Tan Ping pushed open the window, only to see that the sky was clear blue, dotted with white clouds, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance, which was obviously different from the slight darkness brought by the erosion of the Nine Shades at the end of the era, and he felt quite refreshed.

Could it really be the early Middle Ages, during the reign of the Holy Emperor? Could it be that I really went back to the past?

Huangliang pillow, Huangliang pillow...... Could it be just a near-real dream?

Between the surges of surprise, doubt, bewilderment and other emotions, Tan Ping saw a little white light falling from the sky, and when he got closer, he found that it was a sky and a vision.

"The Holy Emperor sacrifices to the sky, and all the evils retreat!"

The shouts I heard just now echoed again, and there were colorful clouds rising in the sky, they spread over, converging into a vast path of light, and then the wind howled, the rain dropped, Fenghou and Yubo, the two legendary powers, led the gods and immortals under their command to open the way, mighty, amazing, every breath made Tan Ping ashamed of himself.

After Fenghou and Yubo, lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and Lei Hou and the electric queen escorted an imperial car slowly, and the thunder roared like a greeting.

The shape of this emperor's car is simple, stained with bloodstains, the color is different, and there is a strong will hidden in it, it seems that it is not blind, and the strange breath of vicissitudes fills the sky, and the emperor car is dragged forward by nine horned dragons, with a sharp posture, every inch of flesh and blood contains explosive power, just seeing them, Tan Ping can't help but want to bow down.

There is a bead curtain hanging around the emperor's car, and a tall figure like a coercion can be vaguely seen, and the surrounding royal road aura is condensed into substance, surrounded by mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, etc., just as far as the eye can see, Tan Ping's eyes are painful, and he does not dare to look directly.

This kind of momentum, this feeling, is more terrifying than every immortal god I have encountered when I asked for immortals in the past, and it is even more unfathomable than the Fenghou Yubo and Lei Hou in front of me, and I am afraid that I have to lend myself the mysterious and unpredictable immortal who has a yellow pillow to compare.

Tan Ping lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, he already had a realization in his heart.

If it was a dream, it would be impossible for him to imagine such a momentum as the Holy Emperor Qi!

What I saw just now is true, not a fantasy or a dream!

I really went back to the Middle Ages, back to the past, this is a big opportunity!

Here, although it is the exterior scene, it has an advantage that is difficult for a powerful and powerful person to achieve, that is, to know the future development and the inevitability of the future, and the heavenly machine is in the heart.

For this, Tan Ping is full of confidence, although he was born in the Seven Seas and Twenty-Eight Realms, and the past history is separated from Middle Earth, but it has been two or three hundred years since he returned from the end of the East China Sea.

Thinking of this section, he couldn't help but tremble, only to feel that a better life prospect was within reach, and a golden avenue was paved under his feet.

"Is this the 'protagonist treatment......' as mentioned in those novels?" Tan Ping pondered.

When he traveled to different seas, he read many novels that were handed down more than 100 years ago in many markets, and it is said that they were hand-copied by people who were interested in the destruction of the Universal Knowledge Ball.

After a full quarter of an hour, the high altitude had long returned to normal, and Tan Ping came to his senses, thinking back on the history he knew, and seeing what opportunities he could seize recently.

"The Holy Emperor sacrifices to the sky, it must be in Longtai, Jiangdong, even if it is not close to the East China Sea, it must be not far away. He thought to himself as he thought, "Donghai...... During the reign of the Holy Emperor......"

Huo Ran, Tan Ping suddenly remembered something, and ecstasy appeared in his eyes:

"Myogan Palace!"

"Miaoyan Palace has appeared once in this history, and there are immortal cheats and many treasures such as "Taiyi Eternal Life Sutra", "Taiyi Rescue Suffering", "Qinghua Lingwen" and so on!"

The full name of Miaoyan Palace is the Miaoyan Palace of the Oriental Qinghua Changle World, that is, the dojo of Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun, after the Qingdi landed on the other side, it was fused with the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm, it was famous in ancient times, hidden in the Nine Secluded Self-Hidden Not Soon, it only appeared once in the Middle Ages, that is, the Holy Emperor Qizhi period.

Excited, Tan Ping paced back and forth, thinking to himself:

"I heard that the big people on the other side are everywhere in the past, present and future, but I am just rubbing a little benefit, and it will not affect anything......"

"Don't you dare, don't you dare, isn't it a waste of opportunity?"

The apprehension was quickly suppressed, and Tan Ping set up a retreat according to the records of the classics, and went straight to Qingyan Mountain in the East China Sea.

This mountain peak is remote and desolate, near the end of the East China Sea that has disappeared, even though Tan Ping knows the approximate range, but he has no specific cognition, and it took half a year to find the corresponding physical object, and he searched for it according to the map.

Looking at the scene of withered grass and trees, low mountains and small islands, if he didn't know that this was the place, Tan Ping couldn't believe that there was a dojo of Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun here.

While sighing, he lowered the light and looked around for clues, for fear that it would be too late and that he had missed that period of history.

A few more days passed, and Tan Ping was pleasantly surprised to discover a mysterious valley, and when he stepped inside, a mist emerged.

"Sure enough, it's here!" he held back his excitement and kept moving forward in the mist, and it seemed that he had to walk a hundred feet long in the valley for three days and three nights.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated, Tan Ping's eyes lit up, only to see colorful clouds overlapping, purple qi full of air, strange flowers everywhere, spiritual springs gushing from the ground, plants and trees flourishing to the extreme, full of vitality to the substance, and suddenly understood that he had come to another world.

In the distance, the mountain peaks are majestic, the forests are lush, and the palaces are layered, and the light rises from time to time.

Tan Ping took a deep breath, flew up, cautiously approached the magnificent and magnificent palace, and opened the door of the Miaoyan Palace, which seemed to be unlocked and unsealed, and a lake of dark red and pitch black twisted and twisted suddenly appeared in front of him, like blood, full of karmic entanglement and the feeling of converging death intent.

And in the lake, blooming a cyan lotus, petals are bright and clean, containing strong vitality, on the top of it sits a tall and thin Taoist wearing a bamboo crown, wearing a water blue robe, his eyes are closed, there is no breath, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep, and as if he has been sitting for a long time.

"Medicine Master Wang Buddha is quite active in this era, so Taiyi Rescue Tianzun is asleep to avoid it?" Tan Ping was startled, almost sweating like rain, and only when he found that the Taoist was not moving at all, he was in the mood to ask questions.

He couldn't understand the mysteries of the other side, so he respectfully saluted to Taiyi Tianzun, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive:

"The younger generation has no intention of offending Tianzun, but just came according to the map, and has the fate to step into here, please don't blame Tianzun, if you are lucky enough to get some harvest, you will worship Tianzun day and night, and you dare not forget the great kindness. ”

As soon as the words fell, his heart suddenly throbbed, and when he raised his head, he just saw Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun open his eyes, and his breath diffused little by little.

Lived?

Awake?

Tan Ping felt like he was about to be frightened crazy, trembling all over, and his eyes were black.

"I see. A soft voice rang in his ears.

What do you understand? Tan Ping looked blankly, but saw that the light and shadow around him changed, like pieces of fragments being peeled off.

"Ah!" he cried, and sat up sharply, realizing that he was back in the cave, surrounded by old friends.

A dream?

Even the momentum of the Holy Emperor Qi and Taiyi Saving Suffering Tianzun can imitate the dream?

In the midst of his doubts, Tan Ping found that there was one more thing in his arms, which was a bead that exuded a little bit of green light, and there seemed to be countless talismans inside, which were mysterious and abnormal.

"What is this?" asked the girl in the pink jacket in confusion.

I don't remember that Brother Tan has such beautiful beads......

Tan Ping looked around, didn't know if it was a dream or a real dream for a while, and waited until his friends were talking about it, and then he exhaled and said, "This is the harvest of Huangliang's dream......"

Did you really go back to the past in the "dream"? I saw Taiyi Rescue Tianzun?

"It's amazing!" exclaimed the man with sparse eyebrows.

Tan Ping calmed down a little, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you try it too?"

"Can we?" said the girl in the pink jacket, surprised and delighted.

Tan Ping smiled slightly: "Those who see have a share, and the fairy fate is shared, this is the best friend." ”

You can't hide this thing, let there be a rift between each other, or even kill people, right?

In the unanimous sighs and thanks of the others, the girl in the pink jacket lay down, calmed down, and fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, she woke up and shook her head blankly: "I didn't dream of anything." ”

Tan Ping looked at the pillow and saw that it was dull in color and obscure, as if it had exhausted its strength, but it was condensed with a little bit of light and was constantly recovering.

"It may have to wait a few days before we can use it again. Tan Ping judged.

The man with sparse eyebrows bowed his head slightly: "Then let's talk about it when we get to Nagato Island." ”

Tan Ping subconsciously looked outside the cave, only to see that the torrential rain had subsided, the dark clouds had dispersed, the moon and stars were scarce, and the whole world seemed to have been washed. (To be continued.) )