In the blue sky, a white light flashed away.

The white eagle's wings shook, and it plunged headlong into the white sea of clouds, and as usual, it still landed on the white jade-like square, and its pale golden eyes looked at the palaces not far away.

Lately, it has always felt that some inexplicable changes have taken place in these palaces.

Maybe it shouldn't be that this palace has changed, but that some unknown changes are taking place in this world.

For example, in just a few months, its size has more than doubled, and such a change has made it impossible for it to live in the original nest.

As a last resort, it had to rebuild an incomparably large nest.

But it was still not satisfied.

Or in the future, I will treat this place as my own bird's nest!

There were no other creatures here anyway, and even if they were, they couldn't beat themselves, and with a single claw, even the hardest rocks would turn to powder.

The most intuitive change brought about by the growth of body size is the increase in strength.

Now, apart from the long worm in the distant sea, there is no other creature on land that is its opponent.

At this moment, a dazzling white light rose from a palace in the distance.

Buzz——!

At the same time as the white light rose into the sky, all the palaces above the white clouds seemed to be sensitive, and all of them involuntarily launched a buzzing sound, and there was a faint glow shining on each palace.

The White Eagle was stunned by this amazing scene!

It had even forgotten to escape, or rather it couldn't fly from the top of the white jade square.

It seemed that a mountain of gods was pressing down on its back, so that it didn't even have the strength to move.

"Squeak!"

The sound of a portal opening sounded.

Although the voice was very faint, it was so loud in this silent place, and there was a look of horror in the pale golden eyes of the white eagle.

Because it saw that the gate of the palace, which was glowing with a white light, was opened.

Not only that, but a white figure stepped out of the portal.

This is a very ordinary-looking figure, neither tall nor short, it can be said that no one has any characteristics, but he exudes an aura like a spring breeze.

made the originally nervous White Eagle feel a lot more relaxed in an instant.

This person was wearing a very simple white robe, and the style was also very simple, with a Jinxian crown on his head and a roll of bamboo slips in one hand.

He walked out of the palace, glanced up at the sky, and then looked down at his feet, and his eyes showed a look of remembrance, as if he was sighing for something.

Immediately, step by step, he slowly walked towards the largest main hall.

Every time he landed, a faint golden light spread out under his feet, and if anyone was here, they would be surprised to find that every time he landed, there would be golden inscriptions in the void.

He seemed to be walking on a road paved with scriptures.

With each step, the aura on this person's body would become one point stronger, a total of thirteen steps, and this person would change from an ordinary person without any breath to a tenth-order Heavenly Monarch with a powerful breath.

When he came to the outside of the main hall, he bent down very respectfully, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Minister, Wenqu Xingjun, meet Your Majesty!"

"Good!"

A faint voice came from the main hall, and there was a hint of relief in the voice.

Wenqu Xingjun straightened up, looked at the hall and muttered:

"I didn't expect that after these 10,000 years, I was the first to wake up, and sure enough, after the spiritual wit subsided, the stronger the person, the more serious the damage suffered, and I don't know how many old friends I can see this time?"

In the last battle of the year, the sky fell.

The gods, demons, demons, immortals, and Buddhas dissipated in the heavens and the earth with the spirit of survival, which is equivalent to a fish without water.

So the Heavenly Court and the Underworld both stopped this war very tacitly, and sealed themselves in the ancestral land to wait for the time of heaven.

When the spiritual machine appears again in the heavens and the earth, it will be the day they will break the seal.

The dissipation of the spirit is like the water in the ocean slowly drying up, and the powerful man is like a huge fish, when a whale is stranded in the shallows.

There is only one result waiting for him, and that is death!

And small fish and shrimp like him can survive because of the remaining water sources in some potholes.

Even if the whale can survive with his strong life force, it will not be able to recover to its peak in a short time.

After a long sigh, Wenqu Xingjun's gaze fell on the white eagle above the white jade square, and he stepped out, and his figure appeared beside the white eagle.

The White Eagle's feathers almost exploded, and if it weren't for his inability to move at this moment, it would have fled long ago.

Dangerous!

It's too strong!

Although the creature in front of him was very weak, the aura emanating from his body was incomparably vast, even if it was the long worm in the sea.

In the worried eyes of the white eagle, Wenqu Xingjun touched the white feathers of the white eagle and said with a smile:

"Not bad, it's a little eagle with a little wisdom, you and I are fateful, I'll call you Xiaohong in the future, I can read and lecture to you when you're bored, and chant poetry!"

"By the way, this official is the High Heavenly Sage and the Great Merciful One, the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Venerable, the Xuanqi High God Throne, the following Qu Xingjun is also, you just call me Master Zhang."

"Oh, I forgot that you can't speak, it's okay, this Xingjun will help cultivate into a Dao Immortal Bird......"

White Eagle: "......"

While Wenqu Xingjun was speaking, he waved his big hand, and Bai suddenly felt that the Wanzhang Divine Mountain that was pressing on his body disappeared, and he subconsciously waved his wings and flew up.

Immediately, it turned into a streamer and flew out of a thick sea of clouds.

It wasn't until it flew hundreds of thousands of miles away above the sea in one breath that the white eagle breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally escaping that horrible place!

However, before it could put its heart in its stomach, a familiar voice sounded in its ears.

"Alas...... Ten thousand years in the vicissitudes of life, today's mountains and seas have decayed to this point, especially remember the year, this side of the world in the god phoenix dance, the real dragon in the sea, and now there is no only one left of you This little eagle, and a small snake below can be eye-catching, sad cry! ”

Hearing the sound, the white eagle was so frightened that it subconsciously wanted to turn over and throw the person on its back down.

But a palm gently pressed against its back, making it unable to move!

"Xiaohong, don't be naughty, father and son, I am lamenting the impermanence of time!"