Chapter 419: The Peach Festival Begins, Xihe Blocks the Way
"Time knows no spring and autumn, and time knows no years. I don't know how many years have passed since spring and autumn!"

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion, with a layer of dust covering his body, making him look gray.

There was only a pair of eyes that were gentle and heartwarming, like the morning sun in winter, but without the fierceness they once had.

The Human Emperor Banner, emitting a clear light, was suspended in front of him. The phantom of the suppressed Dong Wanggong and the red sun had disappeared.

The young man looks forward, crossing one era after another.

Downstream of the long river of time, a figure in a blue robe looked upward, with two pairs of eyes that spanned time.
Touch!
In an instant, thousands of thoughts are exchanged.

Liang Hui seemed to understand something, knew something, and couldn't help but chuckle:
"I really want to have a fight!"

"It's not the right time yet. Once everything is cleared, I will also want to try out your fist that was honed in blood and fire!"

Intermittent whispers echoed in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, the figure standing downstream of the long river of time disappeared.

Liang Hui stood up, shook off the dust on his robe, and took a last look at the ruined palace.

If he cannot reach the top this time, he will be crushed into dust. He will never look down on those heroes who stand out from the endless creatures.

He took a step forward, left the palace, and drifted downstream, returning to his own era.

The Four Seas Dragon Palace.

A figure slowly emerged, and Liang Hui glanced at the more solemn and graceful Dragon Palace.

"More than one hundred and seventy years, just the right amount of time." Liang Hui murmured.

At this moment, an old man in red clothes came quickly, with respectful eyes, holding a scroll of imperial decree and an invitation in his hands.

"Your Majesty, you have finally come out of seclusion. This is the decree of the Heavenly Court to confer the title upon you, and this is the invitation to the Peach Festival."

Liang Hui stretched out his hand, took the decree and began to look through it.

After a moment, the young man raised the corner of his mouth and put away his order.

"The Xuanshui Supreme Saint and the Mighty Dragon Emperor still has some sincerity."

Then he took the invitation and found out the specific time of the Peach Festival.

Liang Hui waved his hand gently, signaling Long Gong to step back.

"Mr. Long, please put aside worldly matters. Cultivation is our foundation."

Duke Long was obviously stunned for a moment, then he bowed down.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

Then he slowly stepped back and disappeared around the corner.

Only at this moment did Duke Long straighten his body, with a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

Your Majesty seems to be a little different than before, more... more
More relaxed, less urgent.

This should be better.

the other side.

Liang Hui put away the invitation, looked up at the sky, and saw the glorious and dazzling heaven.

"It's been four years. I look forward to fighting with Lü Dongbin, Xihe, and the unknown strong man."

All kinds of thoughts arise in the mind and finally sink into the heart.

The figure was like smoke and slowly dissipated with the breeze.

He planned to take advantage of the last time to improve his strength again.

Of course, he could forget about the Pure Yang Way. He had to defeat one of the three before he could have a chance to move forward.

But there is still a chance for All Spirits and the Way of Space. The Light of All Spirits obtained from killing the ferocious beast in Guixu has not yet been absorbed.

Now is the perfect time to absorb it and complete the comprehension.

In his own place of retreat, Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the ground with his palms extended and his five fingers spread out.

A ball of light rose up, containing enormous vitality and countless phantoms of living beings.

'let's start. ’

Whispering in my heart.

Wisps of light rose from his palm like smoke, covering his entire body, pushing him forward on the path of all spirits.

Four years later.

In the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, a ray of green light flashed across the sky.

The vast ocean continued to move away, the clouds in the sky began to break apart, and the stars shook and swayed.

At the same time, above the boundless land, rays of light rose up and pierced into the clouds like sharp swords.

One by one, powerful creatures headed towards the Heavenly Palace. It was obvious that many powerful people were invited to this Peach Festival.

Liang Hui looked at the many figures passing by him, and did not speed up, walking at a moderate pace in the strong wind.

Gradually, he walked to a remote place, stopped suddenly, and looked forward, deep and calm.

"Sir, I have been following you for a long time. What is the matter?"

"Brother-in-law! I didn't expect you to come back after surviving the ordeal."

A graceful figure appeared in front of him. She stood there transcendentally, her white clothes flawless, with wisps of red mist lingering around her, carrying the utmost purity and refinement!
Liang Hui frowned slightly, sensing the other party's cultivation. His arms dropped down, his body tensed, ready to attack at any time.

"What uncle?"

"Goddess Xihe, I am the Dragon King of the Four Seas. I wonder what you mean."

Xihe's white clothes fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.

After nearly two hundred years of calculations, and with her own special circumstances, she finally got a vague idea of ​​the answer.

The woman looked at the similar face in front of her, and she seemed to have returned to the past.

The two brothers, Emperor Tian and Emperor Dong, held the River Map and Luo Shu, as well as the Chaos Bell, and traveled across the ancient world, ruling over all living things in the world.

Unfortunately, everything is over. Her husband died, Taiyi fell, and even she went into extinction. The vast heaven disappeared into thin air and became a thing of the past.

For a moment, the atmosphere began to become quiet, and millions of thoughts flashed through my mind, all turning into sighs.

Xihe's red lips slightly parted:

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I am wrong."

Turn around!

With her back completely exposed, she walked away defenselessly, and a gentle voice came slowly.

"This Peach Festival was proposed by Lü Zu, Huode Zhenjun, and Dongji Qinghua Emperor. I hope Your Majesty will be cautious."

The moment the words fell, Xihe's figure disappeared in the strong wind.

Liang Hui did not take action after all. Killing Xihe at this time would definitely alert the enemy.

He must find a perfect opportunity to kill all three of them together, or at least kill two of them, to completely secure victory.

Moreover, this place is too close to heaven.

However, there was still a thoughtful look in the young man's eyes.

How did Xihe confirm his specific identity? Was it through contact with Donghuang Taiyi?

And in the long river of Chunyang Avenue, is the last strong man the True Lord Huode?
And what role does Emperor Qinghua of Dongji play in this matter?
With the arrival and departure of Xihe, doubts arose in my mind and finally accumulated deep in my heart.

Take a step forward and head towards the sky.

Passing through the strong wind, straight into the sea of ​​stars.

Then he entered a series of worlds, each of which was half the size of Taihuang. Fairy mist lingered in the air, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals roamed around.

It spans a total of thirty-three realms.

Only then did Liang Hui see the real heaven, with palaces everywhere, powerful men like rain, so magnificent that it was impossible to look directly at it.

It is so dazzling and brilliant that it has surpassed the limits of living beings' imagination.

It does not stand on the Taihuang Realm, but stands above the entire sea of ​​​​the world, overlooking the rolling red dust, quietly watching the vicissitudes of time, and the unchanging past and present.

"What a great heaven, what a great celestial master."

Liang Hui clapped his hands in admiration.

(End of this chapter)