Tan Cheng in July is worthy of its reputation as a furnace.

Even though it was past nine o'clock in the evening, it was still a little hot and irritating.

Especially sitting in this small convenience store of less than ten square meters, especially so!

Xu Ji scolded and threw down the mobile phone in his hand.

"Spicy chicken teammates, none of them can play, all of them are elementary school students, right?!"

"In less than ten minutes, I was blocked in the spring!"

"!"

Ignoring it, his character data was displayed on the screen of his phone.

In less than ten minutes, there is already a 0-7-1 data!

Anyone who sees it will gasp and exclaim: Horror!

Not to mention, the strings of greetings from the teammates on the screen greeted the Hundred Miles Lingzun Hall.

He only knew that he lost the game and was very unhappy!

He walked to the freezer, took out a jar of happy water from it, and drank it with a gulp.

After drinking the happy water, Xu Ji sat back in his place.

"This boring life......" he thought in fragments, "when will it be a little exciting?"

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes and got up on the chair at the convenience store.

Xu Ji, 24 years old this year, has been graduating from college for two years.

From childhood to adulthood, he was decent.

The height is neither high nor low, the figure is not fat or thin, the appearance is not ugly or handsome, and the grades are not up or down.

The only thing that is commendable is to obey the law!

Since he was a child, he has never even run a traffic light, and when he picked up money on the road when he was a child, he would hand it over to the police uncle as soon as possible.

So, I read an ordinary second book, which was a very popular computer department at that time.

After graduating from university, he worked in a large Internet company.

It's a pity that he's just a decent young man.

There is no virtue and no blessing, and I really can't enjoy the blessings of the boss.

So half a year later, he could only pick up his tail and return to his hometown.

His parents saw that he was idle all day, so they handed over the family's convenience store to him.

I don't expect him to make money, to be able to support himself, just don't gnaw at the old.

So, since then, this small convenience store has become Xu Ji's workplace and address.

I only go home once in a while.

This kind of life, Xu Ji liked it quite a lot at first.

Gradually, however, it ...... This boring life, day after day, year after year, made him feel numb.

Lying down for too long, he also wants to exercise.

But in this world, even if young people want to work hard, where should they go and work hard?

The electric fan was whirring, and Xu Ji gradually fell asleep in the cool breeze brought by the fan.

..............................

The towering East China Sea is full of blue waves.

In the depths of the ocean, there are many fairy mountains and towering god islands.

Under the blue waves, countless huge and terrifying bones can be faintly seen, scattered on the seabed.

Some bones, because they're so big.

There is even a part of it that is exposed to the sea.

Needless to say, this is a forbidden place!

It is the Optimus Prime of the Baichuan Meeting, and it is the root of the earth that is immovable for all catastrophes!

And in the ancient legend, this place also has another unique name: Jinao Island!

Ten Heavenly Monarch's Jinao Island.

Intercept the true immortal dojo!

It's a pity that now on Jinao Island, there is no trace of the heavenly monarch and no trace of the true immortal.

The past has disappeared, and the future has collapsed.

Now, thousands of years have passed since the catastrophe of the gods.

The number of days has been set and cannot be changed!

Only Jinao Island remains, the glimmer of light is insignificant, and the circulation is endless, which seems to tell the glory of the past.

"Alas!" a sigh echoed in the blue waves.

On Jinao Island, the fairy light blooms, and the phantom of a palace quietly emerges.

As a result, Yuchen's essence turned into mist, and Qingyun purple smoke turned into flowers.

So, Yuhui Yaohuan, Jin Yingliuzhen, Hanxiu, and Bao Ningli.

As a result, the creation of Zhong Shenxiu, the merit of nine days.

Biyu Palace!

The Holy Dojo, Yus is coming!

But this saint's dojo is as lonely and cold as this Jinao Island.

The once crowded sectarian immortals.

Now it has either turned to ashes, and even its soul no longer exists, or it is scattered all over the world, floating in the distance, life and death are not up to oneself.

The saint in Biyou Palace is even more trapped in the dojo and will not be born.

It's like this heaven and earth, this sentient beings, this all things...... I don't care anymore!

"As a teacher, I'm sorry for you!" "Tongtian Sect Master, I don't know how many times I sighed like this.

He looked at Jinao Island.

It was as if he had seen the former Ten Heavenly Monarchs, sitting on this island and discussing.

It was as if he saw all his disciples coming to him one after another and saluting him.

Duobao is still as steady as before, and he will definitely be the first to come to him.

As the eldest sister, Jin Ling always loves the naughty female disciples and protects the female disciples, so she usually waits outside for the second and third generations of female disciples to arrive safely one by one.

Wudang will definitely follow behind Jin Ling at this time.

The turtle spirit is always half a beat slower, and everyone else is here, and she is still slow on the road.

At this time, Wuyun Immortal will take the initiative to go out to pick up the turtle spirit.

They have a friendship of millions of years, and they have married Jin Lan long before they have been transformed.

At this time, the Golden Hoop Immortal Horse will definitely tell some jokes to attract everyone's attention, so as to divert the attention of the turtle spirit from being late, so as not to blame the turtle spirit.

Pilu Xian had already begun to take the opportunity to sell the elixir he had recently refined to the arriving juniors.

This fool once vowed to refine an elixir that could protect the souls of those who fell due to calamity among the second and third generations of disciples, and the true spirit would be eternal.

And the four disciples of the Bearded Immortal, the Spirit Tooth Immortal, the Golden Light Immortal, and the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal have always been the most filial, and they must have brought the recently found treasure.

The grand occasion of the past is still in front of us.

It is precisely because of this that now it is desolate, and people are burned inside.

The Tongtian Sect Master took a deep breath, barely holding back the hatred and anger in his heart.

He knows and understands.

I can't be impulsive anymore.

Because......

He is the last reliance and hope of those disciples who are still surviving today.

For thousands of years, he has reviewed the original catastrophe again and again.

But every time, it's a dead move.

No matter how he tosses and turns, in the end, he will inevitably die out of his disciples, and he will end up alone.

Because, the one who plays against him is not the same party.

It's a tripartite.

The two in the West are scheming.

The two senior brothers are eyeing each other.

The only one who can be said to be an ally is the master of the Snail Palace, but unfortunately, she has already been in the midst of the Lich Tribulation, and she is disheartened, and like him now, she is reviewing the Lich Tribulation every day.

In such a situation, how can there be any vitality?

Even if he returns to the day when the three sects signed the god list, he will be helpless!

At most, it is just to barely avoid being humiliated in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array and save some face.

But if so, what kind of face does he have to face the souls of his disciples?

"Alas!"

The sigh echoed in the forbidden land of the East China Sea.

Advance is also defeated, retreat is also defeated.

can only be trapped in the Biyou Palace, separated from the world for a long time.

Whatever you like, do as you like.

As long as I don't harm my disciple's life anymore!

The phantom of Biyou Palace slowly converged.

On Jinao Island, calm has returned again.