"Hahaha, okay!" Unexpectedly, Feng Ling did not mock Su Heng for not being able to measure himself, but couldn't help but praise him.

Su Heng rolled his eyes, how easy it is for you to say "good", I have to be tired to death. There is a saying that "standing and talking does not hurt your back", and the ancients did not deceive me.

"Boy, it's not that I don't help you, I'm also giving you a motivation to cultivate. Feng Ling laughed, "The flowers in the greenhouse are always unable to withstand the wind and rain." You've done a great job this year. I believe that in the future, I will not be by your side, and you can do better. ”

Su Heng bowed his head slightly and lowered his eyelids.

Feng Ling's departure was expected by Su Heng, he had been trapped for two thousand years, and he must have a lot to do. Moreover, how can such an unruly person be the patron saint of others all the time?

It's just that the Red Ray King has just become a puppet, and Feng Ling is leaving again, Su Heng is very unhappy in his heart.

Feng Ling's temperament is evil, his body is slender, his appearance is handsome and extraordinary, even more beautiful than many women, the bridge of his nose is slightly straight, his eyes are deep, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned with a different charm, and there is always a faint and very pure evil spirit between his slender eyebrows.

Even if he is in a state of primordial spirit at this time, his body is shining with golden light, but the temperament that goes deep into the essence cannot be changed.

Feng Ling naturally knew Su Heng's thoughts, but he had experienced a lot of ups and downs, although he was not ruthless, but to be honest, he really didn't feel much, he could only say that he understood.

Speaking of which, he is more anxious than Su Heng now, and he doesn't know what will happen after two thousand years.

Years of experience made Feng Ling wisely divert the topic, "I will refine this green dragon ruler again, get rid of the bloody resentment in it, and make it truly a divine weapon, which can be regarded as a gift to you." ”

Without waiting for Su Heng to answer, Feng Ling waved his hand and rolled up Su Heng, the Red Ray King puppet and Wuzun together.

The next moment, they appeared in a wide space.

A magnificent altar, a starry sky connected to the outside world, and reddened blood troughs...... It is the place where the green dragon ruler is forged in the depths of the Immortal Mansion.

"Ancient Heavenly Court ......" After carefully looking at it for a while, Feng Ling was a little distracted, and then sighed.

"This is the Heavenly Court of the Ancient Sect?" Su Heng was stunned, how could the Ancient Heavenly Court be so cold?

Feng Ling glanced at him angrily and explained, "This altar is a relic of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Its grade is not high, and it has been eroded by endless years, and it is good that it can still retain the magnificence of the year. ”

Su Heng suddenly realized that he had misunderstood.

Since the history of the Honghuang Continent, there are primeval, ancient, ancient, medieval, modern and contemporary. And Heavenly Court is to dominate an entire ancient giant!

In the primeval years, many things are no longer verifiable. Legend has it that it was a magnificent and incomparably glorious era, and the current cultivation system has been handed down from that time.

But for some reason, there seems to be a fault line in history, and such a glorious era of singing and crying ended silently.

The Flood Desolate Continent seems to have fallen into darkness, that is the fall of history!

Dawn always comes after darkness, and night always passes. After the end of the primeval era, it entered the chaotic antiquity, and many people's secret methods sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, competing on the same stage.

After that, the Heavenly Court was born, unified the flood and famine, pushed the axis of history to the next era, and shocked the entire ancient world with the power of one religion. At that time, there were even rumors that the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court seemed to have touched the highest realm handed down from the primeval period!

But history seems to be so fond of playing tricks on people, and what happened to Heavenly Court is so bizarre. A huge organization collapsed overnight!

Fortunately, there was no historical fault line in ancient times as in the primeval period.

After the collapse of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the world's heroes rose together to compete with the Central Plains. The Honghuang Continent has once again entered an era of golden iron horses, and major schools have risen one after another, dividing the territory. In order to propagate the doctrines of the genres, the top existence of the mainland established their own sects, and all sects and religions coexisted, which is the so-called Middle Ages!

After that, there were major schools of thought that had different sects, and there were also different sects of the same school that had differences in the focus of their cultivation and attacked each other. After a great reshuffle in ancient times, less than one percent of the remaining sects are still standing, that is, the major superpowers of today.

This is the historical process of the Honghuang Continent, which can be said to cater to the sentence - "The general trend of the world, if you divide it for a long time, you will be together for a long time, and you will be divided for a long time."

And Su Heng also knew about this from Feng Ling's mouth. It's not much of a secret, and ordinary monks know it.

Su Heng had curiously asked why Heavenly Court had fallen overnight, and Feng Ling simply replied neatly.

I don't know.

"Huh, no, this altar ......" Suddenly, Feng Ling sighed softly, a little surprised.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

Feng Ling stepped forward and gently tapped the altar, his fingers crossed the veins of the altar, and a faint golden light emitted from his fingertips, blending into it, and the mud cow disappeared like a sea of mud.

After a while, Feng Ling opened his eyes, and his gaze flickered.

"Come on, I'll re-refine this green dragon ruler for you. With that, Feng Ling grabbed it with his big hand, and the black dragon who was languishing on the ground was suddenly caught.

As he got closer to Feng Ling's big hand, the hundred-zhang dragon's body shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a pocket dragon that was no more than three feet long.

Sensing the coming apocalypse, the black dragon began to struggle violently.

Feng Ling said lightly: "Xiaolong, one report and one report, since you can sacrifice the entire Honghu Lake with blood, then I will also sacrifice you." ”

"This is ......" Su Heng wondered.

Feng Ling explained: "The Qinglong Ruler is engraved with the Qinglong Star Constellation God Formation, a total of seven array eyes, filled by the power of the Nine Heavens and Stars, supplemented by the origin of the Seven Kings of Honghu. Now, if you want to rescue that fish, you first have to release its origin. But once this is done, there must be a stronger origin to replace it, otherwise the divine array will collapse. ”

"Refining the Blue Dragon Star Constellation Divine Array with the people of the Dragon Clan, there is no doubt about the fit. Although it is a bit extravagant, it is not worth making a fuss about compared to the value of the divine array. ”

"Moreover, the spirits of Honghu have grievances, and the spirit of death is too strong, and only by refining this culprit into it can we resolve a period of blood-colored cause and effect in the underworld. Moreover, with a high-quality material such as a dragon soul, this green dragon ruler could be promoted to a half-step human immortal-level magic weapon. ”

Su Heng was stunned.

"Now!"

With a soft cry from Feng Ling, the starry sky continued to hang down arm-thick starlight, converging in the green dragon ruler placed in the center of the altar. After a while, a halo of light appeared in front of him, and a model of the magic circle appeared.

The circle is cyan in color, made up of seven crystal balls connected by it, and the lines are extremely complex, flickering and disappearing, flickering according to a specific frequency and line.

Feng Ling's eyes stared motionlessly, observing carefully, trying to grasp a trace of mystery from it.

Suddenly, Feng Ling pointed out, and one of the russet crystal balls burst out, and a viscous liquid that exuded a pure aura flowed out.

Feng Ling didn't dare to slack off, his other hand flashed brightly, and instantly extracted a golden viscous liquid, the breath was so strong, I don't know how many times better than the previous one.

This is the origin of the black dragon!

Without the origin, the black dragon immediately stopped struggling, his eyes blank.

It's a pity that Wuzun is a generation of heroes, but the years are not good, he kicked the iron plate and lost his life.

"Go!"

Feng Ling led the two groups of origins with both hands, and exchanged the two groups of origins, and smashed the golden sources into the magic circle.

Buzzing......

The entire magic circle trembled slightly, as if the victimized spirits were roaring excitedly, and a thick bloody aura on the magic circle gradually dissipated.

Su Heng's eyes froze, necromancer, cause and effect, is there really something unknown in the underworld?

Under Feng Ling's control, everything went exceptionally smoothly.

......

Seven days later.

"Boy, I took this fish from the altar. Remember, don't expose this green dragon ruler easily before you have absolute strength, otherwise it may cause you a lot of trouble, and even attract people from the dragon clan. ”

Outside Honghu Lake, two figures stood opposite each other, one in white clothes was better than snow, and the other was dark in golden light.

The breeze blew, and the hair rose up, covering half of Su Heng's face.

"Got it. ”

Feng Ling nodded, glanced at Su Heng deeply, and flew into the sky.

Parting, sometimes it's as simple as that, no need to say more, everything is in plain sight.

Su Heng looked at the sky with some amazement, looking at the place where the peak spirit disappeared, and there seemed to be such a sentence lingering in his ears.

"How cruel the cultivation realm is, you must learn to bear it, understand the deceit of people's hearts, and know forbearance. Wu Zun acted ruthlessly, but to be honest, I admire him, this kind of person can live a long time! I don't say too much, everything will be experienced by yourself in the future. I believe that you can become a real powerhouse!"

"I hope you can see what you want to see. Su Heng sighed and silently blessed Feng Ling.

"And Brother Ye, I hope you can take care of yourself in Wuzun's body, you must wait for me!"

The cool breeze blows, giving rise to a hint of coldness.

It's almost winter.

Burst!

The lake splashed, and a crimson creature more than a foot tall jumped out of the water, walked towards Su Heng, and stood silently behind him.

It was the big lobster that chased and killed Su Heng twice!

Now Honghu is withering, but it does not mean that all living beings are dead, and some still survive. Of course, the number is less than one thousandth of what it was at the beginning.

And the big lobster was encountered by Su Heng when he killed the turtle prime minister and the puppet of the six kings who were harming Honghu.

The former enemies, but now, they cherish each other extraordinarily.

After a long time, Su Heng spoke, "Go back." ”

......

Half a month later, a white suit crossed Honghu Lake and flew out. At the same time, no living creature noticed that the towering magnetic peak suddenly trembled, and a shadowless and formless illusory beam of light caught up with the figure at the speed of a meteor catching up with the moon and submerged into its body.

At the bottom of Honghu Lake, a big lobster looked at the distant figure, raised the tongs, shook it gently, and ...... to the person Farewell......