Vast and chaotic, three thousand worlds and one Ganges, ten thousand domains without borders.

In the endless chaotic void, there is a strange place, and the beings in the realm call it the "Four Directions World".

The four worlds correspond to the four major divine continents of Dongxuan, Xiling, Nanming and Beiyuan, each of which is divided into ten earths, and one side of the earth contains 100,000 mountains, thousands of miles in length and width, and the territory is vast.

However, since the human race abandoned martial arts and cultivated the gods and asceticed the path of the gods against the sky, the "Xuanyuan Spiritual Domain" in the realm that emerged with the advent of the gods has become the core of the Quartet World.

This is where the story begins.

There are two great families of gods in the Quartet World, Satinhong and Qingli, and their supremacy in the Quartet World is rooted in the hearts of the people of the world like a needle of the sea god.

The Qingli family has a god, whose name is Xiaochen, and is the lord of the Rakshasa Demon, one of the seven ancestors. The cultivation of the gods has reached the realm of the Lord of the Spirits [Divine Clothes], and the creation of heaven and earth can be covered with one thought, and the stars will fall, change life and death, and turn reincarnation.

And today, in the eyes of the world, there is a big event in the Qingli family, which exists like a taboo.

The Qingli family is powerful, monopolizing a piece of the land as the foundation, and named it the land of Qingzhou, standing immortal and beyond the world.

And in the sky above the originally calm land of Qingzhou, suddenly the wind and clouds gathered, purple electricity was combined, and in an instant, ten thousand purple glows pierced the sky and shone on the land of Qingzhou, causing fog and dizziness, and the rui qi rose.

The countless supreme and powerful people of the Qingli family instantly noticed the change, and all of them broke through, standing proudly in the void like gods, and the number was incalculable.

The current head of the Qingli family, Qingli Mosaki, stood in front of everyone, but his face was cloudy and uncertain at the moment.

"I don't know which lord is driving the land of Qingzhou, can he show up with me. This seat is the head of the Qingli family, Qingli Mosaki, whether the throne wants to discuss the method of cultivation, or needs the help of our clan, this seat is welcome!"

As the head of the two strongest families in the Quartet World, Qingli Mosaki's status is supreme and his power covers the sky. And the reason why he is so humble now is only because the oppressive feeling brought to him by this visitor who has not yet appeared is unprecedented, except for the one in his own clan, there is only such a strong person in the Satin Rainbow family.

The supreme powerhouses behind Qingli Mosaki were all on guard and in a heavy mood.

Before he appeared, he shocked half of the supreme of Qingli, and the name of this person will surely shock the world, and it will also go down in history on this day.

The next moment, a purple thunderbolt fell from above the sky, and the sky was angry, and the target was Qingli Mosaki.

"It's a good time!" Qingli Mosaki shouted, and the vast Xuanyuan in his body burst out like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment in an instant, and the cyan brocade robe on his body was shattered, revealing an ink-colored battle armor.

Qingli Mosaki's right hand formed a fist, and the pure and huge Xuanyuan quickly gathered on it, carrying the overwhelming power to blast towards the purple thunder.

The purple thunder and Qingli Mosaki's fists collided instantly, like a world-destroying thunderbolt, the destructive force opened the mountains and cracked the ground, and the aftermath of the energy shock spread for hundreds of miles, sweeping the trees along the way, blocking the rivers, and destroying the mountains. And the spirit cultivators under the Spirit King were all shocked and their ears were bleeding.

Qingli Mosaki, who resisted this blow hard, his body was shocked back, his body was churning, and Xuanyuan was disordered.

Looking at the devastation under his feet, Qingli Mosaki's face was heavy, and he immediately ordered: "Evacuate all the clansmen within a radius of thousands of miles, and the strength of those who come is above the Lord [Summon]!"

Qingli Mosaki's words fell, and the ten Spirit King powerhouses took the order and left, and their figures disappeared silently and instantly from the void, like ghosts.

"Why do you need to be so excited?"

A flat man's voice sounded suddenly, but it didn't belong to anyone in the Qingli family.

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this voice, because they were somewhat familiar with this voice.

Qingli Mosaki felt even more ridiculous.

"Impossible, but it's only a few days......" Aori Mosaki whispered.

"Shibei should be impressed for three days, nothing is impossible!"

The man's voice rang out again, and then a heaven-shattering dragon roar fell from above the nine heavens. The crowd looked up at the sky.

Immediately after, the figure of a purple dragon with a thousand feet in length enlarged little by little in everyone's pupils.

The body of the giant dragon was entrenched, as if it wanted to surround all the strong people of the Qingli family.

The powerhouses looked at Qingli Mosaki, but the latter waved his hand to signal not to move.

The purple dragon dragon head passed over everyone and stopped directly in front of Qingli Mosaki.

This dragon head alone is as huge as a small mountain bag, and each dragon scale on it is comparable to a portal. The pair of purple dragon pupils embedded in the dragon's head were transparent like purple crystals, and there was a complex seal composed of golden dragon patterns in the center of its eyebrows.

Qingli Mosaki ignored all this, and looked directly at the young man sitting on the dragon's head.

From the appearance of the man, he was only in his twenties, with a tall figure, a purple robe floating out of the dust, a red long sword on his waist, and dragon scales on the scabbard. On his face, his eyes are bright like stars, his eyebrows are like a sword into his temples, his nose is high, his lips are thin, his waist is surrounded by jade belts, and his white silk is tied with green silk. The face is as handsome as a Confucian saint, and the temperament is like a breeze.

"Ying Zilong!" Qingli Mosaki said in a deep voice, his eyes staring closely at the ancient dragon seal at the center of the latter's eyebrows, "You have actually attained the Great Dao and become a spirit master!"

The man named Ying Zilong jumped off the dragon's head, stepped into the void and walked in front of Qingli Mosaki, clasped his fists and smiled: "If it weren't for the completion of the Mosaki family, it would be difficult to find such a creation in this seat!"

Qingli Mosaki frowned, feeling that the other party's words seemed to be referring to something, but he didn't know what it was. So he asked, "Why did you come to my Qingzhou land this time?"

"Take my wife Ah Xiang out of here!" Ying Zilong said, lowering his eyes, and purple light surged in his eyes. The huge spiritual power instantly enveloped the entire land of Qingzhou.

"When did this seat promise to marry Jiuxiang to you as his wife?" Qingli Mosaki was displeased, "If you had asked the elders of the clan to come to our clan to propose marriage earlier, this matter may be able to be said." But now it's too late, this seat has promised to marry Jiuxiang to the Wen family's Yu Lingzi. ”

"How dare you do this!" Ying Zilong frowned, and the purple dragon behind him slowly raised the dragon's head.

"Do you know that this seat and Jiuxiang are in love, and they are already husband and wife?"

When Qingli Mosaki heard this, he was immediately furious: "You are from a family, you don't know your own shame, why do you want to slander the reputation of my Qingli family!"

Ying Zilong was helpless, and secretly said in his heart: Sure enough, as Ah Xiang said, the old man of his family is an old man who takes the rules and precepts of the world very seriously.

"I respect you as an elder, and I don't want to argue with you more. This time, this seat is to find Jiuxiang, and the second is to see the ancestor of Qingli if there is something. ”

After Ying Zilong finished speaking, he jumped on the dragon's head and drove the purple dragon to go deeper into the land of Qingzhou.

"You really deceive no one in my clan, how can a huge Qingli clan let you come and go!"

As soon as this old man's voice fell, ten powerful breaths rose into the sky, reaching the nine heavens.

It was ten old men in their seventies, all of them full of gray hair, but all of them were in good spirits and did not look old.

Ying Zilong's eyes swept over them one by one, and he secretly said in his heart: Qingli is indeed worthy of being the two strongest clans.

Then, his mind moved as if he felt something.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to fight with you today!" Ying Zilong suddenly laughed. At the same time, the thousand-foot-long purple dragon body behind him slowly faded, and after a while, it disappeared between heaven and earth.

"The junior Ying Zilong has seen Xiaochen's senior!"

Ying Zilong suddenly bowed to the eastern sky and clenched his fists.

And as Ying Zilong's words fell, thousands of purple lights converged in the eastern sky, turning into a figure in green clothes standing up to the sky, like a god.

When everyone in the Qingli family saw that figure, they instantly became humble, bowed their heads one after another, and said in unison: "Ancestor!"

The figure in green clothes ignored everyone, and flicked his fingers at Ying Zilong, and a purple light engulfed his figure.

When the purple light dissipated, its figure also disappeared.

This is a quiet and elegant courtyard, with vermilion lacquer pavilions, simple and elegant, and there are lakes and green lotuses, poetic wins.

Ying Zilong only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the scene in front of him changed suddenly.

This is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, the blue waves in the lake are rippling, and the green lotus is shining. At this time, Ying Zilong was sitting upright on the stone bench in the pavilion, and a man in Tsing Yi sat opposite him.

Or the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Are you?" asked Ying Zilong tentatively.

"Xiao Chen. The young man spoke flatly, and his voice was particularly tender and pleasant.

"Does the senior know the intention of the junior?" asked Ying Zilong.

"The Eight Extremes Divine Spirit has entered the world!" the young man said, his gaze resting on Ying Zilong, and then asked, "What is in your body?"

"Purple Yinlong. Ying Zilong replied.

"The Ying family inherits the spirit as the Tianxuan Dragon, and you were chosen by the Eight Extremes Dragon Ancestor Ziyin, so good!"

"The predecessor also went to pursue Ziyin that day?"

But when you received the gift from heaven, I understood that a good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and so it should be with the eight spirits. Ziyin's choice of you may be a precursor. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nine Phantom Demons, one of the Eight Extremes, may choose someone with the bloodline of my Qingli clan as the master! ”

Ying Zilong nodded slightly when he heard this, and sighed in his heart: the Eight Extremes Divine Spirit has entered the world, and the Quartet World will inevitably rise again.

"Where is the Satinhong family?" Ying Zilong wondered.

"The power of Liangyi, Yin and Yang Fish, everything is already predestined!" Qingli Xiaochen said calmly.

"Then I don't know if Wenji Amaterasu, Luohe Xuanling, Tai Yanxu, Time Wheel, and Huang Tianrui will all choose the people of the Seven Clans as the Imperial Master?"

"The royal family may be favored by Emperor Tianrui, and the other four poles should be scattered among all living beings. Qing Li Xiaochen knew everything.

"Seniors, don't they have a little obsession with the Eight Extremes Spirit?" Ying Zilong asked cautiously after hesitating.

Hearing this, Qing Li Xiaochen raised his pair of purple-gray pupils to look at the future life in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The calm sea is difficult to think of the undercurrents surging in the depths. The entry of the Eight Extremes into the World may be a sign that this world will encounter another drastic change. At that time, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and you, as the Eight Extremes Lord, have an unshirkable responsibility. ”

"Seniors were visionary. To tell you the truth, the younger generation is here for this matter this time!" Ying Zilong finally opened up.

To be continued