"Ding! Hint: The long river of time flows forever, and at the moment of traversing the long river of time, the chaotic brilliance seems to be still, but in fact it has been reversed. ”

"So instead of arriving at the era of Ye Heizi, I went up against the current to more than 200,000 years ago?"

Chen Qiye walked all the way along the mountain road towards the small village, communicating with the system in his heart.

"Ding! Hint: Yes, the host, there are countless causal lines in the heavenly worlds, and the host did not choose to break the rules, so they could only follow the causal lines to this era. ”

"I see." Chen Qiye knew it in his heart.

However, for him, it is only six months at most, and it doesn't matter what era it is, he doesn't need to become an emperor in this world.

"Ding! Hint: The causal line has changed, the god-making mission has been started, has the host extracted the "Haotian Sword Technique" and the "Nameless Immortal Sword?" ’”

Chen Qiye was a little inexplicable, and his heart moved: "Extract!" ”

"Haotian Sword Technique": Thirty-six sword techniques created by Taishang Haotian, divine exercises, the power of each sword multiplies with the improvement of the realm, one sword breaks the world, and one sword cuts the stars!

"Transform the world's ten thousand laws with supreme sword intent......"

Chen Qiye's mind opened the "Haotian Sword Technique", the thirty-six styles were clear in his chest, and as his mind moved, a simple square sword with a streamer and condensation appeared on his right hand.

The sword is three feet long, the body of the sword is as clear as crystal, and it is like holding warm jade in his hand, and a stream of heat enters his body from the palm of his hand, wandering among the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

Chen Qiye stopped and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the fusion of the nameless fairy sword and the sword intent of the "Haotian Sword Technique".

"With my current realm, I can only use the first sword 'Draw Sword Style'?"

After a long time, Chen Qiye opened his eyes.

After realizing it, he was shocked in his heart, and with the power of the "Haotian Sword Technique", if he wanted to perform the second style of the 'Swinging Sword Style', he needed at least the strength of Wuzun (Douzun) or above.

"What kind of realm do you need to perform the thirty-six forms?"

Chen Qiye thought about it in his heart, shook his head and didn't think too much: at least increasing his strength is a good thing, and improving his realm as soon as possible is fundamental.

As soon as he thought of this, he took the nameless fairy sword back into the system: striking iron still needs its own hardness, and this truth is very thorough Chen Qiye.

Gathering his mind, Chen Qiye walked out of Fengming Mountain.

……

Fengming Mountain!

It is more than 6,000 meters high, stretches tens of thousands of miles, its shape is like a phoenix that spreads its wings and wants to fly, every midnight, a phoenix roars from the depths of the mountain, resounding in a radius of 10,000 miles.

At the foot of Fengming Mountain, there is a mountain village where more than 300 families live.

Here, it is very close to Fengming Town, coupled with the miracle of Fengming Mountain, there are often cultivators who come here from Tiannan and Haibei to observe this wonderful mountain scenery.

As soon as Chen Qiye walked out of Fengming Mountain, he saw a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers surrounding a little girl at the entrance of the mountain village.

The little girl looked only seven or eight years old, her small clothes were patched, tattered, her face was dirty, and only a pair of big eyes were like black jewels, which was pitiful.

A group of young men, dressed very brightly, laughing and scolding, surrounded her, snatched a dilapidated clay pot from her hand, and threw it to the ground.

The little girl looked at the broken crockpot, and the only food in it was trampled under the feet of a teenager, but there was not a tear in her eyes.

Her tears have long since flowed clean.

"Stinky girl, don't stare at me with your eyes, believe it or not, the master gouged out your eyeballs and fed them to the dogs?"

One of the young men, brightly dressed and very handsome, but his expression was cold, and he stepped out violently in the face of the little girl's glare, and the ground shook.

The passers-by next to them felt the shock and avoided it, not daring to provoke it.

They pointed at them from afar, admiring the amazing strength of these teenagers at a young age, and they had no sympathy for the little girl who was going to be 'gouged out of her eyeballs'.

The little girl was knocked to the ground by this kick, she gritted her teeth, pressed on the fragments of the crockpot with both hands, ignored the pain of cutting her palm, slowly stood up, looked at the young man in front of her, and said coldly: "My heart has long been dead, and keeping this life is just a long way to survive, if you have a kind, kill me!" ”

The little girl suddenly stepped forward, her bright eyes looking directly at the boy.

"Do you really think that Ben Shao would not dare to kill you?"

The young man was taken back two steps by her, with a cruel color, a fierce light in his eyes, and said viciously: "You are just a little flower child, not even as good as chickens and ducks, and if you die, you will die......"

As he spoke, the young man raised his palm, and a faint light flowed out, he was obviously a cultivator, and if this palm went down, the little girl would definitely die.

The little girl was not afraid or dodged, a touch of despair flashed in her eyes, she slowly closed and waited for death, and murmured: "Brother, I'm here to accompany you......"

It's just that this palm didn't fall.

"Fuck off!"

The faint voice made the little girl reopen her eyes, and there was a pure white figure in front of her, and when she saw him raise his hand gently, a gust of wind swept out of thin air, sweeping six or seven teenagers seven or eight meters away, rolling all over the ground.

"You, who are you? How dare you meddle in my business? Do you know who I am? ”

The young man was shocked by Chen Qiye's momentum, and shouted in a trembling voice: "I am Li Chengfeng!" I am a personal disciple of Grandmaster Jishan! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people watching the excitement nearby changed drastically.

Grandmaster Jishan is a great cultivator within a hundred miles of Fengming Town, only in his early seventies, and legend has it that he opened up the sea of suffering when he was in his twenties, and entered the fountain of life ten years later. Now he is a dragon, and he is one of the strongest people in this area.

Chen Qiye didn't pay any attention to it, turned around, and smiled at the little girl: "Are you okay?" ”

The little girl shook her head, her face full of stubbornness: "Thank you." ”

"Hungry?" Chen Qiye asked again, and saw that the little girl nodded first, and then her face darkened slightly, and she lowered her little head, which made people feel distressed. As he spoke, he pulled down his robe and draped it over the little girl.

The little girl was wearing his robe, suddenly felt a warmth, raised her head slightly, but saw that Chen Qiye had already walked to Li Chengfeng's side.

"Li Chengfeng?"

Chen Qiye's expression was indifferent, and when he walked forward step by step, Li Chengfeng was like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to act rashly: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"Did you bring any money?"

Li Chengfeng: "......"

A group of teenagers looked at the figure of Chen Qiye leaving with the little girl, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, they could only inhale heavily, until they disappeared from sight, Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said, "I actually robbed the master!" Damn, damn! I'm going to get you out! ”

"Young Master Feng, they entered Fengming Town, looking at that person's strength, they must have come to participate in the selection of the Nanyu Sect......"

Another teenager said, "Won't Young Master Yun also come to Fengming Town?" At that time, as long as Young Master Yun makes a move, this person will definitely die! ”