Time flies, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In just five years, it is only a snap of a finger for the Nine Realms, but for some old antiques with little longevity, it is precious.

In the past five years, the whole spiritual world has been relatively peaceful, and there have been no major incidents.

However, there are some Tianjiao who have risen, invincible contemporaries, and even the strong men of the older generation are out of breath.

Green mountains and green waters, smoke and rain are vast, foggy, blocking the summer sun, a carriage slowly walks on the road between the green mountains and green waters, what is strange is that this carriage is unmanned, slowly galloping on the road.

At this time, there were many people coming and going on the main road, and all of them were flowing with divine power, and at first glance they were some monks, and they were all in a hurry, rushing forward, as if there was something waiting for them in front of them.

"Well, look at the carriage, it doesn't seem to be there?" said a monk, pointing to the carriage in amazement.

"Oh, you said this carriage, I've seen it before, it's empty, it's tattered, there's nothing to see!" said the monk who had seen it before, shaking his head.

"I've seen this carriage too, strange, isn't he supposed to be near Fengming Mountain, how did he come here?"

"I've seen it too, last year, it seems to be near the North Duan River!"

"I've seen ...... too!"

When everyone stopped and looked at the carriage and pointed and discussed, they realized that many people had seen this carriage before.

"So many people have seen it, and it's all in different places?" someone realized something unusual.

"From Fengming Mountain, the northern section of the river that goes south is hundreds of millions of miles away, how did an unmanned carriage cross such a long distance?"

"Not to mention how far the road is, but which of these places is not a dangerous place, I am afraid that an unmanned carriage would have been dismantled a long time ago!" a young man frowned and muttered softly.

"Really!" everyone woke up from a dream, and looked at the carriage, and their divine sense enveloped the entire carriage and probed.

"How's it going, do you see something famous?" someone asked, confused.

"No, it's too ordinary, it's just a dilapidated carriage, what can it be called!"

Some of them looked at it for a while, but found nothing, shook their heads secretly, feeling a little nervous, and turned away one after another.

"I don't believe it, this carriage is definitely weird!" A Yunshi Mountain disciple didn't believe all this, how could a dilapidated carriage come here unimpeded, cross the Eastern Regions, and go straight to the Southern Regions.

A dodge stepped directly into the carriage and entered the dilapidated carriage, and a musty smell was very pungent and rushed to the face.

The young man hurriedly held his breath and looked away at the carriage, his eyes were full of devastation, the entire structure of the carriage was still there, but some of the interiors had long since decayed, the windows were broken, and the roof was also exposed with several large holes, which could not even be protected from wind and rain.

"If there is no one in the carriage, then it can only be out of the horse!" The Yunshi Mountain disciple looked at the carriage and retreated directly, and then looked at the horses pulling the carriage.

"There is no bloodline, it is not a different beast, it has no divine power to flow, and there are many impurities in the body, it is like a horse that cannot be used by ordinary mortals!"

"Is it really a mortal's carriage, am I suspicious?" the young man stepped out of the carriage and wondered to himself.

"Song Shaoqiu, did you find anything?" some young people in the distance looked at the Yunshi Mountain disciple with a smile and quipped.

"No!" Song Shaoqiu shook his head, glanced at the carriage again, and walked towards everyone.

"You said that you were suspicious and still didn't believe it, but now you believe it!" said one of the men with a disdainful expression, "I have already checked that carriage, and there is not even a single hair!"

"Nervous, waste time, ignore him, let's go, it's important to hurry!" the man with a cold face snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Senior brother, wait for us!" everyone saw and followed.

"Senior Brother Shaoqiu, hurry up and keep up!" The disciple of Youyun Shishan hurriedly pulled Song Shaoqiu by the hand and quickly chased forward.

Such a situation can be encountered almost every day for five years, and the dilapidated carriage seems to have become a wonder between heaven and earth, driving on the road so unscrupulously, as if it will never stop.

Some of the monks saw that the carriage was already immune, and they didn't even bother to take care of it.

"Boom!"

An ancient chariot came from the sky, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the sound was so great that the sky trembled.

The monks walking on the road below saw the ancient chariot with envy on their faces, and their eyes were fiery.

The territory in front of me is the jurisdiction of the Purple Mountain Holy Land, and there is an iron law here, anyone who does not enter the Holy Land must not walk in the sky.

Of course, as long as there is a saint in charge and is willing to take you to the sky, then this iron law will not care.

There have been many people since the dawn of time

This iron law is the decree of the Purple Mountain Emperor back then, and it will remain unchanged for eternity, and no one dares to trespass, otherwise it will be shattered and scattered.

"Being able to travel in the territory of the Purple Mountain Holy Land, what kind of big man's car is this?" Countless pairs of eyes below stared at this ancient chariot.

The ancient chariot reached the top of the crowd and came to a halt.

"What a strange carriage?" a crisp voice like a yellow oriole came from the ancient chariot.

Immediately, a figure slowly walked out of the ancient chariot.

This figure is dressed in a navy blue palace dress, the skirt is embroidered with pink silk thread with fine cherry blossom petals, hooked with a layer of gold wire, as if the cherry blossom is plated with a layer of gold edge, in the sun, dazzling, covered with water blue gauze, embroidered with rattan patterns with jade silk thread, at a glance, noble and extraordinary, elegant and elegant.

His face was cold, but his eyes were very smart, and he looked around at the situation, frowning slightly.

Such an action made the hearts of everyone below tense involuntarily, as if it was a crime to make this beautiful woman Zou Mei feel like desecrating his beauty.

The woman walked slowly out of the ancient chariot and volleyed down, her robe fluttering, her shawl and long hair flying, like a fairy descending to earth, and everyone who watched was stunned.

"The princess of the Southern Dance Dynasty is like a dream!"

In the crowd, someone shouted out the woman's name, the root.

"She is the princess of the Southern Dance Dynasty, the pearl of the Southern Dance Emperor Nanqingfang?"

"Yes, that's her!"

"Shhhh......h

When everyone heard the woman's name, they all gasped, and they all showed a moved look.

"Nan Wu Emperor is Nan Rumeng, it turns out that he is Nan Rumeng!" Everyone looked at the fluttering figure of this cloth, with a look of worship and excitement.