Jianhe shijie is different in the eyes of Zhongyuan shijie people at this time, at a glance, the sparkling scales, such as mercury flowing between heaven and earth, there is no agility, only heaviness, that kind of brilliance is not dazzling, but there is a soft feeling, but this seemingly extremely beautiful scenery makes the people of Zhongyuan shijie very afraid. What's even more incredible is that the sparkle in the sword river shijie is surging in a way from the inside out.

It was as if in the depths of the center of the Sword River, a giant fish was stirring.

The waves were surging towards the darkness of Zhongyuan Shijie in waves, which showed that this Sword River Shijie was still expanding outward. At the edge of the sword river, darkness and white light shattered, like waves crashing against the earth. The dirt was melted by the silver light waves, and with each passing minute, the sword river shijie expanded outward

Shijie like Jianhe Shijie is extremely rare in the entire Zhongyuan Shijie, or only exists in legends. Legend has it that the original Zhongyuan Shijie was not as vast as it is now, and originally the Zhongyuan Shijie was just a Shijie that existed in another Shijie, but the darkness of the Zhongyuan Shijie continued to expand in that Shijie, and finally swallowed that Shijie, and since then this Shijie has become a darkness.

And now the characteristics of this sword river shijie are actually the same special as the middle yuan shijie devouring other shijie back then, and some people in the middle yuan shijie believe that this sword river shijie may one day grow into an existence like the middle yuan shijie. It's just that I don't know how long this time will take, maybe it will be so long that no one who exists in Zhongyuan Shijie can see that day, but there is such a possibility after all, which makes the people of Zhongyuan Shijie a little crazy now.

Such a shijie appeared in their lifetime, and it didn't make people crazy. Therefore, on the edge of the Sword River Shijie, although it is extremely dangerous, over the years, the number of monks on the bank of the Sword River has not only not decreased, but has increased.

Naturally, there are many battles, but there are some people on the banks of the Sword River that they must never provoke, among which there is a giant city three thousand miles away on the bank of the Sword River.

This giant city was born out of thin air in the darkness, and when everyone saw the Yama Hall marked on the giant city, they all retreated, and they didn't even dare to look at it more, just like the city was a monster, and it would be devoured if it looked at it a few more times.

Under the faint light in front of the city, a person suddenly appeared, dressed in a black robe, and when he appeared, the huge black door that looked heavy slowly opened, and a cold light emerged from the door.

The merchant walked into the city and came to the Yama Temple, where only one merchant was walking, but the glowing cold brilliance seemed to be condensed into a Yama soldier at any moment.

In the black throne of the Son of Heaven in the Yama Hall sat a person, dressed in a blue-black robe, he was motionless like a wood carving, but the face of the person was no longer the same face that he had seen when the merchant left.

Yama claims to have a hundred faces, but they change every day, but even the merchants don't know how many faces he has, and they don't know where his true body is.

Because every time the merchant came, this Yama Tianzi was like a divine soul traveling, and he would only wake up after he visited the shrine, but the merchant never dared to have any unkind thoughts.

A long time ago, the Son of Heaven of Yama had to kill several people almost every day, and another Thousand Illusion King in the Eighteen Halls of the Underworld asked him weishenme, and he said that he felt the unkindness and disrespect in the other party's heart, so he killed him.

I have always kept this point in mind, and since then, I have not dared to show the slightest unkindness in front of the Son of Yama.

"Counsellors pay a greeting to His Highness. ”

The Son of Heaven is called the Son of Heaven, but he likes others to call him His Highness.

The Yama Heavenly Son, whose head was resting on the black throne and his eyes were closed, shook and shook, and a trace of pain flashed on his face, and then he opened his eyes and woke up.

Shen Shang naturally lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at the Yama Heavenly Son, and he never dared to say that the painful expression that flashed on the face of the Yama Heavenly Son every time he woke up.

"Well, what's the matter?" asked the Yama Heavenly Son. His voice was a little low, and there was majesty in the lowness, and this majesty was not the majesty of righteousness and brightness, but the kind of feeling with a bit of gloom, like the kind of cold that could not be seen or touched, seeping straight into the bones of people.

"The White Bone Dao Palace said that it would come as promised. The merchant lowered his head and said respectfully.

"They didn't dare not come. Yama Tianzi said lightly: "You go to do one more thing now." ”

"What's the matter?" said the counselor.

"Go and bring someone to me. Yama said.

"Who?" asked the counselor.

"A man who came out of the sword river shijie. "The Son of Yama looked at the void, as if he had seen through the void into the depths of endless darkness.

Shen Shang frowned slightly, after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anyone who could come out of the sword river shijie, generally the people who came out of this kind of shijie are extremely powerful, when he came out, the law meaning contained in himself will conflict with the law and the law of this Zhongyuan shijie, it will lead to celestial phenomena, it is easy to be discovered, and then it will be attacked by the group and killed.

"Who?" asked the merchant again.

The Son of Yama stretched out his hand in the void, the void opened, and in the hollow the size of a mirror, a person's face appeared, but the moment he saw the person, the person seemed to have a sense, and looked up at him violently, and his eyes were filled with colorful smoke, which looked beautiful and psychedelic.

As the other party raised his head, the hole quickly collapsed, and at the moment when the void hole collapsed, he saw the person's whole body, it turned out that he was sitting on the body of a big red shrimp, and there was a woman in blue clothes next to him.

He didn't know who this was, but he only knew that since His Highness wanted to see him, he had to come to see him, even if it was just to bring his body, and His Highness would never punish him, and if he didn't bring it, then he would be in danger.

Samshang didn't know this person, but as long as he saw someone, he could find it, and as long as he could find it, then he could bring him back.

Yama Tianzi believes that he can do it, and Shenshang believes that he can do it, even if that person is from Jianhe Shijie, even if Shenshang doesn't know how he came out, even if Shenshang has a sense at the first sight of that person, Shenshang is still confident that as long as he finds him, then he can only go back with himself.

Kuzhu sat there, alone and quiet.

The people in the temple of creation had dispersed, and Kuzhu sat for a while, then stood up again, pacing back and forth in the hall. In the past, although he knew that being a palace master was not enough to cultivate to a high level, he also needed to have a heart to coexist with the Dao Palace, and he needed to have a cautious and strong heart. Now he understands that it is not easy to be a palace master.

The most carefree on shijie is a person who is happy, the most ruthless is not a person who is happy, and the most cruel is a person who is happy. Kuzhu couldn't do this, but he felt that he couldn't hold up the sky of the Dao Palace, facing the unknown future and enemies, just like this Dao Palace, facing the vast and vast darkness alone, to support a glorious world, to protect the people in the White Bone Dao Palace and the people in the White Bone Continent.

Just now, he invited the hall masters of each hall to come to the Creation Palace, and everyone discussed how to deal with the current crisis in the Dao Palace. When I arrived at Zuihou, there was no feasible way, and there were many people who thought that although the Dao Palace was a little nervous now, no one dared to really offend the Dao Palace, everything was just Kuzhu's own fault, and he was too nervous.

Even Kuzhu's own heart was in turmoil, was he thinking nonsense, or was there already a weaving haode net that was already covering the Dao Palace in the high darkness. He didn't know, he felt like he had done his best, and even though he thought he had done nothing, he couldn't do anything, but he felt like he had done his best.

No matter how hard he tries, he can't change anything and the direction of development of Dao Palace.

So he came to the Ancestral Spirit Hall again, and the Ancestral Spirit Hall also had a role, which could transmit news to the other two Immortal Spirit Patriarchs who were outside. But since Kuzhu became the previous palace master, he had to come to this ancestral spirit hall once a day, but he never got a response, and he didn't know if he had received a response when he was the palace master in the middle of the mountain.

When he came to the Ancestral Spirit Hall again to deliver the news to the other two Ancestors, he suddenly understood where his anxiety came from, and understood that his sense of danger came from the two immortals not responding.

It's been so many years that the two Immortal Ancestors haven't returned.

When Kuzhu walked out of the Ancestral Spirit Palace, his footsteps unconsciously walked into the Chaos Palace. At this time, many people had gathered in the Chaos Palace, but none of them were listening to the bell, but looking at Qingyang, who was reaching out and touching the Chaos Bell to refine the Chaos Bell.

"I'm afraid it's too late......"

Kuzhu looked at Qingyang, who was refining the Chaos Bell, and saw that a small part of the illusory primordial god had already been integrated into the Chaos Bell, and such a thought actually came to his heart.