The land of pure sun, deep in the graveyard of the sun.

Su Qinian felt a little uncomfortable all over his body, facing the woman in front of him, it was only the first time that he had come in two lifetimes, and the calm atmosphere in front of him made him feel a little avoidant.

As for the woman opposite, who was obsessed with physics in the past, she devoted herself to the United Nations in 28 Fanghua, continued to conduct scientific research, and never took a step again, and there was no formula in front of her that could be cracked, nor was there any original law that could be resisted, but she couldn't help but have a trace of the idea of escaping.

Neither of them moved.

Poof!

It wasn't until a few breaths later that Liu Qingcian's cold face melted away, and he couldn't help laughing, the blush on his beautiful face gradually receded, Su Qinian was slightly stunned, even if he was used to seeing the faces of those saints and goddesses in the vast starry sky, but he couldn't withstand the moment in front of him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

......

After half a stick of incense.

The crystalline earth like glass reflects the two figures walking side by side, the blazing sun true fire is as brilliant as gold, some white, the scorching breath is enough to deter the sage, but he can't get close to these two figures, the land with a radius of three feet, as if turned into a forbidden land, the fireflies beating in the true flame, do not dare to exceed half a step.

Going deeper, the true flame of the sun along the way gradually dimmed, and the sun and star bones withered and completely extinguished, and the air was filled with wisps of gloomy and cold air.

Woo!

A few miles later, the yin wind whimpered, like an extremely cold breath blowing from the polar regions, and more like something whispering in his ear, this kind of breath made Su Qinian frown slightly, and it was a little bit of a taste of walking on the Huangquan Road.

When they arrived here, the crystalline earth, which was originally like glazed gold and jade, froze into a gray-black turbid stone, and the strong aura of decay was like a continuum, and the golden fireflies that had followed all the way had already stopped more than ten miles away, as if there was something in the depths of this cemetery that made them extremely afraid.

This is......

After half a cup of tea, the two stopped, even if it was Su Qinian, the vast starry sky had walked once, seen the majesty of the supreme king, looked up at the figure of the emperor standing in the starry sky, and stepped through the road of time and space, returned to the earth, and saw the majesty of the land of the gods, and the obsession of the heavenly general to carry the coffin, but he couldn't help but be moved by the scene in front of him, and his heart was shaken.

A withered, steep, and even somewhat thin black solitary peak, like an ancient heavenly sword pointing directly at Cangyu, it was silent and secluded, and the smell of decay was strong, and even formed patches of gray mist.

Not only that, on the mountain, there are also winding ravines, these ravines are not intertwined, as if they are always in different worlds, and it will never be a day when they meet, and for Su Qinian, and even Liu Qingcian, these ravines are more similar to a familiar posture...... Fingerprint!

This is enough to shake all the living beings outside this land of pure yang, I am afraid that even those powerhouses of all races who come from the vast starry sky are no exception, not the law phase, but the real flesh and blood body, like a broken finger like a lone peak, and even the distortion and change of the void in this pure yang land, the true body of this severed finger is afraid to be even more terrifying.

Su Qinian's heart swayed, with his current human race battle body, in front of this lonely peak, it also seemed too short, even if it was the body of the supreme king, in Su Qinian's opinion, I was afraid that it was not enough, as for the general existence of the emperor of all races, Su Qinian did not dare to say that he was still far away from that heavy world, but no matter what, it was enough to reflect the horror in front of him, what kind of terrible creature was the owner of this severed finger, was it an ancient creature? Or was it a primeval period that was even older than ancient times?

"Over the years, there have been too many unknowns and horrors. ”

Liu Qingcian opened his mouth and said: "Not only the Pure Yang Jedi, but also the other major Jedi, there must also be extraordinary roots. ”

Su Qinian nodded and said, "Master sealed this place, the covetous heart of the alien race will not die, and the senior brother will need to determine the world......"

Speaking of this, Su Qiannian showed a deep groan, what is the creation coveted by all races?

Liu Qingcian glanced at him, although he had just said it lightly, but she couldn't guess how she could not guess that the road to the starry sky for more than five years contained too many dangers, and it was able to have the current general, stronger than the saint's supreme force, and what it needed to pay was definitely beyond imagination.

Half an hour passed, Su Qiannian and the two turned to leave, they tried many methods, but they couldn't shake the black lonely peak, and Su Qiannian felt something, he didn't move, this place is extremely unusual, rash action, will only lead to inexplicable changes.

......

Pure Yang Jedi Outside.

The Great Yuan Heavenly Son and the Heavenly Eagle Sect Leader looked at each other with a contemplative gaze, and the two of them raised their eyebrows at the same time, looking at the golden mist surging in front of them, and then it seemed to be torn apart by an invisible qi machine, giving birth to a path, and three figures appeared at the end of the path.

"Dragon Emperor!"

The Heavenly Eagle Sect Master couldn't help but let out a low sigh, this Great Yuan Heavenly Eagle eyes dimmed slightly, he saw the Hanyang County Lord, saw the Bright Saintess, but he didn't see his third disciple.

After half a cup of tea, looking at the backs of the three of them submerged into the depths of the void, the Great Yuan Heavenly Eagle and the Great Yuan Heavenly Son of this generation glanced at each other, and they both showed extremely solemn expressions, an ancient creature suspected to be stronger than ordinary saints revived, and it may have walked out of the Pure Yang Jedi, and its whereabouts are unknown, there is no doubt that this is a huge threat.

There are many strong people of different races around, especially the contemporary son of heaven of Dayuan, who can't help but take a deep breath at this moment, he is in a high position, he will bear his weight, fight the country, and defend the country, in fact, the ancestors opened up the Dayuan, but also came from the blood and fire, and now swept the four seas, it is the beginning of the unprecedented prosperity of the human race, and it is also the time when the catastrophe is the largest.

......

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, it was night.

The lights on Qingyang Peak were not extinguished, and Su Shi looked at the three figures who walked into the palace gate, and his eyes couldn't help but smile into two rounds of crescents.

is as cold as Liu Qingcicada, and his long eyelashes tremble slightly at this moment, even if he has been here more than once, he is still a little inexplicably flustered.

Su Qinian looked at the familiar figures in the Qingyang Palace, and suddenly felt an unprecedented peace of mind, at the same time, he also felt the heaviness on his shoulders, in his body, there were too many people's thoughts, now the overall situation is undecided, just a short period of tranquility, he believes that the hidden characters of the alien races are by no means more than the more than 20 sages who escaped in the starry sky that day, the tribes are forbearant and strive for creation, he is not good at it, and he does not have too much time to calculate and plan.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Compared with previous years, this year's Qingyang Palace is full of people, not only Su Qiming, who has been stationed in the frontier all the year round, has returned, but also Jing Du Dao people, Xianding Peak Lord and his wife, and even the head of the Ning Channel, in addition, there are also many guests with unusual identities, such as the former Taoist master, Tongshen Fist Ancestor Qianyan, the demon king Liu Zeng'an, the Li family's flying knife heir, Nie Kong, Broken Seven, Mingjue Little Monk, the female supreme Xuruoyi, and even later, there was a sword light descending from the sky, Shushan Zhenlin Sword Saint, and the Emperor of Heaven came together.

"I didn't expect even the senior brother to be alarmed. Su Qinian smiled.

What the!

As Su Qinian spoke, Nie Kong and the others were taken aback, when did this one become the junior disciple of the contemporary Emperor of Heaven, but then, many people thought of the trip to the Void Land in the past, if it is said that there is only one inheritance other than Wudang, I am afraid that there is only that place, so to speak, the Emperor of Heaven and the Dragon Emperor have both been created in the Void Land.

This night, more than 20 tables were set up inside and outside the Qingyang Palace, and it was not until half a quarter before midnight that they gradually dispersed.

"Old thing, drink with me, you have a kind!"

"It's you bunny who can't drink it!"

This is the old man and the old man Xuanyezi, the two of them pulled and pulled, each holding half a jar of old wine, both of them professed their true qi, beat each other's chests, staggered, and walked towards the military pavilion in the backyard of Qingyang Palace.

In the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian couldn't cry or laugh, but he had some feelings, it seems that all kinds of things in the past have been put down, and the years are like grinding, not only can dull memories, but also can eliminate grievances, as a generation passes, more old things are dusted and dusted.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the time is coming.

The sound of firecrackers is a year old in addition to ......

This year, the Chixiao calendar is 5,444 years, and the Su begging year is twenty and seven.

The second day of the first month.

The rising sun could not stop the cold spring, but it was ignited by a piece of news, like a fire in the sky, sweeping the world.

"Spread the Bright Dragon Emperor's Order!

In the territory of the five countries, both inside and outside the temple, from the master of the town and the country, down to the peddlers and pawns at the head of the market stalls, they were all shocked, since sweeping the four seas, this bright dragon emperor has made another move, is this to cleanse the world and reshape the Langlang Qiankun?

And this time, the world is moving, not only the martial arts sects and families, but also the military troops of the five countries stationed on the frontiers of the four seas in the past have also scattered into the rivers and lakes, and many martial arts celebrities sighed, this should be the last storm, even if their generation falls, as long as they can open peace for future generations, everything is worth it.

On this day, Jingtang territory.

This is an ancient mountain that is as red as blood, thousands of feet high, the air is scorching, and every inch of the air is filled with the smell of sulfur in the scorching summer all year round.

The land of the Huang family, in the Shenhuang Valley in the hinterland of this ancient mountain, in the Shenhuang Mountain in the past, one side of the Mandate of Heaven clan, and now the mountain is closed, with the fall of a generation of Mandate of Heaven in the sky, it is like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, smashing all the arrogance of this thousand-year-old clan.

Deep in the Valley of the Divine Phoenix.

A middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged, dressed in a cyan silk Taoist robe, his face was square, his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and a little red gold loomed on the tips of his hair.

Airplanes!

The magma lake, which was originally bubbling and moving, gave birth to an indescribable qi, and the golden and brilliant magma began to surge violently, and then seemed to be separated by two invisible big hands, revealing a quaint statue like a red glow gilt at the bottom of the lake.