"The creation of heaven and earth is like a flash in the pan, and it disappears in a blink of an eye.
Please remember it."
The figure of the Emperor Changsheng disappeared into the horizon, but his voice still lingered in Qingyang Huan's ears, echoing around and exuding endless sighs.
"Sister."
After a few breaths, Qingyang Huan suddenly felt thirsty in his mouth.
In a short period of time, the words he heard broke his understanding of martial arts that he had never known before.
"Junior brother, you have reached the ninth level of the Emperor Realm and are wandering outside the gate of the Heavenly Emperor Realm.
You must grasp it, otherwise you will only be able to climb the imperial road step by step and break through many shackles to peek at the half-step of the Holy Bright Realm."
Dou Xiao restrained his breath, stared at Qingyang Huan with burning eyes, and said, "Be careful."
"Junior brother understands."
At this moment, Qingyang Huan also began to face it in his heart.
Now that he has caught up with this kind of heavenly destiny, he naturally cannot let it go.
Suddenly, the beautiful eyes of the saint's face flashed, and he softly said: "Junior brother, don't you tell me that you have something to do with me?"
"Sister, my natal stone spear has been severely damaged and its spirituality has been lost.
I have cultivated it for decades and imprinted the charm of the heavens, but I still cannot breed its spirituality again."
With that said, Qingyanghuan took out his stone spear and gave it to his senior sister Douxiao to see.
After taking the stone spear, Dou Xiao's beautiful eyes seemed to have thought of something as he looked around, and said, "Junior brother, this stone spear of yours was probably a reward from your master's sect."
"When junior brother was still in the True First Realm, I met my junior uncle and got this stone spear.
I am ashamed to say that although the stone spear has been junior brother's destiny weapon over the years, I have never really understood it. ” "This is an ancient weapon.
It looks like a stone spear, but it is actually made of the divine gold of the heavens.
The divine gold originates from earth and stone, and the divine objects are self-obstructed.
This kind of divine gold naturally looks like a stone."
"Gold of the Gods" Qingyang Huan groaned, not surprised by this.
His master had already considered him practicing the Heavenly Law, how could a mere weapon not be considered?
"Yes, the Godly Gold of the Heavens is a kind of divine gold of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
It has an incomparable affinity with any kind of Taoism in the world.
The master, uncle and others probably deliberately selected these divine golds that are in line with all Taoisms just to give them to us. , so no matter which disciple gets it, it will be very advantageous."
Senior sister Douxiao groaned softly and handed the stone spear in her hand back to Qingyang Huan.
"Junior brother, it is not difficult to repair this divine weapon.
The divine gold of the heavens is rare in the world, but it can be smelted and synthesized.
If you practice the way of the heavens, this stone spear will suit you.
You just need to keep moving towards it.
Just smelt all kinds of divine gold from heaven and earth into the stone spear, and when the essence is perfected, you can naturally regain your spirituality."
Watching Qing Yanghuan return the stone spear to his body, the senior sister showed a solemn expression.
"Junior brother, be extremely careful in the days to come.
I am far away in the North Star Sky.
The Human Emperor has issued an edict to prepare for the launch of the starry sky formation.
This is related to the important task of our human race to deal with the disaster of the outer continent.
It may be difficult to see each other again for a long time. ” "Sister, please be careful too."
"careful."
Dou Xiao's voice floated in the sky, and the purple light instantly spanned hundreds of millions of miles away.
Seeing his senior sister disappear in front of him, Qingyang Huan sighed, and felt a sense of boredom in his heart for a moment.
The human race has starry sky formations in the four poles of the sky, and as the Western Emperor Gouchen, he naturally has to participate.
It's just that the Six Emperors of Gou Chen have gathered in the West Pole Star Sky, and there is no need for him to take action at the moment.
His main task is to find the underworld realm scattered between heaven and earth, waiting for an opportunity to open up the hell time and space, and awaken the dormant human race underworld realm powers.
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He didn't worry too much about these things.
Regardless of whether there was a clan policy or not, he was still doing the work of reorganizing the underworld and communicating with the hell world, but he didn't need to be secretive about it next time.
He would even be involved in the clan policy of attracting strong human beings who were bound by the Garo clan.
Soon, his figure disappeared into the mountains and fields.
After formulating the family policy, he felt bored with all kinds of clues and didn't know where to start.
Xijiang, Guixu Ancient City.
Qingyang Huan came from Buzhou Mountain and did not return directly to the Palace of the Divine King.
Instead, he planned to stop here and wait for the return of the Holy Face Goddess.
Previously, he went to Buzhou Mountain to participate in the Human Emperor's political meeting.
Because he scattered four fairy swords and five spiritual flags on the land of the human race, Shengyan hunted the five directions on his behalf and brought back the disciples who had the opportunity.
Before leaving for Zhongzhou, he placed the imitation Zhuxian Sword in this ancient city.
Now on the stone tower in the center of the ancient city, a weak young man wearing animal skins was sitting cross-legged on the sky pavilion.
The immortal sword was hanging on the tower.
Above his heavenly spirit.
Within a few years, everything within a hundred miles of the Tiange in the center of Guixu Ancient City has been razed to the ground, leaving only the ruins of the stone tower under the immortal sword hanging high in the center.
The surrounding rocks are covered with criss-crossing sword energy.
These are the sword marks left by the warriors from all sides who have come over the years after hearing the news.
Of course, there are a lot of bloodstains among the hundreds of miles of rubble, and broken swords and remnants are scattered around.
Obviously, many warriors came to confirm the chance.
How friendly.
Ever since the Immortal Sword appeared here, the hundred-mile radius where the Immortal Sword was located has never been empty.
It was densely packed with warriors, mixed with a strong beastly smell and low beast roars.
The Palace Master of the God King is a well-known Emperor Realm expert, a person who ranks at the top of the Great Emperor, a ruthless person who even destroyed the Immortal Sword Sect.
With such a being recruiting disciples, who wouldn’t want to become the Palace Master’s disciple.
"Pretending to see how long he can hold on" "Junior, the fairy sword has a spirit.
It's not something you can understand.
You'd better come down."
The Lord of the Divine King's Palace threw his sword to select his disciples, making the already prosperous ancient city of Guixu become more prosperous in recent years.
On the Western Xinjiang Continent, blood descendants of royal tribes and even imperial tribes swarmed in.
There is even a lack of existence from the King of Heaven and Earth, who come to take a look at the power of the fairy sword and see if they can get a glimmer of fortune.
In the south of the ancient city, sky towers are suspended in the sky, with white jade as the base and carved beams and painted columns.
In one of the towers, a strong figure wearing a green robe is surrounded by stars in the center.
"I heard that this young man's name is Wan Tianxuan.
He is a newly rising genius in the Golden Stone Region of Western Xinjiang.
He is from a small tribe.
He can also get involved in the inheritance of the sword.
It is really overestimating his abilities."
"That's right, Emperor Qingyang is unparalleled in the world.
He has a complete creation that reaches the heavens.
He is naturally a dragon among men when he recruits disciples.
That kid looks like a worm at best, tarnishing the emperor's inheritance."
In front of the stone table, a figure in green robe sat upright, his strong body occupying most of one side of the stone table.
Beside him was a girl in purple clothes.
Her long purple hair seemed to be surrounded by thousands of thunders, especially her eyes, which were like rolling seas of thunder, destroying all the light.
"Xiao Shanzi, what do you think of this person?"
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Suddenly, the purple-clothed girl's eyes flashed with intelligence, and she patted the sturdy young man.
This young man is Qingyang Huan's nephew Qingyang Shan.
The creation of the teleportation formation makes it very convenient for Haoyuan to travel to the human land, and the Qingyang clan can also enter the Shanhai Continent at any time.
After being patted by the girl, Qingyangshan curled up his lips and smiled uglier than crying.
"Auntie, it's okay if you say it" At this moment, the words between the purple girl and Qingyang Mountain made the other warriors in Tianque dare not speak out.
They naturally knew the identity of Qingyang Mountain very well.
He was the nephew of the world-famous Emperor Qingyang. .
Anyone here is not from a wealthy family in the Western Xinjiang Continent.
How could they possibly curry favor with ordinary people?
The person called aunt by Qingyang Mountain is naturally of the same generation as Emperor Qingyang.
"Hmph, it's so boring.
No wonder you can't be promoted to the King Realm.
You are such an idiot.
If you can be promoted to the King Realm, I, I, I, I will find you ten wives."
The performance of Qingyang Mountain made the girl in purple very dissatisfied.
Looking at the angry girl in purple, Qingyangshan smiled bitterly again, does he lack a wife?
With a strong man like his uncle sitting in charge, the ordinary members of the Qingyang clan are all the marriage partners that the big clans in Western Xinjiang want to marry, let alone him.
There are countless families who want to seduce their daughters to him.
Otherwise, how could he have been surrounded by these people just after he walked out of Haoyuan, and even the king of one party looked kindly on him, the half-king.
But he really couldn't afford to offend the ancestor in front of him.
"I'm so annoyed.
How long has this been going on?"
The girl's big eyes blinked, her purple shirt was light, and her white body exposed outside the purple gauze had purple energy lingering on it.
She was grinding her teeth and making a gurgling sound.
"Xiao Shanzi, are you annoyed with me?"
“No, no, no” Looking at this young ancestor with his eyebrows raised and his breath rising and falling, Qingyang Mountain secretly groaned, this is simply an unreasonable disaster.
"Hmph, if you dare to find me annoying, I'll beat you until you don't even recognize your brother-in-law."
Shaking her jade fist a few times, she clenched her silver teeth.
The girl looked through the stone window at the fairy sword suspended in the center of the ancient city.
A trace of annoyance flashed in her purple eyes.
"I missed a lot of interesting things."
At this moment, the girl with purple gauze's pretty face had a bit of playfulness.
"The sword's intention is clear."
Qingyang Huan, who arrived at the ancient city of Guixu, immediately noticed the aura of the black-clothed young man under the Zhuxian Sword, and established communication with the Immortal Sword, and their compatibility with each other was constantly deepening.
However, for a moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes looked in another direction.
Looking through the void, he saw an eccentric girl in the stone palace.
Her purple hair was like a waterfall and filled with thunder, and she had crystal white teeth.
A pair of purple eyes sparkled with cunning.
"Zi'er."
For a moment, Qingyang Huan was unable to react.
After so many years, this little guy finally woke up.
The next moment, all the warriors in Guixu Ancient City discovered that the fairy sword hanging over the ancient city and the young man sitting cross-legged below had disappeared out of thin air.
"Ah Huan, Zi'er misses you so much."
Outside the ancient city of Guixu, a shout rang out and rushed toward Qingyang Huan.
"ah."
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However, when he was ten feet away from Qingyang Huan, the petite figure suddenly stopped and let out a proud snort.
His fair and beautiful face was flushed with red, almost bleeding. xb1806091: