Xianyue Lake Xianyou Peak.

Xianyou Monk on Xianyou Peak.

A monk speaks the world together,

Who knows that it is the Tao and the Sangha.

Nine Spirit Continent.

"The sky is endless, the earth is hard to be new, hey....thousands of years of calamity, what should come is still coming after all, the blood demon clan that has been silent for a long time is about to move, who would have thought that the power of the Seventeen Holy Emperors was gathered by the Holy Venerable back then, and it was only that one who was hit hard, once such a guy woke up and returned, what kind of disaster would it bring to this world......."

A cloth-clothed monk lies on the pine, his eyes seem to rise and fall between the opening and closing of his eyes, and there is a picture of gluttony swallowing the sky engraved on the top of his bare head, which is indescribably weird between gestures, but the fat body makes people feel that they do not feel the demeanor of a master.

"Brother Idiot's game has been in the dust for so many years, and I still can't let go of it after all! That's right, my generation has been practicing hard all my life, and now I still stop on the throne, and I can't see this life going to destruction, but I have no heart, this is really not a taste in my heart......

A tall and thin Taoist with crane hair and a childish face sat cross-legged, the dust in his hand was gently blowing in the wind, and an ancient sword with a mottled body was behind him, and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme arose spontaneously between the fluttering robes, as if the whole person and all things in heaven and earth were integrated.

"Brother Long, you have been ethereal and hidden all these years. However, there is a certain number in the underworld, how can we change it, the catastrophe has its own heaven to cross, as for the innocent, they have their own blessings, you and I should do our best and obey the destiny of heaven."

"Hmph, after so many years of peace, apart from us old guys, how many people can remember those dark days"

Thinking back then, the prestige of the Seventeen Holy Emperors was respected by the whole world, but they were all friends of life and death across races, and people who trusted each other with their lives, if not, how could they frustrate the three emperors, seven ancestors, and eight protectors of the blood royal family?

But now, although there is no shortage of amazing and brilliant people in the various veins of the Holy Emperor, but in addition to the harmony between the human and demon races, the elves are arrogant and hidden, and the war maniacs of the beast clan are fighting for territory all day long, and some juniors have made the holy land a miasma for power, fame and fortune, and it is simply a mouse's eyes" The words were full of disappointment and dissatisfaction, and the gluttonous fierce god on his head seemed to be about to come to life.

"Old Dao, I hope that I can find the orphan of the Holy Venerable as soon as possible, maybe I can use his bloodline to open the relics of the Holy Venerable, if someone can successfully get the inheritance of the ancestors, it can be regarded as leaving a little more hope for the troubled times in the future, ......and it is worthy of this pure cultivation body!

A monk looked at each other and smiled bitterly, the monk's robe fluttered gently in the breeze, and the afterglow of sunset soothed the chaos of the world, but could not erase the worry and helplessness in their eyes.

The breeze blew and the figure faded away, as if it had never been seen before.

The Demon Realm is not as gloomy and gloomy as rumored, but rather shows an iron-blooded order under absolute power, just like an ordinary market, bustling, endless, full of vitality and prosperity.

The swamp of the fallen soul, the top of the burial of demons, surrounded by 100,000 demon mountains, is said to be the burial place of the demon lords and demon cultivators of the past dynasties. The Demon Palace, the holy land of the Demon Race, is located here!

If someone sees it, they will not believe it, the legendary Demon Palace is just a few huts scattered in the depths of the Demon Mountain, as if it is a paradise hidden under the demonic aura, accompanied by bluestone ancient roads, small bridges and flowing water, full of birds and cicadas, and the fragrance of wild flowers, without showing the kind of recklessness of demon cultivation......

A stone table, a few stone chairs, and three old men are pointing around a game of chess.

"Old guy, losing is losing, you've been grinding here for several hours, do you still want to turn the tables around" One of the old men couldn't help but shout, his long fiery red hair flew flying, and a magic yuan fruit in his hand crunched.

"Fire old monster, you are too impatient, as the saying goes, chess is like life, don't you have to peck carefully to have a taste? Besides, how do you know what the mystery of my "inverted seven stars" chess game is?" Another old man has a white beard and white hair, and he looks like a fairy and a master in the world, and he has no consciousness of losing chess.

"Phew, don't say that your little "inverted seven stars" is the famous "Nine Days of Chaos" back then, and I dare to break through the old man", when the red-haired old man who was dancing and talking about the old monster was dancing and talking, a nameless breath made it flash away, making the scene quiet in an instant.

"The Emperor of Force, the Celestial Idiot, the Sword Emperor and the Dragon are at ease, this monk and the two Holy Emperors have appeared in the world at the same time, it seems that the day of the catastrophe is not far away.

Hehe, it's time for our brothers to loosen their muscles, thinking about how chic our seven brothers were when they crisscrossed the rivers and lakes and played the world. Although there are only three old guys left now, hehe...... I don't know if those guys still remember the name of the Seven Demon Emperors" The thin old man who was watching the chess silently on the side broke the silence, and three violent and uninhibited momentum suddenly broke through the sky, as if they were about to shatter the space.

Almost at the same moment, the Endless Beast Domain, the Elven Ancient Plains, the Shura Realm, and the Ghost Domain all had inexplicable throbbing, and it seemed that even the sky was a little lower.