In "Mustard Spot Na Tianzhu", Jin Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and smiled outside: "Old friend, is it you? Since that goodbye, how long have we not seen each other, are you still in the Ridiculous Wilderness State?"

On the bank of the river, a young and beautiful woman with long hair slowly stepped out of the air, as light as if there was a cushion under her feet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Xiaoran: "Jin Sheng, we haven't seen each other for more than a thousand years, right? Since that incident, I am no longer in the Ridiculous State, and now I am in the Great Lonely State......

The woman's eyes looked through the void and directly into Jin Sheng's eyes.

Mu Lang looked at Jin Sheng and did not speak.

When Jin Sheng heard the words "Great Lonely State", his smile stiffened slightly, and he originally wanted to stand up, but he also sat back again: "Are you in Great Lonely Prefecture?" By the way, old friend, when did you get here, don't call me, I'll pick you up!"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The woman smiled slightly, raised her foot and took a step, and as soon as her right foot was raised, the space in front of her toe swayed, and her right foot disappeared.

At the same time, the space in front of Mu Lang swayed, and a pair of small jade feet appeared, he frowned, and reached out to the front gently.

The woman's eyebrows furrowed, she took a step back, and the jade foot in front of Mu Lang disappeared immediately.

The woman said angrily: "Jin Sheng, is this your disciple, why do you not know etiquette so much, even I have to be kept outside?"

Mu Lang sat still, his eyes met the woman's eyes through the void, and said with a smile: "Sword Sect junior disciple, Mu Lang, I have met my predecessors, I have heard Elder Jin Chang talk about you, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

The woman smiled coquettishly: "It turned out to be a junior......"

Jin Sheng smiled: "Mu Lang's talent is very strong, although he is young, he is steady, how did you get here?"

"Hehe, I taught my disciple near the first branch, how could I not come and see such a big movement in the sky!"

Jin Sheng smiled and opened his mouth to say something, but Mu Lang suddenly smiled: "Senior, I heard Elder Jin Sheng say that your fate is not good, and it is not suitable to go out often, this time you come to the land of the gods, aren't you worried?"

The woman smiled: "What am I worried about? What do I have to worry about? As a cultivator of the Refining Realm Realm, what fate can do to me?"

After a few words were spoken, a breeze blew from the other side of the riverbank, swept across the river, and passed the woman.

The woman's long hair was lifted by the breeze, and the chaotic hair fluttered and danced, and suddenly a huge force surged back.

The woman stumbled and was actually taken to the ground.

A great master of the realm of refining was actually blown by a breeze, and I don't know how many people's big teeth will be shocked when it spreads!

The woman stood up, her face flushed: "What do you mean?"

Mu Lang said lazily: "Senior, I have said that your fate is not good, why should you bother......?

"Hmph, you're also a life master? Jin Sheng...... You two life masters have teamed up to bully me, can you bear it like that?"

The woman was coquettish, but Kim Yang sat with her eyes down, as if she hadn't heard.

The woman made a ruthless blow, stepped into the air, and disappeared.

"The two masters are here, I am definitely not an opponent, it makes no sense...... What is worth ...... with two life masters? O Destiny Master!"

......

Long Ji and a sword ran against the ground, carefully avoiding the fog.

"Senior Brother Yijian, have you noticed that the color of the vegetation here has changed?"

"Why has it changed?

"Do you remember the stele we met?"

Listening to what Long Jiyi said, Yijian remembered a hill he had just passed, which was wrapped in a large area of mist, and the two of them did not dare to step forward to check, and only vaguely saw a stone monument standing up.

"What about the stele? I didn't see ...... clearly."

"The stone tablet reads 'Asami Palace', 'Asami'! Who is Asami? Plus the border close to the land of the gods, can't you guess?"

Long Ji looked back and adjusted the direction of running.

"What do you mean?"

"You see, beyond a certain range, even the color of the vegetation is different, plus on the way here, we found some ruins of the palace, I guess, it is a place used to house the cultivators who visited Lord Oneiroi!

Long Ji stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

The spatial barrier of the Divine Relic Land is now invisible, and a sword was lifted by Long Jiyi, and he suddenly remembered that the spatial barrier stretched far away, with a curved arc, like a corner of a circle!

A flash of inspiration flashed.

"Senior Brother Long Ji, you are so smart! Are you saying that this place of divine relics is a circle, and we can find the center of the circle if we have the 'Chaojian Palace' as a mark?"

"That's right! The dojo must be in the center of the Divine Relic Land, and with these two conditions, you can judge the general direction of the dojo!" Long Ji smiled.

The deeper they went, the thicker the fog became, and the two of them could only see a hundred zhang range.

The water vapor in the land of the divine relics was extremely heavy, and the clothes of both of them were wet, and they did not dare to use their mana to disperse the water vapor. The humus soil under your feet is soft, and you can splash when you step on it.

The vegetation is lush and impermeable, and when the two of them walked, they carefully removed the branches in front of them, not daring to destroy the vegetation and leave walking traces.

A sword's eyes glanced at a tree, and unexpectedly found that its bark and branches were rotting, turning into pus and flowing towards the ground, and as soon as the pus touched the saprophyllous soil, the saprophyllous soil was also turned into pus.

Long Ji saw a sword pause, immediately turned his head to look over, and when he saw the pus, he immediately said: "The Great Law of Transforming Water?

A sword stepped forward, reached out and dipped a little pus, and twisted it gently.

"Sneer......"

Pus and finger contact, immediately corroded the flesh of a sword.

With a shake of the sword, the sword qi surged, collapsing pus, and the sword qi resisted the corrosive mana remaining on the wound, and then the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This power...... Sure enough, it's the Great Law of Transforming Water!"

Long Ji said with a smile.

"Hahaha...... Brother Huashui must be nearby, Senior Brother Long Ji, can you contact them?"

Ryuji's shuttle scales flew out of his shoulder, circled around for a while, and flew back to his shoulder.

"No, this fog is so weird that it can affect its judgment of space!"

The two of them found traces of the Water Transformation Dafa nearby, and these traces were actually on the route that the two of them had prescribed!

The two chased all the way, but found nothing, only a deep pit the size of a hundred feet, filled with water, and the vegetation on the ground near it was destroyed to the point that there was not even a single intact leaf.

There was still some water mana left in the puddle, and the water and the water mana came into contact and turned into a mist, forming a rain cloud above.

"The mana breath is broken here, and Emperor Huashui must have had a big battle here......"

Long Ji looked around for a while and sighed helplessly.

"Huh...... Senior Brother Long Ji, look at it!"

A sword pointed at the rain clouds above the puddle in shock.

Perhaps it was the arrival of the two that stirred up the air flow here, the rain clouds flowed, and it really drizzled, and a picture appeared clearly.

In a beautiful valley, in the center, a huge palace was erected, in which creatures of different shapes lived, and the sound of laughter and laughter echoed clearly in the ears of the two through the rain curtain.

"This is an image, there is a sound and a picture, I don't know when it is!"

Long Ji looked at the image with relish and muttered to himself.

The laughter and laughter were not small, and Yijian was a little worried that it would attract other cultivators, so he hurriedly released his divine consciousness and scanned the surrounding movements.

Immediately, the divine consciousness was pleasantly surprised to find that the sound in the image only traveled within two feet, and could not be heard at all in the distance.

"It's amazing!"

A sword retracted his divine sense, and once again felt the strangeness of the land of divine relics.

There are mortals, cultivators, demons, and all kinds of creatures in the valley, and they live together, and there is no conflict, just like a family, living next to each other.

Countless creatures inhabit it, but they all tacitly do not approach the central palace.

The picture flashes again and again, and everyone quickly passes through birth, old age, sickness and death, leaving a pile of graves in a corner of the valley......

Dark clouds often drift over the valley, thunder and lightning fall, and the palace releases soft light at the right time to dispel all natural disasters and protect the valley......

Finally, one day, the creatures in the valley were noisy, and they ran to the palace excitedly with flowers and fruits, and knelt down respectfully and cheered in unison.

"God, God, God!"

The cheers were overwhelming and deafening.

In the cheers, the palace gate "creaked" and opened a thin slit, and a soft light came out.

"Stepping on ......"

The footsteps behind the door are getting closer and closer, the footsteps are not slow or hurried, every step is like stepping on the soul, the sea of knowledge of a sword shook slightly, and there is an urge to kneel and worship.

The cheers of the creatures grew louder and more eager, and they watched feverishly at the figure that came out of the door.

The door of the palace suddenly opened, and the soft light suddenly became dazzling, as if it was intended to make it difficult to see the appearance of the person who came out.

Even as a cultivator of the Law Refining Realm, Yijian couldn't help but squint his eyes to alleviate the discomfort caused by the bright light.

In a daze, he only saw a tall and thin figure, standing steadily in front of the palace gate, opening his arms to the countless creatures in the valley, and the cheers of the creatures were deafening......

"Hoo ......"

The bright light and noise suddenly dissipated, and the rain clouds returned to their original state.

The puddle is still the puddle, and the power of the mana of the water has not yet dissipated, and from time to time there is water vapor rising, expanding the team of rain clouds.

Yijian rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Long Ji, this place of divine relics is really magical, any puddle of water, there is such a realistic image......!

Long Ji looked at the puddle and was stunned.

"Senior Brother Long Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior brother, did you notice just now that those creatures shouted 'God', and there are many, many mortals, don't you think, where have you seen this scene?"

After being reminded by Long Jiyi, a sword is a spirit.

"The cohabitation of man and god?

"That's right! It's the cohabitation of man and god! What we just saw was the image of the mythological age! The scene of man and god living together is only recorded in legends!"

Yijian's whole person was stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

In addition to the version of "The Legend of the Gods", there are also various versions of the legends of the mythological era circulating in Kyushu, the most representative of which is indeed well documented, is the phenomenon of "people and gods living together".

At the height of the mythological age, the gods treated all living beings equally, and all living beings were entitled to dwell with the gods and seek refuge.

"The Age of Mythology is 100,000 rounds ago! If this image is really from the Age of Mythology, this is amazing, how it has been preserved!"

The surprise in Yijian's heart was indescribable. (To be continued.) )