Chapter 6242 Ancient Land of the Ancient Gods, Great God Haotian
In the following days, Feng Jueyu rarely had a leisurely and comfortable time.
This is because Lian Qingyi already knows everything she needs to know, and has secretly discussed it with Zui Hongyan on Tissot for several days.
Although he didn't know what topics the two women talked about, Feng Jueyu could probably guess that it would be related to the upcoming trip.
And this is exactly what makes him worry-free.
Where to go? Read a book
What to do?
He doesn't have to worry about anything.
Qingyi and Zui Hongyan, who practiced daily, would also come up with some magical materials every once in a while and give them to him and Liaojue for practice.
Now he has found Shangguan Ruomeng, Fan Wudou, and Lu Siyuan. Even the three of them's daily practice needs are taken care of by Lian Qingyi. If Feng Jueyu hadn't already known that Lian Qingyi wanted something from him, then
What a fool.
However, Lian Qingyi has not yet found a formal heart-to-heart talk, and Feng Jueyu is not in a hurry.
No matter what, Lian Qingyi's thoughts will be clear sooner or later.
During those years in the lower realm, Feng Jueyu had long developed a lonely and peaceful character.
Apart from his spiritual practice and the trivial matters concerning his family and friends, the turmoil of worldly affairs has long been unable to shake his state of mind.
Therefore, the time he spent with Tissot was the most comfortable and peaceful time he had ever spent in the God Realm.
During the day, he hung out with Shangguan Ruomeng, Fan Wudou, and Lu Siyuan, teaching them how to practice and improve their realm. At night, he slept with his beloved wife, enjoying the long-lost tender time.
Every few days, use the divination to consume the power of divine punishment.
Together with Tongjue, I studied the Garan Dharma and lived a fulfilling and peaceful life.
As for what Lian Qingyi and Zui Hongyan wanted to do, he didn't even bother to ask.
He also knew in his heart that when the time came, the former two would find him.
Under the leadership of Lian Qingyi, he and Tiansuo came to Yongzhou in the fifth heaven.wǎp.kāΝsＨμ五.net
Ten years passed and everyone arrived at the seventh heaven.
At that time, the return of the Golden Age of Gods had an impact on the entire divine world and gradually began to reveal many extraordinary features.
For example, during their journey from the Fifth Heaven, they had witnessed two large sects fighting over each other for resources on the road.
Among the strongest participants, there were masters at the level of conferred great gods.
And that battle happened so suddenly that they had no time to get out of the way, so they had no choice but to hide and watch the battle from a distance.
Another example is that when they crossed the heavenly barrier, they almost took the wrong path and were almost killed by the heavenly barrier.
But this time, it was Divine Divination who took action in time and took them out of the dangerous area and saved their lives.
Another time, they witnessed the birth of a secret realm. At that time, as many as two to three thousand powerful gods appeared in that area, fighting for the treasure, and their heads were beaten to bloody ends. However, this time, they did not join because of greed.
Go in and walk as far as you can.
This move made Jue feel very regretful, and he complained every day that he had missed an opportunity.
But Lian Qingyi's response was that currently they need to re-gather the descendants of the ancestors. When they reach the eighth heaven, they will naturally have a chance to show their talents.
Of course, the hardships on the road are extraordinary. If it were not for the divine guidance along the way, it would be difficult for them to reach the eighth heaven from the lower heaven without any danger.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it will be fifty years later.
On this day, Yu Tisuo, who had passed through countless heavenly barriers and became tattered, finally arrived at Lian Qingyi's destination...the eighth heaven.
He and Tissot broke out of the sky from the depths of the white clouds, and slowly landed on top of a mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles.
This mountain range is surrounded by deep mountains and old forests. In all directions, there are mountains and mountains. Just look to the east, where there is a sacred mountain standing in the sky, like a giant standing between heaven and earth. The mountains are surrounded by strange rocks and sparse green cypresses.
An ancient ruin, desolate and magnificent.
"Finally home……"
On top of the mountains, Lian Qingyi took Zhong Jian's hand and came to the edge of the cliff, silently walking towards the ruins like a ruined wall.
The ruins don't look big, but they are full of ancient charm. Most of the collapsed buildings in the ruins are stone palaces, and the short houses are like stone dwellings and caves, which look very primitive.
However, in many places, there are traces of ancient ancient inscriptions from the world of gods. Although they are severely worn, they add to the desolate atmosphere.
The most important thing is that Feng Jueyu used his spiritual consciousness to sense the source of heaven and earth nearby. He was very depressed, and there was no one inhabited within at least two hundred miles.
"What is this place?"
Everyone followed Cong and Tissot down, looking around blankly as they walked forward.
As you walk, you feel the desolation of the ruins.
"The ancient land of the gods..."
Lian Qingyi replied without saying any more, his bright and clear eyes turning slightly red.
They walked slowly into the ruins. Every time they passed a place, they would stretch out their hands to touch the remaining traces of the buildings. They could not help but be deeply moved, as if recalling the good times in the past, and two lines of hot tears flowed down their delicate faces.
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When everyone saw this, they stopped talking and just followed each other in silence.
Everyone knows that this is probably the environment in which Lian Qingyi grew up.
After revisiting the old place and reminiscing about the past, Shangguan Ruomeng couldn't help but lean close to Feng Jueyu, as if he felt the same.
It wasn't until they came to a huge ruined palace that everyone stopped.
Ten steps ahead is a huge palace with an outline of dozens of feet. It only has one floor, but it also looks extraordinarily tall and majestic.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that this should be the center of the ancient land of the gods, but now there is only a pile of rotten stones.
"Sister Lian..."
Seeing Lian Qingyi shed tears uncontrollably, her voice softened rarely for a drunken beauty, and she prepared to step forward to give him a few words of persuasion.
Lian Qingyi seemed to have expected it. He wiped the tears on his face and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the world is changing. I am mentally prepared. You guys should step back first."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but still stepped back a few feet.
At this time, Lian Qingyi took out the Gouchen Divine Disk from his arms and moved his fingers on the smooth surface of the disk.
As she slowly and slowly inscribed various mysterious and unpredictable inscriptions on the ancient world of gods on the God's plate, a wisp of orange-yellow and shining horses emerged from the God's plate. This horse was as golden as the sun.
The sparkling lake surface hovered above Lian Qingyi's head for a while, and then went straight into the pile of rubble.
Then, the second and third strands appeared one by one, and then more.
Slowly, the desolate mountain top was occupied by stripes of trees, as if a huge golden umbrella was held up, covering the entire mountain peak.
And as the first ray of force penetrated into the ruins, a huge inscription from the Ancient God Realm suddenly emerged from the ground covered with stones, withered grass, and rotten leaves, and suddenly rushed into the sky.
The second and third strands of Pi Lian were scattered in all directions under the guidance of Lian Qingyi. Whenever they were integrated into a certain building, they would cause a celestial being to rise into the sky.
This process became more and more spectacular, until later, thousands of auspicious atmospheres appeared over the nameless mountain peak, and the vitality and the origin of heaven and earth surrounding the mountain within a ten-mile radius suddenly became ten-mile rich.
More than twice as much.
"this……"
Everyone was a little dumbfounded.
Liaojue couldn't help but ask Zhongjian: "What is Miss Lian doing?"
"The master is restarting the ancient land of the gods!"
"Restart?"
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, Zui Hongyan explained: "The ancient land of the First God is originally constructed from countless texts from the First God world. To put it bluntly, every stone on this mountain has been nourished and bred by the origin of the First God. They are
Possessing powerful divinity.”
"This ancient land has suffered serious damage and its foundation has been damaged. But no matter when, as long as the ancient treasures of the gods are returned, they can be revived anytime and anywhere."
"Everyone, please bear with me for a while. Sister Lian's move requires us to restart the Ancient Land of the Ancient God first, and then use this to summon the people who are the descendants of the Ancient God. Don't be surprised when the time comes, because we don't know how many powerful guys will come.
"
Zui Hongyan said, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"A powerful guy." wwwＷ.KaИδＨＵ五.net
Everyone was stunned.
Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a cry like thunder and thunder coming from the other side of the mountain.
"Haha, the day for the restart of the ancient land of the gods is here. Who brought back the Gouchen Divine Disk? Tell me to take a look."
The moment the voice sounded, a majestic figure appeared under the high sky, with a tall body, like a mountain, with messy hair, teeth and claws...
This person's outfit was a little sloppy, but when he appeared, the rules of Zhouxu in this area were completely messed up. The crisscrossing sword energy shrouded the mountain like a big purple-green net, and for a while, there were even a series of hooks.
Chen Shenpan was even trembling a little.
"Great God Haotian..."
The divine divination narrowed his eyes and made a dull sound.