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Zhongzhou.

Since ancient times, the most prosperous continent, here, do not know how many amazing talent out, also do not know how many terrible invincible.

Most of the legends engraved in history are handed down from here.

Every great emperor has been bleeding here and fighting.

There are withered cliffs dyed red, there are three thousand miles of dry river, there are thousands of miles of mountain collapse, there are countless city residential ups and downs, born but annihilated.

Some people say that Zhongzhou is the tomb of genius, but it is also the best place for genius to testify.

In June, the sun was bright and cloudless, and the breeze was hot.

On the land of Zhongzhou, leaning to the north, there is a huge grassland, which can not be seen at a glance, as if there is no end.

The grassland is called Chaoge. In the historical records of Zhongzhou, there are countless legends here.

One of them, the most profound, is said that in ancient years, there was a demon emperor from here.

There are no residents in the grassland, and no one dares to live here, because there are too many unknowable factors on the grassland.

It is said that there is an ancient fierce beast in the deep of the grassland. They feed on human flesh, but do not drink human blood. They will come out to look for food when the moon is full.

In the past, no one who passed by or stepped into this place to search for treasure could survive.

Although it was very dangerous, the practitioners had to admit that there was still an organic relationship to be found in the depths of the grassland here.

Once upon a time, a monk saw a snow mountain. On the top of the snow mountain, there were dead trees without leaves, which coagulated like the magic medicine in the legend.

Some people are lucky to break into a cave, get the immortal inheritance, and then fly into the sky.

Of course, those are just legends. Whether they are or not is another matter.

Whoosh!

In the breeze, the grass and mustard swayed and made a faint audible sound.

Somewhere in the grassland, there is a dead tree about 10 meters high. Under the dead wood, there stands a young man in white. His face is beautiful, his lips are white, and his eyes are clear.

The youth's body is not very tall, some lean and weak, from a distance, it seems thin.

After a while, a burly man came from behind. He was wearing dark red armor and his eyes were bright. Different from the temperament of a teenager, he was more solemn, profound and even wild.

The armored man came here, like him, looking into the deeper part of the grassland. He said, "what's good to see?"

Smell speech, the youth return to God, smile: "you don't understand."

The man snorted coldly: "two years ago, he was dead, Daliang Mountain was gone, and the poor little yard was also annihilated. Who else on this continent can prevent the return of ancestors?"

Young people don't speak.

What do you see in the man

"I said it two years ago. I can't see through that person and his future, but you don't believe it."

The man sneered: "only one person, can he turn the sky?"

The youth is silent again, heart way, yes! It's just one person. More than ten years ago, you came out with the divine weapons of heaven, and then you played chess with Yaoguang lake of Yuheng mountain, and then the secret land of Shenzhou.

Now, do you believe it? Or don't you believe it?

Seeing that the boy did not speak, the man said again, "what are you looking at?"

"Don't you believe it? Why ask me? "

This is a very contradictory problem. Perhaps the existence of Tianji Dao itself is contradictory.

The man did not speak, his deep eyes showed killing intention, and he was staring at the youth. As the Taoist of Tianji Dao, as the only one who could get close to the way of heaven, would he not know the answer?

The man firmly believed that the man was dead, but he was still worried and wanted to confirm it.

The young man laughed, smiling like a flower like brilliant, he ignored the man, the sight has been falling in the deeper part of the grassland.

The scene slowly quieted down and the man left.

The boy did not look back and whispered: "you can't get the nine day Xuannu. She doesn't belong to you, even if you are invincible." With this sentence, he did not look back into the depths of the grassland.

If someone is here and sees such a scene, he will surely think that Daozi is committing suicide, but this is not the case, because he once went deep and finally came out alive.

It's a secret nobody knows.

The road goes further and further, and slowly disappears here.

Shenzhou, a secret place.

Here hazy, fuzzy, the breath of death permeated all, even the flowers and trees, but also faded.

Pen!

A purple figure, also do not know where to come out, he is carrying a person, the foot is very heavy, gallop to the deeper of the secret place.

Finally, the purple figure came to the chaotic sea.

Kun Peng emerged, rocked up, a roar, as if to swallow two people.There was a cold hum from the hibiscus tree, and the golden hand reached down and rumbled.

It's a terrible thing.

Purple figure without any hesitation, carrying the man, turned around and left here, he walked toward the secret place and the abyss link.

Finally, he came to the burial place of blue moon emperor.

The woman flowing in the chaos revived again and sighed: "he was permeated by death, even if it is reincarnation, it is hard to resist. You should bring him earlier."

The purple robed man said nothing and his eyes were dull.

The woman said again, "OK! Put him down

Two years later, even the powerful emperor had already been assimilated by stillness, but Li Yi was still alive. Although his body, Qi sea and knowledge sea were assimilated, his consciousness was still there.

In the depth of the spirit, there is a flame, though weak, but still beating.

It was the fire of his life.

Even, the mark on his left arm is guarding that handful of life.

Black swordsman.

The woman sighs silently. After a long time, she wakes up from the chaos and sees the old generals and the black swordsmen of this generation.

Perhaps, that time is coming, she thought of a very old legend.

The purple robed man put Li Yi down and threw him into chaos.

Oh!

The Blue Phoenix appears, with a burning flame, directly into Li Yi's body.

The woman seemed to think of something and gently raised her eyebrows: "why didn't his sword sing?"

Every generation of black swordsmen will experience nine robberies, and the only thing that can give them a hint is their sword. But this time, Li Yi's sword did not sound.

In the past two years, although she was confused, if the Ju que Ming, she would certainly hear it.

The blue flame submerged Li Yi's whole body, burning out from the depths of his air sea. At the same time, there was a strong life emerging from the flame.

That is the immortal Phoenix to the black swordsman, transmitting Phoenix's immortal life power.