The little turtle looked up at the sky wistfully.

He is the first Yu Spirit in the Sea of Stars, when he was first born, the Sea of Stars was not in this situation, the Nine Saints were another batch, and the first Saint was not a Hua Saint.

I remember that era, the human universe and the aura universe were combined.

Countless people were amazed and stepped into another world with curiosity, and then the two major cultivation systems collided, stirring up infinitely brilliant sparks.

After that, the Immortal Saint entered the Heaven of the Star Sea, swept the Nine Saints with a strong attitude, and finally promulgated the Supreme Decree, trying to change the Thousand Domains with the Immortal Dao.

The Emperor of the Ten Domains is not furious.

Fortunately, the aura universe of that era also had an extraordinary existence.

Flower Sea Immortal Lord.

The power of her prayer was extremely magical at that time, and when she learned of this, she prayed that the universe would be harmonious and not provoke disputes, and the sea of stars would fall immeasurably the next day......

The two universes were in an uproar.

The Immeasurable Immortal surpassed the Immortal Dao Predecessors, known as the first Immortal Saint after the end of the Immortal Gu, and even more so on the Dao Xinghai, defeating the nine Saints of the year one by one with the Supreme Immortal Method.

Who knows, after the prayer of the Immortal Lord, a sword light fell from the sky, sending this invincible immortal saint to the reincarnation path, shocking the kings of the immortal realm.

The sea of flowers once became the first holy place.

But the little turtle knows that it is not the power of prayer!

He had surfaced and witnessed the battle with his own eyes, and he was wounded and sorrowful, his clothes fluttering, white as snow, and he coughed up blood while wielding a sword.

I will never forget the dazzling moment when the snow-white sword light fell from the sky.

The world seems to be plunged into eternal silence.

Infinite Immortal was dying, laughing miserably, looking at Bai Shangbei, and spit out the four words of killing immortals in the world.

In fact, the baby turtle is still a victim.

At that time, that sword, in addition to being extremely impressive in memory, also made the huge sea of stars split in two, and countless spiritual things and demons died.

The aftermath of the sword qi spread, and the little turtle didn't have time to dodge, leaving a trace of origin wound in his body, and he cultivated for a long time before he fully recovered.

Such a person, he insisted on hurting his origin, and the little turtle didn't complain, because this person was too high, representing the ultimate peak of the cultivation realm, which was admirable.

"Alas......"

The little turtle sighed.

......

The fairy clouds of the inland sea, the sky is clear, the heavenly monument left by the memory of the saint stands high, at this time it is no longer blank, engraved with a name, hundreds of thousands of monks come and go, and engrave their names on it.

"Brother Fengxi, can you really fish out the mountain and sea spirits?"

Xiaohuang's purple hair was crystal soft, her eyes were dark and bright, and she had been holding the fishing rod for a while, and the silver pig was sleeping on her lap, not wanting to move.

"Yes!"

Feng Yan responded affirmatively, distracted for a moment, pointed to the fishing rod in her hand, divided a part of the anger out of nothing to her, and dived into the sea of stars under the crystal line.

"Brother Fengxi, then why haven't you fished out the mountain and sea spirits, you see that Brother Nine Nights has already rushed to the fourth place in the Heavenly Monument!"

"Huh. ”

Feng Yan smiled lightly, looked at the ranking of the heavenly monument, and said indifferently: "This kind of competition is not won at the starting point, but at the turning point, the road ahead is ahead, but it is a momentary joy, and the counterattack happens in the blink of an eye!"

"Hmm. ”

Xiaohuang nodded as if he didn't understand.

She still looked at the monument.

Brother Feng Sheng has not fished out a single mountain and sea spirit until now, and the number of points in the top ten is constantly leaping and rising, can you really catch up?

First place, Star Lang Hall Lord, five thousand five hundred

Second place, Son of Heaven, two thousand nine hundred

Second place, crape myrtle god lord, two thousand eight hundred

Fourth place, nine nights, two thousand seven hundred

Fifth place, Yang Lang Divine Lord, two thousand two hundred

Sixth, 100 miles and 1,900 stars

Seventh, the god of Ta'a, one thousand four hundred

Eighth place, Wang Wushuang, 1,300

Ninth, ten, one thousand two hundred

Tenth place, Cangwu Divine Lord, one thousand

......

In the top ten of this heavenly monument, except for one night and nine deaths, Feng Yan didn't know all of them, and in addition to the younger generation, there were also many cultivators involved.

Obviously, the reward given by Yisheng is so powerful that even the Divine Lord is difficult to resist, which is enough to wipe off his face and compete with the hundreds of thousands of monks in this sea of stars.

"Oh my God, it's terrifying! It's only been a long time, and 5,500 percent has appeared!"

As one of the four hall masters of the Heavenly God Sect, half of her feet have already entered the realm of saints, and she is still competing with us!

How do we fight?

"Shameless, isn't the god shameless?"

In just two hours, the fishing monk experienced from ambition, to stress, to complete despair, and hysterically looked at the flying rankings.

"Giggle......

High in the sky, on a fairy cloud, there was a woman's demonic laughter.

Although this voice sounds charming and enchanting, it makes people feel crisp and crispy, but there is a deadly smell hidden in it that cannot be ignored.

The woman's elegant and persistent fishing rod, her skin is snow-white, reflecting spiritual brilliance, and the delicate place is even comparable to a baby.

Her eyes were falling with interest on the large group of desperate monks in the sea of stars.

This is a face that makes men extremely impulsive.

Her beautiful eyes are long and narrow, her skin and flesh are beautiful, she has both a fairy-like moving spirit, and a goddess-like lofty charm, her figure is like a devil, and her neck and waist are two amazing ups and downs.

The peerless elegance and slender wind projection are simply going to make all women jealous of the Creator's preference.

"Enchanting, isn't it good?"

There were also two cultivators, a man and a woman, standing respectfully on the clouds, and at this moment, the male cultivator smiled and spoke, looking at her with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Isn't it good?" asked the hall master slyly.

"I'm afraid that your reputation will be damaged, these guys are cursing you down there, and I'll be angry when I hear it!"

The male cultivator's face showed a strong gloom, and the goddess in his mind was talked about by a group of small people, and he really wanted to clean it up immediately, and inadvertently, the aura of the Ten Dao Divine Xuan was released from this male cultivator.

The hall master pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"I made them unhappy, and they deserved to have a mouthful of it. What's more, the three treasures of Yisheng are clearly for some juniors, and I am indeed a little illiterate when I join in. Chaos, are you right?"

The male cultivator made a commotion and would not respond.

"Ah, it's a top-level mountain and sea spirit, it's really auspicious. Today, I thought about it quietly, and I came out for a walk, but I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing, which was fun. ”

The female hall master smiled and gently lifted the fishing rod.

A Bai Ze Divine Beast, with a snow-white body, dozens of zhang, under the restraint of the female hall master's half-holy power, can only stare dryly, and cannot resist at all.

At the same time, the first line of the Heavenly Monument, the score belonging to the female hall master, skyrocketed in an instant, climbing to fifty-five thousand five hundred.