All the way north, Lin Qing and Xuanyuan did not stop, and rushed to the bank of the Yellow River non-stop, they did not dare to delay, and no one could guarantee that Shennong, who was captured by Hebo Bingyi, would not have to worry about his life.

Ten golden crows in the sky were in the sky, and in the endless wilderness, in addition to the dry and cracked land, there were withered and charred corpses, and as far as the eye could see, it was a miserable scene.

"Xuanyuan, you really don't want to learn the Ten Thousand Sword Technique?" Lin Qing was very puzzled, he proposed to teach martial arts, but Xuanyuan refused outright, and vowed to create a set of exercises that belonged to him alone.

Is it so easy to create exercises? He smiled bitterly and continued to persuade that for the sake of future generations, he must do his best to pull Xuanyuan into the normal flow of history.

"Brother Houyi, why are you forcing me to learn the exercises?" Xuanyuan's eyes were a little resentful, and he didn't understand how there could be such a person in this world, and he directly understood that he refused, and he still insisted on passing on his martial arts.

Lin Qing almost vomited blood, and asked a little angrily, "Why don't you learn spells from me?"

"Intuition!" Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, he wasn't fooling Lin Qing, but he really had this feeling, his intuition told him that at some point in the future, he would create an incomparably powerful legal decision. He had always believed in himself, so he chose to refuse.

An extremely powerful word, Lin Qing's forehead floated a few black lines, and when he was about to roar, he suddenly remembered that the thin young man in front of him was his ancestor, and he swallowed the roar that he was about to blurt out into his stomach like eating a fly.

The two of them traveled very quickly, and the Yellow River was already in sight.

The turbid waves have long since disappeared, and under the scorching sun of ten rounds, the Yellow River has become as shallow as a stream, and in many places the dry and cracked riverbed has been exposed.

Remembering the comfort of the clansmen, Xuanyuan couldn't wait to rush towards the riverbed, but at this moment, Lin Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

Lin Qing's eyes were scorching, and he stared closely at the natural cave that was washed out by the river not far away, and in the middle of this cave, he actually felt the power of the enchantment.

Just when he was thinking, Poison Kunlun's voice sounded in his ears: "Go in, you can gain a lot!"

Lin Qing frowned, he was obviously not stupid enough to think that there was some divine weapon in the cave, a peerless technique.

"Xuanyuan, wait for me here, don't go alone to rescue Shennong!" Lin Qingzhen said, he had already guessed what Poison Kunlun was referring to, so he planned to go alone to investigate, there were some things that Xuanyuan in this state could not understand.

Xuanyuan nodded and said, "Brother Houyi, go ahead, I won't be reckless, and besides, I can't find the location of Hebo's cave!"

"Then you be careful!" With the Supreme Treasure Xuanyuan Sword on his side, Lin Qing still had to mention it, and looked at Xuanyuan nodded solemnly in agreement, and walked towards the cave without looking back.

The so-called cave is just a layer of barriers, there is no cave after this layer of enchantment, Lin Qing originally wanted to rely on his own cultivation to break through the barrier, who knew that after a try, the gentle enchantment did not have a trace of fluctuations.

"Boy, come on, this enchantment is laid by immortals, not something you can crack!" Poison Kunlun said lightly, a purple energy swung out, touching the enchantment, and the enchantment retreated like the ice and snow melting, revealing a silver-white arc of light.

This arc of light is very similar to the space shuttle door, but the function of the former is not time and space travel, but the entrance to the blessed earth.

The so-called cave heaven blessed land is that some powerful immortals have opened up a small world with absolute overhaul, and in this small world, the difference between law and order and the big world is completely formulated in accordance with the wishes of the owner of the small world. The more profound the cultivation of the powerful immortals, the more vast and real the blessed land opened up.

In the arc of stepping, Lin Qing's body disappeared into the outside world in an instant, merging into the unknown small world.

"It's like ...... It seems to be very similar to the rumored fairy world!" Stepping on the soft clouds, Lin Qing's heart was terrifying.

The place where he is completely an endless sea of clouds, above the sea of clouds, floating inverted cone-shaped fairy mountains, above the fairy mountains, countless fairy birds dance.

Bursts of fairy sounds, fairy tassels, in the vast sea of clouds, from time to time a line of cranes, cranes cheerfully chirped, seeing Lin Qing was not surprised, but affectionately pasted over.

Stroking the gentle fairy feather, he was full of doubts in his heart, this place is really where the immortals live? Could this be the disappeared heavenly court, will those powerful immortals live in seclusion here? Why do they want to live in seclusion? One question after another, almost burst his mind.

When Poison Kunlun was rescued that day, he said that he wanted to investigate the mystery of the disappearance of the immortal gods, but now when he saw the immortal ruins, he did not have a different color, but was extremely calm, as if he had already known the reason. Lin Qing didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked, he would definitely get an ambiguous answer.

Stepping into the clouds, Lin Qing stood with his hands in his sleeves against the wind, his demeanor was chic and graceful, and in such a fairy place, he seemed to be contaminated with a trace of immortality.

The sea of clouds is vast, it is difficult to see the end of the eye, above the endless sea of clouds, the immortal mountains are suspended in the sky, the small ones are a few meters square, and the big ones can reach the huge of Xu Li.

On some fairy mountains, the fragrance of flowers bursts, the fairy sound is curling, several waterfalls are hung high, splashing down in the stone pool, bringing up a touch of pearl and jade sound, which is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

On a fairy mountain, the pavilions of the dance pavilion are scattered, the lotus pond and lotus pond are as clear as washing, and thousands of willow silks float, which is very ancient.

Walking in the sea of clouds, the mood is relaxed and peaceful, the fairy fairyland, like a handful of clear springs, washing Lin Qing's tired soul, just for a moment, he likes this place.

"It is said that the gods are free, I didn't believe it in the past, but now I believe it!" he intoxicated and sucked the extremely rich aura in the sea of clouds.

Poison Kunlun said: "If you stay for a long time, you will get bored, although the red dust is bitter, it is also colorful, mortals envy the freedom of the immortals, and the immortals also envy the freedom of mortals!"

"Maybe!" Lin Qing didn't want to discuss too much, and continued to walk forward, his current cultivation was too weak, but the difference between immortals and mortals was not something he could discuss.

"Where is the Taoist friend coming to the immortal to come to me without arguing with the cave sky, the poor way is polite!" A crane roared into the sky, and on the fairy island not far away, a snow-white fairy crane flew out, and above the crane, there was an immortal wearing a Taoist robe.

The crane turned around three times and stayed in front of Lin Qing, and Lin Qing finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

This person has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white beard fluttering, ancient robes and ancient rhymes, and fairy wind and bones, which is very consistent with the rumored fairy gods.

The old immortal made a mockery, looked at Lin Qing in disbelief, and said, "This fellow Daoist, with your cultivation as how to pass through the barrier of the poor Dao, I hope that the fellow Daoist will solve your doubts!"

"No argument for the old man, Lin boy can't do it, can the old man do it?" A rampant laugh suddenly sounded, and Poison Kunlun manifested his body.

"Old toad, you actually take refuge here?" Seeing the sudden appearance of the poisonous Kunlun, the Wudao people were obviously very surprised, and they laughed.

Lin Qing was shocked, what happened to cause the Heavenly Court to disappear for no reason, and the immortal god disappeared inexplicably!

Poison Kunlun snorted angrily and said, "If you old bastard can come, I can't come?"

"There are also two old immortals on that island! No regrets about the old miscellaneous hair, no injury to the old miscellaneous hair, the old man Xianjia is coming, don't hurry up to greet it!"

"Hmph, a stinky toad dares to call the old man in front of the poor road!" On a fairy island on the east side, a bright streamer burst out, showing a colorful color, like a meteor across the sky.

The streamer landed in front of him, revealing a middle-aged man with purple hair in red clothes and a fiery red sword on his back. A pair of eagle eyes were like thunder and lightning, staring at Poison Kunlun with full of fighting intent, although the words were not polite, there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Kunlun Daoyou!" On an immortal island on the west side, a nine-colored deer rushed out, running on the nine-colored clouds, and on the back, an old Taoist with long hair fluttering sat with a smile, and a purple jade Ruyi flowed in his hand.

When the deer rider came, Lin Qing's ears also sounded the voice of Poison Kunlun: "The one who rides the crane is the old miscellaneous hair without dispute, the one who rides the deer is the old miscellaneous hair without regrets, and the one who wears the wedding dress is the old miscellaneous hair without injury." These three old miscellaneous hairs are collectively known as the three elders of Dongdao, and they cultivate the three sword tricks together, and their power is extremely extraordinary!"

"Three Immortal Chiefs!" Lin Qing saluted respectfully.

The three Daoists looked at Lin Qing, their eyes bloomed with brilliance, and the Unrepentant Daoist even grabbed Lin Qing's shoulders and asked in shock, "Stinky Toad, is this your disciple?"

"I think!Lin Qing is a disciple of Emperor Shennong!" said Poison Kunlun.

"I'll just say that with you, a stinky toad, how could you find a disciple with such qualifications! At such a young age, he actually has the divinity of an emperor, and this son's achievements must be extraordinary!" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qing with fiery eyes, eager to accept him as a disciple.

Lin Qing obviously misunderstood the meaning of the unrepentant Taoist, and moved his steps without a trace, slandering an old glass in his heart!

The indisputable and unhurt Taoists looked at him together, although their eyes were shocked, but more were endless sorrow. Is it possible to awaken the divinity of the emperor at such a young age? Obviously impossible!

"Immeasurable Tianzun! Emperor Shennong's generation of Tianjiao, but in the end, it was just a handful of loess!"

"Brother Dao, you mean!" The unrepentant Taoist also woke up from the shock, and instantly understood the cause and effect of the matter, he also guessed that Lin Qing's imperial divinity must have been forcibly inherited by Shennong, and the result of forcibly inheriting the divinity was only one, that is, it disappeared and completely annihilated the Three Realms.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Lin Qing was silent, and was also recalled by the three of them, thinking of Shennong's kindness and generosity, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master, you once said that you hope I can get out of this game of chess, if you have a spirit, just watch, the apprentice will definitely come out of this game of chess!"

The tenderness was gone, and his eyes were like thunder, with a heart-palpitating determination!

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