Liuxian Mountain, twenty-four peaks are swirled among the floating clouds, the highest peak in the southern region, on the peak of Canaan, the building view is ethereal, and the clouds are here and there.

The five elders sat in a heap, looking at the water mirror in the Scripture Pavilion with a grim face.

Without the news of the thousands of miles of the Wind Monarch's travel, the Dead God Ridge reflected in the water mirror was full of evil spirits, and the five elders had already learned that the situation in the Dead God Ridge had exceeded their expectations.

The Immeasurable Dao Elder spoke: "Could it really be that the remnant soul of the demon god is reviving?" ”

Elder Yu's face sank like water, and he sighed:

"Since the great war a thousand years ago, the two worlds of gods and demons have withered, and the human world has been able to breathe for thousands of years, but neither the human world nor the fairy world has yet given birth to the power to fight with the demon god, if the demon god makes a comeback, the two worlds of man and immortal are in danger."

The exorcism sword beside the Shangyang Dao chief's hand hummed and trembled.

His expression was cloudy, and his face was shrouded in darkness.

After a while, he got up, picked up his long sword, and said in a sour tone:

"An infant remnant can scare you like this. Even so, he appointed a group of embarrassed children, and the old man had to clean up the mess. ”

The other Taoist elders seemed to be accustomed to his caustic words, and they did not discourage him.

"The old man also went with him, and recalled a few juniors, this kind of desperate thing, it is better to leave it to old bones like us."

Elder Wu's voice was loud, and then he got up and untied a small rope from his waist, and the small rope quickly grew larger in his hand, turning into a whip with a brilliant body and exuding a mighty and heaven-shaking aura.

At this time, the carved wooden door of the Scripture Pavilion was pushed open, and an old man with a white beard panted and pushed the door in.

"The old man is willing to go with him."

The person who came was the head of the Shangqing Dao, and in less than a month, he had aged rapidly.

From the fairy wind bones to the drooping old folk ordinary old man, his face is full of wrinkles and yellow spots, his body is declining, and his eyebrows are dyed with a heavy twilight.

Elder Yu objected: "Shangqing, I can see that you are worried about the safety of the world, but there is not much left of your cultivation, and I am afraid that you will ...... if you go rashly."

"Needless to say."

The head of the Shangqing Dao picked up the whisk, raised his hand and summoned Feihe.

He staggered onto the flying crane and bowed to several elders:

"My disciple has a stubborn temperament, and he is very likely to fight to the death, and the old man can only persuade him to return if he goes in person."

After that, no matter what the other elders said, they drove the flying crane to the sky.

Several elders looked at each other, and Elder Yu sighed.

"Shangqing, this old man, is simply stubborn!"

The Shangyang Daoist said indignantly, and also waved his hand to summon Feihe.

Elder Wu shook his head and frowned, hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, and with a flick of the Vajra whip, both of them chased after them in flying cranes.

The head of the Shangqing Dao rode the flying crane and rode the dust, wearing the moon and the stars, and he did not close his eyes for several days and nights, leaving the shouts of Elder Wu and the Shangyang Daoist far behind.

Finally, the black gas can be seen in the distance ahead, the miasma is swirling, surrounded by forests, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the Dead God Ridge is approaching.

Without hesitation, he flew southeast.

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Tong Lingshan opened her eyes in a daze, and when she entered it, she met Murong Tian's eyes full of melancholy.

"Senior Brother Murong......" Her voice was low and her tone was hurried:

"Go ahead...... Save Senior Brother Han, in... In places where there are large trees, trees... Cannibalism, senior sister... Danger, Fang Zhixin ......"

Before the words fell, a white light hit the forest, and before Murong Tian could react, Tong Lingshan had been hit by that white light, his body was shocked, and the whole person fainted again.

"Senior Sister Lingshan!!" Murong Tian looked anxious and kept calling.

"Host, stop shouting, she's just fainted temporarily, and her life is safe." The sound of the system is dignified:

"This white light is very suspicious, I can't even analyze any movement trajectory, the source of power, as if it was born out of thin air, beyond the order of this world."

Murong Tian was shocked: "Who is in control of this power?" Senior Sister Gang Lingshan mentioned Fang Zhixin's name, could it be ......"

Another white light hit the forest, and the system was already on guard, shouting:

"Host, beware!"

Murong Tian turned over and avoided it, the white light hit the ground, leaving no trace, the woods were silent, and there was not even a trace of air current, but Murong Tian could see through the void in front of him that the scenery was distorted in a strange manner.

The system took a breath: "The space-time warping technique, this is not something that can exist in the setting of this world's power system at all!" ”

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night. In the world of cultivating immortals, even if it is a supreme divine realm, it cannot master the ability to go back in time, if it can change time and space, wouldn't it make everything chaotic?

The collapse of the world order is inevitable.

"Is there a bug in the world?" Murong Tian muttered.

Tong Lingshan on the ground woke up slowly, looked confused, looked at Murong Tian, and said:

"Senior Brother Murong? How did I end up here? Where has everyone gone? Did Han Yue bring the mushrooms back? ”

She seems to have lost all of her memories of entering the forest.

Murong Tian concealed the worry in his eyes, and said kindly: "Brought it back, we are going to find Senior Sister now, they should have gone to the river valley in the southeast." ”

That white light didn't hit again for some reason, but Murong Tian didn't dare to take it lightly and was vigilant all the way.

Just after he stepped out of the dense forest for the third time according to the system's navigation, he couldn't help it and asked in his heart:

"Is your navigation system broken?"

The system's voice trembled: "I am planning the route according to the newly detected terrain distribution, but I have found that the map of this dense forest changes every minute and every second, and the frequency of refresh is ...... higher than mine."

Murong Tian looked stunned, could it really be that someone had mastered an extra-order force that was even more powerful than his system?

Who could that person be, Fang Zhixin?

He remembered Fang Zhixin's cruel and resentful gaze at him, and a chill rose in his heart.

"But that 'it' doesn't seem to want to kill us at the moment, but wants to send us out."

He secretly said that if that "it" had murderous intentions, with his current cultivation and exercises, there would be no way to avoid it.

Just as he was scorching, a clear crane chirped from the sky not far away.

A few handsome flying cranes with snowy necks and frosty hairs carried several old men dressed in Taoist robes and wide-sleeved wind.

"It's the Elders!"

Tong Lingshan was overjoyed, and waved the spirit whip, hitting the surrounding ground, branches and leaves, raising countless dust, creating a crackling sound like thunder.

Elder Wu noticed this and slowed down.

Murong Tian and Tong Lingshan both ran towards the place where the flying crane descended, and Elder Wu grabbed the young boy and girl on the crane's back in the air like a little chicken, and his voice was strong and powerful:

"Juniors, sit tight, and after walking to the valley and stopping in a while, you will return to the sect by flying crane!"

"Then you ......" Murong Tian's eyes were worried.

Elder Wu's eyes were blazing, and he looked at the dark valley in front of him, without fear:

"The old man will go and meet the evil people who make waves!"