Many years have passed, and the palace in the Jiuli Holy Land is still there, but there are many fewer figures.

Li Pu returned here with Cang Xiaoyu and stepped into the second layer.

"Have you found the elixir?" the powerhouse of the Heavenly Overlord lineage asked in surprise when he saw Li Pu's arrival.

"Nope. Li Pu replied, sighing slowly.

A group of people was silent for a moment, and Cang Xiaoyu walked over, and without waiting for them to speak, she threw herself directly into the arms of a group of people.

"Kid, you're back. The old man spoke, stroking his head kindly, although many years have passed, he has grown up, but in the eyes of the old man, Cang Xiaoyu is always a child.

"I'll come back and take you out, and we'll go out together. Cang Xiaoyu choked up: "I want to re-bloom the blood vein of the Heavenly Tyrant." His gaze fell on the rotten divine weapon.

The experience of the outside world touched him a lot, and it also made him really grow, he knew what happened to his race, and he saw with his own eyes that his own people could only live in this small space all day long, which was a kind of sadness.

"Child, we are all tired of life in the outside world, what if we don't go out or not?" the old man looked at him.

"That's different. Cang Xiaoyu said stubbornly: "I want to take you to the Immortal Realm to become immortals, and I want everyone to remember the Pale Overlord lineage." ”

Although Cang Xiaoyu said a lot, none of his clansmen wavered, perhaps they saw far more than Cang Xiaoyu's.

For example, the destruction of the year.

"I'm sorry I didn't find the elixir, but these three strains are the splinters of the elixir. Li Pu took out the three elixirs and put them in the palm of the old man's hand, and then dragged Cang Xiaoyu out of here.

The old man had said that the elixir could resurrect the young master of their clan, and the golden blood was moreover, but he was still far from that realm.

Leaving here, leaving this city mansion, he took Cang Xiaoyu and walked all the way to the north.

"Is it you?" In a lonely town, Li Pu saw a familiar one again, it was Yang Shihuai of the Tianji Dao lineage, he was still alive.

But at this moment, he is middle-aged, his chin is full of scum, his eyes are a little cloudy, and he looks drunk.

"Brother Yang?" Li Pu strode over and slapped Yang Shihuai up.

"Are you here?" Yang Shihuai's eyes were blurred, tilting his head, he was no longer the Yang Shihuai of the past, obviously, he had suffered an unimaginable blow, and his spirit had been damaged.

"This guy has encountered something, has been hit a lot, has a bit of a mess in his head, and spends his days drinking all day. Wu Jizi walked over, he was a little surprised, the celestial body was still alive after many years.

"Is that so?" Li Pu whispered.

"Maybe, who knows?" Wu Jizi smiled and walked over: "You should go back, it will be dark in a while, and the monster will come." ”

"Youkai? I'm scared of youkai, I'm going back to hiding. Yang Shihuai's body was shocked, and he hurriedly fled here.

"See, right?" Wu Jizi was a little helpless.

"Aren't you two enemies?" Li Pu was puzzled.

"No, the two veins of the Heavenly Machine Dao are originally one family, how can the enemy say it?" Wu Jizi said with a smile.

"I'm curious, how did you escape the killing in the upper realm?" Li Pu frowned, eighty percent of the living beings in the land of Kyushu fell in a pool of blood, the killing in the upper realm was too terrifying, and few people could avoid it.

But the two people in front of them are still alive.

"Have you forgotten, our Dao system?" Wu Jizi blinked: "Compared to this, I am even more shocked that you are still alive, in my hexagram, your stars have dimmed." ”

"Oh?" Li Pu was surprised.

"In the world of Heavenly Machine, everyone's fate is related to a star, or they themselves are a star's lifeform, a reflection. Wu Jizi explained: "When a person's stars dim, it is the day when that person falls." ”

"Do you see my stars?" asked Li Pu.

"Yes. ”

"So, excuse me"

"Stop, I'm not a genius now, if you want to ask someone, please take a detour. Wu Jizi interrupted Li Pu, and he knew what Li Pu was saying next.

Li Pu took a deep breath and didn't speak.

"Give you a hint to keep going north and you might meet the people you want to meet. Wu Jizi smiled, and immediately, he turned around and caught up with Yang Shihuai.

North?

Li Pu raised his head and looked at the land in the distance.

In the end, he left the town with Cang Xiaoyu.

Half a month later, he returned to Yuncheng again, but unfortunately, he could never see his old man again, only a ruin remained.

Seven days later, the two stepped into the depths of Kyushu's homeland.

The Zhu family has already stayed away from here, and the two seniors in the sinkhole don't know if they have left, or if they have completely disappeared, and no breath has diffused out.

Along the depths of his homeland, half a month later, he returned to the land of Qingzhou again with Cang Xiaoyu.

The situation is similar to that of Yangzhou, where there is scorched earth everywhere, no grass grows, and ruins fill the entire sight.

The holy city was also sunk, a scene of collapse, seeing this scene, Li Pu's heart tightened, in the past, when he left, his parents and brother were still here, but now this place has turned into ruins.

He stayed here for a long, long time, running the eye of heaven, replaying history, and in an instant, he saw a terrible picture.

The blood-red hand destroyed the place, and many people fled, there were too many people for him to see clearly.

"Master, can we still save the land of Kyushu?" asked Cang Xiaoyu in a sad tone.

All the cultivators felt that the aura was rapidly decreasing, and there was no further cultivation spirit, and perhaps in the near future, there would be no one on this land to cultivate.

What's even more terrifying is that even living beings can't survive.

"Yes. Li Pu replied firmly, he clenched his hands and looked deep.

In the time that followed, he walked from place to place, witnessing many of the castles that were destroyed in the disaster.

Three months later, he returned to the former land of infinity, and came to the lonely grave without a tombstone.

Having not been here for many years, this lonely grave is overgrown with weeds.

Li Pu stepped forward and pulled them out one by one, Cang Xiaoyu was stunned, and wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Li Pu.

"He must have been an earth-shattering senior. Cang Xiaoyu said sincerely, he noticed Li Pu's actions and expression.

During the whole process, Li Pu was very silent and sad, every time he pulled out a weed, his body was trembling slightly, and there were even crystal tears in his eyes, but he controlled it very well and did not flow out.

"His name is Ning Chen, an earth-shattering hero. Li Pu spoke, raised his head, and looked at the ruined land in front of him: "This was once a place where great forces were entrenched, it was called Wuji, and it has been glorious for countless eras. ”

Infinite.

Cang Xiaoyu's heart was shocked.

"I am the worldly celestial body, the Infinite Holy Lord. Li Pu opened his eyes, and with an angry roar, sadness quietly spread.