Dongyi states, outside the Suihuo Palace.

Eight thousand miles of continuous fire, reflecting the glow of the sky like blood, has not dispersed for a long time.

The Luoshui River surges endlessly.

Yu, the high priest who worshiped the Cang Sheng Temple, broke away from his shackles when Emperor Zixiao saw that the most precious river Tuluoshu turned into a spiritual light and escaped, so he broke free and used the magical power of driving the sea and waves to come to Suihuo Palace.

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Just based on where the treasure book went, he could tell that it was heading towards the Suihuo Palace at the end of the upper reaches, the holy land where the 'Sui Ancestor' was buried, so he couldn't help but feel anxious, not wanting to cause this to happen because of Luoshui.

The disaster spread to other human areas.

not to mention

It is an ancestral land with symbolic significance like Suihuo Palace!

If this place encounters a slight setback and spreads, it will not be an exaggeration even if the faith of those with weak minds collapses!

However, what Dayu didn't expect was.

He had not yet arrived at the Suihuo Palace, and when he could only see an outline at the edge,

Then he felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the other side. That kind of natural disaster made the fear in his heart rise to its peak for a moment. It was a catastrophe that could only be born when the ancient gods collided with each other!

But the human race has no emperor and no respect, and the Emperor Tai's achievement of the 'Mythical Realm' is the first of its kind in the world. In that direction, who is in charge of the Emperor Zixiao?

With doubts in his heart, Dayu arrived at Suihuo Palace.

And when he saw the mountains full of intertwined pavilions and fires burning like a bright sun, he saw the young white-haired emperor raising his head and filling the sky with purple air. He was so majestic and majestic that he suddenly heard about it.

Together with the edict of the Three Patriarchs, they brutally suppressed the emperor in the Zixiao Taoist Temple 80,000 miles away. The message of the Tao spread to three mountains and five mountains, and the whole world was deserted.

Finally I couldn't help it anymore and was horrified.

Until the red-robed elder of Suihuo Palace sensed the coming of the aura and saw his face.

Dayu finally calmed down a little, but he still didn't know what happened.

As a result, this great elder with high virtue and respect, who was like a living history, after meeting this Cangsheng worshiper, he roughly figured out that there was a slight possibility that the treasure book that Emperor Zixiao was chasing would be

It is related to Luoshui.

So I told him all the causes and consequences.

Listening to the vivid narration of the elder of Suihuo Palace, Dayu's throat rolled several times as he wanted to ask something.

However, even though the majestic middle-aged man who had grown up from an old man's appearance and had lost all his luster was talking endlessly and could not hide his passion, he did not interrupt him after all, and just listened quietly to the end.

Then, my mind was shaken for a moment, and the shock at the moment was hard to calm down for a long time:

"If that's true"

Thinking of the inheritance left by Cang Sheng, the inheritance he had sacrificed for thirty years every day, and lost it like this, Dayu felt a little regretful, but when he learned that he was acquired by Emperor Tai, and not brought back to the dojo by Emperor Zixiao, his expression softened.

One or two:

"It's not a bad thing."

He made a conclusion.

"That treasure book is the spiritual evolution of Cang Sheng. If it weren't for the Qi refining method taught by Emperor Tai, I might not be able to stir up that bit of spirituality in my lifetime, so that the treasure book would be born."

"Therefore, it is fate to be controlled by the Emperor of Thailand."

After he finished speaking, the sky became a little darker. Dayu looked up to the sky and saw the figure of Ji Qiu, which seemed to be as majestic as when the Qi Refining Method was taught on Shouyang Mountain, so he began to want to worship.

But, not yet waited for the most powerful emperor to return to Suihuo Palace.

Three completely different Taoist sounds sounded here at the same time, which was exactly the same as the one that almost spread throughout the wilderness just now and pacified the source of Zixiao Dojo!

"Are you the Emperor of Thailand?" A young man with gray hair and eyes closed, stepping on a Bagua furnace, and a green-robed Taoist with twenty-four orbs in his palm descended suddenly.

Later, Eguan Bodai, the Kongtong Immortal Family with fluttering sleeves, and the shadow of Guangchengzi also appeared in the realm of Suihuo Palace. When the rich dignity radiated, all the creatures unconsciously felt deep in their hearts.

A feeling of trembling arose everywhere.

Dayu, who wanted to pay homage to the Thai Emperor, froze for a moment. Even the great elder of Suihuo Palace was caught off guard and never thought of it.

At this moment, I can actually face the three ancient masters at close range!

Moreover, he is also the oldest Taoist master of the Three Mountains!

“Bajing Palace, Biyou Island, Kongtong Mountain”

His tone was hard, as he tried hard to look up at those ancient powers who were as bright as the sun and as vast as the sky, and how terrifying their magical powers were.

But just for a moment when I raised my head, I felt my body relax for a while, until I was finally able to look up to the sky.

The three supreme ancient sages have long since disappeared.

Even the Emperor Taiyi is no longer here.

"Emperor Tai has left with Taoist Master Sanshan!"

The Great Elder and Dayu looked at each other and only saw Ji Qiu exchanging a few words with the three Taoist masters before disappearing without leaving even a breath.

They didn't know where the King of Thailand had gone.

But there are echoes of the message from not long ago

Perhaps, with the death of the Emperor of Thailand, an eternal masterpiece will be achieved, maybe?

for example,

Prove the ancient master!

Jiuli City, with totems as pillars, in front of a wide and long ancient road.

Jiuli King Da Chi, who was holding a giant axe, was completely shocked by the crisp words of the white-haired emperor in front of him.

Know everything.

The agreement reached between him and the Lord of Yin and Ming, the powerful man named "Fengdu", is obviously top secret.

But the Emperor Tai in front of him walked through the "Sky Cut", but he went straight in and stepped into Jiuli. He seemed to know everything, and he seemed to know everything behind him more clearly than he did!

He looked at this man who had passed through several eras throughout the ages, but only one genius of the human race was born.

I couldn't help but want to ask about everything behind it.

Da Chi wants to ask why those supreme ancient sages such as Fusang Shenting, Yinming Fengdu, and the Zixiao Emperor who were affected by Zhao Zhao Manghuang just now are usually aloof and overlooking the current world.

Why are you focusing on this small Dongyi state, coveting a small and weak human race!

But before he could open his mouth to digest the shocking words Ji Qiu came to the door, he saw the emperor in front of him frown suddenly and said:

"King Jiuli, there is nothing false in my words."

"There is an emergency happening right now. I need to go out there and wait until I come back to do what I said."

Having said this, Ji Qiu paused and did not continue, but at this moment, Da Chi saw a blazing and unquenchable fire in the eyes of the seemingly young emperor in front of him.

"I will definitely be qualified to talk to 'that person' face to face."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu waved his sleeves and handed an ancient artifact brought from Shangqiu to King Jiuli in front of him.

It is a musical instrument, like a clay pot, oval in shape, called 'Xun'.

It was taken out from the old Emperor Qiu Palace that had been reduced to ruins after Ji Qiu promised Emperor Ji.

According to legend,

Before Zhuolu competed for the title and before the two emperors ascended to the throne, Shangqiu Queen Ji and Jiuli King Chi Zeng had known each other for a long time. One played the xun and the other played the drum. Both of them had extraordinary achievements. They were unparalleled at the time and compared with many contemporary masters.

, all must be exquisite.

But later, as time passed, the strings of the harp were broken, the xun was no longer played, and the drum was never beaten again.

The two went in different directions. One person offered sacrifices to the immortals in order to pray for the prosperity of humanity, but encountered a bad disaster and almost found it difficult to find relief. The other person overestimated his own capabilities and intended to defeat the gods, but ended up looking at the chasm in the distance and the whole country was ruined.

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"He said that he owes you an apology." The white-haired emperor finished his words and left without knowing when.

Da Chi, the king of Jiuli, took the xun.

Stared for a long time,

At the end, after all, the eyes were no longer as calm as before, but they just sighed softly and absentmindedly, as if they were recalling a period of time that had long passed, with a little heaviness and relief:

"well"

Kunlun Ruins.

In the place where all the immortals gather, there are immortal mountains and blessed lands, and countless caves and heavens, which are difficult for ordinary creatures to enter.

But when it comes to the top among them, there are only Fuso Divine Court and

Hidden by the fairy mist all day long, the innate spirit that governs thousands of mountains - the Queen Mother of the West lives here:

Xihuang Mountain!

Ji Qiu transformed into three bodies with one breath, and one of them came to Kunlun Ruins.
To be continued...