Chapter 63 Black Sun
Rumble~
The waves of the dark sea hit the solidified lava, and the ice cracked into billions of pieces reflected billions of golden rays of sunlight, like snow children gradually melting.
The temperature of the world is rising quietly.
A millimeter-level ancient chariot rolled over the waves, penetrated layers of volcanic ash, and drove forward arrogantly.
The emperor's flagella were dancing all over his back, and the rapid reverse current blew him into a line. From a distance, it looked like a green needle flashing across the seabed.
"Soon!"
"Master Huangzu, your most promising child, Qing, the great ancestor of Chunyang, the Emperor of the Sun, will return with full harvest and will tell you what I have seen and heard!"
"I passed through eighteen layers of darkness and reached the deepest level of hell!"
"In the fiery red and dark world, the corpses of the tribe are piled up into mountain peaks. It is the resting place of all living beings, the cemetery of all living beings, and the burial soil!"
"After countless tests, my invincible body is a weapon against darkness!"
"I will selflessly pass it on to every clan member, even repaying evil with kindness. I am willing to pass on the invincible body constructed by the sacred method of the Great Sun's Immortal Vajra to Suppress Prison to the Emperor Yama!"
"He took me away from me to call the magic gun and violently stunned me for 1822 times. This emperor never put it on my heart!"
An atmospheric look.
The invincible body has invincible defense, but his speed is very slow, not as good as Emperor Yama, not to mention the newly born Blood Demon Emperor Gao!
It took him eight hundred years to cross the darkness and reach the deepest part of the darkness.
It’s only been three hundred years since I came back.
Of course, it is not because the Emperor of the Sun has improved in speed, but because the pure Yang Dao Fruit stored in the ancient chariot has been exhausted, and he was even so hungry that he ate two layers of the Triple Invincible Body.
The components of the cell wall of the invincible body are originally cellulose polymerized from glucose, dextran, etc., which together serve as armor and can be eaten directly after being taken apart. It can be called the Baozi Lei in the drama.
As for Dark Matter, he doesn't even look at it.
Qing has her own pride.
He is the great-grandson of the ancient ancestor, the son of Huang Zu and Da Ri, and the ancestor of the Xiantian Dao.
Dark matter, an acquired nucleotide analogue, is a matter of acquired nature. He does not allow himself to be tainted or polluted.
Moreover, he has not realized that the innate supernatural power and all methods can flow back and purify the darkness.
"Even if I starve to death and jump into the burial ground, I will never take a bite of dark matter."
He was sitting on the ancient chariot, his flagellated legs shaking wildly. He was as excited as a child who came home with the admission notice from Qingbei University to announce the good news, intending to shock his father.
Guangzong Yaozu, today!
Wow!
He broke through the last layer of fog and proudly stood on the ancient chariot with his head raised, two flagella raised as high as hands!
Praise! People!
Your great Qingzu, the Emperor of the Sun, is back!
"Father! I...Gah!"
Huh——
The spirit mother stirred her spiritual energy gently and gently, as if she was afraid that the sea water would flow too loudly and frighten the children.
The dark and smudged ink dyes the sky into a void background. The sky has no eyes. Instead of seeing, it relies on the subtle fluctuations of the sea water to sense the nearby situation.
For a moment, he was calm.
The people of the Nine Heavens have gone away from the building. No, the ‘building’ of the Fuso Sacred Tree has also been taken away with its roots. There is nothing left, only the darkness and emptiness that will never end.
The outstretched hand of Tian Ziqing on the big day was shaking, and his head was shaking slightly in confusion.
"..."
"People, where are people?"
The emperor is confused.
He rushed to the next three days, but saw no Yan Demon Clan, no Red Salt Demon Clan for the middle three days, and no Da Ri Ancient Clan for the last three days, and even the Fuso Sacred Tree was gone.
The nine-layer sky was empty and silent, leaving nothing behind!
He flew around in disbelief, driving his chariot back and forth in the sky, stamping his feet angrily, and the cilia on his back stood up, like a hedgehog with explosive hair.
"Father Jun! Father Jun... doesn't want me anymore!"
He could not accept this cruel reality.
The whole cell seemed to have been run over by a hammer, and the glass heart shattered into pieces, expressing endless sadness.
Qing took two steps back in despair and sat slumped on the ancient chariot. His cell cilia were gently swaying with the sea breeze, and his hands and feet were spread out on both sides, forming a wooden character.
The reason why it is a tree but not a big one is that it is shaped like a dragon and has a tail.
Click!
The silver-white lightning shattered into billions, like a big umbrella covering his head. Thunder God was comforting his poor grandson.
Wow~
The sea water gently caressed the cold and stern cheeks of the Emperor of the Sun, a rare tenderness from a spiritual mother.
Sitting blankly, hundreds of millions of thoughts burst out from the bottom of his heart. The wisdom core from Guzhou Yunzhi was running at a crazy high frequency, the cell membranes were steaming up, and the proteins and genes had a tendency to soften and dissolve.
"Father, you don't want me anymore?"
"Father, you don't want me anymore!"
"Hahaha, Junfu doesn't want me anymore, haha~"
He retracted his head into the cell wall shell and hid it in his invincible body, as frustrated as a child abandoned by his parents.
He can stay in seclusion for thousands of years just to understand the way of dining.
He can be beaten a thousand times by Yama, just to prove his pure Yang.
He can go deep into the abyss of darkness and gallop for thousands of years.
But he couldn't accept being abandoned by Huang Zu, the most admired, beloved, respected and trusted person. He was Chunyang Taoist, the Emperor of the Sun, and the Lord of the Sky, but he would always be Huang Zu's child!
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"Father! Where are you?!"
The cell wall kept leaking water, and he was hysterical.
Wow~
The suspension of volcanic ash roared in and slapped the figure like a solid stone.
The cell wall sits on an ancient chariot, drifting with darkness.
The great sun Tian Ziqing was in deep despair, not only spiritual despair, but also physically. The Pure Yang Dao Fruit was exhausted, the Fusang Sacred Tree disappeared, and he had no way to replenish his energy.
Only the outermost layer of cell wall that resists darkness is left, this layer of invincibility that makes him proud.
Time will not stop for anyone, and the cruelty of reality will not show mercy to anyone. In the vast and empty darkness, Qing Lonely curls up, like an island in the Pacific, pitiful and lonely.
One year, two years...
The chariot of time rolls past.
The outermost cell wall was dismantled bit by bit, starting from the top and eating away downwards.
Gulu~
Twenty years after the three tribes left, darkness completely swept through the Nine Heavens.
It also drowned that lonely figure.
He is like a stubborn stone on the Flower and Fruit Mountain of Aolai Country, but there is no essence of the sun and moon, no aura of heaven and earth, only dark matter seeps in, through the gap where the cell wall has been dismantled.
The fine darkness accompanied the water molecules entering the cell membrane, gradually dyeing the Son of the Sun, Chunyang Daozu, black.
"Father, you don't want me anymore..."
"Keke, Junfu doesn't want you anymore!"
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Chapter completed!