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Chapter 641 The beginning of the arrival

There are endless secrets hidden outside the endless dimension void. Not only how much time and space are buried deep in it. And it is dangerous here.

Many times, even if there are extremely powerful power and high-level gods and demons, a slight mistake will lead to an endless consequence!

In these endless years, countless existences above the gods and demons have died here, becoming a subtle embellishment in the endless void, and are not known to outsiders at all.

In such an environment, a trace of dim and colorless light flashed at this moment, as if it was directly penetrated through layers of dimension pages.

In an instant, countless nodes with time and space coordinates were adjusted. They were instantly immersed in nothingness and disappeared again. ...

Taixuan Realm has been said to be developed from the Supreme Saint and Demon Emperor Xuanyuan Taixuan Ancestor God.

It is said that before the Taixuan Realm was opened, the universe was still in the time of ancient chaos. The Taixuan Ancestor God was attacked by the nameless will and his evil thoughts were ignited. In the countless chaotic years that followed, no matter how many solutions this honorable god came up with, he could not grind out all evil thoughts.

On the contrary, because of the constant entanglement between each other, his strength became increasingly low. As a last resort, Taixuan Zu God could only cut off the connection with his evil thoughts, flesh and blood, magical powers, and the divine realm of the soul, and used numerous seals to seal him to the end of the world's destruction.

It’s a pity that the ancestor god guessed the beginning, but did not expect the end.

He cut off his evil thoughts of flesh and blood. In just a few thousand years, his cultivation level seemed to have never stopped, and he actually broke through the seal of the Taixuan Ancestor God. He called himself Dayuan Qiongfei Chengjing Youxuan Heavenly Lord!

While silently, he fought with the ancestor god directly in chaos.

Over the long period of time, the entire void was beaten to pieces when they took action, but the world was indirectly opened up.

Then they took action to enlighten various phenomena and wills in the world, evolved the gods and demons to fight against each other.

In the end, the world opened its original land, both of which fell into the void, and the divine body evolved into the foundation of the world of gods and demons, the gods and the demon abyss.

The gods and demons are on it and they evolve into all things in the world. It is because they are almost the same power, and it is difficult to subdue each other in various senses. Therefore, they came to the world one after another, and in this big world, life was born with their own bloodlines, and the tradition of gods and demons was spread. After they evolved to a certain level, they were included.

With the hope of completely destroying the other party and truly occupying the world's orthodox name, it reaches a height that the ancestor god has never seen! Since then, the curtain has begun for the gods and demons to stand in the world for thousands of years.

"It's interesting. Is this the history of gods and demons in this world? It's such a drama of gods and demons. It's not wasteful of my hard work to bring my will to this world. It's really interesting."

This is a semi-abused Taoist temple outside Tiangu City.

It covers less than ten acres of land. The pavilions and towers of the past have completely turned into rotten wood, and the water, wood and grass are all withered, without any trace of life.

As the gate of this Taoist temple, the Qingshi archway in the past nine heaven format, layers of dilapidation, moss, dead leaves, and sewage have become the only colors here.

The door with red envelopes of jade juice has long been decayed, leaving only a little remains, telling the scenery of the Taoist temple.

And here, the only thing you can see is to go forward from the door and worship the Lord Hall of the Xuanmiao Demon Heavenly Society.

Or rather than other houses with only foundations, this palace can at least live in people.

In this main hall, the most conspicuous is undoubtedly the golden lacquer statue of the Shangxuan God Lord standing at the height of the main seat.

The statue of this god has great compassion and great majesty. He pinched the Taixu Ziluo Demon Demon Seal in one hand and the Xuan Zijin Ruyi on the Taixu with the other hand. The exquisite patterns of the garland tassels can be seen vaguely on the statue, and there is a circle of god halo behind him, flashing brilliant light.

Just watching this statue of gods, there is a kind of destruction of demons from the bottom of my heart. In a trance, the depths of the soul that can deeply engrave the divine will. It is obviously the hand of a peerless master. Not to mention in Tiangu City, even in the imperial capital, it is still a rare treasure on earth worth ten thousand gold.

It’s just a pity that this statue is now particularly incomplete. The magic mark pinching with the right hand directly lacks three fingers, and the purple gold Ruyi in the left hand is even less than a lot.

The golden paint fell all over the ground, revealing the black stone inside, which looked particularly hideous in such an environment.

In conjunction with such a scenery, in some people, he is more like a demon than a god.

And right in front of this statue, a simple small oil lamp, a small golden flower as big as a bean became the only light source here.

Under the light, a young boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a sloppy dress like a beggar, and with a calm face, he looked at the broken books in his hand with a calm look.

I didn't have time to turn around a few pages. The expression on my face was quiet and calm, and I didn't feel any trouble with the situation here.

"What a pity. Shangxuan Palace is already ruined. These secrets of gods and demons that opened up the world are only a few pages. If you add a few more pages, it would be great.

Although I don’t expect to leave behind those secret scripts or treasure books that can cultivate power, at least I will leave more strange and strange books? Even if I occupy the last idiot descendant of Shangxuan Palace, I can’t do this to me, right?”

After a few slight complaints, this young boy, who had just arrived, had already closed the thin book.

This book "Jinzhu Yizhai Taixuan Praises the Ancient Scriptures" says that it is just a reverie of the beginning of the world's ancestor god. It belongs to the myth of praising the creation of the world. It has no use at all and does not have any power.

Even when worshiping one's main god, this book is not a required practice. At most, it is considered an extracurricular tutoring book. Just like the myth of Pangu opening up the world on earth, just listen and don't take it too seriously.

So that's how it was able to survive the great changes in Shangxuan Palace for decades, and finally fall into Zhao Qi's hands and be read by him.

"Compared with the Tyron World, this world belongs to the world of gods governing the world.

But the path they took was completely different and there was not much reference, which was really a bit troublesome.

Alas~ If Shangxuan Palace is not so dilapidated and all kinds of classic books are scattered, otherwise I wouldn’t have such a headache. I will immediately sort out the collection of Shangxuan Palace and see what is left behind."

Zhao Qi picked up the flames of beans on the double-core oil lamp, and he also thought about a lot of things in his mind.

But when Zhao Qi just wanted to get up, he felt a moment of dizziness, his stomach was overturning, his pain was split, his eyes were so hungry that he turned white, and his unstable fell directly on the ground, causing dust all over the ground.
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