Dreams are broken when people leave, and people don’t know the broken dreams.
In Qingfeng City, everything is business as usual.
Under the cover of night, some people fell asleep early and fell asleep soundly.
Some people gathered together in small groups to ask the blue sky for wine and drink to their heart's content.
Some people worked hard and sweated profusely for the next day's livelihood.
Some people are chatting and some are walking.
The night market is noisy and full of life.
However, for the three woodcutters who were trying hard to find the formation, this night was undoubtedly a torturous one.
They searched for it for a long time. The troops were divided into three groups and worked non-stop. They only had to dig three feet into the ground.
But still could not find the hiding place of the formation eye, no trace could be found.
Until the strange phenomena of heaven and earth emerge, until the dragon and phoenix dharma is swallowed by the ancestral dragon.
At that moment, the three old guys who had followed Jiang Linan through life and death were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
They watched helplessly, just watching, and they could only watch.
I saw my eyes were moist, and I didn't know when I burst into tears.
"Owner......"
Whispering, the old sheepherder suddenly laughed maniacally.
He leaned forward and backward with laughter, extremely sad.
"Why, why do we have to relive the past six thousand years ago, that day on the top of Taixu Mountain?"
"Duan Ziqian, Duan Ziqian..."
He roared like crazy and squatted on a lonely road to let out the pain in his heart.
"Boom."
Immortal power burst out and he punched into the air.
There was thunder at night, dozens of thunders.
The dull echo swept through the entire Qingfeng City.
"What's wrong?"
"Here, is it going to rain?"
Some ignorant people looked stunned and left in a hurry.
"Click."
The silver snake was flying, and something seemed to be broken.
It may be difficult for others to detect the dissipation of that mysterious power, but the old sheepherder, who was completely distracted, found out.
His ferocious face became uncharacteristically calm, and he said angrily: "Run away? Where are you going? Stay here."
With one hand raised to the sky, the cultivation level of the seventeenth-level True Immortal suddenly exploded.
The old sheepherder pierced through the void, and his momentum surged: "You two, why don't you help me quickly?"
The sound is like a bell and a tripod, resounding throughout the clouds and sky.
The expressions of the old man cutting wood and carrying the coffin on the other side changed slightly, and they immediately took action without hesitation.
Three seventeenth-level true immortals, three bowl-shaped bright rays of light connected through the sky.
Instantly locking onto the remaining abyss fluctuations in the void, Qingfeng City was as bright as day.
"Semi-Saint Law, the world moves."
"Duan Ziqian, it is indeed you."
With his chest heaving, the old sheepherder retreated several thousand meters.
"us......"
The loose eyelids in his eye sockets kept beating, and he spat out a line of scarlet blood with a cry.
The semi-holy laws that are superior to the way of heaven are beyond the reach of practitioners like them who have not yet understood the threshold of semi-saints.
Even if you are a seventeenth-grade true immortal, even if you have the qualification to control a world alone, you are still under the law of heaven and controlled by heaven.
Disheartened, heartbroken.
The old sheepherder staggered and fell from the air, sitting in the deserted mud outside the city in despair.
His eyes were dim and he felt deeply powerless.
"Six thousand years ago we were useless and couldn't help our master."
"Watching him fall into Taixu Mountain with my own eyes, my soul was completely destroyed."
"I never thought that six thousand years later we would still be useless."
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"Those who chop wood and those who carry coffins, how do you think we can survive in this world?"
"How can you have the dignity to see Xiao Nian'er and the Jiang clan again?"
...
Three hundred miles outside the city, Gu Changxiao, who came one step late, had a gloomy face and was sitting high in the clouds with murderous intent.
He wanted to stop this change in the world and prevent the ancestral dragon from swallowing the dragon and phoenix.
