Sang built a palace in the world of Chen Zimeng's soul space, and under the palace, there was a huge inscription.

The inscription is exaggerated, but it was buried by the palace, except for Sang who knows, the rest of the people, no one knows that there is another article under this palace.

Feng Ling went back and forth here several times, and she also saw the palace, but until the palace was completed, she didn't take a few looks, and only occasionally smiled and said to Sang.

"Lao Jiu! In the soul world, you actually used it to build a house, and when Lao Jiu woke up, he would definitely jump to his feet in anger. ”

Sang just smiled and didn't reply, but there were many thoughts in his heart.

And time passed slowly, and after the palace was built, Sang did not go in, even once.

In the outside world, Fenghuo and Feng Ling walked more and more, and they saw more and more things, and they felt more about the so-called Realm Annihilation in their hearts, but everything was not enough.

Ning Qin and Wan'er first touched the world transformed by Chen Zimeng's soul space, but they only entered, but after glancing at it, they were repelled in a moment.

Sang was helpless, standing in front of the two, but the two were happy, after all, this also meant that they were about to succeed.

The two were very excited, hugged each other and cried, Sang stood on one side, her expression was obscure, and after a long time she put her hands together and shook her head.

"No, no matter what you say, you can go in, how can you be excluded in an instant?"

Ning Qin looked at Sang with a hint of tears in her eyes, she cried with joy and said.

"Sang, this is also a good thing, it's much better than being directly turned away from the door before, right? I believe that we will not be too long away from entering the spirit world, and maybe soon, we will be able to go to the place where the soul of the husband is located and look for his traces carefully!"

Wan'er was also thinking like this, nodding shallowly, Sang was a little silent, just nodded, and sighed in her heart, she could only secretly look forward to it, hoping that everything could get better.

The world is destroyed, and the soul is ferried!

Sang was extremely helpless, the object they were facing was "heaven", but this "heaven" was not the one everyone thought.

How can it be so simple?

......

There is a very wide river between the Tang Kingdom and the Heavenly Court, and at this moment, on both sides of the river, there is a team of monks looking at each other coldly.

The armor on their bodies reflected the light in the sun, and the monks wrapped in the armor were all murderous.

An old monk in the Tang Kingdom spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, pointing at the many Heavenly Court monks on the opposite side and cursing loudly, his expression extremely excited.

"A group of brutes, who begged us to take them to avoid robbery, and now they have survived, and they turn their heads and want to kidnap our women, bah, wolf cubs, shameless, we are not dead yet, we want to pass from here, dream!"

Many of the monks in the Heavenly Court were pale, and they also knew that many of their actions this time were really ruthless and unjust, but there was an order from above, and they were indeed facing calamity, what could they do?

Helpless!

Fortunately, before the war started, Haotian did not explicitly order the war, they came here, listened to the curses of the monk opposite, but did not dare to refute.

Aggrieved, really aggrieved, but all of them are self-inflicted, so the monks of the Heavenly Court began to have some other thoughts.

It's just these thoughts, nothing!

It's nothing, it's nothing at all, they gritted their teeth and swallowed their stomachs, anyway, it was just a scolding It seems that no one will be afraid.

Except for some bad feelings!

In the icy land of the extreme north In the majestic palace that hung in the air, Haotian sighed again and again.

Many of the immortal realm powers below also had sad faces, but no one dared to say anything, or rather, no one dared to say anything at this moment, here and now.

Haotian stomped back and forth, only feeling a headache, he looked at the people below, and was not angry: "Are you dumb? Isn't there a special way in peacetime? I clearly told you that the war cannot be started, the problem must be solved, I cannot be the ungrateful person, and you cannot let me be the ungrateful villain." ”

The people below looked at each other, their eyes mixed with helplessness, and after a long time, an old man with a wrinkled face stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Your Majesty, there's really nothing you can do!"

"Then think about it, think slowly, and find a way no matter what!"

The old man's face was extremely bitter, "There is really no way, unless I go to the demon clan and bring those demon clan women up......"

Before he finished speaking, someone screamed again and again.

"Isn't that messing around? We're human!"

"That's it, the demon clan, that's the demon!"

"Human blood, how can you mix with demons, no, no, this is resolutely not good!"

Seeing the people below arguing, Haotian reached out and rubbed his forehead and scolded loudly.

"Shut up, then find a way to turn the demon race into a human race, there is no other way, then choose this method and do it!"

Haotian waved his hand violently, signaling everyone to leave, he stood in the hall, listening to the people who walked out still arguing, he sighed deeply, pulled a chair and sat down. absolutely

"I really want to go over the years and save some more Heavenly Court women, it's all me, why didn't I think of these in the first place?"

But just after finishing speaking, Haotian felt that it was difficult to do, this is not something that he said could be saved!

Escaping the calamity of the years and cutting off the causal imprisonment, it all depends on the will of heaven and its own creation.

The melancholy fell on his face and turned into a wry smile, Haotian reached out and rubbed his face, only to feel a little stiff.

"All the exchanges, the origin and death, what you see, is the word "life", always, it is the life of my heavenly court, it is not very good!"

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Fenghuo looked at Feng Ling, Feng Ling squatted on the ground and pinched a ball of mud by herself, and Fenghuo scolded angrily: "Still playing? Even if you play this thing for a few more years, you won't understand it." ”

Feng Ling raised her hand and raised the dirt in her hand, she smiled: "Why can't you understand it?" Look, I extracted it perfectly. ”

The soil in the hand is not an extraordinary thing, feel it carefully, from the soil, there are faint fluctuations of the years, and it is far more than that.

Because in addition, many of the world's great avenues can be perceived from the soil, and this soil is called the world's soil.

It is a very special existence, and the value of the city is not enough to describe it.

It can be said that it is the most fundamental thing in the world, and every piece of soil carries some of the most powerful and pure Dao rhymes in this world.

Although only some!

Occasionally, Feng Ling would go to the world incarnated by Chen Zimeng's soul space to look for Sang, planning to ask how to extract the soil, but more, she wanted to try to see if she could bring the soil into the spirit world!

Feng Ling played a good game, but the beacon fire is always difficult to extract.

Sometimes, the beacon fire will even be trembling with anger, pointing to the place where the rest is buried.

Feng Ling squatted quietly on the ground to extract the resting soil, and in the distance, there were many visions that accompanied the birth of the first birth of the world to find this place, and also longed to get the resting soil.

After a little preparation, they rushed towards this side, Feng Ling and Beacon naturally would not just watch them rush in, Beacon stood up and lightly swords, and the surrounding world trembled.

These guys who were born with the beginning of the world are very difficult, their defense is very good, but the attack power is also high and scary, and a few simple moves of the beacon fire can't play much of a deterrent effect at all.

And it didn't take long for Feng Ling to say to Beacon Fire very excitedly: "Beacon Fire, there is time to rest!"

Time rests, with a single power of time!

The value of this kind of soil is even higher, and Beacon Fire is also surprised, because not to mention the value, but the word time has an indescribable use for them.

Laughing together, looking carefully at that piece of time, the two of them smiled like crescent moons.

After making sure that there was no other time to rest, Fenghuo and Feng Ling looked at the many big guys surrounding them and disappeared without care.

"Time rests, with it, we can study the way of time, hehe, I want to see, who controls the years, who controls time, all this haze, all in front of me!"

......

Fang Hou walked and walked, suddenly felt a little boring, shook his head, he turned around and stepped onto the road.

The moment you don't want to go, you can turn around, go to the road you came from, and then return to the starting point, this is the choice.

He suddenly felt the storage bag on his waist shake a few times, reached out and touched the storage bag, and a blue jade tube fell in his palm.

A light smile appeared on his face, it was the most sincere smile, he leaned the jade tube against his eyebrows, and a voice fell into his mind.

"We have found the time to rest, and now we are rushing back to Yunmengze, you also go back, and Murong, you come to inform him!"

A little surprised, he still had some understanding of the rest of the country, he immediately took out another jade tube, leaned on his eyebrows, and the information did not enter, and then he took a step and rushed towards Yun Mengze, who was not known how far away.

On the other side, Murong Yicang had just returned to the newly built Shadow Sect Mountain Gate, and he received a message from Fang Hou, which was a contact method that would not be easily used, so Murong listened very seriously.

Putting away the jade tube, he turned around and explained two sentences to Zhong You, Zhong You nodded, and then Murong Yicang flew into an arc of light and disappeared into the sky.

In Yunmengze, Xuanyuan Mu and Ling Hutao lived a leisurely life every day, and not long after, they received a letter from the Avatar Clan who had migrated westward.

After reading the letter, Xuanyuan Mu looked at Ling Hutao, Ling Hutao bowed slightly, and only said: "I'll take a trip, you wait here!"

Xuanyuan Mu nodded, looked at Ling Hutao leaving, put the letter in his hand aside, and turned around and walked towards Yun Mengze.

After checking those formations, Xuanyuan Mu nodded, slightly relieved.

Someone from Tang came and sent a letter, but the letter was delivered to Xuanyuan Mu, and the person left quickly.

It's a little strange, but I don't think much of it!

At this time, two arcs of light fell from above the sky, Feng Ling and Fenghuo looked calm, looking at him with only one word of hello.

Before he nodded, two arcs of light fell, and Ning Qin and Wan'er walked side by side, one left and one right!