Time flies, time flies.

The long night had completely descended, and Tang Jian had no time to pay attention to the situation in the underworld.

In an instant, years had passed in the small world.

The Black Emperor is truly entering the age of twenty.

This young man returned to his clan from his uncle White Emperor Shaohao of the Phoenix Bird Kingdom and was about to inherit the throne.

"The time is ripe. ”

Tang Jian Xin said.

Stepping towards the Nine Heavens, ready to wait for the Yellow Emperor to come on a dragon.

Wherever he passed, the wind avoided it, the thunder surrounded it, the poisonous miasma dissipated, and the frost melted.......

"Lord of the Wasteland!"

On the sixth day, the demon king Bo Xun led thousands of heavenly demons to greet each other, with a flattering expression, as if welcoming the return of the emperor.

Tang Jian ascended to the sky with his hands in his hands, soared upward, walked through the Sevenfold Heaven Red Flame Heaven, walked through the Eightfold Heaven Void Heaven, and walked through the Ninefold Heaven Bright Heaven.

On a bright day, there was no longer a blazing light at night, but it was shrouded in starlight and moonlight.

The sky outside is full of stars, like strange eyes that are bright or dark, flashing with a faint light, reflected in the bright sky.

The moon is like a polished silver sickle, a newly wiped treasure mirror, dusty, and overflowing, making the whole bright sky bright and bright, full of dreamy silver light.

"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days! This will be the place where my heavenly palace will be located. ”

Tang Jian wandered in this ninefold heaven like the Nine Heavens of the Milky Way, overlooking the scenery below.

But when he saw the scenery of the sky, like the terraced rice fields with different scenery on top of each other, there was no secret in his eyes that pierced the vainness.

Looking down below, there is a scene of all living beings struggling with the red dust.

The Netherworld Mansion is a more remote corner under the red dust.

It will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance.

Looking at all beings from his point of view, he would feel a sense of being overwhelmed by the coldness of the heights.

It is the powerful creatures in the small world that have condensed the majestic luck, all of them seem so small, but among the many living beings, a head drilled out of the lucky ones in the long river of fate.

"I wonder if my small world is successfully upgraded, can I take the world out of this valley and go to the ancestral land of the mountain backer?"

Tang Jian thought so in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

He even dreamed of turning the small world into a floating island in the future, with scenes of traveling in the world floating in the air.

"If that's really the case, maybe instead of making it into a floating island, you can try to make it into the form of a planet?

Those cultivators from the outside world saw me and called me the XX Island Master, which seems to be very good, huh?"

Thinking with such a teasing nature, Tang Jian also began to get busy in this bright sky.

He wants to build a palace above the nine heavens where the lord of the desolation lives.

This is also printed in the reverie of many ancient creatures, the Lord of the Wilderness is the image of the Holy Ancestor who is the Lord in the Nine Heavens, who dominates all things in the heavens and the earth.

If the Nine Heavens are empty, and the dignified Lord takes the sky as a quilt and the earth as a seat, and lies down like this, it is also a very unstylish thing.

Tang Jian detained the clouds and frost, and shaped it into the appearance of a frost palace in the clouds.

This palace, with pointed arches and straight edges, is deliberately dense, and in the form of cloud reliefs, carved with various things at the beginning of the wilderness...... There is a green lotus, there are seven kings competing for hegemony, there are human clans, there are various monsters recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, and there are little-known underworlds and so on......

These clouds appear in relief like patterns on a crystal ice palace, and they come to life as the clouds flow, as if they have come to life.

Countless stars and moonlight sprinkled down, outlining the beautiful outline of this ice palace in the clouds, and reflecting it against the flickering night, it looks even more majestic and wonderful.

Tang Jian looked at the giant palace that was hundreds of times larger than his own size after it was completed, and he couldn't help but feel satisfied with such a masterpiece.

He lowered his head and looked at the thunder sky, and in the light of his eyes, purple lightning surged.

The probe grabbed down, "Drive the thunder power of heaven and earth, the thunder of heaven and earth, listen to my orders!!"

Boom——!

Thunder in the sky, rippling, thunder fierce, electric switches red silk, drilling clouds and flying fire.

Cracking sound!

Golden, purple, blue, silver, and red arcs of thunder were like swords, piercing through the dense clouds, like thousands of horses rumbling straight to the Nine Heavens.

"What happened in the Nine Heavens?"

"Someone's on a rampage?"

"No, I feel that breath, that ancient, great, unfathomable desolate aura......"

Many powerful beings were alarmed.

They looked up in astonishment and looked at the sky with the thunder rumbling, not knowing why.

Zila-

Countless thunderbolts of various colors flew to Tang Jian's side, forming a circle of thunder.

"Go!"

Tang Jian was a little casual.

The blazing thunderbolts flew to the Ice Palace in the clouds, flew into the clouds, and climbed above the Ice Palace.

Suddenly, the thunder and light were ten thousand ways, embellishing the terrifying and magnificent scene of the debut road like the demonic aurora.

What a majestic temple this is.

Lined with clouds, decorated with ice, and decorated with thunder and lightning.

High above the nine heavens, the light of the stars and the moon is the background, exuding an incomparably terrifying grandeur.

"This is the Ancient Treasure Hall where my Lord of the Wilderness lives!"

Tang Jian laughed and stepped into the palace portal that was towering and huge, surrounded by thunder and clouds.

A small world below.

Sanqing all looked up at the sky, as if he could feel the majestic breath of the desolate lord in the Nine Heavens.

Not only Sanqing, but also other creatures whose strength has reached the king level have also sensed it.

Those who know some things are vaguely guessed.

Those who don't know are shocked and uneasy.

"Is the Heavenly Realm going to be established......

In the ocean, the Blue Emperor stood on the petals under his feet, looking up at the sky, as if separated by a distant distance of time and space, the qi machine came into contact with the magnificent and ancient existence.

"After so many years, this emperor has stopped, but this lord of heaven and earth seems to be stronger. ”

The Qing Emperor recalled a lot of things, but now his expression was flat, and he knew a lot about being able to deal with them calmly.

Like the last words of the Lord of the Wasteland when he struck him to the earth.

He had not understood it, but now he remembered the meaning of that sentence and some of the things that had to do with it.

"The heavenly realm is about to be established. The time seems to be ripe?

Now that the clans are developing steadily, if you want to find a solution to the things that can't be solved, I can only go to the desolate lord for nine days to get a solution. ”

Among the human clans, the Yellow Emperor looked up at the sky with his hands in his hands, turned around and issued an imperial decree, summoned ministers, and passed on the throne.

When the human clans received the summons, they were all shocked and shaken.

Many ministers cried and rushed to dissuade them, but they could not stop the Yellow Emperor, who had already made a decision.

In the ancient hall of clan ceremonies, the leaders of the clans listened to the succession announced by the Yellow Emperor, and felt extremely sudden.

Even at this time, he was indeed very intelligent and resourceful, and enjoyed a high prestige among the people.

Even when they heard that the Yellow Emperor was going to the Nine Heavens to find the Lord of the Wasteland and find a way to make the human clan more powerful, some ministers who had a deep relationship with the Yellow Emperor were extremely reluctant.

After all, the Yellow Emperor can continue to reign for many years.

There is no need to abdicate so quickly.

"I have made up my mind, why don't you listen to the law of governance after the succession to the throne, maybe he will be better than the blue. ”

The Yellow Emperor said with a smile and encouraged Zhuan Xuan to tell the method of governance.

Zhen Xuan was not stage frightened, and stood up and talked eloquently.

"I will develop production according to different geographical conditions and local conditions.

Secondly, I see the chaotic seasons of the heavens today.

I want to send someone to observe the heavens and determine the seasons according to the movement of the sun and the moon.

There is also a system of etiquette to make the elders and young orderly, respect the elders and love the young, and abolish the evil habit of some ancient and conservative clans to kill the old and sacrifice.

The old people are old and frail.

But the old people tend to have more knowledge and experience than the young people, and there is a treasure in the family......"

As he explained the methods of governance, many clan leaders gradually became convinced.

At this moment, a dragon roar came from a distance.

The Yellow River exploded, and the mist spread like a waterfall.

A golden yellow dragon burst out of the Yellow River, fangs and claws, whiskers danced, and quickly rushed, it was Ying Long.

"The Yellow Emperor, it's finally time to pass on the throne......"

In the Nine Heavens, in the Ancient Treasure Hall, not long after Tang Jian entered the Treasure Hall, he sensed the extremely majestic Ancient Qi condensing towards the direction of the human race.

It was the fortune of the Great Emperor that was recognized by the Ancient World.

He lowered his head and caught it with a boundary-heart sense.

I saw the scene of the Yellow Emperor riding the dragon after the official succession of the Yellow Emperor.

It can be sensed that the luck of the Yellow Emperor has weakened a lot.

The weakened part was all condensed into another young man who had a somewhat similar face to the Yellow Emperor.

The luck and destiny that the young man possessed at this time was simply like a bright lamp in the night, releasing light, which was brighter than those ministers around him who were like fireflies.

"Zhuan Xuan also has the personality of the Great Emperor.

However, like Shao Hao, although he has the life and luck of the Great Emperor, his own strength is still at the level of a quasi-king. ”

Tang Jian sat on a huge mountain-like throne, looking down at the bottom, and said in a playful tone, "These sons of the Great Emperor who have been much higher than ordinary people since their birth start, although their strength is not strong now.

But with the help of his life and luck, it is too easy to become stronger.

It may not be long before they become king-level creatures, and as for the saint-level, it depends on how they develop in their respective positions......"

"Roar!"

A majestic dragon groan came from below.

The Yellow Emperor has already explained everything, and Denglong is going to fly up to nine heavens.

Bursts of cries and shouts also rang out at this time.

Tang Jian sat on the throne and looked down on the world.

I saw that many ministers were reluctant to let the Yellow Emperor leave, crying and climbing on the dragon's hair, wanting to go to the Nine Heavens with the Yellow Emperor, and the crying became more and more intense.

However, the Yellow Emperor resolutely cut off the dragon's hair, left behind a group of loyal courtiers, and went to the sky without hesitation.

"With such a group of loyal ministers, the Yellow Emperor is worthy of being a virtuous emperor. ”

Seeing that Ying Long and the Yellow Emperor went straight to the Nine Heavens, driving straight in, and there was nothing to stop him, Tang Jian sat up slightly straight, preparing to formally meet the human emperor later.

Almost at the same time.

A message came to his mind.

"At the beginning of the wilderness: the legendary event [Yellow Emperor ascended the dragon for nine days] has been achieved.

Event conformity: 95%. Reward 95 points of world source power.

Reward a wisp of imperial energy. Reward the Ancient Spirit. ”

A majestic desolate aura was suddenly born and poured into Tang Jian's body.

The Yuan Infant in the Purple Mansion reacted instantly, suddenly opened his eyes, and inhaled the ancient aura that poured into his body through the Seven Orifices, and the life wheel behind the Yuan Ying suddenly began to rotate more, and in the blink of an eye, there were two more life wheels.

"It's the middle of the infant......

After such a long time, after hard work, my realm has improved again.

Cultivation is really a very difficult thing......

Tang Jian felt the three circles of life wheels behind the Yuanying in the Purple Mansion, and more powerful mana was brewing and stirring in them.

He tasted the hardships of cultivation.

This time the realm has been improved, but there is no more pore spraying feces.

The cells in his body have reached a very perfect strength.

At least to the extent that the body is in the best shape right now.

There is no need to divide further to create new cells.

Even if the pores once sprayed feces, it is to expel useless old cells from the body, but it does not mean that all impurities in the body are completely discharged.

If there is no impurity in the body, the cells in the body will lose enough nutrients and antibodies, and the body's various immunity and functions will be reduced, and the balance will be completely lost.

"Lord of the Wasteland, Xuanyuan is here, Lord of the Wasteland....... Can you be above the Nine Heavens?"

Suddenly, in the sky below, there were bursts of calls from far and near.

The Yellow Emperor rode the dragon, his expression was pious and apprehensive, he looked up at the ninth heaven that released the bright starlight, and called excitedly.

He was already a little worried.

Worried that the desolate lord did not want to meet.

I am worried that this search will not get any response, just as it has been for countless nights when I have sacrificed to the Lord of the Wasteland and asked the heavens.

After all, the cold, majestic, and unapproachable image of the desolate lord is already ingrained in his heart......

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