Dao Xian thought about it, and finally thought that before his father died, he left him a bag that was passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that there is a way to deal with today's things in it!

Thinking of this, Dao Xian hurriedly took out the bag from his sleeve and opened it carefully.

I saw the inside of the bag, on the somewhat withered yellow note.

The dragon flew and the phoenix danced with a few big characters.

'Treat each other with courtesy'.

Dao Xian: "?? ”

Dao Immortal used the strength to breastfeed, so that he could stabilize his heart that was about to collapse.

With difficulty, he squeezed out a still amiable smile, raised his head and spoke in a somewhat humble tone: "Dare to ask your lordship, what are you doing this time to explain?" ”

"Find someone to fight."

Dao Xian: "......"

How should this horse be treated with courtesy?

People are clearly going to fight and smash the field today.

I am standing in this position now, should or shouldn't...... The other party probably won't listen.

But one thing is clear.

If Yunfeng really wants to fight here, she will definitely not be her opponent.

Don't talk about yourself.

Even if the people of the entire town and even the entire immortal kingdom are combined, they may not be able to take a light touch on each other.

What kind of monster is this altar suppressing?

Dao Xian's thoughts were active in his heart, but he didn't dare to show half of it on his face: "My lord is angry, is there anything that can't be said well, and you have to be rude?" ”

Yun Feng furrowed his brows.

Too lazy to answer the other party's nonsense, his hand pointed in one direction, and a gray mist came out of his body.

Moment.

A banner outside the altar was corroded and had a faint tendency to spread outward.

See this scenario.

Dao Immortal's back was cold.

There was no longer any hesitation in his heart, and a few more rune papers in his hand were burned in a blink of an eye, and the ashes disappeared in mid-air without a trace.

These are the last few supporters.

Burn them all.

Suffice it to say how urgent the situation at hand is.

I just hope that the people above can receive their help as soon as possible, and don't have to wait so long to come like in the past......

The dark clouds in the sky began to gather in the middle of the altar at some point.

A piece of black pressing.

It seemed as if the whole sky would collapse in the next moment.

Yun Feng stood at the highest place of the altar, his eyes were not half flustered, his black sleeves were blown up by the hurricane, and the red embroidery patterns on his clothes flowed, showing a trace of treacherous beauty.

"It's a lot of small gestures."

A gloomy voice flowed from Yun Feng's mouth.

This is the same principle as the teacher standing on the podium and looking down, Yun Feng stood at the highest point of the altar, bowed his head slightly, and saw the behavior of the Dao Immortal clearly.

But Yun Feng didn't stop it.

In this way, she let Dao Immortal burn those distress charms.

Hands behind the back.

Raise your gaze slightly.

It seems that something is waiting for.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... A quarter of an hour passed.

There was still a dark cloud in the sky.

Besides.

Nothing else appeared.

One day in heaven, one year on earth.

But this is not the human world, this place is the fairy world, and the fairy world is the closest place to the god world.

Even if it's a bit of a jet lag.

It's not that big, is it?

100,000 urgent things are so ink.

Ten minutes and still not showing up?

Could it be that in the days when she left, these gods lived too comfortably, and even the most basic sense of crisis was wiped out?

Yun Feng turned his head and asked the immortal in an extremely fierce voice, "Who did you send the talisman to?" ”

"Create...... Creator God ......"

Dao Xian was taken aback by the fierceness, stood crampedly, and replied weakly, not daring to lie at all.

The ancestral distress talismans in his hand were different from ordinary talismans.

These of his.

It was handed down from their ancestors.

It has always been the shortest and fastest communication path from the creator god.

But......

Yun Feng: "Then why hasn't he come yet?" ”

Dao Xian lowered his head, and his thin figure looked a little desolate: "The business above is busy, and the documents processed generally have to accumulate for several days before they can be reported to the hands of the Creation God layer by layer, and it will take a few days at the shortest." ”

The shortest is a few days.

Other words.

Yun Feng had to continue standing here stupidly for several days.

The reason is simply that the gods above are too inefficient.

"Good."

Yun Feng's eyes were half-squinted.

Two words of unknown meaning popped out of his mouth.

Her slender arms tugged at the sleeves of her coat and slowly lifted them into the air.

At the same time, the surrounding gray fog suddenly became larger, and those who couldn't see the gray fog also obviously felt that the current atmosphere was not right.

Yesterday was still sunny and sunny.

And who would have thought.

Today, such a situation has emerged.

The dark clouds in the sky were no longer intimidating, but rushed straight down.

As the clouds and the houses get closer and closer.

Thunder and lightning flashing from the dark clouds.

Now it's basically a one-hit accuracy.

The area around the altar, which was originally a good life, was instantly devastated by life.

Now it's just the altar.

But after a few breaths, other innocent immortals will be implicated.

"Stop!!" Dao Immortal almost broke down and roared.

However.

Yun Feng didn't mean to obey at all.

Dao Immortal could only watch as the altar he had guarded since he was a child turned into a ruin little by little.

[Dear, is it possible, this is your original world? 】

The system floated behind Yun Feng in astonishment, and the barrage was carefully brushed in Yun Feng's mind, obviously just reacting.

After a while.

The system got Yun Feng's extremely impatient 'grace'.

Obviously, Yun Feng is not in a good mood now.

According to the previous understanding of the host, the system also accepted it when it saw it, did not ask anything else, just carefully observed everything around him, and then slowly sorted out a vague clue according to what he saw.

First of all.

The host is certainly not the modern man he originally thought he was.

It is quite possible that the host had been using his own powers to travel through time and space before he met her.

It's just that the host's original way of traveling requires a greater price, so it is agreed to borrow the system's time and space travel ability by doing tasks.

As for why the host is time traveling......

The answer is also obvious.

The host is searching for things in various planes.

Although each action is very subtle, you can still find clues in the clues.

And that is what the host is looking for.

It is the spirit that the host showed it before this shuttle.

Although the system is a little bit of a sissy and a bit of waste material, it is also a system that has successfully graduated and obtained a certificate.

Through a few observations, it could vaguely feel that the seemingly gorgeous spirit was incomplete.

So.

So far, at least, the host hasn't collected all the fragments of the spirit.

This is the reason why the host has been holding it back and continuing to travel through time and space.

What about the identity of the host?

The system remembers clearly, just now when the fainting chief asked, the host said, 'The ancestors don't know each other?' ’

Something like that.

The system has heard it in other planes as well.

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