Legend has it that from the day the heavens and the earth were separated, starting from the clouds, the sky was divided into one to nine heavens.

The Nine Heavens were built in turn, one heavy higher than the other, it is said that some of the strong men of the human race ten thousand years ago, after experiencing the ancient decisive battle that has been passed down for ten thousand years, the few surviving people have established their own sects and cultivation dojos on the sky. The higher the cultivation, the higher the dojo they are in.

For thousands of years, those who have cultivated and attained the Tao have been able to travel the world under the triple heavens, transcending the limitations of the land. And above the Triple Heaven is the location of the top sects of the Immortal Cultivation Sect in this world.

Not to mention that above the triple heavens, every layer of huge spiritual pressure makes it impossible for people to break through the boundary, even if there is a mountain and no cultivator who accidentally enters it, he will be killed on the spot by the gatekeeper who guards the sect.

And in these thousands of years of cultivating in the clouds, these top sects have also become more and more distant from the world, and they don't care about the world. No matter how many ordinary sects and mountain and wild cultivators under the sky tossed, they didn't care about it.

The mountain is still fine, but the ordinary people below the mountain are oppressed by these monastic sects to the point of misery. So in the long-term oppression, a group of strong martial artists who were sanctified in the flesh and proved the Tao with martial arts appeared among the people, relying on their strong bodies and superb fists and feet to fight against the immortal sect on the mountain, and won a chance for ordinary people to breathe.

The monks on the mountain, who have always been high up, naturally could not tolerate the resistance of this group of "ants" in the world, so they intensified their suppression. The struggle between the two forces continued for thousands of years, and in the end both sides were a little exhausted, and they had to send representatives to negotiate peace, in exchange for a short break.

Although it was a temporary truce, the people of the mountain never gave up their control of the mountain, and the so-called armistice and peace were just waiting for the opportunity to launch a deadly battle against the mountain. The people of Yamashita naturally know this, but they also need time to recuperate and recuperate in order to cultivate more martial arts powerhouses to deal with the next war.

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Above the sky, nine heavens.

A middle-aged man in a pale yellow robe sat in a cloud thicket, yawning, holding a cyan wine jug in his left hand, taking a sip from time to time, and looking around boredly.

After counting for a while, a few white clouds drifted in the sky, what shape was it, the man probably felt a little bored, so he changed his posture, sat on the edge of the clouds, hung his legs naturally, looked down at the world, and everywhere he looked, the clouds parted to the side, and the man's vision soon broadened.

Suddenly, the man let out a soft "huh" and his gaze stayed on a certain place in the world. It was an extremely wide mountain range, stretching horizontally for thousands of miles, with about a dozen peaks scattered, the highest of which was even close to touching the bottom edge of a heavy sky.

The last time I was idle, I looked down on the world, and it seemed that it was only a hundred years old? Why have you never seen this mountain range? In just a hundred years, even geomorphological evolution would not have been possible to form such a tall mountain.

The man's index finger casually tapped the body of the wine jug, and after a little thought, he pinched the trick with one hand, using some kind of deduction secret technique handed down from ancient times.

If this secret technique is used by ordinary people, it is not only necessary to arrange the altar and offerings in advance, but also to select the time of the day according to the movement of the stars, and it takes dozens of days or up to 100 days to get the derivation result. Regardless of whether the derivation results are true or not, it will cost at least 100 years of Taoism. But at this time, the man used it casually, and even knew the result in just a few breaths.

"It turns out that the place of rebirth was chosen in the human world, and I said why I can't find your trace in the sky for thousands of years." The man's expression was a little solemn, but he quickly chuckled again, "It's just that the world can be safe?" Do you think that the people you created with your own hands can protect you, the former supreme? ”

"It may also be that once we people live in the clouds, we will be completely away from the world" beside the middle-aged man, I don't know when a Confucian man wearing a Confucian shirt suddenly appeared and dressed as a showman. Although the Confucian shirt on his body was a little white, the Confucian had no sense of poverty.

Glancing at the visitor, the man quickly put away the wine jug in his hand, with a vigilant face: "Every time I come up, I don't say hello, I don't know how much of my treasured Baihua Brew has been stolen by you." ”

The Confucian scholar looked serious, "We scholars never do these things of stealing chickens and dogs, and don't frame these crimes without evidence on me, I will never admit it." ”

"Oh, I have collected all the remaining Baihua brew a few days ago, if anyone wants to drink it secretly in the future, they can only fight with me first, if they win against me, you can take as much as you want." The man rolled his eyes.

"You are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the palace master of the Tianyan Xing Palace who sits alone in the Nine Heavens only has this bit of energy?"

"I have always guarded against gentlemen and not villains."

If someone else was there, even if they saw it, they couldn't believe that the two strongest people in the sky were staring at each other with big eyes like two ruffians at this time.

In the end, it was the Confucian scholar who took a step back and snorted coldly, "The gentleman is reserved and indisputable, and he doesn't care about you in general." ”

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but it's good to find an excuse." The middle-aged man stood up, and when he saw the Confucian staring, he was about to roll up his sleeves, and quickly pointed to the wide mountain range to change the subject: "Have you already discovered the chosen place of rebirth?" ”

The Confucian scholar rolled his eyes, but still replied: "You Tianyan Palace have been standing too high all these years, but what you see in your eyes is getting closer and closer, and I feel a little strange that you, the palace master, can have time to look at the world today."

Although my Confucianism is high in the Eight Heavens, my disciples have been wandering in the world when it comes to preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, and it is naturally not difficult to find that there is such a strange mountain range in the past hundred years. ”

"Since you have already discovered his existence, why not take advantage of the fact that you are still in the hatching period to make it fall again? It also allowed him to grow until now. The man frowned as he looked at the mountain peak that was about to touch a heavy heaven.

"The master of the Eldest Sun Palace's magic is all over the sky, why don't you calculate it yourself." The Confucian was expressionless.

"What a sale?" The man scoffed, but he still pinched the trick with one hand and deduced it carefully, but soon, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "He's no longer in the mountains?" ”

The Confucian nodded and said: "What a trick to hide from the sky and the sea, as early as 10,000 years ago, he arranged his back road very properly before the fall, and now that mountain is just a trick to deceive us, his true body is afraid that he has been wandering in the world for many years." ”

"Confucian disciples are scattered all over the world, you should have already sent someone to find out the traces."

"That's true, but no one knows whether he is old or young, fat or thin, even if he sends someone out, he is just looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no gain."

The man was silent for a moment, then speculated, "One thing should be certain, he should be just an ordinary mortal now." If he awakens a trace of that ancient divine power, I can sense it even if it is well hidden.

I am in the same vein as him. ”

"If that's the case, then we still have a chance to find him before he awakens, and this time we must let him fall completely." The Confucian said coldly: "Neither the earth nor the heavens can allow the existence of such a thing as 'god'. ”

"I'll go see that Taoist priest, he has been in the world for too long all these years, I'm afraid he almost forgot that he is still a Taoist master." Without waiting for the man to reply, the Confucian priest disappeared as quietly as he came.

The man set his eyes on the lower realm again, there was one thing he didn't tell the Confucian scholar, there was another thing he deduced just now, but he didn't expect that the process of deducing the result of that thing was fast, because the result of the deference was no result. It was the first time in 10,000 years that he had missed.

As the only master of the Nine Heavens, the man is undoubtedly the strongest person above the firmament, and in the legends handed down from ancient times, the man was the only victor in that great battle, personally knocking down the existence that was born at the beginning of the separation of heaven and earth from the world, and using the supreme divine power to suppress some of the person's belongings in the top of the North Pole, the South China Sea Ruins, the Eye of the Desert, the peak of the East Mountain and the Heavenly Yan Palace of the Nine Heavens.

After the war, although the man was also on the verge of extinction, he unexpectedly broke and stood up, and made a step further on the avenue. A man who has long been accustomed to being able to control the laws of the operation of everything in the world, today's third magic deduction miss, but it is the first time in 10,000 years that he is a little uncomfortable that he can't explain.

The man pondered for a moment, beckoned softly into the void, and a young man dressed in white appeared in front of him.

The young man was about the age of a weak crown, and his long hair was tied behind him casually, making his sleepy-eyed face a little lazy. It seemed that he had just woken up, and the boy was a little uncomfortable with the sun not far away, so he stretched out his slender fingers and raised them in the air, and countless clouds quickly moved to the side of the boy to block the somewhat dazzling sunlight.

It's still a little bright, but it's barely acceptable.

"Disciple to meet Master." The boy bowed his head and hugged his fists.

The man looked at the youngest and most favored disciple in front of him, and said with a smile: "Why did you sleep until the end of the night?" What do you do at night without sleeping? ”

"Back to Master, the disciple has recently discovered that the Moon Spirit Essence has great benefits for the disciple's cultivation, so the disciple has been practicing hard every night for the past few days, wanting to follow in the footsteps of the Master and the senior brothers as soon as possible." The young man's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

The man rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "I haven't seen any improvement in cultivation, but my nonsense is getting better and better." ”

The young man touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sure enough, I can't fool the master now." ”

"Ziqing, how long have you been practicing with your teacher?" The man asked suddenly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "The disciple followed the master to enter the Tianyan Palace to practice at the age of seven, and now it has been thirteen years. ”

The man nodded slightly, "Thirteen years is for the mortal world, a person's life may have undergone earth-shaking changes, or from youth to prime of life, from being alone to starting a family.

But for us and other mountain people, thirteen years is just a blink of an eye, and it is just a snap of a finger.