"Boy, no, Qi Yun, you... Are you still Qi Yun?"

Immortal Zihua asked in horror.

Qi Yun slowly vomited his turbid breath and shook his neck. He felt very comfortable.

However, he felt as if he hadn't even warmed up.

His total combat power should be far more than that!

If all bloom, even he doesn't know how strong it is!

This time, it's really strong.

"It's not me, is it you?"

Qi Yun glanced back at immortal Zihua.

Immortal Zihua was even more shocked. It was incredible.

Isn't this boy a super antique reincarnation?

Otherwise, why did it suddenly become so outrageous?

Suddenly, Qi Yun felt it, suddenly turned back and said in a cold voice, "come out! Shall I invite you out? "

As soon as immortal Zihua's face changed, he hurried to see it, but it seemed that he couldn't see any abnormality.

Who?

Who?

Are there other strong players?

Brush!

The abyss under his feet suddenly turned black and red, and black blood gushed out, like boiling, which soon filled the whole abyss, and a bloody figure slowly appeared inside.

Grave digger!

His momentum changed greatly, with black hair and dark red skin, standing in a dark red blood.

Looking at Qi Yun, he opened his mouth and sighed, "I thought I had hidden deep enough. I didn't expect my little brother to hide deeper than me."

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the grave digger below. He instinctively sensed an unspeakable crisis. He took a sword flower in his stone sword and said, "do you want to try?"

"I had this plan, but after seeing the real strength of the little brother, I know I'm not the opponent of the little brother. Little brother, I don't mean any harm!"

Said the grave digger.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Me? I'm just a pool of dirty blood flowing out of the boundless world. My memory has been completely forgotten. I only know that I seem to be a super big man, but the past has no meaning to me. "

Said the grave digger.

"The dirty blood of the wasteland?"

Qi Yun's eyes coagulated.

"To be exact, the world is polluted by dirty blood. I'm just the blood spirit born in it. The owner of the tomb sealed me."

Said the grave digger.

Qi Yun's heart is rolling. It's incredible.

The whole world is polluted by blood?

Doesn't it mean that the mysterious and ordinary people here are also dirty blood?

No wonder those who wake up need to suck blood to maintain their ability?

They are polluted blood and become essence, and they have the same root.

But where is this the dirty blood of the strong? It's so terrible!

"You say you are the dirty blood flowing out of the Honghuang world. Do you still have an impression of the Honghuang world?"

Qi Yun asked.

"No, as I just said, all my memories have been lost. I only know that I come from the wasteland!"

Said the grave digger.

Qi Yun frowned and asked, "what are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to travel to the heavens and have a look at the three thousand worlds. I've been longing for the three thousand worlds in the legend for a long time. Don't worry, I won't be evil. I'm afraid I can't escape your eyes with your existence, little brother!"

Said the grave digger.

Qi Yun took a deep look at him and said, "I think it's false for you to browse the heavens. Is it true to dig everywhere?"

"Little brother, if one day I really dig out the truth of the famine, do you dare to go and have a look with me?"

The grave digger suddenly said.

Qi Yun frowned and said, "if there is such a day, you can come to me!"

"Well, I'm relieved to have my little brother say that!"

Said the grave digger.

Goo Doo

The black and red blood water below suddenly began to dry up rapidly, and the body of the tomb digger sank slowly and disappeared.

The whole area was silent again.

"Old man, let's leave, too. I'm going to take a look at the cultivation world!"

Qi Yun said.

Immortal Zihua is still shocked.

Qi Yun in front of him made him feel strange.

That kind of killing force is unimaginable.

"OK, let's go!"

Said immortal Zihua.

Qi Yun collected the fierce beasts with ten fierce pictures and put all the remaining lakes into the holy land space. They turned into streamers and disappeared here.

However, as soon as they rushed out, the outside sky began to change, and boundless dark clouds gathered to block out the sky and the sun, enveloping the whole world.

A lot of harsh thunder appeared in the dark clouds, clicking like thick swimming snakes.

The unprecedented thunder disaster enveloped the whole world, and thousands of thunder light seemed to destroy the world.

Those practitioners who had stayed in this world before showed deep panic, trembled and looked up at the sky.

"This is..."

"The supreme disaster, my God, how can there be the supreme disaster?"

"Run away!"

Countless people fled to the distance in fear, and their souls were trembling.

But their escape speed is too slow compared with these thunder lights.

Endless thunder clouds enveloped the whole world, and there was a smell of destruction everywhere.

Even immortal Zihua changed his color, scolded angrily, turned and flew back to the underground palace again.

Such a terrible thunder robbery is really safe only in the underground palace. It's a dead end everywhere.

Boom!

The earth reverberated with a huge sound, and the endless light flooded down.

The waste soil on this side could no longer bear it and was torn apart in the terrible thunder.

All the practitioners who came in were destroyed together.

This day is a disaster for the cultivation world.

You know, all the people who can come in are really strong.

The terrible thunder and lightning lasted for three days in the whole ruins, and the destructive waves continued, and finally came to an end on the fourth day.

No one knows what happened, and no one dares to explore.

The supreme ones have all disappeared.

The whole area is completely reduced to a forbidden area.

On the fifth day, two streamers flew out of it.

Immortal Zihua kept yelling. Even if he hid in the underground palace, he was affected by many people. His clothes were in a mess, and his long hair was set up by electricity.

Qi Yun, on his side, looked calm and dressed in purple robes. His momentum was as cool as water. He looked no different from ordinary people.

He can really return to nature!

No one can know how strong the real strength is.

A few days later, Qi Yun and them came to the cultivation world.

Looking at the endless mountains and rivers, the boundless vast aura, the ancient cave full of immortal Qi, and the mysterious unique skill of cultivating immortals

An unprecedented vast world is revealed in Qiyun's eyes.

He couldn't help screaming, and the sound waves rolled around.

"Qi Yun, what are you going to do next?"

Asked immortal Zihua.

"I'm going to travel around and look around."

Qi Yun said.

"Well, I'm going to reorganize Ziyang sect, too!"

Said immortal Zihua.

The two of them parted.



Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and bloom.

It has been thousands of years in the world to practice without Jiazi.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 3000 years have passed.

Qi Yun has completely integrated into the cultivation world. He wears a white robe, wields a sword and acts as a Xia. He travels to the North Sea in the morning and to the East Mountain in the evening. There are countless mysteries and mysteries in the vast cultivation world.

For three thousand years, I have been used to all kinds of strange and mysterious mysteries and mysterious treasure lands.

Of course, he has met many "old friends" over the years.

The man behind the scenes who was cut off by his sword, the heaven who killed 90% of his body, and the fire ancestor, dragon ancestor and other supreme masters who escaped from his hands.

Over the years, Qi Yun visited one by one.

For Qi Yun's arrival, these people were submissive, completely lost their courage, and knew all his questions.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than 500 years have passed.

Qi Yun's accomplishments have soared again.

Blood, energy and spirit all exceeded 100000 points.

Over the years, in order to increase his fun, he hit out the reputation of Tianting again. For more than 3000 years, the reputation of Tianting has been completely spread in the whole cultivation world.

No matter those supreme masters or those rookies who have just entered the cultivation world, they all know the name of xiaotianting.

Similarly, the top ten fierce beasts at the bottom of Qi Yun's hand have all recovered to their peak and become the Dharma protector of the heaven. Where they pass, like a storm, no one can stop them.

Today's Tianting is no longer what it used to be. Qi Yun used to deceive people by playing tricks, but now he really depends on his strength.

dusk.

The sky is dim.

In a vast cloud palace.

Qi Yun and immortal Zihua, the people behind the scenes, heaven, huozu, longzu and others drink tea here quietly to talk about law and Taoism.

Except immortal Zihua, several other supreme masters were all restless.

But I can't help it. Who dares not to be invited by this evil star?

This evil star has become more and more unpredictable over the years. We have to pull them over every 100 years and drink tea with him.

Every time we drink tea in different places, sometimes in the home of the person behind the scenes, sometimes in the home of heaven, and sometimes in the home of huozu.

In short, the evil star comes and goes as soon as he says to others' houses, but no one dares to resist.

The place chosen this time is longzu's home.

The Dragon ancestor is the ancient ancestor of the whole dragon family. He was the supreme one tens of thousands of years ago. His combat power is against the sky. He belongs to the existence of ancient living fossils. The whole dragon family can't see the Dragon ancestor at a glance, but now his ancient ancestors actually come out to accompany tea.

Several young little dragons on one side were all secretly shocked. They stood and looked at Qi Yun carefully.

In their eyes, Qi Yun's appearance is only eighteen or nine years old. He is dressed in purple robes and has a bright face. He can't see any momentum. No one will doubt that he is an ordinary person, but who is sacred? Even his ancestors are submissive.

What surprised them even more was that the people behind the world's reputation, heaven and huozu were all submissive and did not dare to breathe.

This makes them more curious about Qi Yun.

"I didn't mean to call you out for tea this time. I just wanted you to study the ancient flood and wilderness world with me."

Qi Yun said faintly.

Ancient wasteland!

Several people around him were shocked and looked at each other.

"Tao you, what does that mean?"

Long Zu said with a strong smile.

Qi Yun smiled and said, "drink tea first and you'll know later."

Several people are more and more confused.

A few young people nearby were even more suspicious.

Time is slow.

A cup of tea has passed.

The hearts of several supreme masters turned and guessed secretly.

Another moment passed.

A blood light silently appeared not far from them and turned into a dark red shadow. Then the dark red faded away, revealing a middle-aged man inside, with black hair and vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Master, you're all right!"

The grave digger sighed.

As soon as the hearts of the people were frozen, they looked one after another, and their pupils narrowed.

What a strong strength!

Who is this?

Silently, they didn't catch any fluctuations!

"I've been waiting for Taoist brother for a long time. Please sit down."

Qi Yun smiles.

The grave digger came over and sat down cross legged.

The young Bruce Lee next to him immediately poured tea respectfully.

"What did you find?"

Qi Yun asked.

Immortal Zihua, the person behind the scenes, heaven, huozu and others all looked suspiciously at the sudden middle-aged man.

"Hey..."

The grave digger sighed slightly and said, "the truth I dug out may not be what the leader wants. Does the leader really decide to listen?"

Qi Yun smiled and said, "I'd like to hear it in detail!"

"Maybe it's not a good thing to know the truth."

The grave digger said.

"I want to know more than the unknown!"

Qi Yun said.

The grave digger was silent for a moment and said, "in 3500 years, the whole 3000 circles have been traversed by me. I found many ancient stone carvings. After difficult decoding, I found that the ancient primitive world may... Have disappeared forever..."

"Forever gone?"

The people behind the scenes, heaven and others were shocked and said, "how is this possible? This is where Da Luo Jinxian lives. "

Qi Yun seemed to have expected earlier and said, "is there anything else?"

"Does the cult leader think immortality is immortality?"

Asked the grave digger.

Qi Yun thought slightly and said, "almost."

"In those ancient records, a terrible source came and corroded the whole famine, and even immortals could not be avoided. Powerful saints took the initiative to enter reincarnation, and countless golden immortals fell. The disappearance of the famine world is not the first time. Since ancient times, reincarnation has changed and occurred again, and each time they will encounter destruction at the most brilliant and peak moment!"

Said the man behind the scenes.

The supreme people around them were all surprised.

The wasteland was destroyed more than once?

Even Qi Yun showed a different color.

"What can a saint do?"

"Yes, it says that saints are immortal and will awaken again in countless reincarnations. However, even if they awaken again and again, they still can't change their fate. They will lose in the middle of the month and overflow when the water is full. They will repeat the mistakes every time at the most brilliant moment. It seems that a pair of invisible black hands control everything. They have never changed since ancient times!"

Said the grave digger.

Qi Yun was silent for an instant.

Is this an immeasurable robbery?

Or is there really a black hand?

"Did you find anything?"

Qi Yun asked.

"The ancient secret of Xin is too terrible and involves some taboos. I once boldly pursued it once, but I was immediately backfired. Even if I quit in time, I lost half my skill, but I am more sure that there is a terrible power blocking everything!"

The grave digger said, "according to the records, a new round of famine era will appear soon. Maybe before long, there will be reincarnation saints returning..."

In the ancient hall, a group of supreme people were all silent and digested the information brought by the tomb digger.

The smoke curled up and the new tea was steaming.

A group of people sat still for a long time.



Two thousand years later.

Tianting is well-known.

The strong in the cultivation world emerge one after another, and the arrogant generation compete with each other.

An unprecedented golden age has come.

Tianjiao in the world is proud to join Tianting.

A ethereal place in the cloud Pavilion.

Qi Yun stood quietly with a group of children playing in the sea of clouds.

There is also a beautiful woman with a smile on her face, leaning on Qi Yun and watching the sea of clouds quietly.

"Second uncle, second uncle, look, the pattern on the sixth brother appears again."

Suddenly, a teenager shouted.

A group of children rushed over immediately, opened their eyes and watched curiously.

Qi Yun came to a four or five-year-old child, his eyes were slightly frozen, and two strange lights were instantly emitted from his eyes.

Behind the child, a seven color ancient tree, shining and rotating

The words of the grave digger came back to his mind again.

[the sage is immortal and will awaken again in countless reincarnations...]

"There is really a power that can threaten saints..."

Qi Yun is dignified.

"What's the matter with your husband?"

Asked the beautiful woman nearby.

"Nothing."

Qi Yun said calmly and gave a magic light to suppress the power behind the child again.

"If that terrible power really exists, I curse you. I curse you that one day you will be knocked down and reduced to mole ants..."

...

The whole book is finished, and a speech is attached at the back!