Duan Heng swept over very carefully, originally he thought that the distance would not be too far, but in fact, after he flew over, he immediately found that he was still far away from the swarthy mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is not just the kind of distance in the conventional sense, but another kind of gap that is beyond his imagination, with space as a link.

This strange situation is difficult to describe, in the end, Duan Heng still took the risk to quickly release his divine thoughts to investigate, and then immediately retracted after a few breaths.

He didn't get anything.

"What a strange place, what would the black and white twins do if they hadn't died?" Duan Heng pondered, and in the end, he simply didn't think about it, just let go of his speed, and flew towards the mountain that obviously looked close, using the wind attribute Heavenly Machine Mark as the driving force.

As a result, Duan Heng didn't expect that it would take him three years to fly wildly this time!

To be honest, at Duan Heng's current speed, if he has been racing day and night for three years, he can run from the easternmost part of the Eastern Regions to the westernmost part of the Western Regions.

This ghost place is obviously inside the Heavenly Pot, and the Heavenly Pot is just a suspended mountain peak with a circumference of tens of thousands of miles, how can there be such a large area?

However, what made Duan Heng even more surprised was that he obviously felt that he was walking in a straight line and running in parallel, but when he looked back and compared the location of the mountain, he came to a conclusion that he actually ran into a U-shaped line.

It was a strange feeling, as if he was standing on a mountain peak looking at the opposite peak, and he had to walk down this mountain, through the valley, and then climb another mountain, and the distance was directly increased several times.

Puzzled, Duan Heng had no way out, he could only continue to fly desperately towards the mountain peak above, that's right, this time, the location of the mountain peak had become above.

After another three months, that magical mountain was finally very close to Duan Heng, and without the need for divine search, it would not exceed 30,000 li at most.

It was only at this time that he could see the full picture of the so-called 'mountain peak', which only looked like a mountain peak from a distance, but in fact it was the wreckage of a huge divine dragon, half-lying and curled, extremely hideous.

However, unlike all the dragons in Duan Heng's impression, the wreckage of this dragon is too huge, the length alone can probably exceed hundreds of thousands of miles, and the so-called high mountain that Duan Heng saw before is just a dragon head on the wreckage of this dragon, and the height alone is hundreds of miles.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this dragon was when it was alive.

Duan Heng didn't stop, he just continued to move forward, but he didn't dare to release his divine thoughts, because he felt that a giant dragon like this was absolutely impossible to exist in the Heavenly Realm Immortal Cultivation Realm at the moment, so the remains of this divine dragon were probably the same as the Forging Earth Ding, from the prehistoric Immortal Cultivation Realm.

At this time, as he got closer and closer to the wreckage of the divine dragon, the invisible obstacle formed by the unknown space gradually disappeared, and soon, Duan Heng landed on this huge wreckage, but at this time, he couldn't see the true shape of the wreckage of the divine dragon, and the wreckage of the divine dragon was not only a skeleton, the bone shelf he saw 30,000 miles away before had already turned into a black ridge, as for the green thing, well, it was actually a forest, a green space.

Well, to put it simply, there are mountains, grasslands, rivers, lakes, seas, canyons, basins, and even bright sunshine, fresh breezes, faint fragrance of flowers, and the free fairy breath in the air, which is really fresh!

For a while, Duan Heng almost thought that he was dreaming, but then he firmly believed that he was not dreaming, especially the strange insect that he was holding in his hand that had already accepted his fate, and told him that all this was true.

After thinking for a while, Duan Heng flew into the air and flew towards the interior of the mountain, while constantly looking around, he felt that the world on the wreckage of the divine dragon in this crack space inside the heavenly pot probably belonged to a forgotten world.

Maybe he'll find some exotic flowers or something.

After flying over a few mountains, a purple patch appeared in front of me, covering the entire valley and plain, and it was blown by the wind like purple waves, which was very spectacular.

But if you look closely, it's all purple bamboo.

"It's a little interesting, Zizhu? This is a good thing, maybe I can find a few old Purple Spirit Bamboo here. ”

Duan Heng muttered to himself, and then planned to fall, but at this time, his heart moved, and then he heard someone shouting in a deep voice: "Where did the bald donkey come from, dare to trespass on the forbidden land of my Wuqiu Mountain Purple Bamboo Forest!"

As he spoke, nine sword lights rushed to the sky from all directions, instantly forming a sword formation, sealing all of Duan Heng's retreats.

"Uh-"

Duan Hengleng was in the air, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, he opened his mouth, he couldn't help himself, his mind was even more chaotic, what kind of joke, this is actually the purple bamboo forest of Wuqiu Mountain?

Because if he is not mistaken, in the Heavenly Realm of Cultivating Immortals, there is a very famous place in the Southern Regions, which is called Wuqiu Mountain Purple Bamboo Forest, and Duan Heng is very familiar with it.

But, but this shouldn't be, I obviously entered the Heavenly Pot Holy Land before, and then entered a torn spatial crack on the ladder platform of an unknown number of layers, and there were tentacle monsters, strange insects, and the incomparably huge wreckage of the divine dragon.

He could see it clearly, he was 30,000 miles away, and he was not wrong at all, he did board the huge wreckage of that divine dragon, but how could he return to the heavenly realm?

Could that divine dragon wreckage represent the heavenly domain? But I didn't feel how huge that divine dragon wreck was!

It must be a dream!

Isn't this scientific?

If you enter the inside of the Heavenly Pot in order to return to the Heavenly Domain, then what tricks are the Black and White Twins playing? Isn't this equivalent to a vain effort?

"Hey, you madman, who the hell are you?"

With a loud shout, Duan Heng was awakened from his sleepwalking state, and then he found that he had been covered with seven or eight huge chains, bound strongly, and all kinds of seals were pasted with them.

Duan Heng blinked, looking at the dozen or so young men and women in front of him, trying to find any flaws in their faces.

"Tsk, this guy can't be a madman, hey, our senior brother asks you, who are you? How did you end up in this forbidden place in the purple bamboo forest!"

Duan Heng blinked again, and after a long time, he asked seriously, "Who are you? What is this place?"

"Ha! You didn't answer our question, but asked about us, and you answered honestly!" The senior brother before was very angry and pulled the chain on Duan Heng's neck, but the chain made a bang, Duan Heng did not move at all, but he almost lost his footing.

"Huh, good guy, you dare to be presumptuous!" The senior brother was a little unable to get off the stage, so he immediately raised his voice and pulled hard again, this time he put on a good posture and used all his strength, but Duan Heng still didn't move.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, this senior brother's face was about to be suffocated purple, but it still had no effect.

"Oh, little friend, do you like this chain very much? If you like it, just say it, if you don't say how I know you like it, why bother hurting the harmony, na, I'll give it to you. Duan Heng said very sincerely, and then flicked the chain on his body with his right index finger, and there was no earth-shattering effect, but all the seven or eight chains broke away silently, and then, like a big net, it flew out hundreds of zhang in a straight line with that senior brother, and smashed into the purple bamboo forest with a bang.

Duan Heng shook his head slightly, he really didn't mean it.

Then he smiled kindly, looked at the stunned young men and women, and politely asked, "Excuse me, what kind of place is this? Who are you?" Oh, by the way, what age?"

These guys have long been scared silly, they are not stupid, they naturally know that they have met a master, and they seem to be the kind of masters who don't ask about the world and have just come out.

After you look at me, I look at you, after being stunned for a while, a woman replied respectfully: "Senior Haihan, this is the Purple Bamboo Forest Forbidden Land of Wuqiu Mountain in the Southern Regions, we are all disciples of the Purple Qi Sect, and now we are in charge of patrolling the Purple Bamboo Forest Forbidden Land, as for this, what age is this? Well, according to the calendar of the Twelve Divine Clans, it should be the Celestial Calendar now, the midsummer of the 9870th year of the Qinglong Era. ”

"Oh!"

As soon as he heard this, Duan Heng understood that he had really returned to the Heavenly Domain, which would not be wrong, as for the time, a full five hundred years had passed.

The calendar in the Heavenly Domain is based on an epoch of 10,000 years, and when he entered the Heavenly Pot with the Black and White Twins before, it happened to be the 9370th year of the Qinglong Era.

It's really a mountain without time.

Five hundred years in the blink of an eye, and he didn't feel the passage of time.

"Very well, tell me what has happened in the last thousand years?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the dozen men and women became more and more respectful, and it was the woman who replied cautiously: " Back to the predecessors, there have indeed been many major events in this thousand years, three of which are very remarkable, the first is in the Eastern Regions Iron Tomb Mountain, eight hundred years ago, two artifacts were born, it is said to be a pair of black and white, but then disappeared, and then the second major event, that is, there is a person named Duan Heng, who has launched a confrontation with the Twelve Divine Clans for more than two hundred years, and it is said that the Twelve Divine Clans have suffered heavy losses, and even our Purple Qi Sect has been implicated a lot. ”

"As for the third major event, four hundred years ago, the Demon Lord was born in a decisive manner, slaughtering a hundred cities in a year, and 30 million living beings died in a flash, and the eight ancient gods joined forces to kill this Demon Lord-"

"Wait!" Duan Heng suddenly exclaimed, his face strange, "What did you say? Demon Lord Duan Heng? How many Duan Heng are there?" )