The Wangyang River is the largest inland lake in the Purple Cloud Empire, in which fishermen come and go, boats overlap, a prosperous area, just like in the past, fishermen in the lake drive boats and cast nets, busy with the work done day after day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everything was as usual, but just when the fishermen who were busy with their work were casting their fishing nets into the lake, in a woodland not far away, an old man dressed in coarse cloth and holding a flag sail walked towards the center of the Wangyang River.

The center of the lake was calm, and when the old man came to the center of the lake, the center of the lake began to give birth to monstrous turbidity waves, and the sound of ghosts and ghosts continued to sound, as if there was a Shura hell hidden under the center of the lake.

After standing in the middle of the lake for a while, the old man threw the flag sail in his hand towards the center of the lake.

In the center of the lake, after the insertion of this flag sail, it was as calm as a mirror in an instant, and the waves were not born.

After the old man threw the flag sail into the lake, he sat down on the surface of the lake, and breathed in his hands like the sun and the moon.

Since this day, the mirage of the Wangyang River and Lake was born, and the clouds and smoke were swirling, and it became a realm of immortals.

As the days went by, the news of the birth of the mirage of the Wangyang River and Lake had spread all around, and people from near and far learned of the changes in the Wangyang River and came one after another.

For a time, the flow of people in the Wangyang River gathered.

On this day, a man walked outside a town along the Wangyang River Lake, and he walked forward, his feet did not touch the ground, his big sleeves fluttered, and he was extremely dusty.

His face is like jade, with a straight nose and a knife-cut face, making him look like a god in a Taoist temple.

As he walked forward, the people around him were pushed away one after another, so his journey attracted everyone's sideways, although the people around him were pushed away by the power that escaped from his body, but no one dared to be angry with him.

Because even the most idiotic person has felt a crisis from this person.

After he came to this town, he walked straight into a restaurant called Yellow Crane Tower in the town, climbed to the third floor, and came to the top floor to find a table by the window and sat down.

The Yellow Crane Tower is very lively today, because there is a storyteller on the Yellow Crane Tower today, who is talking about the mirage of Wang Yanghe half a month ago.

"In ancient times, the charm was rampant, entering the Wangyang River, ┄"

What the storyteller is talking about is the familiar fragment of Wang Yang near the Wang Yang River, but in the last half month, there are a lot of new things in the fragment he said.

Just as the handsome-faced man sat down at the table, a crisp explosion sounded at a table not far away, and the next moment a hearty laugh rang out.

"That's right, it's good, the uncle is in a good mood today, and I will reward you with a thousand taels of silver!"

After Qian Duoduo threw out a silver ticket, he took a sip of wine from the wine bottle, and then walked towards the window.

A little farther away on the surface of the lake, a faint mist obscured the light of the red sun.

"It's going to start, it's going to start,┅" Just as Qian Duoduo walked to the bedside, a loud shout sounded in and outside the Yellow Crane Tower.

In this shout, everyone looked at the center of the Wangyang River.

"Want to do something bad for Your Majesty?" The handsome man sitting by the window, drinking wine and looking out of the window, his eyes were full of disdain, his voice was very low, and even those around him would not hear what he said.

But just after his voice fell, Qian Duoduo, who was standing by the window and looking out at the big lake outside the window, suddenly turned to look at him.

"You're here, since you're here, then please die!" Qian Duoduo turned his head to look at the person by the window, his eyes full of sarcasm and frivolity.

"Who are you, and how do you sense my coming?"

After Qian Duoduo's voice fell, the man who was sitting on the stool was covered with a layer of cold frost, and his eyes were full of anger, ready to kill Qian Duoduo at any time.

"I'm the one who wants to help my brother!" Qian Duoduo said slowly, word by word, without paying any attention to the man by the window.

"Haha, an ant, so it's a trick, it's really looking for death!" Although Qian Duoduo's words were very sincere, they fell on the man's ears as a kind of ridicule and foolery, so his words were not polite at all, and he raised his hand and hit Qian Duoduo in the middle of drinking.

The palm of his hand waved and the wind stirred, and the surrounding tables and chairs flew into the air between his raised hands, and as his palm pressed in front of him, all the tables and chairs and the wind fell to Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo, who should have been frightened, did not have the slightest fear on his face at this time, but just remained motionless, responding to the attack with extremely calm eyes.

Just when Gangfeng wrapped the tables and chairs and smashed them towards Qian Duoduo, a law of heaven and earth rushed in from the window, directly condensing all the tables and chairs and Gangfeng in midair.

The next moment, an old man dressed in coarse cloth appeared in the Yellow Crane Tower, standing opposite the man.

"What do you want to do to him?" the old man looked at the man in front of him, and the look in his eyes went deep into the ancient pool, making people dizzy.

"What do you say?" the man and the old man looked at each other for a while, and only then did they reply.

"He sent you, so arrogant, he is not afraid of the gutter capsizing?" the old man took care of himself, pulled a stool and sat down under his buttocks.

"He knows who you are, so he's relieved!"

The man took a sip of his wine, then replied.

"Maybe he'll be disappointed!"

"You won't, because your relatives are in the Purple Cloud Empire!" the man shook his head, disagreeing with the old man's words.

The conversation between the two was brief, and eventually both of them liked to fall into silence and say no more.

Qian Duoduo looked at the strange two people on the third floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, and he felt a little depressed for a while, but he didn't dare to check half a sentence.

"The gates of hell can't be stopped!"

Although the silence between the two was only half an hour, it seemed to be decades in Qian Duoduo's perception, and just when he felt that he was about to die of lack of oxygen, the old man's voice finally sounded, breaking the silence at the moment.

"Your Majesty is about to complete the Nine Dragons Heavenly Achievement! If you persist for a while, Your Majesty will succeed, and the gates of hell will naturally not be opened!"

In the end, the man drank all the wine in the wine bottle, walked down the Yellow Crane Tower, and left the Wangyang River.

Watching the man walk down the Yellow Crane Tower, Qian Duoduo walked to the old man's side, his eyes were full of unwillingness and complaint, and he said to the old man: "Grandpa, do you really want to do things for that old guy?

Listening to the great-grandson counting in his ears, the old man's face was full of kind smiles, without the slightest displeasure, listening quietly and drinking slowly.

After Qian Duoduo's voice stopped, his somewhat hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Little guy, what do you know? Luo Tianshen's ability is not something you can imagine I can imagine, some things are not in a hurry!"

After saying this, the old man disappeared directly into the Yellow Crane Tower like a cloud of water vapor, and no one noticed how he left.

Looking at the old man who dissipated like water vapor, Qian Duoduo's eyes were full of shock, and he only knew about this grandfather in the past two years.

I used to think that he was just an ordinary old man, but I didn't expect him to be a hidden master.

What happened by the Wangyang River and Lake did not have much impact on the whole world, but the waves set off in the long river of years have quietly rippled.

In the sea, the big pit in the red land that was filled by the sea water has now calmed down, but there is no shadow of Qin Yu and Chu Yu.

They all sank into the sea, and they didn't know where they had gone.

A few days later, a pitch-black mountain emerged from the water, and finally the pitch-black mountain turned into a man in black in a jet-black air flow and walked out of the sea.

After he walked out of the sea, he sat down on the shore by the big pit, and when he came to the shore, the yin and evil qi on the red continent continued to surge, becoming dozens of times richer.

The yin and evil qi on the red continent was vast and flooded into the body of the man in black from all directions, and the yin qi merged into his body, causing his cultivation to continue to rise, and after a short period of dozens of breaths, the aura on his body already had a tendency to tear apart the void.

Just as the man in black was practicing on the shore, on the golden and red flowing sea, the figure shrouded in a blurred shadow came to the shore step by step.

Eventually, he stopped beside the man in black, and he came to the man in black and reached out and pressed his forehead against him.

The moment his palm pressed on the forehead of the man in black, a crisp eggshell cracking sound sounded on the man in black, and the next moment a rich vitality appeared in heaven and earth.

On the continent, which was full of gloomy atmosphere, it was like spring.

Shoots emerge from the depths of the land, and in an instant, the somewhat desolate land becomes green.

Just when this spring mood appeared on this continent, a beautiful woman's song came from the depths of the continent, and at the same time, pieces of dazzling light erupted from the depths of the continent.

It was as if a treasure had been opened.

"Born and returned, looking for grievances, ┅" The intermittent voice kept coming out, as if at the end of time and space, through the long river of time.

Just when a series of abnormalities were taking place on the mainland, in a sea area hundreds of miles away from this coastline, Qin Yu was drifting with the tide in the sea and fell into a coma.

"Help me kill that kid, and then I will help you become the king of the Great Dao!" said to the man in black by pressing his hand on the forehead of the man in black, then withdrew his hand and disappeared as if he had never appeared.

The man in black withdrew his hand, and after disappearing here, he slowly opened his eyes, and the moment his eyes opened, there were sun, moon and stars in it, and a great avenue enveloping heaven and earth in his body came out in all directions.