Huaxia, Kunlun.

If you want to ask the most mysterious and unpredictable place in China at that time, it is Kunlun.

Kunlun Mountain is a beautiful and magical place, with picturesque scenery, subverting the scenery of all beings, and it is the first sacred mountain in China that makes countless people fascinated, the ancestor of the dragon vein.

However, in the depths of the enchanting scenery, there is a place that no one has ever known, and in the vast snow-capped mountains in winter, it is still full of life, with gorgeous flowers and flourishing plants, like a fairyland on earth. This is the Valley of the Immortals, located in the deepest part of Kunlun.

Legend has it that there are rows of towering immortal buildings in the Valley of the Immortals, and there are immortal swords flying outside the world, and all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures are fascinating.

However, legends are only legends, and there are not so many eye-catching fairy buildings, only five simple and elaborate thatched huts.

There are also countless immortal saints standing in the air, immortal wind bones.

In the middle of the grass hut, there were five people sitting around the round table, staring intently at a huge egg on the table.

The five people are dressed in plain clothes, not stained with dust, and they have the style of legendary immortals in their gestures.

Mo Chen, Xiao Tian, Mu Ying, Mo Qi, Qing Ling, they are the real immortals in this world, but they are not as cold and arrogant as some people know, indifferent as snow, and not as domineering and bloodthirsty and uninhibited as others think.

They are like normal people, they will be happy, sad, angry, and have the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all beings. The difference is that they have a long life, and they can only have some magical powers that humans can't.

"The dragon plate shows that it has been a few days, the dragon veins have recovered, and the dragon has descended. Ah, I'm looking forward to it, what does this little guy look like?"

A girl dressed in a blue shirt and looking as pretty as a yellow bird was lying on the edge of the table with her pretty face with her hands, smiling. This oriole girl's name is Qingling, and she is the youngest of the five.

"This little guy is very abrasive, the thousand-year-old guardian is waiting for this moment, and when this little guy comes out, he has to play a good trick. The man in the purple shirt next to him said with a smile, his handsome face revealed a hint of evil charm, it was Xiao Tian, the second of the five. After speaking, he stretched out his hand to knock the jade-like egg.

Before he could touch it, he was bounced away by a jade hand. The person who catches the eye is a dignified and beautiful, jade and ice clear woman, with no impurities on her beautiful face, and her name is Mu Ying.

"The second senior brother is the most upright, and you are not allowed to touch him when the little guy comes out. Mu Yingyu said angrily.

"That's it, the third senior sister is right, the second senior brother is not allowed to touch it. Hee-hee..."Qing Ling let out a yellow-bird laugh from the side.

At this moment, the egg, which had not moved for more than a thousand years, shook slightly, and then increased in amplitude, but the movement did not last long before it stopped.

Everyone was puzzled, only to see that the crystal like jade eggshell slowly cracked, and the golden light emanated from the cracks, dazzling.

Feel the divine aura in that golden light, the coercion and excitement that comes from the depths of the blood. Even the elder brother Mochen, who has always been in front of Mount Tai and does not change his face, can't help but be moved at this moment.

As the eggshell slowly cracked, the golden glow intensified. The crystalline fragments on the eggshell slowly fell off and fell on the table, the ancient runes on the fragments exuding an aura of immortality.

"The dragon descended, the dragon vein recovered, the thousand-year-old inheritance, and the rise of the kingdom of God. The prophecy prophesied by the Lingtai Immortal Ancestor before the feather is going to be today. Hahaha..."Second Senior Brother Xiaotian laughed and said, "Our Huaxia Cultivation Realm has been in decline for thousands of years, and it is finally about to rise!"

"The second junior brother should not be careless, the birth of the divine dragon is the easiest to provoke the prying eyes of those Xiyi Divine Mansions. At the moment, we still need to be extra cautious, and we can only be worry-free when the dragon returns to its position and the dragon vein is stable. ”

The person who spoke was the man Mo Chen, who had his back to the door and had never said a word.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is not enough to paint its appearance, the stone is like jade, and the pine is not enough to describe its shape. Dressed in pure white clothes, the high crown of hair looks like a waterfall hanging from the sky. Standing there is like a brilliant sword, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Senior brother is right, hehe. The oriole girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

Xiaotian glanced at her, "Cut, little girl." ”

"Hmph," the oriole girl was about to fight back at him as usual, but her pretty pink face changed slightly, and she turned to look at the rest of the people, frowning and saying solemnly: "There are outsiders in the valley who have broken in. ”

Although Qing Ling is ranked last, his perception of all things in nature is the strongest among the five. Flowers and trees within a radius of hundreds of miles can be its eyes and ears. Just then, she sensed an evil aura quietly approaching.

"It's faint, but I can't be wrong. Qing Lingqiao's face was full of seriousness.

Hearing this, everyone's faces also became solemn. The little junior sister's perception is not wrong, they are convinced of this, and the person who comes must not be good.

"The little junior sister stayed here to protect the birth of the divine dragon, and the rest of the people went with me to defend against the enemy. At this critical moment, don't have the slightest accident!" Mo Chen said solemnly.

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison, and then saw the four figures in the hut fade away, leaving only a delicate girl and a dragon egg wrapped in golden glow.

Not long after everyone left, visions fought, and a huge evil aura appeared in the Valley of the Immortals. It seems to be constantly encroaching on the righteousness and vitality of heaven and earth.

"Boom... It was discovered.,I wanted to let you die unconsciously.,It seems that you don't appreciate it.,Boom.。。 The evil voice rang out, and the ghost cried and howled.

"Yin Ghost King, it turned out to be you old thing. Isn't the lesson of hundreds of years ago unforgettable enough, and you dare to come! Today, the masters will surely make you lose your soul. Second Senior Brother Xiao Tian stared at the source of the evil qi and shouted in a deep voice.

As if poked in the sore spot, the black mist called the Yin Ghost King surged violently. Then he smiled and said, "Boom. The little baby's tone is not small, are you still the only one who was the king a thousand years ago? Hmph!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and said a few incantations.

As the incantation continued to be recited, the heavens and the earth seemed to have dimmed a lot, and seven black vortices suddenly appeared above the Immortal Valley, like a black hole, and a thick and evil aura emanated from it, which was not weaker than or even more than the Yin Ghost King.

After the incantation was recited, the black vortex finally stopped surging, and I saw the seven figures wrapped in rich black qi walking out of the vortex.

Looking at these figures wrapped in yin and evil spirits, the faces of the four of them tightened, and Xiao Tian, who had always been cynical, also put away the slackness.

"I didn't expect Xiyi to dispatch the Eight Great Ghost Kings this time, what a big deal!" Senior Brother Mochen said in a deep voice. "Four Elephant Divine Position!"

The four of them cooperated and scattered tacitly, landing in the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions of the Immortal Valley.

"Canglong Position East Palace Ink Dust!"

"White Tiger Throne Xigong Xiaotian!"

"Suzaku Nangong Muying!"

"Xuanwu Beigong Mo Qi!"

"The four spirits of the sky, with the four squares, the four swords in one, dominate all enemies!" The four of them said in unison, only to see the four sword lights fly out, fuse, and finally condense into a huge golden giant sword and fly towards the eight evil awe-inspiring figures.

It was actually activated from the beginning that the Four Spirit Array!

"Boom, Yin Ghost King, this is the trick that crippled you last time, and the power is really not small. Brothers, let's go together. So that these little babies who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth know how powerful we are!" looked at the mighty golden giant sword below, and one of the figures said with an evil smile.

"Eight kings are in the same dynasty, ghostly palms!" the eight said in unison.

I saw a pitch-black giant palm that was no less than the golden giant sword forming in front of the eight people, and the black qi on the giant palm was churning, carrying a power that was enough to crush the void towards the giant sword.

The two sides actually used such a powerful killing move from the beginning.

A golden giant sword and a netherworld giant palm met in the air, ripples rippled between heaven and earth, and even the space at the intersection of the sword and the palm was twisted and torn apart.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, the giant sword trembled and there was a faint sign of collapse, the four of them frantically operated the mana around their bodies to support it, and the green spirit who originally guarded the dragon egg also joined the battle and frantically injected spiritual power into the formation.

"Boom, it won't be long before these little dolls will be reduced to pulp under the clutches of the devil. Lord Bishop is really too careful, just these four little dolls need my eight kings to be dispatched at the same time?"

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky converged, the thunder was faint, and a huge phantom loomed in the dense clouds and thunder and lightning. But it is the most familiar Chinese totem of Mochen and others-Shenlong.

A pillar of light condensed below the Divine Dragon Phantom, and the end of the pillar of light was the dragon egg.

"The dragon was born" The five of them all looked happy, giving their originally pale faces a hint of ruddy.

Mo Chen looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then his eyes swept to the four junior brothers and sisters who got along day and night, his face was full of relief. They've all grown up and have the ability to protect each other.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestors were robbed one by one, leaving him with a dragon egg and five cute little ones. This has become the object of his protection for thousands of years. Teaching on behalf of the teacher, guarding this large piece of Kunlun. Sometimes he would wonder if he was guarding Kunlun or if Kunlun was trapping him. But that's the end of all this.

The appearance of the Divine Dragon Phantom made the righteousness of heaven and earth more and more intense.

It should be the end of time, he knows.

At the beginning, the prophecy of the ancestors of Lingtai still has the second half: a thousand years of protection, the return of the dragon to its place, the body to turn into a sword, and the body to die. And he didn't tell his brothers and sisters about this.

One last glance, the ancestor of this vast mountain, this beautiful Kunlun.

Looking at the picture of a sword and a palm glued in the sky, it flew up suddenly, like a brilliant sword and greeted the giant palm without hesitation.

"Transform into a sword with a body, transform into a sword with a sword, unite people and swords, Mojun sword, rise!" Mo Chen shouted. The whole body is full of light, from the inside to the outside, like a small sun. The light faded, and the figure of Mochen was gone, only a long sword like ink stood between heaven and earth. The blade of the sword was pitch black, like the most mysterious of the night.

The pitch-black long sword did not have the formidable momentum of the golden giant sword, but it was as all-encompassing as the night sky. This is Mo Chen's natal dao weapon, the Divine Sword Mo Jun. At this time, the Mojun Sword had already fused with the ink dust, and the energy contained in it was terrifying.

In the end, in the gradually sluggish faces of the junior brothers and sisters, as well as the frightened looks of the Eight Kings, the Divine Sword Mojun rushed towards the Divine Dragon Phantom without hesitation.

"This, this, how is it possible!" The Eight Kings panicked, looking at the terrifying divine dragon that became more and more condensed with the integration of the Mojun Sword, and couldn't give birth to the slightest intention of resistance, "Withdraw, quickly withdraw!"

The Eight Kings fled, and with them the thick evil aura in the sky. Heaven and earth have regained their clarity again.

"The divine dragon is in place, and the dragon vein is revived!" Mo Chen injected the last trace of cultivation into the divine dragon phantom.

The Mo Jun Sword had been shattered, and Mo Chen's figure had gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the vast world.

"Senior brother!" the four people below shouted in unison, tears streaming down their faces.

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In China, the whole country is churning, just because in the sky above the distant Kunlun, the celestial phenomena are frequent, and for a time there are different opinions about the immortals of Kunlun Mountain. Since that day, with Kunlun as the center, the rich aura has spread everywhere to Shenzhou. There have been earth-shaking changes in various parts of China, the aura is full, and even the air seems to have evolved to become exceptionally fresh. The land of China is full of prosperity.