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Chapter 947 No one is at ease, the eyelids of the emperor

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    No matter how unwilling the nun is, no matter how many words and reasons there are, it is too late to say it now.

    Following the example of the Emperor of Heaven to divide power, Emperor Fengdu divided himself into ten by taking advantage of the general trend of the world, leaving only his body and self-awareness.

    These differentiated parts can be said to be Emperor Fengdu, but everyone is an independent individual, just like the great priest under Taihao.

    But in the same way, Emperor Fengdu also had a natural crush on the ten differentiated ones, a crush that had nothing to do with strength.

    After Emperor Fengdu chose to do this, he stepped into his eternal resting place.

    There is no earth and no sky here, and the world is damaged. It is not even a complete secret realm, but it is also a stable world.

    The environment here can preserve his body as much as possible and maintain his self-awareness. In addition, he has fallen into a permanent sleep, so that he can avoid the erosion of time.

    He has been waiting, waiting for those ten people to recover one day, one day to wake him up in a new era.

    Unfortunately, things eventually got out of control.

    Some of them have already gone to the realm of the dead, and those who stayed in the world of the living, after recovering, the only one who came to the silver moon realm was the female cultivator.

    It's a pity that after she came to Silver Moon Realm, she never opened the place of eternal sleep, if it was in the past, it would be fine.

    However, the realm of the dead appeared, and the fragments of the pot beams were connected, and they were connected to the world of Taihao, and Taihao also fell. After so many major events happened.

    But the nun still didn't come to wake him up.

    No matter what the reason, what excuse, will become pale.

    Emperor Fengdu didn't want to hear a word, he knew that there was something wrong, the female cultivator was too selfish, she had gone astray, she couldn't keep it.

    If it weren't for the fact that he has no power at all now, he could completely erase a person, making it impossible for him to appear in the realm of the dead.

    Emperor Fengdu's original intention must be to completely erase the female cultivator.

    Not just a one-way express ticket for her.

    It seemed as if the nun's dying last glance still appeared in front of her eyes.

    Emperor Fengdu's eyes were rather complicated, and after a long time, he sighed faintly.

    The female cultivator comes from him, even if it is an independent creature, in the final analysis, the seed, the foundation, and the soil for growth all come from him.

    He could see that the female cultivator was too selfish, but he also understood that it might not be the influence of his own selfishness.

    It is impossible to say that everything he does is without selfishness. No one is perfect, whether it is the most powerful person or the most ordinary mortal, it is the same.

    His selfishness, after splitting and brewing, slowly grew into a towering tree.

    The subtle influence is completely unavoidable.

    "In the final analysis, it's still my own selfishness"

    Emperor Fengdu stood where he was, with a complicated heart for a long time.

    He thought of what the Fujun said back then, imitating the Emperor of Heaven is a dead end.

    The Heavenly Emperor himself was trapped in shackles, unable to extricate himself, seemingly stronger and more confident, but in fact, in this position, he could also see stronger shackles.

    People say that the so-called immortal means great freedom and freedom.

    ?It seems simple to say, but in fact, no one can be free, no one can be free.

    The stronger the human race, the stronger he is, the more he can't let go, the heavier the shackles, and the deeper the shackles.

    Why doesn't he know.

    Back then, he told Fu Jun that he knew this was a dead end, and he never expected to turn the dead end out of the living.

    All he wanted was the things he got when he was walking on this dead-end road.

    As for his own results, he didn't care too much.

    Back then he felt that there was nothing wrong, that this was enough, and no matter how bad it was, it wouldn't be too bad.

    But now looking back, I suddenly realized.

    The dead end that the Fujun mentioned back then may not be referring to himself.

    Rather, his purpose is a dead end.

    He gave high hopes, and the ten deities that were differentiated were a dead end.

    "Times have changed"

    Emperor Fengdu glanced in the direction of Tiangong from a distance, he could no longer detect Taihao's aura, nor could he feel the existence of the top ten priests, only some gods.

    He has no interest in these gods, and his gaze crosses the sky, looking at the place that Qin Kun once cut open with a knife.

    It looks like there is no change there, and it looks like it has been completely restored. In fact, Qin Kun's?Ghost banner.

    And the two pieces of skin that Emperor Fengdu lacked were the eyelids of his eyes.

    The two sides of the banner surface have the same touch, and after careful consideration, it is even more certain that these are two identical pieces, pasted together, and become one piece of material.

    Qin Yang felt that he seemed to see the second layer.

    The first level is to arrange for his subordinates, and the second level is to send his eyelids over.

    But why?

    He himself didn't know where his eyelids went. It stands to reason that he should really want to find them.

    Qin Yang didn't think it was necessary for Emperor Fengdu to tell lies about this matter, and I'm afraid people would not bother to lie in front of him.

    He easily found his eyelids, but instead of taking them back, he quietly sent them over.

    Does he not want to die, nor does he want to go to the realm of the dead?

    It is not a good thing for him to maintain a state of never resting his eyes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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