Thousands of years, if the fleeting moment, snap to the past.
Today, Zhang yeduan is sitting on the throne of the patriarch, but he is also lonely. In the past 1000 years, he has been walking alone, and he does not care about anyone or anything. Even if his relatives died, he has never gone back to have a look.
In fact, he never felt that he was from Qianlong continent. He always knew that he was in a dream, but he didn't know when the dream would wake up.
However, this dream for a thousand years has also been of great benefit to him, allowing him to have a real precipitation of years, narrowing the gap between the experience and insight of He Jiang ye and Yun Qinghai, who have lived for nearly ten thousand years. All the time, Zhang Ye's cultivation on the earth is very urgent. Even after he entered the congenital nine grades, he began to precipitate himself intentionally, but in fact, he was in a hurry. However, it took him thousands of years to really understand
what is the precipitation of time. At the same time, he also understood the mentality of Yun Qinghai and Jiang Ye.
"The Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, and everything turns to nothing."
Zhang Ye sighed and had a deeper understanding of this sentence in his heart. Thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically. Even the Tianyue Dynasty, which was once as prosperous as cooking oil, has collapsed. Now it is replaced by a dynasty called Shengwu, which is also prosperous and full of talents. Some of the latest disciples of the sect are from Shengwu Dynasty.
However, all this, Zhang Ye is just looking up, never interfering.
"It's time to break through the four categories of emperor territory and shuttle between yin and Yang." Zhang Ye has some feeling in his heart. He closes his eyes, slowly spreads his thousands of divine knowledge, and enters the void world little by little. He sees the chaotic place again. There are violent turbulence everywhere, which is extremely dangerous. Time is broken and space is distorted.
Boom!
At this time, his divine consciousness did not have any uneasiness, but gradually gathered together, slowly waiting, as if to condense something.
One year, ten years, one hundred years
From winter to spring, Zhang Ye has been shut up for more than 200 years. Until this day, he suddenly opened his eyes in the empty world.
"The Dharma body of the great emperor, congealing."
Zhang Ye roared, and the infinite divine power gathered together. In an instant, it condensed into a human shape, with tall, bronze skin, just like Pangu.
However, Zhang Ye's Dharma body is not human, but is surrounded by eight arms, just like a God. Eight arms are as like as two peas, one is a magic weapon, the other is an ancient book, a long sword, a dragon gun, a lotus flower, a flame, a thunder, a net bottle, a bamboo pole. Each of them has magical powers. But the four faces are exactly alike, but they are different expressions, happy, angry, sad,
hurt, and happy, representing all kinds of human beings.
Yes!
Finally, I can go home.
Zhang Ye roared and roared all around. The Dharma body turned into a streamer and flew directly to the depth of the void.
Shua!
He sprang up from the bed, opened his eyes, and a series of miraculous lights appeared. Then he came back to himself with a strange face. "The time of this dream is really long. I've been sleeping for 1200 years. It's a bad dream after all. My realm is still the third grade of imperial realm. It doesn't grow, and it doesn't condense the Dharma body of the great emperor. But it's also good. With this experience, although I'm only in a dream, I have more confidence in the future of the great emperor's Dharma body. "
Zhang Ye clenched his fist. He was very happy. Even under the influence of this dream, he reached the peak of the third grade of the imperial realm. But if he wanted to condense into the Dharma body of the great emperor, he still had some distance to enter the fourth grade of the imperial realm.
I slept two days and two nights?
When Zhang Ye really realized that the earth time had passed two days, he was really surprised. He quickly turned over his mobile phone and found that there were 15 missed calls on it.
God, it's not a delay.
Zhang Ye quickly opened the record of not answering the phone, but his heart was relaxed.
Among the 15 missed calls, Shangguan Wan called him eight times, which should be to tell him that the progress of his cooperation with Jiang Yanyu is not very important.
His mother made three phone calls to him, which must have been made before he went to the moon, just like the family was going to travel and tell their children. Zhang Tianya unexpectedly made a phone call to himself, which made Zhang Ye feel a little puzzled. After calling, he found out that it was Zhang Tianya who wanted to list Longteng group, asked for his opinions, and then was rejected by him even though he didn't want to. Longteng group was not short of money, so there was no need to go public to raise funds, so it was not good to do something at that time.
The last three calls, but let Zhang Ye's brow slightly wrinkled up, is River night and dragon old call.
It's a good thing to say that long's phone call is mostly due to work, but Jiang Ye never takes the initiative to contact himself. Now he suddenly calls himself. What is the reason.
However, Zhang Ye did not contact Jiang ye for the first time, instead, he called Mr. long first."Smelly boy, what's wrong with you? You dare not answer the phone." Old dragon said in a bad mood.
"What else can I do, sleep at home." Zhang Ye said lazily.
"Oh? You're so good, sleeping at home? Hey, hey, Jin Xuan is back, too? Hey, hey, did you get a little grandson Long Lao said with a smile.
“……”
Zhang Ye was speechless for a long time before he said:
"what's the matter with you? If there's no serious business, I'll hang up." "You stinky boy, you are not filial at all. I'm so angry." Although Mr. long said that, he was not angry. He just complained a little bit that he didn't have the little grievance of playing with his little grandson: "well, seriously, we have now determined that if you forget your worries and scatter people, you should start with Yun Qinghai."
"If so."
Zhang Ye frowned, thought about it and asked:
"what did you find about yunqinghai?" "That's why I called you. We didn't find anything. You know, it's totally unimaginable. I launched almost all the forces I could use, but there was no trace of yunqinghai. " Mr. long frowned.
How could that be?
But Zhang Ye also felt some unexpected. It is reasonable to say that with the power of long Lao, if you really want to find someone, it is impossible not to find one, but why is it such a result?
Hum!
Just when they were talking, Zhang Ye's mobile phone vibrated again. It was a message sent by Jiang Ye. The content changed Zhang Ye's face instantly. "I found the trace of yunqinghai."