Xuantian got up, and the small pavilion seemed to suddenly rise one level.

In fact, it is not the pavilion that is raised, but the space where the pavilion is located.

Xuantian's eyebrows piled up a tall figure, and he turned to Bai Zhi and asked, "Tell me about what the incarnation found before it disappeared." ”

The corners of Bai Zhi's mouth said bitterly: "There is only darkness, endless, but it is not like dead silence, like, like, living darkness." ”

Long Yi said softly: "Alien enemies?"

Xuantian nodded and said: "It should be that, according to those books that are shelved, there is only this possibility, ten thousand years and ten thousand years, it is indeed long enough, enough for those guys to ease up." ”

"But, but ......"

Xuantian looked at Bai Zhi, who was a little stammering, and frowned.

Bai Zhi looked at the endless cold waters behind him and said, "What those predecessors failed to do back then, it depends on the three of us, can we do it?"

The Nine Ancestors disappeared into a mystery, for ordinary monks, it was indeed a mystery that they couldn't think of in their lifetime, but for the small pavilion, the tallest three people who were almost standing on the top of the highest mountain in the Xuanwu Continent, there was not so much fog, after all, they didn't want to be covered by clouds, they could only be the highest in the depths.

Therefore, the reason for the disappearance of the Nine Ancestors, the three people in the court, more or less know that they are all one and a half claws.

But it was precisely because of the reason that he knew that it caused a few people to be worried, and a large reason for the disappearance of the Nine Ancestors was because of the visitors from the heavens who had spoken about the Sword Cultivator Dragon before.

Xuantian snorted lightly and said: "What if you can't do it, even if you can't win another 10,000 years, there should always be a thousand years, as for the sorrow after a thousand years, what does it have to do with us." ”

Long Yi's sword intent was high, and he raised his eyebrows to try, his Xuanwu first sword was really the first sword, and the long sword behind him was so long that he Long Yi didn't know how long it was and failed to get out of the sheath.

Xuantian's face was still the same chuckle to show people, he looked up at the top of his head, his eyes penetrated the sky, and said: "A few of us are in a hurry, but this one doesn't seem to be in a hurry." ”

"Why don't you worry, I'm afraid that only he knows what those things are, the mainland doesn't exist, isn't it still there, but it's still waiting. ”

Bai Zhi looked at Xuantian and said with a smile: "If you go outside, you must first settle inside." ”

Xiaoting returned to normal, Xuan Sheng was only a Xuan Sheng in the end, and he was still under the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and being able to isolate the laws of the Heavenly Dao for a period of time was already the limit of what Xuantian, the triple Heavenly Xuan Sheng, could do.

The three of them just didn't speak, they all looked at the light in the distance, and they couldn't see the extremely cold waters in the distance.

The three of them came back to their senses in unison and looked around, because a ruthless voice sounded above the heart lake of the three of them.

It seems that this day, this Heavenly Dao Law, can't sit still.

The three of them disappeared into the small pavilion in the next moment, doing something that represented the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

A sword light broke through the sky and reached Beizhou, so those sword cultivators who were not many in Beizhou but had a solid sword path only felt that the sword intent was ringing in unison, as if they were reflecting each other in the distance.

And in Zhongzhou, a reputation is not revealed, but it shines on the cliff peak on the top of the mountain, the name of the peak is also a big tone to scare to death person, the ancestral word is followed by a peak, ancestral peak.

But the monks of the peak realm of Zhongzhou Mountain who know one or two of its background will not feel that it is because his tone is too big, after all, the ancestral peak is located can be described as the source of the human race, the rise of the Xuanxiu lineage, as for the loneliness now, it is not because of the four words that prosperity must decline, but because someone rushed before the decline and deliberately hidden.

The Tianjia Ferry of Sihai City is now recognized as the first Dadu, but there is a Tianjia Ferry that far surpasses the Four Seas Ferry and the ancestral peak, which has hidden its former glory early, and is the Tiandu hidden in the sea of clouds next to the ancestral peak for thousands of years.

If you go to the source, the name Tianjiadu Port was born in Tiandu and derived.

There is only one side of the ancestral peak from beginning to end, the Middle Earth Xuanzong, which is roughly similar to the Hidden Sword Gate in Beizhou, there are not many people but all the mountain tops, but the Middle Earth Xuanzong is far better than the Hidden Sword Gate.

At the top of the ancestral peak, the clouds and mist all year round are similar to the 10,000-year-old miasma of the Sihai City taken from the extremely miasma of Dongzhou, and the Emperor of the Three Realms is usually a heavy sky, and there is no one who takes advantage of the diamond diamond, and it is difficult for the divine sense to be released ten steps.

Different from the top of the ordinary sect, the peak of the ancestral peak is not small, very large, very open, and worthy of the view is on the top of the mountain.

The vast mountain top also does not seem to be a little empty, on it there are many pavilions and pavilions, more than 1,000 palaces are majestic, so not magnificent, but in this style is a little less angry than it should be, in fact, throughout the main peak, it is also lacking so much vitality, after all, the head of the disciples of the Xuanzong of Middle Earth is full of calculations, and it is just the number of hands and feet, and Liao Liao has more than 20 people.

There is a slightly raised round platform in the middle of the flat ground on the top of the mountain, on the round platform sits a thin figure, the back is erect, a breath and a breath are reflected in the surrounding clouds and mist in the distance, the clouds and mist are the cloud barrier and the chance, in terms of people, the emaciated old man is obviously the latter.

Suddenly, the emaciated old man opened his cloudy eyes, looked at the top of his head, and stared for a long time.

The emaciated old man who sat on the round platform and swallowed the clouds and mist had a very high cultivation, which was enough to have the realm of the Xuan Emperor's Triple Heaven, but even the Xuan Emperor Triple Heaven Old Man was looking at the vision above his head with a surprised face at this time.

I saw the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a wisp of golden dazzling light shone straight down, so the top of the ancestral peak that had not seen the light for ten thousand years seemed to rise tomorrow, and it was extraordinarily bright.

However, what made the emaciated old man, the Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor, look strange was not that the clouds and mist had not broken for 10,000 years and were broken today, but that the emaciated old man saw a familiar and unfamiliar existence in the light.

The emaciated old man hesitated for a moment, then quickly got up, arched his hands forward, his back bent, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Sect Master." ”

A middle-aged man who had just broken through the clouds, with his back to tomorrow, facing the emaciated old man on the round platform, bowed his head slightly.

The place where the Demon Sect is located, the easternmost part of Dongzhou, the strange peaks are craggy, the demon obstacles are everywhere, a bald peak, particularly dazzling, within the range of a hundred zhang where the bald peak is located, not a single inch of grass is born, only dead silence.

The bald peak is not high, at least compared to the towering peaks in Zhongzhou, which are more than hundreds of zhang.

In the middle of this bald peak, it was as if someone had given a sword to stop the waist, and cut off a neat piece, really a big piece.

On this flat land, a huge stone palace made of black stones stands.

Although the palace is large, the main hall in the center alone occupies nearly sixty percent of the space.

The eight huge stone pillars supporting the main hall are like eight giant peaks, and there is only a huge black stone chair at the front of the main hall, on which a young man in black taps the armrest of the stone chair.