The morning sun rises slowly from the other side of the sea.

This is also a coastal province of the Yunhai Empire, and it needs to cross a long Grand Canyon from Wu'an Province. This grand canyon stretching for thousands of kilometers, the shadow of the trees, the wind and the grass, are affected by the ocean monsoon, the climate is unpredictable, only some powerful ancient beasts and Qing cultivation powerhouses, in which they live in a simple place, so it seems unfathomable.

Maybe it's because there was a light rain last night, and now the sea level is foggy, and above the white fog hundreds of feet high, you can see a mirage that is both real and illusory!

This floating cloud holy building in the air emits a purple glow.

She stood proudly, like an isolated heavenly palace, making people dare not look directly, even those who had reached the level of Qi Refining Divine Craftsman, but whenever they looked at it, they would immediately have the urge to worship.

You can vaguely see a stunning beauty dressed in white who does not eat fireworks, on the steps of the sea and sky in the background, brewing how to take another step upward.

The Floating Cloud Holy Tower is not an ordinary platform, each of its steps represents a realm, as many as thousands of steps, that is to say, this kind of existence similar to the heavenly ladder is not just to go up if you want to, otherwise once it falls, it will be incinerated by a divine power in mid-air, and there is not even a slag left!

This kind of Heavenly Rank is derived from the top-level treasure erupted from the Great World Realm, the core of the ancient galaxy, the grade is unknown, but it is definitely a super magic weapon, it can not only measure a person's skill, but also greatly improve cultivation. The premise is - either it falls, or it skyrockets!

This beautiful woman, has stayed at this level of heaven for several days, from a distance, the temperament is noble and outstanding, but unfortunately, it is a pity, she is actually a blind person, with a black cloth in front of her eyes, and on the jade skin of her cheekbones, a phoenix-shaped coat of arms flowing with seven-colored brilliance seems to remind the world that this woman has a special identity of honor for eternity in this world - the creator!

If Fang Lei saw her, he would definitely blurt out - Dream is not a butterfly!

Back then, when shaping this small world, Meng Feidie's cultivation reached its peak, and she was as famous as another peerless Confucian scholar in the ancient galaxy, "Zhuang Mokong"! She, the peerless young phoenix, was in charge of the 300 million miles of ancient books and sea holy land, continuing the spirit of ancient law and righteousness. Ordinary cultivators, as long as they listen to her say a word and drop a word, their cultivation can skyrocket.

If it weren't for the fact that Meng Feidie followed the War Emperor and fell due to the expedition to the battlefield of the ancient gods, this world would not have fallen to today, first it was demoted to a secondary small world world, and then now, the sun and the moon are bleak.

Thinking of the past, she glanced up at the sunrise in the sky, and found that the sun was already a little dim, shook her head, and said in an unwilling tone, "Eight hundred years at most, if I can't step into the highest end of the Floating Holy Tower, this world will inevitably be destroyed!"

As the creator of the Bodhisattva Realm, Meng Feidie knew very well that the vast land under his feet, the great rivers and rivers, had actually gradually become weaker, and due to the frequency of the origin of the Bodhisattva Realm, more and more treasures erupted, depleting the origin, which intensified its extinction speed.

Humans have life, and so do planets!

As the creator of the small world, Meng Feidie can only return to the identity of a saint when he stands at the peak of the Floating Cloud Holy Tower, and only when he reaches such an unprecedented realm can he save hundreds of millions of living beings with his own strength......

Otherwise......

Within 800 years, there will be various terrible catastrophes one after another, and eventually lead to the mass extinction of the planet.

The countdown starts now!

"How many years will it take for me to return to the top and enter the Holy Tower?

She was talking to herself, with an indomitable persistence in her demeanor!

As soon as she thought of this, Meng Feidie suddenly made up her mind, and her feet were as slender as a lotus, and she finally took a step forward.

Almost at the same time, "Whoosh!" An innate divine fire floated out of the floating holy building, and flew to her in the blink of an eye, suddenly forming a huge sea of fire to devour Meng Fei Butterfly, if she couldn't carry it, she would die here!

It is rumored that in the ordinary world realm, there are thirty-three small heavens and nine layers of big heavens!

This kind of divine fire, the earliest fire must have come from the heavens.

But if the dream is not a butterfly in the last life, how can it be easily shattered!

Half a moment later, the flame was finally extinguished.

Meng Feidie experienced this catastrophe, and his cultivation became stronger, and he entered the Qi Sect in one fell swoop. The aura of the whole person skyrocketed, and even the blue sky outside the floating holy building felt that the sage took another step forward, and immediately attracted hundreds of brightly colored phoenixes to come to congratulate.

The surface of the sea, which had been microwave before, suddenly became calm, and a sound was heard, and groups of golden dragon carp living deep in the trench jumped out of the water like flying arrows, chanting the pomp and circumstance of this moment.

Phoenix, dragon carp, are all demigods, mortals are difficult to see one of them, but now there are so many, it can be seen how much the vision of heaven and earth cares about dreams and butterflies.

Meng Feidie didn't feel the slightest sense of joy because he had advanced from a small Qi level to Qi Sect, because there were too many steps leading to the Floating Cloud Holy Tower...... It is already very good to be able to finish this and return to the Holy See before the heavens and the earth collapse and are destroyed.

With a slight movement in his heart, Meng Feidie immediately thought of a chess piece that had been arranged before coming here!

That person is naturally Fang Lei.

In order to know the recent situation of Fang Lei of the Dao Dao, this pair of white jade hands merged into one, and then unfolded gently, and a picture as long and wide as a scroll appeared in front of Meng Feidie.

For Meng Feidie, Fang Lei put on the chalcedony Dao ring, and there are some very special functions, it is like a miniature monitor, showing all the good and bad things that Fang Lei has done, one by one, in front of Meng Feidie.

In this mirror, a scene immediately evolved quickly, it was Fang Lei who walked out of the mountain village, came to the Yunyan Reservoir to intercept and kill the black-robed Zhen Li, and then provoked the Yuanbao Sect Le Gongzi to ask the Luochuan County Ya, which finally led to the scene where the cultivation realm of the entire Wu'an Province was now full of rumors and many strong people. Even, even the scene where Fang Lei angrily struck the blue butterfly and pushed it down on the bluestone also appeared one by one.

Although she is still blind now, all the scenes that appear in this fluctuating picture scroll have not been bad in her mind at all.

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting!"

As if smiling, the previous solemn and solemn expression was replaced by a light and sweet smile.

"You really didn't disappoint me, in a short period of time, you are approaching the Qi Sect level cultivation, well, come on. If I die, there must be someone to climb to the top of this 10,000-step holy building, so that this Buddha plane can return to the ancient times and return to the 108,000 small worlds. ”

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At this moment, Fang Lei's expression was serious, and he still maintained a superhuman flight attitude, swept through the forest and rushed to Luochuan County.

He spent all night in the wilderness. That Yuanbao Sect Le Gongzi is not an ordinary hero, so he is afraid that there will be any variables during the period. Therefore, Fang Lei put aside the idea of letting Jun Yan find out if Zhen Li was still alive for the time being.

But he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, Fang Lei always recalled the fragrant and fierce field battle in his mind.

The blue butterfly is hateful, but the shadow has already been deeply seared into the depths of the soul. As the first man to occupy/have her, Fang Lei invisibly had a sense of anticipation that he hoped to meet again.

"Just, can she let me go......? Let's go back to the county government first!"

As the head of the Six Doors Longxiang Department, this public salary is not high, and there are many attendance system restrictions, so at this juncture, Hua Shuai must not be blamed.