The four worlds of the universe are out of the gods, and the morning is out of the devil...... And the mountains and seas are demonic.

However, countless years ago, the world of mountains and seas was not a mountain and sea, but a fairy world, the vast starry sky - the supreme fairy world!

The supreme immortal realm, the immortal cultivation is like a cloud, there are three thousand lower realms in the peak period of conquest and enslavement, the highest monk is the nine supreme, the body is detached only the soul is not detached, it can be regarded as a half-step detachment, pseudo four-step monk.

However, under Luo Tian's calculations, the Rebel Dust Monk and the Daochen Monk turned into puppets of the years to attack, and the three parties fought under the vast starry sky, and all three were defeated.

Many third-step peak supremes shouted angrily under the starry sky, fighting to the edge of the universe, the galaxy collapsed, and the origin was smoothed out.

"Let's all die!!"

The strongest person in the Supreme Immortal Realm transcended the Nine Seals in half a step, and the Supreme relied on his supreme body to explode his cultivation and strike the final blow.

The Rebel Monk and the Daochen Monk were unwilling to fight back and wanted to tear the sky.

The collision of three parties, the brilliant universe, showing off time, freezes the moment of eternity, freezes time and space, and builds the most beautiful picture scroll in the world.

Outside the scroll, there are the appreciators.

The Taoist people have come from the past years, flowing through time, witnessing the two realms of Reverse Dust and Dao Chen turning into puppets, but they are unmoved, and after hundreds of millions of years, the Dao heart is unwavering.

Looking at the human world, whether it is war, or peace, or the great war of the Supremes enough to destroy the universe and the galaxy, they can't blow the horns of his clothes.

Until, the final battle between the half-step detachment of the Nine Seals Supreme and the Reverse Dust and Dao Chen, quite a bit of the charm of the fourth-step detachment monk, and the last blooming glimmer affected the picture scroll, rippled the world, and made the Taoist look sideways.

After pondering for a while, the Taoist took out a small notebook and wrote a name on it: Nine Seals.

Immediately afterwards, with a handful of hands, the nine supreme remnant souls that were supposed to be annihilated in the Supreme War appeared on the side of the Taoist.

"Where is this ......?"

Jiufeng remnant soul looked around in ignorance, only to see that the surroundings were too empty, there were stars shining in the depths of the void, and there was a sparkling river in front of him, and there was a painting on the river, and the painting was sitting on a Xuanrobe star-patterned Taoist.

After looking at it for a while, the Nine Remnant Souls keenly discovered the strangeness of this place, the time and space of this place, and even the material! Seem...... It seems to be stationary!

The remnant souls of the nine seals looked at the Taoist, looked at the picture scroll, saw the world, saw all living beings, saw the supreme immortal realm, saw the juniors of the master, and saw the great enemy of life and death...... Even saw myself!

"This is, this is the ......" The body of the Nine Sealed Remnant Soul trembled, and he couldn't help murmuring: "This is the starry sky, this is my world." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist raised his head, revealing a pair of gray-blue pupils, and said with a smile: "Jiufeng, you have practiced all your life, and you have seen heaven and earth, all sentient beings, and yourself." ”

"What do you think?!"

Jiufeng remnant soul, looked down at the picture scroll, looked at himself, and said bitterly: "What do you think, the family is broken and the dead are sad." ”

The Taoist nodded, and then asked, "Then you are willing to become an immortal." ”

The Nine Remnant Souls asked rhetorically, "Am I not an immortal?!" ”

The Taoist shook his head and said, "In the vast starry sky, there are gods, ghosts, demons, and immortals. ”

"The gods, ghosts, and demons all have masters, and all living beings can become demons or immortals."

"There is only one immortal, and it is a true immortal."

"God? Demon? ”

The Nine Seals Supreme Remnant Soul muttered, his eyes flashed, and suddenly the huge statue of the two forces attacking the two sides, the huge statue standing on the upper continent, asked: "Is it the gods and demons who are attacking?!" ”

"They're here for the immortals?!"

The Taoist shook his head again: "The gods and demons have long been gone, and now the monks of the Immortal Continent and the monks of the Demon Continent are just puppets, illusory, and projections." ”

"It's like an image in a mirror, it seems real, but in fact it's just the evolution of the people behind the scenes."

The Nine Seals Supreme Remnant Soul raised his head suddenly, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice with hatred: "It's just a puppet, it's just a puppet......"

muttered for a long time, and finally the hatred was hidden in his heart, and the nine remnant souls hugged their fists and bowed: "My predecessor asked me to come here, and I must have a wish." ”

"Jiufeng is willing to go to the soup and fight the fire, and he will not give up, just for revenge!"

The Taoist said leisurely: "Who to seek revenge, the Immortal Continent, or the Demon Continent." ”

The Nine Supreme Remnant Souls said categorically: "They have become a thing of the past, and the younger generation will not find a group of puppet dead people to take revenge, and revenge must also find the real murderer." ”

The Taoist bowed his head and took out a book, on which the word "Dengxian" was written.

"Poor Dao gives you a chance, a chance to become an immortal."

"From today on, you are not nine seals, your name is flowing eastward!"

The Taoist took out a mass of soul body, which was one of the activation resources given to him by Su Ming, mourning the soul of the dead clan.

An old man appeared in the river, holding a pen in his hand, half soaked. It looks ordinary, but in this ordinary, there is an indescribable temperament.

However, Shui Dongliu can clearly sense his cultivation, not a fairyland, not an ancient mirror, but a Dao realm, the Eight Sources Supreme!

Although it is not as good as the half-step transcendent realm before his death, he is also the strongest of the supreme, the overlord of the starry sky.

Shaping it casually is the Bayuan Supreme, and the water flows upside down, and I feel shocked again.

The revived Shui Dongliu took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said: "Shui Dongliu thank the seniors for their great kindness, and ask the seniors to give them a name." ”

"But all the cultivation of the Supreme Immortal Realm, don't dare to forget!"

The Taoist shook his head and said: "Fame only increases cause and effect, it will only create conflicts, and only without a name can we do nothing, and only by doing nothing can we be pure." ”

Shui Dongliu said goodbye: "The seniors are not as good as the juniors, but they don't give their names, how should Shui Dongliu call their seniors?" ”

The Taoist pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Poor Dao is just a passing river god. ”

River God?!

Looking at the river in front of me, the time is rippling, time is flowing, and the small pebbles in the middle seem to be soaked in the water, giving birth to thousands of mysteries.

Shui Dongliu inexplicably remembered that the gods canonized by the Supreme Immortal Realm in his hometown, a group of tired ghosts who worked from nine to five in the morning, and the incense body that trembled when he saw a fairyland, the strongest was no weaker creature than an ancient dragon king.

For some reason, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The river god and the river god cannot be compared, for example, the river god in front of him once rescued a half-step detachment monk in an extremely boring situation.

The Taoist robe turned, and the water flowed eastward into the painting.

Shui Dongliu intuitively saw that as soon as his eyes were dark, he returned to the battlefield and returned to the broken Supreme Immortal Realm.

A voice echoed in my ears

"Go, go, use the pen to record sentient beings, mountains and seas, enlightenment, and your own immortal path."

"Hopefully, you can become an immortal."

Too void and chaotic, on the bank of the river of time, the Taoist turned sideways, sat alone in front of the water, time automatically bypassed, turned up the book of ascending immortals, and the name of the nine seals turned into water flowing east.

And in front of the water flowing east, there are many withered yellow pages.

In the vast starry sky for about every million years, a half-step detached person appears, and they will attract Luo Feng's attention and give him a chance to become an immortal.

However, they all failed.

I hope that Shui Dongliu can bring him a different surprise, after all, he is the founder of the mountain and sea world, and the mountains and seas are demons.