At that time, ten guardians and ten ghosts were dispatched from the Holy Valley of Miao Territory to assist Lanjiazhai in searching for Lu Qingping in Miao Territory.
Deep in the millions of miles of Miao territory.
Compared with the lush green Linhai Mountains in southern Xinjiang, this place looks a little special.
Because there is very little life here, not even a single bird or animal is seen.
The surrounding air was filled with wisps of deathly silence.
On a hill with nothing special, there is an ancient cave. In front of the ancient cave, there is a black wind constantly coming and going, and the air currents are surging and rolling, full of horror.
It seems like this ordinary hill or ancient cave hides the most vicious existence in the world.
If it were allowed to come out, it would cause terrible changes.
Going into the entrance of the cave, there was a tall but pale middle-aged scribe sitting cross-legged inside the cave.
The middle-aged scribe is still half way from the true heart of the cave.
Even he, the Great Master of Yuanshen who is currently ranked tenth on the mountain list, can only enter half the distance into the cave and cannot go any deeper because he cannot withstand the fierceness of the terrifying demon god from ancient times.
Originally, the top ten on the mountain list were all true immortals, but after Wudang Zhang Sanfeng suddenly appeared and killed the two great immortals, King Kong, Dragon and Tiger, there were only eight immortals left in the top ten on the mountain list.
Zhang Sanfeng himself jumped to the second place in the world, and another person joined him.
Under such circumstances, it was natural that the Great Master Yuanshen, who was originally ranked eleventh under the Immortal, became the tenth master in the world.
It turns out that this middle-aged scribe is ranked eleventh on the mountain list, just below the previous ten immortals, which already shows that he is the strongest among all the real Yuanshen realms, and Tianzong Baimei is two places below him.
"Heaven...earth...Tao...hurt..."
"Tongtian...qiao...stop...him..."
Wisps of magical sounds, like thunder, were mixed in the turbulent airflow in the cave, and fell on the ears of Chu Tianmen, the tenth in the world.
The world's top master suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was like two long white dragons, penetrating the darkness in the ancient cave and colliding with the two hazy divine lights in the deepest part.
It was a gaze that seemed to open and close, as red as magma, filled with arrogant pressure.
Just a half-open look made Chu Tianmen's muscles tense up.
It was like this every time. He was in front of an ancient god. If he didn't become an immortal, it would be difficult for him to inherit the power of the god, even if it was just a look.
Noble Head once again took the initiative to contact him.
"Someone is disturbing the world, how is it possible..."
Chu Tianmen murmured in his heart.
The wounds of heaven and earth were caused by the remaining divine power after the ancient war.
This is the trace left by the power of the saints between heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years.
Dao scars are the scars left by the great roads of the saints when they hit the earth.
The great power of these innate saints caused the world of Jambudvipa to be divided into three.
As long as the Taoist wound does not heal for a day, the demons and demons in the wild world will no longer be able to visit Jambu. They will have to drift in the outer starry sky forever and live forever on that barren and cold wild land.
But over tens of thousands of years, no matter how serious the injury is, it will gradually recover due to the self-healing of the earth.
The realms of cultivation of people like Bodhisattva Golden Immortal have reached the realm of divine immortality. Even if the earth's instinct is recovering from the injuries they left, it will take at least millions of years to heal them.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, the earth has only been able to heal its own injuries, but only a drop in the bucket.
But if a gap is exposed, the space oppression and imprisonment caused by the injuries caused by the saints back then can be loosened.
A sky bridge can be built.
But now someone has come to the Southern Xinjiang world. They don't want the earth under their feet to recover from their injuries, and they don't want the injuries on the avenue to be as serious as they were tens of thousands of years ago.
"The existence of Tongtian Bridge is a secret among secrets. It can never be leaked. Only a few people in our organization know about it, and it will never be spread to other people's ears. There is also the fact that the damage to the earth under our feet has been restored.
It’s impossible for many people to know..."
The Master should know this, but he has been unable to do anything for three thousand years, and his body has been outside the boundary to block more serious threats.
Qi Wangsun has half-cultivated to become a god. He is only half a step away from producing "red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves". He has not been in the world for hundreds of years, and it is even more impossible to be him.
The newly born terrifying old Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, the aura he touched under the Buddhist prison area of Jingang Temple contains a huge secret, which has led almost more than half of the nine great immortals in the world to the starry sky, not to mention no one.
My thoughts come to southern Xinjiang...
"Who is this person who came to southern Xinjiang?"
Chutianmen searched desperately for some famous and unknown masters on the land of Jamfu.
"Although his attack was just like tearing the ground under his feet to form a blood scar that took tens of thousands of years to form, but those who can do this, including me, should be no more than fifteen people in the entire Jamfu. I
It’s impossible not to recognize…”
But now he looked into the cave.
What the magma-like eyes in the cave reflected to him was the outline of a vague blue figure, walking on the land of southern Xinjiang, looking for wounds and tearing them apart again...
A master who was completely different from any master he knew in the world of martial arts.
The smell is completely unfamiliar.
"Stop...stop...him!"
His fiery eyes seemed to be very difficult to open and close, and his tone was intermittent, but he was angry.
"The sky is connected...the bridge is broken...it is difficult to...return in ancient times...the monsters in southern Xinjiang...will help you..."
One word fell.
Among the millions of mountains in southern Xinjiang, powerful men of the terrifying demon clan opened their eyes. These powerful descendants of the demon clan who were driven to southern Xinjiang tens of thousands of years ago have been passed down from generation to generation.
There are strong men emerging...
A total of six terrifying auras of the Yuanshen Great Demon received orders from the noble head in the cave.
At the same time, Chu Tianmen stood up from the ancient cave.
As soon as he stood up, even in this evil ancient cave, thousands of air currents were surging and rolling. The scribe's slender palm pressed against a three-foot long sword on his waist...
"I'm not an immortal, but I still want to do a heroic feat and make Yanfu stable for another ten thousand years. I still have to ask whether the immortal sword in Chu's hand will agree."
He murmured softly, with a gentle smile.
Chutianmen.
Tenth on the mountain list.
The first spirit under the immortals.
He once had a battle with An Rushan of the Northern Tang Dynasty. At that time, An Rushan had just entered the realm of martial arts, but he was defeated by him.
In the ancient cave, Chu Tianmen pressed the long sword on his waist, turned around and walked towards the millions of miles of southern borderland, looking for Li Chunfeng in the millions of mountains.
…………
In Longbi Village.
That building was shabby, and the smell of alcohol could be heard from ten feet away.
The literary gods stepped in with a cold face.
He had already seen the trembling look of the little girl in the room.
If this little girl is here, those three people must not be far away.
However, the moment he stepped into the house with his left foot.
This moment.
The expression on Wen Shendu's face began to solidify.
The gloomy mood on his face turned into extremely frightening in just one thought.
After only taking half a step, he felt that there seemed to be a beautiful mountain and river in this house, and that the whole world was naturally in this house.
In an instant, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his heart was beating wildly. In the more than 20 years since his birth, he had never felt that death was so close to him as at this moment.
"What?"
"Inside this house..."
…………
And on the other side.
6 Qingping and others have arrived at the misty cloud stream.