The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Wei Ze's mood fluctuated, and over the years he carved wrinkles on his face, and time polished his arrogance into the ordinary, thinking that he would disappear in regret.

I didn't expect to be able to meet the old man again.

Then he said tremblingly

"A thousand years ago, I went through the fireworks of the world, looking for an opportunity to enter the Tao."

"I wandered to the Northern Plains of the Heavenly Domain, the City of Goddesses, where I met people who were drunk and influenced my life..."

The name Drunken Linglong made the figure of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi tremble.

The common name of the Great Elder Yaochi is also the peerless elegance of an era.

She began to live with the Great Elder at a very young age, and her words and every move were imperceptibly influenced by the Great Elder.

It can be said that Drunk Linglong is the guide on the path of the cultivation of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and it is one of the reluctant concerns in her life.

At this time, the shopkeeper Wei Ze carefully took out a faded concentric knot from the Qiankun bag.

The red thread is intricately wound into a small heart-shaped pattern, and the purple tassel hangs from the pattern.

Lightweight brass bells are dotted with purple tassels, and from time to time there is a crisp sound.

"You should know this thing!"

Facing Wei Ze's shopkeeper's expectant look, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi stretched out her hand and twitched her hair, and her head full of green silk fell on her shoulders.

A black tassel concentric knot appeared on the green jade's hand, and a copper bell was missing.

But judging from the way it weaves, it should be made by one person.

Next, two concentric knots float in the air at the same time.

The purple and black tassels are each intertwined into a small heart shape.

"Heart to heart, heart to heart, unforgettable, reluctant!"

Wei Ze's shopkeeper kept repeating this sentence.

Under these words, the purple tassel concentric knot bell sounded and spread in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

Wei Ze waved his hand to retract the concentric knot, his rough fingers brushing flat over it.

"As soon as you enter the door, I feel the movement of the concentric knot"

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I met a drunken heir"

"Originally, I didn't want to send Zong Mingyue's kid away at this time, but at the moment I saw you"

"I changed my mind"

...

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled and apologized for interrupting Wei Ze's explanation.

Said with a smile

"I once heard the elders mention that they had met a spiritual heir"

"The gluttonous method amazes the northern plains, and the means and secret techniques are endless"

"But I didn't expect to see my predecessors in Burial Dragon City now"

"But with the skills of his predecessors, it is easy to send him out of the first battlefield"

"Why entrust us juniors"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi had doubts about the words that seemed to be the old acquaintances of the Great Elder in front of her.

The shop that has been operating in the Burial Dragon City for hundreds of years is said to be abandoned, and now it is even more necessary for an unfamiliar teenager to join them.

It's hard to believe that it doesn't have anything else in mind.

Looking at the guarded Yaochi Holy Maiden, Wei Ze smiled bitterly.

"I know you can't believe it easily, but after seeing this thing, you will understand my troubles"

Then the Drunken Dream Tower Formation was activated again, and the gluttonous law was in charge of the formation center.

Take a big mouth, change the world, and reverse the situation!

In an instant, it was as if they had come to a desolate and silent star.

Chen Xiaojiu looked vigilantly at the stars in the distance with the twists and turns of the raging blood river.

"Where is this?" Chen Xiaojiu opened his mouth to ask Wei Ze's shopkeeper on the side.

"Bai Yujing"

As soon as the words fell, the entire starry world was turbulent, the laws were unstable, and some creatures in the forbidden area of gods and demons woke up.

Countless birds and beasts trembled, and a mysterious dark door appeared above the forbidden area of gods and demons.

And at the edge of the forbidden area, the bloodied, ragged warring sides separated, looking at the sky in horror.

I don't know how many corpses sank under the surging river of blood.

A black-haired man silently recited the Dharma to repair his wounds.

The beast-clothed boy devoured his blood and forcibly maintained his body.

A figure besieged by the Pixiu Beast was even more tragic, with severed limbs and unknown rebirths, and long swords stained with blood, both opponents and their own.

The chest cavity is about to crack, there is no blood to suppress the injury, the origin of the Great Dao is damaged, and the spiritual power is exhausted, but he just relies on his instinct to support his body and not fall.

The few people who were surrounded and killed in the center by countless desolate beasts looked at the changing sky at this moment, and endless darkness came from it.

A figure gradually poked out of the door, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao were forcibly destroyed by it, and the surrounding stars were overwhelmed and instantly turned into cosmic dust.

The sun, moon and stars are discolored, and that figure is the protagonist between heaven and earth.

There are forbidden creatures who probe with their divine sense, are contaminated by the darkness, and are extradited to the center of darkness.

"Familiar place, is the endless cycle still running!" the figure sighed.

The seals, the formation patterns are all over the sky, and there are living beings emerging in the ancient city of the heavens in the depths of the sea of stars.

"In this era of liquidation, is the mastermind behind the scenes going to take action?"

"Where do you come from? the ultimate abyss, or the land of sin?"

Such conversations are very well heard, and the creatures who are seen asking questions will be shocked.

This is a pioneer of the Demon Domain in the endless years, and according to legend, he has long since exhausted his longevity and turned into a Tao.

I didn't expect that it would reappear in the Heavenly Ancient City now.

The Yaochi Holy Maidens who were watching the battle from the sidelines were confused, and they didn't know what the situation was at the moment.

Only Chen Xiaojiu and Mo Qi's expressions unconsciously changed, and they subconsciously mobilized their whole body blood and qi, ready to shoot at any time.

And the two sides were still facing each other just now, and the picture of darkness covering the sky suddenly changed.

Once again, they came to a city that was burning with war.

White Yujing in the sky, three hundred years of bloody war"

"The city of Mo language has truly become a silent voice, stone monuments are gradually covering the streets, and graves are constantly emerging..."

"Tianzun fought a bloody battle and entered the unknown world, but there was no one behind him to help"

"There is also a thousand years later, the heaven and earth will be blocked, and the starry sky will be banished..."

"Forsaken Lands, Battlefields of Evil ......"

Wei Ze opened his mouth and pointed to the tombstones and ghostly fire remnants all over the city, talking about the past of this place.

The laws of the sky converged, and the picture gradually blurred, and it was not clear that the cry was coming from inside the city.

Time and space go upstream, connecting the past and the present.

Passers-by are in a hurry, all are spectators, the mirror is empty, and the ferry is fighting!

Many broken images flashed in front of everyone's eyes, including the roar of the golden giant ape, endless remnants floating in the starry sky, a patch of blood and fire, and weeping everywhere.

The weak water floats in the sky, leading the figures back one after another...

I saw a majestic figure, holding a broken ancient token, and searched like crazy...

There is also a red-clothed hunting, a bloody field, and the final lip shape is like asking someone from afar...

Suddenly, the eyes lit up, and several people returned, still in the drunken dream building.

The various images I experienced before seemed to be a dream, and even the memories of the dark portal and other things were gradually blurred, and they were about to be forcibly erased by the Heavenly Dao.

With a roar, the gluttonous magic phase that suppressed the Dao pattern dissipated instantly, and the stone statue on the counter exploded.

Wei Ze's shopkeeper's eyes flashed with a touch of distress, and he sighed.

After waiting for 10,000 years, laying out the bureau for 10,000 years, generation after generation has passed, and it is finally time to fulfill its destiny......"

After thousands of years of accumulation, he knows the truth far beyond his imagination at the beginning.

I have despaired, I have wandered, and finally I have to face it with the momentum of a moth to a fire.

It's not just him waiting, but the immortal obsession in Mo Yu City is also waiting, and the four sea monsters and three mountains are waiting for the entire white jade Kyoto.

It's been so long that I've forgotten what I was looking for...

Until the arrival of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the mission in the heart was awakened.

"The first battlefield rose in the dark ages 10,000 years ago, and it was also lonely in that war-torn years"

"Now, it's time for it to shine again"

"And I will be one of the sparks that ignite the times"

"Heroes should not be silent, the truth will never be buried, and the first forerunners will eventually return"

The shopkeeper of Wei Ze almost screamed out this sentence.

His devotion speaks volumes about his determination.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked at Chen Xiaojiu on the side, intending to let him decide whether Zong Mingyue would stay or not.

She didn't know how to respond to the prayers of the shopkeeper Wei, a person who was about to die, and only wanted to keep the people she cared about away from the flames of war.

At this moment, the shopkeeper Wei Ze is not the legendary heir of the spirit, nor is he a mysterious master who abolished Liu Qing with one blow.

He is just an ordinary elder who cares about the life and death of future generations.

And after Chen Xiaojiu saw the previous picture, the whole person fell into deep thought.

In his memory, there was the same battle picture.

To be precise, it's a more complete past.

This matter had been pressing on his mind for ten years, and he didn't let anyone know.

In the years of Zhengxian City, he was just an unknown little person.

Hovering between life and death, he is a complete outlaw.

From the time he climbed into the gate of Zhengxian City at the age of six, he was an outlier.

The outliers who should not have survived have become a thorn in the hearts of many people.

Because Chen Xiaojiu is sure to die as a sacrifice in the Immortal Ancient Domain.

Because Chen Xiaojiu's parents were the first pioneers to fail.

Because Chen Xiaojiu is just an orphan wandering in Beicheng.

Therefore, Chen Xiaojiu should die.

He died, and the plan of the Immortal Ancient Domain was perfect.

If he died, there would be no such reckoning in Zhengxian City.

He died, and everyone could enjoy a happy life in reality.

However, Chen Xiaojiu did not die.

No one knew how Chen Xiaojiu escaped the formation of the Immortal City family.

The old man at the boundary of the stele forest just silently watched a young body with blurred flesh and blood falling from the abyss again and again, and getting up again and again.

The ants steal life, and a devil crawls out of the endless abyss.

Chen Xiaojiu made a deal with the evil ghost, did not sell his soul, and did not pay any price.

The obsession covered with the mask of the evil ghost became a lifesaver for Chen Xiaojiu with just a light touch.

When the obsession dissipated, a square seal fell from the void into the abyss.

The expression under the demon's mask was a little dazed by the fall of the seal, and he muttered in his mouth

"Still failed?"

The slightly sad tone rippled over the abyss, engraved in the depths of Chen Xiaojiu's soul.

In his obsessive and incomprehensible gaze, Chen Xiaojiu once again climbed down the abyss.

When he reappeared, there was no trace of intact place on his body.

He bit something in his mouth, and looked at the figure that was about to disperse with unyielding eyes.

"What you haven't done, I'll do it for you"

"So, I don't owe you anything"

The figure under the demon mask seemed to be a little stunned, and then a hearty laugh rang out

"A good one doesn't owe each other"

"In that case, the order of Yama is yours"

An invisible imprint entered the soul of the Dust Xiaojiu, and the figure under the mask of the evil ghost was faint

"Luo Qiu"

"Dust Little Nine"

Chen Xiaojiu used his last strength to spit out his name.

Deals are made, and each other is not owed.

...

"Dust Little Nine"

A coquettish tone woke up the thinking dust Xiaojiu

Chen Xiaojiu looked at several puzzled glances, and finally looked at Zong Mingyue.

He had heard the conversation between the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the shopkeeper Wei Ze before, but he did not agree with the idea of the shopkeeper Wei.

"Zong Mingyue's thoughts, have you considered them?"

This sentence put Wei Ze's shopkeeper in a dilemma.

Yes, from beginning to end, it was just his idea.

He deceived Zong Mingyue, and he failed to protect him for the rest of his life after all.

And Zong Mingyue looked at Wei Ze's shopkeeper and felt sorry for him.

Scratched his messy hair, and suppressed all the grievances that came to his heart before

"Old Wei, are you not going to let me give you a ride when you are dying?"

Listening to the young man's resentful words, Wei Ze's shopkeeper was ruthless.

"There are some things that you can't interfere with right now"

"Didn't you keep saying that this first battlefield was a broken place?"

"I've pressed you for so many years, and now it's time to let it go. ”

Zong Mingyue looked at the fat man Wei with a heavy face with a complicated expression, and smiled.

"Where I have lived for eighteen years, it is not your turn to drive me away"

"I've been working for you for more than ten years, and my wages have not been paid, so I won't leave"

With a slight tremor in his tone, he sat on the ground and played a scoundrel.

Chen Xiaojiu glanced at Zong Mingyue and calmly faced Wei Ze's shopkeeper.

"Actually, you don't have to let him follow us"

"As you said, there are some things that can be left untouched"

"What you fear, what you have to do, what you have to do"

"How do you know it's not what we're up against?"

The shopkeeper Wei Ze looked at Chen Xiaojiu who said this in surprise.

"What do you know?"

Chen Xiaojiu pointed to the top of his head, and then to the ground.

"Nine Heavenly Emperors, the Last Heavenly Venerable"

"Maybe I know far more than you"

"You have always wanted to keep Zong Mingyue away from the land of right and wrong, but living under this starry sky, who can escape. ”

At the same time, he pointed to the people in front of him

"What's more, now the Nine Shadows Land has set its sights on us"

"The funeral coffin you guessed we needed was also inferred by feeling the Nine Shadows mark on our body, right?"

In this way, the whole incident is clear.

The first battlefield is about to change, and there will be forbidden characters born.

And Wei Ze's shopkeeper had to fulfill his mission because of some things.

So I want to entrust it to someone who is worth delivering, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi happened to come to the Drunken Dream Tower.

Because of the friendship between Drunk Linglong and Wei Ze's shopkeeper, he chose to believe in the Holy Maiden of Yaochi

But what he didn't know was that although the people of Chen Xiaojiu and the others came in a coffin, they were not here to eliminate the Nine Shadows Mark.

On the contrary, Dust Xiaojiu and they need to use the funeral coffin to summon the pseudo-Nine Secluded Land once again to confirm the truth of some things.

Wei Ze's shopkeeper was silent, he didn't expect that things would be detached from his deduction.

He had only one purpose, which was to send Zong Mingyue away.

But he couldn't let him wander in the starry sky, so he chose Yaochi as a base for entrustment.

happened to meet the Holy Maiden of Yaochi again, but he didn't expect that the group of them would want to risk their lives.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi stepped forward at this time and bowed respectfully

"Senior, I am participating in the Five Domains Competition this time in my personal name"

"Don't involve Yao Chi"

"So, you've been disappointed"

The shopkeeper Wei Ze was once again shocked by what the Holy Maiden of Yaochi said.

No wonder you will see the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in the Great Competition of the Five Domains, you must know that Yaochi has never participated in this kind of bloody trial.

The next moment, Wei Ze began to worry about the Holy Maiden of Yaochi again

What is it that is worth sacrificing one's life in the Holy Land Tianjiao, and even putting aside the identity of Yaochi.

Drunk Linglong, as an elder of Yaochi, what does he think?

What Wei Ze didn't know was that at this moment, Yao Chi was already drunk and Linglong was constantly venting his anger.

Because Yao Chi had never participated in the Five Domains Great Competition, no disciples went to the first battlefield.

Naturally, I don't know the whereabouts of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

"In that case, I will personally go to the Burial Dragon City to find my disciple"

In the Yao Pond, a group of people looked at the drunk Linglong who was leaving in a hurry, and they all showed a wry smile.

This temper is still as irritable as ever, and nothing has changed.

And in the Yaochi Holy Tower, a distant female voice sounded

"Enter the first battlefield and fully support Linglong"

"Yao Chi is not afraid of anyone"

......

Chen Xiaojiu and the others had just walked out of the Drunken Dream Building, looking at the unfamiliar environment in the Burial Dragon City.

I didn't know where to go for a while.

An Beixuan took out a ball of light, on which there was a red dot that was constantly flashing.

"Go to the center of the Dragon City to bury the Imperial View Bitan, where the Pavilion Master will personally open the Heavenly Dao Pavilion's seal for the Star Domain Token. ”

An hour later, Chen Xiaojiu and the others came to Yujing Bitan, and large and small groups gathered in the open space around Bitan.

Some of the people who came were full of ambition and elated

Some people looked sad and didn't say a word. Silently bargaining for what...

In the inconspicuous corner of the square, a man sat on the steps with a blank face.

The curved sword bodies carved on the clothes of several people surrounding him indicate the identity of their group.

"How long has it been since the people in the Sword Pavilion came? I seem to have seen a few acquaintances!"

Mo Qi held all kinds of spiritual food snacks bought along the way, and muttered while pointing to the corner and said.

An Beixuan saw a few familiar figures and replied with some excitement

"Senior Brother of the Sword Hall, Tang Wen"

"Senior Sister Qiong Huafeng, Shi Shi"

"And Sister Ningmeng"

“...”

A series of names were reported, and Mo Qi only remembered one Shi poem.

His chest was cold, and he hugged An Beixuan in fear

"The hooligans are coming, too!"

An Beixuan was stunned by the hooligan in his mouth, could it be that he was referring to Senior Brother Tang Wen?

Isn't that right? Senior brother is famous for his ice cubes.

And on the side, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi played Mo Qi angrily

"You little rascal still have the face to say Shi Shi, you are not much better!"

And An Beixuan was like being struck by lightning, and looked at Mo Qi and Senior Sister Shi in disbelief.

"Don't doubt me, I'm a fair lady"

Chen Xiaojiu almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine when he heard this, and couldn't help but laugh in Mo Qi's murderous eyes!

And at this time, a stunning woman dressed in white like snow and stepping barefoot in the air came here with a sword containing endless killing intent.

His eyes looked at a standing figure in the distance.

"All Cause and Effect Ends Here"

Wu Lan raised his head, felt his divine thoughts, and beckoned everyone to go in the direction of the Sword Pavilion disciples.

When passing by the woman's side, he said faintly:

"Song whispered, is this your intention?"

The eyes of the woman who was called a whisperer showed a bit of struggle, and it was fleeting, and she was not seen by Wu Lan, who was unhappy.

On the contrary, the dust Xiaojiu on the side caught up with the change in his expression, and wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Wu Lan, who didn't wait for a response, left angrily.

The staggered figures of time and space form a shape in the sunlight.

One is uneven, and the other is silent.

Say goodbye to the past.