The Shadow Swordsman and others also looked in the direction of the Far East and saw the light pillar soaring into the sky, which seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and penetrated the blue sky and the underworld.
The shadow swordsman frowned slightly, as if he felt something from the huge pillar of light reaching the sky.
"That is……"
The shadow swordsman murmured, his eyes slightly bright: "It seems that this world is going to undergo major changes again. In the near future, there may be an earth-shattering turmoil, even more violent than the current troubled times."
"Great upheaval?"
Wang Teng couldn't help but feel startled when he heard the shadow swordsman's whisper.
Now that the powerful men from the era of emperors have returned, this world has become quite unsettled.
Donghuang is relatively okay. Previously, because all the forces had a common enemy, Wang Teng, they all temporarily shared the same hatred and came to the same camp.
But other regions such as Zhongzhou are relatively chaotic.
Especially in Zhongzhou, fierce battles have begun between various forces.
In the past, Qianyuan Sect and Taixu Sect, and Haotian Pure Land attacked Donghua Gate, as well as Brahma Pure Land, Qingcheng Holy Land, Jiuxiao Palace, and Paradise Pure Land. The four ancient forces gathered together to suppress Donghua Gate, which was hurting both sides.
And Haotian Pure Land.
These are just disputes that Wang Teng has seen.
However, Zhongzhou is boundless, and I wonder how many disputes there are?
And this is just the beginning.
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, but he had no intention of going back to find out.
The most important thing right now is to return to Zhongzhou as soon as possible and keep the treasure land of Lingquan.
"Let's go. I'm afraid big trouble is coming in this world. There is no way to stop it. We can only adapt to the times, go our own way, and work hard to become stronger. As long as we are strong enough, we can naturally cope with everything."
The shadow swordsman also spoke.
Wang Teng wanted to know what the big trouble was, but seeing that the shadow swordsman didn't seem to want to talk to him, he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded, turned around, and planned to continue on his way. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped again, and he frowned and murmured.
: "Strange, why do I always feel like I have forgotten something? What is it?"
After another glance at the Far East, Wang Teng shook his head and set out on the road with doubts.
And at this time.
The land of the far east.
On a certain spiritual peak in the now deserted Dongling Mountain.
A pheasant was startled by the huge movement and woke up from its deep sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the bald crane saw a thick pillar of blazing light in the distance, filled with chaotic and terrifying power.
Its eyes were dim, as if it hadn't woken up. As its eyelids opened and closed, the blazing beam of light became clearer in its eyes, and it suddenly came back to consciousness.
"what?!"
The bald crane suddenly jumped up from the ground, staring wide-eyed at the terrifying beam of light in the scorching desert.
Waves of astonishing power fluctuations escaped from the light pillar. Just a small amount of power that escaped caused the air pressure in the entire Far Eastern Land to rise, making the entire Far East Land become extremely depressed.
In the sky, beyond the huge light pillar, endless black clouds surged in, like a vortex, surrounding the light pillar.
Rules and order, shining with all kinds of brilliance, like chains, also surround the huge light pillar.
The bald-headed crane wiped its eyes and vaguely saw blurry figures moving through the light beam, which frightened it so much that it almost screamed.
The aura emitted by the light pillar was so terrifying. It was filled with the aura of chaotic and powerful power. There was still some distance between them, but just a trace of aura emitted made people feel oppressive.
And inside that pillar of light, there was a figure moving through it. What kind of terrifying and powerful man must he be?
"Master, Master, it's not good, there is a big problem in the scorching desert!"
The bald crane immediately screamed and rushed towards the main peak of Dongling Mountain.
"Strange, why is it so quiet?"
As the bald-headed crane flew by, he discovered that the surroundings were completely silent. None of the elders and disciples of the Divine Alliance who had been cultivating at various peaks in the past were gone.
When it opened its mouth to shout, there were even loud echoes.
When it reached the main peak, the whole crane froze.
Not only was Wang Teng's figure missing, but all the strange rocks in the strange rock area were also gone and stood up from the ground!
"Where are people...people?"
The bald crane is in a daze.
Then he jumped to the secret cultivation realm in the back mountain to look for it, and finally sat down on the ground.
No one.
In the entire Dongling Mountain, with a radius of more than 100,000 miles, there is not a single person...
"What's going on? Where have everyone gone..."
"Did I oversleep again? Has the environment of heaven and earth changed? What year is it today?"
The bald-headed crane's face is full of melancholy and loss. The changes in the scorching desert, the soaring light pillar, and the changes in the rules and order of the world caused by the return of the strong men from the emperors' era, plus the dejected silence of Dongling Mountain, make the bald-headed crane...
I can't help but wonder if I have overslept again and missed an era like before?
"What time is it now?"
"Does the Divine Alliance still exist?"
"Is the young master still alive?"
"Ooooh...Xiaohe misses you so much..."
The bald crane whined with melancholy and sadness on his face.
…
Wang Teng, who was on his way, suddenly stopped again and asked with a surprised expression: "I seem to hear someone talking about me?"
At the same time, he felt the breath of a drop of soul blood suddenly igniting in the sea of consciousness, and his expression suddenly became wonderful, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten.
Bald!
He suddenly turned around and looked towards the Dongling Mountain in the far east.
I said that I seemed to have forgotten something. I seemed to have forgotten the bald guy?
"Red Scale, Long'er, we are moving to Zhongzhou, haven't you informed that guy with bald hair in the past few days?"
Wang Teng called to the red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon.
The red-scaled dragon snake and the innate dragon emerged from his arms, staring at Wang Teng with two pairs of big and beautiful eyes, blinking and taking note, and then neighed and roared twice.
Wang Teng suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, okay, these two little guys have forgotten it.
With no other choice, Wang Teng had no choice but to send a message to the bald-headed crane through soul-blood contact, asking him to quickly follow him and join him.
"Bald!"
Just when the bald-headed crane was overjoyed with surprise, the bald-headed crane suddenly remembered Wang Teng's voice, causing the bald-headed crane's figure to freeze instantly.
"Sir...Sir, are you still alive?!"
The bald crane suddenly exclaimed.
"??"
Hearing the bald-headed crane's words, black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Teng's forehead. However, thinking that he had forgotten to take the bald-headed crane with him when he left before, he felt a little guilty after all, so he did not care about it and quickly transmitted the message:
"Ba Mao, we are moving our family to Zhongzhou. I saw you sleeping all the time, so I didn't have the heart to wake you up. Now that you're awake, come and join us quickly. I'm here..."
Upon hearing Wang Teng's words, the bald-headed crane suddenly opened its mouth wide and its two small eyes widened.