"Come, come, come!"

In a daze, Ping An only felt an invisible attraction that made him move forward uncontrollably.

At this moment, if there are outsiders present, they will definitely find a very strange scene, only to see a slightly dim cave, a little colorful light through the mist of water, making the cave look dreamlike.

Ping An stood quietly in the cave, his eyes closed, the expression on his face indescribably tangled, and a drop of sweat slid down his cheek.

Suddenly, Ping'an's footsteps were light, and he stretched out a hand and grabbed at the little bit of colorful light.

But the colorful light that was close at hand was instantly drifting backwards, and Ping An took a step forward, and it took a step back, and the two always kept an arm's length apart, even if Ping An suddenly increased its speed, it was difficult to grasp it.

As if deliberately seducing Ping'an, the colorful light took him step by step, towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Ping An take a step, there was an abyss under his feet, and at this moment, Ping An only felt a pain in his heart, and one foot in the air stopped in place.

When Ping An opened his eyes and his thoughts were still in chaos, a biting cold wind passed under his feet, and his face was immediately replaced by a strong shock.

Not good!

Involuntarily, his legs were weak, and his body was about to fall towards the mountain, and the black mountain stream was absolutely without bones when he fell.

The past of being slaughtered off the cliff seems to have passed for a century, but it is still vivid, and Ping An doesn't care about anything else, and his body instinctively falls backwards.

This is a very simple action on weekdays, but it has become extremely difficult at the moment, as if the body is infused with a thousand catties of power, constantly falling, and Ping An can't control his body at all.

Finished!

As soon as this thought arose, a reprimanding word sounded in his heart,

"Bastard boy, I can't bear this, the old people are all badly injured, and they have to rely on the old people, and they can't do without the old people everywhere,"

As soon as the words fell, Ping'an's body had already broken the force of the thousand catties falling, became light and fluttering, and stopped steadily at the mouth of the cave.

Looking closely, at this time, Ping'an's body exuded a faint layer of blue light, completely enveloping him in it, allowing the fierce wind below to blow, but it could no longer pose any threat to him.

Needless to say, it was Xuanjing who saved his life at a critical moment.

"Boy, remember, I don't have a waste in Xuanmen, since Xuanjing chose you, then don't fall into the prestige of Xuanmen, don't always think about relying on my old man, the mountains will fall, and everyone will run,"

I can't say that the old man will run away one day, and when the time comes, you will cry! ”

With Xuanjing's chattering words, Ping An felt more cordial, and his mind finally returned to clarity.

It seems that everyone and every scene in the dream are vivid, and it also makes Ping An gradually clear something.

What the First Emperor experienced at the beginning was really unheard of, and there would be no record in any historical records, the so-called heavenly realm and the earth realm were actually not much different from the human realm.

I thought that cultivating immortals had no desire and no desire, and it reached a level that was difficult for mortals to understand, but in fact, as long as this mysterious veil was unraveled, everything was very simple.

It's a pity that he only knows a thing or two about the Earth Realm from the dialogue between the First Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, and he still knows a little about many things.

It's just a pity for the First Emperor, he has also figured out a problem until now, and he is extremely indignant at the behavior of the Heavenly Realm, and then transforms into pity.

Poor mortals still think that immortals are noble existences, poor mortals have nothing to do with all this, and even more pity that everything the First Emperor did for the human world was ultimately in vain.

Faintly, Ping An had a thought, as a member of the human world, although he was the most ordinary mortal, he could not let the first battle between heaven and earth happen again.

It was also this casual thought that strengthened the belief in peace, and the idea of the strong became more and more prevalent, and it also coincided with the original intention of Xuanmen without him noticing.

I still remember that in the dream, the First Emperor turned his head before leaving, and he secretly had the idea of passing on his deeds.

Perhaps, this is also what I should do.

At the beginning of the Thousand Feet Cave, Gongzi An once took his own blood and sacrificed the sword, calling him the Ying clan and the Jiang clan, there is no doubt that he and Lord Jane chose one of the two.

Now, he was even more sure that he might be from the Ying clan, which only increased his thoughts even more.

As if to confirm his guess, the colorful light above his head suddenly became a little brighter, and Thorn Ping'an couldn't help but raise his eyes.

It's familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere!

No, I glanced at it again, and Ping An immediately recognized it, it was... A broken jade seal?

The jade seal was defeated by the Fuxi gossip of the Emperor of Heaven at that time, and it was divided into four, one for the Emperor of Heaven, one for Yujun, one for the First Emperor, and one for Laojun.

Whose part is this?

Ping An couldn't help but want to grab it in the palm of his hand and take a good look.

But as always, he reached forward and grabbed it, and Jade Xi took a step back at the same time, keeping a distance from him.

This made Ping An very distressed, and he felt like he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws, and he tried everything he could, but he couldn't get it.

"Tsk, this is a good thing, the old people like it, but it's a pity that it's a broken one?"

When Ping An was depressed, Xuanjing changed his poisonous tongue in the past, and praised Xuanjing rarely, listening to Ping'an's eyelids jumped, and slowly, he had a bold plan in his heart.

"Senior, this thing is very good, but it's a pity that it has a spirit, mortals like me can't afford it, I can only watch it from afar!"

Who knew that Xuanjing was not fooled, and unceremoniously pierced him,

"Stinky boy, don't think that the old man doesn't know your mind, and wants the old man to help you get it, no way."

Ping An could only smile wryly, scratching his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, treasures, the capable live in them, since you have seen it, if you want to get it, you have to rely on your own ability."

Fortunately, Xuanjing did not continue, but surprisingly gave Ping An a chance, but the solemnity in his tone made Ping An nod unconsciously.

He knew that it was not easy to get the things that Xuanjing valued, and it was not easy to get them, and he would have to pay a great price if he couldn't say that Xuanjing.

All the previous things have already explained this, Xuanjing doesn't say it, Ping An knows Du Ming.

After all, the jade seal is something that Yujun sacrificed to Dinghai Shenpin and Jiuding can not compare, you know, these two things are legendary things in the human world, and the existence of the Zhen clan artifact, taking out any of them, can make Kyushu shake.

A proper heavenly sealing thing, even if it is Xuanjing himself, may not be more than that.

Keep another kindness of Xuanjing firmly in mind, and his peaceful and firm eyes stare at the colorful light without blinking.

The colorful light in the eyes is better than the most beautiful gem in the world, even if it is placed in the heaven and earth, it is also a rare thing.

But in this regard, Ping An was not affected, and I saw that outside the colorful light, a faint cyan aura appeared around it.

Ping An knew that this was Xuanjing's shot.

The diffusion speed of the cyan aura was not fast, like a cloud blown by the wind, and it was like a pair of gentle big hands, caressing towards the seven-colored light little by little.

A shocking scene appeared, the seven-colored light that was supposed to be dodged didn't know what was wrong this time, but didn't dodge, but quietly waited for the cyan aura to approach.

Little by little, the cyan aura completely enveloped it, and the seven-colored light at this time was like an obedient child, snuggled in his mother's arms, enjoying the other party's touch.

Even the light on his body softened so much that Ping An could see it as it was.

There is no doubt that it is indeed a jade seal, and the traces of the fracture around that piece are clearly visible, as if silently telling his original tragic experience.

I felt something, and I couldn't help but feel in a trance, my heart hurt, and my disgust for the Emperor deepened a little.

As the cyan aura completely enveloped the seven-colored light, Ping An unconsciously reached out and grabbed it, closer, closer, this distance was closer than imagined.

Because the seven-colored light wrapped in the cyan aura flew towards Ping'an's palm at the same time.

This discovery made Ping An secretly overjoyed, and his gratitude to Xuanjing was even greater.

During the whole process, Ping An didn't say a word, just like the Xuanjing, no sound came out, and he maintained an extremely solemn and solemn feeling.

But his heart has long been replaced by a fiery fire, the jade seal not only represents a magic weapon, but more importantly, the unyielding will, just like the first emperor alone against the emperor and Yujun, the peerless demeanor of not falling behind.

But at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, and I saw that the jade seal, which was originally wrapped in a cyan halo, suddenly became restless, and suddenly the cyan aura was like a stone entering the water, causing ripples.

He didn't give Ping An any time to prepare, the edge of the Dao pierced Ping'an's palm, and under the severe pain, Ping An couldn't help but retract his hand, and when he reacted, he wanted to stretch out his hand again, and it was already too late.

I saw that the cyan aura became fragile in an instant, like the surface of the lake after the ripples froze, and was shattered by pieces, and the shattered cyan light could not be suppressed and scattered in all directions, never leaving any more.

In it, the quiet jade seal completely broke free from the shackles, and the light was like a wild horse that could explode at any time.

Frightened, Ping An was shocked, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch it anymore, the unwillingness in his heart was indescribable, but what made him more sad than this was that the jade seal, which was close at hand, was no longer related to him.

"Alas, boy, work hard, if you want this kind of thing, you have to have this strength, otherwise even if it is given to you, you can't keep it, next, I can only help you get here, can you let it serve you willingly, it depends on your own ability!"

Xuanjing's faint words sounded again, rekindling the hope of peace, and the feeling of the roller coaster made him almost want to yell, and he breathed several times in a row before he slowly returned to calm.

I want to, with real skills, I am ready.

But then, everything that happened in front of him made him involuntarily exclaim,

"It's... This is, the dragon? ”