Su Qinian felt a little uncomfortable all over. It was only the first time in two lives that he faced the woman in front of him. The calm atmosphere in front of him actually made him feel a little bit withdrawn.
As for the woman opposite, she was obsessed with physics in the past. She joined the United Nations when she was young in 28. She has been doing scientific research without taking a step forward. However, with all the things in front of her, there is no formula that can be cracked, and there is no original law that can.
Although he resisted, he couldn't help but have the thought of running away.
Neither of them moved.
Poof!
It wasn't until a few breaths later that Liu Qingchan's cold face melted away and she couldn't help but laugh out loud. The blush on her beautiful face gradually faded. Su Qinian was slightly startled, even though the vast starry sky was used to the infatuation of those saints and goddesses.
The appearance of the world could not match the moment before him. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
…
After half a stick of incense.
The crystallized earth like glass reflects two figures walking side by side. The blazing true fire of the sun is as gorgeous as gold, a little white, and the burning aura is enough to scare away the saints, but they cannot get close to the two figures. They are three feet in radius.
The place seemed to have turned into a forbidden area, and the fireflies dancing in the real flames did not dare to cross even half a step.
Going deeper, the true flame of the sun gradually dims along the way, the sun's star skeletons wither and are completely extinguished, and the air is filled with strands of cold air.
Woo!
After a few miles, the dark wind whimpered, like the extremely cold air blowing from the polar regions, more like something whispering in the ear. This kind of breath made Su Qinian frown slightly, and he felt like he was walking on the road to hell.
the taste of.
When we arrived here, the crystallized earth that was originally like glazed gold and jade, instead froze into a gray-black turbid stone. A strong aura of decay filled the air like a gang. The golden fireflies that originally followed all the way were already more than ten miles away.
They stopped moving forward, as if deep in the cemetery, there was something that they were extremely afraid of.
This is……
After half a cup of tea, the two stopped. Even Su Qinian had walked through the vast starry sky, seen the majesty of the supreme king, looked up at the figure of the great emperors of all races standing in the starry sky, and even walked through time and space to return to the earth.
I have seen the majesty of the Land of the Gods and the obsession of the heavenly generals carrying the coffin, but I can't help but be moved by the scene in front of me, and my heart is shaken.
A withered, steep, and even skinny black solitary peak looks like an ancient heavenly sword pointing directly at the sky. It is silent and profound, with a strong smell of decay, even forming patches of gray mist.
Not only that, there are also winding ravines on the mountain. These ravines do not intersect with each other, as if they are always in different worlds, and they will never meet one day. As for Su Qinian and even Liu Qingchan,
, these ravines are more similar to a familiar shape... fingerprints!
This is enough to shock all living beings outside this pure Yang land, I am afraid that even those strong men from various races who come from the vast starry sky are no exception. They are not dharma, but real blood and soul, like a solitary peak.
The severed finger, even the distortion and change of the void in this land of pure Yang, the true body of this severed finger is probably even more terrifying.
Su Qinian's heart was shaken. With his current human fighting body, he seemed too small in front of this lonely peak. Even the body of a supreme king was probably not as good as Su Qinian's.
Su Qinian did not dare to say that he existed like a clan emperor. He was still far away from that level of heaven and earth, but no matter what, it was enough to reflect the horror in front of him. What kind of terrifying creature was the owner of this severed finger?
Are they ancient beings? Or are they ancient times that are older than ancient times?
"There are too many unknowns and horrors buried in the years."
Liu Qingchan said: "Not only the Pure Yang Jedi, but also several other Jedi must have extraordinary roots."
Su Qinian nodded and said: "Master has sealed this place, and the foreign races are still coveting it. Senior brother said that he needs to rule the world..."
Speaking of this, Su Qinian looked thoughtful. What exactly is the creation that all the tribes covet?
Liu Qingchan glanced at him. Although he had just spoken calmly, she couldn't figure out that the journey to the stars for more than five years contained too many dangers. He could have the current situation.
The saint's stronger and most powerful force requires sacrifices that are absolutely beyond imagination.
Half an hour later, Su Qinian and his wife turned around and left. They tried many methods, but could not shake the black peak at all. Su Qinian felt something in his heart and did not act rashly. This place was extremely unusual, so he took action rashly.
It will cause indescribable changes.
…
Outside Pure Yang Jedi.
Emperor Dayuan and Master Tianying's eyes were fixed, and suddenly, they raised their eyebrows at the same time, looking at the golden mist surging in front of them, and then seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, creating a passage, and three figures emerged at the end of the passage.
"Dragon King!"
The leader of Tianying couldn't help but let out a low shout. The eyes of the Great Yuan Tianying dimmed slightly. He saw Princess Hanyang and the Saint of Light, but he did not see his third disciple.
After half a cup of tea, looking at the backs of the three people submerged into the depths of nothingness, the Great Yuan Tianying and the Great Yuan Emperor of this generation looked at each other, both showing extremely solemn expressions. An ancient creature that was suspected to be stronger than an ordinary saint had revived.
After leaving the Pure Yang Jedi Land, his whereabouts are unknown. There is no doubt that this is a huge threat.
There are many strong foreigners around, especially the contemporary emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. At this moment, he can't help but take a deep breath. He is in a high position and must bear its weight. It is easy to conquer a country but difficult to defend it. In fact, our ancestors created the Yuan Dynasty.
It also came from blood and fire, and it is sweeping across the world now. It is the beginning of an unprecedented prosperous age for the human race, and it is also the time of the greatest calamity. If we can survive the calamity, we will have peace for eternity. If we fall, the world will be turned upside down.
Fall.
…
On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, night falls.
There was a bright light on Qingyang Peak. When Su saw the three figures walking into the palace gate, her eyes turned into two crescent moons with laughter.
As cold as Liu Qingchan, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly at this moment. Even though she had been there more than once, she still felt a little inexplicably flustered.
Su Qinian looked at the familiar figures in Qingyang Palace and suddenly felt an unprecedented peace of mind. At the same time, he also felt the weight on his shoulders. Too many people's thoughts were placed on him, and the overall situation was now uncertain.
, it was just a short period of tranquility. He believed that the hidden figures of the alien races were more than just the twenty-odd saints who escaped in the starry sky that day. The various races held back and fought for good fortune. He was not good at it and did not have much time to calculate and plan.
New Year's Eve.
Compared with previous years, this year's Qingyang Palace was full of people. Not only Su Qiming, who had been stationed at the border all year round, returned, but also Taoist Jingdu, the master of Xianding Peak and his wife, and even the head of Ningtong Road also came in person. In addition,
In addition, there were also many guests with unusual identities, such as the former head of the Taoist Academy, Qian Shang, the ancestor of Tongshen Quan, Liu Zeng'an, the demon-suppressing king, the descendant of the Li family's flying knife, Nie Kong, Duan Qi, the young monk Mingjue, and the female supreme Xu Ruo.
Yes, even later, sword light descended from the sky, and the Shushan True Sword Master and the Emperor of Heaven came hand in hand.
"I didn't expect that even senior brother would be alarmed." Su Qinian said with a smile.
What!
As Su Qinian spoke, Nie Kong and others were surprised. When did this person become the younger brother of the contemporary Emperor of Heaven? But then, many people thought of the trip to the Void Land in the past. Apart from Wudang
I'm afraid there is only one other inheritance. In this way, both the Emperor of Heaven and the Dragon Emperor have been blessed by the land of void.
That night, there were more than twenty tables inside and outside Qingyang Hall, and they gradually dispersed until half a quarter before midnight.
"Old man, you have the guts to have a drink with me!"
"You're the one who can't drink, you bastard!"
This was Mr. Xuan Xi and Mr. Xuan Yezi. They were fighting each other, each holding half a jar of old wine. They both had their own Qi, beating each other's chest, staggering towards the military pavilion in the backyard of Qingyang Palace.
In the Qingyang Hall, Su Qinian was a little bit dumbfounded, but he also had some emotions. It seemed that everything in the past had been put aside, and the passage of time could not only dull memories, but also eliminate grievances. As a generation passes, more old things are dusted.
Return to dust, return to dust.
The moon is at the middle of the sky, and Zi time is here.
One year old is eliminated amidst the sound of firecrackers...
This year is the 5444th year of the Chixiao calendar, and it is the twenty-seventh year of Su Qi.
The second day of the first lunar month.
The rising sun could not stop the harsh spring cold, but it was ignited by a piece of news, sweeping the world like a fire starting a prairie fire.
"Pass the order of the Dragon King of Light! The whole world will work together to suppress the alien race!"
Within the five kingdoms, both inside and outside the temples, from the masters of the country's major sects to the vendors and footmen in the market stalls, everyone was shocked. After sweeping away the world, the Bright Dragon King made another move. He wanted to cleanse the world.
Reshape the world of Langlang?
But this time, the world was in turmoil. Not only the martial arts sects and aristocratic families, but also the troops of the five countries who had been stationed on the borders of the four seas were scattered across the rivers and lakes. Many famous martial arts figures lamented that this should be the last storm, even if they died
As long as we can bring peace to their generation, everything will be worth it.
On this day, in Jingtang territory.
This is an ancient mountain that is as red as blood and is thousands of feet high. The air is scorching hot all year round, and every inch of the air is filled with the smell of sulfur.
The land of the Huang family is in the Divine Phoenix Valley in the hinterland of the ancient mountain. In the past, the Divine Phoenix Mountain was home to a large clan of destiny. Now it is closed to the public. With the fall of the destiny phoenix Changkong, it was like a pillar of heaven collapsing, smashing the whole family into pieces.
All the arrogance of a thousand-year-old clan.
Deep in the Divine Phoenix Valley.
A middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged, wearing a green silk Taoist robe that was slightly rippled. He had a square face, black hair spread over his shoulders, and a hint of red gold looming on the tips of his hair. In front of him, there was a lava lake with a radius of ten feet.
The bright golden magma gurgled and steamed with red clouds. As the middle-aged Taoist breathed in and out, it continued to sink into his mouth and nose.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the gurgling magma lake gave birth to an unspeakable energy. The golden red magma began to surge violently, and then seemed to be separated by two invisible hands, revealing a statue at the bottom of the lake as gleaming as red clouds.