Whew~~~

Dead air is swept and poisonous gas wafts.

The altar between the red rays of light became more and more evil.

"Whew!"

Before the altar, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in the depths of his eyes returned to calm:

"Gu Changfeng ......"

This time he gained a lot, and he learned a lot about the many secrets of this world.

The source of everything comes from the collision of two days.

More than a million years ago, the aura fell from the emperor and submerged into this realm, destroying the original cultivation system of this realm, and since then, a million-year-long struggle has begun.

The Emperor of Heaven likes to eat cultivators, and the heavens have destroyed the world, and the cycle has begun again and again, until now, more than a million years have passed.

And if Wei Shaoyou's memory is true, then in the original trajectory, such a battle will continue into the future.

Until this realm has completely become, the Emperor Heaven Realm, the way of the world.

As for the creatures in it, they will not be cared about at all, stubble after stubble, extinguishing and becoming, and living and perishing.

Heaven destroyed the world to save himself, which is beyond reproach.

However, he is not a sky, and it is difficult to stand on the height of heaven to see things.

From a human point of view, the beings in this heaven and earth are already very miserable.

The fact that all things are born with their own kindness does not mean that sentient beings cannot even fight for their own life and death.

It's a pity that Gu Changfeng has long since lost the slightest trace in this realm, and the only trace is only in the space of the Yin Si Tavern.

Naturally, he had difficulty capturing his spiritual imprint.

And he has never been a gullible person, Gu Changfeng may not lie, but he may not tell him everything.

And sometimes, it's a big deal.

Even the slightest concealment can be fatal.

Gu Changfeng said a lot to him, which solved many of his doubts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If the 'Heavenly Prince' of this realm was extremely disgusted with the five poisons of the spirit, then why would he cooperate with Gu Changfeng, who had obviously reached an extremely high level in the path of aura?

Why?

"What ..... are you hiding?"

Looking at the high sky, An Qisheng muttered to himself in his heart.

His heart was like a mirror, extremely keen, and he could faintly feel that Gu Changfeng's words were unfinished.

Is this a deliberate concealment by him?

But with his experience, he will not know that deliberately concealing it is impossible to hide it, if you really want to conceal it, there are too many ways, and half of it is the lowest means.

So, is it unspeakable?

"Netherworld Mansion Jun, Xie Qi, Heavenly ......."

After stopping for a long time, An Qisheng cut off many distracting thoughts in his heart, and the mirror in his heart was spotless.

looked at the old toad that was full of lifelessness, and re-grew a 'sarcoma'.

This old monster can't be killed.

At least not for the time being.

However, killing cannot be killed for the time being, but it does not mean that it cannot be 'reused'.

Rumble!

An Qisheng's mind moved, and the hundred-zhang altar in front of him shook and shook again, and the diffused red light returned against the current, condensing on the rune text urns.

A new round of sacrifice is about to begin again.

.......

Heaven and earth are vast, seemingly borderless, nearly 100,000 years from ancient to present, across the four seas, and there are very few people who travel the five continents.

Without him, it is difficult and the road is long.

Even for those who have achieved supernatural powers and achieved tribulation, it is a chore out of ten.

The Eastern Continent, which is located at the extreme of the East Pole, is the place where the sun rises, and the Western Continent is called the hottest place between heaven and earth, and in the same way, the north and south continents are the coldest places.

The sun rises.

Endless light swayed on the earth, although it was still the morning light, there was no light in the heavens and the earth, and it was as hot as a steamer.

The grass and trees on the mountain ground drooped lazily.

Croak~

The crows chirped desolate in the woods.

The hot wind blew and lifted the weeds, revealing the rotting bones that had been dead for an unknown number of years.

Click~

The cloth boots fell, making a noise, and the skulls of the skeletons were crushed.

Call~

One hand reached down, pinched a touch of bone powder, and rubbed it.

"This man is a man of the Way, although this bone is soft and fragile, but it is at least a thousand years old."

The old man blew his fingers, and his face was a little bad.

Under the condition of wind and rain in the open air, it is difficult for human bones to be preserved for a long time before they are weathered, not to mention that the environment of the Eastern Continent is much worse than that of the Central Continent.

If this skeleton can be preserved for so long, it must have mana.

"What a place, I can't even find a dead man......"

Huang Qing'er, who was wearing yellow cedar and carrying a red gourd that was a head taller than herself, frowned slightly, and her face was very bad.

In the land of the Middle Continent, there are many bones buried beside the road, but where the wild grass is luxuriant, there must be bones buried under it, but this Eastern Continent is different, and bones are very rare.

But this is not because the Eastern Continent is more peaceful than the Central Continent, but because the Eastern Continent is so sparsely populated that there are no more dead people.

It's so easy to see one, but it's all more than a thousand years ago.

"The people of the Eastern Continent are really almost dead......

The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened, showing a touch of exhaustion.

The road was much more difficult than he had imagined.

It took them forty years to cross the danger and come to the East Pole of the Eastern Continent, and after coming to this Eastern Continent, the biggest difficulty they encountered was not to persuade the people here to establish a Fengshen Platform.

It's this Eastern Continent, there are far more demons than people!

Who would have thought that a continent with fertile soil of hundreds of millions of miles would become a barren land that is inaccessible to individuals.

You know, according to the records of thousands of years ago, this land in the Eastern Continent was still quite prosperous.

Although the population is not as large as that of the middle continent, there are hundreds of thousands.

But now, they have built Fengshentai for more than ten years, and the people they have seen are not as many as people from any county in Daqing.

And this group of people was found by them from a closed place in the deep mountains, most of them have even lost their ability to speak, and many of them are even hairy and blood-drinking, and they are no longer considered human.

"It's not too much if it's dead."

Huang Qing'er's face was very bad.

The construction of the Fengshen Platform is by no means an easy task, if this Eastern Continent is as prosperous as the Central Continent, it will only take three or five years to build the Fengshen Platform.

But this Eastern Continent is like a dead land, full of demons and ghosts, and living people are rarer than gold, which greatly slows down their speed of building the Fengshen Platform.

After all, the construction of the Fengshen Platform is not to build a grass shed, and the materials required for it may not be too valuable, but the quantity is really massive.

Therefore, for twenty years, this shrine has not been completely completed, and there are still many important materials missing.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Huang Qing'er stopped talking, her expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes shone thousands of feet away:

"Look for death!"

"Rest easy."

Old Dao suddenly spoke up and stopped Huang Qing'er from making a move.

"Squeak~"

There was a shrill hiss, and a black shadow scurried into the weeds, and a few flickers had disappeared.

"Why did you stop me?"

Huang Qing'er frowned.

Facing the latter's questioning gaze, the old man shook his head slightly:

"Keep up and see, this demon is unusual."

"What?"

Huang Qing'er frowned slightly, but did not make another move.

In the past sixty years, several of them have suffered from the loss of this old Taoist priest.

After this merciful old man took that 'human god fruit', the whole person was reborn, and his strength steadily suppressed a few of them.

Coupled with their deep thoughts, they have never taken advantage of them along the way.

The three of the White Lotus Daoists, the Confucian Daoists, and the Tongueless Daoists were even more late and suffered a big loss, and they were almost killed by the pit.

After a few times, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate this old Taoist priest.

"Hundreds of millions of miles of fertile soil in the East Pole are still there, and it is impossible to have no one."

The old man said quietly:

"In ancient times, the Emperor Heaven and Ten Powers were rampant in the world, and there were human races alive when all souls were sinking, let alone at this time?"

The figure had already gone with the wind, and it had dissipated into the void, and followed.

"This old Taoist priest ......"

Huang Qing'er was stunned, but still followed.

After decades of getting along, she naturally knows something about this old Taoist priest, and he doesn't speak in such a tone to others.

Rather, it is to himself.

He moved with murderous intent.

Call~

A gentle breeze accompanied by a heat wave swept through the boundless weeds.

For more than 1,000 years, there is no decent road in the eastern continent, it is extremely desolate, and there are demons and ghosts from time to time.

It didn't take long for Huang Qing'er to follow the old way.

When I glanced at it, I saw a silver-backed chimpanzee that was shuttling between mountains, forests and weeds more than 100 miles away, half a person tall, with arms above his knees, and a hideous face.

It's a little demon.

The little demon was very sensitive, and seemed to have opened his mind, and after arriving here, he stopped moving forward, and kept circling around the mountains.

It's a pity that a little demon naturally can't hide the perception of the two of them.

After the demon disappeared, it also locked its bearing.

It was an insignificant one in the middle of a desolate mountain,

"This is a little demon patrolling the mountains, seeing it means that there must be a big demon entrenched in this vicinity......"

Old Dao appeared in shape, staring at the barren mountain in the distance, and said slowly.

"You didn't just come out this time to find the spiritual materials to build the Divine Sealing Platform, right?"

Huang Qing'er stopped far away, guarded, and looked at the old man with a little subtlety:

"You don't bring Confucianism, White Lotus, no tongue, what is the purpose of bringing me here?"

There is no reason why Huang Qing'er is not vigilant.

Compared to those three people, she was inferior in both cultivation and combat effectiveness.

If this old way is to be strong, I am afraid that I can only follow it.......

“....... You're thinking too much. ”

As if he felt something, the old face of the old man was a little unbearable, coughed lightly, and said:

"Fengshentai has been built for more than ten years, and I am also looking for the cause of the drastic changes in the Eastern Continent, but the ghosts can't communicate, and the little demon can't live for a thousand years.......

"Here, there is a great demon who has been enlightened for thousands of years?"

Huang Qing'er's face sank.

The great demon who has opened the spirit for a thousand years and the monster for a thousand years are not the same thing, the latter is a demon that has lived for a thousand years, and the former is a demon who has opened up the spirit and practiced for a thousand years.

Such a big demon is as weak as a great real person, and if it is a strong one, it can even be compared with the great masters of the Yuan Shen Law level!

"If what I expected is not bad, there should be a big demon here, and its cultivation is only very high."

The old man was also a little dignified.

In this world, there is no place that is safer than the middle and the middle, and even though the Yin Si City God system has countless drawbacks, its suppression of demons and ghosts is unquestionable.

So much so that for tens of thousands of years, there has not been a great demon king of the Yuan God level in the land of Daqing.

But outside the Middle Continent, it's different.

There are so many demons and ghosts in the Eastern Continent that it is far more than many times in the Middle Continent, and it is not impossible to give birth to a great demon king of the Yuan God level.

"If you want to die, don't pull your aunt!"

Huang Qing'er almost gritted her teeth, and looked at the old man's eyes as if she was about to breathe fire.

"You don't want to die, I naturally don't want to die, I don't want to die, I'm not here to die."

The old man looked into the distance, as if he was sure of something.

"Are you trying to ......?"

Huang Qing'er seemed to think of something.

Call~

The old man waved his long sleeves.

A long case suddenly appeared in front of him, and an incense burner on it was solemn and solemn.

"Please, God!"

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