In this cold, endlessly dark place hidden in a star in the universe, there is a star called crape myrtle. This star is indescribably expensive, and it is an emperor star of the Immortal Dynasty for a long time. If it weren't for the earth-destroying interception, which made the emperor of the Immortal Dynasty who had been in a single line in ancient times disappear, this Immortal Dynasty called "Daewoo" would not have fallen to a corner of the starry sky, even if it could not reign in this starry sky, but it could become a behemoth at the pinnacle, looking down on the hundreds of millions of sentient beings in this universe.

On top of this indescribable crape myrtle star, there is such a city, covering an area of hundreds of millions of miles, and above the gate of this city, the word "Yu" is displayed on it. At a glance, it can be seen that the mottling of history has carved a trace of rich ink and color for this universe. Looking along the city gate and thinking about the city, there are guards, three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post, not more than a point, not less than a centimeter. In the meantime, countless secret sentinels were planted.

Even if this city is dead or alive for all living beings, let alone who will break in. But looking at the expressions of these guards, they still did not relax in the slightest, and they still fulfilled their duties, and from the look that flashed in their eyes, it is not difficult to see that these guards are guarding this city from the heart, not the kind of guarding because of their duties.

Crossing the main road and looking towards the center of the city, you can see at a glance that the altar that runs through the sky and the earth and goes straight to the sky is located in the center of the city.

In the night sky, the altar is as high as the stars, and it seems that if only one person stands on it, then he can pick the stars in his hand. In the starry sky, above the altar are seven lamps that have never been extinguished since ancient times, the seven stars, which have become the brightest stars in the night sky of the entire billion-mile city.

And most people in this city don't know that as the forbidden place in this city, there is an old man in coarse linen clothes sitting cross-legged on this altar called the Dian Xing Altar, the old man has white hair up to his waist, and his face is full of folds, giving people a feeling of drooping old age.

Behind the old man stood a twenty-eight-year-old gentle woman in a blue flowing skirt, three thousand green silk fluttered with the evening breeze, showing a peerless and independent temperament, with a long figure, fair skin and its smart eyes, showing a fairy spirit.

The old man's calloused hands held a musical instrument, Xun. This pottery Xun is black, seems to be fired from clay, presents a circle, has six holes, and is engraved with mysterious pictures and texts around the body, as if it is full of historical footprints. The old man took the black Tao Xun and blew it slowly, and a simple and humble voice floated away from the black Tao Xun into the distance, and the sound of the Xun revealed a heavy, sad, and lonely emotion in it.

The old man's name is Zhuge Mingming, an old antique left from prehistory, who knows almost any secret and strange things. He has seen too much of the world. Friends and relatives are also mostly buried in the years. From prehistory to the present, during which he has experienced the primeval, desolate, ancient, ancient, medieval, and ancient times until the present, he is still alive, just like the seven eternal lamps that are immortal and have seven stars, immortal and inextinguishable.

This is called Zhuge Ming's dying old man, who is in the realm of life, in today's universe dares to say the first, no one dares to say the second, and deserves to be the supreme of fate. The reason why Daewoo, who has lost the emperor, has been able to exist to this day, and can live in this place in peace, the old man can be said to be eight or nine times out of ten.

The sound of Xun continued to echo, as if telling the vicissitudes and sadness in the old man's heart. There was a deep exhaustion in the sound of Xunqu. With the deep crow's feet at the corners of Zhuge Mingming's eyes, how can people not feel sad when they see it?

Qu closed, Zhuge Ming's hoarse voice came slowly.

"Yu'er, the young master has awakened his physique, and I deduced the approximate location of the little young master, but unfortunately there is the remnant of the ancient Shu Immortal Chaotian Dao, which cannot be counted as a specific location, a pity, a pity, a pity."

Three regrets came out of Zhuge Ming's mouth, expressing his deep regret.

"Yu'er understands, even if I lose my life, I will definitely bring it to the ancestor without any damage, this day we Daewoo have waited too long, and we have missed it three times, and this time we will definitely welcome the young master back" The twenty-eight girl in the blue liuzhen skirt said this dead and lifeless words to Zhuge Ming in the most gentle tone.

Zhuge Ming looked at the girl in the blue dress who was already squatting in front of him, stretched out his calloused hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said with reluctant eyes: "Million, act cautiously, this Daewoo has been this lone seedling from prehistory to the present, broken, then it will really be empty for eternity, these eternal years I have been hiding its life with these seven seven-star lamps, in order to keep the incense continuous, dare not slack off for a moment, and must pay attention to its life first." Zhuge Mingming's tone was a little choked, and there were also complex emotions of worry, expectation, and firmness in his eyes.

"When you go, take ten people from the old one to the younger, and they have been preparing for today, their souls have been changed by me with the same life as you, even if they fall, they will not reveal the slightest secret, there are fewer people, it is easier to act, and then bring the eight array diagrams, then there will be a lot of chances of success in this trip."

"Take away the old one and the little ten, but even the eight array diagrams, the safety of the city?"

"Although I am old, I can still stand up, I can still keep this emperor star" Zhuge Mingming's tone was unquestionable, with a kind of firmness that could not be disobeyed.

Listening to Zhuge Ming's firm words, Zhuge Qianyu, the girl in the blue skirt, understood that the ancestor had waited for this day for too long, and he would definitely not be able to change his decision, and he also understood that there was a world where the ancestor was in charge, from prehistory to the present, no outsider could step in, which is the best proof. Besides, this day is also something that this "Daewoo" has been waiting for since prehistory. Under the way of heaven, people who are on the same boat, and when they get on the boat, they can only go all the way down.

Zhuge Qianyu got up and faced Zhuge Mingming and retreated a short distance, then landed on her knees, bowed to Zhuge Mingming and said at the same time: "Yu'er bids farewell to the ancestor."

"Get up!" Zhuge Qianyu's voice came from Zhuge Qianyu's ears.

About half a day later, a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth rushed out of the crape myrtle star, leading to the unknown, distant and deep sky. In the hundreds of millions of miles of "Daewoo" city of Ziwei Star, eleven sound and shadows flew out and rushed towards the pillar of light. When the eleven sounds and shadows were immersed in the pillar of light, this pillar of light disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared in the world.

At the moment when the pillar of light disappeared, the tears in the eyes of the old man on the altar finally ran down the corners of his eyes and cheeks, if it didn't have to be, who wanted to let the already sparse vein fall into an environment where he could lose his life at any time!

The sound of Xun sounded again, but the "exhaustion" in it became thicker and thicker......