Six hundred years ago, less than an hour after the success of the Evergreen Ascension, he returned from the earth.

A year after his return, Changqing went to the Sword Prison and met the former Death Monarch, that is, the person in front of Li Ping'an at this moment, and then fought with Fang Yi, and Fang Yi was seriously injured.

After that, Changqing went to southern Xinjiang to meet the immortal old man, to the east of the dark forest and many forbidden places.

In the next hundred years, Qingshan rioted, and Jiufeng was divided into three major factions.

The beginning of all this stems from the return of Evergreen after the success of Ascension.

Three hundred years ago, Li Ping'an broke the catastrophe and ascended, and when he ascended, Li Ping'an saw a city in addition to countless sword lights.

A giant city that stands above the nine heavens, like a real illusion.

And the changes after Evergreen Soaring back are obviously related to these.

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Hearing Li Ping'an's question, the Death Monarch looked at Li Ping'an carefully and sneered, "There are some things that you still don't want to know!"

The younger generations of Qingshan dare to touch this issue, do you want to die?"

Even many old people in the cultivation world deliberately buried the past, reluctant to mention the deeds of Changqing back then.

It's good that this Qingshan junior in front of him still wants to track down the things of the past?

Li Ping'an's eyes narrowed slightly, "You only have one chance, say it, or don't you say it?"

The Death Monarch sneered, "What can you do to me?"

Not to mention that he doesn't know the exact thing, even if he does, how can he be threatened by a junior in Qingshan?

He was the Death Monarch of a thousand years ago, and the only one who could make him afraid was Changqing!

The Death Sovereign's words fell, and his body spread out with a bang, turning into a strange black mist and shrouding towards Li Ping'an!

"I just happened to be worried that I didn't have a body, since you sent it, I accepted it unceremoniously!"

He is only in the state of the primordial god at the moment, and the primordial spirit at this moment may dissipate at any time!

Since Li Ping'an didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he unceremoniously accepted Li Ping'an's body!

...

It's just that, in the face of the killing of the Dead Monarch, Li Ping'an just looked at it indifferently, "Do you really think that you are at the peak of a thousand years ago?"

"Even if you are in your heyday, I am not afraid, let alone that you are only half a remnant soul at the moment!"

Looking at the black mist that had been killed, Li Ping'an stretched out his hand and slowly shook it into the air towards the black mist!

As the spirit yuan in Li Ping'an's body boiled, between Li Ping'an's hands, countless sword qi suddenly erupted.

Those sword qi flew out from between Li Ping'an's palms, densely packed, and continued to surge towards the black mist.

It's like a wind sweeping away leaves, and like a huge wave crashing on a cloud sail.

It's just that those stormy winds and waves have all turned into sword qi at this moment!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

Under this countless sword qi, even the strange black mist of the Death Monarch was extremely weak!

Boom!

A figure reappeared, and the figure of the black monarch was still blurred, but the aura became extremely weak.

"How do you have such a method?" said the Death Monarch's voice in surprise.

Even if he was extremely weak at the moment, he still didn't care about it as an ordinary Life Palace Realm cultivator.

But the strength of this Qingshan junior in front of him is surprisingly weird.

Obviously, it seems that it is only the cultivation of the second realm of the life palace, but the strength is strangely powerful.

"Since you don't say it, then I can only come and see it in person!" Li Ping'an slammed his palms.

On his ten fingers, silk threads were haunting, surrounding the Death Monarch's body, and quickly weaving them.

"Sword wire?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the silk threads around him, the Dead Monarch's face changed suddenly. Just love

How could a person who could control the sword wire be just a little cultivator in the realm of the Destiny Palace!

No one can control the sword wire in the Destiny Palace Realm!

It takes a lot of stamina and control, as well as a deep understanding of kendo, to be able to turn sword filaments with sword intent!

Li Ping'an ignored the Death Monarch, and the sword wires around him were under his control, weaving a prison cage.

Sword Silk Cage!

As long as the other party is trapped in the sword wire cage, he will be able to search for the soul himself!

Looking at the sword wire cage that was gradually taking shape, the voice of the Death Monarch seemed a little cold and arbitrary, "I originally thought it was a junior, but I didn't expect it to be a big fish!"

"In that case, then die!"

As the words of the Dead Monarch fell, his figure suddenly exploded!

A terrifying primordial energy also spread within the picture scroll.

The entire world inside the scroll, because of this primordial energy, quickly collapsed.

The earth collapsed, the mountains cracked, the rivers cut off, and the skies annihilated.

The whole world of the picture scroll is disappearing, and it is burning.

...

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire chamber exploded, and terrifying energy swept out.

The entire Dong family looked at the wing room that had been razed to the ground with a horrified expression.

That explosive energy almost made them think that the heavens and the earth had collapsed!

Under the shocked expressions of everyone in the Dong family, the dust in the sky quickly dissipated, and a white robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the white clothes, many people in the Dong family were in their hearts.

The explosion just now, they thought they were affected and they would definitely die.

I didn't expect this young man to come out alive.

...

Li Ping'an looked at the white clothes that were broken in several places, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked towards the gate of the Dong family.

The Dead Monarch in the world of the picture scroll is only half a primordial god.

He had the other half of the primordial god hidden elsewhere, otherwise he would not have given up the freedom he had worked so hard to gain and choose to blow himself up.

Moreover, at the same time as his self-explosion, there was also the destruction of the world of the picture scroll.

Obviously, this is the artist's means.

As Li Ping'an's gaze fell on the door of the Dong family, he saw a middle-aged man walk in, looking at Li Ping'an with a cold voice, "I didn't expect you to be alive after I destroyed the world of the picture scroll?"

The world of the picture scroll was naturally torn up by him.

It was a world constructed and painted with his spiritual power, which was naturally controlled by him.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Li Ping'an actually survived the destruction of the world.

"It seems that your strength is indeed outstanding, no wonder you dare to come to the Far East alone. The middle-aged man looked at Li Ping'an, "The person who dares to kill my Zhou family in the Far East happens to be buried with Zhou Zhi!"

"Did I take you back with my own hands, or did you come to the door to ask for the guilt and wait for the fate?"

When he came this time, he asked the people of the Dong family to come to the door to ask for guilt and give Zhou Zhi a funeral!

It's just that I didn't expect Li Ping'an to be alive.

Since that's the case, then even Li Ping'an should take it back with him!

Bearing the impact of the explosion of the picture scroll world, no matter how powerful Li Ping'an is, he will inevitably be seriously injured!

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the faces of the Dong family's clansmen turned pale.

The Lei family, who was called by the Zhou family to ask for guilt last time, has been wiped out.

This time, is it their turn?

It's just that when everyone in the Dong family was sad and helpless, Li Ping'an looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, "What is the Zhou family, dare me come to the door to ask for guilt?"

originally didn't get the answer he wanted, and Li Ping'an felt angry in his heart.

He hasn't gone to the Zhou family yet, but the other party has sent it to the door!