On the periphery of the circular altar, square stone steps wind like a dragon. Above the altar, the clouds drifted faintly, like a dream, and one day the ladder of the heavenly dragon went deep into the clouds, and the gray and dark intertwined with a terrible halo, reflecting an oppressive atmosphere.

Only Li Huacheng knew that it and the altar of the Heavenly Land were the manifestation of the same altar in different spaces, but even Li Huacheng did not know the age of its existence and the meaning of its existence.

No one knows what the altar made and functioned, and it is as if it did not belong to this era. Li Huacheng is just the illusory luck of the Three Emperors, just a collection of thoughts of all beings, and he is only the beginning of this ancient history. He may have had a kind of 'existence' before he knew how many years ago.

Just as Li Huacheng didn't know why he came into being, when everything is ancient, the most sacred person or thing will be forgotten. But who knows it exists......

Xiao Shaoyang took the village chief's grandfather to 'give' his 'inheritance' divine sword on the road alone, and against the backdrop of his small figure, the Xuanxi altar looked extraordinarily huge.

"Grandpa, a hundred years later, see you today" Xiao Shaoyang, who was far away, shouted loudly at Li Huacheng, waving a divine sword about his own height, with some confidence, reluctance, or other unknown emotions in his voice.

"Xiao Shaoyang, it's not a hundred years old, don't cry your nose! Otherwise, grandpa will laugh at you" Li Huacheng smiled nonchalantly, without a trace of reluctance to part.

Xiao Shaoyang looked at his indifferent expression and sneering smile, ignored him and turned around and walked forward.

"Stinky grandpa, stinky old man, I don't miss you, you are old and hunchbacked, and you love to brag and laugh at me...... You're so bad, why should I miss you"

Walking all the way, Xiao Shaoyang muttered all the way. The wisps of mist in the big black and white eyes gradually spread, and he looked back at Li Huacheng's direction, he had already walked a long way, and there was only darkness in that direction.

Seeing that there was no one, Xiao Shaoyang could no longer control his emotions. Wow, don't look at him precocious, but in the end, he's just a child.

Wiping his tears while walking, the choked voice sounded in the secluded space, and it suddenly seemed particularly desolate. He didn't know that in the sky above his head, Li Huacheng walked in the sky, looking at him with a distressed face......

"If one day, I'm going to be out of your life, and you'll be strong enough and independent enough. Maybe you can't even cry anymore, and who will understand your sadness. Li Huacheng said sadly.

"If it is not strange, we can't destroy people outside the world, the meaning of our existence is to sacrifice ourselves one after another, in exchange for the hope of others to live, as long as there are living creatures in Cangyun, the secret will not be taken away by others......"

Li Huacheng said secretly, how could he not be himself. He may or may die, but he will still move forward.

The world, people, are only forced to live......

Li Huacheng hid his figure, floating like a fairy, and followed all the way.

"Resources, how can it be so easy, if you want it, you can only fight for it, and you have to pay a price for it. This altar may be the most suitable place for you to 'train'" Li Huacheng has changed from deep to cynical old gangster.

Only those who have come here know that in the world of cultivation, there is no distinction between men and women, there is no respect for the old and love for the young, strength is the right to speak, and fists are the guiding light. There is no right or wrong, only you are too weak, that's all.

"Grandpa has a lot of resources, a lot of combat skills, but grandpa can't give it to you, and he won't give it to you in vain, grandpa has always doted on you too much, although your background is ...... But you are still a flower in the greenhouse, and you need to leave me for a while to appreciate your own life. ”

Hidden in the dark, Li Huacheng said to himself, this may be his original intention.

Xiao Shaoyang is still on the road, he is not a monk who has achieved cultivation, he still has to rely on his feet to walk, he doesn't know any magical skills, he can't shorten the distance of this road, he is still on the road for half a month, and he is only on the road......

The mustard seed space is large and geometric, similar to the Cangyun domain. The moon and stars inside it are extinguished, and the true sun is not yet yang. Its soil is sand, and there is often a black mist escaping, and in the distance, the white bones are blackened, and I don't know what is left. The remnants of the stars in the sky are uncertain, and there is not much silver light scattered. Spread a veil of fantasy on the dark earth.

The mustard seed space is not owned by Li Huacheng, but the companion of the three of them, and its origin is unknown. It's just because when the ancestors prayed for Li Huacheng and other Three Emperor Phantoms, they broke through the sky, and they have been following Li Huacheng since then, because someone is sleeping in it.

Between the white horses, Li Shaoyang walked for another month, the earth was still the sandy brown land, the distance was still a barren, the unknown corpses in the deep mountains were cold and sparkling, and everything returned to the starting point of Li Shaoyang's walk into the black land.

"Huh, it feels like I've been here" Looking at the bones and valley of the unknown creature, Li Shaoyang scratched his head in confusion, and the divine sword in his hand made deep marks on the ground.

He walked forward for dozens of miles, and now Li Shaoyang gathers a heavy heaven, and his flesh and blood have gone through the baptism of the Divine Dragon, the Heavenly Dao Phantom, and the essence of the three talents.

After walking less than twenty miles, Li Shaoyang stopped, glanced around suspiciously, there was a deathly silence, there were no living creatures except himself, but he walked next to the huge skeleton again. This is the third time he has walked to this place, and if the first two times were errors of judgment, then this time there will definitely be no mistakes.

Two deep scratches on the ground behind Shaoyang were particularly conspicuous, these were the scratches of the divine sword in his hand. Something weird is manipulating everything, or maybe there's the undead here.

Li Shaoyang shuddered, no matter what kind of possibility it was, it was not something that he could fight against as a cultivator who gathered the spirit and gathered the heavens.

"Draw the ground as a prison? This kid won't have encountered five ghosts, this group of guys likes to play this kind of trick the most" Li Huacheng hid in the void, looked at every move below, and said quietly.

The five ghosts refer to the five types of poor ghosts: poor in intelligence, poor in learning, poor in literature, poor in life, and poor in friendship. Secretly combined with the wonder of the five elements, it is like a decay god possessed, this thing is the best at moving mountains, and later generations of formation masters developed five ghosts to move mountains according to this. It is the first trial link of the mustard seed space, and it is also the standard of qualification.

The mustard seed space is accompanied by the phantom of the Three Emperors, and it is also the place of trial for the 'heroes' of the past dynasties. Those who can't get out of the five ghosts and move mountains are not qualified for trials......

On the black sand ground, a strange wind blew at this time, Li Shaoyang glanced back and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"Senior, is that you? Don't joke with me, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, and the burden on my family is heavy. I can't be trapped here for the rest of my life," Li Shaoyang said to the white skeleton behind him.

Hearing this, Li Huacheng was dumbfounded, eighty old mother, three-year-old child, your uncle, how old are you? Are you three years old? Why is this child self-taught and a bastard to the bones.

Under the starlight, the white skeleton exuded a jade-like luster, lying motionless on the black sand.

"It seems that I guessed wrong, it's not you" Xiao Shaoyang was not stunned as he spoke, walked straight to the white skeleton, and sat down.

"No one made a move, so how could I keep going in circles? I won't be trapped here for the rest of my life, grandpa is still so young, when I die, he will give the white-haired person to the fat man, the people in the village call him old and immortal, if I am trapped in this life, how lonely he should be" Xiao Shaoyang sighed.

"I#...... Who said this, who is old and immortal, and your whole family is immortal. No, your whole family is dead," Li Huacheng was on the verge of going berserk.

"One day is five hundred years, and I have almost ninety-eight years in my life, ninety-eight times five hundred ......" Xiao Shaoyang is calculating how many years he will survive in this space.

"Hmm, no, I haven't eaten or slept for two months, I won't starve to death here, right? Then I'm not dead now, am I still human?" Xiao Shaoyang said to himself.

"Since the old man asked me to come, there is definitely no danger to my life, after all, I am his only heir, I am still his grandson, although I picked it up, if I die, who will provide for him?"

Li Huacheng, who was hidden in the void, almost rushed out impulsively, but when he thought of the current situation, he held back.

"You can bear it in the later links, cry hard," the old man blew his beard angrily and glared.

Li Shaoyang said a lot of words like a chatterbox, but fortunately, the white skeleton was lifeless. Otherwise, this guy will be too annoying

Finally, Li Shaoyang stopped talking, he acted, yes, he acted.

"I'm going out!" With a loud roar, Li Shaoyang moved, slapping one hand on the white bone and trying to dismantle it.

Bang bang bang!

A series of sounds came out, but the skeleton did not move. Li Shaoyang's hands were swollen like steamed buns.

"Ahhh......h What kind of bone is this, so hard, I can't break you up with a million catties of power in one arm" Li Shaoyang yelled and screamed in pain.

Li Shaoyang picked up the village chief's relic, the divine sword, which had been broken and turned over by Li Huacheng, and it was even better than before after it was restored. Li Shaoyang walked towards the white skeleton with a strange smile.

"Senior, offended, in order to get out, I can only sacrifice you. Well...... In fact, you have already sacrificed. Don't care if you're sacrificing for me. I'm still so young, I can't be trapped in this for the rest of my life," Li Shaoyang comforted me.

seemed to be uneasy, and said again, "If you have a spirit in the sky, don't come to me, go to my grandfather, his name is Li Huacheng, he threw me here, you go to him."

In the void, Li Huacheng wanted to cry without tears, what kind of black pot is this, it is so tightly buckled, Li Shaoyang, won't your conscience hurt, professional pit grandpa!

Bite!

There was a crisp sound, and one of the bones of the white skeleton snapped.

"Great, I'm afraid I'll keep messing with it. "There was a clang, and the huge skeleton became a pile of bones......

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek" Li Shaoyang said with a shy face, dragging the bones as high as a mountain with the backbone of the giant beast, taking two steps to put a bone, step by step.

Seeing this scene, Li Huacheng's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"You...... He was demolished."

"It's so good, it's a long way to go, it's really far, it's going to exhaust all the old bones of this old bone monster!" Li Huacheng laughed in the void.

A three-second silence for the old skeleton.

No one saw the old bones tremble.