At the top of the bronze antique gate in front of you, there is a black gold silk jasper plaque hanging, and there are three big characters "Xuanbao Pavilion" inscribed on it with the dragon flying and dancing, and the scene is still the same.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of him, silver dazzling, looking inward through the whirlpool, vein-like silver filaments weaving and flashing with each other, and in the silver sea of flowers, there were small golden dots shining with stars, forming a silver channel.

Yu Beichuan settled down, there was nowhere to go here, he tried to take a deep breath, and resolutely stepped into the whirlpool.

Entering the whirlpool, there is no feeling of the world spinning, only feeling that time is flickering, time and space are distorted and transformed, and the body appears in front of the door of a room.

Looking around the room is square, there are bronze columns standing at the four corners, carved on the green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, Xuanwu each dominate one side, showing the posture of four elephants.

The four walls of the room, all are carved with white jade, the copper lamp on the wall is not extinguished for 10,000 years, the position in the room is a green jade desk square placed in it, the width of the table is five feet, the length is eight feet, the whole desk is carved by a piece of green jade, simple and luxurious.

On the stage, there are three objects, a ring, a stone egg, and a dark black wooden block, lined up from left to right.

The ring is dark gold, sparkling without losing restraint, simple and noble, the stone egg is oval oval, the egg is gray and white, the eggshell is covered with mysterious end-knowing ornaments, close up, the ancient pattern is unpredictable on its surface.

Yu Beichuan was overjoyed, stepped forward to pick up the ring, and followed the glove into the ring finger of his left hand.

Looking at the mysterious stone egg, Yu Beichuan is not the kind of hairy boy who is not sophisticated, on the contrary, after the vicissitudes of life, he is better at thinking and observing.

Judging from the position of the place, the stone egg is obviously the best among the three things, rubbing the ring on his hand, Yu Beichuan slowly stretched out his right hand, and the fingertips touched the stone egg suddenly, and inadvertently, the stone egg suddenly gave birth to a large traction, which was involved.

The vision changed suddenly, the stone room disappeared, and the whole person was instantly in a state of chaos, just when the end of chaos opened the end of the vitality, the gray blur.

Gray mist, irregular and ethereal, and it seems to rhyme with some kind of mysterious rule.

Between breaths, the chaotic haze began to riot, containing the terrifying power of Yuanbi unscrupulously devouring everything, bursting out with a monstrous momentum of destruction and decay, and when it was sharply compressed to the black primordial singularity, it immediately expanded violently and exploded, and the cloud-like vortex bloomed with dazzling primordial light, evolving into a cosmic star.

The whole world lit up! The sky is full of stars, and the nebula is bright and vibrant!

Inside the spiritual world of Yubeichuan, there is a violent chaotic world, full of the breath of destruction.

"Ha, haha!"

A crazy voice came from mid-air, and Yu Beichuan woke up from a dream, looking at him in a daze.

"The mortal body, only the mortal body can withstand the spirit of chaos, it is ridiculous that for hundreds of millions of years, countless talents in the sky, people with outstanding qualifications see flowers in the fog, and fish for the moon in the water."

"Senior, ...... you?" Yu Beichuan was confused when he heard this, confused, and took two steps back.

"Fortunately, God has mercy and God's favor, ha, haha!"

A figure suddenly flashed in front of him, he was emaciated, wearing a purple straight-placked robe, embroidered with dark gold flowing cloud patterns, a dark gold auspicious cloud wide-edged brocade belt tied around his waist, unkempt and messy hair, sparse and withered eyebrows, dark and sunken eye sockets, revealing numb and hollow holes, from time to time flashed sharp as a knife, gloomy and low eyes, dry and white thin lips from time to time let out dumb and trembling mad words.

"Who are you?"

Yu Beichuan took half a step back, clenched his hands into fists, and his face showed a defensive look.

"Who am I?" The man muttered to himself, as if asking himself, and as if asking about Yubeichuan in front of him.

"Who am I, I can't remember, who am I?"

The man roared loudly, his hands fluttering, and he looked crazy.

"A poor strange old madman, how did he get into this place? He's been trapped in this space? After several questions in a row, Yu Beichuan fell into contemplation.

Feeling the majestic flesh and blood power of Yubeichuan's body, the man floating in the air danced with his hands, ecstatic, and his face was bitter.

"The mortal body, the last to practice qi, this sub-qualification is really excellent! For 100,000 years, the sky will not live up to me, and the sky will not live up to me! ”

"This person is not an entity!" The figure flying in the air, illusory and ethereal, Yubeichuan has an understanding.

i.e. non-entity, then ......

"Takeaway!"

The ancients believed that the soul was immortal and the body was nothing more than a spiritual shell.

From the various signs after the man appeared, this person must want to take away from me, Yubeichuan, who has read too many fantasy novels, suddenly woke up, at this moment, Yubeichuan had nothing to do but turn around and run.

The figure in the air turned into a wisp of green smoke, as urgent as a spark, and flashed towards the Yubei River like a galloping cloud.

"Vertical Zier dare!" A high-pitched and loud voice fell from the sky and shook the stone chamber.

A golden spiritual light, the fire dancing silver snake shot like lightning on the green smoke, suddenly, making people unprepared.

"Ah......h

An unexpectedly figure appeared in the air.

It was an old man over half a hundred years old, a plain white satin robe, the robe was shining with silver hollow hibiscus trim, the waist hung auspicious cloud white jade carving plaque, the hair was white, the mutton fat white jade hairpin on the head, there was no trace of messiness, snow-white slender eyebrows, slightly sunken eye sockets, high cheekbones, the face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of deep black eyes were calm and vicissitudes.

"Han Aolong, to this day, you still haven't given up?" The old man in white asked sharply.

Curling green smoke swirling and changing, the body was emaciated, and the purple-robed man slowly appeared, with unkempt and messy hair, sparse and withered eyebrows, but his gloomy eyes were a little loose and embarrassed.

That golden blow is afraid that it will bring him a lot of damage.

"Old ghost Huangpu, are you still alive?" The purple-robed man's face was suspicious.

"Ha, haha, I understand, you have taken this step, you have given up the physical body to melt the artifact, and you can make this determination."

"Hmph, aren't you also hiding on the soul nourishing wood to avoid the erosion of ten thousand years?" The old man in white looked disdainful.

"Soul Nourishing Wood?"

Yu Beichuan looked at the jade table, the dark and black wooden block, which seemed inconspicuous, and it was also a good treasure.

"I'm afraid these two people are old acquaintances, and they don't know the enemy yet."

There is no distinction between friend and foe, and Yubeichuan has to be on guard.

"What are you going to do?" The purple-robed old man smiled evilly, and quietly took a step in the direction of Yubeichuan.

"This son is still the will of heaven, for hundreds of millions of years, snooping on this thing, there are many people who are scheming like a carp crossing the river, countless capable people are handsome, and they are cultivated as monks who are trapped in the middle of their lives, and they are rushing to it, and the times have passed, and it is just a waste of effort to hate the eternal." The old man in white did not answer the old man in the purple robe, but still said to himself.

"Providence! Ha, haha, since ancient times, who has not acted against the sky for those who have cultivated true and cultivated immortals? Even if the Xuanbao Sect is so powerful and commands the world, don't dare to disobey, isn't it now that the living soul is permanently annihilated, and only you are left with a wisp of wild ghosts? ”

"Xuanbao Sect!" The old man in white changed his face wildly when he heard this.

"Cultivators, the mind is calm and quiet, and everything moves naturally and does not arise, so as to achieve the realm of immortality and immortality, that is, if your thoughts are not accessible and you feel guilty, how can you cultivate the Tao."

The expression of the old man in white clothes is extraordinary, his eyes are far-sighted, and the scene of the annihilation of the sect tens of thousands of years ago is vivid.

The spirit of chaos has never appeared for hundreds of millions of years, and the main hall of the Xuanbao Sect suddenly appeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the whole sect was full of joy and thunder, thinking that it was a godsend, but who knew that this thing was the beginning of the disaster......

The low horn sounded "whining", breaking through the dark sky, on the city wall, looking into the distance, a powerful coercion in the distance, the momentum swept in, the dust rolled in the sky, and the traces of people and beasts continued to flash, and there were countless terrifying breaths hidden in them.

In the Sky Xiuzhen Continent, twenty-seven sects jointly captured the Xuanbao Sect, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and in an instant, it was already a white blade, but the enemy was numerous.

Half a day later, the sect was full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river......

The Void Xuanbao Sect Master stood proudly, and the remnants of the army behind him were defeated, seemingly less than a hundred, and when he was unstoppable, the Sect Master used his supreme magic power to seal the city, and together with the Huangfu, he entered the void.

"Huangpu boy, this sect master knows that you are timid and afraid of death, and those who are afraid of death will generally live for a long time, and the sect will be handed over to you in the future." The coquettish voice lingered.

The old man in white was in tears.

"Huang Pu old ghost, when the strength of external things eventually falls, self-strength is the fundamental way, the normal state of cause and effect reincarnation, such a good opportunity, how can we miss it."

At the end of the voice, the purple-robed man turned into a puff of green smoke and fled to the top of Yubeichuan's head.

At the moment of the crisis, it was too late to say that it was too fast, and the old man in white clothes turned into a puff of purple smoke, chasing the wind, like thunder and lightning, and was entangled with the green smoke and dead white, and for a while, he was not reluctant to fight.

Just as Yubeichuan was stunned, two puffs of smoke "swished", and both of them drilled into the spiritual world of Yubeichuan......