The two pavilion elders looked excited.

They don't care how Dao Tianjun is alive, as long as they are happy that he is still alive!

"Hahaha......"

The gray-robed old man and the black-robed old man looked at each other, and immediately danced and laughed, so excited, lost and regained, lost and regained!

The entire Tibetan Gong Hall was shaking, and the laughter was roaring.

The guards of the forbidden land were all stunned.

They all looked at the palace, what was going on? Is the old man having a convulsion?

All the strong guards are at a loss.

Listening to the sound is a happy event, it's not that anything bad happens, it's just that how can a good person laugh, could it be that the old man of the pavilion is diligent?

"Check it out."

Someone from the guard spoke up and asked someone to take a look.

Hearing this, one of them walked out and walked towards the palace.

Inside the palace.

After the elders laughed, the gray-robed old man said, "You need to inform the Fire Emperor of this matter. ”

After finishing speaking, the gray-robed old man was about to go out to inform.

It's just that his actions were stopped by the black-robed old man.

"It doesn't need to be that much trouble."

The black-robed old man shook his head.

Immediately, he could be seen opening his mouth in a long howl gesture.

"Roar!!"

A roar rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Buzzing......

It can be seen with the naked eye that there are mana fluctuations in the Tibetan Gong Hall that ripples spread out, spreading slowly, and the speed is extremely fast, heading towards the center of the entire wasteland.

Just a moment.

In the heart of the Wastelands, the sound can be heard in every inch of land.

"What's going on!"

The creatures in this land all looked up in the direction of the Tibetan Gong Hall in surprise, and their expressions were extremely surprised.

Could it be that something happened to the forbidden land?

It was the roar of the quasi-emperor, and one of the elders of the Tibetan Gong Hall was yelling.

"Something's wrong?!"

At this moment, whether it was the Bronze Immortal Palace, or the water tribe far away on the edge of the lake and sea, the Sky Fox clan in the bamboo forest, and the dragon clan on the volcano, they all looked shocked.

In the center of the wasteland, there were brilliant rainbows, and they rose to the sky, quickly heading towards the Tibetan Palace.

Many creatures are suspicious, and some are worried.

Could it be that the elder pavilion's cultivation has been frustrated?

This roar alarmed all the active powerhouses in the center of the entire Wastelands.

Inside the Tibetan Gong Palace.

The gray-robed old man looked at his companion, this stuffy gourd still has such a sassy hand?!

Seeing this, the black-robed old man smiled.

People have to keep pace with the times, although the little wilderness master Dao Tianjun's sao is not in tune, but the means often hit the point, if he is the little wilderness master, it is estimated that he will do the same.

Outside the Tibetan Gong Temple.

The guard, who was about to knock on the door and ask if the elder was okay, was shocked by the roar and sat on the ground, and he looked stunned.

Soon he felt a strong aura coming towards him.

"Don't worry, we're fine."

At this moment, the voices of the two elders came.

Hear the words.

The forbidden ground guard saluted and turned to leave.

He was curious in his heart, but the elder didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask.

Buzz Buzz......

The Fire Emperor came, the giants of the Stone Clan arrived, the Sky Fox also came, and the major giants came one after another.

But not all, there are giants that have not yet arrived.

Instead of someone else, Li Zhongzheng came with the fairy sword on his back, his aura was extremely powerful, and there was a vague sense of wanting to preach.

The fire cloud also came, and he came from the direction of the fire country.

Now he is the emperor of the Fire Country, the reason is that the Fire Emperor wants him to share his worries, but in fact, the Fire Emperor wants to give way, and slowly let Huo Dongyun take over, which is because the Fire Emperor wasted a lot of tongues to let Huo Dongyun become a god.

This Huo Dongyun has a detached personality, and he doesn't like to be the Fire Emperor very much.

At the same time, an old man in sackcloth also came, his breath was vast, and his pupils were constantly flowing with fairy rays, indescribably powerful, and unparalleled in the limelight.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the old man, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Fu Xuan!

This old man is Fu Xuan.

His face became younger, his temples were gray, his long hair was fluttering, and he was fairy-like.

And more than a hundred years ago, Shui Lao, who was fighting with Fu Xuan, went into retreat, and the current patriarch of the Shui Clan is Shui Miaomiao, and Shui Lao has been in retreat and is not planning to come out, the reason is that he and Fu Xuan had a fight, and the result is such a scene.

Ao Shan also came.

He is still bald, wearing ancient robes, and he is mighty.

Looking at the Fire Emperor, Fu Xuan, Tianhu and others, Ao Shan and Li Zhongzheng all saluted.

"What's going on with the elder pavilion?" The Fire Emperor and others descended on the Forbidden Land of the Wasteland.

Many guards knelt down and saluted.

Creak......

Before they could open the door of the Tibetan Gong Temple, the gate was opened.

Seeing this, everyone was even more puzzled.

"Elder Ge, are you calling us for some urgency?" The Fire Emperor was the first to speak.

In the past three hundred years, he has not changed too much, and he has a more vigorous aura, as if an ancient god is sleeping in his body.

"I'll show you something."

The elder spread his palms and smiled mysteriously on his face.

Seeing this, everyone looked over.

What the?

Purple jade?

Everyone is no stranger to this thing, but is there anything special about this thing?

"This thing looks familiar."

Huo Dongyun looked over and muttered.

"Chuan Gong Ziyu, how did you become a little Fire Emperor, don't you know this?" Fu Xuan knocked Huo Dongyun's head, his face speechless.

The fire clouds are depressed.

He didn't know that he hadn't used it, and he wasn't going to care about it.

Suddenly!

A voice came from the purple jade.

"Is it you, Uncle Dongyun, oh Mom, I heard an acquaintance speak again, and ...... Wonderful old man, I can't imagine that my Dao Tianjun I is famous, and I will be excited when I hear your voice one day. ”

“……”

“……”

“……”

Everyone's eyes widened.

They looked at Ziyu in astonishment, and Huo Dongyun buckled his ears, suspecting that his hearing was not only a problem.

On the side, Ao Shan patted his head and muttered in his heart, has cultivation broken my brain, I heard the voice of the little desolate lord of the human race?

Fu Xuan's expression was like a ghost, and his eyes didn't move, so he looked at Ziyu like this.

Seeing this, the two pavilion elders smiled all over their faces.

They were also in this way before.

"Tianjun?"

The Fire Emperor whispered, uncertain.

Immediately, the Fire Emperor looked at the elder pavilion, "What's going on?" ”

Not to mention Huo Dongyun's generation, it is Fu Xuan, Tianhu's generation is stunned, what is the situation, the collective has fallen into the phantom array?

The giants of the Shi clan also subconsciously observed the Tibetan Gong Palace, could it be that the elder of the pavilion had studied a special magic circle?

This is not unfounded.

As the guardians of the Tibetan Gong Point, they are naturally well-informed, not only to cultivate to the highest level, but also to see countless more than their peers, and they will occasionally study special formations and supernatural powers.

And the Fire Emperor also has this illusion.

The two pavilion elders have researched a "Dao Tianjun"?!

It's just that the Fire Emperor quickly shook his head, this idea is not an ordinary two.

Elder Ge wouldn't be so boring.

"There is no doubt that it is the little desolate master himself." The gray-robed old man smiled.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Basically, he had a look of everything, Huo Dongyun opened his mouth wide, he had a kind of drowsiness from being knocked on his head with the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, and his brother-in-law, who had been dead for more than three hundred years, was mysteriously resurrected.

"Are you really the little wasteland?"

Li Zhongzheng spoke up.

The voice...... Is it a Zhongzheng fool that Uncle Dongyun often says? Long time no see. ”

A voice came from the purple jade.

“……”

“……”

Huo Dongyun touched his nose, and wanted to hack this scourge brother-in-law to death in his heart, this is all an old thing, and now he doesn't call Li Zhongzheng like that, okay...... Well, well, now he calls it that, too.

At this moment, Li Zhongzheng's sword was about to fly out, as if it was about to chop the fire cloud.

"Is it really a little wasteland? You said what you did to my little fox before. Sky Fox narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Ziyu was silent.

A word came out at the end.

"Top."

Hearing this, some people were silent, some people were stunned, and only the old giants nodded nonchalantly.

The original thing was well hidden, not many people knew, only the original giants knew.

Sky Fox was surprised, "It's really a little desolate master." ”

At the same time, many people's faces were very excited, and the little desolate lord was actually alive.

They were so excited that they even wanted to yell to vent their emotions.

"Why is it only the voice that comes, where are you now, are you in danger?" The Fire Emperor thought of something, frowning slightly.

"What's the matter with you kid, you haven't moved for three hundred years, why?!"

Fu Xuan also spoke up, and after being excited, he also asked.

Dao Tianjun is likely to have an accident!

Otherwise, according to his character, Fu Xuan knew that he would definitely not be silent.

It's as if he can get in touch now, and the first thing he thinks of is the Wasteland, this is his home, he will contact his family, and just like before in the Tiangu Corpse Land, he will inform his family of his situation.

But for the past three hundred years.

Dao Tianjun was as if he was really dead, and there was no information at all.

At the same time, everyone understood.

Why can't you summon spirits in the first place, no one is dead, where to go to summon spirits?

The secret art of the wasteland is aimed at the dead, and if the living can also have information, then it is not a conjuring spirit, it is a soul hook.

"Three hundred years? It's been 300 years out there? ”

Dao Tianjun's voice of surprise sounded.

Everyone's faces stiffened, the corners of their mouths twitched, can they have a good chat and be on the same level as us.

Fu Xuan and the Fire Emperor both breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, they knew that Dao Tianjun might be trapped, but he would definitely not die and be fine, otherwise he would not have spoken like this, such a situation.

"Hurry up and get down to business, little desolate master, are you planning to use the deeds of the quasi-emperor to prove your return in three hundred years?"

The gray-robed old man had a headache.

He was also asking just now, but it was very uncomfortable for this little desolate lord to chat with him.

Ask you one plus one, and he will answer you Newtonian mechanics, can you be a little tuned, can you speak well.

"I don't know.

At the beginning, I had the secret method of the Dragon King, not to mention a Supreme, even if I hit me again, I couldn't die, and I also got a treasure from the Void God Realm, which can block the supreme's blow, no matter how I say it, I can't die.

But in the end, I was trapped in a mysterious space.

There is no light, no breath flowing.

There was only an eerie mist.

This fog is very strange, even my perception can be blocked, and I can't look at the little yellow picture to solve the boredom.

Later, I stayed in this ghost place, stayed for a long time, and I didn't count the time, thinking of ways to go out every day, and recently I finally found a way to use some special means to transmit the information of Ziyu.

It's a coincidence that I'm able to talk to you today.

I thought it had failed again. ”

Dao Tianjun's whispers kept coming out......

……

PS: Don't think this appearance is bad, this is for the wasteland, not the outside world, I look forward to Ha will not be bad, 8)