Crossing tens of thousands of peaks and mountains standing in the sky, then crossing a cold and lonely ice field, and crossing nine turbid waves surging for more than a thousand miles, the realm of the northern land came to an abrupt end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Standing on the bank of the great river, in front of him is the infinite void, and no one knows his vastness and boundary.

Looking up, there is an endless suspended continent, and the edge of the continent is densely lined with countless jagged ravines, hideous and abnormal.

This continent is Zhongzhou, which has been stuck in the void since ancient times, overlooking the four poles of the world.

On the mainland of Zhongzhou, there is a magnificent city of 100,000 miles, which also overlooks the entire Zhongzhou at a high altitude, which is the imperial city - Yudu!

Ninety thousand quaint, cold starfall pillars, each of which is 100,000 meters long and weighs more than 900 mountains combined, nailed to the heart of Zhongzhou with a mysterious law, and held this magnificent and not like a city on earth in the sky.

There are two equally majestic palaces in the center of Yudu, covering a wide area that can be described as covering the sky and the sun, one is majestic and towering, straight to the sky, and one is simple and vicissitudes, stretching without borders.

These two places are the power center of the Yu Dynasty, the Imperial Palace and the Dayu Academy.

At this moment, in the east corner of Dayu Academy, on the edge of a crystal clear lake, a white-haired old man wearing coarse linen clothes, but unusually neat, is sitting on a four-corner bench on the shore, holding a fishing rod in his hand, looking at the distant stars like a sculpture.

Beneath the surface of the lake, countless small, colorful fish are surrounding the bait, but they are pulled by an invisible whirlpool, which can neither leave nor hook the bait.

Beside the old man, a man was staring at the calm lake as if he had enlightenment, and it was Qi Shengcai, the dean of Tianfeng Academy.

"The heavens are chaotic, the ancient road is coming, and this day finally made me wait. Great catastrophe, great disaster, great opportunity! ”

The old man seemed to sigh, but his voice was not a little fluctuating, cold as a god's mansion overlooking the world, Qi Shengcai, low eyebrows, a pair of eyes flashing with a strange luster, did not speak.

Silence, for a long time.

The old man slowly let go of the fishing rod in his hand, and let the fishing rod fall into the water, which seemed to be a gentle fishing rod, slapped on the surface of the lake, and instantly made the entire lake surface like a solid glass, clicking, cracking countless fragments, and blood flooded up from the bottom of the lake.

Qi Shengcai stared at the blood-stained lake calmly, and asked in a deep voice, "Emperor Yu, does he want it?" ”

"The life of cultivation is endless, and the life of the emperor is extreme, and the way of heaven is the way?" The old man did not answer Qi Shengcai's question positively, or the answer was already in it.

"I thought he just wanted to live forever, but I didn't expect that his ambition was beyond the old man's expectations, okay!"

Qi Shengcai was silent, just bent down gently, waiting for the old man's command.

"Emperor Yu wants longevity to give him longevity, and if Yu wants to have no borders, let him have no borders, on this road, the way of heaven has to give way, not to mention several princes and grandchildren."

"I only knew."

The old man nodded, turned around slowly, and a pair of eyes were as deep as a black hole, pulling in all the light around him, "Did you find any good seedlings this time?" ”

"A small Tianfeng City, but there are a few surprises!"

"Well, hurry up, with Emperor Yu's character, that day won't be too long!"

"Yes!"

Qi Shengcai replied, his eyes looking in the direction of the north from afar.

With a turn of his right hand, the blade of the knife slashed down, slashing the six-eyed spider blocking in front of him to death, Qin Hao cautiously glanced around, and after making sure that there would not be a six-eyed spider suddenly popping out, the body size slowly shrank to normal, and continued to walk forward.

"Damn, where's the exit?"

There were collapsed stone statues all around, covering his vision, there was no good way, Qin Hao had to walk all the way along the square towards the center.

In addition to the sound of his own footsteps, which was the sound of water droplets, Qin Hao looked at his feet, converging into a stream-like stream of water along the texture on the ground, and his eyes revealed a light of thought.

This kind of strange, indescribable tangible or intangible water droplet, Qin Hao always felt as if he had seen it on the official website, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Bending down, he gently inserted his fingers into the water, and the cold temperature was as cold as an ice cube, and then spread down his fingers to his palm, and then up to his arm.

Qin Hao shuddered, quickly retracted his fingers, and looked at it with a pair of eyes, and sure enough, there was not a trace of water stains on his hands.

I thought about it a little irritably, and it felt like it was a layer of window paper, but he just couldn't break it, and he couldn't recall it.

Standing up, clenching the beheading knife in his right hand, and bypassing the broken stone statue in front of him, Qin Hao walked out about 100 meters and walked to a relatively tall stone statue.

The stone statue was cracked from the middle, the fracture was unusually mutilated and rough, and there were some cuts, which he retracted after touching it lightly.

I took a closer look at the stone statue, it was white, and it was carved with a man holding a whip in his left hand and a reins in his right hand, which seemed to express some meaning.

A crack cracked from below, and below was a large pile of rubble, sinking crookedly into the ground.

"Six-eyed spiders?" Qin Hao frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully at the reins held by the stone statue.

Just as he was about to leave, Qin Hao paused, he looked at the whip held in the left hand of the stone statue, his brows raised slightly, and he whispered in his mouth: "This stone whip seems to be able to be taken off!" ”

With this hint of doubt, Qin Hao took a step forward, opened his eyes wide, and carefully observed the left palm of the stone statue.

A hole was sewn on the edge of the whip and the palm of the hand, this stone whip was really not connected to the palm of the stone statue, Qin Hao stood in place, thought about it for a while, and finally chose to take the stone whip off.

Brush!

As soon as the nearly two-meter-long stone whip was removed, it began to crumble, the stone fell off the surface, and an earthy yellow whip hung down, making a crisp sound in the air.

The texture of the whip was very soft, the thickness of the little finger, two meters long, as if it was made of some kind of animal leather band, and there were some wavy textures carved on it, and there was a faint black light flowing through it.

Wrapping the whip around his waist twice like a belt, and casually tied it, Qin Hao continued to walk inside.

The square began to gradually have a downward angle, and after walking a few dozen meters, there was a downhill slope, and the roads on the front and back and left and right sides began to extend downward, looking like an underground entrance, and the inside was unusually dark, and it seemed that even the dazzling torches above could not illuminate the inside.

There was a row of burning torches at the edge of the entrance, and the light seemed to be strongly blocked at the entrance, only illuminating about 5 meters in front of it, and it was unusually dim.

Out of a downward entrance, there was no other way around, Qin Hao sighed, pulled a torch from the wall, held it in his hand, and cautiously walked into the darkness.