Xingyue City, deep in the palace on the periphery of the City Lord's Mansion, Duan Zhen sat cross-legged, carefully comprehending the cultivation of the God of the Acupoints.

At this time, more than half a year has passed since the ceremony of accepting apprentices.

He lived under Qi Qiankun's mansion, and he realized the law of the gods day and night.

Eighty trillion cells want to turn into gods of tricks, how difficult it is.

However, at this time, he had a clear plan, just waiting for it to be figured out slowly.

Su Chun'an and several people also moved here, and since then they have been refining in this heavy palace.

Xiao Su and Su Xiuling go out to play from time to time, and millions of miles of stars, moons, mountains and rivers are enough for them to enjoy themselves.

Everything seemed extremely calm, and there was no turmoil.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

But at this moment, the sound of the Book of Heavens suddenly shook three times.

The voice was a little hurried, and with an inexplicable meaning, it woke up Duan Zhen, who was meditating.

"What's wrong?"

Duan Zhen frowned slightly, a trace of doubt appeared in front of him, and he asked in the depths of his heart.

I don't think anything like this has ever happened in the Book of Heavens.

And this slightly rapid sound is extremely inconsistent with its usual life.

But no matter how much he asked, the Book of Heavens seemed to be silent, and there was no response.

Vaguely, Duan Zhen felt a little strange, so his mind fell down and entered the inner space of the Book of Heavens.

Crossing the rapidly falling void, he felt as if he was stepping beyond the long table.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the light aura around him seemed to be much less, which was very different from the ubiquitous scene before.

"Book of Heavens?"

Duan Zhen's eyes sank, this Book of Heavens was his biggest reliance across the world, and he couldn't make any mistakes.

Although he can achieve the highest level by relying on his own peerless talent and hard work.

But why not do it when you can spend more time less?

And he's still waiting to go to the next world to get resources and condense the god of the hole.

"Ding!"

Just after he shouted a full half of the incense, the crisp and hazy sound finally responded from afar.

Duan Zhen's clenched fingers suddenly loosened.

"Are you alright?"

He asked questions with concern, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

“… The fourth reading of the world is about to begin, and the countdown is ten days, so please get ready. ”

The voice of the Book of Heavens seemed to be delayed a little, but after a while, it gradually became clear and smooth.

In its prompt, the fourth reading of the world is about to begin.

"It's about to start..."

Hearing this, Duan Zhen frowned.

He looked up at the huge bookcase with no end in sight, and there was an inexplicable sign in his heart.

After he returned from the Dragon and Snake World for the first time, the black-robed man Yang Huaxuan entered the city, and the Great Array of Suppression was damaged, and the entire Longchuan was immediately scattered.

And after returning from the first world of Immortal Qin for the third time, the 80,000-li Great Wilderness Mountain Range turned over in an instant, and the strange nails of the Mixed Cave God Realm rioted inexplicably.

In these two times, if there is any connection, it is that he has an additional young body and a middle-aged body.

And in the world of wind and clouds, he did not have one more state, so he was calm after he came back.

Therefore, his conjecture was that every time this Book of Heavens carried itself through it, it did not need any price at all.

And his own two lives out of thin air are the source of the price!

Otherwise, why didn't anything happen after the return of the Wind and Cloud World?

The premonition in the dark made Duan Zhen feel that the opening of this fourth world might give him another life.

"Ten days later..."

Duan Zhen was meticulous in his heart, and the light and pure white qi around him gradually became more and more.

I don't know what happened, but since the authority is not enough, he didn't ask much.

“… Daisen! ”

And suddenly, Duan Zhen heard an immature child's voice sounding in the distance.

He turned his head slightly, and saw a small silver-white snake writhing on the ground.

"You're finally awake."

Duan Zhen couldn't help but smile when he saw this, this silver-white little snake was still brought back from the Immortal Qin First Age World at that time, and he has been in a coma since then.

In addition, he has experienced a series of things since he came back, so he didn't care about it.

After becoming Qi Qiankun's disciple, he also checked the little snake, but he didn't expect that he finally woke up today.

"Daxian, where is this?"

The little silver-white snake puffed out the voice of a young girl, and seemed to be extremely afraid of everything around her.

This ubiquitous pure white air flow seemed to be able to devour its life, making it tremble.

"It's... It's one of my magic weapons. ”

Duan Zhen pinched it up and hovered it on his arm, and gradually the little snake seemed to have found support, and its trembling body slowly calmed down.

"Shall I take you out?"

Duan Zhen stared at this silver-white snake and thought for a moment.

The Qingyuan Realm Human Race and the Demon Clan have always been enemies, and he can subdue the Demon Clan with his strength, but he needs to have a contract of blood and soul.

After the conclusion, this demon will carry a trace of his aura, and the rest of the human race will not kill it when they see it.

From now on, the life and death of the demon clan who signed a contract with him is only between his thoughts, and there is no freedom to obtain.

At the beginning, Duan Zhen and this silver-white snake only met by chance by the Yellow River, and they did not have the idea of accepting them as servants.

In addition, this little snake did not harm anyone, so he didn't want to make this bloody contract.

"Daisen! I want to follow you! ”

And at this moment, the little silver-white snake seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately propped up his head and kept moving.

"That's fine."

Seeing that it was so agile, Duan Zhen withdrew his arm and let it hover over his cuffs.

On weekdays, you can take it out to let it out, and it will be stored in the inner space of the Book of Heavens if nothing happens, anyway, this place is so big that it is boundless, and with the care of the Book of Heavens, I am not afraid of any waves caused by a small snake.

Duan Zhen stayed for a while in the end, watching the pure white airflow around him gradually return to its usual appearance, then nodded and left the place.

In the past ten days, he accompanied Su Xiuling and Xiao Su to play for a long time, and he also saw the vastness and expansiveness of Xingyue City.

Finally, in the dead of night, he sat cross-legged on the bed and gradually closed his eyes.

"Ding!"

A hazy and illusory voice suddenly rose.

Duan Zhen appeared on the long table, and the pitch-black book was gradually opened.

The first page, the Romance of the Dragon and Snake.

On the second page, the main god space: Fengyun team battle.

The third page, the first period of the Immortal Qin.

Scene after scene of handwriting crossed, and finally turned again.

The fourth page opens.

Whew!

For a moment, the light light drifted wantonly around him, and swirled, rushing away from all directions.

Duan Zhen looked at the fourth page of text that was gradually emerging, and his heart was suddenly stunned.

"This world..."

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly became excited.

And immediately after, the voice of the Book of Heavens sounded again:

"Ding! Reading time is on, time synchronization is stable! ”

"Sync complete! Happy reading to the host! ”

As soon as the hazy sound fell, a scorching white light suddenly rose from the page of the book.

Immediately after, Duan Zhen trembled and closed his eyes.

But what is far different from the past is that his body is still at the long table!

And the story on the fourth page is gradually emerging:

"Five hundred years ago, the forty-third generation of the Taishang Dao Sect Master held the Eternal Realm, the king of the artifact, and hit the Ship of Creation, and after the First World War, the Dao of Creation disappeared and looked for traces."

"The body of the Supreme Dao Lord has been annihilated, the soul is damaged, and he is still breathing."

"Two hundred years later, in the land of ordinary mountain villages, he found a young Taoist who was born in a day, and finally passed on the mantle, and established him as the new Taishang Taoist master. He smiled and died. ”

"Three years later, the young Taoist entered Zhongzhou with a sword, climbed to the top of the Taishi Mountain Range, and the bell rang eighty-one times, announcing the world."

"Too ruthless, I am the only one!"

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