A corner of the vast star field, here is infinitely far away from the thousand-petal lotus star field where the human race is located, far enough for a first-grade fruit rank true immortal to cross the starry sky to come here, inferiority and longevity are limited, and despair is deterred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a huge planet here, the whole body is pale green, its volume is large, it is a million times the moon star, its gravitational force is so strong, attracting Yu Wanji's stars to rotate around it, its gravity is so great, the human race casts the body realm consummation monk lives on it, it will be flattened in an instant, and the body will explode and die.

This is the forbidden area of the human race, the territory of the spirit race, this magical green star, the name: God blessed.

The Spirit Clan, rumored to be descendants of the gods, is said to be the natives of the Star Field, the true masters of the vast firmament. But at the beginning of the long river of time, in the early antiquity, there was a great war between the human race and the spirit race, as for the results of the battle, regardless of the known, the human race prospered as the victor, while the spirit race was defeated and withered, sticking to the last ancestral land and struggling to survive.

The newborn babies of the Spirit Race are comparable to the Yuan Infant Monks in the ancient period, and they are stronger than the physique of the early monks of the Chongtian "Cultivation Realm", which is also the foundation of the Spirit Race's ability to ensure reproduction on the Divine Blessed Star with huge gravity.

However, just as the Blood Pact True Spirit is similar to the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, the Spirit Race also has innate defects, and its ability to reproduce is extremely low. It takes a thousand years for the spirit race to give birth to a child, and it takes tens of thousands of years for a young child to reach adulthood, and with this kind of reproductive efficiency, it is not surprising that it is defeated in the hands of the human race, let alone wronged.

The reason why the Divine Blessing Star is named Divine Blessing is because the spirits firmly believe that they are the descendants of the gods and the servants of the gods. At the end of antiquity, the heaven and earth suddenly descended on the catastrophe, the spiritual energy in the star field overflowed, and the heaven and earth vitality suddenly arrived, which almost did not pose any threat to the spirit race who regarded themselves as the descendants of the gods, but because of the heavy losses of the human race, their living environment was unprecedentedly improved.

Therefore, the more than 10,000 affiliated stars on the periphery of the Divine Blessing Star are all drawn here by high-level cultivators of the Spirit Race with great magical powers, on the one hand, to meet the increasing survival needs of the Spirit Race, and on the other hand, the Spirit Race has the consideration of returning to the Star Field step by step and restoring its former glory.

The hatred of the spirit race for the human race is deep in the bone marrow, and has been engraved into the imprint of the gods and souls passed down from generation to generation. All kinds of creatures are known.

However, there is a special exception, just on the periphery of the Spirit Clan's ancestral land Divine Blessing Star, on an attached star called "Po Xuan", there is a group of human races living here, its name: Han family.

The Han family, who owns and occupies the complete Po Xuan Star, the actual controller of the star, they are friendly with the Spirit Clan, and they continue the inheritance under the wing of the Spirit Clan.

The family property is located at the peak of the Poxuan star, about 10,000 blades high, countless magnificent and gorgeous buildings are scattered, pavilions and pavilions are ingenious and elegant, and the water flows under the small bridge and promenade, looming in the mountains and forests.

Rare and exotic beasts roar and jump in the mountains and forests, the ancient fairy birds flutter their wings and soar, the white clouds wrap around the mountainside, just like the fairy shy and hide her face, the mountains are full of flowers, the vegetation is shady, just like the beautiful clothes of the girl in the boudoir.

It is a place that is not a fairyland, but a fairyland.

On this day, the glorious sun is slanting westward, the golden light shines on the mountains and rivers, and in a mountain water pavilion where the Han family is located, two middle-aged men sit cross-legged, one is thin, black silk mixed with white hair, and it is the contemporary head of the Han family, Han Lin.

The other man was red-haired, tall and burly, and even if he squatted firmly on the futon, he was like a beast that was about to pounce, and he was extremely aggressive. It's just that he has a pair of pointed ears and narrow eyes, which looks a little inconsistent with the image, but the leader of the Spirit Clan's Praetorian Guard is also, Gu Yingchang.

The contemporary head of the Han family rolled up his sleeves and added tea, and said with a smile: "Some time ago, I traveled to the territory of the demon clan, and I happened to get a wind star core, this thing is not very useful for me and other human monks, but the ancient brother is not, I thought, I used this thing to talk about the feelings of the ancient brother who has always taken care of the Han family." ”

Saying that, Han Lin waved his hand lightly, and a little boy with a dust whisk stepped forward and placed a jade box on the table.

Gu Yingchang, the head of the Spirit Clan's Praetorian Guard, seemed to be very familiar with Han Lin, he didn't shirk it, unceremoniously put away the jade box, and replied: "The master of the Han family is polite, I know the importance of this wind attribute star core to me, let's say, what do you need my brother's help with?" Well... Actually, Han... Brother Han, you don't need to be like this, you know, your brother is a rough man, just thinking that the two of us will play together with bare butts and balls until we are big, if you can help, my brother will definitely help you. ”

Playing with bare ass and balls together to a big one?

More than 70,000 years of age, the three-grade fruit rank Immortal Venerable, and the contemporary head of the Han family, Han Lin's smile on his face was stiff, and his face turned dark, for fear that the rough man opposite would say anything out of tune, his eyes signaled the Dao Tong behind him to leave, and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, what are these words, the Han family is subject to the Guardian Spirit Clan, there is nothing important to trouble you, brother, it's just... The ancestor of the Han family has been reincarnated in the thirteenth generation, and she can't cross that hurdle in the end. ”

Gu Yingchang listened, his expression was helpless, and he replied: "Teacher... That girl, in the last reincarnation, she was still the teacher of you and me, but now we have grown up. Hey, I didn't agree to send her to the Thousand Petal Lotus Galaxy at the beginning, it's not appropriate to rely on the Heavenly Palace to be too close, don't forget that the Heavenly Palace is the Heavenly Palace. ”

Han Lin smiled bitterly and said, "The seventeenth generation sect master of the Sword Sect has a great favor to the Han family, and the ancestor of the Han family has an alliance with the Sword Sect..."

Without waiting for Han Lin to finish speaking, Gu Yingchang hurriedly said, "What's the matter with her, it's impossible to send someone casually?" Your Han family is dead? Does she have to do it? ”

What are these words? Luckily, there are no outsiders here! Han Lin sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a wry smile again: "The last generation of the Han family head has been to the Holy Relic Continent. ”

"Relic Continent? You've been to Tianze! It's Him... No way? The Han family can make him make a prophecy? Hearing this, Gu Yingchang couldn't believe it.

"The Han family is naturally not good, if you have a noble spirit king to recommend it, you can do it!" Han Lin replied lightly.

"Spirit King? The one in Tianze has a lot of connections with the Spirit Clan, and it is indeed possible to have the recommendation of the Spirit King. Gu Yingchang's rough face put on a relieved expression, and then his expression changed again, and he asked with interest: "The one from Tianze, hehe, what is the slogan given?" ”

"That's why she went to the Sword Sect." Han Lin took a sip of the jade cup and continued: "Idealism is a sword that dawns on the sky, the clothes are transformed into thousands of knots, the water dyes the white robe and cuts the past, and the butterfly dances like a flower to understand this life. ”

"Qianyi, Han Qianyi, I see..."Gu Yingchang muttered in his mouth, and suddenly his expression became impatient, and he said in an atmosphere: "Xiaotian Sect, only Sword Sect, it's quite easy to understand, this clothes are tied again, the water dyes the white robe and cuts the past, and the butterfly dances like a flower to understand this life, what does it mean?" Can't you just say it bluntly? It's too unusual, just..."

"Brother Gu is cautious!" Han Lin's face changed, and he hurriedly interrupted, holding back Gu Yingchang's next words.

Gu Ying was stunned for a moment, and reacted quickly, his expression was a little worried, he clearly knew that everything involved the Holy Relic Continent Tianze, and he could not pronounce unspeakable and disrespectful words, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

Han Lin breathed a sigh of relief, diverted the topic, and said: "The matter of the words is already illusory and obscure. The Han family wants to ask the Spirit King to lead the book to the Holy Relic Continent again, so they still need the mediation of the ancient brother..."

"That's it? No problem, I'll talk about it on the Spirit King's side, but I can't guarantee if I can become an old brother! Gu Ying took a long bite and made his scruples clear in advance.

Han Lin, who received a clear answer, was in a good mood, personally added tea, and invited him to replace wine with tea, but before he could take a sip, he saw a long rainbow sweeping in the distance, and the wind was blowing on the ground, and the surrounding plants were rattling.

Han Lin's face was warm and angry, and he was about to scold, only to hear someone shouting eagerly: "Family master! The soul lamp enshrined in the ancestral pavilion is lit..."

"Bang..."

The jade cup fell to the ground, crushed, and sprinkled with water.

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The Holy Relic Continent, the mysterious Tianze, is a dark and cold barren land, and suddenly I hear the macro sound echoing here: the past has disappeared, the reality, the future, the front edge continues? Luo Fan, Zhuo Lixian, rice cakes, soon... It's almost ...

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Reflecting the moon and the stars of the Heavenly Sect, the oasis of thousands of miles turned into a blue sky covering the top, the light shines directly into the sky, and the rolling green qi generates a storm of thousands of miles, and the desert and the next door collapse and depression, like a sinkhole.

Inside, there are only more than 700,000 Tiantianzong monks left in the sky, and the number of true immortal cultivators is less than fifty, except for the small world, all other living beings and mortals are dead and injured.

Below, due to the influence of the innate Dao weapon Qingtian Stone of the Xiaotian Sect, the number of alliance monks who have lost their ability to control the sky is still three or four million, and the number of true immortal cultivators above is more than a hundred.

However, the numerical advantage was incomparably pale at this time, and each Xiaotian Sect monk was wrapped in a cyan hazy mist, shuttling through the air, strangling the alliance monks who had formed a protective array and were struggling to support.

The Innate Dao Weapon Azure Sky Stone not only forbade the Alliance Cultivators from flying in the sky, but also the mana in their bodies was imprisoned to varying degrees.

That's not all, the blue sky is petrified into the dawn sky, and within the shrouded thousands of miles, all living beings can only enter and exit.

Everyone present knew that it was only a matter of time before the Alliance monks were slaughtered as they were as they were.

I don't know when, Huang Ye, the second-generation sect leader of Xiaotian Sect, has lost his left leg in the battle. However, he still stood steadily in the air, his old body was straight at the waist, and his beard was flamboyant without showing a trace of old age, and he was a little tired. The flesh and skin of the wound on the broken leg were wriggling and growing, and the movement of his hand did not stop, and the hot flames shot out from his palm, covering most of the sky, and the flames raged, evaporating more than a thousand Alliance monks into air and dust.

The fireworks were surging, and he shouted: "Kill..."

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Beichen Star Sword Sect, there is a towering straight mountain peak in the clouds, which is full of all kinds of swords, long and short, ancient and new, the number is inexhaustible, dense, it looks messy, this peak is the only sword sect in the huge star field, and it is also a famous immortal treasure: the sword tomb.

At this moment, a roaring old man was entrenched on the top of the peak, sitting upright in the sword forest, he looked at the sky with a solemn expression, as if his gaze could penetrate the void and see hundreds of millions of miles away.

The old man lowered his eyes slightly, and muttered, "The past has become smoke..."

As the words fell, he suddenly raised his head, bent his finger a little upward, and thousands of swords shook in unison, swinging out infinite sword shadows and flying away from the mountain, forming a hundred-mile angry dragon in the air, roaring and rushing into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

Yaoxing Baguio Sect, a female cultivator in a plain white robe, stood alone in front of the cliff, she stroked a tube of yellowed bamboo Xiao, and read: "The past has become smoke..."

As the words fell, a wave of dazzling ripples rose into the air, and a tube of yellowish bamboo Xiao could be faintly seen, breaking into the vast starry sky.

In Qianwu Xinghao's house, the three middle-aged monks were side by side, looking up at the sky at the same time, and one of them said: "It's finally over..."

As the words fell, a white hibiscus slowly bloomed, the fragrance floated thousands of miles, slowly turning and disappearing into the void.

The Red Floating Star opened the Xuanmen, and a blood-red long knife went across the sky...

The tide will be extinguished, and a page of books will spread for thousands of miles...

Lan Yi Valley, Purple String Vibration...

Escape...

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