Chapter 50: Ancestors, just died like this?
"My fellow immortals... Could it be that you also came from three thousand years ago?"

The whole world fell silent.

In the Imperial Pass, all the human beings were shocked to the extreme.

Three thousand years ago!

This is such a sensitive number!

Not to mention that they were shocked, the saints who were being suppressed were like goldfish without water, opening their mouths in vain.

Do not!
impossible!
What nonsense?

fake!

all fake!

The immortals have always been sealed in the Divine Source, and they just saw with their own eyes that they broke out of the Divine Source. How could they be people from three thousand years ago?

This doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense at all!
There was also a glimmer of hope in the old ancestor's eyes. Obviously, he was trying his best to convince himself not to believe the ridiculous guess that spontaneously arose in his mind.

however……

next second.

Hearing his question, the "immortal" looked at him in surprise, then smiled.

"Of course I came from three thousand years ago. You know what? You look so dusty and dirty, and you don't look like a good person, but you have a pretty good eye for people."

The ancestor who was attacked for no reason by his appearance: ...

The immortal, however, was still reminiscing about the memories in a nostalgic tone.

"Thinking back to three thousand years ago, countless demons invaded the Milky Way, and the ancestor sacrificed himself to repair the sky. Since then, the ancestral land has undergone tremendous changes, and the spiritual energy also began to revive at that time. Countless cultivators who could not adapt to the spiritual clouds of the ancestral land fell one after another..."

"Come to think of it, I feel a little nostalgic. It's actually been three thousand years."

He stood with his hands behind his back, one hand behind his back, straightened his back, stared at the red moon and sun in the sky which had not yet disappeared, and chuckled.

Loneliness, wrapped in the heaviness of history, rolled forward like a wheel, stirring people's hearts, as if through his words, they were introduced into the world that existed only by word of mouth three thousand years ago.

"At that time, the human race made a different choice."

"Some people choose to cross the void to survive this disaster!"

"Some people choose to seal themselves in the divine source, wait for the moment when the seal is lifted and they can see the light of day again after thousands of years!"

In an instant, the red moon disappeared.

A golden sun appeared in the sky, hanging high in the sky. The immortal who was recounting history turned around, raised his hands as if hugging, and took a deep breath.

"After three thousand years, we finally have the chance to see the light of day again!"

Looking at the Daxia flag fluttering not far away, the scarlet color is something that no one will ever forget for many years.

And in the distance there is the neat and familiar Great Xia army formation!
A group of immortals were shaking with excitement.

It seemed like a lifetime ago, and three thousand years had actually passed by then. The moment they saw the light of day again, they were more excited than anyone else.

"We are the monks who use the divine source as a trigger to seal ourselves!"

"And they!"

Point backhand.

"It is another group of cultivators who have entered the Dao and transcended the tribulation to ascend to heaven!"

The reincarnated people of Da Xia felt a little embarrassed and scratched their heads.

"Why are you bringing up those old dates for no reason?" This feeling is just as embarrassing as when your best brother, at a class reunion, points at you and brags in a broadcasting voice about how you got a perfect score on your composition in the high school entrance exam.

But people’s joys and sorrows are different.

At this moment, all the ancestors began to tremble uncontrollably.

Those saints who were originally extremely arrogant and conceited were all excited and regretful.

There had never been a moment when the regret in their hearts was so obvious!
Those people, those people are actually our ancestors from three thousand years ago!

It is the reincarnation of the sage!
They really regret it!
How could I be so stupid as to become an enemy of those people!
An atmosphere of annoyance prevailed.

It was because of this incident that the Great Xia Immortal finally reacted. He stroked his chin and asked the core question.

"Speaking of which, what exactly is going on?"

Hearing this question, the ancestor of the holy land shuddered without saying anything else.

He quickly said in a flattering manner: "Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! It's all just a misunderstanding. The younger generation is just not very sensible!"

Their arrogant attitude finally changed, and there was even a hint of pleading in their pupils.

Unfortunately, the people of Daxia do not provoke trouble, but they are definitely not afraid of trouble!

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, someone laughed lightly.

"Misunderstanding?" He said sarcastically.

"We killed the gods and defended the Imperial Pass. Now that we are a little safer, you guys are just ruthlessly trying to expel us?"

"When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. When the bridge is crossed, the donkey is discarded. With such a large project, you are now telling us that it is a misunderstanding?"

"Yes, your moves were all killing moves. You said that even with the protection of the Great Emperor, we still have to pay the price. So, this is also a misunderstanding? This misunderstanding is really a misunderstanding!"

"Why do I remember someone talking about fighting to the death? Huh? Is this also a misunderstanding?"

"The world three thousand years later is a good place. If it's a misunderstanding, then it's a misunderstanding. We old antiques deserve to be misunderstood..."

How much I hated these reincarnated people before, now I hate their broken mouths even more!
Many elders looked pale and shook their heads, looking at the immortals. They wanted to explain something more, but they heard a sigh.

"Alas! Although I knew this a long time ago, I still find it a pity. Isn't three thousand years enough time for the human race to evolve and learn lessons?"

"Sure enough, no matter what era it is, there are always bedbugs among humans!"

"Guys, what's the best way to deal with bedbugs?"

The old ancestor's face was as white as gold paper. Now, he was the one drowning. He didn't even have time to utter a sound before he was directly hit.

A light index finger, across the void, counted lightly.

The fingertip with a "dustpan" enlarged in front of his eyes, and with a puff, the ancestor was scattered into gray ashes on the ground. An evil wind came from somewhere, and the ashes were gone as soon as the wind blew.

"Die."

The guidance of an immortal is something that many cultivators long for, but this version of the immortal's guidance is not so popular...

Immediately afterwards, as if a chain reaction was triggered, all the ancestors who participated in summoning the immortal were turned into ashes under this finger!

The flying ashes were blown by the wind and landed on the faces of many stunned saints and holy maidens.

Their ancestor, at the last moment of his life, protected... um... hurt them for the last time.

(End of this chapter)