Three years passed in a flash, the ancestor worship activity of the Yuan Emperor was successfully completed, the immortal cultivation sect of the Zhongzhou Yuan Dynasty guarding the dragon vein, the most powerful hybrid Yuan Gate in Kyushu locked the Yuan Huang dragon vein, and opened the moment when the external barrier of Zhongzhou was opened, the streamer turned by countless cultivators released a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and went straight to the southwest of Zhongzhou, that place was the direction of the Heavenly Punishment Killing Spirit Pillar that was sent down by the spirit of the True World three years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Life is geometric, when you sing about wine, don't ask how difficult and dangerous the future is, just look at the present day. Dao Dao, Dao Dao, like a flowing wind without a trace, why bother to force it to be unhappy, if you exchange the immortal canon for elixir, and sing and get drunk into an immortal!" A drunken white-haired monk in the north came in the clouds, holding a wine jug in his right hand, from time to time to his mouth, every time he took a sip, he would talk to himself, the white clouds around him seemed to be dancing, every move actually had the avenue resonating, the cloud is his way, the cloud does not disperse, the road will not be extinguished, this is three years ago from the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace Nether Elder Yun Dump Dust, I don't know how to use, he passed through the Yuan Emperor ancestor enchantment that blocked the spiritual people from entering three years ago, and came to the small city in the southwest of Zhongzhou early, this small city is very close to the place where the curse occurred, at the same time as the enchantment disappeared, Langzhong Yunlang, who lived in the small city for a short time but was famous, disappeared, changed out of coarse linen clothes, and drove the clouds with his beloved wine jug to the mountain range where the breath of destruction of the Heavenly Curse Killing Pillar remained.

"Wine is good wine, and the city is a good city, but I, a good man, am not a good person. Shaking the wine pot and drinking the last drop of wine, Yun Tianchen smiled self-deprecatingly, the small nameless city was originally full of spiritual energy, and Yun Tianchen, who sneaked into Zhongzhou, lived in seclusion here in order to maintain his Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace's secret method of concealing spiritual power fluctuations "Cirrus Cloud Convergence Record" In the past three years, even if he tried his best to reduce the intensity of extracting spiritual power, it still led to a slight depletion of the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles in the small city, and the real estate was reduced for three consecutive years, and the people who relied on agriculture and planting could only maintain food and clothing without extra income。 The empty left hand was swirled with a cloud of qi, and the white clouds in all directions slowly moved four feet and seven inches in the direction of the small city, and in an instant, the sky was dark, the clouds obscured the sun, the thunder was loud, the torrential rain was pouring, and the farmland that had not been nourished by sufficient spiritual power for three years seemed to be watered with fairy dew, and it was rejuvenated in a very short period of time, and even the aura in the air began to be active, and a long-lost breath of life rose over the small city.

A soft voice came down from mid-air, and the indifferent black eyes flashed, and the murmur came into Yun Tianchen's ears: "The method of gathering and dispersing the green clouds, the people of the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace are so fast, and as soon as the seal is lifted, they came to the Southwest Mountain Range, which is a few points faster than my Mixed Yuan Gate." The words fell on Yun Tianchen's ears without dropping, and Yun Tianchen smiled faintly: "Good alert inspector of the torture hall, there is no malice here, please rest assured, I won't cause trouble." ”

The indifferent eyes looked Yun Tianchen up and down, let out a soft snort, and disappeared. Yun Tianchen was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said to himself: "It's not as old-fashioned, stubborn, and unruly as senior brother said." Stuffing the wine jug into his sleeve, Yun Tianchen fumbled through the other sleeve for a while, grabbed another wine jug with a smile, poured it with satisfaction, and continued to hurry drunk.

A few silver rays of light swept through the distance, and when he passed through the clouds and dust, a silver light dissipated, and the eyes of the silver-robed man who stepped on the flying sword flashed with a cold light, and he looked at the clouds and dust, and when he saw the wine jug in his hand, his eyebrows were furrowed: "How can today's monks be so unsuccessful, only with a pure heart and few desires can they prove the supreme heavenly path, and they are addicted to wine, what kind of body can they become!"

The slightly drunk Yun Tianchen opened his hazy eyes, chuckled and looked at the man who spoke, his long black and white hair covering half of his eyes, revealing his lips as thin as a knife, looking at Yun Tianchen in disgust. "Hmm, the little guy of the Ying Tian Sword Sect, cut. Yun Tianchen sneered secretly.

"How do you know that only by having a pure heart and few desires can you go further? The little monk who is only in the middle stage of the heart transformation dares to speak out, and now the Ying Tian Sword Sect has become a fool from top to bottom?" Yun Tianchen continued to pour wine and laughed, and the Ying Tian Sword Sect and his party were furious, and they all released the sword qi they had cultivated, and they all went straight at the white-haired man who was not ashamed of his words, as long as there was another conflict, he would shoot and cut down.

Scratching his head, he burped, Yun Tianchen's eyebrows emitted a white light, and a small palace miniature floated and sank in that light, if you look closely, this palace is eight points similar to the overall complex of Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace!"You juniors who pride themselves on being decent and don't follow their own paths well but destroy other people's immortal fate, it's time to learn a lesson!" Thick clouds and mist rolled out from the palace, enveloping the seven members of the Yingtian Sword Sect inside, and within the clouds, at least seventeen warriors condensed by white clouds surrounded them, guarding the golden spirits that were nine feet high, and looked at them majestically.

"Spirit, Spirit Palace!" The man led by the Ying Heavenly Sword Sect was full of astonishment, which sect's master was so bored that he came to find their junior's bad luck? The law of cultivation in the true realm of Hongmeng, where the body of the fetus is transformed into yin and yang, the aura of heaven and earth is introduced into the body to cleanse the innate filth; the filth is clear and the trick is clear, in order to achieve the purpose of communicating with heaven and earth, the recognition of heaven and earth can drive the clouds, and the intention to fly thousands of miles away; people have three souls and seven spirits, and all beings believe in the soul and live, but they do not know that the soul is a sleeping spirit, and the spirit body can take the initiative to connect with the spiritual veins of heaven and earth to become a part of the true meaning of heaven and earth, and participate in the transcendence of reincarnation, which is to cultivate immortals! Immortals are above the reincarnation of mortals, and they can be immortal and immortal in the end, and the premise of this immortality is that the soul awakens and becomes a spiritual god, and the spiritual god is the starting point of the path of cultivating immortals, which is the beginning of the road of immortality, and the spirit is extraordinary, and cannot survive in a place without the immortal qi, in order to let the spiritual god exist for a long time in the body of the monk who has not yet achieved the immortal immortal immortal fruit, the head of the five yangs, the head will assume the place where the immortal qi gathers, the immortal qi is condensed, and it is mostly in the shape of a palace, and the world also calls it the "spiritual palace" The monks who have the Spirit Palace are all the powerhouses of the Nether Cultivation Sect, and these monks who have built the Spirit Palace in the spiritual sea in their minds all have a lifespan beyond that of mortals, eight hundred years! They are just existences that can only be looked up to by other monks, and some monks are unceremoniously called "old monsters".

"Within a stick of incense, you can't get out of my clouds, but they will teach you a lesson, let them play with you, a bunch of milky hairy boys dare to talk about the world, and they can go. The Spirit Palace disappeared, and Yun Dump poured a sip of wine, laughed and went straight to the southwest, completely ignoring the people who were trapped by his Cloud Cluster Technique.

There are many mountains in the southwest, the clouds are pouring and the eyebrows are locked, and a little golden light flashes at the fingertips, feeling the aura of destruction left by the Heavenly Punishment Annihilation Spirit Pillar. "Strange, what's going on?" It wasn't that he couldn't feel the breath left behind by the Pillar of Damnation, on the contrary, it was the ...... that made him feel creepy In the valley in front of him, every inch of land is filled with that unique aura of destruction, it is impossible that this entire valley is a "treasure of heaven and earth", for the chaotic and huge chaotic aura in front of him, the clouds of dust have burst into green tendons, he can't get the entire valley back, it is estimated that the master of Genting Heaven will also be crazy.

A long and majestic wolf howl sounded, Yun Tianchen's face changed, very rarely, there is something that can make the pseudo-saint realm monk who has obtained the immortal fruit change color, the pseudo-saint is the strongest realm under the heavenly immortal fruit level, and Yun Tianchen has been in the realm of the pseudo-saint for many years, and has long forgotten what it is to be frightened, but just when the wolf howled, the aura of destruction in the valley boiled, followed by one after another, one after another wolf howls.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?!" It seemed that in an instant, Yun Dump Dust woke up, and a terrifying aura erupted, and a faint cloud and mist spread with the explosion of spiritual power fluctuations, and Yun Dump Dust stepped on the clouds, and almost instantly noticed the wolves at the highest point of the valley, as well as the long-haired boy sitting on the shoulders of the sturdy head wolf.

What made the clouds pour dust on the valley was not the breath of the Heavenly Punishment Spirit Pillar, but the rich wind spiritual power, which was so pure that it was only seen in the world. Yun Tianchen, who wanted to do something to quiet the wolves, put down his hands that had condensed his spiritual power, and looked at the seventeen-year-old boy sitting on the back of the wolf king, who could survive alone in the uninhabited wasteland mountains at the age of a teenager, and live with a group of popular toothed wolves who were contaminated with demonic energy and had just opened their spiritual wisdom, and even built a spiritual power cycle!

Almost subconsciously fell on the young man's side, startling the wolves to howl angrily, the young man's black eyes without the slightest emotion stared at Yun Tianchen, and his hands gently scratched the wolf king's neck, the wolf king's eyes narrowed and enjoyed, and gradually calmed down the anger.

The young man's eyes were deep, as if they were hiding an invisible whirlpool, and they sucked his mind tightly. The wind blew endlessly, and in a moment of trance, the clouds and dust saw the weathered valley, and the place that seemed to be full of life had strangely withstood dozens of times more wind erosion than other places, this place was normal, only this boy and this group of wolves.

"You, what's your name?" Yun Tianchen couldn't think of how he could be sure that the other party could speak, and blurted out the question.

The young man looked at him seriously and said word by word: "No, regret." These two words not only represent his identity, but must also hide his story, and Yun Tianchen felt that he chewed out the sadness from these two words.

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