Gu Qingci had heard of the century-old catastrophe a long time ago. Since he was selected by Emperor Xia, he has been preparing for the century-old catastrophe. Whether it is Mr. Wuque, or the subsequent seven sects and eight sects or thousand-year-old families, they are all very taboo about the century-old catastrophe.

It was not until today that he suddenly realized that this great disaster had come quietly. For a moment, he suddenly felt like he had nowhere to settle down.

Fortunately, his mood is now high enough, and after experiencing so much, he has already felt calm and he is not too shocked.

But Liu Yiqing is different. He is a casual person. When he heard Pei Zhu's words, he was shocked and said: "Wouldn't that mean that this hundred-year disaster is simply unsolvable? Why is Mr. Wuque and Emperor Xia still made so many preparations?"

Liu Yunxiu shook his head slightly and said, "No, Mr. Wuque and Emperor Xia thought differently. If they are not detailed, they can only start from the periphery of the imperial court. The stronger the imperial energy, the harder it will be to come."

"And, under a century of great disaster, all the masters of the second realm are inevitable. They either cut their own foundation and never make any progress in their lives. They either try to go to hell and seek the mystery of becoming an immortal. They only need to last a while, and hell will be blocked. At that time, unknown will naturally disappear."

"But, whether it is a natural disaster or a **, people with ulterior motives will take this opportunity to mess up the water. The world will inevitably be in chaos. The imperial court has almost dissipated because of unknowns. All the families in the world will choose people with great luck, support them, and build a new imperial court."

"The reason why Mr. Wuque helped Xingtian Mansion to fight against the chaos after the closure of hell was to try to hold the imperial court, reduce the chaos in the world, reduce war and reduce death. As for the three kingdoms, although it was just to protect the imperial court, the goals were consistent."

Gu Qingci sighed slightly and said, "So, since ancient times, it has been said that only a thousand-year-old family and no thousand-year-old dynasty. When hell is opened, it is probably not only aristocratic families that will take action, and other surrounding nation-states will not give up this opportunity. The Central Plains will inevitably have internal and external troubles!"

Liu Yiqing suddenly said, "No wonder Cihang Jianzhai chose Emperor on behalf of Tian, ​​which caused such a big rebound in the imperial courts of several countries. Even Buddhism had to retreat in the past two years. The world is in chaos, how should we deal with it?"

Gu Qingci was also very curious about the choice of Langya Sword Sect.

Liu Yunxiu stood up, looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back, and did not blame Liu Yiqing for speaking indiscriminately, but said lightly: "The Central Plains has been in chaos for a hundred years. Although the Langya Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and is known as the holy land of the martial arts world, it does not have the strength to stop all this. It is lucky to be able to protect yourself."

"However," Liu Yunxiu turned around and said, "The civil strife in the Central Plains is just his own family's business after all. Just close the door and fight, but outsiders are not allowed to intervene. My Han man is not a slave. If the foreign tribe invades, the Langya Sword Sect will never retreat and fight to the end. This is the ancestral teaching of the Langya Sword Sect!"

Gu Qingci slowly stood up, bowed and said, "I am not qualified to represent the people of the world and the Han people in the world. This worship is only for individuals. Langya Sword Sect, which is worthy of my Gu Qingci's worship!"

Liu Yunxiu held Gu Qingci and said, "Mr. Nephew, you and I are both Han people."

Liu Yiqing touched the sword on his back with his back and said, "Dad, not to mention the army of the court, I just say that I have seven sects and eight sects in the Central Plains martial arts world, and there are so many masters. As long as everyone works together, are you still afraid of foreign tribes?"

Liu Yunxiu shook his head and said nothing.

Gu Qingci sighed and said, "After all, there are only a few people who have the idea of ​​Langya Sword Sect. Most people still choose to watch from the wall. After all, whether the world is a foreign tribe as an imperial court or a Han people are in an imperial court, they are all sacred places in the martial arts world and martial arts masters, which has not much impact on them."

Liu Yiqing said indignantly: "But, foreign invasion is like a hundred thousand mountains, many Han people are regarded as slaves..."

Speaking of this, Liu Yiqing also realized the problem and stopped. As he said, there are still Han people as slaves, but they still look down on the people as always.

Gu Qingci patted Liu Yiqing, sat down slowly, and said, "Senior Pei Zhu, after so many years, have you found any solutions to restrict unknown?"

Pei Zhu shook his head and said, "It is not a medicine stone that can be cured. I travel all over the world, and in the end I can at most relieve the spread of unknown human body. Just this method, can you do it? After all, I still couldn't find a way, so I'm back."

Gu Qingci took a deep breath. He could understand why Mr. Wuque had the strength to suppress the entire world and was still powerless to deal with the century-old catastrophe. He also understood why Mr. Wuque admired that old man Yan Xiu, because Yan Xiu had clearly entered the World Immortal and transcendent, but he still resolutely went to hell for the sake of the people of the world.

Hell, this is a place that has never been returned since ancient times, and it is truly hell!

"There is no choice, so we can only guard against the water and cover the soil." Gu Qingci murmured.

Liu Yunxiu also sighed long and said, "This is no longer something that manpower can do, unless hell will be destroyed that day!"

The atmosphere was very depressing, and Liu Yunxiu just said it casually.

But Gu Qingci suddenly burst into tears in his heart.

He remembered that conversation with the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is divided into two, one is the current way of heaven, and the other is hell, and he is the incarnation of heaven, and the small stone is the incarnation of hell.

Destroy hell,

Destroyed the little stone!

Gu Qingci's heart tightened, and a wisp of sword intent burst out inadvertently, sweeping past instantly, as if thousands of flying swords gathered from all directions, instantly turning the pavilion into a riddled hole.

Liu Yiqing and others were shocked. I wonder why Gu Qingci suddenly couldn't even control his sword intent, so he was so scared that he quickly stopped him.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Liu Yiqing asked.

Gu Qingci woke up in shock, looked around, and his sword intent was still filled with his own. He said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I just thought of something, but I couldn't control it for a while."

Liu Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, brother, don't be so stressed. This is not your own business. For thousands of years, countless seniors have not been able to solve this problem. How can we solve it? We just need to do our best and leave it to fate!"

Gu Qingci nodded and said nothing.

A little bitterness appeared in his heart.

Do your best, leave your destiny,
Chapter completed!