When Zuo Meng was in the Yuanwu Realm, the Dream Realm also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Junyang, who overthrew the Xia dynasty, established a new dynasty on the ruins, named Yin. Emperor Yin Junyang worked hard for 30 years, swept away the separatist forces in the world, and realized the real great unification of centralized power, which was completely different from the previous Xia Dynasty era of the feudal princes, the unified Yin Emperor had higher rights, they called themselves the sons of the Mandate of Heaven, and claimed to be the emperor of 'God's choice'. Under the baptism of this thought, the world was gradually assimilated by the Yin Dynasty and recognized their orthodoxy.

In the ninety-ninth year of the Yin Dynasty, the Yin Dynasty dominated the world, dominated the four seas, and had no opponents.

The first Yin Emperor Junyang, who did this step, abdicated and passed it on to the next generation of Yin Huang, and the Zen concession system was also abolished, and the world was 'home' from then on.

"Immortality?"

In the palace, Mr. Meng, who was incarnated by Zuo Meng, was dying of old age, Jun Yang's father Bo Yang Jun died twenty years ago, and the only thing that did not change was the old man who had changed from the turtle. This guy looks exactly the same as he did at the beginning, and time has left no trace on him. Jun Yang, who was already ninety-nine years old, felt that the end was approaching, and he didn't want to die, so he asked the old man Yu Xuangui, but Xuangui told him that only one person knew the path of immortality in this world, and that was his teacher, and Junyang, who got the answer, really ran to Mr. Meng's residence to ask for advice.

"I hope the teacher will teach me. ”

Jun Yang, who was dying of old age, prayed to Zuo Meng.

Although the teacher in front of him looks old, how could he not know that this teacher is extraordinary after getting along for so long.

The so-called aging is just an illusion that deceives outsiders.

"If that's your choice......"

Meng Shi, who was already close to 'two hundred years old', raised his hand and pointed at Jun Yang's eyebrows, giving him an answer. The answer to this is to let him go to the overseas Immortal Mountain, there is an island on the Immortal Mountain called Taichu Immortal Island, and if you find the Taichu Immortal Island, you can get immortality.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jun Yang, who got the answer, decisively gave up the throne, left Yindu with his cronies, and went overseas to find immortality.

The pursuit of immortality is a loss of heart.

Zuo Meng looked at Junyang in the distance and sighed slightly.

Jun Yang has risen in troubled times throughout his life, and he has been shining all his life, but he still hasn't been able to get back his heart, and only awakened some broken memories, so he is still Junyang. The name of the demon monk who once disturbed the whole world and troubled the world was lost after all. Even if there is the atmospheric luck given by him, the creator, it only shelters the glory and wealth of his life, if he dies in this life, the mark of the precept name in the next life will be covered by Junyang, and even if it is 'enlightenment', what will wake up will not be a simple precept name.

"Calculate the time, and the plan over there should be about the same. ”

The gaze of 'Mr. Meng' in the hall penetrated the barrier of the world and saw the illusionary dream world beyond the chaos, and the consciousness also traveled through the past with this eye, and the memory of the ontological body dissipated, and the memory belonging to the clone returned. The clone, who had lost consciousness for a short time, looked at the surroundings, sighed slightly, and then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The time difference between the Dream Realm and the subordinate world has also stabilized over the years, about ten times, or fluctuate, but it is within a controllable range.

The Yuanwu Realm has passed for a thousand years, and the Dream Realm corresponds to a hundred years.

This day is the last day of the thousand years of the Yuanwu Realm.

Since the present day of the Xi Divine Palace, more than half a year has passed now, and most of the time has lost the suppression of Xue Wuving, the leader of the martial arts alliance, some chaos has slowly appeared in the rivers and lakes, and some careerists have taken the opportunity to rise up, and several martial arts celebrities have died in their own homes, and these martial arts celebrities are all supporting Xue Invincible. The death of these people was a signal for some people, and many sects that had been constrained by Xue Wuving's rules took advantage of the chaos to encroach on the weak and become more and more large. And the Wulin Alliance, which lost Xue Wuving, the Dinghai Divine Needle, also had several forces and infighting.

The rivers and lakes are sometimes so realistic, and half a year is too long for them.

Long enough to change the landscape.

Except for some die-hard factions, several of Xue Wuving's disciples founded the mountain in the name of helping the master maintain the orthodoxy of the Martial Arts League. It's not that they're short-sighted, but their interests are moving, not to mention that there are some shadows of grandmaster manipulation behind this, these grandmasters couldn't rush to the Xishen Palace that day, they manipulated the Wulin Alliance, and they also wanted to lay out in advance and snatch Xue Wuving, who returned from the Xishen Palace in the future, each has his own plan, and no one is a fool.

Xi Shen Palace.

In the main hall, the five great masters who had obtained the creation had all comprehended the secret books of the divine skills that they had 'seen', and with these secret books, they had broken through the existing realm and advanced to another level of mystery.

"Haha! I, Mo Xiaotian, have finally broken the barrier of the Great Grandmaster and surpassed the previous Sect Masters!"

This old guy who was old before entering the Xi God Palace was standing tall at the moment, even his hair had turned black, and the whole person seemed to have changed back to the appearance of when he was forty years old, and the aura on his body also surpassed that of the Great Grandmaster, giving people a feeling of an abyss like ink. Almost at the same moment when Mo Xiaotian woke up, in the same space, the other two great masters also woke up one after another, and like Mo Xiaotian, these two also became younger, and their aura surpassed that of the great grandmaster.

"It's time to reign over the world, and let people recall my prestige as Mo Xiaotian. ”

Mo Xiaotian walked to the door, pushed the door and walked out.

The other two made the same choice.

Well?

When they were in the Xishen Palace before, the space was separated by Zuo Meng, and they couldn't meet each other, but after they walked out of the Xishen Palace, the space division disappeared, so the three of them naturally met together.

Boom!!

These three people are all old monsters who once dominated for a while, and there is no half-sentence differentiation when they meet, and raising their hands is a blow. The three of them had just broken through, and they were extremely confident in their cultivation, so they were full of strength as soon as they made a move, but what they didn't expect was that the two people on the opposite side were not weak at all, and the palms of the three of them collided in the air, making a roar, and the three people who had just broken through were shocked by this aftermath and flew back dozens of steps at the same time.

"Mo Xiaotian?"

"Evergreen!"

"War Sky!"

The three of them all recognized each other's identities, and they all felt the aura on each other's bodies.

"Aren't you both dead?"

As he spoke, he remembered that the Demon Sect had already informed the world ten years ago that their previous sect leader Mo Xiaotian had sat down. The situation on Chang Qingzi's side was similar, and the time of 'death' was earlier than Mo Xiaotian.

"Everybody is each other. ”

Mo Xiaotian's expression was similar, because Zhankong, like him, was the ancestor who announced 'sitting'.

"I didn't expect it to be the two of you who went in with Poor Dao before, so it was really fateful. ”

Changqingzi's expression was indifferent, he was born in the Dao Sect, and he had nothing to do with these two people.

"Everyone has taken that step, there is no need for you to die. ”

"It's a big world. ”

"The Demon Sect, the Evergreen Concept, and the War God Palace do not interfere with each other. ”

The three old guys quickly reached a consensus, and after a brief exchange, they left. They didn't have much friendship before, and they weren't interested in talking about it.