China, a world that once gave birth to a great civilization, is now falling apart and dilapidated. The originally most intact piece of land in China has become the current Eastern World, and more fragments have turned into human beings and scattered
In the void, their number is almost endless.
And among these many human worlds, there is such a small unknown world.
To be precise, it is a secret place of mountains and seas that almost makes anyone ignore the past.
As for why it is subconsciously avoided by the world, it is because in this secret realm, there lives a terrifying and powerful man who is far beyond the imagination of all the demon painters in the world. He is Xuandu, a man who can bring down mountains and seas just by his name
An ancient existence that dares to act rashly.
On the quiet lotus pond, the winding stone bridge leads to the elegant little house in the center of the lake. This is a teahouse tens of meters square, and it also looks like an empty bookstore.
There is a low table in the middle, and a person is kneeling behind the table. This person is no different from ordinary humans. He has long black hair with strands of white hair. He looks like he is forty or fifty years old and has a square face.
The middle-aged man has that majesty between his brows. Even when he lowers his head to write, it still makes people feel a little inexplicable. It seems that everything you see is just a deception brought by your eyes. It really gets to him.
In front of you, you may realize what it means to be powerful that you will never be able to feel in your entire life.
"Now that you're here, come out."
Zuo Xuandu finished writing on one side of the scroll, then slowly put away the written part, spread out a blank page from the other end, and then started writing.
"jingle!"
Di Xi's voice echoed in the already peaceful Shuibo Pavilion, and the white gauze curtains hanging on three sides were floating in the wind amid the fragrance of lotus flowers.
"The supreme holder of the emperor's tin, the supreme holder of the Taoist staff," Zuo Xuandu sat there, seemingly not raising his head to look at anyone, because his attention was on this newly conceived article. As for the person who came,
Who and what he is here for, he is not interested in knowing: "You are neither the supreme nor the supreme, so it is better to return this artifact as soon as possible, otherwise the artifact will backfire, and you should know the consequences."
"Hehehe..."
Under the bamboo hat, a creepy old laughter sounded. At some point, Emperor Qi, who was standing directly in front of Xuandu, slowly released his hold on Emperor Xi's hand, and looked at each other in this empty place.
In the pavilion of the knowing pond.
"Um?"
Zuo Xuandu frowned slightly: "Are you still alive?"
"Long time no see," said Emperor Qi Xian, "Zu Xuandu."
"snort."
"It's interesting." Zuo Xuandu seemed a little puzzled, but the person in front of him gave Zuo Xuandu the feeling of being extremely familiar. It was that person. He would not admit his mistake: "Such a thing can happen."
"You seem surprised."
"I did it myself," Zuo Xuandu said, "There is no way you are still alive!"
"But the fact is," Emperor Qi Xian said, "I am indeed fine, standing in front of you."
"revenge?"
"No," Emperor Qi Xian said in a deep voice, "I came here just to measure the distance between you and me again."
Zuo Xuandu ignored Emperor Qi: "I am not interested in challenges or winning or losing."
"Whether you are interested or not, it doesn't matter," Emperor Qi Xian said, "I just need an answer."
"Now you," Emperor Qi Xian's hoarse and old voice fell in Zuo Xuandu's ears, but it made the pen in his hand pause for a moment: "Can you touch me?"
This is a lonely person who wants to seek answers in his lonely life.
He is too strong, so strong that no one can surpass him, and now, he just wants to find an opponent, but after going through the vicissitudes of life and traveling to the ends of the earth, Emperor Qi Xian has encountered countless powerful beings, but none of these people can
The exceptions are not his enemies. For so many years, Emperor Qi Xian has never met anyone who can touch him.
Zuo Xuandu is recognized as the strongest in the world. Anyone who challenges him will die.
Therefore, Zuoxuandu is an existence that is unimaginably powerful, and not long ago, Emperor Qi Xian was entrusted by someone to kill Zuoxuandu.
This kind of entrustment is no different from committing suicide.
Compared to Xuandu's reputation, he, Emperor Qi, was nothing more than a nobody.
But finally, he came.
Not for anything else, just for the one who can hurt him or even kill his opponent!
Emperor Qi Xian longed for defeat, and even more for death!
"Don't do it in front of me," Zuo Xuandu raised his head and stared at Emperor Qi: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
Zuo Xuandu set his sights on Di Xi who was inserted next to Emperor Qi Xian: "Since you only want to die, why did you find Di Xi?"
"This is just returning the property to its original owner."
Emperor Qi Xian said, seeming to feel that something was wrong: "But it is true that existences like you and me cannot fully entertain people with the help of external forces."
"That's fine!"
I saw Emperor Qi suddenly holding Di Xi, and then quickly threw it over his head. He only heard a 'bang' sound, and with countless tiles falling, Di Xi was stuck on the roof: "Let this
If you have any extra things, please stay quietly for a while!"
"In this battle, if you can touch me, kill me. If you can't," Emperor Qi Xian's gaze hidden under the bamboo hat seemed to penetrate all things in the world at this moment: "Just leave your life behind."
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However, at this moment, no one knows that in this secret realm that is easy to be ignored, there are two unimaginably powerful beings, unfolding a process that is far beyond the imagination of the world and determines the direction of the entire world.
A battle!
In a certain plane, in a simple Japanese-style house.
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow is the wedding of Qiu's eldest son," Luo's mother knelt down on the cushion, took a sip of tea, and looked at Luo Xiyu who was sitting opposite eating a rice ball and said: "The Luo family has always dreamed of getting someone to marry you.
Marriage, but let me remind you again, no matter who you are, no matter what happens, you cannot agree to the marriage, and as long as you don't agree personally, I will find a way to prevent the Luo family from using you to carry out political marriage."
"Did you hear that?"
However, in the face of Luo's mother's reminder, Luo Xiyu still ate the rice balls by herself. Regarding this, Luo's mother, who knew her daughter very well, knew very well that with Luo Xiyu's character, it was difficult for her to speak, let alone agree.
What a marriage.
"Just don't forget." Luo Mu waved her hand, and Luo Xiyu quickly stood up and left. Luo Mu was left alone, holding a tea bowl, wondering what she was thinking: "Civil war among the descendants of the Qin family, family status and Qin Tian"
Please take your respective positions, the current situation is really getting deeper and deeper..."
But these have nothing to do with her. No matter how many powerful people quarrel with each other, as long as Luo Xiyu can listen to her, it is not difficult to avoid these fights.
【Yun Family】
"We can go have wedding wine again~~~" In the quaint Han and Tang style courtyard, Yun Xiaoxuan was as excited as a little white ferret, shouting and screaming, which made Mr. Yun Jie feel helpless and pity:
"Slow down, slow down, don't fall."
"grandfather!"
"Okay, Xiaoxuan, don't disturb grandpa from checking the gift list." At this moment, a tall woman in a white robe grabbed Yun Xiaoxuan's collar from behind: "We can't go until noon, don't make trouble now, if
Our gift list is missing, it’s wrong, and my Yun family is not looking good."
Yun Xiaoxuan pouted: "Sister~"
"Don't pretend to be pitiful, it's useless!"
Today, although the Yun family is not declining, it is not prosperous. The entire Yun family, not counting Yun Jie, still has four people, the youngest daughter Yun Xiaohuan, the eldest son Yun Yizong, and the eldest daughter Yun Xin'er.
In this family, Yaomei, the youngest, is naturally the most favored. Both Mr. Yun and her brothers and sisters love her very much and are afraid that she will be in any danger.
It's just that Yun Xiaoxuan, if you look at the place where Qin Xuan and she meet every time, you will know that this girl is very jumpy.
Zhulin Village is the frontier of the world of mountains and seas. You, a painting demon apprentice who has not even graduated from junior high school, dare to go to that place without the company of your elders. How confident are you!
Adults who draw the world of demon masters refer to at least high school students who are studying in Shanhaiyuan, that is, teenagers who are sixteen or seventeen years old. Because at this age, one's life usually already has level 2 combat power, and may not be able to defeat any ferocious beasts.
, but self-protection is definitely not a big problem, but since Yun Xiaohuan was a child, this wild little girl has always worried Yun Xiner.
Yun Xiner is the current head of the Yun family, but because she is a woman, the position of head will still be handed over to Yun Yizong in the future.
But this does not mean that she will get married. On the contrary, the Yun family is already sparsely populated. In this era, even if a girl is born in the family, unless she is married to a big family, she will definitely stay in her own family.
Recruiting a wife continues the bloodline.
In the Yun family, Mr. Yun Jie's temper is extremely mild at such an age. Even if he is powerful, he probably cannot scare Yun Yizong and Yun Xiaoxuan. In addition, Yun's father and Yun Mu passed away early, so this
For the past ten years, Yun Xiner has played the role of a loving mother and a strict father. Not to mention anything else, just by looking like a queen and a royal sister, a little girl of Yun Xiaohuan's level can make people look like her with her proud mind.
She knows what it means to be heaven and earth.
"Yi Zong?"
"What's the matter, sister?"
"How's the check going? Is the most important gift okay?"
"The bright moon fairy fruit, the silver plate of dreams, the pure cup of the bright night, the four-ring bracelet..."
"Um."
Yun Xiner took out her mountain and sea slippers, and then recorded all the most valuable foreign objects, then opened the Xumi and put them all away: "By the way, Yizong, what's your relationship with that kid from the Qin family?"
Sample?"
Yun Yizong didn't understand why Yun Xiner suddenly asked this, but she still said truthfully: "General."
"Then do you know if he will attend the wedding?"
"Well..." Yun Yizong shrugged: "I really haven't heard him say that."
However, according to common sense, since Qin Xuan has already arrived at Baiquan College, he will definitely not miss the wedding of the new generation head of the Qiu family.