Old man Jiang's whole body was wrapped in soul runes as bright as stars, and the starlight flowed, and the Shenhua shimmered, making him look very ethereal, and he would ride the wind away at any time.

He went through the eighteenth life, and finally made a choice at this moment, and it was the answer he had waited for the eighteenth.

Suddenly, Old Man Jiang let out a loud shout, his hands kept stamping on his chest, and his pale fingertips waved as if ten ancient dragons were swimming, very imposing, worthy of a generation of ancient saints.

In an instant, those floating soul texts immediately erupted with endless power, and dispelled the surrounding Xuanhuang essence, replacing them with a sea of light.

On the stone platform, the history books of the years were dull, and the breath of history was quiet at this moment.

The white light is transformed by the law of time, this kind of light that contains eternal power, and there are few people in the world who dare to compete with it.

"At the moment of the battle on the fairy road, I am waiting for you in the fairy domain!"

This was the last thing Old Man Jiang said before leaving, and it was also a promise he made to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and the world seemed to be unable to see any color except white, and that kind of monotony made people feel terrible, trembling from the heart.

Immediately, the surroundings were enveloped by the mighty divine power, and the star chess also turned into a meteor shower, sprinkled on the stone platform below.

The space seemed to be distorted, and the invisible sense of oppression made Lin Qi a little breathless, and this powerful force almost suffocated him.

"...... this?"

Suddenly, Lin Qi only felt that his brain seemed to be emptied, extremely blank, he lost consciousness all of a sudden, and his whole person was swallowed by the dazzling white light, and along with it, Yun Luo on the stone platform also disappeared into the white light.

What did Old Man Jiang realize? Did he really let go of everything in the world? Did he really enter the legendary fairy realm? Will he have the next life? Everything was like a dream, and he woke up from the dream and left nothing.

At least he left Lin Qi with the law of time and the agreement before leaving.

At the same time, the Eastern World, the Celestial Empire, the Imperial Capital, the Imperial City.

At this time, the sky was already a galaxy of stars, dotted with countless stars, and the night was already deep, but here, in the imperial capital of the Heavenly Empire, it was still brightly lit, and many soul magicians were standing in the imperial city, as if they were waiting for something.

Midnight is approaching, and the night is late.

The imperial city is majestic and simple, with red walls and green tiles, it is the former residence of the emperor thousands of years ago, and now, it is the world of the lord of the Heavenly Empire.

The glazed tile heavy eaves roof, vermilion lacquer door, and the same pedestal have tied up many kings of previous dynasties, causing the dynasty to be overturned, the people are displaced, and the world has changed to his surname.

But the king is defeated and the king is defeated, and there must be a period of darkness behind the glory.

At this moment, all the strongest soul magicians of the Heavenly Empire have gathered here, and they have been ordered to come just to wait for one person's order.

No one dared to complain, and everyone quietly looked at the man at the top of the imperial city, waiting for his orders.

At the end of the road paved with white marble, there stood a man quietly, he was dressed in a black robe, and beside him was a piece of ice cream flower, the flower bloomed in winter, and the color was very faint.

He wore a silver mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes as mysterious and dazzling as stars, as if he could see through everything in the world.

No one knows what he looks like, even the people closest to him don't know what his real face looks like, but he is such a man, but he is the lord of today's empire - Leng Ruofeng.

A name that makes the whole world of the East tremble, no one knows everything about him, he is like a mystery with no answers, no matter how you guess, you will not get the result after all, because there is no result.

His person was just like his name, standing in the wind, the breeze blowing the hem of his black clothes, everyone thought that he would not speak again, but in the middle of the night, there was a faint voice, "The time is almost up, and it should come!"

His fingertips moved slightly, brushing off the ice-edged petals on his shoulders, and his thin lips seemed to make a faint arc.

Beneath the wide sleeves, pale fingertips are exposed. No one dared to disturb him, but they looked curiously at his hand, which turned out to be a painting.

This painting looks a little old, the paper has been yellowed, but there is a little red plum on it, and it looks good.

If you look closely, the red plum blossoms reveal a little blood, which was originally made of blood.

Leng Ruofeng's slender figure is still standing there, the sun, moon and starry sky, the earthly world is still there, the green silk is dyed with frost, his eyebrows are lightly spread, looking at the bright color at the end of the starry sky, he can't take his eyes off it anymore......

At the end of the starry sky, a silver-white streamer rose into the sky, without a sound, but the light turned the entire Heavenly Empire into day, and the imperial city that was so far away was sprinkled with a silver brilliance.

And the place where the streamer was located was the location of the Heavenly Empire's Immortal Soul Academy.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the silver streamer, and Leng Ruofeng's thin body trembled slightly, and tears quietly fell through the silver-white mask.

"There is a peerless powerhouse who is turning into an immortal?"

"Supreme divine might! Such a powerful power, could it be that another Soul Emperor was born?!"

"Is this the miracle that Lord Phoenix is talking about?"

Above the Imperial City, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone was discussing who did the silver streamer.

I saw that the silver streamer turned into a giant dragon nearly a thousand meters long, soaring straight into the sky, and its momentum was unrivaled.

The sun-like light instantly enveloped the entire Celestial Empire, and the night was like day, and residents continued to pour out on both sides of the streets.

"It's a dragon!" someone exclaimed.

"God has come!" said an Oriental believer, who immediately fell to the snow.

At the same time, residents poured out of the streets and alleys of the Celestial Empire, and everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and some even fell to their knees on the ground, muttering to themselves, obviously the position of the dragon in their hearts was still supreme.

Suddenly, the cold wind on the imperial city turned into a golden streamer, speeding towards the silver light dragon, its speed was not inferior to the silver light, and it had followed in the blink of an eye.

"Lord of the Kingdom!" an old man in a blue robe looked worried, for fear that Leng Ruofeng would be in any danger.

But with Leng Ruofeng's strength, no one in the Heavenly Empire dared to disagree, and if he encountered danger, how could outsiders help.

Seeing Leng Ruofeng gradually moving away from people's sight, getting closer and closer to the light of the silver dragon, everyone in the imperial city couldn't sit still.

"National Teacher, do you want to help the Leng Lord!" asked anxiously a man with a thin face holding a colorful gourd in his hand.

I saw that the old man in the blue robe waved his hand, obviously he was the national teacher of the Heavenly Empire.

He looked at Leng Ruofeng's background and said slowly: "This is Leng Guozhu's own business, we can't help much!"

Everyone was silent, no one was discussing, everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Ruofeng, and they also knew what kind of temper this unique personality lord had.

What Leng Ruofeng wants to do, no one can stop him, if he loves someone with all his heart, he will love until the sky is barren and the sea is dry.

This is the way of the cold wind.

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