Chapter 1712 Chapter 1708 The Millennium River Chao Sees a New Life, Generations Without Me

My name is Pei Yuan.

People in the five realms may not know me.

But they must have heard of another famous name, the Xiaoyao Half Saint of the Seven Stars of the Northern Region, Pei Zai!

Yes, Pei Zai is Pei Zai and has nothing to do with me, Pei Yuan...

Pei Zai was a big killer on the frontline battlefield in the Northern Territory.

Pei Yuan was an old half-saint living in the Central Territory, eating and waiting to die.

Both are self-imprisoners, both are semi-saints, and have the same surname of Pei, but they have completely different lives.

I am one thousand three hundred and sixty-two years old this year.

Pei Zai is not even a fraction of my age.

All these people in the Dead Sea, including half-saints, may not be as old as me.

They must not know either...

In my time, the five great entities were not what they are now.

Feng Yujin was a rising star, and with luck, he was granted the title of Holy Emperor, proving the legend.

After the failure of the Seven Trees Emperor's rebirth story, the most active of the nine ancestral trees is undoubtedly the Sky Tree.

The tree seed he gave birth to turned into embers and illuminated the ancestor. This is the ancestor of all ancestors. He has gathered the fire of the thirteen days into one body and integrated it into one. He is the most powerful semi-saint and can even challenge the Holy Emperor.

The Buddhist sects of the Western Regions still inherit their Holy Emperor's relic and have not lost it. Although they are hidden from the world, they are still the number one fighting sect under the ladder of heaven.

The holy temple must give enough face to the monks who were practicing Taoism at that time.

In that era, the ten statues were just floating clouds, and the Seven Swordsmen were even supporting characters.

Those who bravely advance in the rapids and those who dare to stand out at the cusp of the storm are the strong ones!

at that age……

For five hundred years, no one knew about the Huarao Road in Yuebei.

It would be another five hundred years before "a young man came out of Yutu, went down to the green mountains from Taicheng, and traveled westward to conquer the desert, seeking the way to the flower Weiyang."

History is rewritten.

Ancient sword cultivation injects new vitality into the era.

Immediately afterwards, all the geniuses bloomed, and the tide of the times became higher and higher, finally awakening the sleeping dragon on the ladder to heaven.

One generation reincarnates and another generation of gods, and there is no self in the Pei family from generation to generation.

Nowadays, even the young people of today's era, the earliest thing they can remember about the changes of the times is actually Mr. Yu's "Seven Swords of the Sky"...

Ah!

It's not important anymore.

After all, none of this has anything to do with me, Pei Yuan.

I just lived long enough and was relatively lucky, and I was only lucky enough to live forty-two years.

The memory is so far away that I can’t even remember exactly what I was really involved in during the next thousand years.

The frog at the bottom of the well has a heart as high as the sky.

After becoming a saint, I saw a lot. After realizing my own insignificance, I became very timid.

But I vaguely remember that when I was young, I was not this submissive.

It belongs to my era!

After all, it stubbornly stayed at the age of forty-two, in the year of canonization at the end of the Battle of Qigu...

…

"I'm Pei Yuan!"

…

"It's him!"

"Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor, is the leader of the ten strongest virtual seats in the Central Region. Saying 'I am Pei Yuan' is so cool. I will give you my life!"

"But standing opposite him is Feng Yujin, the representative of the new generation of evil geniuses!"

"Yes, he is Feng Yujin... The throne room has ten thousand people, the honor seat has thousands people, and the virtual seat has hundreds. Only the top player can enter the next game."

"Feng Yujin, who just pretended to be a throne and entered the empty throne situation, now he bumped into Pei Yuan, the tenth floor pillar. Can he continue to write the legend?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

…

"Is your name Pei Yuan?"

"Tenth Floor Pillar, Pei Yuan?"

…

"It's so miserable. He is Pei Yuan, the pillar of the tenth floor. I'm here, Pei Yuan!"

"Pfft, you still say 'I am Pei Yuan'? Being stepped on by a young man like this, you are just saying 'I am Pei Yuan'? Hahaha!"

"Hiss, this Feng Yujin is so crazy, I'm afraid no one can stop him."

"Look, Pei Yuan is red. He took out a crystal gem... What is this?"

"What?"

"He wants to be canonized?!"

…

"Is your name Pei Yuan?"

"Half Saint, Pei Yuan?"

…

"Oh my god, even holy power can be sealed. What are these things? That pang pong pong..."

"Then Pei Yuan is dead. I think he didn't die this time, but his anger was completely destroyed."

"The newly promoted Half-Saint was defeated by a throne man. What is this scene and what is the reason for this?"

"This Feng Yujin may have the qualifications of a Holy Emperor."

"Poor Pei Yuan, he's finished, his back... is so desolate! I'm afraid if he leaves, he won't be able to come back..."

"Let us call out his name one last time!"

…

"May I have your name?"

When such an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Pei Yuan could hardly distinguish it from the taunting voice imprinted deep in his memory.

He was stunned for a moment.

He looked around at the environment.

water!

It's all water!

He realized that he was still in the Dead Sea, so he blinked a few times and came back to his senses.

"What am I doing..."

Pei Yuan could not understand that at such a critical moment, when the five realms were paying attention, he was still distracted.

Looking at the young face in front of him, Pei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and subconsciously bent down.

"Old man..."

His voice paused.

Then I remembered that in the last battle of the Qigu War, I was defeated like this, and I have been unable to recover since then.

Feng Yujin...

Xu Xiaoshou...

Yes, how similar and proud they are?

They all have a lofty look and tone, controlling others' life and death in a matter of thoughts, but what about the end?

yes!

I was defeated.

Feng Yujin, who has ever been defeated?
To be continued...