At this time, the fire roared in the sky, majestic and immense.

He stood silently in the air, holding a fire-colored long stick in his hand, filled with the power of breathtaking.

That power is weird and fiery, but it interprets a sentence to everyone - those who follow will live, and those who will go against will die!

At this moment, the entire Dengyun Peak, the frozen clouds are deep, the cool moon is bright, and it is becoming clearer and clearer.

The eyes of thousands of cultivators were fixed on Huo Xiaotian, and there were many surprises and suspicions about this person who suddenly appeared.

After feeling the breath of the roaring sky, Buwei's face was already extremely ugly, as if he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Huo Xiaotian has the strength of the Mahayana realm, which is far from being able to resist them, even if Aotian is still there, he is not the opponent of Huo Xiaotian.

At this moment, Buwei deeply felt that there was no choice in what it means.

Seeing that Bu Wei didn't respond for a long time, Huo Xiaotian's expression suddenly became cold, and he said, "Even if you don't speak, you want me to guess what you think in your heart?"

At this point, Huo Xiaotian paused for a moment, and then said: "If that's the case, then I can only be stubborn!"

The moment the words fell, the long stick held by Huo Xiaotian suddenly burst into flames.

The fierce and fiery stick power only shrouded the entire world in less than an instant.

Huo Xiaotian slanted the long stick, if the whole person looked at the common people, and the long stick in his hand was like holding the magic weapon of life and death.

Seeing this scene, Bu Wei's face was gloomy, and he said again and again: "Senior, wait!"

The fire roared for a moment, looking at Bu Wei, the coldness and coldness in his eyes were surging and majestic.

Bu Wei was stunned, with a bitter and helpless face, and then said: "Since the predecessors have this request, we will withdraw from Dengyun!"

After that, Bu Wei sighed heavily, and the whole person seemed to suddenly become much older.

He turned his eyes to look at the group of cultivators beside him, and then sighed, and the people had turned into a streamer and flew towards the outside of the clouds.

Seeing this, where did the entrenched group of maniac people who climbed the clouds dare to hesitate?

Looking at the streamer light passing by the sky, Huo Xiaotian soothed his eyebrows, and then said coldly: "I don't care where you go from now on, but there is one thing you need to keep in mind, if anyone dares to call themselves a madman outside, don't blame me Huo Xiaotian for not remembering the old feelings!!"

This sound, like rolling thunder, covered the sky in a vast expanse, and then clearly fell into the ears of those cultivators who fled.

After a while, in the entire sky above the clouds, there were only no memories left and others.

They looked at Huo Xiaotian dumbfounded, who would have thought that a bloody storm that should have come would be so easily dissolved by Huo Xiaotian.

Wu Forget tightened the Flame Long Knife in his hand, and secretly sighed: "Strength! I need strength! Only with strength can I control everything!"

Wu Yi frowned slightly, he didn't know much about Huo Xiaotian, and he had only heard some legends about him sporadically.

Dream Sanqian and the others looked at Huo Xiaotian in a daze, their eyes full of thousands of intertwined thoughts.

What is surprising is that Huo Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to everyone's demeanor, turned his eyes to look at Wu Yi and the others, and didn't say anything.

Looking at it, Huo Xiaotian's figure gradually became illusory, until finally, it disappeared completely.

.......

No one noticed that just as the fire roaring sky was leaving, a wave of space-time ripples appeared in the depths of the heavenly dome of Dengyun Peak for no reason.

In the blink of an eye, the ripples returned to calm.

At the same moment, in the ripples, four figures were stepping on the jade steps to the sky, slowly walking up.

These four people don't make any other difference, they are Beixuan, Nanzhu, Xibai and Dongqing.

In the previous Demon Cultivation War, the four of them had made an appearance, and the power of preaching in Tianyi's body also had a direct connection with them.

At this time, the four of them walked on the jade steps, and Bei Xuan, who was pale and bright, did not say a word, but only walked on his own care.

Xibai said: "Brother Beixuan, you are the middle spirit, when will you wake up?"

Bei Xuan paused, shook his head, and said, "I don't know." ”

Dongqing said: "What about the Holy King, when will he take us back to the Immortal Realm?"

Bei Xuan paused again, this time, he didn't respond anything, only raised his eyes to look at the countless steps circling in front of him.

These steps, leading up to the sky, through the Tower of Babel, allow them to return to the fairy realm.

But helplessly, although the strength of the Beixuan people is good, they can't really control the Tower of Babel, you know, the Tower of Babel is the thing of the Holy King, and there is no holy power, and there is no urging.

They dwelled in the Tower of Babel, first to find a place for themselves, second to wait for the awakening of the spirit, and finally to wait for the return of the Holy King.

Seeing that Bei Xuan didn't speak for a long time, Nan Zhu said: "Dongqing, there are so many hidden feudal kings on the Fenglan Continent, they are not in a hurry, why should we bother ourselves?"

Dong Qing was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Nanzhu, what you said is right, we are like this, it is indeed a bit of a mediocrity to disturb ourselves." ”

When the words fell, a few people didn't talk about anything, only moved their steps slightly, and walked forward on the road to heaven.

......

At the same time, on the top of a mountain outside Dengyun Peak, Su Yuan and the three of them also witnessed this scene.

Zhao Nu said: "Master Su Yuan, this drama has come to an end, do we have to rush to the next place?"

Su Yuan smiled and said meaningfully: "Isn't it all the same in and out of the play?"

As he spoke, Su Yuan wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Nu hurriedly shouted: "Su Yuan Gongzi, Zhao Nu is very curious, for the things of this world, how can Su Yuan Gongzi do so lightly?"

Su Yuan paused and said with a smile: "Is the wind light?"

Zhaonu nodded and said, "Isn't Gongzi himself feeling like this?"

Su Yuan said: "Because of the play, the clouds are in the boat." The moon bridge is located by the water, and the painting building is three drums. The thatched cottage packs up the idle books. I started to see the night. Idle imagination, hesitation, even if the dream soul is there, it is also empty, and there is no dream. ”

After the words stopped, Su Yuanren had disappeared in place, and even the little flute with a stunned face beside him disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Nu frowned for a moment and muttered, "Are you telling me that you are not as melodious and casual as I imagined?"

Immediately afterwards, the slave summoners also disappeared.

On the top of the entire peak, only the gentle breeze remains, slightly floating and sweeping, blowing a river and clearing the mystery, and the nebula is long.

......

On this occasion, the Imperial City of Middle-earth, the backyard of the Yuan Mansion.

The night was deep, Tianyi did not sleep, and stood in the pavilion with his hands in his hands.

I don't know when, there was a burst of footsteps in the corridor outside the pavilion, and then I saw that Qianyu resisted with a worried face.

Tianyi didn't go to see Qianyu, but said lightly: "Yu'er, it's so late, why don't you fall asleep?"

Qian Yu lowered her head and said, "Uncle, Yu'er can't sleep." ”

Tianyi was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Qianyu, and said, "So, what troubles is Yu'er bothered by?"

Qian Yu paused and said, "It's not bothering, it's just that Yu'er is thinking, people say that the years are long, why is time so fleeting?"

Hearing this, Tianyi fell into deep thought.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Yu'er, why do you care about time?"

Qian Yu frowned and looked at Tianyi in confusion.

Tianyi smiled and said, "It is said that time is not forgiving, how can people bypass the years?"

Hearing this, Qianyu's expression became even more confused, she looked at Tianyi in a daze, and the whole person looked inexplicably at a loss.

Tianyi smiled faintly, raised his eyes to look at the stars and moon in the sky, and then said: "Yu'er, have you noticed that my uncle is gradually starting to get old. ”

When he said this, Tianyi's tone was quite sentimental.

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and the whole person became a little uncomfortable.

Before this, she never thought that her uncle would grow old one day, until one day, he was old enough to die and pass away.

Seeing Qian Yuruo's frightened look, Tianyi said: "Yu'er, in this life, my uncle is destined to go one step ahead of you." Will Yu'er be sentimental when I'm gone?"

Qian Yu stared at Tianyi in a daze, and unconsciously, tears couldn't stop circling in her eyes.

After a long while, Qian Yu shook her head involuntarily and muttered: "No, no! Uncle will not grow old and will not die! Yu'er also wants her uncle's leader to see all the mountains and rivers together!"

As she spoke, the tears in Qianyu's eyes seemed to be overwhelmed, and began to drip down in unison.

The wind passed, and the tears drifted away, and the sideburns fluttered.

Tianyi was still smiling, but that smile was quite helpless and bitter, and even looked a little reluctant.

After a moment's delay, Tianyi spoke: "Yu'er, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Qian Yu was in tears, nodded her head constantly, and said with tears in her eyes: "Yu'er wants Uncle to go out for a walk!"

Tianyi said: "That is the case, tomorrow we will set off and travel through the whole turmoil, Yu'er thinks this is good?"

Qian Yu suppressed her voice, but the sadness in her heart did not ease in the slightest.

She looked at Tianyi stupidly, looked at her uncle stupidly, and then blurted out involuntarily: "Uncle, why can't you not forget?"

The moment the words fell, Qian Yu suddenly came over and hurriedly lowered his head.

She knew that she shouldn't have such a delusion, even if it was surprisingly consistent with what she expected.

At this time, Tianyi was also stunned, as if he didn't expect that Qianyu would say such a thing for no reason.

At this moment, Tianyi's eyes were a little evasive, but fortunately, he calmed down after only a moment's breath, and said: "Yu'er, uncle also knows that life and death are broad, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son." ”

Speaking of this, Tianyi paused, and then said: "But what makes people feel is that I am your uncle, my surname is Bai, not to forget!"

Qian Yu was stunned and wondered, "Aren't you forgetting?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "It's not that I don't forget." ”

Qian Yu said: "Uncle, do you know that? When you leave, Yu'er will think that you are the wind, the rain, and the night." Suddenly seeing you smile, a lonely road spreads to both ends. ”

As she spoke, Qianyu raised her head to look at Tianyi.

At this time, the moon shadow swayed, a graceful shadow, deep eyes, staring, gazing—extremely gentle.......