The years are traceless, and the gilt is thick.

The prayers of the cosmos did not stop, and slowly all the planets felt the consequences of disorder, and the former Emperor no longer managed the huge constellation except for his own Emperor Star and a few nearby planets that were still worth wooing.

The asterisms were already scarce, but the asterisms in the west and south were so numerous, that the ownerless stars began to worry.

Even though no one was "forced" to pray to the four hers, they automatically joined in.

Ping Yujun has almost nothing to do now, all the god kings who can be besieged have been besieged, and the emperor star where the former emperor is located will never go out of the set protection array if there is a frontal provocation.

Shrinking turtle and life, these once arrogant emperors chose to be "shrinking turtles".

The only one who didn't start a war was the Pleiades Star Group, but after the fall of the two god kings, they also chose to retreat and defend themselves. Those who wanted to enter the Douxing "Heavenly Emperor Palace" to avoid were all stopped by Kuiba and his wife outside the Emperor Star, and they did not let go even if they begged.

None of the former emperors went to the Heavenly Emperor Palace for help, and there was no news from the Heavenly Emperor Palace, the only valuable news was that the imperial concubine Liu Xiaoqing had returned to the demon star.

All kinds of rumors began to spread, but no one could confirm that the Heavenly Emperor seemed to be like the other Great Emperors, and there were all kinds of signs that the Cosmos World was really in chaos. But because of the existence of Ping Yujun, no god king who still has his life left dares to show his face.

Dongsiku hid in Kuisu Emperor Star, but Bi Fang had no trace, and no one knew where he had gone.

And the other quasi-emperor, who originally didn't know the constellation to which he belonged, didn't have a trace of news.

After hundreds of years of turmoil, the world suddenly seemed to be collectively quiet, and the star lords began to gather cautiously, only to find that Ping Yujun disdained them, and the lost prosperity seemed to have a hint of recovery.

It's just that without the help of the God King, no one dares to use the Void Passage to travel indiscriminately, and the era that used to be properly squandered seems to be gone.

In the Lingyuan Realm, Song Pingzi, who was under "house arrest", finally waited for Feng Hu to get out of the customs and no longer needed to stabilize the realm.

And Song Pingzi does not have a real "human race" around him, and even among them, except for Feng Hu, Song Pingzi believes that no one cares whether he is a human race or a spirit race, and none of these partners around him are related to race.

Luo Tuowei came back from the void twice, but Liu Yiyi has been in retreat, Song Pingzi originally wanted to help her complete the cultivation of Song Pingcun's wife in the three spiritual weapons, but because of the transformation of Song Pingcun brought back by Mu Mu, she gave up.

If Song Pingcun had really been robbed of his body by the Ancestor, what would happen to these three poor women even if they had cultivated their spiritual bodies? It's not as good as it is now.

Ye Qiye in the Blackwood Space finally collected all the materials for refining the utensils, although she was very reluctant, she also knew that the Qiye Vine in the Blackwood Space could have today, and the price was completely worth it.

At the beginning, the silver bird and fire rat that were brought out of the fire magnetic space, he also released the fourth and fifth layers, as for the final few layers of these species to survive, Song Pingzi would not interfere anymore.

Song Pingcun's almost retracted the black wood whip reminded Song Pingzi that although he was now the owner of the black wood space, if Song Pingcun really wanted to take it back, he didn't know how to refuse. I even regret letting Mu Mu exist out of the body, otherwise Mu Mu's choice will be the real belonging of the Blackwood space.

With the materials of the seven-leaf vine collected by Ye Qiye, Song Pingzi began to think about refining the first artifact of his own. I wanted to refine a sword, but after thinking about it, I felt that it was inappropriate, his methods were actually not of any attack type, and even the Jishan Sha that Song Pingcun's self-created Jishan Heart Sutra was born out of was still in the initial stage.

In addition, after understanding the origin of the Universal World, he had the intention to create his own Heart Sutra, and from the current situation, only his own talent was the best. Like he now has a five-word mantra, nothing feels more useful to him.

The imitation of the mountain policy has undoubtedly become Song Pingzi's preferred utensil to record his mantra, how to record? Of course, you need a pen that can be engraved into the flat reference.

The seven-leaf vine can be combined with rigidity and flexibility, and the shadowless stone of the black wood space is added to it, which is also in line with the form of the pen, and the unique enhancement of the divine soul helps, isn't it just ink, and there is no need to configure other utensils. I'm afraid that every time this pen falls, it will have earth-shattering power.

Song Pingzi explained what he was going to do next to the Spirit Emperor, who was busy preaching about the Universal World, and closed his cave in Kunwu Mountain. Except for Da Hei and Chi Yan, the rest of the people chose to join him and no longer contact with the creatures of the Spirit Source Realm. But Song Pingzi still released the gold-seeking rat, and after quietly instructing some things, he began his refining business.

In order to prevent accidents, Mu Qiye was allowed to wait nearby, so as to avoid material problems during the refining process, and he could know how to improve the problem in the first place.

Song Pingzi, who was sitting in the center of the Kuroki space, was surrounded by the main stem, leaves, and seeds of the seven-leaf vine, as well as the shadowless stone that preserved the mystery of the chaotic aura. His eyes were deep and focused, and he carefully handled each material according to the hints of the Everything Holder.

Chaos and karmic fire danced under his control, like two intertwined dragons, sometimes quiet as a stream, sometimes furious as the sea. These two extreme flames were so harmonious in his hands, as if they were born to be a pair.

The main stem of the seven-leaf vine gradually becomes soft and elastic under the scorching flame, and the leaves shimmer with emerald green in the flame, and the hard seeds emit a faint fragrance, as if telling the miracle of life. The Shadowless Stone is placed in a convenient place for easy access at any time.

Song Pingzi's hands danced quickly in the air, and each wave drove the surrounding aura to fluctuate, forming complex runes, which shimmered with golden light in the air, gradually smelting the two hardest materials, the main stem and seeds of the seven-leaf vine.

Immediately, the leaves of the horse chestnut vine were fused, and the two shadowless stones were taken up and collided above the end of the pen, and a chaotic aura burst out from it, which was forcibly suppressed into the softened material by Chaos Zhenyan.

The output of karmic fire spared no effort, and those who belonged to the horse chestnut vine and the shadowless stone in the past life were extracted, and those impurities that did not need to appear were eliminated and fell to the ground, instantly integrating into the underground of the black wood space.

In the scorching of Chaos Zhenyan, the water of the solution evaporated, but it did not appear as it should be, but showed the initial chaotic state, exuding a thick chaotic atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, Song Pingzi's eyes were in a daze, and he almost lost his mind.

What is the chaotic breath Song Pingzi has long been familiar with, the "things" suspended in front of him and in the air seem to be a mess, but there is not even a trace of the elements, although the ambilight is brilliant, like the chaotic state of "nothing", there is no plastic state that the material should have.

Mu Qiye, who was waiting on the side, changed his face greatly, Song Pingzi's refining method and the flames used, she had never heard of it, how could such a situation occur, she didn't know. Facing Song Pingzi's inquiring gaze, his face was covered with sweat, and he could only kneel down, "Childe, I really don't know how this happened." ”

"Really?" Song Pingzi's eyes retracted.

"The old body will never dare to deceive the son!" Mu Qiye was already frightened, she had been watching from the side, the refining process didn't look strange, but how to deal with the materials, as well as the flames used by Song Pingzi, made her, the Seven Leaf Vine, unable to understand herself, "Even if Childe uses the body of the old body to refine, the old body doesn't understand how this can happen." ”

Song Pingzi didn't dare to relax any longer in his hands, so he reluctantly separated a trace of his spirit into the Purple Mansion and asked, "There is no problem with the materials, there is no problem with the steps, what is the problem?" ”

"Isn't the beginning of all things nothing? How to wake up, that's your own ability. It's okay to wait, sit for an epoch, or even longer. The ten thousand things are still emotionless sentences, which makes Song Pingzi have the idea of scolding his mother.

An epoch, who knows how long? The Universal World had never had an explanation of the year of the Era, but he had seen and heard it more than once in the Spirit Source Realm.

Let's not talk about how far away the time is, with the current situation, it is impossible for him to be quiet all the time, the outside world may change at any time, and the impatient Spirit Emperor may do something.

According to the saying of the Ten Thousand Things Holding Instrument, he can also use the four-character mantra to wake up the material, but there are a lot of materials, and the amount of elements contained in it is also a lot, and he estimated the amount of soul consumed, enough to choke! I can't do it, before I finish refining, my soul is exhausted, and I give up halfway.

If it was according to the ordinary refining tool, he could easily complete it, Song Pingzi never expected that the pit dug by the Wanwu Execution Instrument for himself was too big, and the finished product could be expected to exceed his original vision.

But when you are in a difficult situation, how do you choose?