The killing of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect caused a lot of turmoil in the southern city, but nothing was found, and it gradually subsided after a few days.

At sunset, by the Buyang Gate.

In a roadside liquor store, a guy was listlessly looking at passers-by in a hurry, and suddenly a figure walked into the store, which lifted his spirits: "Yo, guest officer, you are here again." ”

The person who came was Zhang Yuan, he chose a position with a wide field of vision and sat down, and said with a smile: "What, you're not welcome?"

"Look, where can you be?" said the fellow with a grin, "What are you going to do?

"Well, a pot of cloudy wine will do. ”

The guy wanted to speak and stopped, and finally persuaded: "The guest officer has been drinking on an empty stomach these days, which is very hurtful, if there is anything that can't be passed, you should look at it a little better, this world is like this, we have to live well." ”

Hearing the guy's words, Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing, but he also complied with the other party's kindness and said, "Then let's have three taels of mutton." ”

The man happily answered and ran to the back kitchen.

After building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, he tasted a lot of fishy smells from the mortal diet, and gradually lost interest. Wine is the essence of grains, and it is difficult for him to feel any delicious food other than wine.

It's just that he's in a good mood today, and he doesn't mind having a side dish.

Twenty zhang away from the wine store is the tall Buyang Gate, where you can clearly see everyone entering and leaving the city gate.

For the past few days, Zhang Yuan would come to this wine shop when the sun was about to set, order a pot of turbid wine, pour himself a drink, and observe the city gate.

He was waiting for that day to come.

That day was also the last day of my life in my previous life.

Time passed, as the hot wine in the pot grew cold, and the sunset on the horizon sank little by little, and as the last bit of light completely sank into the horizon, that little afterglow quickly extinguished.

The darkness, like swept ink, spread rapidly from the sky, and everywhere it went, there were faint ghostly cries.

Outside the Buyang Gate, the crowd of people who poured in suddenly increased, scrambling to squeeze inward, and it was blocked for a while, as long as it was half a point behind, it was the time to die!

As the sun disappeared, the heavy gate slowly descended, carved with intricate tunnel patterns, slowly releasing spiritual light, giving people an invisible coercion, which made many people who flocked to the city gate even more crazy, and the sound of angry scolding and wailing was endless.

In the wine shop, Zhang Yuan watched this scene silently, these mortals who struggled to run towards light and vitality did not give him a trace of superiority, but because of the unpredictability of providence and the tricks of fate, he gave birth to a chill.

Why did such a big change happen in the world, and what kind of power was the culprit behind all this?

At this time, a fat man was stuck at the bottom of the city gate, and his huge buttocks were squeezed between the cracks of the door and could not be entered, feeling the pressure on his waist getting heavier and heavier, and his vertebrae rattled, and he was about to be cut in the waist, which made the fat man scatter and couldn't help howling.

Zhang Yuan, who had been quietly watching, suddenly had a light in his eyes.

Yes, that's it!

"Hahahaha....... ”

He laughed inexplicably, and his chest swelled with emotions that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and a smell of wine rushed up to his nose, sour and spicy!

The distance of more than twenty zhang passed in the blink of an eye, and a gust of wind blew, which blinded the fat man's eyes, and before he could react to what was going on, he was pulled out by a strong force.

He was stunned, feeling a burning pain in his hips, and then he realized that he had been saved, and the ecstasy and gratitude of escaping death instantly welled up in his heart.

Looking at the smiling black-robed young man in front of him, the tall fat man struggled to prop up half of his body, hugged his thighs, and cried: "Big brother, thank you for pulling me, otherwise I will have to be cut in half!

...... Even the words he said were almost exactly the same as in his previous life.

"It's good to be born again...... It's good to be alive!" Zhang Yuan let out a long sigh, his emotions more complicated.

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" the fat man wiped his nose, threw it on the ground, and then grabbed Zhang Yuan's trouser leg again.

Zhang Yuan was in a trance, unable to detect the fat man's movements, listening to the seeping chewing and mournful cries outside the city gate, as well as the several corpses crushed by the gate, the dirty blood flowing everywhere, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then walked away.

The real purpose of saving this fat man is to determine the arrival of this day! Otherwise, he is really not sure that all kinds of things are human and wrong.

The fat man said loudly behind him: "My name is Fan Tong, big brother, but remember me, I will repay you!"

That night, in the hut where he lived in his previous life, Zhang Yuan returned here again and found that the building was empty, thinking that Xu Xue had returned to the sect.

After walking around the house, he sat cross-legged on the couch, silently performed the Dan Sutra, and soon sank into the vast artistic conception of cultivation.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuan, who was immersed in his practice, suddenly felt a palpitation, opened his eyes, and looked overhead......

A magnificent and supreme qi swept through the four wildernesses in an instant, which was the collision between worlds and worlds, and the essential attraction from a higher world.

On the pitch-black dome, a carriage streaked across the sky like a comet, and the burning light and flames left a long trail like thick ink dissolving on papyrus, spreading out like a scar.

And inside the "scars", countless suffocating pictures are faintly revealed. There is the great terror in the abyss, the terrifying fortress of endless blood, and the countless immortal atmospheres surrounded by the clear air......

The Upper Realm is coming!

For the first time there was a drastic change, the aura of heaven and earth was revived, and the realm became thinner.

The second upheaval, the worlds descended, and the heavens were one.

The Third Upheaval......

It is the year when the three upper realms of spirit, demon, and demon descend, and it is also the beginning of the most mysterious and strange netherworld beginning to invade the world.

Almost in this year, Zhang Yuan completed a great leap from a mortal to the foundation of the heavens!

Since the rebirth, the ten years of struggle are vivid!

He finally lived up to this godsend!

However, this is only the beginning, the ethereal journey, the vast heavenly way, has just appeared under the feet, everything done before is just to have the qualifications to step on it!

Mysteriously, the carriage swept across the sky again, and Zhang Yuan's Yang God also broke out of his shell at the same time, pounced on the starry sky!

Just when he thought he had absorbed the starlight into his body like he had done twice in the past, a scene that surprised him extremely unexpectedly appeared.

When the carriage traveled to Zhongtian, a little golden light floated down from it, as if the people in the carriage dropped an object at random, and floated into his soul body uncertainly, as if it was fused into one!

...... This, and what is it?