235, Xuancang World

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The Cangming Continent hangs in the void of the Xuancang Universe, with a radius of thousands of miles, and a majestic mountain range spans it, dividing one continent into two halves, cultivating martial arts in the east and practicing the law in the west;

The mountains are endless, I don't know how many lots are covered, on both sides of the mountain range, the vast land is occupied by the forest, but here is the paradise of demon cultivation, during which there are all kinds of fierce beasts and beasts, the fierce flames are monstrous, only the territory, the entire mountain range is divided into countless areas, one by one leaving the racial heritage;

Cangming Continent can be described as a three-point world, the monks at both ends know each other, but they don't get along with each other, not unwilling, but in fact powerless, these Terran monks will try almost every thousand years, go to this Terran monks called the 'Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts', looking for opportunities, but, every time there is no return, talk about the sè change;

It's just that although they know this, the Terran monks don't have the slightest idea of letting go, the Cangming Continent doesn't know when it was born, but there are historical records that are not less than a million years old, and for such a long time, there is not even a single ascendant in the entire continent;

Through various speculations, the monk finally set his eyes on the deep woods, and once every thousand years, those monks who were about to die would still step into it, and those monks who were about to kick the door were also stupid;

In another three years, another millennium will come;

In the eastern part of the continent, countless sects and families stand in a forest, close to the north end of the mountain range, here, is the starting place of the Beifeng family, from the first generation of the head of the family Beifeng Ping into here, now it has been 300,000 years, and now it has become the overlord of a radius of 100,000 miles, and this place is also named because of the Beifeng family, 'Beifeng Domain';

This generation of the head of the family, Beifeng Shan, congenital consummation, has stayed here for four hundred years, the millennium period is approaching, according to the rules of the Cangming Continent, he will inevitably occupy a place, for a monk whose life is about to expire and cannot break through for a long time, there will not be much resistance, but now it is not like this,

Sitting in the outer hall, the north wind cedar frowned, raised his eyes to look out of the courtyard, his face was sometimes soft, sometimes worried;

In the courtyard outside the hall, a wide road extends, a hundred steps away, a pond is full of flowers, between the sea of flowers, a small pavilion is formed out of thin air, as if it is held up by the sea of flowers, in the pavilion, a child in white sè brocade clothes sits at will, his feet stick out, amusing the lotus flowers in full bloom, a small hand holding the sun, a touch of childlike fun;

The image of the child is playing on his back, but when he walks in, it is a different scene, a seven-year-old child, but there is a mismatch of vicissitudes in his eyes, which is in strong contrast with the smile on his face, unpredictable;

This child is the only surviving descendant of the Northern Shan, the North Wind Cang, the grandson of the head of the family, a body of meridians different from the Cangming human race, was judged by the clan to be unable to cultivate martial arts, and it is also the biggest concern of the Northern Shan;

The Beifeng family has more than one million people, a waste material that can't cultivate martial arts, leaving the guardianship of the Beifeng Shan, even if he survives proudly and survives in the world, the suffering during this can be imagined;

This ri, in the middle of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, on the top of a towering mountain peak, a figure appeared on it, wearing a green sè robe, and above the robe, a green sè lotus bloomed, even if it was counted, I don't know the number of its products;

This person is Qinglian, who walks around the barrier of the desolate world all the year round, and with a touch of light, Qinglian knows that there must be a world ahead, and after more than a thousand years of fast walking, under the rules of stealth, he easily walks into the period, chooses a direction at will, and arrives here;

The structure of the Xuancang world is different from that of the flood wilderness, and below the entire world, it is composed of countless universes, divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower;

The lower level is the mortal realm and the spirit realm, where countless planets and continents are divided, and the space is folded and unrepaired, forming thousands of universes;

The middle layer is the fairy world, the five continents are suspended in the five directions, also known as the five directions of the fairy world, outside the five directions of the fairy world, there are countless stars, the lower level of monks soar, first enter the star universe, and then most of the people who have the strength choose to go to the five directions of the fairy world, because there, there are more inheritances;

At the top, it is the location of the world god realm, one world is high, and it is also the ultimate pursuit of the monks of the Xuancang world;

Qinglian is still running away, low-key life, choosing such a mortal continent, entering it, her divine sense swept away, smiled slightly, spit out a few breaths of aura, and the magic trick in her hand flew and arranged;

After about half a day, Qinglian observed carefully for a while, her body trembled, and she disappeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the North Wind Domain, in the North Wind City, a sloppy old man appeared out of thin air in the crowd, and everyone around him did not feel the slightest discomfort, as if there should be such a sloppy old man as a matter of course, this old man held several tattered books, shouted loudly, all with strange names, what 'Ten Slaps of the Dragon', what 'Dog Stick Method', abounded, and the sound of shouting spread far and wide, but no one stayed to pay attention to it, and directly ignored it.

From this ri, this old man has become a big scene in this north wind city, and his broken voice is called over and over again, and he never stops;

In the chaos, the thunder and the mid-chaos demon god stopped and stopped, and more than a thousand years flew by, as soon as Qinglian entered the Xuancang world, a smile flashed on Thunder's face, haha smiled, turned to leave, but the direction chosen was different from Qinglian;

The mid-chaos demon god struggled for a moment on his face, but he didn't pursue it, sat down in place, and laid out the formation, but he had another plan in his heart, but his face was not good.

Flood Wilderness, Sun Star, Sun Palace.

Jun and Taiyi sat opposite each other, after all, they were people of great perseverance and great luck, and now the two of them had removed the demons left by the falling moon, and the perseverance on their faces was even greater;

"Big brother, the loss of the Chaos Bell is good, it also allows me to concentrate on cultivating, less worry, and my state of mind is more improved, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! Big brother doesn't have to worry about me!" Taiyi's voice was sonorous, his words were firm, his inner demons were removed, his Dao heart was sharpened, and the loss of the innate supreme treasure suppressed it only stimulated his understanding of the way of the supreme yang.

"It's best if the second brother can think like this, after ri, there is a chance for our brothers to find a spiritual treasure again, cultivation is everything, there is no strength, even if the Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure is in hand, it is in vain, after a calamity, Hongjun Sage preached, but we have to listen to the lecture carefully, and after the cultivation is improved, then do the calculation!" Jun said softly, but it seemed undoubted.

"It's okay, I'm going to retreat, and I'll go out when the Hongjun sage preaches!" Taiyi finished speaking, regardless of Jun's thoughts, he turned around and left, leaving Jun with a deep face, no sorrow or joy, his eyes flashed with Taoist thoughts, he sighed for a long time, turned around and walked into the harem, 'ambition', this time he lost to 'Xiuwei'.

In the north of the flood wilderness, at the foot of a towering mountain, a huge palace was erected, and the book 'Pangu Palace' was written!

In the hall, ten men and two women sat cross-legged, faintly forming a formation, for a long time, above the first seat, a voice sounded: "Even so, let's go and listen, if you can understand it is also a chance, if you don't understand, it's not a loss!"

"The eldest brother is right, let's accompany the little sister to listen to it, haha!"

"Lao Huo, don't you think you can understand?"

"Go, play in the water, I will accompany my little sister because I am afraid that my little sister will be bullied!"

"Big words, you can't even beat your little sister Lao Huo, your little sister is really bullied, and you can help block it at most!"

"Hahaha............"

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"Zhen Yuanzi, Hongjun Sage preached, don't you go?" Zhu Pang saw that Zhen Yuanzi was a little unconcerned, his face was full of questions, and on the side, Yun Zhongzi was also indifferent.

"It's okay to listen to it, now that I am also a great consummation, maybe there is no fate!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled, but he thought of his master Qinglian in his heart, and his expectations for Mixed Yuan became more and more intense.

"Also, if you listen to it, you will be clear, if you want to come to Shizun, uncle, and uncle, they will also listen to it, the sage's coercion is so fierce, it should be extraordinary!" Yun Zhongzi echoed with a smile on his face, and Zhu Pang's heart finally let go, but he was worried about whether he could come out in multiple positions, and if six became seven, would he be able to have one of his own? (To be continued.) )