Zhu Yan swallowed the colorful giant tiger, and then rushed towards the area where the sky fire fell to the ground.

Where the heavenly fire fell to the ground, the fire spread on the top of the mountain, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt and soot, and the beasts fled, like purgatory.

At the core of the fire, the fire had been extinguished, and the ground was full of scorched earth and wood, and the grass was scattered.

In the scorched earth, there is a big pit, more than ten zhang wide, and there is an easter egg at the bottom of the pit, six or seven feet high. The easter eggs are brilliant and gorgeous.

"Click~" sounded,

The easter egg cracked, the white mist was thick, and when the white fog dissipated, there was a girl sitting on the eggshell, about six or seven years old, wearing a white Luo skirt.

The girl looked around a little timidly, and she turned her head to see a gray figure standing next to the huge pit, it was an old man.

When the old man saw the girl, a smile appeared on his face, and then he jumped forward lightly and came to the girl's side in an instant.

"What's your name?"

"Auntie calls me Baby, Daddy calls me Yinghua"

"It's on fire here, can grandpa take the girl home?"

The girl looked around, then at the old man, and nodded timidly.

Then, the old man picked up the girl, took a few steps forward, and the figure gradually blurred, and then there were ripples in the air, and the old man's figure quickly disappeared.

Not long after the old man's figure disappeared, Zhu Yan's huge figure walked out of the firelight.

And two streamers flew from the sky, landed on the edge of the pit, and looked at Zhu Yan, the two of them were Ye Jianzheng and Liu Inspector.

Zhu Yan looked at Ye Jianzheng on the other side of the pit with some jealousy, and then looked at the empty eggshell at the bottom of the pit, then turned around and disappeared into the firelight.

"Zhu Yan?" Ye Jian was looking at Zhu Yan's disappearing back, thoughtful.

"It seems that we are a step too late! The only people who can pick up the Son of Destiny before me are the people of Qiaoling! ”

As Ye Jianzheng also left, the originally brilliant eggshell lost its luster, and then scattered all over the ground like weathered black stones.

At this moment, after the crack in the starry sky was closed, the sky was calm again.

"Poof~" There was a soft sound

The purple flames in the grass house were extinguished, the Four Spirit Arrays dissipated like smoke, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Arrays lost their light.

The sea bowls and bamboo chopsticks nailed in mid-air fell to the ground one after another, like decay, shattered. The copper furnace also fell down in the air, "gurgling", rolled to Yang Jun's feet, and stopped.

Yang Jun picked up the copper furnace and looked at it carefully.

This copper furnace has been with him for a while, although he feels that the copper furnace is a little strange, but he can never imagine that this copper furnace has become the key to repairing the void and blocking the trolls.

At this moment, the copper furnace has lost its luster and become mottled, and there are cracks on the wall of the copper furnace, which are as dense as spider webs, as if it is a broken bronze vessel buried deep in the soil for thousands of years and reappeared.

Yang Jun patted it with his hand, and the copper furnace made a "bangbang" sound, and he was hoarse and messy.

"It seems that this copper furnace has been completely scrapped!" Yang Jun said with emotion, when he was in the Wind and Snow Sect, if it weren't for this copper furnace, Yang Jun would have died in Huangquan and died under the chirping stone pier sword.

"It seems that you should have belonged here, but somehow you were outcast, and now with the help of my hand, you have returned to this place to complete your mission. ”

Yang Jun said with emotion, and respectfully put the copper furnace on the case.

"Is it just a coincidence, or was it deliberately arranged? If it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence. If someone arranged for it, how did this man do it? How did he know about my whereabouts, how did he know that the sky was flowing tonight, how did he know that I was going to be here with a copper furnace?"

Yang Jun suddenly felt his scalp tingle, thinking that if all this was really arranged by someone behind the scenes, then all this was really unbelievable and terrifying.

"It should be a coincidence! Too many coincidences, and in the end, it makes everything seem like a given. Yang Jun didn't dare to think about it.

After placing the copper furnace, Yang Jun bent down and picked up the scroll at the foot of the case, and held it in his hand, fluttering, like a flying feather.

The scroll is light and thin, and the cover is written with the words "Diyuan Note", the vicissitudes of life are powerful, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.

The old man who cherished this book was so precious and held it in his hand. The answers to today's visions may be found in books!"" Jun groaned and opened the book,

"I have gone through three thousand years, visited the earth, took a point of the beauty of the ancestral land, reluctantly made a book, and left it to future generations, hoping that the descendants of my clan can get a glimpse of the magnificent beauty of the ancestral land, and pride in heaven and earth.

The ancestral land of our people, the famous place of the Metaverse, is the center of all worlds. The Earth Metaverse is so big and vast that it is difficult for mortals to reach.

In the extreme east of the earth is the ruins, the extreme west is the mountain tomb, the Tianhe River comes out of the mountain tomb, from the west to the east, into the ruins and does not return.

There is a Fusang tree in the ruins, and the wood is the place where the golden crow dwells; there is a well in the mountain tomb, and the well is the path for the golden crow to return to the nest. The emperor ordered the golden crow, every day from the Fusang wood, crossed the sky, and entered the abyss well at dusk.

My foot begins in Kunlun, eight hundred miles east from Kunlun, there is a lake named Qinghai, Qinghai is vast, the water quality is salty and bitter, undrinkable, there are strange fish, the name is Henggong, the eyes are drummed and the body is red, the day is in the water, the night turns into a person, the thorn is invulnerable, and the boil is immortal......"

Yang Jun flipped through it casually and found that this was a geographical document, full of pictures and texts, telling about a place called the Earth Yuan Realm, which was majestic and magnificent, with sacred mountains like forests, vast Lishui, and rich products, like a fairyland.

Those desolate beasts and exotic beasts that Yang Jun looks like earth-shattering can be seen everywhere in this book, like cows, sheep, pigs and dogs.

"It seems that this book was written by an old man. He traveled three thousand miles to a place called the Earth Metaverse. It's just that one hundred and twenty years old, the year of the Terran Destiny, no human race can live past this age, so the three thousand years old man from this old man, isn't he a human ?......?"

"And this Earth Metaverse at the center of the Ten Thousand Worlds is so vast that it would take the old man three thousand years to complete, so where is this Earth Metaverse and where is the Ten Thousand Worlds?" Yang Jun looked puzzled, "Could it be that beyond the starry sky, there are countless worlds?"

Yang Jun glanced at ten lines, and after a while, he flipped through dozens of pages, but he didn't expect that every time he turned a page, this Diyuan Note would have a new page, so Yang Jun flipped through it for a long time, but he couldn't finish reading the scroll, and it seemed that there was a lot of content.

"It seems that this book is also a treasure. Yang Jun exclaimed, seeing that the pages of the book were disappearing and regenerating continuously, he simply opened it directly from the back and looked at it, and there was only one sentence at the end of the volume

"I have a word to the clansmen, the destiny of heaven is not enough to fear, the ancestors are not enough to law, pass on the torch, and strive for self-improvement!"

"The destiny of heaven is not enough to fear, and the ancestors are not enough to ...... law," Yang Jun muttered several times, and his heart was shocked. In the past few years, Yang Jun has also been familiar with the classics, and it is the first time he has seen such a big rebellion, which makes him both frightened and excited.

"Cultivation is to go against the heavens, to be brave and diligent, as if to surrender to the mandate of heaven and shackle the law of the ancestors, how to surpass the predecessors? ”

When I turned the page, I saw that the following scrolls were all blank sheets.

"Strangely, this book has a lot of content when it is turned from front to back, and it is blank when it is turned from back to front. ”

When Yang Jun was pondering, there was a "squeak", and Tsing Yi and Xuan Yi walked in from outside the door, each carrying a big gourd as tall as them behind them, one was green and the other was black.

At this time, the beast came over, grabbed a piece of jade pendant from the ground, handed it to Yang Jun, and said

"This jade pendant will be given to you, and there will be a chance to meet in the future. ”

Yang Jun took it and saw that it was the old man Pisces Peiyu, holding it in his hand, the white jade was cool, but he didn't expect this Peiyu to fall from the painting.

"It's time for us to go too!" After giving the jade pendant to Yang Jun, he said to Tsing Yi and Xuanyi with his head back.

When Tsing Yi and Xuanyi heard this, they closed the firewood door of the grass house, and then stood quietly on both sides of the firewood door.

After the door closed, the beast shook its head, walked to the door, and touched the door with the short horn on its head. Circles of light spread out from the touch of the short horns of the fox, rippling on the wood door.

"Squeak, squeak~"

The sound of the pivot turning sounded, the chai door slowly opened, and a white moonlight shone in through the chai door.

I saw that outside, the peach forest was full of shadows, and the peach blossoms were in the moonlight.

The fox shook its head and shook its tail, and walked out silently, while Tsing Yi and Xuan Yi followed behind it with a big gourd on their backs, three steps and two steps, like green smoke, and disappeared into the peach forest.

Yang Jun watched the fox leave, and also walked to the chaimen and walked out of the grass house.

Looking up at the sky and the moon like a plate, the sky was blue like water, he turned around and looked at the house, the hall was empty, and the rice paper on the case became blank.

In the middle of the room, there was a pile of firewood ashes, and a few broken, burned gray and black dishes and chopsticks fell into the ashes, as if they were a pile of extinguished fires that had been extinguished to worship ancestors and the dead.

The farm implements and beds around the house were still the same, as if waiting for the return of the owner.

Yang Jun knew that the owner of this grass house would never come back.

But what he didn't know was that a legend of the heavens, his obsession eventually disappeared.

In order to protect, his obsession has crossed the long river of time.

In order to protect, his obsession flew in the endless starry sky.

Yang Jun closed the firewood door and turned around and walked towards the depths of the peach forest.