There is no time in the mountains, and it seems that the eternal chaos is even more than in the mountains, Luoyang doesn't know how long he has been practicing this time, he opened his eyes refreshedly, stretched out his hand to touch the glow of plain white as snow, and greedily moved the warmth like the warm sun in winter.

"Terran, I have to say that you are lucky, probably because you are a new face, they are calm today, not as enthusiastic as before. ”

The giant mountain transformed into an orc, flying close in the air, like a writer who examines calligraphy and painting, carefully looking at the plain white sun, his eyes are full of yearning.

"The same enthusiasm as before?"

Luoyang muttered softly, a little didn't understand the words of the giant mountain, with what he saw and heard in the books, the sun should be eternal, no matter what time it was, there was no round shortage, the east rose and the west set, the weather changes had nothing to do with him, it was always a warm smile......

Is there something wrong with the book, or does the giant mountain mean something?

Jushan looked at Luoyang thoughtfully, raised his finger to the left hand side of the Ming Yao Haori, and was about to open his mouth to tell the past, a wisp of plain white glow rose layer by layer on the surface of the sun, like a whale jumping to chase the wind, and like a dragon returning to the sea, a thousand zhang of glow, majestic and magnificent.

This kind of landscape is far more than the outline of Danqing's wonderful pen and the precipitation between the lines, but also more than all the things that Luoyang has seen and heard, not to be intoxicated, the autumn cicada suddenly warned, Luoyang glanced at the fearless giant mountain, turned around and hid behind his burly body, squinting his eyes, next to the hot dazzling feeling, staring at the plain white that filled a large area of darkness.

"This is a gift, don't hide, come out and bathe in this rain of hope, and welcome your new life!"

Jushan chuckled and reached out with his palm, pulling Luoyang from behind him to front of him, exposing Luoyang to a brilliant glow.

The plain white magic robe was scattered into nothingness in the streamer, Luoyang clenched his fists, frantically urging the Mixed Yuan Method, like a sponge absorbing water, frantically swallowing the spiritual power in the streamer, the three sword lotuses slowly bloomed, and the hidden sword in the flower hummed happily.

The sword lotus withered, the flawless lotus petals scattered like fireflies, silent for a moment, Luoyang's slightly squinted eyes completely opened, the sword intent in the glow was ethereal, and the flowers bloomed in the silence, and the sharp and abnormal three-color sword light circled and flew at the same time, at this moment, the three flowers turned into gods!

"Hahaha, good, your sword is good, we won. ”

Jushan laughed and patted Luoyang on the shoulder, Luoyang felt a heart-rending pain, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, flying uncontrollably towards the bright sun.

"It's bad, come back to me, he can't give it to you!"

The giant mountain who realized it was shocked, stepped to grab Luoyang, and the young man who grinned and changed into a magic robe got out of danger, looked at the glow that gradually returned to quiet, and smiled very proudly, "The grace of saving life should be reciprocated by the spring, human race, this is not bad, right?"

"Wrong!" Luo Yang hurriedly spoke, frowning, and continued to speak in the sharp eyes of the giant mountain, adding: "The human race has never said this, at least we don't, you have been deceived!"

"You say ......"

Jushan was about to scold, glanced at the deep space behind him, coughed lightly, temporarily put aside the scheming in his heart, and said, "They are here, you be careful, there are no rules for gongs and drums in front of you here!"

Luoyang nodded, and was about to reply, when a ray of sword light appeared behind him, slender, bright, and wrapped in dense electric light.

"Listen to Thunder!"

Luoyang slashed a sword towards the sword light, the electric light was mixed in one place, the dazzling glow did not wait to be annihilated, and the creature hidden in the shadow slashed out a sword again, mighty and mighty, almost the same as the wave of streamers that had just pushed sideways......

"Jushan, this is the fighter you are looking for, the sword intent is sharp enough, but unfortunately Bo is not fine, and he can't go far!"

The orcs, who were similar to the giant mountain, approached with their hands in their hands, and spoke the human language with ulterior motives, and they were full of disdain for Luoyang.

The night spirit is just the weakest one under him, he has no strengths except for the stealth method, and the swordsmanship is a mess, and Luoyang is a sword cultivator, and he is not as good as the night spirit.

The Terrans are as bad as ever.

Jushan gritted his teeth, looked at Luoyang calmly, pretended to be helpless, clenched his fists, glared at Luoyang angrily, and let out a low roar that only the starry sky giant beast could hear, which was a signal of rage.

"Okay, it's just one game, our rule is to win three out of five battles, Night Spirit, kill him for me, be wonderful, don't lose face on the giant mountain. ”

The later giant beast did not hide the transmission, and the night spirit chased after the continuous fast sword abruptly, and the void fell into a dead silence, and a moment later, the sword light rose from Luoyang's side.

"Terran, this is the end of the game!"

"yes, that's the end of it, it's a pity. ”

Luoyang muttered softly, no matter how broken the grinding stone is still a grinding stone, how can you not regret it?

The sword fell, the two swords touched together, the sword of the night spirit stagnated slightly, and then raised his head Luoyang had already appeared behind him, standing with a sword, looking so high and up.

"Well done, next one!"

Jushan laughed and looked at the giant beast, listening to the angry whisper, the joy in his heart was even greater, and he was about to open his mouth to urge again, when the orc with heavy armor and a golden hammer appeared in front of Luoyang, and the hammer had already broken through the armor before the sword light fell, and his body was dead. Bashan loves

"Bastard!"

The giant beast threw a punch at Luoyang in a rage, and the giant mountain hurriedly spit out a streamer to protect Luoyang.

In the snap of his fingers, Luoyang was swallowed up by the broken space, and when he returned to his senses, the two bright plain white suns disappeared, and there was no light source in the unfamiliar darkness.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, and Luoyang gradually forgot how long it had been, and a little fist-sized light came into view, and ecstasy instantly climbed to his eyebrows.

Luo Yang laughed and flew in that direction, draining the aura of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and the faint blue sun finally approached.

"Kid, this way, come over here......"

The call of déjà vu fell into his heart, and Luo Yang looked sideways at the deep darkness far away from the sun, reached out and held the heavenly sword, and approached cautiously.

Before he flew far, dozens of dark red tentacles with the thickness of fingers poked out of the void, Luoyang raised his eyebrows, and the hope in his heart all dispersed.

The void returned to tranquility again, Luoyang stared at the faint blue sun not far away, slowly flew closer, swallowing the thick aura, wanting to fill the needs of the aura of the three flowers to the five qi will be like the northern underworld.

"Hey, you're lucky enough to come to the blue zone where there is no owner by mistake. ”

The giant mountain dragged a huge tentacle and talked as he ate, staring directly at the blue sun, his eyes full of longing.

Luoyang's gaze stayed on the tentacles for a while, his mind changed, and he said tentatively: "Should we occupy this place, I feel that this is very good, and it must be comfortable to sleep." ”

"Good idea, I just happened to be too lazy to look for it, that's it!"

The giant mountain nodded happily, turned into its original form, devoured the giant beast hidden in the darkness, calmed down for a moment, and spewed out a dazzling streamer, scattered in the chaos, before disappearing for a long time.

"Okay, this is my territory, now I'm going to rest, you can go wherever you want, don't go to your current left. ”

Luoyang looked curiously at the deep void, which was pitch black and boundless, no different from the surrounding places.

"Is there anything scary over there?"

The sound came into the ears, and the giant mountain seemed to have not heard it, and its figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and it did not reply for a long time, and it looked empty in the deep darkness, as if the sleeping beast did not exist at all.

Luoyang pursed his lips, looked to the west, groped his way towards the giant mountain, took out a formation and fixed it in the void space, and slowly flew away, observing the glow behind him from time to time.

The faint blue glow gradually shrank to the size of a fist, Luoyang urged the three-color flower sword to slash forward, carefully perceiving, suddenly something seemed to be cut by the sword light, Luoyang narrowed his eyes, withdrew the three-color flying sword, and boldly moved forward.

The fine stones swirl in the darkness, the more forward, the more quiet the four around, the larger the scattered stones, fly for a long time, very much like the roof-like stones called Luoyang to stop footsteps, observe for a long time, no matter how you look at it, you feel that this roof has been seen, déjà vu.

Urging the Sanhua Tibetan Sword to approach, the sword marks across the roof suddenly floated with sword intent, and it disappeared after resisting for a moment under the heavenly sword intent, and at this moment, Luoyang finally remembered where the sense of déjà vu came from.

Buzhou Mountain, cuttlefish clouds, stone monuments under the mountain, that dream that happened I don't know how long ago......

Thinking back to the big and small details in the "dream", Luoyang looked at the roof again, yes, this sword was left by the human sword cultivator, it was not a dream, in ancient times, the human race and the starry sky tribe really fought together against the true god!

Thinking that Luoyang took out the stone tablet that had been silent for a long time, and tentatively sent out a touch of aura, and the stone tablet slowly released a streamer and continued to float forward.

Luoyang clenched the Heavenly Sword, cautiously followed behind the stone stele, and gradually went deeper into this ruin, not finding that two black shadows flashed behind him.

"Found him!"

Tuojin took out the longbow, and was about to open the bow and shoot the arrow when Bai Ke held his wrist, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and scolded: "What are you doing, don't immediately urge the Yongzhen Heavenly Monument, as long as the sky doesn't make a move, my arrow will kill him as a cultivator at the peak of the Three Flowers!"

"This is like the Land of Primordial, that is, the place of origin of the Great World, there is a curse of the true god here, are you sure you want to do it here?"

"Impossible, the Primordial Land is far away in the Outer Void, how can it be close to the Demon Clan?"

"Do you remember how many times we jumped into the Void to catch up with him? ”

"It's a big deal, one life for another!"

"That stele is a sacred object, you can't change his life, listen to me, wait for him to come out, the battle destroyed the entire original land, this is the only entrance, but also the only exit......"

"What's more, he helped me get the opportunity to go inside, why not?"

Tuojin followed Bai Ke's words, put away his longbow, and quietly disappeared into the darkness, staring at Luoyang gradually disappearing into the cover of the Broken Temple.