The colorful divine light, like layers of water curtains, tightly wrapped Ye Junlin in it.

There was a mist in front of me, and colorful smoke and dust continued to rise and stir. The colorful Languang, like a colorful gem, created a dreamlike world in the breath of Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin wandered in this world, slightly amazed.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the colorful smoke screen shook slightly. It's like a spring breeze blowing up a pool of lake water.

After the breeze, the world returns to calm.

The light curtain is vertical, and the world is full of things, slowly appearing. Dragons, phoenixes, flying tigers, flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains, rivers and plants, bright moon and Xiongguan, all present. From nothing, from blur to clarity.

Ye Junlin stopped silently, stared at the light curtain, and sighed slightly.

On the light curtain, a continent gradually became clear. The continent is vast, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and the nine layers of the continent, from low to high, are presented in turn: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and gold.

The continent is shrouded in clouds and mist, which is magnificent, but also quite mysterious.

Ye Junlin's brows furrowed slightly, very surprised.

In the upper left corner of the colorful light curtain, four small characters of ancient seals slowly appeared.

Ye Junlin carefully identified it, and then let out a light sigh.

These four small characters are: Nine Heavens Continent.

For the first time in his life, Ye Junlin saw the whole picture of the Nine Heavens Continent, and this kind of encounter is not something that everyone can encounter. There are hundreds of billions of people in the Nine Heavens Continent, and those who can see the whole picture of the continent are only the few million people on the 'Jinxiao Divine Domain'.

Ye Junlin's eyes were full of obsession, and he stared at this light curtain tightly, hungry and thirsty.

Ye Junlin was fascinated, but the things on the light curtain changed again.

A stream of black qi emerged from the 'Jinxiao Divine Domain' of the ninth layer, and then gradually soaked the nine layer domains. The 'Jinxiao Divine Domain' was the most serious, and the entire layer domain was almost pitch-black ink, and the 'Chixiao Xuan Domain' was the lightest, with only a few wisps.

Ye Junlin's sword eyebrows condensed, and his expression was full of worry.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap and a thunderclap, which was deafening.

The black aura rushed to the sky, and the Nine Heavens Continent suddenly collapsed, and the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh layers suddenly collided together. Flames abounded, cities fell, rivers collapsed, and floods flooded. The four strata seemed to have experienced a catastrophe, in which countless white bones came out from under the ground, and they held all kinds of blades, killing people and destroying cities when they saw them.

The black qi machine is becoming more and more grand, and the four levels seem to be covered by the black night sky, except for a few cities, there are still a few faint bright spots, and the rest of the places are all dark.

An old man dressed in white descended from the sky, holding a black scepter with a snow-white skull inlaid at the top.

The figure of the old man was a little blurry, and Ye Junlin wanted to stare closely, but no matter what, he couldn't see clearly.

The old man in white turned his head, and two green rays of light shot out.

In an instant, Ye Junlin only felt that there was a huge and powerful palm that was squeezing his neck fiercely, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Ye Junlin suddenly felt that there were countless familiar faces in that dark light, his father, his brother, his friends, they looked at him and kept smiling.

The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth suddenly turned up slightly.

Life or death. As long as you can be with the people closest to you, no matter where you are, you will have no regrets.

Ye Junlin's eyes slowly closed. In his eyes, the whole world was left with only the last light left.

But at this moment, in Ye Junlin's spatial ring, a vast colorful Lan light rose into the sky. The 'Sword God Emperor Jade' turned into a sharp sword and levitated in front of Ye Junlin.

Above the light curtain, the black air engine was suppressed. Ye Junlin's breathing also became smoother, he opened his eyes, and looked at the colorful light curtain again.

Countless warriors rose up, and they gathered in the center of the black curtain and condensed into an incomparably bright star.

The black mist gradually faded, and the clear world reappeared.

Ye Junlin suddenly discovered that the 'Nine Heavens Continent', which was originally nine levels, had become five layers at this moment. The Red Sky Mortal Domain, the Blue Sky Xuan Domain, and the Qingxiao Spirit Domain are still the same as before.

The next few strata are constantly collapsing and crumbling.

Several figures rushed straight down from the 'Jinxiao Divine Domain', Ye Junlin stared carefully and saw a familiar face.

That's his master 'Mo Kui'.

Mo Kui was dressed in green clothes and held a long sword. The long sword danced slightly, and the black light curtain seemed to have been cut through a gap, and then shattered into a cloud of splinters.

Behind Mo Kui, there stood two black-clothed Taoists, a bearded monk, a middle-aged scholar with a lupine scarf, a broadsword general with heavy armor, and a woman in red with long hair fluttering.

Mo Kui turned his head and said a few words to the few people behind him.

Then, several people worked together, and the various colors of Xuanguang condensed into several brilliant fireworks, blooming on the gradually receding black curtain.

The boulder of space, like a meteor shower, shattered rapidly. Like a piece of gravel, it slowly descended.

The shattered space is no longer in turmoil, and the fourth estate, no, to be exact, the survivors of the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh estates, have started a new life.

The ghost thing retreated, and the faces of Mo Kui and the others showed extremely tired looks.

They waved their hands and returned to the 'Celestial Divine Domain'.

Then, Ye Junlin saw himself.

He saw himself wandering through the new 'Fourth Estate', surrounded by Liang Bufan and an old man with missing front teeth. The old man is very sloppy, and he is somewhat similar to the 'Sword Three Pounds'.

He saw that the three of them, in this new class, had traveled nine thousand miles.

He saw a new city rising from the ground, with a flag on it, and it read, 'Second in the World.'

He saw a sword case slowly burrowing out of the ground.

He saw that he had taken out the long sword from the case.

He saw the old man with him sitting on the majestic city with a bowl of wine, and never got up again.

He saw that he had slain the city and stabbed a burly old man to death.

He saw that white ghosts had reappeared, and a new class was facing catastrophe again

I don't know why, the corners of Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly moistened.

It's like this scene on the curtain of colorful light, but the sad memory in his mind. Once I mentioned it, it was like being scarred, and it hurt faintly.

Ye Junlin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and muttered to himself: "It's obviously something that hasn't happened, but why does my heart hurt so much? ”