The Firmament Continent, where the sky is broken into the sky, the sky is the master of the world, here the six realms become the only medium between the sky and human beings, breaking through the six realms can become the real firmament, the six realms can be divided into asking the dive, the soul, the heavenly Xuan, the Xiao Duan, the cave, the charm, everyone abides by this realm, no one breaks the rules, so far only one person does not believe in the mandate of heaven, and releases an oath, the sky wants me to die, I will go against the sky!

In the universe of heaven and earth, in the desolation of the universe, what do I dare not do, what dare not do, I want to let this day, let this earth, let this sun, moon and stars, let all living beings surrender under my feet.

Sky Dream City –

The sun looms in the light clouds, the cool wind blows on the face, and the air seems to carry the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is refreshing. The people who come and go on the road seem to relax and slow down on this soft day, enjoying this beautiful life, and the streets are full of traffic.

And a tavern said to a young student:

"It's been more than ten years since the last time I washed the Jade Dye City, how could anyone still go to that ghost place. ”

Another dark-skinned man said, "This is the Su clan's territory, what are the consequences of you being heard by others?"

"Cut, what are you afraid of, back then, Su Yuyan wanted to stop the poet's eldest son, but he thought about it, the poet's cultivation was so high, he lost his mind, and killed thousands of people at once, it was really a devil, I heard that he killed the world in a Xiao back then, wrote the Blood Demon Sutra and the Xuan Soul Demon Technique, and even that Su Yuyan was seriously injured, and when he brought it back to the Dream City, he almost broke off his cultivation and abolished the Xuanling Qi, and the eldest son of the poet was not cultivating a righteous path. ”

"But people's poems Luofan also saved the world, didn't they, then the night god cried, wasn't it the poetry Luofan who stepped forward to save the people?" said a handsome-looking man.

"Those ten thousand people also hated him!"

Another man said: "Okay, don't say it again, after so many years, you still have to chew the root of your tongue!"

So no one said anything more.

In the ruins of the Su family in Dream City, a man who is still young, tall, and wearing a fine brocade robe of Yunyan is sitting next to the sandalwood burner, with ice blue eyes affectionate and indifferent, a high nose bridge, a blue brocade robe, a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, a pair of black boots on his legs, and an egg-sized piece of peiyu behind the boots.

Unfathomable and suave, he is the best interpretation of perfection. Coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, people are reluctant to take their eyes off his face. He was so beautiful that it seemed to blur men and women, and his evil face showed a kind of careless maturity, and the cherry blossoms inadvertently swirled around him, and from time to time fell on his hairpin, so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

There is the ancient divine sword "Lingchen" next to him, after all, this Su family is also a big family, and Lingchen is even more well-known.

Hearing this, this Lingchen sword was erected on the Lingchen Mountain, and no one pulled it up for hundreds of years, and it happened to be the night of the full moon, Su Yuyan was ordered by the master to go up the mountain to catch ghosts, and happened to see the Lingchen not far away, and pulled it hard, as if the sword growing in the stone crevice was pulled out, so this spirit sword recognized the master, and it became Su Yuyan's sword, and followed him for decades.

"Everything has changed, but you are still the same!" Su Yanyan looked down at Lingchen, who seemed to sense something and was shaken, so he quickly regained his calm.

He lowered his head and rolled up his sleeve to look at the deep and long scar, with a trace of regret in his eyes, recalling the past.

When he was a child, the poet's wife Jiang Yuyan had a very good relationship with the Su family's wife Hexuan, and decided that if one boy and one girl were born, they would marry, and if two men were born, they would marry Jinlan. So at the same time, Su Yuyan and Shi Luofan were born.

The elder of the Su family, Qin Se Immortal, said: "Luo Fan sank into vain." So one was named Su Yuyan, and the other was named the poem Luofan.

"Crooked, come down from the tree, and later your mother will see it and say that you are right. Su Yuyan shouted while standing under the tree.

"Hmph, who can control me in this jade dyeing city? Shi Luofan stared at Su Yuyan with big watery eyes.

"If you fall and break somewhere, it will be worth the loss!" Su said in vain.

"I don't, I don't, I don't. ”

"Mother, I'm back. Shi Luofan jumped in, and Su Yuyan followed behind.

"Unreasonable!" I only heard the voice of a vigorous and powerful middle-aged man, that is, Shi Jingyuan, Shi Luofan's father.

The person Shi Luofan fears most in this life is his father.

"Don't hurry up and say hello to Uncle Su!" Oh, Uncle Su is good!" Shi Luofan saluted respectfully.

"Father!" Su said vainly.

"I don't know what Uncle Su is doing when he comes to this Jade Dyeing City today, and he is saying that he is doing well here. So he smiled at Su Yuyan.

"It's nothing, you're not too young, it's time to go to Jonse to study. Su Yuxuan said.

"I don't know who was lying on the tree just now. Su Yanyan muttered quietly. Shi Luofan glanced at him.

"Okay, then set a time and set off tomorrow. Shi Luofan was overjoyed, because he was really bored in this jade dye city, and he wanted to change places quickly.

From childhood to adulthood, Su was a model in the eyes of the elders, Jiang Yuyan always asked Shi Luofan to learn from him, but he didn't listen, and said a ridiculous sentence: "Ten thousand people laugh at me for being stupid and upset, I laugh at them and they can't see through it, hahaha!"

There is no way for the poet to be serious. I could only beg Su Yuyan to look at him.

The remnant sun fell, and a touch of red was reflected by the river, Su Yuyan sat on the grass by the river, looking at the remnant sun. Shi Luofan walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and then lay next to him, pillowed on his lap, with a yellowed grass in his mouth. Both of them were silent, and they sat down and went on and on, and nothing else.

So in the jade dye city to prepare for a few days the two set off to Qiongzhou, rushed to Qiongsi, every year to the Qiongsi of the major families of the number of countless, in the blink of an eye a few days to this Qiongzhou look at a few big words:

"Qiongshan has its own Qiong depths, and there are ethereal roads everywhere. ”

"This is the Qin family, don't annoy anyone!" Su Yanyan reminded.

"Isn't this still yours, as long as you come forward, there is nothing that can't be solved!" Shi Luofan looked at him with a smile. So the two entered into the Jones together.

"Bang bang. A knock on the door dragged Su Yuyan out of his memory.

"Senior brother, can I come in?" a clear voice remembered, so Su Yuyan waved his sleeves and the door of the ruins room opened.

The man who was dressed similarly to Su Yuyan was a fine brocade robe, and he looked about the same age walked in, he was Su Zichen, the eldest son of the Su family, but he was not born to Hexuan, and Hexuan and Su Yuxuan were quite productive when they were young, and they were called "Shuangxuan" by the outside world.

When the two of them were young, a bucket of cultivation picked up a baby that had just been born not long ago in the deep mountains, Hexuan looked pitiful, and took it back to the Su family, this child was gifted, so he became the eldest son of the Su family, and he also took care of Su Yuyan.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" asked Su Yuyan.

"It's nothing but the demons and ghosts under the mountain this year, but it's actually worrying, the younger generation in the family is still shallow in cultivation, I'm afraid you will go down the mountain this time!" Su Zichen sighed.

In fact, Su Zichen just wanted Su Yuyan to go down the mountain to relax, but after so many years, Su Yuyan still couldn't forget him.

"Okay, tomorrow down the mountain. Su said in vain. Su Zichen said this many times, but this time Su Yuyan agreed to him.

"Take a step back in the world, and go further in the netherworld. Su Zichen said.

The next day, Su Yuyan went down the mountain and arrived at Dream City, looking at the fact that he had never gone down the mountain for all these years, looking at this strange and familiar place, Su Yuyan showed a kind of helplessness.

"For more than 17 years, I have waited for the famine, and I have waited for the old earth. ”