Since the beginning of the year, after the Xuanyuan Temple suffered a catastrophe, Vermilion Bird Mountain has become sparsely populated, and even the smooth mountain road that was once trampled by tourists and pilgrims every day has begun to become barren and overgrown with moss. I can't see the grand occasion of the incense that year at all.

"It's a pity......"

On the top of the mountain, the figure of Fang Yan stood in front of the ruins of Xuanyuan Temple, looking at the desolation in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

This Xuanyuan Temple is worthy of being the most prosperous Taoist sect in this world, and the scale of its station can be said to be the largest area of Taoist temple group that the dialect has ever seen! It is just a ruin, giving people a sense of grandeur and solemnity. It's not hard to imagine how shocking it was when the building was still intact.

It's just that the things that have passed away can't be recovered after all, no matter how brilliant this Xuanyuan concept once was, can only slowly disappear in people's memories with the passage of time.

Thousands of years later, except for the ruins on the top of Suzaku Mountain, there will be no trace of Xuanyuan Temple in the world.

"It's a shame......"

Another sigh, but the dialect was sighing, perhaps because of his appearance, the last trace of Xuanyuan Concept in this world will be erased.

But on the other hand, another more magnificent building complex of Xuanyuan Temple will reappear on the top of this Vermilion Bird and bloom with more gorgeous brilliance.

After sighing for a while in front of the Xuanyuan Temple ruins, Fang Yan began his work.

Originally, his first job should have been to scout the terrain and choose a suitable site. After all, although the area of this Suzaku Mountain is vast enough, not all plots meet the requirements of the dialect.

It's just that now that there is the ruins of this Xuanyuan concept in front of you, the dialect can save this effort. Because judging from the current situation, I am afraid that there is no piece of land that can better meet the requirements of dialects in the place where the Xuanyuan Temple ruins are located.

It seems that those bull-nosed Taoist priests in Xuanyuan Temple still have a very good eye for choosing a station.

The dialect said silently.

It's just that although the land has been found, there is still a large area of ruins that need to be cleared on this side. Although a large part of the continuous Taoist palace complex, which has almost no end in sight, has been burned down by the fire, the remaining parts of the buildings with stone as the main body are still standing.

At this time, Fang Yan's eyes looking at the Xuanyuan Temple ruins were no longer the shock and emotion they had before.

That's a big job!

But fortunately, he was prepared.

"Senluo Domain!"

I saw that Fang Yan's mind moved, and the restrained Senluo realm crystallized by the wizard appeared in the outside world in an instant.

As a dialect, the natal talent of witchcraft is also a part of the expansion of the power of the Senluo world, and the interference in the Senluo realm in this world is simply not worth mentioning compared to other witchcraft magic.

So there was almost no hindrance, and the Senluo Realm was successfully projected into this world.

I saw a translucent silver curtain of light centered on the body of the dialect and began to expand rapidly.

According to the normal situation, the Senluo field will be a spherical light curtain with a mixed circle after unfolding, and it is a 360-degree all-round field with no dead angles. But at this moment, the dialect does not need the Senluo realm to be in this form, so under the control of the dialect's mind, the silver light curtain formed by the Senluo realm projected onto the outside world finally appeared in front of the dialect in a fan-shaped form of one hundred and eighty degrees.

Then, as a faint spatial fluctuation flashed, ripples like water waves began to appear in the heart of the silver fan-shaped light curtain.

The appearance of these spatial ripples is not irregular, if someone can watch from the side at this moment, they will definitely find that after connecting these ripples like water waves end to end, they can actually form a pattern similar to a vertical pupil.

In other words, it is a door to space in the shape of a vertical pupil.

And behind this door of space, the connection is naturally the world of dialects.

"Open-"

With a low shout, the vertical pupil-shaped spatial gate officially descended into this world.

Interestingly, the spatial gate did not cause any vision in this world at the moment of its formation, as if it appeared there naturally.

Quietly.

This is naturally because the dialect controls the Senluo realm, suppressing the vision that should be triggered when the spatial gate is formed.

This is not difficult to do for the more and more sophisticated dialects that have manipulated the power of the Senluo realm.

The vertical pupil-shaped space gate connects a piece of space in the Senluo world, specifically it should be in the chaotic area near the main god space, where the rules are intertwined.

As for why dialects connect this area, it is because this special area, which can accommodate both spiritual and material existence, has become his new storage space.

As for the dust bag, which was commonly used in the original dialect, it was completely destroyed a few years ago due to the revival of the Yuguang Mirror.

Although it was a pity in my heart at the time, the value of Yuguang Dongtian was far from being something that could be simulated by a small world without much development potential, so the dialect was not very distressing.

What's more, he was later blessed by misfortune and opened up such a special area intertwined with rules in the Senluo World, which greatly advanced his main god space plan by an unknown number of steps. Therefore, they don't even account for the gains and losses compared to the beginning.

To get back to the point, the dialect is now opening the Senluo realm on the top of this Suzaku Mountain, projecting the door of this space, naturally because it wants to take things from the Senluo world.

In general, it doesn't take so much effort to access items from the Senluo world, just a movement of the dialect's mind.

In this way, what the dialect took this time was by no means an ordinary object, and it should seem quite large.

The vertical pupil-shaped door of space stood nearly thirty meters high. Standing on the top of this Vermilion Bird, looking from afar, it seems to be the eye of heaven and legend, representing heaven and earth to examine the world.

It's impressive.

Fortunately, the dialect was prepared in advance, and personally suppressed the vision that might be caused when the space gate was formed, otherwise, I really don't know how much shock it will bring to this world if it is spread out and seen.

Although the tongue heart had similar intentions, it was not suitable to be exposed at such a time. At least until he's ready to do everything he has planned.

Bang dang...... Bang dang......

At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps suddenly came from the spatial door. The sound was heard far and wide on the top of the empty mountain, and it reverberated in bursts of waves.

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