This crack that suddenly appeared almost made the small world collapse, and this young man had a solemn look in his eyes, but the will that appeared, telling this young man everything about himself, was to leave.

The sky was restored to its original state, but the appearance of the one just now cast a shadow on this small world, and at that moment, the young man got up and left.

The giant mountain still towers over the earth, looking down on the beings of the small world, and time passes. I don't know how much time has passed, but only the powerful creatures that live here, from generation to generation, the battle between giants and prey, from generation to generation.

It is like a small world of the rising sun, which is about to enter the West Mountain.

The lord of this small world returned to this small world without warning, he just looked around at this world created by his own hands, and at the moment his mind moved, the giant mountain disappeared.

And he has entered another dimension in the small world, which is located in the depths of the underground of the small world, where the sky is like the outside world, and the power of rules creates everything.

The saint's face was tired, the face of a young man, but with the dying power of old age, looking at the empty earth, he built stone tablets one by one, each stone tablet was written with his own hand, and if he did not write a speech, the pressure in his heart was reduced by a point.

However, each word takes a year to write, and it contains the power of a saint who can ignore the ravages of time and live forever in time.

There are hundreds of words on each stele, and some steles are even hundreds, and the meaning on each stele is different.

In the whole small world, there are seventy-two fast stone tablets, and one of them is reserved for himself. As the years passed, the young man at this time became an old man, and over the years, the writing of words had exhausted his mental strength.

Entered his own tomb, the only tomb in this small world, leaving a green lamp and a stone bead.

The flame rises above the lamp, which is the power of the holy fire, which can incinerate the body of the saint, and he walks into the flames and rests in the flames. I don't know how long it has been, but the traces left by the saint have disappeared.

However, the tomb was also silent, and I don't know how long it had passed, Qin Tian woke up from his slumber. In this hall, there is a lamp and a stone bead in front of him.

The stone bead is only the size of a tail finger, and if you don't pay attention, you will think that it is a broken stone. And there was a text rising on the cyan lamp, and now I can actually read it.

"Are you willing to take my burden, are you willing to fight for this world, and accept these holy supreme treasures to break the boundary beads?"

This sentence was floating in the flames, and Qin Tian looked at it, ignoring the two lines of words in front of him, and looked directly at the last sentence.

"Accept these Holy Supreme Treasure Boundary Breaking Beads?

Qin Tian directly reached out and grabbed the Boundary Breaking Bead the size of his tail finger, as the old man in the Green Lantern Flame said, this Boundary Breaking Bead is the key to leaving here, and there is no reason not to let people accept it.

With the boundary bead in hand, the scenery around you changes, and what appears in front of you is a different world. At this time, in Qin Tian's eyes, it seemed to overlap with the saint ten thousand years ago, looking at the vast and boundless small world, and seeing those creatures of the Venerable Venerable Realm in his eyes.

Under the tomb, through the layers of the earth, I saw the lives next to the mountain of gushing water, they were all in the Venerable realm, and they were incomparably powerful. However, in his eyes, he is like a child, all of them are his own children.

It's just that the original vigorous and energetic life is becoming extinct at this time, the body is rotting, the spirit is eroding, and everything is changing.

The saint retracted his gaze and seemed to hear a sigh, Qin Tian woke up from his trance with a strong man beside him. In front of him, in the cyan flames, sat an old man.

This palm-sized old man looked like the old man who wrote for seventy-two stone tablets, but in any case, this figure in the flames only had his form, but did not have the original spiritual sense.

Old man: "Since you have passed the test of the saints and obtained the Boundary Breaking Bead, then you are my master." My name is Qinghuo Dao Man, and the saint who created me has been sleeping for years. ”

Heart Demon: "Qinghuo Dao people? ”

Qin Tian looked at the cyan light at this time, and he hadn't reacted to everything he saw just now, but he just saw a passage. However, he just picked up the stone bead in his hand, and this passed the test? It was too smooth, and he might not know the secrets inside.

Qin Tian: "Who was the owner of this Boundary Breaking Bead before?"

Qinghuo Daoist: "You can know everything by looking at the inscription on the outside of this saint's tomb. ”

"But I couldn't read the words at all. ”

Qinghuo Daoren: "Now you have seen it clearly. ”

The cyan fire on the two people flashed, and the green lantern of the Qinghuo Daoist appeared in front of the stone monument in the outside world, and the passage behind the stone monument was gone, as if the two people had never entered it at all.

Qin Tian set his eyes on the inscription in front of him, and was surprised that he was really able to understand the words on it, what was written on it was the text of a saint, and it could only be written if he reached the realm of a saint. This is the rule of writing, if you reach the realm of a saint, you will be able to understand yourself without a teacher.

At the same time, thanks to the fact that he has obtained the inheritance of the master saint of this small world, here Qin Tian can understand the text of the inscription of this small world through the power of the small world.

Looking at the hundreds of words on it, the doubts in Qin Tian's heart not only did not decrease, but became heavier and heavier, and when he saw the end, he had become unable to cry or laugh, holding the Boundary Breaking Bead in his hand, and his heart was dripping blood, sure enough, such a treasure is not so easy to take.

Qin Tian cut his finger and dripped blood on it, and now the Wind Breaking Bead became his treasure, and the inheritance information contained in it suddenly entered his mind, and the things that should be known in this place are more than seven, eight, eight.

Qin Tian understood all the information clearly, and the demons on the side began to itch, and when he came to this small world, Qin Tian got the Boundary Breaking Bead out of thin air, and even obtained such a supernatural treasure as the Qinghuo Dao Man. However, now that I have nothing to gain, it really makes people feel that the world is unfair!

Heart Demon: "Qin Tian!

Although Qin Tian could understand it, the heart demon looked at the words on it as if he was looking at a book from heaven.

Qin Tian pondered for a moment and digested all the information before he explained to the heart demon.

This small world was created by a saint named Qingfeng, a gifted and peerless saint. After creating this small world, suddenly a visitor arrived, and that will made the Breeze Saint feel a threat, a threat that he had never felt before.

The appearance of this will made the saint leave this small world, however, after the saint returned to the small world, everything changed too much, too much.

Each stele is a record of the former companions, the passage of the saint who is known as the immortal saint, only one stone tablet is left, and the lonely saint is finally lonely after inscribed the inscription.

The one left behind is a gathering of seventy-two saints who have sensed the power of the rules, and each saint has poured his lifelong perception into it, giving the boundary-breaking bead the supreme power, which can break through thousands of small worlds and open up a channel.

It was through this that the Breeze Saint was able to survive, everyone had fallen, and those who remained were no longer comfortable. That great calamity, that place, is a nightmare for the saints.

However, there is no record of that place, even if you look at the seventy-two stone tablets and sweep around, you still find nothing, it seems that that that one place is too impressive to the Qingfeng Sage, and there is no need to engrave the inscription on it.

Regarding that place, the Qingfeng Saint just left a sentence, the inheritor who has obtained the Boundary Breaking Bead must use the power contained in the Boundary Breaking Bead to kill it when that will comes, otherwise, the power of the seventy-two saints contained in the Boundary Breaking Bead will backfire on its master, treasure!

In the clouds, it seemed that Qin Tian had a big deal, but the heart demon persuaded at the moment: "No matter when that backlash force comes, however, that so-called will seems to be incredible." What kind of camp is that Breeze Saint?"

Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, he was also surprised, and only then did he remember that the small world of the Qingfeng Saint was in the Demon Domain ruled by the Demon Alliance. But there was no demonic energy in his body, and even the small world he created did not have any demonic aura at the beginning, and it was only when the saint fell that this small world began to be defeated.

Qin Tian: "I don't know, it just doesn't look like the Qingfeng Saint is a Demon Saint." ”

Heart Demon: "You said that the seventy-two stone tablets here have the inscriptions of seventy-two saints, see how many saints here are demon saints, and how many are war saints?"

A word wakes up the dreamer, the information on the inscription here can go through endless years without extinguishing, it contains the power of the rules of the small world, the small world exists for a day, and the words on it will not disappear.

Qin Tian put the green lantern into the dantian at this time, holding the boundary breaking bead in his hand, and at the same time went to the nearby stone tablet with the heart demon, looking at the record on the inscription. Slowly frowned.

Heart Demon: "What is the camp of this saint?"

The one's brow furrowed, getting deeper and deeper, and without saying a word, he went to the front of another stone tablet. The heart demon didn't ask anymore, but just quietly followed Qin Tian's side, beside the stone monuments, and walked through.

Qin Tian, who had been waiting, seemed to have discovered a different earth-shattering secret, and after saying it, even the inner demon didn't believe it.