The fire field, the gate of the great sun Saint sect, and the peak of universal illumination.
At this moment, it is night, silent.
But at the top of Puzhao peak, a group of great sun saints, headed by Huang Xu, the current leader of great sun saints, stood silently together.
General Zhao's son, Huang Jie, stands quietly behind Huang Xu, like a shadow.
Although the nickname is popular, it seems that such a quiet and deep night is more suitable for Huang Jie. He is like the son of the night, perfectly integrated into the night.
All of us stood still, not knowing how long we had been in the night wind.
But there is no intolerance or anxiety in everyone's face.
Some of them, their eyes even exuded a sense of excitement and eagerness for something.
All of a sudden, the dark night sky was bright, as if the sun were rising, rising in the East.
The sun at dawn lights up the earth and brings light to the world again.
But at this moment, it's not dawn.
But the sky and the earth suddenly became bright, just like the day.
However, the sun does not rise from the horizon, but from the peak of universal illumination!
The people waiting at the top of the mountain, headed by the current patriarch Huang Xu, all saluted. Huang Xu said: "welcome your father to pass."
Behind him, Huang Jie went on to say, "welcome grandpa out."
Everyone else did the same: "welcome elder Huang out of the pass, big Ridong!"
Shining on the summit, like the rising sun, in the radiance of heaven and earth, a figure slowly steps out of it.
Nine days in total, gathered in a ring, hanging behind this figure.
In general, there is no feeling of excessive heat up and down the peak, and the heat like the real sun is converged, leaving only endless light.
The light shines all over every corner of the peak. It spreads out towards the periphery of the peak. It is thousands of miles away. The night is gone, and the earth enters the day ahead of time.
It didn't seem that the terrible momentum spread out, but all the people here felt as if they had a pair of eyes and saw the bottom of their hearts.
In front of him, even in the face of death, I dare not resist, but can only bear it silently, just like the great sun god hanging in the sky, descending judgment.
The sound of footsteps, plain and real.
With the footsteps, an old man in white appeared in front of Huang Xu and Huang Jie.
The old man is of medium height and looks like Huang Xu and Huang Jie's father and son. On his forehead, there is a round of golden runes, just like the burning sun.
This old man was the last patriarch of darishengzong. He was one of the six greatest martial saints in the world. He came from the East, and "darishengdong" Huang Guanglie!
In today's eight pole world, in general, Huang Guanglie has also been default as the world's first master!
In addition to his own life and death, the great sun sage who disappeared, that is, Huang Guanglie's mentor, was the Ziyang wusheng Zhang Zhuo who shook the heaven and skyscrapers.
In addition to the world in front of the hand, but always mysterious and difficult to know the depth of the painting Saint mo old man.
Today, it is recognized that Huang Guanglie is superior to Yuan Tian, the devil saint, and Shen Li, the hall master of Tianlei hall, and other four martial saints.
And that's before Huang Guanglie closed this time.
Now that he is out of the customs again, who knows what kind of state he has reached?
Huang Guanglie's eyes looked at Huang Xu: "what happened since I closed, please tell me."
Huang Xu nodded and narrated one thing after another in an orderly way.
In addition to the important events, some trivial things came together.
No matter what Huang Guanglie said, or Huang Jie and other people around him, they didn't mean to be impatient and stood there quietly.
After Huang Xu finally stated the current situation of Guangcheng mountain, he finally said nothing.
Huang Guanglie looked to the north, where Tianyu was: "did yuanzhengfeng finally dare to close up and try to take that step?"
"Unfortunately, he is too slow."
Huang Guanglie stepped under his feet and went north: "Guangcheng mountain has made a lot of noise in the past few years when I have been closed. In this case, I will go to them first to exercise my muscles and bones after I leave."
At the same time, in front of Huang Xu's body, the light floats, a long golden ruler appears, and then the light works like creating a white light world in the original place of Puzhao peak.
The golden ruler flew up and fell into Huang Guanglie's hands.
Huang Guanglie took one step and went far in an instant.
All the way to the north, boundless light shines on the sky and the earth. As the yellow light goes far away, the peak of universal light gradually returns to the night.
Huang Xu and Huang Jie did not move. Both of them still stayed at Puzhao peak.
Other great sun saints were very excited: "do you feel it? The old patriarch successfully passed the pass, and really succeeded further. Now he is really invincible in the eight pole world. Guangcheng mountain is finished! "
"Yuanzhengfeng was injured in the past and forced to fight against the martial saint. Death may account for at least half of it. Even if he does not die, it will never be easy."
"Yandi does not enter the holy land. Even with the blessing of the Taiqing robe and the mountain guarding array, he cannot stop the old patriarch, let alone the old patriarch who also brought the great sun balance ruler!"
Huang Xu and Huang Jie's father and son look relatively calm. They look at each other, and Huang Jie nods: "my grandfather has successfully passed the pass, and his strength has improved to a higher level. The general trend has been set."
"The history is always so similar. The East Pavilion of Guangcheng mountain's past annual exhibition went up to a higher level. After leaving the customs, Heiyan mountain was destroyed, and the seven holy places in the eight polar world became six." Huang Xu looked to the North: "now my father has successfully passed the customs, six holy places, five will be changed."
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Guangcheng mountain, Yan Zhaoge is telling ah Hu: "this thing, according to my designated nine directions, respectively buried."
After that, Yan Zhaoge gives a jar to ah Hu.
Ah Hu looked down at the jar and saw a piece of red inside: "childe, what kind of thing is it?"
Yan Zhaoge looked up at the dark night sky, felt the operation of the great array of the Qing Dynasty, and casually replied, "nine netherworld obtained from xindongping."
Ah Hu blinked: "young man, when you took it out before, it was not a cloud like mirage. How can it become like red earth now?"
"I dealt with it myself." Yan Zhaoge said as she turned to Kan Shuifeng.
The black magic Qi under the mountain disappeared at the moment, but there was a little red light.
Yan Zhaoge said to ah Hu, "after burying the nine dark earth parts, go to suotan gorge and cover the red light with the method I told you."
Ah Hu replied, "no problem, young man, I'll go now."
Yan Zhaoge is not standing on the main peak of Qiantian peak, but on the Zhenlei peak under it.
Under his feet, there were several marks on the soil, crisscross and plain.
Yan Zhaoge looks at the mark left by the magic seal on the back of his hand, and at the same time stretches out his foot to draw a mark on the ground.
Gradually, the fish belly in the East is white. The dawn is coming. Yan Zhaoge squints.
But soon, Yan Zhaoge's eyebrows shrugged and looked south.
On the horizon over there, it was suddenly white, as if there was a day about to rise.