Above the Nine Heavens Void, most of the sky was engulfed in flames, and the raging flames formed one vortex after another like stormy waves, igniting the entire sky.

In the center of the flames, a man with a white glow was desperately resisting the engulfment of the flames, and he looked extremely painful.

But more often than not, there is an endless sadness and confusion. His gaze remained fixed on the blood-red robed woman in the sky.

He was extremely puzzled as to why this woman was doing this.

Why do you want to hurt me, my wife?

Is there anything I'm sorry for her?

Looking back, he was the only god in this world, unifying all races and establishing the Heavenly Sect.

He was the master of the world and gave everything to his beloved wife, so why would she do that?

Why would she take advantage of her cultivation to suddenly kill the killer, causing him to suffer a tragic backlash from the demonic skills.

He knew very well that the end of the day was approaching, and he was not reconciled, unwilling to die like this.

Everything he has paid for this world. For the sake of the woman, he lost everything.

But in the end, will it end up like this?

He was not reconciled, he decided to fight to the death, and hurriedly resorted to the last trick, even if he endured the pain of eternal reincarnation, he would re-enter this continent.

Gradually, he was engulfed in the monstrous fire, and slowly, his jet-black pupils emitted a crystal clear blue light.

With his last breath, he transformed his soul into a thousand and two, drifting away little by little, as if he had gone to another world.

Above the Nine Heavens Void, the woman wearing the blood robe silently shed tears.

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Thousands of years later, an ice ball hangs in the distance of the wasteland in the dark night, and its faint white light pierces through the layers of darkness and spills firmly and slowly onto the earth.

Patches of tender grass poked out of the melted snowdrifts in the field, swaying in the wind, and there was a dead silence all around, except for the occasional roar of wild beasts could be heard in the darkness.

As the bright moonlight spread, two people slowly appeared, their clothes bulging and fluttering, covered with sticky black blood, and behind them, there was already a sea of blood.

There were countless monsters with strange shapes lying quietly in the sea of blood, some of them were still twitching faintly, trying their best to breathe the hard-won air, and their fierce eyes with a hint of sadness opened widely.

Looking at the appearance of these monsters, it seems that they do not belong to this world.

In the wilderness in the dark night, the weather was very cold, and the withered yellow weeds were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the two men, very thinly dressed, were obviously not afraid of the cold.

Their faces were extremely plain, and they looked down at the cliff valley in front of them very tacitly, as if there was something under the cliff valley that was worthy of their deep reflection and study.

The cliff valley is bottomless and long, as if it is like a mountain giant axe broken, and it is like a ghost than a god hook.

Dazzling white light was reflected one after another, as if there were countless broken mirrors emitting endless white light outward, dazzling and unsightly.

I don't know how long I watched it, but one of them suddenly opened his mouth and whispered, "The white mangs at the bottom of the valley, the sudden appearance of strange beasts, this is not natural reason. ”

The man who spoke was a very young man, wearing a sky-colored green shirt, holding a short knife with a cold and shining handle in his hand, and his black hair naturally fell, and the stubble of the same freshman was jet black and sharp, just like a resolute affirmation in his plain words.

"I heard that a few months ago, the three immortal masters also gathered here to discuss such a vision...... It doesn't seem to be coming to fruition. ”

The person who spoke was a famous Taoist, carrying a red sandalwood mahogany sword behind his back, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate.

Looking at these two people, from the beginning to the present, their eyes have never left the abyss of the cliff valley, judging from the way they speak, they should not know each other.

The man with the short knife raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Those cultivators who sit on the cliff all the year round and never go out, except that they are a little older, what else is higher than ordinary people? When they gather together, aren't they just like a group of children peeing and thinning mud together, what conclusions can they get? As everyone knows, people who don't even dare to set foot in the earthly world talk about cultivating the Tao and becoming immortals?"

The young Taoist looked at him in surprise and smiled bitterly. If these words were heard by the unborn masters, I don't know how they would behave.

The young man continued, "What the hell is down there? ”

The Taoist of the wooden sword shook his head slightly, and said freely, "All long-eyed guys can see that there must be danger below, they are not stupid, they have lived for decades longer than people, how can they be easily sent to death?"

The young man smiled slightly, cast his appreciation for this Taoist, and said gently, "Listening to your words, it seems that you have gone down, what is down there?"

The young Taoist didn't answer, and laughed it off.

The young man didn't care, his body shook at will, his clothes trembled suddenly, the blood spots stained on the clothes were instantly shaken out, and the dusty green shirt immediately became spotless, and with a small step, his body jumped out of dozens of feet and disappeared into the dark night.

After the man with the short knife left, the young Taoist shook his head slightly, his face full of sorrow, and whispered, "There, it's a world, a world where there is no return. ”

He walked slowly, step by step, slowly, counting the steps in his heart, a total of twenty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three steps, and when he came to a peach tree, his face was full of surprise, and he said in surprise, "How is there thirty steps missing?" ”

When he came here last year, he also counted his steps, and after not seeing him for a year, he found that the distance between the peach tree cliff valley was thirty steps less.

Whether it's the peach tree with long legs, or the cliff valley moving, no one knows.

I don't know how long it took, until the first rays of light shone on the wasteland, and the young Taoist took a firm step and disappeared into a breeze, humming some gimbled tunes in his mouth, happy and free.

A few months ago, the three major sects sent masters who had never entered the world to come here, just to confirm whether the legend of tens of thousands of years ago was credible?

At that time, the people who could stir up the world gathered here, and they thought and meditated for months, but to no avail, and they sighed and left.

And just yesterday two young men came here by chance, and they only chatted casually for a few words, and then walked away spotlessly.

After that night, everyone in the world only knew that there was a young man who relied on a short knife to pick the young geniuses of the three major sects, and disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

After that night, a young Taoist walked deep into the mountains, built a thatched hut, and never came back.

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The stars of the universe are vast and boundless.

Once upon a time, there were many, many stories, and in those many, many stories, there were many, many legendary people.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a toothless boy who stepped on the sunset, walked slowly to the sky, and finally turned into a ray of light, flew away, and was called the Emperor of Hedao by the world.

It is also because of this legend that countless people have practiced hard, only wishing to become immortals, and for thousands of years, they have remained unchanged and have not changed.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there were hundreds of tribes, among them, the demon race, the dragon race, the fox race, and the human race were proud in the world, and suddenly a great god appeared, unifying the races, but thousands of years later, the races disappeared, and few people knew their traces.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, someone saw that above the Nine Heavens Xuansky, the flames were soaring into the sky, and there was a cold-faced man who was burned by the flames, turned into misty green smoke, and slowly drifted away.

There is even a rumor that almost everyone knows.

It is said that in the time of chaos, the ancient god Haoyue, mercy on all sentient beings, exhausted the divine element of his life, created the second, drove away the darkness, cast light, and prophesied after death, after ten thousand years, the darkness reappeared, the son of the world was born, and the two clashed, the world will return to chaos, the living beings will be destroyed, and all things will be destroyed.