Hongmeng is beginning to open, the first light cuts through the twilight, and the world born will have an infinite future. Mountains and rivers also have their own heavenly evolution. The world has passed on the word of mouth how the powerful Emperor of Heaven planted flowers and plants, birds and beasts. Of course, what can best reflect the benevolence of the Emperor of Heaven is the legend that he shaped the spirit of all things according to his own appearance, all living beings in the world.

Even, he generously created three souls and seven spirits for human beings, and generously crossed into a trace of his own immortal spirits, so that the people of the world, who were originally the most poor, gradually became the masters of this world......

It's just that where the Emperor of Heaven is, but there are only more vague legends left for people to dream about in reverie. There are nine states on the earth, nine times in the sky, if you can spend nine lives, then you will be able to ascend to the Immortal Bliss, which is where the Emperor of Heaven is......

It's a pity that legends are always just legends, and the people of the world are all for a bite to eat, a place to live, and a dog and fly camp all day long, exhausting their life's busyness, covering up their confusion about life.

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The miserable white winter sun, through the foggy sky, brought a glimmer of light to the lonely city of Jinsha, but the pedestrians in the street market could not feel the slightest warmth. Perhaps it had been suppressed for a long time in the shadow of death, but this originally silent lonely city gradually regained some vitality under the siege of more and more beast armies that were constantly surging like a tide.

This is Sands Cotai where the big war is coming, and what can bring some life to the street is a group of children with snot in tow. Most of these children in coarse cloth clothes are from poor families and have no way to join the poor people of Jinsha, of course, some of them are the families of the victorious military in Daxia, who garrisoned Jinsha.

Today is a little special, these children are rarely quiet, the market is closed, and the children are gathered around a blind old man, listening to him tell the story of the emperor who created man and then abandoned it.

On weekdays, the uneasiness that the adults deliberately hide, so that these children do not feel too much fear and despair, but they are depressed and dull for a long time, and they are eager to such a blind old man who is covered in dust but can tell beautiful stories in a colorful voice. It wasn't until it was time for dinner that the children's parents came to call the children home for dinner, which pulled this group of attentive listeners off the old way.

A vigilant strong man picks up his doll while questioning the identity of Lao Dao.

"You're a very old-fashioned man. Where did you come from? Do you have a guide from the officials and troops of Great Xia? The outcasts can only live temporarily in the camp camp in Wengcheng, how did you come to our inner city?"

This series of serious questions did not make Lao Dao embarrassed, but it was the vigilance of the strong man that made Lao Dao seem to feel a little relieved,

"Jinsha has people like you, so that we can help the general of the Kyushu Mansion and stop the surge of the eight desolate evil spirits......"

"Gotta have it, don't give me these sour words, I just want to ask who you are?" The strong man was obviously very dissatisfied with Lao Dao's digression of the topic, and even more doubted his intention to divert everyone's attention, and then waved behind him, and behind him, two soldiers in victorious uniforms who seemed to be guards stood up to surround the retreat on both sides of the blind old road.

How do you know that the blind old man was not moved at all, and even subconsciously looked at the victorious soldiers who surrounded him on both sides, as if the two hollow eye sockets could also see the scenery around him, and calmly bowed his hand to a few sergeants,

"I am a righteous people, I didn't expect to meet a conscientious military master, the old Tao is also to come to this Jinsha to seek refuge with relatives and friends, only to fall into the current predicament, pity me a blind person, is really desperate, and can only live in Jinsha City to save his life, and then try to do something else. ”

The strong man obviously would not be fooled by Lao Dao's words, he spread the children around him, and then glanced at his subordinates, the two rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to step forward to take down the blind old Dao.

"Alas!" the blind old man sighed, "It's a pity that the world is full of vain, but that existence is reluctant to give us a pair of discerning eyes that can penetrate the vain......"

A few strong men who were about to make a move, instantly saw two cracks open in the eye sockets of the two black holes of Lao Dao, two golden lights were slowly flowing out of the cracks, and several sturdy bodies suddenly froze in place, like a few lifeless wooden stakes, the expressions on their faces were strange numbness, even behind them, the group of clear-eyed children were also stunned by the scene in front of them, light, like bright smoke, bubbling from the blind old man's eye sockets, and slowly drifting in the air, this is the light of life, not shining, not dispersed。

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I don't know how long it took, the soldier who came back from the illusion first looked around in confusion, and found that the world around him seemed to have become very strange, but fortunately, the impression of the faces around him had not completely disappeared, he walked in front of the officer, and shook the arm of the strong man with dull eyes,

"Hundred-sama, hundred-hundred-sama?"

"Hmm, what are we doing here?" Lord Baihu rubbed his temples, and seemed to be a little more confused, and the young soldier hurriedly stepped forward to support him,

"We seem to have come back to eat with a plug. ”

"Oh, yes. Embolises, embolisers?"

The little bolt who was called to the name on the side was also confused, he didn't understand why the blind old man's eye sockets were flowing with golden light, and he was even more surprised why the uncles who originally wanted to embarrass the old way suddenly couldn't see the old way in front of them.

"Shhhh Go back with him and eat it. ”

"Oh," the sensible little bolt waved his hand at the blind old man, "Grandpa, then let's go back, tomorrow you have to tell me, where has the Emperor gone?"

"Okay, I'll tell you a story tomorrow. Lao Dao stroked a few thin white beards under his chin, and his face was loving, and even the black hole hole made the little plug feel terrible.

"What the hell are you playing again, you stinky boy?" the bolt's father looked in the direction of the little bolt waving his hand, but saw nothing.

"I can't see grandpa either. The little bolt thought that his father was really teasing him, so he turned his head and walked towards the house, but when he turned around again, the grandfather who told the story was really gone.

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"You, Tianmo?"

The old Dao who had just emerged from the departure realm didn't want to be touched by another great cultivator behind him, no, perhaps, this was exactly what Tianmo had deliberately arranged.

"You, Tianmo?" Although Qin Luoyu thought that she would not recognize the wrong person, after all, the leaders of these cultivators in the world were already rare hopes in this world, but there was still a trace of confusion in her voice, after all, it was Tianen who personally confirmed that there were only six elders left in the Tianyin Peak Realm, and she should always be angry with Xiang Bei for Tianmo's affairs.

"It's the first Lord of Kunlun Lingyu...... Tian Mo's tone seemed calm as usual, and he didn't even need to look back to confirm the identity of the person who came, "There are some things on the road that are delayed, it's late, don't be surprised by the first one." ”

In fact, this blind old way, and the ninth generation of Yan Luo, Lord Qin Luoyu, did not cover his face, but it was precisely because of the loss of his eyes that Tianmo, who looked at the life walking in the world no longer stayed in their skins, but saw through the ninth-generation cultivator who lived in it.

This greeting alone made Qin Luoyu feel shocked, after the Hundred Miles of Extinction lost his whereabouts, Tianyin Peak, as the former head of the Four Realms, was much more low-key. Only Dao can only rely on a slightly talented Tiansong to withstand the lintel, never expected that this Tianmo, who has always been the most disadvantaged among the Heavenly Seal Elders, can actually see through his own spiritual cultivation at a glance, it seems that their power is still not to be underestimated, but what can this be? The realm leader of Tianyin Peak, who worries her the most, is now the same as the extinction of his master and ancestor, and he will not know where his soul will return after all.

The two of them greeted each other, and they seemed to have their own hearts, silently walking slowly along the side road, without more communication, but they seemed to intend to accompany each other, and it turned out that the destination of the two of them was the same place. That divine and powerful demon spirit from somewhere took away Xiang Bei's skin, but Qin Luoyu still wanted to return to the place where Xiang Bei lived, wanting to prove that the terrible scene that happened in front of him was just an illusion.

"Is this here?" Tianmo also deliberately asked Qin Luoyu behind him to relieve the embarrassment of silence, but Qin Luoyu was disturbed by this ordinary inquiry, his body shook, he raised his eyes, and unconsciously walked to the front of Xiang Bei's house.

At this point, this Ninth Age Cultivator, who had always been free and easy, suddenly became a little hesitant, "Xiang Bei, hey, can you go and ask on my behalf if that child has ......ever woken up?"

With Qin Luoyu's cultivation, if Xiang Bei's spirit returns, let alone a wall, that is, within a city, she can sense the existence of that kid, the current situation, such a question is the same as Tianmo, but there is nothing to say.

"Now that we're here, let's go in together. Tianmo's tone was low and slow, but it seemed undoubted, which made Qin Luoyu a little dazed for a while, as if he felt the figure that had long since disappeared.

"Master!" The girl in the room was the first to react when she saw Lao Dao coming in at the door, and the tanuki girl Yuelai rushed up, ignoring the greasy robe on Tianmo's body, and forgetting that the two had "calculated" each other, and plunged into Lao Dao's arms, as if she wanted to vent out the grievances and resentments that had accumulated too much in her body.

"I didn't expect that you would pretend to be dead and deliberately embarrass me and Senior Brother Xiang Bei!" while complaining, Yuelai also fell out two strings of crystal tears.

Yuelai's petty nature didn't surprise Tianmo too much, but it was the first time that such a strong girl shed tears in front of everyone regardless of her image, which surprised everyone present, especially the descendant of the Sword Saint who was still standing behind Yuelai, the senior brother Li Chongguang, he accompanied this little girl all the way from under the butcher's knife in the Sheng'an Execution Ground, and faced many lives and deaths together, but he had never seen Yuelai wantonly vent the grievances in his heart like now, hesitated, Li Chongguang couldn't help but pull Yuelai's sleeve with his hand,

"Little junior sister, presumably Uncle Tianmo has worked hard all the way, you let Uncle Tian take a rest first. Let's find another ......"

"Mou, Mou, you are big, my master has been pretending to be dead these days, and you haven't said anything to Senior Brother Xiang Bei for me, now that Senior Brother Xiang Bei has become like this, he is willing to appear, isn't this a clear bully. Can you devise a plan to take back one of our cities from those beast armies?"

Yuelai has always liked not to save face for Li Chongguang in front of everyone, but this taciturn senior brother doesn't care. Tianmo patted Yuelai's shoulder,

"You girl, who pretended to be dead, besides, how do you know that I am alive now?"