away, and bowed silently.

Even.

In the Dayu Imperial Mausoleum, the restless immortals became surprisingly calm at this moment.

The sword spirit trembled.

There seemed to be a sound of wild laughter inside.

"Whoever it is?"

"Provocative Heaven."

"I have to help out!"

There was a shocking sword intent bursting out, there were flames, thunder, as well as strong winds and heavy water. The shadows in the sky turned into a peerless sword.

This sword swept across the three thousand miles of the imperial city, cutting through all the clouds in the sky. The endless blood rain disappeared in an instant, leaving only the terrifying sword mark that had cut through the sky.

"it is good!"

"I'm coming too."

"Hahaha!"

"The cultivation in the human world cannot be inferior to the so-called immortal way of you in the slightest!"

In the pavilion, that figure swept away his frustration and burst into madness. The sword in his hand soared into the sky. The sky was three thousand feet high, and there were hundreds of thousands of swords bursting out, driving the will of heaven out of this world.

"What's going on here?"

The whole world was shocked and looked at them with awe. Countless people practicing in the human world were confused and had no idea what was happening.

Don't talk about them.

Even Su Chen, who caused all this, was confused in the Imperial Hospital. He looked at the two swords that seemed to be shining against each other and fighting each other, with a puzzled look on his face.

"The Great Yu Sword Immortal, and Mr. Jian who is cultivating in the human world, what's wrong with them?"

Su Chen didn't know.

These two sharpest swords in thousands of years were made today because of him.