"Since Young Master Qingyang wants to hear it, I will tell you, and this has to start before the Thirty Years of Reunion..."

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One hour later, Qin Yang finally understood what had happened in the years. It turned out that since he was in seclusion, in the first ten metropolitan periods, there would be earth-shaking battles in the prehistoric universe from time to time. Almost all worlds were unable to escape and were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

These battles include the battle between the ancient innate demon gods and the ancient innate demon gods, the battle between the ancient innate demon gods and the Qingtian and Huangtian. There are also some powerful men in the prehistoric universe fighting against the ancient innate demon gods and the ancient innate demon gods for the sake of their interests.

Most of them are strong people of the Void Immortals and above. In order to avoid being affected, Mr. Liaozhai kept hiding everywhere until the last thirty years of the battle was gradually reduced.

Many ancient innate demon gods and the surviving ancient innate demon gods were forced to ascend to the void world. They were forced to the void world by Huang Tian and Qingtian.

From then on, they could no longer return to the prehistoric universe without the cultivation level of the Void Immortal Lord. Hei Tian had been secretly observing their battles, and from time to time they found single strong men to strengthen their strength.

In this way, as Hei Tian kept using his hands, the number of ancient innate demon gods, ancient innate demon gods, and powerful people in the prehistoric world gradually decreased.

After Huang Tian and Qingtian drove away all the powerful men who dared to challenge their authority, the conflict between them broke out completely. The two of them fought endlessly, and the battle lasted for ten metros.

The two of them did not decide the winner and lost, and finally reached a settlement. One person controlled half of the prehistoric universe. Because Mr. Liaozhai was within the jurisdiction of Huang Tian, ​​he was arrested by Huang Tian as a strong man.

Huang Tian didn't want to care about the life and death of the prehistoric universe. He wanted to squeeze out every drop of oil and water from the prehistoric universe and become his own advanced resources. When he completely absorbed the resources in the prehistoric universe under his jurisdiction, he was completely relieved.

Since Qin Yang successfully passed the tribulation, Hei Tian has not participated in the battle between Qingtian and Huangtian. He just wanted to be the last fisherman. He regarded everyone as a chess piece in his hand.

However, what he couldn't rest assured most was his old acquaintance, Qin Yang, a chess piece that jumped out of his control. He had been searching for Qin Yang's whereabouts, but he had found nothing.

The purpose of Huang Tian’s Void Immortal Art was called the Crown Flying Me. The purpose was to monitor the practitioners enslaved by him, prevent them from lip service and dare not have two intentions.

Now that the Jackdaw is dead, it proves that someone touched his slave. Moreover, this person is not an ordinary person. This person is definitely a strong man of the same level as him, so it is definitely not easy to deal with.

"Who is this person? He actually has such immortal power? Could it be... Could it be that he is Qingtian?"

Deep in the prehistoric universe, a mysterious and magnificent palace, floating coldly in a center covered with mysterious and yellow fog, with three large characters written on the palace plaque, Tiandao Palace.

On the throne of the Heavenly Dao Palace was a burly man wearing a mysterious yellow robe. The man was Heavenly Dao Huangtian. He stared at his eyes, frowned, and his fingers were flexibly turning, calculating everything that happened at the moment, but after a cup of tea, he still did not get the correct result.

"Well, after practicing for so long, it's time to go out for activities. If that person is really blue sky, I will exercise my muscles and have had a fight with him."

After Huang Tian made up his mind, he stopped hesitating. He raised his hand and slashed through the air. He instantly tore the void. His body flashed and turned into a mysterious yellow light and disappeared on the throne of the mysterious yellow palace.

Qin Yang felt a powerful aura approaching him. In order not to conflict with Huang Tian for the time being, Qin Yang waved his hand and took Mr. Liaozhai to instantly leave the mine cave and head to the other half of the ancient universe where Tiandao Qingtian was located.

"What about humans? What's going on? Why is there a slave missing? It seems that this slave colluded with outsiders and escaped from the palm of my hand. He is so brave?" Huang Tian roared angrily and smashed his punch hard on the mine.

He was not injured by hitting himself, but instead smashed the other practitioners in the mine to death, his soul was scattered and he would never be reborn.

Although this mine cave turned into dust in the universe, Huang Tian still refused to give up. He thought of the name of the slave, Mr. Liaozhai.

At the beginning, he personally devoured the world of Liaozhai, because the taste of the world of Liaozhai is something he had never encountered before and was very delicious.

Not only that, the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio has improved his realm a little bit. Although the improvement is not strong, it has also improved after all. You must know that even if it is improved a little bit, the effect will be very amazing.

"Hahaha... Mr. Liaozhai, you little bug can't escape from the palm of your hand even if you run to the ends of the world." Huang Tian laughed wildly at the sky, and his rough voice echoed in the universe for a long time.

After a cup of tea, Huang Tiancai gradually extinguished his laughter, grinned at the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and then tore the void without saying a word.

He had made up his mind that no matter whether Qingtian was doing it or not, he would compete with Qingtian to fulfill his desire to fight. If he didn't fight happily, how could he be worthy of his years of hard work?

An hour later, Qin Yang brought Mr. Liaozhai to the Journey to the West World. Journey to the West World is also an important node on Qinyang's path of cultivation. Here he found the opportunity to become the Golden Immortal of Daluo, and achieved the Daluo realm in one fell swoop, paving the way for his future practice.

He stood in front of Wuzhuang Temple, closed his eyes and thought about the past. When the corners of his mouth were raised, his mind couldn't help but roam.

"Snooze—sooth—What a rich spiritual energy. It seems that Qingtian has taken care of the world of Journey to the West!" Qin Yang praised inwardly, preparing to travel in the world of Journey to the West.

Qin Yang walked on the Journey to the West alone, reliving the little things, words and deeds of the past. Unfortunately, his disciples are no longer around him and are abandoned by him in the void world, the high-level universe, and the wild universe.

The two realms are killed by the tigers, the Wujie Mountain releases the Monkey King Monkey King, the Great Sage of the Heavens, the Liusha River kills the rolling curtain general, Gao Laozhuang kills the Marshal Tianpeng, and when the daughters' country is tempted, they are unmoved, the Flame Mountain kills the Bull Demon King and his wife, Tongtian River kills the carp spirit, and Lianhua Mountain kills the two demons of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn,...

No matter which step he took, he was extremely determined, and even in the face of death, he never retreated.

However, if it were not for the desperate protection and strong support of his disciples to help him overcome various disasters, he would have died on the journey to the West long ago. In order to return to the void world, he must become the level of the void immortal or above before he could leave the prehistoric universe.
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