Here we began to take all kinds of materials from the inner world, and began to build houses and palaces.
"Elder martial brother, why did Zhan Mu build a city here? Should we move Zhan Mu palace?" a young man asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask and don't think about it! Mother Zhan ordered us to do our best!" a young man glared at each other and warned, "mother Zhan doesn't like to ask about disciples!"
"Yes... I won't ask!" the boy quickly shook his head.
"Hey... Elder martial brother, there is a statue here!" at this time, some disciples who went out to observe were shouting.
"Statues? Didn't Zhan Mu say that this place has become ruins? How can there be statues?" the young man frowned and flew to the direction of the voice.
Soon he saw that there was a statue, but it was just like a real person.
"Did he stay before? Forget it, don't touch him for the time being. After we have built the palace, send him into it to worship well!" the young man ordered.
"Why? The origin of this statue is unknown. Won't there be any problem?"
"Mother Zhan once said that this place was originally reserved by old friends. If you can find anything, you must keep it well... We just listen to mother Zhan's orders!"
"Yes, elder martial brother..."
The palace is built day by day. These are not ordinary mortals, but a group of powerful practitioners who can pick up the stars, take the moon and destroy heaven and earth.
They built the palace at a frightening speed, but only in a short time of more than ten days, the originally broken Tianwaitian has been built into a prosperous city.
"Come on, you guys, come here and be careful. Move this statue to Yunqing palace for worship!" the young man commanded several younger martial brothers.
"No! The statue is so heavy... We can't move it!" several younger martial brothers are tired and sweating. I'm afraid they can even carry a large universe, but they can't move a statue.
"This... How is it possible!" the young man was shocked.
But soon he knew!
With his own hands, he still couldn't shake the statue!
"This is really... Forget it, don't move! Just build a palace around this statue! Worship it in it! This may be a statue left by a top strong man... I'll go back and report to Zhan mother first!" after the young man ordered it, he flew away from heaven directly.
At this time, a large number of human practitioners have settled in the city, and the originally desolate and cold Tianwaitian suddenly becomes very lively.
Most of the practitioners here are not very strong, and even some mortals exist.
The statue was also enshrined in a palace, which was named Wanjun palace.
Many practitioners living around, even mortals, will come to this palace to worship the mysterious statue.
Year after year, day after day, more than ten years have passed in the twinkling of an eye.
A naughty child sneaked into the palace and climbed around the statue.
The child was having fun when he heard a slight click.
When the child looked down, cracks began to appear on the statue.
"Wow!"
The statue gradually cracked, and the child was so frightened that he cried and turned and ran away.
"Mom and Dad!"
The child shouted as he ran.
Soon a group of people appeared in the palace and looked at the gradually broken statue with horror in their eyes.
"Er WA, what's the matter? Why is it like this?" a young man looked at the child and asked angrily.
"Dad! I don't know. After playing here for a while, I saw it crack..." the child lowered his head and played with his clothes.
"All right! Don't blame the child! He doesn't have the ability to break the statue."
"Yes, yes, er WA, don't scold him..."
"Here comes the immortal master..."
Just as everyone was looking at the broken statue, several people hurried in.
They were dressed in snow-white clothes and had an indescribable momentum. When they saw them, they knelt down and kowtowed.
Although these people also practice, they just practice some common skills. They have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, but they all feel that they are as weak as mole ants in front of these people.
It's as if an idea from the other party can make them disappear.
"Welcome immortal teacher!"
"What happened?" one of the middle-aged immortal masters looked at the statue and couldn't help showing something strange in his eyes.
"Report back to the immortal master. My second child saw that the statue was cracked, so we came to have a look!" her father hurried to speak.
"Oh! Is he cracking?" the middle-aged immortal master explored the spirit to the statue, but the next moment his face changed greatly.
"Elder martial brother, what's the matter? What happened?" several young people nearby asked anxiously.
"There's someone in the statue!" the middle-aged immortal stepped back with a pale and frightening complexion.
"Is there anyone among the statues? It's impossible! The palace was built to worship the statue. It's been decades. Someone should have found it long ago before someone among them?"
"Elder martial brother, you are the cultivation of the eternal realm. Are the people in the statue stronger than you?"
"Maybe there were people in it when it was built!"
"Maybe someone was practicing for too long and turned into a statue."
“……”
Several young people talked with each other warmly, but they didn't see the horror in their senior brother's eyes.
"Go and inform the master!" the middle-aged immortal drank softly to a person around him, "explain the things here clearly."
"Yes..."
Someone hurried away.
At this time, the group of ordinary people felt something wrong. They hurried out of the hall and looked in outside the hall.
"You said... Could it be a God?"
"What gods? Those immortal masters are gods and heaven! It is said that the great city outside heaven we live in was built by these immortal masters in a few days!"
"Yes, yes! I see that these immortal masters can easily destroy the stars and dry the sea!"
"When did you see it, you heard it!"
"My grandpa saw it, no!"
"We have also practiced martial arts and can live for hundreds of years, but I heard that these immortal masters can live forever!"
"Not only that, they can..."
“……”
"Dad! Do you think Erwa can become an immortal teacher?" at this time, the child pulled the corner of the youth's clothes and asked with hope.