Zi Han asked, but no one knew about that question, and with all this, when everything was pondered, Mo Qilin and Qingyan Saint King couldn't help but feel a little sorry when they looked at Zi Han.

The young man in front of them is so amazing, it is said that there is no one in the ages, but it is also this amazing that makes the two regretful, in their eyes, the young man has supreme talent, in this life he will definitely break into the peak of the holy king in the world, but there is no throne in the world......

couldn't be the emperor, after all, he lost his supreme talent......

Gradually, with the silence, Zi Han's thoughts sank at that moment, he did not say a word but looked at the city quietly, at that time, Mo Qilin smiled bitterly, reached out and patted Zi Han's shoulder, and said, "Zi Han, your amazing survey is known as one in the ages, and it will not be destroyed, even if you are not the emperor, what can the Great Dao of the Heavens do to you, and who can destroy you in the last days"

At that time, Mo Qilin said, but those words were comforting him, that moment seemed to come without words, with his gaze, Zi Han's eyes gave birth to a fierce color, at that moment his fighting spirit was awakened again, and his eyes were full of that unyielding will, which no one could erase.

"I don't believe it, I can't ascend to heaven and earth without a throne!"

Wow!

This day and night gradually sank, Zi Han didn't say much, at that moment broke into Qiong Xiao and left, Qingyan Saint King and Mo Qilin looked at the departing Zi Han's eyes but couldn't help but tremble, at that moment, I don't know what to say, but there was always regret in their eyes.

"If there is really a throne in this life, no one can compete for him, but it's a pity that ......"

With that gloom, Mo Qilin said such a sentence, and when no one looked at it anymore, the two quietly went into the starry sky and never followed each other.

However, with the fall of Zi Han from the Heavenly City, what kind of commotion was set off in the southern sky, a few months ago, Zi Han walked alone in the land of Zen, resisting the heavenly punishment and shocked the spirit of the ages, but after a few months, he trespassed into the Heavenly City like a mortal.

Zi Han seemed to have lost news in that day, and he went away overnight, when he returned to the Heavenly Soul at dawn, Zi Han often accompanied his mother's grave and spoke, telling words that had not been said for a hundred years, teaching his disciples to practice, and urging Ye Yichen and Ye Xiyu to break through the realm.

This time it is ten years, if the water sword path is a great success in ten years, the god path can be called a peerless person and I don't know how many Tianjiao have been defeated, and Ye Yichen and Ye Xiyu have also broken into the god realm, Ye Yichen has become a god of war in the three realms, and how powerful he has become in ten years.

And in the past ten years, Condensation has never left, and he has been on Zi Han's side and is willing to be Zi Han's mount, and he has cultivated the White Tiger Divine Clan's Zhen Clan scripture The White Tiger Sutra has also broken into the realm of the Heavenly Gods.

Ten years of wind and rain and autumn, in the ten years, the Red Sky Army is still occupying the southern heaven and earth, countless dynasties have been destroyed in the Red Sky for ten years, and even in the attack of the Red Sky, the God Emperor Dynasty has overturned, even if the mountains and rivers of the Holy Emperor Dynasty are not there, but only the Heavenly Soul will last forever without losing an inch of territory.

The Heavenly Soul became strong again, and it also sheltered the dynasty that had protected him for three thousand miles in the past ten years, and when countless dynasties continued to fall, Zi Han looked at all this indifferently.

There were countless people who knew that Zi Han had never died in the Battle of Heavenly City back then, so they came to the Heavenly Soul to ask for protection, but Zi Han watched quietly and spoke quietly.

"I am not the one who saves the world, what does heaven and earth have to do with me, if heaven and earth are destroyed, I can only protect those I want to protect, where are those masters who are in trouble, why do you need to seek me?"

Zi Han's words couldn't help but remind the sentient beings of Nantian of all kinds of things back then, how down-and-out Zi Han was back then, and now he rose up in shock, sitting in the Heavenly Soul in this troubled world, the Red Sky Army dared to break through the Ten Thousand Dynasties, but he didn't dare to step on the Heavenly Soul Mountains and Rivers.

In the past ten years, there was a royal family in the red sky that broke the soul of a city, a great war arose, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, Zi Han stepped through the mountains and rivers to kill no one in the clan, only lost a city but on that day the royal family was wiped out, he even occupied a thousand cities, the lord of the royal family came on the day I don't know what happened, overnight a thousand cities fell into the heavenly city, the lord of the royal family hurriedly retreated.

On that day, Zi Han was finally invisible, he stepped into the top of the mountain, looking at the world in the distance, and the **** sat down slowly closed his eyes but fell into cultivation.

As he entered the cultivation, it was like falling into an endless silence, the heavenly soul was still the same, no one dared to offend, and the hurried years passed between his fingers, if the Tao was inexhaustible, it would be a hundred years in the snap of his fingers.

And in these hundred years, Zi Han is so silent, a hundred years ago, the seal and printing have not moved for a hundred years, and everything has passed away in such a hurry, when everything is gone, Zi Han has practiced for a hundred years.

In the past hundred years, Ruoshui often looked at that peak, wanting to take a look at his master, but as he practiced, he seemed to have exhausted his five senses, and that peak was listed as a forbidden place for the heavenly soul by the Heartless Emperor.

A hundred years have passed in a snap of a finger, and a hundred years have passed in a hurry, the years have been quiet and the world is in turmoil, there are countless battles in the southern sky, and Zi Han has been ignoring it until the fifth hundred years of his cultivation, the branch of the Red Heavenly Emperor Clan attacked the Heavenly Soul and occupied half of the rivers and mountains of the Heavenly Soul.

That day, Zi Han woke up, without any words, got up and stepped on the mountains and rivers under his feet, this time Zi Han woke up his power became more and more terrifying, and his eyes looked into the distance like the starry sky was unfathomable.

With the turmoil between heaven and earth, Zi Han swept through thousands of armies and collapsed endless mountains and rivers, and the branches of the royal family were all wiped out overnight, when the mountains and rivers were no longer there, the years were all gone, and Zi Han returned to that peak and fell silent again.

Six hundred years have passed, Mo Qilin has come to the Heavenly Soul, but Zi Han has never woken up, this time his brows frowned and waited for Zi Han for ten years, but Zi Han did not show the slightest sign of waking up.

On that day, the ink qilin left, and a hundred years later, the Qingyan Holy King came to Zihan, but he still never woke up.

In the eighth hundred year, Mo Qilin came to the Heavenly Soul again, looking at Zi Han who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating on that peak, his brows were furrowed.

"Eight hundred years, hasn't he woken up for eight hundred years?"

Mo Qilin asked, but the Heartless Emperor was shaking his head, eight hundred years have passed at this moment, the Heartless Emperor has become more and more old, the crown is full of white hair, his eyes are gradually cloudy, looking at Feng Yu, and said, "Three hundred years ago, he woke up"

"Hey!"

Mo Qilin sighed at this moment, his eyes were full of worry, this time he turned around and left, until more than nine hundred years ago, he came to the Heavenly Soul again, but that peak was still the same, there was no change in the slightest, Zi Han was like a rock, the wind and rain did not move!

"It's been more than 900 years, and you haven't been ignorant of the world's cultivation for more than 900 years, and you still don't want to wake up?"

"Within five days, you don't know in the starry sky, three years, only three years left, if you don't wake up again, you won't regret it when you come to ......"

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