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Ding Ding Ding ~

There was a burst of spatial cracking sounds, and Tang Ning, who was wrapped in the dragon's body, waved the sword finger in his right hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword that entered the space first trembled slightly, emitting a strong golden light.

It was originally a five-foot long sword, but it was infinitely magnified in the golden light, tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold!

When the body of the Xuanyuan Sword was magnified a thousand times, the space-time passage that had been bombarded by the giant hand came to an end.

The Xuanyuan Sword was the first to pour out of the passage, followed by the white dragon and Tang Ning.

Seeing that the fist was also about to pour out from the passage, the Xuanyuan Sword slashed down, the long sword fell like a mountain, and the dazzling light from the huge sword body instantly illuminated this faint starry sky.

Rumble~

The huge fist exploded under the Xuanyuan Sword, and the violent shock wave swept away the rocks, grass and trees on the mountain below the passage.

The Xuanyuan sword and the fist were separated by a touch, and the huge sword body instantly dimmed, and finally turned into a streamer and fell under Tang Ning, dragging the two goddesses who were no longer able to maintain their dragon shapes, and fled away.

The sword was gone, and the two fruits that had been carried out of the tomb slipped from the wide clothing. Between the rolls, the two fruits seemed to be stained with the white blood of the goddess.

After a long time, the heavens and the earth fell silent again, and the space-time passage slowly turned into cracks, hidden in the white clouds.

Behind the white clouds, there was an angry and unwilling roar.

The roar woke up the golden dragon that was sleeping above the clouds on the top of the mountain.

Those two huge dragon eyes seemed to be burning violently in the clouds. The dragon rolled, and the clouds were ruffled by the massive dragon body.

In a hurry, the giant dragon came to the passage of the tomb, and the pair of dragon eyes were shocked and looked at the slowly closing spatial crack. Immediately he hissed and twisted the dragon's head, and saw the bare mountain peaks through the clouds.

The huge eyes were filled with surprise, and a breeze rose, carrying a strange fragrance left between the heavens and the earth, permeating the area around the huge dragon's head.

The golden dragon closed its eyes, its nose shrugged slightly, and its slender dragon whiskers swayed slightly in the mountain wind.

After a long time, the dragon opened its huge eyes and saw the white liquid that had fallen on the bluestone of the mountain peak. The dragon's body swooped down and quickly came to the bluestone on the mountainside, and the anthropomorphic expression of the dragon's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

There was a strong pressure from the white liquid, and that pressure was like that of royalty to civilians. The golden dragon tumbled and sank until it descended a hundred meters, and the huge dragon head did not dare to lift it, as if it had surrendered.

On the Gan terrace of the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Holy Queen Niangniang saw the sword light.

As the four strongest people in this world, she naturally understands how powerful that sword light is. But it was precisely because he was strong enough that there was a trace of doubt on the dignified and atmospheric face of the Holy Queen.

To the east of the Dongtu Continent, a small town called Xining sits at the foot of an unknown green mountain.

On the green mountain, in a dilapidated Buddhist temple, a middle-aged Taoist looked at the fleeting golden light, his lips slightly opened as if muttering to himself.

"That sword intent is solid and majestic, but it is not a mountain, who will it be?"

Next to Lao Dao stood a three- or four-year-old little Taoist boy, who had one eye and no ears, and his standing posture was slightly tilted, his legs seemed to be a little lame, and his left arm was empty under the rough Taoist robe.

It was morning, the sun had not yet risen, and there was only a hint of fish white on the horizon. In the dimness, Xiao Daotong witnessed two strange lights, one white and one black, falling from the sky above the mountain peak.

Dao Tong wanted to speak, but when he saw the strange light flashing away, he just thought it was a meteor in the sky and stopped talking.

At the distant peaks of the mountains, the strange light did not disappear, but became very faint.

The light seemed to be pulled by an unknown force, and the landing was quite slow.

The morning breeze blew, and the two Liangyi fruits, which were stained with dragon blood, slowly changed in the shimmering morning mist.

As the white of the fish on the horizon turned red, the fruit that was slanted by the mountain wind and fell to the bottom of the cliff actually underwent a wonderful change.

Goo goo goo wow~

Two crisp and loud baby cries came from between the cliffs. Two large bird's nests on the mountain peaks have broken away from the main trunk of the building and descended towards the cliff.

Under the cliff, there was a double thump, and the sound of an object falling into the water was heard. The trickling mountain stream stretches to the east.

Above the water, two huge nests of birds encased two newborn babies.

The bird's nest flows down the water, from the cliffs of the mountain stream to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the stream, a farmer carried a bundle of dry firewood behind him, panting and raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The farmer has a plain face and a slightly lean and tall figure.

The rough palms covered with calluses held the stream water and tasted it to quench its thirst.

Goo goo goo wow~

Two infant cries were heard, and the farmer struggled to get up with the dry wood on his back, looking around with tired eyes.

Soon I looked down the stream, and I saw two huge stacks of bird's nests floating on the stream, flowing down quickly from the hidden mountain.

The cry of the baby sounded from the nest, and the farmer was a little surprised, and looked a little anxious as he watched the nest flow past him, and the two babies lying in the nest cried loudly.

"Whose child is this, and why is it going down the mountain stream?"

The farmer saw the bird's nest swept away by the stream, and a little struggle slowly climbed up to the swarthy cheeks.

Seeing that the bird's nest was about to merge into the river with the mountain stream, and thinking about the turbulence of the river, the farmer hurriedly put down the dry firewood behind him and chased after the bird's nest.

But the manpower was sometimes poor, and although the dry wood was laid down, the stream was quickened by the speed of the river, and by the time the farmer came near, a stack of bird's nests had been swept away by the rushing river.

The farmer was startled, roared, and caught up with another nest that had not yet melted into the river. The farmer went into the water and picked up the baby from the nest.

A loving smile appeared on his tired face, and his big rough hand trembled slightly as he looked at the smooth baby in his arms.

The baby opened his eyes and saw the swarthy face, revealing a sweet smile. The farmer smiled when he saw this, and his laughter seemed to get rid of the exhaustion after climbing and descending the mountain.

"Little guy, your fate is good, since we meet here, you will follow me in the future, right? Although Lao Bai is a useless farmer, he has a lot of gruel every day, and you can laugh out loud if you want. ”

The big black eyes of the baby in his arms looked at the tired face, and he smiled very happily.

The sound of giggling was heard by the brook at the foot of the mountain, and the farmer rejoiced.

Looking at the child in his arms, who is quite spiritually intelligent, he took off his shabby coat of unknown color and gently wrapped it.

After tidying up, the farmer walked with the child in his arms towards the bundle of dry wood in the distance.

When he turned around, the dry firewood that had been placed not far away was actually taken away by a group of black wild birds, whoa, wah.

The farmer was in a hurry, and his steps became more and more hurried, but when he arrived, the bundle of dry wood on the ground was taken away by all the wild birds, leaving only a rope for the bundle of firewood, and lying comfortably on the ground.

"You damned birds, sooner or later someone will shoot you."

The farmer scolded angrily, and the child in his arms wept softly as if frightened.

The farmer was startled, and hurriedly took the child in his arms, shook it slightly, and said, "Little one, don't cry, because my father is scolding those beasts." ”

The little one seemed to feel the farmer's comfort, and his crying gradually stopped. The farmer took the baby in his arms, picked up the rope, and hurried to a small town not far away.

"My father's parents died early, and my aunt, who was married to my mother-in-law, also ran away with someone after the second elder returned to heaven, leaving my father alone and alone."

"I thought I would be so hasty in this life, but I never thought that I would be so lucky and pick you up in this mountain stream. Since this is the will of God, you and I will depend on each other in the future. For his father's surname Hao, he will take the name of the lucky word for you. ”

"For the father, I don't ask you to be rich and rich, but I want you to have good luck and peace all your life."

…………

The sun and the moon have sunk, time has changed, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed. On the Haotian Continent, the academy that should have been busy has fallen into a strange tranquility today.

Today is the day of great joy for Mr. 4 and Mr. 14 on the second floor of the College. People who knew about this all rushed to the gate of the new academy.

These people are not here for the wine and feast, but just to congratulate them.

But when they came here, they found that the gate that should have been red was still standing bare.

Thinking that this is a academy, although many people are puzzled, they also understand that the master and the gentlemen on the second floor have always been low-key, and they will not be disturbed by the mundane, so they waited outside the gate.

More and more people gathered, and on the back mountain, the senior brother looked at the little junior sister and Ye Hongyu standing at the foot of the mountain, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Jun Mo, you go outside the academy and let them each leave, right?"

Jun Mo looked sideways when he heard this, lifted the stupid sword, and turned around to leave.

"Senior brother, if people ask about the marriage of the fourth senior brother, how should I explain it?"

Looking at Mo Shanshan's posture of trying to climb up, Yu Curtain said lightly: "If you ask, you will use the reason that the wedding has been completed, the academy is clean, and you don't want to bother everyone." ”

Jun Mo frowned and asked, "Third Senior Sister, how did the wedding come to be?" Do you want me to deceive the world? ”

Yu Curtain was silent, and the senior brother sighed and said, "Although there is something wrong with this, it is helpless." ”

When Jun Mo heard this, he was silent, and after a few breaths, he raised his sword and went down the mountain.

"Give up, with the strength of you and me, you can't reach the top at all."

The mountaineer was stunned, Ye Hongyu looked at the stubborn figure and bit his lip.

"He hasn't come back for seven days, so what if you go to the top of the mountain? Looking for him? ”

"Mo Shanshan, you are so stupid!"

Moshan Mountain raised his head, looked at the top of the mountain hidden behind the clouds, and continued to climb upward.

Now, thanks to the trace of mixed vitality left by Tang Ning in her body, her cultivation has already broken through the Five Realms in silence.

The body that should have been weak of the rune master has also become extremely powerful under the baptism of mixed vitality day after day.

Xu Chongshan climbed 100 meters, but she was about to set foot in a thousand meters.

In the pavilion on the back mountain, after the master and Wang Lang looked at the top of the clouds, they were silent.

"Master, what happened to Ning'er? So what's behind the clouds? ”

The master groaned, looked at the crack that did not move at all, and spoke calmly.

"It's the Celestial Tomb, but I don't know what it is or what's inside. However, from the many words of the goddess, it can be surmised that it was a place full of dangers. ”

"Seven days ago, the fourth child and the goddess went to the Heavenly Tomb, originally saying that they would return that day, but they didn't know what happened in the Heavenly Tomb, and they still haven't returned to this day."

Hearing this, Wang Lang sighed gloomily, thinking that the father and son had gathered here not long ago, and the worry in his heart was even stronger.

PS: I thought about this transition for a long time, but I decided to do so. I hope you are satisfied.