"Just come here."

The injury was too severe and his vitality was exhausted. Long Qingchen could not even cross space, so he could only walk step by step. Fortunately, he could barely use the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch. He walked through one galaxy after another. Before he could reach the edge of the universe, he could not move and stopped on a small galaxy.

“The scenery is pretty good.”

This small galaxy has a black hole, three suns and dozens of planets. He landed on an asteroid and slowly slumped on the ground with an ancient tree on his back, laughing self-deprecatingly, "Fortunately, this small galaxy has no cultivation resources, so no one should dig my grave, right?"

The countless practitioners who followed were moist eyes, sour and unspeakable discomfort. The Emperor Long Tian, ​​who defended the Taichu universe again and again, eventually ended up in such a desolate place to settle his own cemetery.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!...

Figures came across the void, and they were the supreme geniuses such as Dan Tai Nianchen, Long Qingsichen, Gu Xiaoying, Gu Xiaojun, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, the saint of the Buddha Palace, and Zhan Qingmian. Obviously, after hearing the news, he arrived.

"Father!"

Dan Tai Nianchen's eyes were red, and he threw himself into Long Qingchen's arms and started crying.

Even Long Qingsichen, who had been cold and cold, couldn't help it, and supported Long Qingchen's arm and cried, "Father, we will take you home. Even if we search for all the universes, we will find the eternal elixir to heal you."

Zhan Qingmian raised his hand and slapped himself, his eyes flushed red, "I shouldn't have taken the eternal elixir I got in the Tianyuan Universe, otherwise I wouldn't have become the weakest half-step eternity, and you won't die now."

Long Qingchen looked sad, "Don't be stupid, the various Taoist injuries and forbidden artifacts left by more than 300 extreme people on me, even the eternal elixir is useless."

Dan Tai Nianchen's tears were like beads with broken threads, "You said you would take me to the ancient universe to find my mother. I didn't keep my word. Also, what should I do if I cause trouble in the future? No one will stand up for me."

Long Qingchen raised his hand and placed it on her face, wiped off her tears, and said with a forced smile, "So, you must restrain yourself in the future and don't cause trouble."

He took out the token of the general patriarch and handed it to the general saint of the dragon clan, "Hold it, I said before, as long as I haven't abdicated for a day, you will always be the general saint of the general saint. Now, I officially pass on the position of the general patriarch to you, and from now on, the dragon clan will be under your control."

The Dragon Clan General Saint Son knelt down on the ground crying, holding the token of the Chief of the General Patriarch in both hands, feeling as heavy as an immortal mountain. This is not just a right, but more about responsibility and responsibility. "As long as the Chief of the General Patriarch lives well, I would rather be the Holy Son forever!"

Long Qingchen sighed, "No matter how beautiful the world is, no matter how peerless the genius is, there will always be a time to end. If a generation of new people is replaced by old people, you should be alone."

Buzz!......

He made a secret seal and landed it on the token of the general patriarch, and activated the last voice transmission, "Master of the Dragon Soul Palace, I won't ask you to dig anymore. You are an older generation of the dragon clan, so it's safer. You need to assist the new general patriarch more."

"clear."

Long Zijiu's voice was heavy.

Everyone looked sad, and it can be seen that Long Qingchen was arranging his funeral afterwards.

Long Qingchen instructed, "Also, don't tell senior sister Xuan'er and Li about my death for the time being, I'm worried that they will do stupid things."

All the supreme geniuses of the Dragon Clan all burst into tears and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you should leave."

Long Qingchen stretched out his palms and put them together.

Buzz!......

A broken Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram emerged in the middle of the palms.

boom!......

He waved his palms and forcibly sent the supreme geniuses of the Dragon Clan out of the small galaxy!

Hundreds of supreme geniuses hidden in the void saw this scene, their faces turned pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they felt chilling. They couldn't help cursing in their hearts. Damn Long Qingchen, indeed, they still had the power to fight. Fortunately, they had to hold it back and didn't attack Long Qingchen, otherwise they would be dead!

"rise!"

Long Qingchen sat cross-legged and pushed his palms upwards.

Buzz!......

The broken Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rises into the sky, rises heavily in the wind, turns into as big as a small galaxy, and slowly rotates.

"seal up!"

He fell down his palms and pressed them to the ground.

Rumble!...

The huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram slowly fell down, covering the entire small galaxy and sealing this space-time!

He did this on purpose, making the outside world unable to see the situation in the small galaxy clearly and could not determine whether he was dead. In this way, everyone always had a suspicion in their hearts, and they did not dare to deal with the dragon clan unscrupulously.

"Father!"

Dan Tai Nianchen cried into tears and cried in tears.

Long Qingsichen held her tightly, and couldn't rush over.

Gu Xiaoying, Gu Xiaojun, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, the saint of the Buddha Palace, and Zhan Qingmian, all of them had red eyes and felt unspeakable.

"Create a monument."

Gu Xiaoying sighed. She took out a pile of top-level refining materials, smelted with real fire, and made it into the shape of a stone tablet, standing upright on the edge of the small galaxy. Then, she pointed like a sword and engraved a line of words on the tablet: Tomb of the Dragon and Heaven Emperor

Countless practitioners knelt silently and kowtowed to this tomb, thanking Emperor Long Tian for killing the powerful people in the outer universe again and again to defend the order of the Taichu universe.

Buzz!......

Dan Tai Nianchen suddenly crossed the void and left.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Long Qingsichen was anxious, worried about what stupid things she did.

Soon, Dan Tai Nianchen came back. She carried an immortal palace from the Tiansha Galaxy and placed it next to the small Galaxy. "I want to keep my father mourning for ten thousand years."

Long Qingsichen looked sad, "I will keep a filial piety with you."

The other supreme geniuses of the Dragon Clan looked at each other and stayed silently.

......

The news that Long Qingchen and more than 300 extreme people died together soon spread throughout the universe and caused an unprecedented sensation.

Every moment, practitioners come here to kowtow to the tomb of the Heavenly Emperor.

Therefore, this place became a pilgrimage place for all practitioners in the entire Taichu universe.

......

In this way, ten thousand years passed.

After the mourning period is over, the supreme geniuses of the Dragon Clan leave and return to the Tiansha galaxy. People cannot be resurrected when they die. Living people must continue to move forward. The Dragon Clan needs their protection and they cannot be immersed in grief all the time.

It is worth mentioning that in these ten thousand years, their cultivation has increased from a half-step eternal high-level level to a half-step eternal extreme, and they can truly stand alone.

......

Time flies, half an era passes by.

Half an era, just 50 million years, the Dragon Heaven Emperor, who once ruled the world, had long disappeared into the long river of history and was gradually forgotten by ordinary practitioners. Only the Dragon Clan remembered this general leader.

Of course, the supreme geniuses who are determined to be eternal also remember Long Qingchen, because Long Qingchen is the peak of martial arts in the Taichu universe. Only by climbing over the peak of martial arts can you see eternal hope...

These 50 million years are the era of the young generation, and countless amazing supreme geniuses have emerged, touching eternity and impacting eternity.

Unfortunately, eternity is like an unattainable dream. From beginning to end, no one can realize this dream.
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