Qing'er flew higher and higher, breaking through the clouds and coming to a high place.

There is a stone platform on the side of the cliff, the fog is deep, and more than ten figures can be faintly seen.

The Lord of the Forest Mountain of the Wuhui Valley, the Mother-in-law of the Crescent Moon Sect, the King of the Hexia School Palace, the Chief Fuhu of the Hanging Temple Law Hall, the Kunlun Envoy, and the Daze Order are all here.

"There are more than a dozen disciples whose realm is unstable and their Dao hearts are not strong, and something may happen when they enter the Qingtianjian, so I left them behind."

The transparent wings flapped gently, bringing up mist like smoke, and Qing'er's face was dreamlike inside, beautiful and bewitching.

"There is another person who should be a descendant of the Blood Demon Sect, who has been hiding in the sect since he was a child, and I have left a mark on him, you can deal with it yourself."

In the fog, there was a somewhat wooden voice from Tan Zhenren: "It's hard work." ”

Qing'er nodded slightly, turned around and disappeared into the clouds.

A moment later.

She appeared at the top of a certain peak.

There is no platform on the peak, but there is a railing on the edge of the cliff.

The forest mountain lord stood by the railing, exuding a chill all over his body, like a snow-capped mountain.

Qing'er flew behind her.

The Lord of Lin Mountain didn't turn around and asked, "What do you see?" ”

Qing'er said: "Su Qingming is not his name. ”

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Jian is the mirror.

Qingtianjian is a mirror.

The mirror can be dressed properly, and it can be clear from wrong.

No one can hide their true appearance in front of the mirror.

Qingtianjian is undoubtedly the most amazing mirror in the world, it may not know who is the most beautiful, but it can know who is lying.

She is a Qingtian Spirit, so she will become the first pass to ask questions today, and the questions she asked seem boring, but they actually have deep meanings.

Shen Shenfei was very vigilant and tried to avoid the past.

Su Qingming didn't expect this, because Qing'er's demeanor and reaction at that time made everyone feel that it was natural for her to ask that question.

And that question is too simple, what kind of heavenly opportunity can be revealed?

Su Qingming was originally his name.

"Strangely, he didn't lie either, I don't understand what's going on."

After Qing'er said this, she didn't speak again.

The Lord of the Forest Mountain was silent for a long time.

Qing'er looked at her back, a little nervous.

I don't know why, she felt that the aura on Su Qingming's body was a little familiar, and she naturally felt close, as if she had found her own kind.

She didn't tell Lord Lin about this discovery.

This was the first time since she was born that she had lied to Lord Lin Shan, or had concealed something.

What she didn't know was that until this moment, she could be regarded as truly in this world.

"Let's get started."

Lord Lin said.

She reached into the sky and plucked the dzi.

The entire Yunmeng Mountain noticed that the light painting disappeared without a trace, and the people outside the valley were talking.

From the depths of the clouds came the sound of fairy music, if there was nothing.

The twenty-six questioners beside Qingtianjian all heard the misty immortal music.

The sound of music is far away, but it seems to be right in the ear.

They slowly closed their eyes and entered the dark world.

With one hand, he held the dzi and put it in the middle of the Qingtianjian.

Also the dzi slowly sank.

It's like the sunset into the sea.

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In the sky above Yunmeng Mountain, the light curtain that had disappeared not long ago reappeared.

The cultivators looked at the light curtain and couldn't help but talk.

Will the light curtain show the image of the cloud dreamland?

Now there was nothing on the light curtain, it was dark.

It's like a black cloth that covers the real sky.

Suddenly, a point of light appeared in the darkness.

The point of light grew larger and larger, gradually turning into a circle, emitting infinite light and heat.

The sun broke through the invisible barrier and appeared in the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The world has woken up.

There are grasslands, mountains, snow-capped peaks, and the sea in this world.

There are also fertile fields, there are villages, there are cities.

There are cattle and sheep in the villages, and people in the cities.

There were temples on the outskirts of the city, and eunuchs in the palaces.

Everything is so familiar, no different from the Great Wilderness.

There was a cry in one of the palaces.

The Empress died in childbirth, and His Majesty the Emperor was so grief-stricken that he was about to faint.

The palace was extremely chaotic, and the newborn prince was ignored, and there were still some blood stains on his body.

The next moment, the baby opened his eyes.

His eyes are like a sea, seemingly calm and clear, but incomparably deep and wide, hiding countless storms and waves.

After a few moments, all the emotion in his eyes vanished, leaving only calm, and a little tiredness.

He felt the same way he felt now when he had just woken up in the cave many years ago.

It's annoying.

In a certain world, on a certain day in a certain year, at a certain moment, twenty-six newborns were born at the same time.

These newborns were male and female, some healthy, some weak, some born in the emperor's house, and some were abandoned in the pigsty.

Some babies opened their eyes and saw flying swords.

Some babies open their eyes and can only see the blue sky above their heads.

A voice rang out in their minds at the same time.

- This continent is made up of five countries, namely Chu, Luo, Qin, Zhao, and Qi.

The bronze tripod, controlled by the divine envoy, represents the highest authority in this world, and there has been no recognized king for hundreds of years.

There are no rules, no requirements, no help, twenty-six newborns can only grow up with their own strength, no matter what method is used, if they can unify the continent and become the co-master of the world, they can be recognized by the divine envoy and obtain the bronze tripod, that person is the winner of this question, and will get the immortal immortal urn.

The only restriction is that the highest cultivation realm in this world can only reach the Jindan Consummation to the First Infant, that is, the Initial Journey Realm, and can no longer be improved.

After saying these words, the voice disappeared, and it never came back to their minds again.

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When you open your eyes, you can see the blue sky, which means that there is no tile overhead.

In fact, the baby was in a small wooden basin at this time, and the wooden basin was drifting on the river.

His eyes were a little blank, wondering if this was too unfair, some people might be born with a golden key, why they were going to die.

Here yourself or an orphan? Will it still be picked up by the nun's mother, and then repeat the life of that life again, and keep picking up all kinds of good things?

He Zhan thought about these things, felt so boring, and really wanted to close his eyes, let the river wash him under a certain cliff, and then die like this and leave.

But then it occurred to him that with his luck, he was afraid that he would encounter some adventures even if he fell under the cliff.

At this moment, when the river was no longer so turbulent, he looked at a woman washing clothes by the river, sighed, closed his eyes, and mustered all his strength to cry.

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Seeing the baby with sword light in the sky, he naturally devoted himself to a certain cultivation sect.

Unfortunately, he is not the fruit of a Taoist couple, and his parents are miscellaneous servants of this sect.

A few days after giving birth, the mother struggled out of bed, tied him with a cloth on her back, and began to sweep the courtyard for the immortals.

Taking advantage of his mother's lack of attention, he opened his eyes again, looked into the sky, and found that the cultivator who was obviously the role of the teacher was only in the realm of promise.

Is this also an immortal?

What should I do to grow up quickly, practice seriously, become a useful person, and then find my son?

The baby thought about this difficult question, and with the mother's movements, gradually became drowsy, and fell asleep again.

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The highest realm of this world is only the first realm of the fugue, and the number of people is extremely small, and the status of cultivators is naturally not as unattainable as that of the Great Wilderness.

The most powerful person here is the emperor of the world, and being able to be reincarnated as a prince is naturally the best result of luck.

Good-looking people are generally lucky.

Su Qingming lay quietly in the hall for three days.

The grieving emperor gradually calmed down and began to take care of the empress's funeral, and maybe he would think of him at any time and come over to see him.

Those grandmothers and palace maids had naturally washed him clean.

Late spring afternoons are always sleepy, and the palace becomes unusually quiet, and the ladies and eunuchs do not know where to hide and nap.

He opened his eyes and slowly stood up, adjusting to the weak body.

He is more experienced in this area than others.

He walked seven steps on the bed, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and roughly understood the current situation.

Then he looked into the distance, and felt the ethereal bell in the void, and felt a little relieved.

If you see a three-day-old baby and get up on its own and walk a few steps, you might be scared to death.

He lay down again, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

The aura of heaven and earth here is sparse, and for ordinary cultivators, practicing here for a year is only afraid that it is not as good as the original day.

But when he was trapped in the snowfield, he had a similar experience, and I believe that he will be much faster than others.

Again, as long as you live long enough and rarely go down the mountain, you will understand more.