The White Bone Vermilion Bird once said that Fang Yuan got the inheritance of the Emperor Clan, although he was crazy and could not believe what he said, but it could also be seen that the path of cultivation that Fang Yuan had walked out was similar to that of the Heavenly Court Emperor Clan, but the Emperor Clan was extinct, and there was only one Emperor Xuan who did not know the authenticity, Fang Yuan had no way to ask him for the truth, so he could only rely on his own comprehension and go down the road in front of him......

Exactly how to go about it is a difficult question.

If it is really exhaustive and devotes himself to research, then I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will be extinct, and Fang Yuan may not be able to deduce it.

But at this time, the white cat pointed out a way for Fang Yuan.

Worship heaven and earth as a teacher, and participate in the flood and wilderness!

Fang Yuan's path has entered the realm of the self-transformed world, and now he can hold up a piece of the world with his hands, breaking the void, if he wants to continue to go down, he can only refine this side of the world to be more real, and this is extremely difficult, because he himself doesn't know what kind of preparation is needed to continue to evolve this world, and what kind of truth is needed to support it!

But thankfully, he now has a master!

These thirty-three days were originally refined by the Emperor's lineage, and they were originally the creations of extremely subtle changes.

If you can get a glimpse of the secrets of the thirty-three days, the importance of the original practice of the other party is self-evident.

How can we get a glimpse of the true mysteries of a world?

The answer is simple, dismantle him!

It's like trying to see the operation of a mechanism clearly, and dismantling it to see it more clearly.

Fang Yuan naturally does not have the ability to demolish a world now, but fortunately, this world has been demolished, thirty-three days have gone through calamities, and it is already dilapidated, but Fang Yuan's previous cultivation is still a little worse, so he can't directly glimpse the origin of this world, and now the white cat has abandoned his immortality and gave the immortal seal to Fang Yuan, which makes Fang Yuan have the ability to glimpse the origin of this world.

With this ability, Fang Yuan was able to re-deduce the wonders of the operation of heaven and earth.

Of course, this was an extremely difficult process, but where would Fang Yuan still consider whether it was difficult or not.

There is no way out in front of you, but now you can see a direction, which is a great luck!

"Deriving the poor creation of heaven and earth, the avenue will be one!"

Sitting in the center of the dilapidated thirty-three days, Fang Yuan pinched the Heaven and Earth Seal in his hand, and one hundred and eight three-life bamboo chips flew around him, drawing traces of the mysteries of the Dao, and his whole mind also fell silent, I don't know how long it took, when he opened his eyes and looked around, he could see that in his eyes, there were runes flashing, and the infinite world around him, in his eyes, had become laws.

He started from the surface and extended step by step.

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And when Fang Yuan deduced the creation of heaven and earth and glimpsed the wonder of creation in the thirty-three days of dilapidation, there was also some kind of cause and effect that began to change outside the heavens and in the heavens, and this change came quietly, but the undercurrent set off gradually accumulated a turbulent trend.

Qu Changbai, the sect leader of the Qingyou Sect, is a well-known humble gentleman, who has no quarrel with the world, and only participates in the Great Dao.

He died early, and his favorite is the young daughter under his knees, and he has high hopes for it, and it is precisely because of this that he will take his young daughter to see the world when he is a visitor from outside the world, but he has always taught his young daughter to be humble and kind, but now, he has gradually given birth to a heart disease, his own daughter, who is a good child in the eyes of everyone, obedient, kind, knowledgeable and understanding, but as she gradually grows up, she began to show some clues that made Qu Changbai worry, her daughter is too kind.

At a young age, she listened to her own words, and thought about it wholeheartedly, and even at a young age, she had the intention of dedicating herself to Sanssoucian, and she couldn't tell her directly that it was wrong, but she didn't want to see this day, the little girl seemed to realize her worries, and no longer mentioned it, but since then, whether it is practicing or studying, she has been diligent several times at once.

The teacher praised her, loved her relatives and friends, and everyone loved this girl.

But seeing his daughter gritting her teeth and practicing and studying hard, Qu Changbai felt more and more guilty in his heart, he knew that his daughter was practicing so hard because of her own words, she was worried that one day disaster would come and she would not be able to grow up.

Finally, one day, in order to break through the realm, the little girl challenged a trial far beyond her limit, accidentally had an accident, was seriously injured, fortunately rescued by the elders, only to pick up a small life, Qu Changbai's heart was in great pain, looking at the daughter lying on the bed, her face was like a white paper, she retreated, stroked her hair with a look of pity, hesitated, whether to tell her what she thought in her heart.

"Father, I'm so useless......"

The little girl opened her eyes with a look of self-reproach.

"Yan'er is a good child, and Yan'er is the hardest-working ......"

"Father, I still have to practice......"

The little girl struggled to get up.

Qu Changbai hurriedly pressed her: "Cultivation is not in a hurry, you have to take care of your injuries!"

"But I'm afraid, father!"

The little girl looked up at Qu Changbai: "I'm worried that one day, when disaster comes, I won't be able to protect you......"

Qu Changbai heard it, the dignified and quiet sect master, but at this moment, tears in his eyes, full of guilt, hugged the little girl: "Silly child, you shouldn't protect your father, it's your father who should protect you, there are some truths that your father shouldn't tell you......"

At this moment, he was full of self-blame and remorse.

How can her daughter dedicate herself to Sanssoucian?

No matter what happens, no matter who tries hard, it shouldn't be their own daughter.

When this thought came to his heart, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, it was just human nature.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard his daughter whispering something.

"What did Yan'er say?"

He pressed his ear close to his daughter's lips.

The little girl's voice was slender and seemed to bring a smile: "Father, it turns out that you are also selfish......"

Qu Changbai was slightly stunned, and wanted to say something, but suddenly his whole body shook violently, and he felt that something had entered his sea of knowledge.

After a long time, a long time, his eyes were straight, like a puppet.

But soon, his eyes were bright again, and he returned to normal, just a little more.

"Of course I'm selfish!"

He stroked his daughter's little head again, and said calmly: "No matter what kind of world he is, who is more precious than my daughter?"

The little girl lying on the bed gently wiped her bloodless lips and smiled sweetly.

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Despite its name, Sanssouci has a lot to do.

Especially now, the three-thousand-year-old Three-Day Immortal Meeting is coming, and it is a time when everyone is extremely cautious.

These three days of immortal gatherings refer to the grand events of worry-free heaven, hatred of heaven, and forgetfulness of sorrow once every three thousand years, and at this time, their three-day outstanding monks must repair the six reincarnation arrays under the leadership of God to lure away the dark demonic breath.

This year's three-day immortal meeting actually came later than before.

Now it is said that the sky in the north of Sanssouci has been overcast for ten years.

Almost half of the sky in the east of the hatred sky is as deep and terrifying as ink.

According to the people in the Old Immortal Palace, the reason why this time it was not more than ten years ago, but the reason why the dark breath was lured away was because a certain vital passage was sealed, and it stands to reason that they could send out a group of monks to go to that passage, clean it up, and drain away the magic breath, but the three outer heavens have already set the rules, and no one can leave the outer heavens casually, so they can only wait, and when the power of the dark magic breath reaches enough to break through the seal, they can lead it out of the sky as before.

Every time such a mission is carried out, it is a big event for the outer heavens.

For no one who moves the great array can return to the heavens except God.

It is said that this is because the people who drive the Great Array may be impregnated by the Demon Breath and give birth to abnormal changes.

The three gods acted extremely carefully, even if the people who went to push the Great Array might not really be infected with the magic breath, but for the sake of safety, they would never allow these people to return to the outer heavens alive, and after completing the task, these people would stay outside the heavens and wait for death.

Therefore, once every 3,000 years, there will be a group of people in the outer heavens who take the initiative to sacrifice.

Now, as usual, it is the monks of the three heavens and the earth, competing for one heaven and earth, when the Lord is going to die.

Before, there had never been much of a problem with this.

There is never a shortage of generous people who go to justice.

But this year, it is a little strange, on top of an immortal banquet, the sect masters of all parties, as always, generously stated, words and deeds are tragic, only the Qingyou sect master is silent, until after the wine, when the atmosphere is a little colder, the Qingyou sect master suddenly spoke: "Our Tiannan domain, should choose twenty Yuanying monks to go, these ten people should be profound, astute, loyal, and divided into the seven realms of Tiannan, each of which must have at least three people, and only one can produce two, I don't know if you have chosen someone?"

The sect master of the Asking Sect shouted in a deep voice: "There are seven true descendants of my sect, everyone is willing to go, and you can choose three of them!"

The sect master of the Taihua Sect also said: "My three disciples have already decided to go to the Divine Mountain on a certain day!"

The other sect masters also nodded yes, beside him, those people who were boiling with blood had already been waiting.

On everyone's face, there is an indomitable momentum.

But at this time, the Qingyou Sect Master suddenly said: "This three-day immortal meeting, different from the past, I have heard people say, because this time the demon breath is far stronger than in the past, so to promote the people of the big array, it also needs to be stronger than before, perhaps, we choose to let the true inheritance or the elder come out, the strength is not caught, it should be more secure for those of us who are the sect masters to take action in person!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and with the words of the Sect Master of Tranquility, His Highness suddenly fell silent.

The sect masters who were still being impassioned just now, hating to be able to sacrifice themselves for Sanssouci immediately, all changed their faces.

They hesitated for a long time before someone laughed and said, "It's just a rumor, it doesn't necessarily mean that we people have to make a move, right?"

Those who were chosen looked at them with suspicious expressions.

The Taihua Sect Sect Master who opened his mouth hurriedly coughed and said, "Of course, if you really need the old man's service, you will naturally not shirk it!"

The Qingyou Sect Master lightly struck the case and said, "That's good, why don't we join hands to write to God and ask for this important task?"

At this moment, the faces of those sect masters suddenly became even more embarrassed.

For a long time, no one spoke!

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