On the green ground, the three pure yang golden leaves swayed, exuding a surging and magnificent yangqi, and the sword body of Hongying was stained with the dream bubble of the green world, and the two merged into one, and Li Bichen used the means of heaven to turn the two swords together.

The movement of Tianwang Sword when it was born was shocking, the entire Emperor Mountain was shaking, and even the land with Changyang almost rose from the ground, which was really like a land that reached the sky, turning the originally distant and barren sea of sand into a green plateau.

A vast bridge appeared, straight through the nine heavens, connected to the vast land of the Central Plains, at the moment when the Tianwang Sword was cast, as if a shadow stood up and opened its arms to the vast sky.

When the soul returns, how vast is the sky?

When the soul returns, how miserable is it?

The sound of drums in spring and autumn has never been heard in ancient times;

Winter thunder and earthquakes, the hometown of ghosts and gods.

In the dark, the shadow seemed to be singing, but Li Bichen put away Tianwang in the next moment, and the shadow was silent.

In this case, the sentient beings are even more in awe of the Emperor Mountain, and what Li Bichen has to do is not over.

The sword is there, but a pair of crates are needed.

You don't need a scabbard, you just need a sword box to bury three swords.

Heaven is invisible, it is the sword of supernatural powers, it is the sword of heaven.

The remaining three are all tangible, human swords.

Li Bichen explained some things, left the Emperor Mountain, walked in the Yuan Wilderness, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and reached the current realm, walking across this world, and it didn't take long.

Came to the ruins of the rising sun, since the original will of the ancestor appeared, it has been two hundred years, the body of the original clay puppet, was destroyed by the laughter of time, but because the clay puppet itself belongs to the product of the ancestor being sacrificed, so it left a lot of dust.

There is a little immortality to the dust, or rather, the power of the years.

This is the first thing to be taken.

After taking the weathered dust of the mud puppets on the ruins of the rising sun, Li Pichen found that there was only one big river in the southern plains of the Yuan Wasteland, which was somewhat different from the other four plains.

The river is too vast, too huge, winding and coiling, and its tributaries are many, and looking from the sky towards this universe, it seems like a huge vein.

The sun's rays disappeared to the west of the river, followed by the splendor of the sun.

The reflection of the stars was clearly reflected in this big river, and Li Bichen raised his head and looked at the brilliant heavenly river.

Three thousand six hundred continents, each continent is a world, and in the world, the stars of the heavens are also reflected, then, according to the truth that he has been told, these stars are reflected from within the universe, and in the same way, the rays of the sun are sprinkled by the Lord of the Soup, who guides the ten great suns in the heavens, and scatters their brilliance among the countless worlds, like shepherds, driving away the flying sunlight.

Therefore, in the worlds that belong to different caves and different great days, the sun seen is not the same one.

These splendor since the oldest, since the primeval past, are extremely far away from many human beings, so far away that they are difficult to touch, and in later generations, they can probably be described by the word "light years"?

"No, it's not appropriate. ”

Yes, it's not appropriate, not light years, but dimensions?

Or, it would be more appropriate to use the more archaic word "Luo Tian" to describe it.

Thirty-six days, up and down in ten directions, and the world in all directions, there are all Luo Tianzhong.

This is something that is described in many Taoist scriptures, isn't it like looking at it this way, more like the dimension that is now being called?

Li Pichen smiled: "In this way, the things that came here, which can be called 'Sun Taiyin', are the oldest and highest in the sky, and the embers of the most primordial sun fall from the sun, when they descend on the world, they will evolve into the sun that illuminates here." ”

This is also what someone said to Li Bichen before, and it is common sense in this time.

Therefore, the "peerless heaven and earth pass" mentioned in the later discourse seems very interesting, the so-called "human world" can follow the "ladder of heaven" to the "heaven", does it mean that the cultivator can reach another "Luo Tian (dimension)" through his own great power?

Therefore, the word Da Luo is really interesting, and Da Luo Fengtian can tell sentient beings more bluntly how powerful and terrifying this is.

Because he came from outside the years, he could look at this time from the perspective of outside the years, Li Bichen lowered his head, leaned down, and stretched out one hand into the big river.

So with a grip of five fingers, a splash of water was raised, and there was also a brilliant dream bubble that also rose!

The stars rose from the earth's river, and the fish leaped from the river, their wings on their bodies, fluttering, and soaring freely under the starry sky.

There is an angular stone surfaced, held by Li Pichen in his hand, this is a stubborn stone in the world, but it reflects the most beautiful shadow of flowers, as if the colorful world is sealed in it, entrusting this great river since the birth of ancient times, has been witnessed...... All the bright stars.

There is a dragon chant rising in the big river, a white dragon sprang out in the distance, raised his head, it seems to be the river born and sacred, looking at Li Bichen from afar, revealing puzzlement and curiosity, it saw those flying fish, in fact, not only fish, even shrimp, crabs, including those bloated pufferfish, and the old turtle, at this time are all randomly swinging their limbs, crawling slowly in the sky.

So the white dragon also flew up tentatively, wandering in mid-air, Li Bichen stretched out his hand, and a splash of water poked out under his five fingers, which was a water dragon, once lit in the world, attached to the hexagram, it sang, so that all the creatures danced and danced, and immediately attracted the attention of the white dragon.

The two dragons intersected and danced, Li Pichen sat down on the edge of the big river, and suddenly took out the guqin, it was the three thousand songs on the river, this sound, the sky and the clouds were frightened, so all living beings woke up at night, the dragon danced, and the golden lotus of the Qiong tree danced.

Until dawn rose the next morning.

Then the sound of the piano stopped, and with a pinch of two fingers, the day and night were cut off, and a ray of light from the sun's fish belly was taken and turned into a green sapling.

With his left hand brushing over his right hand, the sapling grew in an instant, turning into a towering ancient tree.

Li Pichen left from the bank of the river, walked from the southern plains to the eastern plains, and arrived at the place where he had never arrived, and among the saints' departments, the Baishan clan was here, but the Yushan He that he originally needed to get was no longer needed, because in the territory of Fuli, he had already obtained that thing.

And Yushan He has been transformed into Tianhe Sword together with Nanxiangzi.

And when the Baishan Sage felt that Li Bichen appeared, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and even began to panic a little, although they did not participate in the battle of Changyang, but the huge catastrophe that the entire Yuan Famine was affected, how could they not know?

The Heavenly Emperor personally arrived, which made the Baishan sage sincerely afraid, but not long after, and not even waiting for him to appear to meet him, Li Pichen left and took a piece of copper and stone with him.

The mountain pressing on the top of the saint's head left, he was both happy and puzzled, not knowing what the real purpose of the White Emperor was when he came here.

This has become a mystery that has plagued him for a long time, and even caused a situation where he did not think about it.

However, Li Bichen didn't care about his state, the copper stone in his hand was an unexpected joy, because Li Bichen recognized it, this was the "Stone of the Mountain" that he had seen in front of Biluo Longmen.

It is a stone of the mountain, which can be used to attack jade.

The location of the casting of the sword box was chosen in the Northern Plains, and when the Tianqin Holy Department felt that Li Pichen appeared in the Northern Plains, their faces were immediately full of distress, they didn't understand why this emperor appeared again after two hundred years, and the Tianqin Department in the world was no longer the Holy Ministry, and there was not even a saint anymore.

The sage of the Qiu Yi Department appeared, met the Emperor of Heaven, and carefully inquired about the intention, and Li Pichen told him not to be frightened, but just to borrow land to cast an immortal box.

It took thirty years, which is longer than the time it took to cast the swords, but the moment this sword box was born, it was also amazing, in the entire Yuan Wilderness, among all the Wudao tribes, those war spears Jin Ge, copper swords and iron swords, at the moment when this sword box was born, they suddenly stood up one after another, and then, facing the far north, let out the most piercing sound!

"Dare to ask the Emperor of Heaven, what is the name of this box?"

Qiu Yi Saint clenched his fists and asked, his eyes revealed shock and envy, the moment this sword box was born, it caused countless blades in the world to be terrified, and they all worshiped in fear, which is enough to show the power of this thing.

Li Bichen looked at the sword box for a long time, until the bronze light of the mountain stone disappeared, the cloud and smoke of the ancient wood fell, and the stars of the river stone also fell silently, Li Bichen suddenly smiled.

"After many years, I don't know when I will return, I am confused in the years, I have seen all the thousands of years, where is my hometown?"

Qiu Yi Saint: "The Homeland of the Emperor of Heaven..... Isn't it Yunwon?"

Li Bichen shook his head, but did not respond to him, and said to himself: "There is nothing left, but there is still obsession, and there is a thread connecting me, so that I can turn back and see my hometown." ”

"Just like the swords return to the box, no matter how far you go, you must come back to take a look, otherwise the dust of the world will press down the edge of the sword, otherwise the wind and rain of the world will make the edge of the sword decay and extinguish. ”

"This sword box........ I'm going to call it a 'kite.'" ”

"Yes, it's a kite. ”

In Li Bichen's eyes, a kind of antiquity and sigh derived.

"If I can't go back, I can't see it, then I want to ride the wind and keep walking to the sky, take a look, take a look......"

"Until the end of Nadala, there is no homeland. ”

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It was already dusk, and seven or eight children came from the western mountain, jumping and laughing.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled, and the green rice also bloomed golden, and suddenly, the silver thread in the child's hand was broken, and he saw him raise his head, stunned, and watched the kite with the broken string fly higher and higher, and fly farther and farther, until it ....... Gone out of the darkness.

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