Ten thousand years ago, the nine volumes of the Book of Heaven were lost, the ninth layer of the Heavenly Realm disappeared, the realm spirits in charge of all the layers of the Heavenly Realm were all asleep, the rules of the Heavenly Realm were invalid, all the races rushed in, a new era seemed to open, and the treasures of countless powerhouses in the Heavenly Realm were discovered in large quantities, but conflicts also arose. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One day 10,000 years later, in the human realm between the Nine Shadows and the Nine Heavens, a purple star descended.

The wind and snow in the north are getting more and more intense, and the vast white snow curtain is in front of you, and things a few meters away are no longer clear, and several black lights sweep over the knee-high snow.

"Deputy Sect Master, the wind and snow are too big, and I have lost the trace of Yu walking. ”

Suddenly, the black light stopped, and it turned out to be several people in black, all of whom were wearing thin clothes, and they didn't seem to be afraid of the low temperature of the drops of water turning into ice.

What's even more peculiar is that the men in black didn't leave any traces on the snow.

If someone sees it here, they will definitely shout out Daxian.

Because the men in black were all stepping on an inconspicuous sword.

"He's seriously injured, he can't run far, keep chasing!" said one of them, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard who looked unusually decadent, pulled up his scarf to block the wind.

The middle-aged man looked at the snow curtain with a little indifference, that child definitely couldn't live.

Before everyone set off, there seemed to be a glimmer of golden light in the vast snow curtain.

The middle-aged man was keenly aware of the golden light.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man's decadent eyes suddenly exploded with dazzling light, and the invisible spiritual power stretched the surrounding snowflakes apart, and a wooden sword that looked like it was about to decay suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I want to ask God!"

The wooden sword stabbed upwards violently, the speed was so fast that people could see a series of phantoms, pale sword qi, popping out from the tip of the wooden sword, shooting into the endless snow curtain, stabbing towards the golden rays that were both illusory and real.

Boom - the explosion of spiritual energy, the shock, tore apart the endless snow curtain, shook the heavy earth, the snow on the ground was shaken apart by the explosion, and the snow waves formed were like avalanches, whistling past.

After the avalanche, the middle-aged man was flipped into the snow, gasping for breath, and the other men in black even vomited blood.

Hundreds of miles away, on the top of the mountain, a tall and thin figure, holding a huge dark blue longbow, slowly knelt down, and the red blood dripped on the miserable white snow, forming a tragic contrast.

The tall and thin figure had some bulging bags behind it, and it looked like a camel, but when I looked closely, it turned out to be a tightly wrapped swaddling cloth.

Ahem - the tall and thin figure coughed violently, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

Then the figure fell into the snow with a pop, and there was no more sound.

The wind and snow continued, and a vague shadow appeared in the snow.

"Life is in the sky, wine is in hand, the sky is drunk, I am not drunk, you win, you lose. "Shaking one step at a time, the drunken drunks broke their throats, sang lame songs, and came in the wind and snow.

――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― the land of Shenzhou, there are thousands of monks, unknown to the world, there are sages and sages, and the realm of monks is divided into levels: first glimpse, penetration, enlightenment, enlightenment, forgetting the way (becoming immortals) or explaining the way (becoming holy)