Time is long, and it is another 3,000 years. ... Top Novel,

In the past 3,000 years, the heavens have been as calm as ever, and the calm is a little chilling to the bottom of my heart.

Le Bai Palace, three thousand years have passed, and the palace has become a little more popular.

Chao Xiaoyu's makeup has not changed, he is still so gorgeous, with light makeup and plain wrapping, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

In the Le Bai Palace, Chao Xiaoyu sat on Chen Jiu's chair and sighed softly: "Three thousand years."

How many more 3,000 years can there be in life?

The Lord of the White Bone Mountain stood respectfully below, and Bai Rui, the fox, sat casually at the bottom of Chao Xiaoyu, holding a fluffy thing that looked like a tail in his hand.

In the big underground of the Le Bai Palace, the dragon veins are surging, and the aura is surging, flowing to Chen Jiu in a steady stream.

Three thousand years ago, Chen Jiu came back to life, immortal and immortal, looking quite chic, but in fact, it was decades of hard work, once he returned to before liberation, his whole body aura was instantly drained.

Chen Jiu cultivates the heavenly immortal body, and if a piece of skin that has been sacrificed survives, he can be reborn, rebirth is rebirth, but there is one condition, that is, enough aura, otherwise he can only rely on time to accumulate.

At that time, in such a big war, Chen Jiu had time to find enough aura, because Chen Jiu directly squandered the foundation, and his realm was a little unstable, and he was severely injured, so he had to run back to retreat for three thousand years.

Time is passing little by little, Chen Jiu's injuries are recovering little by little, and the sky is not dead and running at full strength.

If you can not extract energy from the inner heaven and earth, Chen Jiu will not extract energy from the inner heaven and earth, the evolution of the inner heaven and earth needs energy, and every trace of energy may be related to the balanced operation of the inner heaven and earth.

The first step of the Heavenly Immortal Body is to refine the skin, and the second step is to refine the flesh and blood. It's not without benefits, at least the perception of the heavenly immortal body has deepened, and with the realm, then everything will be easy to do, with the sufficient supply of spiritual energy, Chen Jiu's heavenly immortal body is once again small and complete. The flesh and blood are complete, and the muscles and veins are refined.

The aura was constantly being transformed into the power of the sky by the immortal body of the sky, and then the rich power of the sky began to quench and wash over Chen Jiu's body, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Jiu's veins were constantly getting stronger, and faintly, one after another runes were imprinted on it.

Chen Jiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the immortal fetus in front of him, revealing a hint of helplessness: "Brother." If you don't come out again, you will miss this golden world."

Feeling the rich aura in the mountain, you can vaguely see the figure of the god like jade, with thousands of graces and graceful standing in it.

"The heavenly immortal body began to refine the tendons, wait for my tendons and veins to enter the door and go out."

The next moment, Chen Jiu retreated again and fell into a state of cultivation.

The power of the heavens flows. The entire crypt is filled with a quaint and dignified atmosphere.

Three hundred years later, Chen Jiu took a look at the immortal fetus. Turn around and walk out of the crypt.

"Chen Jiu" pounced on Xiao Yu.

Chen Jiu hugged Chao Xiaoyu's plump body, and smirked, and the White Bone Mountain Lord quickly lowered his head when he saw that his prince was so idiotic.

Chen Jiu touched Chao Xiaoyu's plump back, and walked to the throne with her in his arms: "Three thousand years have passed unconsciously, count it out." I've been cultivating for almost 10,000 years now."

Chao Xiaoyu sat beside Chen Jiu, in the past three thousand years, she suffered day and night, and she was no longer willing to endure such lovesickness.

"Congratulations to the prince for getting out," the White Bone Mountain Lord and the Drought Ancestor got up and said.

Chen Jiu waved his hand: "Sit down."

Bai Rui rolled his foxy eyes. glared at Chen Jiu: "With Sister Xiaoyu, I forgot about others, hmph, I just ignored you."

Chen Jiu smiled awkwardly, turned around and said, "Is there any movement in the heavens?"

The lord of the White Bone Mountain looked left, looked again, and coughed dryly: "Lord Wang, those concubines have been arranged to stay, some have died of old age over the years, and some are still young because of their cultivation, accompanying the first emperor's bedroom."

Chen Jiu looked at the appearance of the White Bone Mountain Lord, and knew that something was wrong, so he slowly touched Xiao Yu's rounded finger and said, "What's wrong?"

The lord of the White Bone Mountain said: "Lord Wang, Confucianism seems to have a dirty relationship with the human emperor."

Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure," the White Bone Mountain Lord affirmed.

Chen Jiuduan sat there, his eyes did not move, and he groaned in his heart, thinking that the crown prince was a diehard loyalist of Confucianism, and the power of Confucianism has become more and more prosperous in the past three thousand years, and even has a tendency to really keep pace with the royal power.

Chen Jiu hesitated in his heart, maybe people will change in three thousand years, especially sitting in that high position.

There is no emperor in this world who is willing to share rights equally with others, maybe he can also realize the good intentions of the first emperor at this time.

Sometimes, it can be confusing to watch someone else move, but when you actually sit in that position, you will find that it is the best choice.

Three thousand years have passed, the Human Emperor has consolidated his power, the humane luck is concentrated, how deep the power is, Chen Jiu did not speculate on himself.

In Shangjing, even the taboo strong have to obediently tie their hands and be suppressed.

"Pay close attention to the situation where" Chen Jiu is too lazy to go to Beijing to make do now, he still has to develop the Leyang Realm well, maybe one day he will be happy, and then his head will cramp, and he will enter the 100,000 mountains.

Three thousand years have passed, things are not people, and I don't know how many people will leave.

Suddenly, Chen Jiumei's heart was beating, and his body exuded endless scorching heat, and the temperature in the Leyang Realm instantly rose by more than ten degrees.

Chen Jiu stood up suddenly, the Heavenly Immortal Body tried its best to operate that power, and the energy around his body wanted to escape, but he was suppressed by the Heavenly Immortal Body.

"What's wrong?" Chao Xiaoyu said with concern.

"Underground Secret Room" Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, then closed his lips tightly and began to refine the scorching power.

Chao Xiaoyu understood what Chen Jiu meant, and the mana in his hand surged, and he instantly lifted Chen Jiu up: "You guys go and get busy, I'll take him to the secret room."

Chen Jiu left, the surrounding temperature plummeted a lot, and the Lord of the White Bone Mountain looked at the Drought Ancestor, and the two looked at each other.

"This is?" said the main path of the White Bone Mountain.

The Drought Fish Ancestor lowered his head, and then slapped his thigh: "The sun is really hot, that's the taste of the sun's true fire."

"You mean that the prince has the true fire of the sun in his body?" the mountain lord of the White Bone Mountain showed a look of horror.

"Yes, I can't be wrong, I saw the true fire of the sun in ancient times, but the true fire of the sun has long disappeared from the world, I don't know where the true fire of the sun in the prince's body came from" The ancestor of the drought fish looked at me with a fiery eye: "If the Lord can give me a flame, maybe I will be able to restore part of my cultivation."

"The true fire of the sun is so precious, you are delusional," the mountain lord of White Bone Mountain sneered.

The Drought Ancestor ignored him, and just stood in front of the main hall in a daze.

In the secret room, Chen Jiu sat cross-legged on the ground, and on his left was the fairy fetus, the face of the fairy in the fairy fetus was serene and blurred, but the peerless elegance could still be vaguely visible.

Chao Xiaoyu sat opposite Chen Jiu, his eyes full of anxiety.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the space in the secret room, and Luo Shen, who was dressed in white, had a myriad of styles, and the mana in his hand surged, pouring towards Chen Jiu's forehead.

Looking at the peerless woman in front of him, Chao Xiaoyu was stunned, and was about to speak, but saw Luo Shen make a silent appearance, and then focused on infusing mana.

Fire and water are blended, yin and yang are harmonized.

On the sun star, this is a sea of fire, the sky is full of sun true fire, the space is fluctuating, constantly breaking and reorganizing, the golden sun true fire is burning, and time is slightly stagnant.

A basin-sized three-legged golden crow raised its head to the sky and roared, and countless sun true flames instantly rioted, surging wildly towards the bodies of the three clans golden crows.

As the true fire of the sun was constantly absorbed by the three-legged golden crow, the wings on its body were plump a little bit, and the mystical talismans were derived from its feathers, full of countless mysteries, and the entire sun star flickered and dimmed.

At the same time, all the great powers in the heavens raised their heads and looked at the great sun that had been hanging high in the sky since the opening of the heavens in ancient times, at this time the sun was flickering and darkening, and phantoms were flying in it, and everyone was in a heartbeat, and a word involuntarily sprung up: "Golden Crow".

Jin Crow, that is a taboo-level existence, and everyone can't help but be nervous.

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