At this time, it is the time for Hua Kai to sacrifice to the sky, the manifestation of the heavenly machine, and the change of stars.

The wonder of day turning into night actually only covers a radius of dozens of miles in Zichuan County.

In the extreme west of the Great Qian, the mountains are undulating like snow dragons, and where the dragon's head is raised, there are towering snow peaks.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Zichuan in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

The mountains are full of clouds and smoke, with 10,000-year-old ice as the bones, frost and snow as clothes, and a white expanse.

In the ice and snow, there are pieces of palaces and bridges, connecting the majestic peaks.

All kinds of wonders, like a fairyland.

Among them, there is a peak, towering above the sea of clouds, which seems to be a strange hall without a dome that is taken out of the 10,000-year-old ice on the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow poured down from the sky like a funnel.

Looking down from the sky, there are three icicles standing high in the main hall, and one person is sitting cross-legged on each of them.

The wind and snow were howling, and the three of them were like three statues, unmoved.

"Zhou Tianxingchen's power?"

The man sitting on one of the icicles suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

This person has a long beard, draped on both sides of his chest, messily entangled, dragged on the ground for a long time, and the shabby robe he wears can no longer see the original color, only vaguely distinguishable that this is a Taoist robe.

This person described him as ancient, looking like an ascetic who had been in a cave for an unknown number of years, the only difference was that although the person looked chaotic, he was very clean.

The people on the other two icicles were the same as him, all of them were disheveled, shabby robes, and not stained with dust.

One eyebrow is several feet long, and the other is white-haired.

"The world is closed, how can the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen come from?"

"Since the Emperor of the People sealed the heavens and Jedi with the Mountains and Rivers Society, three thousand years have passed, don't say that the world is the heavenly court, and the way to heaven has been broken, and I will not see the stars of Zhou Tian again, how can it ......?"

The two veterans also opened the dry eyelids under the white eyebrows at the same time, and their obscure and cloudy eyes were full of surprise, and one person expressed doubts one by one.

The bearded old man frowned and said, "For three thousand years, Heavenly Court has never given up eroding the human world, could it really be that they have broken the seal of the Mountains and Rivers Society?" ”

"The grass and trees are shaking, and the stars are dull. The white bones are like hills, what is the crime of the common people? ”

The elder of the long eyebrows sighed in a deep voice, and said categorically: "Back then, the emperor used mountains and rivers as bones, rivers as networks, Kyushu turned eyes, and hundreds of millions of heroic souls were cast in flesh and blood. If the luck of humanity is not extinguished, this array will not be broken for a day, otherwise why will the gods of the heavenly court fail to succeed in their calculations for three thousand years? Although the world is now gloomy and humanity is weak, it has not been cut off, and this is absolutely impossible. ”

The bearded old man was a little impatient: "What's the reason for that?" Could it be that the three of us and the others are all old and dizzy, and they are all wrong? ”

The two were arguing on the side, the ancient old man with the longest beard raised his head and was silent, looked at it for a while, raised his hand that was as dry as a chicken claw, pinched it a few times, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Only then did he slowly speak: "Three thousand years later, with the calculations left by the gods of the Heavenly Court, I am afraid that I have already figured out the truth of the nine 'eyes'. ”

The bearded old man glared: "So, the map of the mountains and rivers is really broken?" ”

Gu Jue Lao Dao shook his head: "Although it is not broken, that day is not far away." ”

The elder elder elder of the long eyebrows raised himself without wind: "In this way, how will I treat Kunlun?" ”

"Days, fixed number, difficult to do, not to be ......"

After the ancient old way was slowly finished, he closed his eyes again, and there was no movement.

Seeing this, the elder elder also shook his head, and also fell silent.

But the bearded old man's chest and abdomen rose and fell, and he wanted to say something, but when he saw the appearance of the two of them, he could only sigh heavily......

……

At the same time, Ludi, less than a hundred miles away from Zichuan, there was an ox cart moving slowly.

"Phew—"

The day suddenly turned into night, and the big man who drove the cart stopped the ox cart and looked at the sky in shock.

The curtain covering the canopy was suddenly pulled open by a pair of small hands, and a small round head poked out.

The little head has two small round buns, as well as round eyes and a small face.

The little head looked at the sky, staring at a pair of black round eyes, and the small mouth was also open and round.

In a crisp and milky voice, he shouted, "Oops! Master, Master, it's getting dark! Why is it getting dark so fast today! ”

Another figure leaned out of the canopy, bent down and stepped out of the bullock cart.

This is a burly old man.

He is not young, his appearance is ordinary, he is dressed plainly, he is bookish, he looks like a teacher in the countryside, but he is very clean and tidy, and his hair and long beard are meticulously cared for, and he is not messy.

The old man got out of the car, and only then did he see that the sky was already bright again.

"Yikes! Why is it dawning again? The boy jumped out of the car, waved his little hand and shouted again.

"Master, what's going on?"

The big man who was driving the car also asked in disbelief.

The old man shook his head and said nothing.

Although he is respected, he is just a pure Confucian, relying on his burly figure, although he is old, he still has the power to bind the chicken, but that's all.

Fortunately, he has studied the past and the present, and he can guess a little about this strange celestial phenomenon, but it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

"Let's go."

The old man stroked his long beard, stood for a while, said lightly, and turned back to the car.

"Yes."

The big man didn't dare to ask more, and after bowing yes, he asked again: "Master, there are less than forty miles to the east, which is Zichuan County, but do you want me to explain first and let them come to greet you?" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "No need. ”

Dahan knew his temperament, and he was not surprised to hear this, and the whip was raised.

But the boy waited for the ox cart to go, and bit his knotted fingers, full of curiosity and unanswered, quite entangled.

……

Zhou Mansion.

Hua Kai didn't know what he was doing, and he alarmed how many hidden and unpredictable existences in this world.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't have any fear, otherwise he wouldn't have tossed around.

Seven things hovered in front of him.

Those were the seven ancient jade artifacts that Zhou Ning had finally asked someone to search for.

There are not many treasures in the world that can withstand foreign forces and self-generated spirituality, among which the ancient jade that has gone through the years and has been spiritually self-contained is the easiest to obtain, just like the yin jade used in the original refining of the five ghosts.

Hua Kai stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the seven pieces of jade fell on the bill, and he turned his head and called: "I also ask Brother Ling and Brother Zhou to place these seven pieces of jade one by one according to the determined direction." ”

Zhou and Ling hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the jade, and went to place it separately.

Hua Kai had already explained to them before, so he naturally knew what to do.

The two of them had been away for a long time, and two green smoke flew in, circling several times over the Zhou Mansion, and suddenly a human voice came out of it.

"Where is Zhou Ning? Emperor Chenghuang has a divine metaphor descending, and he doesn't come out quickly to kneel to greet him! ”

The sound was high above and deafening.

At this time, Zhou and Ling had already placed their own places, and they were turning back, and when they heard the sound, they were startled and hurriedly ran back.