Dashi Xizhou, a city.

Countless creatures huddled in the corners, faces full of fear.

Only a few capable powerhouses stood in the clouds, struggling to support them, blocking most of the aftermath of the Great War for ordinary creatures.

In an ordinary street in the city, there is a small restaurant.

In a corner of the restaurant, a shivering fool shuddered suddenly, and he closed his eyes, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

After a few breaths, when the fool opened his eyes again, there was an indescribable temperament on his body, and the rhyme was boundless.

The fool slowly stood up, his hands hanging down to his sides, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had seen a great battle in the depths of the universe.

"Fool, what are you standing up for?

Why don't you hurry up and hide, don't you want to die? ”

A small guy in the restaurant looked at the fool and shouted anxiously.

In the crowd, men and women leaned together in complete disregard, seeking the last shred of warmth.

They looked up at the fool who stood up, completely puzzled.

The fool ignored the people in the restaurant, slowly withdrew his eyes looking into the distance, and took steps towards the door of the restaurant.

"Fool, are you crazy?

Are you out looking for death? ”

Some well-wishers want to pull a fool and prevent the fool from being stupid at this life-and-death juncture.

No one knows what a fool is called, or where he comes from.

It's just that more than ten years ago, the fool went around and around here, and the restaurant owner saw that he was pitiful, so he took him in and let him do some chores so that he would not starve to death.

Anyone who knows a fool wants to go up and pull the fool along, so as not to go out and be shocked by the aftermath of the shocking war.

However, before some people could get close to the fool, they were gently bounced away by an inexplicable force.

The fool slowly carried his hands behind his back and stepped out of the gate under the gaze of many people.

Immediately afterwards, the fool stepped on the void step by step, and he did not fall, but stepped on the void step by step, as if walking on the ground.

He ...... Is he a fool? ”

Everyone watched the fool Ling stand in the void, and his mouth was open in disbelief.

The people who can fly to the heavens and the earth in the great world are at least the martial artists of the Tianxuan Realm.

However, for more than ten years, everyone had never felt that the fool had any fluctuations in cultivation, and it was all as if he was a mortal.

This scene has attracted the attention of many strong people.

"Who are you?

Why don't you hurry up and hide and not be afraid of death? ”

A Dao Realm martial artist fell from the clouds and rebuked the fool nervously.

The fool paused, his deep eyes burst out with a gleam, and he muttered to himself, "I...... Who is it? ”

The fool lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a long time, glanced at the Dao Realm martial artist who questioned him, and said plainly: "A long time ago, Qing Haoge was my name. ”

With that, the fool continued to walk towards the top of the clouds.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the world will no longer see the figure of a fool.

The four sides of the city echoed the fool's words for a long time: "Qinghao Ge, my name." ”

"Qinghao Song...... Who is it? ”

The Dao Realm martial artist felt that he had heard it somewhere, he frowned and thought for a moment, and when he wanted to ask the fool again, he looked up and found that the fool had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, a Sendai powerhouse in Xizhou heard that sentence, his soul trembled, and he exclaimed: "300,000 years ago, the name of Emperor Qing was Qinghao Song!" ”

Bang! There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the state of the world shook violently.

The fool's name is Qing Haoge.

And the Qingdi 300,000 years ago is also called Qinghao Ge.

Well, the fool is...... Qingdi?

Everyone in the restaurant trembled violently, and they were stunned.

……… The universe is empty, and the flames of war have swept through all regions.

The Traceless Son thought that he would definitely die, but who knew that the Qingyi Emperor Spear in his hand actually burst out with unprecedented power, directly shocking back the seven bloody corpses.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Traceless Boy was puzzled, and glanced down at the Tsing Yi Emperor Gun in his hand.

Buzz - The trembling of the Tsing Yi Emperor's spear became more and more intense, and soon it broke free from the hands of the Traceless Child, and let out a buzzing sound of gun, as if it was cheering.

"There is a change in the imperial gun, what happened?"

The people of the world who watched the battle through the supernatural powers and secret treasures couldn't help but clench their fists, feeling helpless.

Suddenly, a footstep came from nowhere, alarming all beings in the world.

Even the Blood Emperor and the Nangong Emperor couldn't help but look sideways, looking for the source of the sound.

Da-da

"There it is!"

Finally, someone has found a figure in the universe.

Immediately, everyone in the world immediately moved their eyes to the figure that suddenly appeared, wanting to see who stepped out of the footsteps.

He was wearing a rough blue robe and a pair of rag shoes.

Moreover, his hair was also a little messy, and he looked extremely depressed.

However, his eyes like an abyss, hollow and deep, as if they had spanned countless years and experienced endless tribulations, so that countless people did not dare to take a second look.

Shout! At this moment, the Qingyi Emperor Spear seemed to have discovered him, turned into a streamer, and flew towards him.

Soon, the Qingyi Emperor's spear broke through all the layers of obstruction and came to him, constantly trembling and making the sound of gunfire, like a child's joy.

"Long time no see, old man."

He slowly stretched out his left hand and held the Tsing Yi Emperor Spear suspended in front of him in his hand.

With a "buzz", the Qingyi Emperor's gun did not emit a gunshot, nor did it tremble, as if it was one with him.

"Blue Emperor!"

Emperor Nangong turned his head to look at him and raised his voice.

As soon as Emperor Nangong's words fell, he immediately set off a storm in the world.

This man in a tattered and rough cyan robe is the Green Emperor! It's no wonder that the Tsing Yi Emperor Spear fell into his hands, bursting out with unprecedented power.

Is it true that the Qingdi, who preached 300,000 years ago, is still alive?

All the people of the Qing family of the Emperor clan trembled with excitement, they looked at the Qing Emperor in the void of the universe, they all knelt on the ground one by one, kowtowed and shouted: "Qing Emperor Ancestor." ”

The strong who have sunk in the red dust will return one by one.

Those characters who are lost in the years will come out of the long river of history and bloom with the last glory.

"Qingdi, is he still alive?"

On the top of Fusheng Mountain, Gu Hengsheng's eyes widened, and he was stunned when he looked at the man with extraordinary aura who was carrying the emperor's spear.

The Blue Emperor glanced down and looked down at the Nine Netherworld Seas.

Then, he slowly looked up at Emperor Nangong and said in a deep voice: "Let it go!" I'm here, and no one will dare to disturb me. ”