His accumulation is too small, from his cultivation to the present, but in a hundred years, even though the memory of thousands of generations is there, the accumulation of physical body is difficult to make up.

"Someone is coming. The monk looked up.

"Whatever!" the Taoist shook his head.

The old man waved his hand, and the wind blew violently, setting off a storm of wind and sand, forming a barrier and blocking this place.

The fairy world, the depths of your family.

In a golden palace, a young man stood still, and in front of him was a glass-like mirror.

The mirror has no body and is composed entirely of glass, which is dazzling.

In the mirror, another world is reflected, and this world is the picture of Li Pu's practice.

Bang!

At the moment when the magic flag was submerged into Li Pu's body, this mirror suddenly exploded.

The young man was expressionless, silent, and no longer bothered with the broken mirror, and turned away.

Nearly ninety percent of the forty-eight gods of the ancient world have died, and the rest are without a trace, as if they have disappeared into the world.

The old man held a god seat in his hand, he knew it, and even, that god seat had already merged with him.

What he didn't expect was that he actually gave away the divine position, so that soon his realm would decline, and his life would be overdrawn until he fell from exhaustion.

What is he trying to do?

The young man can't understand that in his opinion, he and Li Pufei are not related, millions of years ago, he didn't make a move, is he going to make a move now?

"Without a divine position, how can you fight with me?" The young man whispered, "Is it the position of Tianxing?" He thought for a long time, Rao was that he had lived a long time, and he didn't know what the meaning of this divine position was.

However, everything is meaningless, the old man who has lost his divine position can't fight him at all, and even if he has such self-confidence, even in the face of his wisp of clones, he can't check and balance.

"Two fellow Daoists, please do me a favor. The old man stepped down.

"Speak. The two spoke in unison.

"Come with me to the ancient city and sit down. He smiled.

A simple request made the two of them silent, and the only way to reach here from the immortal realm was the teleportation array in the depths of the ancient city.

At this time, Li Pu had just broken the blockade, and the old man invited them to the ancient city.

I'm afraid that this is not a simple sitting, but I want to ask them to block the wind for Li Pu.

Is it the moon? or the bright moon?

The two glanced at each other, still not speaking, but they had an answer in their hearts.

It has been tens of thousands of years since he last appeared, so there is only one person left, the Moon Ming Immortal Emperor.

"Why not?" the Taoist laughed.

"Take a walk and have a few drinks. The monk narrowed his gaze.

"Do you monks drink too?" the Taoist was surprised.

"Drink tea. He said seriously.

Three people, one small, one cow, turned into Changhong and disappeared here.

And here, because of the strong winds, blocking everything, no one can see through here, and they can't penetrate here.

But in everyone's hearts, there is an answer, and someone is sanctifying.

The prosperity of the ancient city is still doubtful, and even if the end of the world comes, it will not affect the operation here.

The group walked on the street, and within a moment, they came to the Ru family's mansion.

"Hello seniors! An eleven or twelve-year-old boy pushed open the gate to greet the group.

"Well said, well said. "The Taoist is reckless and walks in directly.

"Senior, that cow. The young man said in embarrassment.

"Little apprentice, you go out for a walk with the green bull. The old man smiled.

As soon as you enter your house, you seem to have stepped into another world, with barn trees, green pines, and full of vitality.

Palaces, mansions, and courtyards are densely packed between mountains and forests, and from a distance, it looks like a paradise.

This is a small world refined, in the ancient city, everywhere, in the fairy world, there are countless of them.

The little boy led the three of them.