I'm afraid only Huang knows where Qingwei is. The emperors traveled together through the years, taking Qingyi with them for tens of thousands of years.

Time and space are infinite, chaos is infinite, no one can explain how vast the world is, not to mention that each time period has its own world, which makes the search even more difficult.

Their starting point is good. If something unexpected happens to Bai Emperor, Qingwei will be the leader and spiritual believer of all the people, uniting this big family as one and continuing to lead them.

At the same time, Qingwei is also the most talented. When she reaches the top, even if something unexpected happens to Bai Di, she will be the one most likely to bring Bai Di back.

I just don't know how long Huang can drag the Fifth Patriarch. The world is difficult and Huang will eventually run out of power. If Huang has another accident, then this world will really be over.

"No, searching aimlessly is equivalent to searching for a needle in a haystack of time and space. Even if there is blood resonance, it is difficult to find it." Zhu Zu shook his head. They are only Immortal Emperors with limited power. Some time and space cannot even be entered by them.

"I know some places where Qingwei may be in the place where she grew up." Qingyi said.

"Is that where it is?" Luo Tianxian seemed to have remembered something, and his eyes lit up.

"Where did they grow up?" Everyone looked at the two girls in confusion, especially at Luo Tianxian. Princess Qingwei did go on an unknown path when she was young. They always thought it was a trial opened by the White Emperor for Qingwei.

Lu, was Luo there at that time?

You know, the only people with Bai Di at that time were a few of his confidantes.

"Ahem... don't think too much about it. Qingwei and I are good sisters. I heard her talk about some things in the past." Luo Tianxian quickly explained that this would not work without an explanation. The reason why she knew it was because the pollen was before it ascended to the sky.

, there is a road of its own, where the backhand of pollen and relics and other things are left, which was originally used to cultivate the reflection body of the future.

But the pollen was revived by the night in another way.

"No need to explain, it doesn't matter." The Immortal Emperor smiled, and his cold face became much kinder than before.

Everyone was nodding, it didn't matter, after all, Bai Di was really good.

Seeing everyone's expressions that we all know, Luo Tianxian's forehead was suddenly filled with black lines, but she had no way to explain this kind of thing. You can't just say that your princess is the strongest empress in our heaven. Once her deeds are exposed,

, the ancestors probably wouldn’t even kill Huang, but would kill their sister first.

But in fact, even Qingyi was not sure whether Qingwei was really there.

At this time, in an unknown time and space, a figure was walking. He was dressed in white, and his face looked like a lake, as if wrapped in a mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Not long after, he stopped and stood in a piece of pure land, looking at a woman with closed eyes lying in the misty pond. Her face was very pale, and her body had cracks like porcelain, dyeing her white clothes miserable.

Incomparable.

"Everything in the past is false, but the years you spent together were real."

The man in white stood in front of the pond, stretched out his hand, and pieces of crystal soil fell down. In just a moment, the pond was submerged, and gradually piled up into a small earth bag, wrapping the woman in it.

No one knows what kind of soil this is, but if you look closely, they are like condensed time and space realms one after another. The power of the years is constantly flowing and surging, and one breath seems to last for millions of years.

He did not change the woman's transformation process, but only gave her enough time.

"Do I have selfish motives too..."

The man in white didn't know it himself. Even after seeing what Gao Yuan had done and seeing the darkness and chaos in the world in the past and present, just to reproduce his traces, he had no emotion.

Or maybe he has no emotions at all, like a passerby or a walking corpse. Everything in the world has nothing to do with him, even if time and space collapse and all living beings are destroyed.

He's not indifferent, but he doesn't care either.

Until a few days ago, he saw the growth history of Pollen, Night and Desolation. Every strong man came through this, and he had his own ancient history.

This reminded him of the time when he was alone, living on the plateau with his home, flowers and lotus as his companions, playing the harp and crackling firewood, boiling water and making tea every day, peaceful and lonely.

The emergence of memories made him solidify again, from gray clothes to white clothes. He himself didn't know why he changed. Was it because he had too many thoughts? Or was it because he had a nostalgia for this world? Or maybe it was Ye Xiaoyou's words.

Did it shake his thinking about the past?

The figure in white couldn't tell himself. He stood in front of the earthen bag for a long time. It wasn't until a bud broke out of the ground that he turned around and left.

What is a seed, what is annihilation, and what is neither broken nor established explain this path incisively and vividly.

Whether it is the pollen path or the seed path, they have no similarities, but they can be connected seamlessly. Flowers bloom when they are planted, and flowers bloom and pollen appears. She is transforming at every level, using the spiritual pollen factors she produces to become self-sufficient.

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Then, she will burn herself, undergo annihilation, and be reborn in the next year. This repeats and continues the cycle, making her path a three-in-one, natural and harmonious one.

The description of her own path couldn't be more apt than that of wild fire that cannot be burned away and that spring breeze blows to revive her.

The most important thing is that she doesn't have to rely on heaven and earth, and she can practice without any hindrance in the Age of Ending Dharma or the Age of Absolute Spirits.

The seeds came out, continued to grow, like a towering plant, and then bloomed, revealing a woman among the petals.

She lay in the middle of the flowers, wrapped in the mysterious liquid, motionless, quietly realizing this new life.

In the past, she has experienced death and rebirth too many times. Each time, someone buried her seeds in the soil, took good care of them, and waited for them to sprout again.

She seemed to have that feeling this time, and she couldn't help but miss it, but she wasn't quite sure, after all, that feeling hadn't happened for too many epochs.

Now she has stood at the pinnacle of this level, and her condition has never been better. As for how to perform sacrifices, it is not difficult. She has had such an experience once.

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"Still not?"

Tens of thousands of years passed, and the emperors still didn't find it. Instead, they saw a series of red footprints in a space of time.

There are strong men who are injured. With just a series of footprints, they can imagine a lonely back, with blood marks every step, full of exhaustion.

"No more searching. Let's support Huang first. As his seniors, how can we live in an ignoble way!"

All the Immortal Emperors looked solemn. The world was destroyed, and there were still eggs. The world can be without them, but it cannot be without desolation.

But when they followed the blood mark to find it, they discovered that it was someone else staying in the space and time in front of them.

"Idiot, why are you provoking him? If he just settles down for a few more years, we can sacrifice him."

"Do you blame me? He passed over my head. How could I resist a sneak attack? Who knew those five old corpses were so strong?"

This was a strange scene. There was obviously only one person in the ruins ahead, but he was talking to himself, and they were still arguing. The immortal emperors who saw it were dumbfounded and surprised.

"Senior, why is it you?"

The emperors looked at the translucent backs of the chest in front of them and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why can't it be me? Otherwise, why would I be waiting for you here?" Hunshi Qiya, he was really injured too seriously, not only on his body, but also on his eyebrows. There was a finger hole, which almost caused him to die.

"Don't linger here. Those five shameless old corpses are not looking for Huang, but are looking for us. They want to force Huang out and not give Huang a chance to recover." Zhigu said quickly.

"Then let them come. As long as it can give Huang a little more time, it doesn't matter if he perishes." Zhu Zu said, after living for so long, he had witnessed too much and he no longer cared about life and death.

There are quite a few Immortal Emperors here, including Zhu, Wushang, Mieshi, Luo, and Hunshi. Even if they are not opponents, they can spread out and take the ancestors for a few laps.

"Then let's spread out and go our own way. As long as Huang survives this disaster, he will definitely reach the top." Wu Shang nodded, there was nothing terrible about death, they might have been destined for disaster.

The emperors were all nodding. Just as they were preparing to take action, a boundless black fog suddenly appeared outside the world, covering the sky and the sun, blocking everything, corrupting everything, and vaguely, the outline of the five-mode lake was gradually appearing.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity that it's useless. Huang thought we would chase him. We were naive. We didn't believe that Huang would watch you die." An ancestor sneered.

They are not stupid, so why should they keep chasing? A priest is trying to avoid him. Even if the five of them work together to deduce, it will take a lot of effort. By the time the deduce comes, Huang will have already run away.

Therefore, they stopped looking and directly killed the emperors and wiped out all living beings. They did not believe that Huang Hui would remain indifferent.

"Old Shi Bangzi, that means I wasted a lot of time. If I hadn't been attacked by those two bastards back then, I would have been the one to be sacrificed today!"

"It's a pity that you are just an Immortal Emperor." The Fifth Ancestor didn't care, no one had lived through the past.

"You idiot, what's the point of saying this if a good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past!" The corpse cursed angrily, getting very angry.

"I'm just unwilling..." Hun Shi's face turned dark. He also had the qualifications to offer sacrifices, but it was a pity that time was not waiting for him.

"It seems that Huang is not coming, let's hit the road." The Fifth Patriarch looked around the world and seemed very disappointed.

But just when they were about to take action, a bright sword light cut through the eternal time and space, came from outside the world, and killed one of the Five Ancestors.

"shortage!"

Patterns appeared on the Fifth Patriarch's body for a moment. The five of them took action at the same time, blocking the blow. Then their eyes cut through the void and looked towards an unknown land. There, there was a figure with a figure similar to that of a lake.

Manifest.

"Sure enough, you still showed up."

The Fifth Patriarch sneered, his eyes were serious, Huang's body was no longer as real as before, and after a few more years, Huang would definitely die.

The emperors also saw that scene, and felt sad in their hearts. They recalled how lively Huang was in the past, full of vitality and vitality, and threatened to use their military exploits to buy the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

But now Huang's body is only tired and silent, and even that stalwart body is much thinner than before.

Shi Hao glanced at the emperors and shook his head vaguely. He knew that these people were not afraid of death, but their deaths were meaningless and they should not perish.

"Hahaha, you finally stopped running away?" One of the ancestors laughed, as if he saw the scene of Huang's imminent fall.

They have been waiting for this moment for too long. For them, as long as Huang dies, everything will end and they will be back on track.

Shi Hao ignored the Fifth Ancestor, and the sword of time reappeared, as if it cut through infinite time and space, separated the world with one sword, changed the past and the present, and made all the immortal emperors go away.

"shortage!"

The eyes of all the emperors turned red. Most of them were from foreign lands. They had often killed Huang's subordinates in the past, but Huang had never cared about it. They had been cutting off the road for him up to now. This kind of generosity was rare in the world, and he was worthy of the name of Emperor Huang.

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But how could they bear to watch the decisive battle between Huang Yiren and the Fifth Ancestor? Even if they could survive for a while, they would not be able to forgive themselves in the years to come.
To be continued...