Emperor Qin dispersed his luck and melted into heaven and earth, allowing all spirits to absorb and fuse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, the human race is immortal, and its luck lasts for a long time, but it seeks another kind of eternal life of all things.

"Since then, although you are not Qianyuan, you have also merged into heaven and earth and benefited all beings in the world."

Like the tide of the sea, after Qin Shi Huang's last thoughts dissipated, Chen Peng glanced at Qianyuanshan Island, and then left the land of rivers and seas with a thought.

It's just that after Qin Shi Huang's qi dissipated, for Chen Peng, the task of the High Immortal Continent can also be said to be completed.

Now he has nothing to do, just wait for the time when the continent merges in 10,000 years, and the Tianyuan Sect and the Great Qian will become the first sect and the first court in the Qianyuan world.

However, with the realm of his Great Dao Saint, it can be merged in an instant, and there is no need to wait for tens of thousands of years.

"Although I can forcibly merge the Qianyuan Continent, so that I don't have to wait for 10,000 years. However, this move will destroy the rules of Qianyuan time and cause the long river of time and space to be disordered. ”

After Chen Peng escaped into nothingness, he looked at the endless rivers and seas in the Qianyuan world.

The rules are different for each Great Dao Sage.

If it is said that after Qianyuan turned into a living being, then with his Dao cultivation, the rules are the rules of luck.

But Chen Peng is sword energy.

Or it can be divided into, the gold line and the wind sign.

"At this point, if I destroy the rules of time and space of the endless rivers and seas, it will make the rules of the Great Dao pass, and it will be difficult to create saints in the future. For all the arrangements of the previous sect and the court, some of the gains outweigh the losses."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, looking at the endless rivers and seas, thinking about the pros and cons.

After all, in the past hundred years, every time he experienced the Endless Continent of Qianyuan, he had arranged everything for the Tianyuan Sect and Daqian.

Just like the Majesty of the High Martial Continent, Liu Jinyuan of the Low Immortal Continent, and the Tree of Luck of the Middle Immortal Continent.

These strong men and divine objects are enough for Wang Yuan and Qi Daqian to clear all obstacles without care, and then step into Gao Xian to realize the last Qianyuan Star wish.

The first sect, the first imperial city.

Therefore, there is no need for Chen Peng to cut off the rivers and seas, forcibly merge the mainland, and break the rules of Qianyuan.

But after the sect stepped into Gao Xian, it was inevitable to plan again.

"Although the saints have died in this battle, there are still some surviving saints in this continent, which can just pave the last road for the sect."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, in order to speed up the completion of the task, and now that he had nothing to do, he decided to go to a place.

And that place is the bitter cold place where Shang Yang is imprisoned, the Northern Regions.

"Shang Ying, this person is loyal to Qianyuan, and he can replace him as the protector of the sect."

Chen Peng's thoughts fell, and when his fingers touched the white clouds on his side, there was a "pop", and he saw that the clouds here turned into a round mirror of water waves about the size of a zhang, as if reflecting the figures of several people.

Clarity and nuance.

In the scene, there was a high-crowned old man, who was suppressed by several men and women who were cultivating by saints, and was heading towards the northern region.

At the same time, there were also conversations coming one after another, as if listening to them in the audience.

"Shang Ying, when you wait for the Northern Regions, I'm afraid it will be your death." A saint shook his head.

"You have offended Emperor Qin, no one in this world can save you!" A saint has a hideous face and a thick evil aura on his body.

"Humph!"

snorted coldly, this is the saint who was affected by his interests because of his Shang Ying's change of law, "You are loyal to Qianyuan, why didn't you see Qianyuan come to save you?" ”

As soon as he heard it, the sound of laughter echoed in the mirror.

When a few people were talking and laughing, they looked at the silent Shang Ying, but they had already cultivated in their saint realm, and they had never noticed that anyone was observing their every move.

In the same way, they didn't know that Emperor Qin had already turned into his own luck and dissipated into this world, and he could no longer see the scene of their dedication.

But one thing they didn't say wrong was that Qianyuan really had no way to save Shang Ying now.

"Because of my reasons, the power of Qianyuan's origin will be restored for millions of years."

Above the endless river and sea, when Chen Peng looked at the mirror of clouds and mist, there was a "whoosh", like a fluctuation on the water surface, and he stepped into the room and appeared next to several saints.

"A few people, I came here today to rob prisoners."

When the words fall, people come.

After Chen Peng stepped into this place, when he looked at the few saints who were still mocking Shang Ying, as soon as his thoughts moved, several saints turned into a few balls of luck and were ingested into his palms.

No nonsense, no negotiations.

Fast, not even a ten-thousandth of a breath of time.

I saw that after Chen Peng came here, these five saints who resounded through the Gaoxian Continent turned into a few cyan clouds in his hands.

Then.

He turned around again and pointed at the power of the rules in Shang Ying's body, allowing him to regain his freedom.

"Senpai?"

When Shang Ying recovered his spiritual power, he cautiously asked, I don't know what this means, and I am also shocked by the previous scene.

"Those five people are saints who have survived for many tens of thousands of years among the hundred families, but they didn't expect to be wiped out by this predecessor in an instant... This senior must be a Great Dao Saint.."

He guessed, pondered in his heart, and didn't dare to raise his head, nor did he dare to move the slightest, for fear that the saint in front of him would not like it.

It's just that he doesn't know what this saint is here for.

"Is it just to save me as a mortal?"

When Shang Ying didn't hear Chen Peng's answer, he was a little uneasy and confused.

And what he thought was not wrong, the realm of saints is indeed ordinary people for the realm of the Great Dao.

"This senior came to rescue me, was it the invitation of the head of the family? But this senior, I don't seem to have seen it.."

After about three or four breaths, when Shang Ying did not get an answer from Chen Peng, his heart was in a hurry, and he was thinking wildly.

"Shang Ying's change of law, but this seat has heard about it more than 100 years ago."

Hearing this, Chen Peng opened his mouth, as if he was recalling something, looked at Shang Ying, who was stunned, and said with a smile: "At this point, there is a sect in this seat."

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Thereafter.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the white horse passes through the gap.

Ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years...

When the endless rivers and seas disappeared, the Qianyuan Continent merged again.

"This is the Upper Realm?"

In the boundless desert, in the southern frontier of the Gaoxian Continent, tens of thousands of monks waited for the clouds to enter the Gaoxian Continent.

Among them, Liu Jinyuan, Centipede Essence, and Xiongba are all in front of the group of people in this trip.

The question that sounded before was said by a young figure with a long sword on his back and a sharp aura in his eyes.

"Back to the young sect master, this side should be the upper realm."

As if answering, an old man gave his hand to answer, but it was the national teacher of the White Snake Continent.

And his cultivation is also in the White Snake Continent, because of the influence of the divine tree's luck, he has also reached the realm of Xuan Immortal.

"The aura of this realm is sufficient, and I don't know if the imperial court of this heaven and earth is strong, and whether the sect master has any arrangements." In front of the same monks, a majestic figure scanned the surroundings with a guess in his heart.

It is the emperor of Daqian, Qi Daqian.

"Now that we have been stepping into this realm for more than a quarter of an hour, if the sect master has made arrangements, we must have already found it..."

I saw him holding his hands behind his back, although he hoped that the sect master would have an arrangement, but he did not have a trace of fear for this continent in his thoughts, even if there were saints in this world! "Now I don't know where the sect master is..."

Instead, Qi Daqian thought about it in his heart, looked at the young figure who asked before, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, should we stay here and wait now, or do we directly look for the sect master?"

"Of course I'm looking for Shizun!"

The young figure was indescribably excited, remembering the master he had not seen for ten thousand years.

And he is also Wang Yuan, who was accepted as a disciple by Chen Peng ten thousand years ago.

"I have now reached the ninth turn of the Xuan Immortal, and I am only one step away from entering the sainthood, and I don't know if the master will praise me after learning about it."

Wang Yuan thought in his heart, and couldn't wait to set foot on this continent and find his master.

Again, it's not just him.

Even the people around him were not included.

"The sect master treats me more favorably than the mountain, and I, Liu Jinyuan, have not repaid one or two..."

The sound sounded like gritting teeth, and when a scholar next to Wang Yuan was holding a book in his hand, the book was "gurgling" by his hand.

"Protector Liu, don't be excited. We have already been immortal, and in the future there will be time, before and after serving the sect master. Like a voice of comfort, Xiongba thought that this champion was too anxious and grateful.

"The male protector is right, we have reached the realm of Daluo, and we can already achieve immortality." An old servant held a small tree in his hand with a sincere smile on his face.

"What Wu Protector said is extreme."

"Wu Protector, has the Divine Tree borne fruit this year?"

"Protector Wu, I found a good thing a few years ago, do you want to take a look?"

When everyone saw Wu Protector, they didn't know what was in their hearts, and after smiling at him, they left Liu Jinyuan, who was a god and a god.

After all, for them, the fruit of luck can make people step into the realm of Xuan Immortals.

"It just takes a lot of military merit.." Everyone pondered in their hearts, but they thought about how to put on it and flicker one.

"I'll wait until I've prepared everything before I set off, after all, there are still saints in this world."

And after Wang Yuan saw everyone like this, how could he not know what they were thinking in his heart.

"Now it's important to look for the master, and these careful thoughts you are waiting for need to be put aside."

I saw Wang Yuanyi waving his hand, looking at everyone, with a kind of majesty of the sect master.

"What the Sect Master said is extreme..." After laughing dryly, everyone agreed.

So, everyone prepared some more meritorious formations, Fu Xuan, in order to prevent the saint mentioned by the world master of this side, they were preparing to set off again.

Po—

Like ripples, they saw that between the spatial fluctuations in front of them, a high-crowned old man appeared.

"Not good!"

"The laws of time and space? It's a saint! ”

Everyone was shocked when they saw it, and after remembering the saint's various magical powers, they were about to talk or fight to the death, but they didn't expect that the saint was smiling with a smile on his face, and slowly walked in front of him and the others, and bowed.

"Disciple Shang Ying, welcome Shaozong.."

This saint is none other than Shang Ying, and when he saw him talking, he seemed to suddenly hear something transmitting, and his heart moved, and then he kowtowed to Wang Yuan, and changed his words: "Welcome to the sect master's ascension to the upper realm."

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Whew—

A cold wind is blowing.

On top of a boundless mountain, a figure in a green shirt is sitting cross-legged.

At this time, he seemed to notice something and smiled.

"At this time, this seat is passed on to the position of the sect master of Wang Yuan Tianyuan Sect."

Like an ethereal sound, across the endless void, floating in the ears of an old man, "whew", a gust of green wind Buddha passed, only to see that at this time on the peak, the figure has disappeared..

And here, only a sword box intertwined with blue and gold color remains...