After the two old men who made a living as storytellers appeared, they smiled and greeted everyone around them.
The fighting was intense outside, but the city was still quite active. There were people coming and going on the streets, and shops and restaurants were open.
Everyone else living here seemed to know the two of them and nodded kindly when passing by.
The two old men were so integrated into the city's life that even the Ancient Tree King Qiao Nuo didn't notice it. Occasionally when they passed by, a familiar feeling seemed to appear in their minds.
The door of the tavern is open, and the old man in white robe starts his daily life. As for the old man in black robe, he mainly lives by telling the history of Zichenhei. Of course, he has no living space here, so he relies on the old man in white robe to support himself.
After finishing talking that day, the two of them found a very small tavern, which was said to be opened by locals who were born and raised in Tianwu Continent.
"It seems that we are going to witness another rise and fall." The old man in white robe drank the wine in the bowl. The wine was very strong and had a mellow aroma. Although it was not as good as those good wines, it was better because the price was reasonable.
"Aren't you already used to it?"
The old man in black robe said calmly: "The world has been damaged, the two of us have lost our jobs, and we can travel around the world for countless years. Wouldn't it be fun?"
The old man in white robe did not speak, but was filled with infinite emotion.
The wars of this world are obviously different from those of the previous era. Today's Eldar clan is extremely disappointing in every aspect.
Fortunately, there is also Zi Chen, who gives the world a little spark of hope.
But how long can this fire of hope last?
Is it gradually extinguishing like a candle?
Or will it burn like a spark igniting a prairie fire?
The old man couldn't guess, so he came here to see with his own eyes the direction of the spiritual clan in this world.
Perhaps, there will be no more spirit races in the world from now on.
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Zi Chen walked out of the room and personally welcomed the arrival of the ancient saints. He was surprised and even a little flattered.
You know, there should be only so many ancient saints alive in this world, but they all came to his world.
This place is no different from another world, and there is still the due respect. Zi Chen saluted everyone with clasped fists, looking at everyone with a bit of expectation in their eyes.
Ning Hua stepped forward and patted his shoulder, saying: "Don't look at it, no one has broken through."
"Why?"
Zi Chen was puzzled. It had been many years since he left the other world. According to everyone's original talents, they should be able to reach the realm of demons.
In this situation, if a demon really appears, it may be a heroic feat to turn the tide.
"The Spirit Clan has fallen, and the fate of heaven and earth no longer favors us. The avenue has been forcibly divided into three parts. With the spirit world constantly being eroded, it will be extremely difficult to break through. This is something you have not broken through until now.
The main reason!"
Ning Hua said: "But we didn't break through because of the illusory limitations of heaven and earth."
Zi Chen was puzzled.
Ning Hua pointed to the sky and said: "The entire spiritual world seems to be shrouded in a mysterious force, so that everyone can't touch the so-called demon realm. It's not just us, the gods and demons are also like this.
in this way."
This is just Ning Hua's guess. No one can explain the specific reason.
But at least Zi Chen knew why he could never get the last step forward.
"You have to speed up. There are already many people from the demon clan who have broken through, some of whom are even from the same era as you."
Finally, Ning Hua said: "In order to prepare for the final battle, we discussed it when we came here. In the following time, we will devote ourselves to helping you build some weapons. I heard that you have a lot of demon materials here, so feel free to take them
Come out, let's try our best to build more weapons before the decisive battle comes."
"good!"
Of course Zi Chen has no objection. This kind of good thing can't be obtained even if you ask for it.
Among the original saints, only Lei Di can condense part of the devil's bones. It is extremely difficult for others to condense it. Only the ancient saints can completely condense it.
When Zi Chen was in another world, he had the ability to condense, but after he came out, he couldn't. He could only watch these good things motionless in front of him.
Zi Chen took out all the demon bones he had without any secrets. At this point, whether he could survive or not was still a question, and there was no point in hoarding resources anymore.
In this world, who can survive?
It is estimated that everyone has hope, but Zi Chen will not survive.
Zi Chen was very moved by the fact that other people were willing to come at this time, especially these ancient saints.
He not only took out the Demon Bones, but also took out all the inner elixirs.
After that, Zi Chen continued to practice in seclusion, and the ancient saints began to refine various weapons. The nine-star holy spirits have not yet come out of seclusion, and those with eight stars and below are still fighting.
Every time gods and demons invade, they always fail and suffer heavy losses, but they can attack again soon.
Not only did their morale not decrease, but the pressure on Zi Chen's side increased.
In other places, the war continues, but the offensive has weakened, because the gods and demons have mobilized huge forces outside the Tianwu World.
The entire Holy Spirit Realm knew the reason, and some people were shocked. How many years had Zi Chen arrived in the Holy Spirit Realm, and how many years had he been developing his own power, to be able to attract such attention from gods and demons?
But there were also many people who clapped their hands and cheered, feeling that God had opened their eyes and that this arrogant guy Zi Chen was finally going to be unlucky.
Unknowingly, there was no trace of the Nine-Star Holy Spirit in the entire Holy Spirit World, and everyone was trying to break through the realm in seclusion.
However, there seems to be something wrong with the Spirit Clan, and almost no one can break through.
On the contrary, the gods and demons, the beings who entered the other world together, broke through one after another.
Finally one day, a powerful aura surged out of the room where Mo Zhengtian was, and then the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged crazily, and a pressure belonging to the Holy Lord came from the room.
Mo Zhengtian became a saint.
Similar scenes continue to appear on the side of the demons and gods.
As for the gods and demons, every additional saint will suppress the spirit clan even more.
The blessing of the great road that no one can see has already tilted.
In the tavern, the old man in white robes who had finished his day's work glanced out the window and said, "It seems that everyone has noticed it."
With the appearance of the holy master of gods and demons, all the monks of the Spiritual Tribe felt the pressure. At the same time, there seemed to be an invisible shackle falling on themselves, which greatly affected the speed of their practice.
At this moment, all the nine-star holy spirits understood what happened through their subtle perceptions.
The favor of heaven and earth for the spiritual people is rapidly weakening, and the favor of the rules has been snatched away by gods and demons.
Therefore, gods and demons break through extremely quickly, but they are still unable to take that step.
However, it is too late to realize this now, and everything is irreversible.
The Eldar's early retreat led to the current situation.
And this is just the beginning. As time goes by, other levels of existence will gradually be perceived.
Perhaps one day, if the Spirit Race wants to become a Holy Spirit, they will have to take a huge hurdle.
The old man in black robe snorted and said: "It's your own fault, it's too late to regret it. Now, one thing is going one way and the other is going up. It is even more difficult for the Spiritual Clan to become a Saint. Even ordinary Saints are like this.
What's more, Zi Chen? I thought that with Zi Chen in this era, it wouldn't be a blinding sight, but I didn't expect that because of the suppression of heaven and earth, Zi Chen couldn't even win the qualification."
The old man in white robe did not object this time. If this situation continues, without the blessing of heaven and earth, it will be impossible for Zi Chen to become a saint.
Unless, a miracle happens.
But when it comes to the great avenue of heaven and earth, where can there be any miracles?
Even Zi Chen, the miracle worker, cannot create miracles.
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In a place very far away from Tianwu World, there is a mysterious mountain peak that is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
An aura belonging to the Holy Lord suddenly came out from it today.
But someone from the Spirit Clan made a breakthrough.
To be able to break through at this time is simply a miracle!
This is Tianyan Peak.
Chang Jin, who had her eyes closed, opened her eyes after sensing the aura of the Holy Lord. She turned back to look in the direction of Tianyan Peak and suddenly said: "It turns out that the turning point appears here."
A person walked out from the peak, her white clothes fluttering, like a fairy.
She is Su Mengyao.
Saint Su Mengyao.
In the world of Tianwu, the old man in black robe let out a sigh, and the Great Dao's favor suddenly changed subtly at this time.