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In an endless sea of stars, an island stands.

The island is verdant, full of mountains and forests, and the mountains and rivers are like spider webs scattered throughout the island, exuding endless mysteries.

On a mountain peak filled with thunder, there is a blue palace, in front of the palace, there is a plaque, on which there are three block letters full of meaning - Senluo Palace.

A middle-aged man with a blue lightning mark on his eyebrows sat cross-legged in the hall, he was not angry and arrogant, and he was in a thunder coat, like a starry sky thunder god.

When that magnificent voice spread throughout the endless sea of stars, his closed eyes opened in vain, and two lightning flashes appeared, shocking the world.

He looked up, and those eyes full of blue thunder seemed to have passed through time and space, and saw the island with the sword peak.

A slightly hoarse voice slowly came out of his mouth.

"The Ninth Island, at last, has its master."

"The Sword Peak is still hanging on the Ninth Island, and only the Black and White Dao of Shura is out."

"Nice, nice......"

"I hope that the refining gods can come out because of this......"

After that, he closed his eyes again and wandered out of the world.

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An endless sea of stars, with an island of flames.

The island is full of yellow sand, and the flames are blazing, scorching the earth, and scorching like the sun. The extreme temperature made the time and space around this island distorted, and not even a single star beast in the sea of stars within a radius of millions of kilometers was willing to stop.

However, even in such a desolate and bare island, there is a stone house. The stone house was shabby, surrounded by heat from all sides, and turned yellow and shiny, as if it would melt in the next moment.

In front of the stone house, there is a big man.

He was unkempt, naked, with no shoes on his feet and no eyes on him.

He held a hammer in his hand, and kept beating the metal in front of him, and the fire was blazing, reflecting a ray of red light on his already dark skin.

When the voice of the Endless Domain Artifact Spirit sounded, it naturally reached his ears, and the godless pupils seemed to focus slightly, but he still didn't put down the hammer in his hand, and still kept beating the piece of metal.

Even when the metal turned red, he didn't stop.

"Ninth...... Shura ......"

The hoarse voice was like two pieces of rusty iron colliding against each other, and he hadn't spoken for a long time. As for how long, he couldn't remember.

It wasn't until another voice reached his ears that he finally stopped what he was doing, and his godless pupils focused.

"Refining God, the ninth island master is my disciple, and he inherited your eldest brother's Dacheng Ding...... Soon, he will come with the Great Chengding, and you should do your best to repair ......"

The voice of the vicissitudes of life is still so familiar, naturally it is the Emperor Tianyan.

"Big brother, Da Cheng Ding ......"

The big man seemed to hear the news that made him extremely excited, his fists clenched, his blood vessels protruded, and his green tendons burst out.

"Big Brother ......"

However, the next moment, two tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, and the hot tears, like flames, fell on the sand, not only did not lower the temperature of the desert, but made the surrounding space even hotter.

A peak dominating momentum was also released, as if the giant beast of the desolation that had been silent for endless years woke up.

"Disciples should go all out ......"

The big man clenched his fists and bowed respectfully to the void in front of him.

"Hey......"

A sigh came from the void. With helplessness, with sentimentality, and with a hint of ...... I can't bear to ......

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A boulder stands on the shore of this red-ground yellow-sand island, with several large characters printed on it that are now unrecognizable. The faint traces and shallow lines seem to have been extinguished for an unknown amount of time, and it is not easy to distinguish the true appearance of the font.

can only roughly distinguish the word "refining gods".

A pair of big hands suddenly stroked the boulder, caressing the shallow lines.

It has been scraped off layer after layer by the years.

A cluster of flames ignited in vain from the big hand, and the flames grew stronger, gradually raging, covering the vague lines of the font.

Gradually, the lines became clearer......

"Big brother, refining gods is ashamed of you."

As the font on the boulder became clearer and clearer, the hoarse voice of the big man slowly sounded, and his eyes were blank, as if he recalled a bad past.

In the Refining Flame Pavilion, there are two pavilion masters, one on the surface, but in reality there is no difference. Together, they are in charge of the Flame Refining Pavilion, thriving and prosperous.

The main pavilion master is the pinnacle refiner of the Nine Grades, casting the top Flood Desolation Spirit Treasure, and is admired by all races.

The deputy pavilion master, who is also a half-step nine-rank refiner, also has an extraordinary status.

On the bright side, they are humble and respectful. In fact, few people know that they are brothers, half-brothers.

They practiced together, the eldest brother was accepted as a disciple by the emperor, and the younger brother was often instructed by the emperor, practicing all the way, advancing and retreating together.

Everything was so perfect.

But disaster struck inadvertently.

On that day, the younger brother had an understanding in his heart that he was about to break through the Nine Rank Refiner, so he returned to Xingyan Island, the Endless Star Sea retreated, and the eldest brother sat alone in the Flame Refining Pavilion.

However, it was on that day that the Flame Refining Pavilion suffered the most tragic catastrophe in its history.

The entire Flame Refining Pavilion was shrouded in great magical powers, isolated from the world, unable to deduce or calculate. In the end, it was ruined in one fell swoop.

The monks of the entire Flame Refining Pavilion have not survived.

When his younger brother successfully broke through to the Nine Rank Refiner, he went to the Flame Refining Pavilion with joy, wanting to share this great joy with his eldest brother.

There are two ninth-grade refiners in the Flame Refining Pavilion, surpassing the Fire Forest Sea.

However, when the younger brother arrived at the Flame Refining Pavilion, what he saw was dilapidated, chaotic, and devastated.

The once magnificent palace, the huge furnace, the fairyland of birds and flowers...... It's all gone. Everywhere there is gunsmoke, everywhere there is time and space turbulence......

The Flame Refining Pavilion was destroyed.

The eldest brother is gone, the smiling faces of the past are gone, and the children who call themselves the second pavilion master are gone, all gone......

He found Emperor Tianyan, found the eldest brother's master, and tried to get the news of the survival of the Fire Rock Master...... However, it turned out to be all dead.

All this is because of himself, because he is not there, the Refining Flame Pavilion has one less peak master in charge, which gives the enemy a chance to take advantage of.

It's all because of myself......

He thought paranoidly.

Disheartened, mourning is greater than dying......

He returned to Xingyan Island, back to his own island of refining gods.

Scatter the fairy islands, crush the mountain peaks, sink the palace, and block all information from the outside world...... The once prosperous Refining God Island has been transformed into a yellow sand and red land.

He stripped off his armor and erected the stone house, hammering the metal again and again.

Just like when his eldest brother taught him to refine weapons, hammer after hammer......

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"Big brother, I'm back. Ten billion years later, I'm back. ”

"When I repair your Da Cheng Ding, I will set foot in the starry sky. I will find the murderers, tear them apart bit by bit, and let them taste the most painful torture in the universe. ”

"Once, given to us, I will double it back......"

The big man's palm left the boulder, and he raised his steps and walked towards the center of the yellow sand and red ground.

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Soon, a small boat slowly came towards the yellow sand island.

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