Lu Qingping's heart flickered, and she was very happy.

One punch is sacrificed, not only the power of the body, but also the mana of the divine soul, and the power of heaven and earth!

"If I integrate the rules of heaven and earth in the wind hexagram into the boxing method, then a punch will be thrown, but it will not be as simple as one plus one plus one equals three."

That's probably an increase in geometric levels.

On the next road, Lu Qingping's general mind was used to hurry, and the other half of her mind was all used to deduce and comprehend the truth of the rules of heaven and earth of the wind hexagram, and how to integrate it into the boxing method.

With one punch, he is the one who applies the force, and at the same time drives the rolling air flow between heaven and earth, and uses the power of heaven and earth to add to his body!

"If I create this punch, I'm afraid I won't use a magic weapon, but with this punch of my own body, I will be able to cross the realm to fight the junior primordial god real person!"

Borrow the power of others.

This is, he is transformed!

Lu Qingping named this punch "He Turns Heaven and Earth", and one punch turns the power of heaven and earth!

……

For fifteen days, the two of them traveled in the desert.

Finally, on this day, at the edge of the distant sky, there was something protruding from the horizon, which seemed to be a dark and gray mountain range, and under the blue sky, some thin lines were revealed, which was very real.

And at the foot of the mountain, there are large traces of yellow sand, which seem to be some kind of ruin.

This made the tiredness in the eyes of the two of them after nearly a month of rushing was gradually washed away, revealing a kind of joy.

Finally, I saw the scenery except for the yellow sand!

But Lu Qingping clearly felt the ...... ahead from the breath of the wind

"There is more than a few breaths of life, it seems that it is an ancient village and town......"

The two looked at each other.

There's still life here.

Buddha Yuan stared at the back of the huge ancient mountain range, as if there were wisps of powerful rules that could not be seen clearly, giving people a feeling of cracks:

"Heaven and Earth...... Dao Injury! ”

Lu Qingping blessed her soul and whispered to herself:

"It's finally here."

Heaven and earth are far west.

The so-called end of the sky!

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, even though the image of the huge and majestic black sacred mountain had already appeared in the sight, but when the two of them drove the light forward, it still took a full day.

At this speed, the two of them are enough to go back and forth across the land of Yanfu and the Three Prefectures.

Finally, in the evening, I came to the ruins at the bottom of the mountain.

From a bulging stele in the desert that had been eroded by the wind and sand to a very vague stele, the two found two ancient fonts, which revealed a mysterious and mysterious charm, so that even if people did not know this kind of writing, they could understand what it meant:

"Quran!"

In the desert, there are ruined stone pillars everywhere that are hidden by the wind and sand, and some stones are blown out by the strong wind, and there are mysterious words on them, which are not like Yanfu characters.

It is like a ruin the size of an ancient state county.

"This should be the ancient land in the extreme west of heaven and earth recorded in the holy land classics, the ancient country has become a ruin, but I didn't expect that there are lucky people of the ancient country who survived, living here, but there shouldn't be many." Buddha Yuan recalled the classics in his memory and said.

The two of them stepped forward and came to a place in the middle of the ruins.

Sure enough, I saw someone from afar.

The appearance of the people here is no different from the people in the Central Plains of Yanfu, but the skin is rougher, and they are very surprised to see the appearance of the two, and they say some ancient words that the two of them don't understand.

"Be cautious."

Lu Qingping reminded that he and Buddha Yuan walked into this ancient village and town that seemed to be similar to the county of Northwest Prefecture in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

This ancient village and town seems to have a population of about 1,000 households, and there are streets and alleys, and there are some strange fruits and vegetables in the streets and alleys, and I don't know where these things come from in this desert.

On the street, the two of them attracted the attention of many locals, but no one came up to talk to them.

But what made them feel like they had returned to the Central Plains were some unintelligible words, such as cursing, talking, quarrelling, shouting, etc., although the words were different, they could be heard by the tone.

That's when it happened.

A lame Central Plains dialect came from a corner:

"The brewing position is from the hole...... Someone who came in person? ”

The two of them paused for a moment before they realized that he was talking about "east".

Lu Qingping had already discovered this person with her divine sense, and had been secretly watching them from behind, and at this time, she turned her head and heard him actually greet them in the Central Plains dialect, and couldn't help but turn her head, "Do you speak the Central Plains official dialect?" ”

The man's face was very dark, only a little more than one meter and six, and at this time there was some fear, but there was a hint of boldness:

"Hello, my name is Atu, a few months ago, there was also a person like you who came to Gulan, let Atu lead the way, we taught each other some words, that Central Plains man learned very quickly, I learned stupidly, but as soon as he pointed his finger, I learned fast......"

Lu Qingping and Buddha Yuan glanced at each other, and a trace of shock rose in their eyes.

In addition to them, there are also people in the Central Plains who have come to the Western Golden Realm.

A few months ago.

Earlier than they set off on the sands!

Who is this man?

Without the tears of the queen mother, how could he resist the erosion of the western Gengjin qi?

It was also when Lu Qingping and the others continued to interrogate Atu.

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A place in the desert of the extreme west of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the sky, which seemed to engulf the light between heaven and earth, and suddenly the area was darkened.

Then, something like a meteor burst out of the whirlpool.

Heaven and earth shook.

Counting carefully, there were a total of seven fireballs, smashing towards the desert.

But the moment they touched the ground, they all suddenly stopped, revealing the bodies of seven humans steadily.

"Here...... Is it a seven-star mission** "Western Emperor Realm"? ”

A man's voice, as magnetic as the moon in the sky, came from between heaven and earth.

The one who spoke was a tall and thin young man standing in the center of the seven people, he wore a square scarf on his head, and he was dressed in a sky-blue robe with stars, and his temperament was like jade.

In addition to him, the other six people are a girl in a purple fairy dress, a beautiful collection of flowers, a young man like a medicine lang, an old monk in a robe, a scholar in cloth, and a middle-aged man with gloomy eyebrows, full of monstrous murderous aura and a peerless beauty in a pink dress.

At the first moment when the Ruyu youth spoke, the others also looked at each other, and in their eyes, there was a deep inexplicability.

The young man who spoke looked at the four directions at this time, and at a glance saw the black sacred mountain at the end of the sky in the west, like a small point suppressed on the edge of heaven and earth, he turned back to look at a few people, and smiled softly:

"It seems that the six of my teammates in this seven-star mission, let's all introduce ourselves, in Xia Dong Yong, from the Daomen Heavenly Court Universe Sou Shen Xing, Zifu Dayuan Shen Xiu."

The girl in the purple-clothed fairy skirt said softly: "Ziyuan, Heavenly Court Universe Yaochi Star, Zifu Great Yuan God Cultivation." ”

The young man like Yao Lang looked at the old monk with a little strange eyes, but he pressed it down and said in a low voice: "Xu Xuan, the universe, Jin Yun Yuan Shen cultivates." ”

The old monk also looked at Xu Xuan with feeling, and at this time he folded his hands in front of everyone and said: "Old man Fahai, from the universe, a monk of Jinshan Temple." ”

The fierce middle-aged man grinned, and said Sen Ran: "Jair, the desolate universe, the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen cultivates." ”

The six of them finished their introductions, and at the same time looked at the last peerless beauty in a pink dress.

She smiled, and suddenly made everything here have a feeling of discoloration, and said: "Wang Zhaojun, the Huaxia Universe Yanfu Great Qin, the Golden Yuan Divine Cultivator. ”

After the seven of them finished talking to each other, the young man named Dong Yong smiled lightly and said:

"I didn't expect that this mission will bring together the reincarnations of the four universes of Heaven, Po Sa, Flood Wilderness, and Huaxia, and it really deserves to be a seven-star ** with the information of the Supreme Emperor."

After that, he looked at Wang Zhaojun and said with emotion: "The last time I met the reincarnation of the Huaxia Universe, it was when I obtained the reincarnation mark with the Ziyuan Fairy, Yan Fu Daqin, I heard that it was Yan Fu's third, and the friend last time was also there." ”

Wang Zhaojun smiled with beautiful eyes and didn't say anything.

After this sentence appeared, the hearts of the other reincarnators moved slightly, this Dong Yong and the girl of Ziyuan knew each other.

But it was those four words that moved in their hearts in unison......

The sigil of reincarnation.

Dong Yong looked at the other people, and the corners of his mouth smiled, very mysterious: "Sure enough, several of them are people who have obtained the mark of reincarnation." ”