(I've been picking up the pace lately, and this volume is finally coming to an end.) Tomorrow will be the first master of this book, and the mechanical bucket will be added to end this volume. Next volume, Emperor Taikoo!)

In the sky, two figures stood in the void, it was the missing Chang'e and Rabbit. They looked at the academy below, their faces with different expressions.

"Miss, aren't we really going to say goodbye to Childe?" Rabbit looked at Chang'e in a moon-white dress, looked at her cold face, and said with a restrained face.

"What is the difference between saying it and not saying it. All the chess pieces have been laid out, and we just need to wait for the day when the big picture opens, and it will be enough. Chang'e Yu's face was glowing, and her eyes flashed with a little tenderness and reluctance.

She didn't want to stay, but the enemy who caused the fall of the Immortal Palace back then was still in the shadows. The news of their birth will inevitably alarm them. If he stays now, he will only bring great trouble to his husband. This goodbye, but the reunion will have to wait until hundreds of thousands of years later. Chang'e Liu's waist folded slightly, and without hesitation, she flew towards the Guanghan Moon Palace.

When the Immortal Palace encountered a catastrophe back then, she still had many things forgotten in the Guanghan Palace. She had to take her belongings out while the enemy had not yet arrived.

Since the great changes in Chang'an that day, eight years have passed.

Eight years later, in the willow village of Boundless Academy.

Under a giant willow in the sky, two figures knelt under a tree across a low table, playing Go intently in the shade of the tree.

"Master, you lost. Zhang Liang was dressed in a white Confucian robe, and his long hair was bound by a simple strip of blue cloth. With a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Li Junhao's face and smiled gently.

"Haha, Master is old. Liang'er's current Go game is almost comparable to your senior sister's matchlessness. Li Junhao looked at the lifeless black chess in front of him, and threw the black chess in his hand on the chessboard at will. He stroked the long beard under his chin, looked at the handsome Zhang Liang with appreciation, and smiled heartily.

Eight years have passed in a flash. Since Chang'e left, she has never returned. Eight years have passed, Zhang Liang has also grown up, and his cultivation is even more earth-shattering, he has already stepped into the realm of life, and he is only one step away from the Void Immortal.

"Master praised it falsely, but Zhang Liang is much worse than Senior Sister. Zhang Liang heard Li Junhao mention Jiang Wushuang, and for the first time his handsome face showed a little bitterness, he shook his head and said.

Since the great changes in the Boundless Academy back then, Jiang Wushuang seemed to have changed as a person, and he only accompanied the master in the academy for three days before leaving Chang'an City. After that, the rumors about Jiang Wushuang even blew up the Void Terran Forum.

Every month, you can see all kinds of legends about Jiang Wushuang, and he has swept through the eastern land without a defeat in just six years. Among them, there are many Wangu families who are not interested in the Jiang family in Zhongzhou, and they have dispatched family antiques to strangle Jiang Wushuang.

But the final result shocked everyone, and three days later, the ancient family was wiped out, and none of the millions of people were spared. What's even more chilling is that even so, no one has ever seen her make a move!

Two years ago, after Jiang Wushuang swept through the Eastern Territory, he stayed in the Boundless Academy for a few days, and then set foot on the road to the Western Regions.

It is said that in the past year, none of the large and small sects in the Western Regions have escaped the fate of being challenged by her. Among them, there are many ancient immortal-level existences, and the news of the collapse of the Eastern Soil Ancient Family has also spread to the Western Regions, which has extinguished the careful thinking of many sects, and therefore made the monks of Eastern Earth have a little less expectation.

"The sky is peerless, and the city is unparalleled. Li Junhao stared into the void, with a somewhat unconcealable smile on his face, and said lightly with his lips open.

This comment did not come from his mouth. It was a sentence that was widely circulated in the Void Realm after Jiang Wushuang swept through the Eastern Territory.

"Senior sister's talent is rare in the world. Zhang Liang heard Li Junhao's low groan, with a look of admiration on his face, and said with a straight face.

"Hasn't Xiaotian come back yet?" Li Junhao didn't answer, and asked with a little hesitation on his face.

When it comes to wolf howling, it has changed the most in the past eight years. With the opening of his Heavenly Wolf bloodline, his cultivation changed three times a day, but after three years of hard work, he achieved the Void Immortal Realm. It's a pity that because of the limitations of heaven and earth, it is difficult to stop at the peak of the Void Immortal.

When Li Junhao thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him. With his bloodline, if he didn't dare to say anything else in ancient times, it was easy to become an immortal.

"Since Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog left, the Immortal Gate has become a piece of scattered sand. This time, the grass-headed god invited his junior brother to come over, but I am afraid that it was also the reason why the junior brother's cultivation was weak. Zhang Liang put the chess pieces into the chess box, and his black and white eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Hey, everybody has their own choice, let him be. Li Junhao thought of the changes in the wolf roaring sky, and sighed in his heart, and it was difficult to say anything.

After all, the immortal gate was left by his father, and the wolf roared to rest assured, but it was also human nature.

Zhang Liang just listened quietly and did not make any remarks.

The two were silent for a while, Li Junhao waved his hand and said, "You go, I'll be here for a while." ”

Zhang Liang stood up and bowed respectfully to leave.

"You're leaving. After Zhang Liang left, a purple figure quietly appeared in the position where Zhang Liang left. Shao Si Ming knelt quietly, his glass-like purple eyes flashing with a strange look.

"You read my mind again. Li Junhao glanced at Shao Siming and said angrily.

Since the incident eight years ago, he has had a vague connection with Shao Si's life. And as time passed, he found that he could actually feel Shao Si Ming's thoughts, and Shao Si Ming could also sense his own thoughts.

But soon, as Shao Si Ming's cultivation became more and more advanced, he could no longer feel what Shao Si Ming was thinking in his heart. And he himself, when facing the young master's life, was sadly undisguised.

"Your cultivation is too weak. Shao Si Ming glanced at him expressionlessly and said calmly.

Li Junhao glanced at the willow leaves flying at Shao Siming's fingertips, and rolled his eyes helplessly. Shao Si Ming only plays with those willow leaves when he is happy and unhappy. He didn't have to think about it to know that Shao Siming must have already blossomed in his heart at this time.

Sure enough, the three-nil girl who is honest and honest is the most uncute. Li Junhao complained helplessly in his heart, and said: "It's been eight years, I should go out for a walk." There are still more than twenty years to go, which should be enough. ”

Li Junhao stared into the void, his voice a little detached, a little self-deprecating. He touched his beating heart, and sighed when he thought of his fate.

When Shao Si Ming heard this, the willow leaves on his fingertips suddenly slammed into a shower of stars. After that, she glanced at Li Junhao deeply, stood up, and disappeared silently as when she came.

Li Junhao stared at the place where she disappeared, picked up the tea on the low table, took a sip, and was speechless for a long time.

Xiniu Hezhou, the city in the sky.

Since the negotiation between the Heavenly Spirit Clan and the Demon Clan broke down more than ten years ago, the upper echelons of the entire Heavenly Spirit Clan have been filled with an aura of almost despair. From the attitude of the demon clan, they clearly felt the determination of the demon clan, coupled with the news of the return of the demon emperor Jun, they were completely dead to the demon clan.

To this day, under the Golden Divine Tree of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, a group of high-ranking members of the Heavenly Spirit Clan have gathered together.

The High Priest of the Celestial Spirit Clan, dressed in blood-red robes, stood beneath the trunk of the Divine Tree. Compared to more than ten years ago, he was obviously much older, and the wrinkles on his face were like hills. Dragonfly-like wings, clasped weakly behind him.

The rest of the Heavenly Spirit Clan's high-ranking people knelt down in front of him, their faces pious and sad. And behind all the high-level of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, there was an endless sea of blood!

The sea of blood churned, exuding an eerie aura. Stained half of the branches of the Golden Tree the color of blood.

"Offerings. The High Priest's eyes flashed with indescribable excitement, and his voice was hoarse.

After more than ten years of searching, they finally found the last god, the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor! For this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Clan had waited too long, too long.

As the High Priest spoke, two Heavenly Spirit Clansmen carried a crystal-like coffin and walked from the void. In the coffin, Nie Xiaoqian was dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, with a calm look on her face, like a fairy who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Ten Thousand Souls Blood Array, the legendary Ten Thousand Races cut the heavens, and ended the supreme formation of the primeval era. Heaven will not abandon my Heavenly Spirit Clan, and we have finally gathered all the materials. The high priest stroked the crystal coffin, tears on his face, and a choked sound.

Since the demon clan clearly drew a clear line with the Heavenly Spirit Clan, he has been under great pressure, and the life and death of the whole clan are all on his own, and that pressure makes him unable to sleep day and night. Fortunately, when his life was coming to an end, he finally captured the last god!

"Throw yourself into the sea of blood and activate the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Array!" The high priest was excited for a moment, looked at the sleeping Nie Xiaoqian, and made a cold voice.

The crystal coffin was then sunk into the sea of blood by the two Heavenly Spirit Clansmen, but in a moment, the sea of blood emitted a light like flames, as if the entire sea of blood was burning.

The high priest looked pious, held the scepter in his hand high, hooked up the luck of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, and poured into the sea of blood. An hour later, beads of sweat appeared on the high priest's face, and his face was a little more tired, and the luck of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, like a sea of clouds, had also been cut by as much as two.

Just when the high priest was a little anxious in his heart, the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Array finally changed. The blood light rose to the sky, turning into a huge pillar of light connecting the heavens and the earth, and then the scene in the pillar of light changed unpredictably, showing the scene of the Heavenly Spirit Clan from rising to achieving the overlord of the Eighth Age one by one, and the hearts of the Heavenly Spirit Clan who looked directly were excited.

The picture changes and does not stop. Gradually, it began to show the loneliness of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, until a figure appeared in the Sky City, and then the picture suddenly changed, and the Sky City disappeared!

In the pillar of light of the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Array, Li Junhao's eyes were slightly closed, and there was a strange aura exuding from his body, and there was a treasure box that wrapped him in the faint eye!

The High Priest looked at the picture of the destruction of the Celestial Spirit Clan and the figure that appeared in it, and his heart was full of excitement. Is this the source of the destruction of the Celestial Spirit Clan?

"Find him, sacrifice him with the fire of luck, sacrifice the blood array of ten thousand spirits, and change the life of my heavenly spirit clan against the sky!" the high priest raised his scepter, his eyes like knives looking directly at the top of the heavenly spirits, and shouted.

There was a rapid bell ringing, and then the entire Heavenly Spirit Clan went completely crazy. Countless clansmen stepped out of the city in the sky and flew to every corner of the desolation. Among them, because of Li Junhao's human appearance, Dongsheng Shenzhou is the most dense.

In the void.

The willow god and fate were hidden in the gap between time and space, looking at the performance of the high priest from afar, and his face was calm.

"The Eighth Age is gone, when the Black Hand appears, and that day is approaching. Liu Shen looked up at the sky, and his voice was a little dazed.

"This is destiny, this is the future. Fate stared at the treasure box that wrapped Li Junhao, and wondered for a while, what is that? )