"Boom... Boom..."

The thunder sounded faintly, coming from nowhere.

Before the dry grass and dry soil and the dry grave, the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, and immediately closed his mouth after hearing the thunder, and glanced at Su Yun with a serious expression.

Su Yun still had the same light and breezy appearance, but he lowered his head and kicked the dry soil on the ground with his feet boringly.

"Old man, you heard it too. Time is running out, let's say, who do you have a crush, just stay, and then give me what I want. ”

Su Yun spoke lightly, and did not regard the faint thunder as a very serious problem.

But the fat Taoist priest who was still smiling just now was different, and couldn't help but look at the top of his head, and said in a suppressed voice: "Is it the will of Tianxin? ”

"Really?"

Su Yun raised his head and asked indifferently.

"Hahaha, little fat man, you have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years in vain. I remember when I first came to this continent, you came in, and you're still so unbearable. ”

In the tomb, Xianwu followed Su Yun's rhetorical question and teased the fat Taoist.

When the fat Taoist priest heard this, he rarely squeezed out some bitter smiles on his fat face, looked up at the sky, thought for a moment, but still shook his head, and said very puzzled: "The Taoist knows all the things arranged by those kids, which is enough to deal with Shuntian." They also knew that they led the most elite cultivators of the Middle-earth Continent into the Immortal Martial Realm in order to preserve the heritage and inheritance of the Middle-earth Continent.

However, why is it that even if we are in the Immortal Martial Realm, we can still feel the will of the heavens, and this is just a prelude! It stands to reason that the Immortal Martial Realm should be able to completely isolate the will of the heavens, why is this so?"

"Why is that?" Su Yun smiled, looked up at the sky, a little nostalgia appeared between his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "If this is the will of the heavens in their mouths, how nice it would be......"

"Huh?"

The fat Taoist priest's already unhappy face suddenly darkened, and he said, "Isn't this the will of the heavens?"

After the fat Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the tomb, and then suddenly realized, and looked at Su Yun coldly: "Boy, you are a little too much, you actually gamble with the cultivators of the entire Middle-earth Continent!"

"We know each other well, and if you say so, I can go to the government to sue you for slander. Su Yun, who was silent, seemed to hear something very funny, stretched out his right hand and touched his forehead, and said, "Daoist, although the life or death of those people has little to do with me, I am really not interested in the affairs between them and Shuntianfu. ”

"Then how do you explain Zhan Lan and the Immortal Martial Realm?"

At this moment, the fat Daoist looked at the sky nervously, the aura around him continued to release, and he said in a cold voice while trying to break through his seal: "If it weren't for the Immortal Martial Realm and Zhan Lan, Poor Dao thinks that the divine punishment at dawn would not be so terrifying.

With such a divine punishment, my Dao Sect and Tianxuanzong will definitely not be able to stop their plans, God Operator, you have killed the entire Middle-earth Continent this time. ”

"Hahaha, little fat man, yes, yes, that's how you can understand the cause and effect. ”

The immortal martial artist in the tomb laughed, was in a good mood, took a big sip of wine in his mouth, and said, "Boy, this little fat man is good, can I take it away?"

"It depends on what he wants, I can't be the master. Su Yun looked at the fat Taoist priest with a smile, and said lightly: "I heard that rebellious kid from Xitu say that for a while, you were called the Heavenly Poor Daoist, right?"

The fat Taoist priest is the poor Taoist who appeared in the West and instructed Gao Zhan to go to Tianxuanzong to seek help from his senior brother, and he is also the fat Taoist who drank wine and ate duck intestine hot pot in the Piaohong Courtyard not long ago.

The poor Taoist was drinking wine in the Piaohong Courtyard, competing with the duck intestines in the hot pot. However, after Tianxuan Shizun appeared, he informed him that there were variables on the Great Lake, and everything was not under control, and hoped that he could go to ensure that the elites of the Middle-earth Continent would not be destroyed.

Originally, the Heavenly Poor Daoist didn't have much interest in these small things, but he had a lot of connections with Cang Qiwu and the old man of Nangong, and Feng Youcai, the Heavenly Operator, had also pleaded with him before his ascension, and if there was something in the Middle Earth Continent in the future, he would ask him to take care of it.

Although the Heavenly Poor Daoist did not see as far as Feng Youcai, he could also guess some things at that time.

It wasn't until a month ago that the contemporary god operator of the divine operator personally found him in the game and told him that in a month, the Middle-earth continent would face the biggest change in millions of years, either ushering in the thousand-year-old golden age, or turning into hundreds of millions of miles of land, and the living beings would be wiped out forever.

Only then did the Heavenly Poor Daoist know that 70,000 years ago, Feng Youcai, the Heavenly Operator, had already counted this day, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and went to Sanzhuang on the west bank of the Great Lake very early to calm down and wait for the change.

Originally, God Operator came over to accompany him to eat duck intestine hot pot and drink fine wine, and then told him the details of what he could count until tonight.

Tonight, before leaving, the Heavenly Poor Daoist was also waiting for the arrival of the God Operator, but he waited left and right, and never saw the God Operator coming, but waited for Zi Rong Yi and Tianxuan Shizun.

Zi Lingyi felt that the realm of the Heavenly Poor Daoist was unpredictable, and felt the terrifying coercion, and he couldn't hide anything in front of him, so he told the arrangements of Shuntian Mansion one by one.

After hearing about it, combined with the bits and pieces that the god operator told him before, he felt that all the details of tonight were in his hands, even if the Heavenly Divine Punishment at the dawn broke, those people in the Middle Earth Continent still had a mysterious backhand to deal with.

So the Heavenly Poor Daoist sent the purple robe, sealed his cultivation in the Winding Path Realm, and happily went to the Great Lake, wanting to carefully explore the Immortal Martial Realm and make up for the regret of not getting anything many years ago.

But now, before dawn, the prelude brought by the return of the will of the sky to this continent had exceeded his expectations.

He tried his best to break through the seal, and then leave the Immortal Martial Realm to deal with unknown changes.

However, the Heavenly Poor Daoist underestimated the suppressive power of the Immortal Martial Realm, and no matter how hard he tried, he could never attract the Dao aura in his body to break through his seal.

And at this time, he heard Su Yun's salty and indifferent words, so he said with some displeasure: "Now you are still saying this, is it interesting?"

Su Yun walked up to the Heavenly Poor Daoist, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Daoist, I said that it was not the will of the heavens. You've been to the world outside of Middle-earth, but your vision is still too small.

This coercion was not the will of the heavens, but from a self-righteous ugly monster. Do you think that the sky is so idle that it cares about the life or death of you ants?"

The Heavenly Poor Daoist slapped Su Yun's hand away and said, "Don't change the topic, you haven't explained the purpose of the appearance of Zhan Lan and the Immortal Martial Realm? If this kind of coercion that can penetrate the Immortal Martial Realm is not emanated by the sky, will there still be such a terrifying creature? If there is, why Dao Ye I have never seen it." ”

"Little fat man, there are so many creatures you haven't seen before. The immortal martial artist in the tomb was a little disdainful, but immediately said with a smile: "If you promise this immortal to stay here, this immortal will take you to see the flower world outside, how about it?"

When the fat Taoist priest heard this, he said without hesitation: "Superior Heaven, you said that this creature is from the Superior Heaven? It is impossible, the heavens will not allow it." ”

"Boom!"

The dull thunder suddenly became high-pitched, as if it was getting closer and closer to the Immortal Martial Realm.

Although he didn't feel any coercion here, Su Yun obviously felt that there was something strange about the aura of heaven and earth here, and the dense fog that had been shrouding this immortal martial world also had a tendency to spread.

So Su Yun said a little impatiently: "Fatty, don't waste time. To tell you the truth, I came from the upper heavens, many years ago, because of a duel, I was seriously injured by a bastard who was not much in the realm and fell to the Hongmeng realm.

After being seriously injured, I wanted to recuperate, and then go to the bastard opponent to regain face in the future.

However, I didn't expect that bastard to be even more bastard than I thought, shameless and shameless, sending a large number of masters to hunt me down.

I hid between Tibet and inadvertently broke into the Zhongzhou Continent, that is, the unknown land in the middle of the Middle Earth Continent. At the beginning of entering the Zhongzhou Continent, the Heavenly Will of that world was aware of my existence, but it didn't care.

But I always felt stared at, and I felt very bad. So at that time, he subdued a wisp of blue, and at the beginning of the formation of the Middle-earth Continent millions of years ago, he took advantage of the chaos to enter the Middle-earth Continent, and since then he has avoided the monitoring of the Heavenly Will.

However, there is one thing that I did not expect, that is, although this Middle-earth Continent is far away from the will of Heaven, which makes me feel very relieved, the heaven and earth aura of this continent is not compatible with me at all, and I can't break through it after millions of years of hard work.

There is another thing that surprises me very much, it is still the heaven and earth aura of this continent. Although it is not compatible with me and allows me to return to my original state, it freezes my longevity.

This perverted Middle-earth continent is often an old monster that is 10,000 years old, 100,000 years or even hundreds of thousands of years. As long as they keep a low profile, they can escape the catastrophe and be as immortal as you are.

Also, fat man, you know, it is a miracle that the Zhongzhou Continent can live to be 100,000 years old.

But do you know that in the Upper Heaven, being able to live to 10,000 years old is already a supreme existence?

The old man Xianwu has been able to live until now because he sealed himself in this tomb, hid in the Xianwu Realm, wandered in the void area between the Zhongzhou Continent and the Upper Heaven, and escaped the ruthlessness of the years in the triple suppression.

Yes, I brought Zhan Lan and the Immortal Martial Realm with me just to let that self-righteous monster show off his usual pride and rain down an even more powerful Heavenly Tribulation.

In this way, not only can the hidden old monsters of Middle-earth appear, but also awaken another mysterious power, and that power is where the true meaning of the Golden World lies, and only that power is the key to solving my dilemma.

Fatty, now you understand, right? Old man, give me the things quickly, otherwise the four boys of Gu Wutan will become four corpses. ”

Tianqi Daoist listened carefully to Su Yun's narration, carefully sensed the coercion from a distance, and did not emit purple gas from his body, the whole person seemed to be soaring through the clouds, and the Dao bones walked towards the dense fog that had not yet spread, and looked up to the sky and smiled: "Finally let the Dao Master know your origin, boy, this time, it is the Dao Master who won, hahaha." ”