Directly above the shrine, an uncapped hall was quietly suspended in the void, and if you looked up from below, you could find that there were extremely complex patterns under the hall, which looked like some kind of ancient formation.

In the main hall, Liu Tianji and they were drinking, saying that they were drinking, but there was no atmosphere that drinking should have, no one spoke, and everyone's faces were not so good-looking. Nangong Aotian no longer looked happy just now, and some were just indifferent. Liu Tianji looked indifferent and drank to himself.

After a long time, Nangong Aotian spoke

"Skymarks, I haven't seen you for so long, so there's nothing you want to tell you?"

Nangong Aotian's voice was full of coldness, not at all like a greeting between friends.

"Oh?"

Liu Tianji stopped the wine glass in his hand and glanced at Nangong Aotian, as if mocking,

"What do you say? Everyone knows the roots, and you need to disguise yourself in front of outsiders, so you don't have to do it now. ”

The words without any emotion reveal the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Shangguan Yuxi sighed silently, no one noticed that her clenched left hand, the nails had already been embedded in the jade hand, and the blood slowly oozed out, which seemed to be very painful.

As for the others, they are self-aware, and they are not qualified to interject. On the surface, they are friends with Nangong Aotian and Liu Tianji, but when they reach this level, they will find that the gap in the realm is enough to change many things, not to mention that they and Liu Tianji have long been strangers.

Even if they were on Nangong Aotian's side, what kind of proud person was Nangong Aotian? How could they be allowed to interject? That was a conversation between him and Liu Tianji, and they were not qualified to intervene.

Nangong Aotian and Liu Tianji stopped talking, and they only cared about drinking. After a long time, there were a lot of empty wine jars piled up in front of everyone, and they were also a little drunk, Nangong Aotian looked at Liu Tianji, the indifference on his face was a little less, and he spoke again

"Celestial Scar, how is this red dust drunk?"

Liu Tianji held the wine glass in one hand, smiled rarely, and said

"Hongchen is still drunk, but this person is not the original person. ”

"Yes, the wine is still the original wine, but the people are not the original people. ”

Nangong Aotian sighed, and a trace of sadness appeared on his handsome face. Once upon a time, he and the man in front of him drank and talked happily, commensurate with brothers, and were unbridled and unhappy. Red dust drunk is their favorite wine. It's a pity that Liu Tianji is in his way, he can only do this.

Liu Tianji was silent, looking up at the endless void, his thoughts were flying, and a cloudy tear crossed the corner of his eye. He is the Emperor of the Heavenly Scars who is feared by the people, what can make him cry in this world?

Thirty thousand years ago, he had just set foot on the path of cultivation, and at that time, he had just reached the age of five, but he had already advanced to the fifth level of the Divine Spirit Realm, and he was also considered a genius in the small city where he was, and his family was also considered a big clan in the small city.

When he was ten years old, he had already stepped into the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm, and he was only one step away from being able to advance to the Divine Guardian Realm, but his grandfather was driving the crane west at that time, and the pillars of the family were gone, and the family fell into chaos for a while.

Although his father was the youngest of his siblings, his grandfather had high hopes and should have succeeded to the position of head of the family, but his uncle instigated his brothers and sisters to join forces to force his father to give up the position of head of the family.

As for him, although he was gifted, he was still young, and the children of his uncles were all accomplished, and he could not do anything at all.

Out of desperation, his parents had to leave with hatred and leave their homeland. He naturally became the hope of his parents, and he has always been very competitive and worked hard to cultivate. However, for some reason, his cultivation was always stuck in the Divine Spirit Realm and could not move forward, and at the age of fifteen, he was still in the Divine Spirit Realm and could not break through, and the cultivation of people of the same age was much higher than that of people younger than him, and he was left far behind. The original name of genius has long become a joke.

He was desperate, but helpless, in the later stage, his perception of the five elements became weaker and weaker, the five elements could hardly be felt, and the only remaining perception of the power of thunder was only a drop in the bucket.

He was abolished.

It seemed that he also felt this, and his parents asked for help, but all they got was the bad news that he could not continue to cultivate. It was at that time that the hopes of his parents seemed to disappear, and they suddenly grew old by dozens of years, and years of wandering were ruined, and reality finally crushed them.

And he, he is already a wasted person, even his parents don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, in the world of cultivators, without cultivation, it is equivalent to losing everything. He knelt outside the door and kowtowed until he couldn't stop bleeding, but it was to no avail. He didn't even have a home.

Homeless, he wandered around, and was humiliated because he was weak and helpless.

One rainy night, he was drenched in the rain, wandering aimlessly, unconsciously came to the top of a mountain, looking at the thunder that continued to roar on the sky, the anger he had suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and he roared towards the sky

"Why?! My family bullied me! My parents abandoned me! The world insulted me! Do you even want to deprive me of my cultivation qualifications? ! Heavenly Dao! Answer me!"

His voice reverberated through the valley with a deafening thunderclap. The rain kept beating on him, but no one answered his questions.

He no longer has any nostalgia for this world, and it doesn't make much sense for him to live if he can't cultivate, with the last trace of perception of thunder, he triggers the thunder and lightning to slash at himself, wanting to understand himself in this way.

The pain was so intense that he passed out.

I don't know how long it took, he slowly woke up, found that he was still alive, and laughed at himself

"I didn't expect that I couldn't even die, God, what do you want?"

Looking at the endless sky, he didn't know where to go. Inadvertently tried his perception, he actually found that his perception of the fire element had been restored! He was ecstatic, and he didn't care about anything else, and immediately began his long-lost cultivation. Although he only had the perception of the fire element, it also increased his cultivation speed. In the past, he had to take into account the six powers of the Five Elements and Thunder, but now he only has the fire element, which is a lot easier. It's just that it will be harder in the future, after all, only the power of the fire element can suffer a lot in battle.

He began to cultivate frantically, and he never slept endlessly, and he wanted to become stronger! Everything he had endured had to be returned! For three years, he sat on the top of the mountain for three years. Whether it was the wind and rain, or the severe cold and heat, he was motionless and only cared about cultivation.

Finally, he once again reached the ninth level of the Divine Spirit Realm, the realm that had plagued him for a long time, if he could cross this level, it would mean that he would no longer be a waste, and he would be able to return to the path of cultivation. If he still can't break through, then he's still a waste.

Without any obstacles, he successfully broke through and entered the Divine Guard Realm. The previous thunder tribulation had accidentally baptized his meridians, so he could break through.

After the breakthrough, he went down the mountain. He didn't go to his parents, he just wanted to be stronger, he wanted everyone to see, he Liu Tianji was no longer a waste to be bullied.

He changed, he became cold, he became ruthless. But only he knows that the so-called ruthlessness and indifference are nothing more than a disguise for him, because he is afraid, afraid that if he wavers in any way, he will be hurt.

He continued to train, fought with his life, went through hardships, and almost exchanged his life for a body of cultivation. How can others understand the hardships involved?

Divine General Realm, comprehend the will power that can only be reached by ordinary Divine Realm, the power of the elements is sublimated, and the Divine General Realm is invincible in the same realm!

Five years, only five years, enter the realm of the gods, grasp the mystical power of the realm of the gods, and seize the control of the country where he is located, above ten thousand people!

He thought that with what he had achieved, he would be able to prove to his parents that they were wrong. However, what he didn't expect was that after a few years of not seeing each other, his parents had already had a son and a daughter, who were talented, just like him at the beginning.

They thought that he was long gone, but he didn't expect it but had a good achievement. Ironically, his parents found him again and demanded control of the kingdom to pave the way for his younger siblings, whom he had never met. Perhaps they felt that control of the kingdom would be easy for him.

He did not refuse and could not refuse. It was the parents who gave birth to him and raised him, and he couldn't give up. He smiled helplessly, let go of the world, and began his wandering again.