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After the vigorous shattering, the land of Guanzhong finally revealed its full picture. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The vast land has been restored to large areas of forest, and between the jungles, there are black giant cities. From the air, the black giant cities are just specks of speck, but when you look at each one closely, they are spectacular, at least on the scale of tens of millions of people. It's just that the inside is stacked in black boxes, like piles of black coffins, without the breath of life.

As the barrier was broken, there were unknown little insects in the outside world, dizzily crossing the border and buzzing into the forest, they were the first passers-by to enter this mysterious continent after 10,000 years in this world.

In the center of the land of Guanzhong, in the largest and huge black city, a magnificent pavilion rose to the sky. The tall buildings are unattainable, surrounded by layers of stairs, leading straight into the clouds, and the top floor is a little starlight.

This is a veritable star-picking building.

The last rooftop?

Even the old Yin was amazed, there are nine rooftops in the world, each of which is born by nature, or a famous mountain, or a cliff, all of them reach the sky, and there has never been this artificially carved rooftop. Was this rooftop born like this, or did the Immortal Dynasty have great magical powers and changed a rooftop to look like this? If it was really carved by them themselves, shouldn't the secrets of the rooftop have been discovered 10,000 years ago? How could it be the turn of future generations to discover it again?

Yin Lao's doubts disappeared in a flash, and then he put them aside, although the past is worth curiosity, but more importantly, the current thing.

Go to the rooftop.

The Hidden Elder glanced at it, but didn't see the shadow of the others. Not surprising at all. He sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and the small fish underground naturally discovered the existence of this fisherman. You're struggling to survive, aren't you?

But hiding his figure in front of him, and wanting to play a trick, that would be too underestimating him, and too underestimating the rank difference between the land immortals and the Hedao Emperor.

Slowly raised his hand, Yin Lao Yaoyao pointed at him, and said, "Come out." ”

I pointed over, but when I saw the mountains and rivers change color, half of the woods gave way. With a bang, a crack opened.

After a long time, I heard someone sigh, "Old Yin, what do you want?" It was Cheng Jun who slowly walked out of the crack. After taking a few steps, he stopped, and was blocked in the crack by the strength of the old man. You can't move forward.

Yin Lao saw that although he was worried, he was full of energy, and there was a faint hint of resistance. smiled slightly: "Good boy, sure enough, you stayed until the end." I won this game, thank you. He pointed again.

This finger is sent out by the wind, and it is divided into five strands at the same time. The front and back, left and right, all of them were shrouded, and finally the central one was on Cheng Jun's body.

That finger wind was obviously silent, in Cheng Jun's eyes. But it is more terrifying than tornadoes and rain of knives and guns, and it is a step backwards. When the palm array landed, the heaven and the earth changed, and the whole space was exchanged, and the finger wind and Cheng Jun himself disappeared into the hanging island together.

At the same time, the other four finger winds fell in the forest, which did not cause an explosion or roar, but were like four awls, drawing four neat edges in the forest, separating a large space within a radius of thousands of miles.

Beyond the sideline is still woodland, and the square inside the sideline is pressed down as a whole, and it is pressed down a hundred feet!

The backhand flipped again, and with a bang, the cliffs formed by the four edges collapsed at the same time, burying the entire woodland where Cheng Jun existed in the middle.

Yin Lao is like a filial son playing with mud, turned his hands, the land began to harden, directly from the mountain forest silt into rocks, in the blink of an eye, the rock weathered, and became soil, soil and stone transformation, each transformation, to the ground a layer of sediment. The layers of the ground are finally level with the woodland outside, and finally on the top layer of loose soil, large areas of grass and trees sprout and grow, forming a forest again, connecting with the outside.

This instantaneous change is like the vicissitudes of life, but it is just the opportunity for Yin Lao to turn his palm a few times. Fleeting is like ten thousand years, and even time can't play with the surface as arbitrarily as he does.

Withdrawing his hand, Yin Lao smiled and said, "This kid is very slippery, so he didn't catch me, but he doesn't know the times." If you are aware of current affairs, you should offer Dao Xuanguo with both hands, don't you hear that the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty?"

Slowly standing up from the clouds, the eight directions around Yin Lao lit up at the same time, and the qi of the entire earth was firmly locked, and there was no room for loss.

On the hanging island, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

Cheng Jun fell to the ground, suddenly wowed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Too reluctantly.

Just one look at the face, it hurt the old man. This is still his preparation, and he prepared in advance to go down to the Hanging Island to leave a way back for himself, so that he could get out temporarily, otherwise he might be defeated.

With his concept, it was originally the first step to try his own strength first, try to deal with the old man, and then let his companions implement another set of plans, and then he used the hanging island to make a turnaround, kill a horse pistol, not to mention the success in one fell swoop, how about the old man, at least a winnable and undefeated situation, wait until the rooftop closes, just go up together, for him, the old man can't go to the rooftop, it doesn't matter.

I don't know that the first step is stuck.

Although he knew that the methods used by Yin Lao were not as easy as he appeared, he also used great strength to give him a head-on blow, but the gap in this realm was really unbridged. Now, if the old devil is allowed to launch according to the original plan, except for a few more people, there is really no hope of success.

Cheng Jun smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that he did not lose unjustly in his previous life. In his previous life, although he had been cultivating for a long time, because of the strong dispersion of the Dao foundation and the condensation of immortal bones, the foundation was not stable, and he took a lot of detours. Not to mention the power, he was alone in his previous life, and he holds half of the country in this life. But even so, it was still planted in the hands of the old Yin. In his previous life, he had no chance to meet Yin Lao at all, and he didn't even take the initiative to pick a night.

If in his previous life, he tried his best to beat Bo Ye, but he still beat Yin Lao's little finger down, was he as unwilling as he was at the beginning, or was he completely disheartened?

Isn't it enough to be so careful?

Suddenly, the scenes of this life flowed through his mind, and all kinds of fragments turned around like a marquee. Among them, there are those he carefully planned, some unexpected, some of which he won big, and some of which he still lingers on......

If we fail again in this life, will there be an afterlife?

If you are reincarnated again, is there any way to change your fate?

Thinking about it, Cheng Jun laughed, as if he was laughing at his whims.

"Then try again?"

An old, dull voice rang out suddenly.

"Who?"

Cheng Jun's hair flickered, and he looked back around.

I saw a lamp floating in the space, and it was the empty lamp.

A layer of brilliance shrouded the lamp, and a faint phantom floated on the lamp.

Cheng Jun had seen such a situation a few times, and shouted: "It's a machine spirit." ”

The phantom slowly solidified, and the image of an old man appeared, the old sickness was crooked, and he was really in his old age, so he sighed: "Look at you like this, it's obviously wrong again, come and try again." ”

Cheng Jun's heart skipped a beat, and blurted out: "Why try again?"

The lamp spirit said: "Turn back again, the empty lamp is circulating, and you dream for a thousand years." If you come and set me on fire, you can go back again, and if you have any regrets, make up for it again. ”

Cheng Jun gasped and said suddenly: "Look at your appearance, you are really skilled, didn't you often send people back before?"

The lamp spirit said, "Yes, I was born for this." After that year, the Lord was helpless in the face of the situation of falling apart, and he made a desperate bet, sealing the entire earth, mobilizing the resources of the entire Immortal Dynasty, and burning half of the Dao Collection, just to get me back, just to start all over again. I think back then, I was able to send the Immortal Lord Emperor back to the existence of 10,000 years ago, but now I am old and my energy is low, but it is still very easy to send you back once or twice. ”

Cheng Jun's expression moved, and he said: "No wonder there are so many coffins left in the land of the Immortal Dynasty, is it because they all have to go back to the past, and those who remain here are funeral goods, so that they can reuse them after reincarnation?"

The lamp spirit said: "The emperor of the world, when he is buried, there are terracotta figurines and bronze horses to accompany the burial, not to mention the immortal monarch? The entire Guanzhong land is fertile for thousands of miles, and the people are hundreds of millions, all of whom are the kings and princes of the Immortal Dynasty, how can they not stay and wait for them? There will always be a day...... Ahem......" he coughed violently, the lights flickering with his cough, "one day, the Immortal King will return, resurrect his people and territory, and re-establish the immortal cause." ”

Cheng Jun suddenly said, "How many times have they tried?"

The lamp spirit said, "Is this three? or five times? or ten times? Alas, I'm too old to remember clearly, but many times. ”

Cheng Jun said: "Even you can't remember, it can be seen that it has really been many times." Even after so many times, the land of Guanzhong is still dead silent, and the Immortal Monarch has not come back yet, this is enough, has it been a failure?"

The lamp spirit shook his head and said, "Young man, you don't understand...... Perfection is a line that can be seen and not touched. You can stay close to him forever, but you can't reach it. But if you have so many chances to do it all over again, why do you have to give in with regrets? Of course, you keep trying. You can do the same, just click it, click it and start again......"

The figure of the lamp spirit became even more blurred, he squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Jun, and said, "I saw unwillingness in your eyes." Every time Xianjun returns, standing in front of me, he has such eyes. Every time I saw such a look, I knew that the time had come to light the lights again, young man, wouldn't you do the same? Others may not dare to come, but you have already tasted the taste of rebirth, haven't you? Only do it again, there are always mistakes, don't worry, the next time will be better. ”

Cheng Jun looked at the lamp spirit, and the faint light was reflected in his pupils, like two flames.

The lamp spirit laughed and said, "Come here, when you come back next time, your unwillingness may be a little less...... Do you have any other choice?"

Cheng Jun raised his head abruptly and walked towards the lamp step by step. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,