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Chapter 1 Xu Ji and Master Tongtian

Tancheng in July is worthy of its reputation as a hot stove.

Even though it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, it was still a bit hot and annoying.

Especially sitting in this small convenience store of less than ten square meters!

Xu Ji cursed and dropped the phone in his hand.

"None of my hot-ass teammates know how to play, they are all elementary school students, right?!"

"In less than ten minutes, someone blocked the spring!"

"grass!"

But he didn't care, his character data was displayed on the phone screen.

In less than ten minutes, the data of 0-7-1 has already been reached!

Anyone who sees it will take a deep breath and exclaim: It’s so terrifying!

Not to mention the strings of greetings spouted by his teammates on the screen to express their greetings to Baili Lingzunlingtang.

All he knew was that he lost the game and was very unhappy!

Then he walked to the freezer, took out a can of happy water from it, and drank it gurglingly.

After drinking the happy water, Xu Ji sat back down in his seat.

"This boring life..." he muttered to himself: "When will there be some excitement?"

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes and started micing on the chair in the convenience store.

Xu Ji is twenty-four years old and has graduated from college two years ago.

Ever since he was little, he has always been well-behaved.

The height is neither high nor low, the figure is neither fat nor thin, the appearance is neither ugly nor handsome, and the grades are neither good nor bad.

The only thing worthy of praise is obeying the law!

Growing up, he never even ran through a traffic light. When he picked up money on the road as a child, he would immediately hand it over to the police.

So, I read an ordinary second class, majoring in the computer science department, which was very popular at the time.

After graduating from college, I worked in a major Internet company.

It's a pity that he is just an average young man.

Without virtue or blessing, you really cannot enjoy the blessings of your boss.

So half a year later, I could only put my tail between my legs in despair and return to my hometown.

Seeing that he was idle all day long, his parents gave him the convenience store at home.

I don't expect him to make money and support himself, just don't gnaw at his old age.

So, from then on, this small convenience store became Xu Ji's workplace and address.

I only go home occasionally.

Xu Ji quite liked this kind of life at first.

But gradually... this boring life day after day, year after year, made him feel numb.

After lying down for too long, he also wanted to exercise.

But in today's world, even if young people want to work hard, where should they go?

The electric fan was blowing, and Xu Ji gradually fell asleep in the cool breeze brought by the fan.

……………………

The majestic East China Sea has endless blue waves.

Deep in the ocean, there are many fairy mountains and divine islands.

Under the blue waves, you can vaguely see countless huge and terrifying skeletons scattered on the seabed.

Some skeletons are too huge.

There is even a part exposed out of the sea.

There is no doubt that this place is a forbidden place!

It is the Optimus Prime where hundreds of rivers meet, and it is the root of the earth that will never be moved by all calamities!

In ancient legends, this place has another unique name: Jin'ao Island!

Jin'ao Island of Shitianjun.

The Taoist Temple of the True Immortal!

Unfortunately, on Jin'ao Island today, there is no trace of the Heavenly Lord and no trace of the true immortal.

Everything in the past has vanished into thin air, and everything in the future has completely collapsed.

Now, thousands of years have passed since the catastrophe of becoming a god.

The number of days has been determined and cannot be changed!

Only Jin'ao Island is left, with a dim light that circulates endlessly, seeming to tell the story of its past glory.

"Alas!" A sigh echoed in the blue waves.

On Jin'ao Island, fairy light bloomed, and the shadow of a palace quietly emerged.

As a result, Yuchen's essence turned into mist, while Qingyun's purple smoke turned into flowers.

Therefore, the jade glows brightly, the gold reflects the true nature, the knot is beautiful, and the Bao Ning establishes the spirit.

As a result, the fortune bells are beautiful, and the merits hang down in the nine heavens.

Biyou Palace!

The saint's ashram has arrived here!

But this saint's ashram is just like Jin'ao Island, lonely and cold.

The Jiejiao Immortals used to be crowded with people.

Now it has either turned into ashes, and even its soul no longer exists, or it has become a wandering guest at the end of the world, wandering in the distance, unable to control life or death.

The saint in Biyou Palace even trapped himself in the dojo and never came back to the world.

It’s as if this world, all living beings, all things... no longer care!

"Master, I can't help you!" Leader Tongtian sighed like this no longer knowing how many times.

He looked at Jin'ao Island.

It was as if I saw the former Ten Heavenly Lords sitting on this island and talking about Taoism.

He also seemed to see his disciples coming to him one after another and saluting him.

Duobao is still as stable as before and will definitely be the first to come to him.

As the eldest sister, Jin Ling always loves and protects the naughty female disciples, so she usually waits outside for the second and third generation female disciples to arrive safely one by one.

Wudang will definitely follow Jin Ling at this time.

Gui Ling is always slow. Everyone else is coming, but she is still walking slowly on the road.

At this time, Wu Yunxian will take the initiative to go out to meet the turtle spirit.

They have a million-year friendship, and they were sworn friends to Jinlan long before they transformed.

At this time, Golden Hoop Immortal Ma Sui will definitely tell some jokes to attract everyone's attention, so as to divert attention from the Turtle Spirit's tardiness so that the Turtle Spirit will not be blamed.

Immortal Pilu had already begun to take the opportunity to promote the elixir he had recently refined to the arriving brothers.

This idiot once swore to refine an elixir that could protect the souls of the second and third generation disciples who perished due to calamity, and that their true souls would last forever.

The four disciples, Qiushou Immortal, Lingya Immortal, Jinguang Immortal, and Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, have always been the most filial, and they must have brought the recently found treasure.

The grand occasions of the past are still before our eyes.

Because of this, the current desolation makes people burn inside and out.

Leader Tongtian took a deep breath and barely suppressed the hatred and anger in his heart.

He knows and understands.

I can no longer be impulsive.

because……

He is the last support and hope for those disciples and disciples who are still alive today.

For thousands of years, he has relived the original catastrophe again and again.

But every time, it was a dead move.

No matter how he tossed and turned, he could not escape the demise of his disciples, leaving him alone.

Because the person playing chess with him is not one of them.

But there are three full sides.

The two Westerners are deliberate.

The two senior brothers looked at each other with eager eyes.

The only one who can persuade and win over as an ally is the owner of the Snail Palace. Unfortunately, she has already been in the Lich Tribulation and is disheartened. Like him now, she is reviewing the Lich every day.

A fatal chess game.

In such a situation, how can there be any hope?

Even if he returns to the day when the three religions jointly sign the list of gods, there will be nothing he can do!

At most, it's just to barely avoid being humiliated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and save some face.

But if so, how could he face the dead souls of his disciples?

"well!"

Sighs echoed in this forbidden area of ​​the East China Sea.

Advance is also defeated, retreat is also defeated.

I can only confine myself to Biyou Palace and be separated from the world for a long time.

Whatever you like, do it.

As long as you don’t harm my disciple’s life again!

The shadow of Biyou Palace slowly converged.

On Jin'ao Island, calm was restored again.


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