Zhutian Avenue

At night, Jinyang shines in all directions, and the wind and snow in the Blue Water City disappear.

The one who was a little further away felt too hot tonight, and the one who was closer could not help but jumped up and ran out like a butt.

"How did the sky suddenly light up?"

"what is this?"

"True form, it looks as if someone is condensing the true form!"

The blue water city that had been asleep suddenly became lively, and many people were awakened and watched the round of ‘big day’.

Many practitioners recognized this scene.

"The real day?"

Coming to the heart of Longjiang, the mansion of the city bearing the water dragon wood, the blue daffodils looked at the rising Jinyang in the city, and their eyes were slightly condensed.

"The true shape of the big day? Brother, wasn't the big day golden palace destroyed by the lord of the great holy land 20,000 years ago, did the big day's true shape map also break down?"

Mo baby flashed to the side of the blue daffodil and was a little surprised to see the shadow of the sun in the city.

The true shape of the day is not the first in the world, but it must be very famous. From time to time, I don’t know how many people have thought about this day when condensing the shape.

Even he is no exception.

This is also the reason why he knows the Golden Palace.

According to his knowledge, this ancestral gate, which was not inferior to the Taiyi Gate 20,000 years ago, was killed by the Emperor Admiralty across the empty town when he defeated the Holy Land.

Afterwards, even the then Great Lord Shishi did not find the'Dai's True Image'.

Of course, this is Missin known only by the Buddhism that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Most practitioners do not know the reason.

"It seems to be different..."

The blue narcissus shook his head slightly, but his eyes did not leave that Jinyang, but he had more doubts in his heart.

With his eyesight, of course, he knew where Jinyang rose from, but if that Yuan Duxiu really had a picture of the big day, how could Lin Naibai force his family to die?

Perhaps, just similar.

"Brother, when will you go to Xishan?"

Mo baby was very out of mind, and her interest in the true shape of the big day was not too long-lasting, and she immediately asked the right thing: "The injury that you played against Fa Wu amnesty was almost the same."

"The elders calculated that Yomo was after midwinter, and there might be deviations, but they should not be too big."

The blue narcissus looked dull: "I haven't been home for more than ten years, so it's okay to stay longer this time."

Baby Mo scratched his head and said nothing.

Taiyimen never says that it is a matter of fact. It pays attention to one person's decency, blessing his family, and his disciples have always come down the mountain. The first thing is to go home.

It's different from what he likes to stay at home, who doesn't want to stay in the mountain for a moment.

Roar~~

Jinyang's flight did not last long, and a long Yin broke the peace of the night.

The shadow of that big day was broken, and a person appeared in the night sky, but it was Yuan Duxiu.

"Finally, it's..."

Yuan Duxiu stood in the air, and his mind seemed to be separated from the rest of the world.

For more than half a year, he hardly ever went out. He looked up at the big day in a hundred days, condensing the real form in the night, and finally, he still condensed the big day real form.

Feeling the long-lost feeling of fullness in his body, his heart was filled with an unspeakable touch.

It wasn't until now that he knew why he was the same spirit, and he didn't have the power to fight back in the face of Lin Weibai.

The huge gap between the true form and the spirit cannot be easily compensated.

His twelve dragon dragon is much larger than the white dragon tortoise in the forest. It is no different from the ordinary people in the world and the wealth of a country's giant wealth. It is the same level, the gap is large, but it has reached an unimaginable. To the point.

In this way, he gently squeezed his five fingers, and felt more than the nine cows and two tigers can compare?

"It's no wonder that the true stories of the world sect can fight across the ranks..."

Yuan Duxiu murmured slightly, but his bitten tongue had grown.

"True shape?"

The whole city was alarmed, and the nature I felt the closest to Yu Qianshan was the most profound, but I was too concerned about it, but it was not the true form or the legendary big day form.

Instead, he, only the real form?

‘Yes, the ancient god-man can only confront the world’s heroes with just one level of cultivation, this gentleman should be the same...’

Thoughts lingered in Qian Qianshan's heart, and suddenly the severe pain struck again, even though huge pains that were still unbearable in the past half a year erupted from the soul.

This time, it seems to be far more than any previous outbreak!

"what!"

Yu Qianshan thumped the ground with his hands, and his boiling qi and blood flowed out of his pores. He dyed it crimson almost instantly.

The ‘kinky’ poison will not disappear, it can only be vented, and it will accumulate more if it is not vented for a long time, and finally explodes and dies completely.

Bang~~~

Masses of air waves rolled up countless dust from the entire street, the earth buzzed like drums, and the blue water city's moat was shocked.

It caused chaos in the city.

Some people are embarrassed, some are running away, and others are directly yelling and crying, making trouble every day, who can bear it? !

Call~

Yuan Duxiu dropped his body and transformed into a stream of light breaking through the violent waves of turbulence, and the blood was squeezed into the boiling waves.

A hand patted Yu Qianshan's shoulder.

boom!

In a low-pitched collision of flesh, the blood in Qianshan's eyes faded a little, and the roar in his mouth fell.

"This "natural mankind" pill should temporarily suppress the "indecent" poison in your body."

Yuan Duxiu hesitated for a moment, but still took out a panacea that An Qisheng handed to himself in his arms, pinched with two fingers, and shot into Qianshan's eyebrows.

Buzz!

It was clearly a pill, but the moment it was shot in Qianshan's eyebrows, it instantly turned into a faint blue light and enveloped it in.

And in the next moment, he has completely submerged into his body.

"what!"

An earth-shattering hissing sounded through the world, and the void visible to the naked eye rippled like layers of boulders.

The eardrums of the half-city people in the direct shock buzzed, and the one closer to them only felt black in front of them, almost falling to the ground.

"Uh......"

This hissing lasted for less than a moment, and Qian Qiuru was struck by thunder, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground with only a low moan of mosquitoes.

So effective? !

Yuan Duxiu's eyes narrowed.

He watched it carefully. It fell to the ground in Qianshan, but it didn't move. On the contrary, there was some kind of violent transformation that shocked him.

Faintly, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt the moaning sound in Qianshan, and gradually became soft, and even a little--

charming.

Yuan Duxiu's throat surged for a moment. Looking back, the room was dark, and the rocking chair in the courtyard was empty, but An Qisheng was no longer there.

"Little brother..."

Yuan Duxiu secretly sighed.

...

Huh~

The night wind blew the cold and snow from the north, and fluttered and sprinkled the mountains and rivers. Although it was not long, the mountains and rivers were already white.

The only thing that is not affected by the wind and snow is the endless day and night, the ancient rolling came to Longjiang.

In the night, Longjiang rushed even more violently, and the sound of the river's slap was like a thunderous thunder.

Huh~

An Qisheng sat on a small raft, following the waves, and his speed was extremely fast within a few minutes.

At this time, the river was raging in the north wind, and the waves were slamming, but this small raft was not affected by the slightest, penetrated the heavy waves, and there was no water mark.

For half a year, his body has grown a lot, about the size of a normal three- to five-year-old child in this world. Under a pair of white eyebrows, his eyes are as deep as the stars.

The vastness of this world is far beyond the dreams of An Qisheng's dreams. Because of the vastness of the world, it is extremely long day and night. Of course, only he who crosses several realms can feel it.

People born in Wanyang Realm will not feel this way.

Therefore, more than half a year's time is not too short for An Qisheng. Yuan Duxiu can consolidate the true shape of the day, not to mention him.

The spiritual cultivation of the realm will not change because of changes in the external environment.

Dao Yitu's star classification, An Qisheng already understood a little bit now.

One star Daojie, two stars brighten me, above the Daojie, permeate the wisdom of the self, knowing that your pursuit will not be affected by any external environment and emotions.

It seems difficult to correspond to the systems of many worlds, but it is all-encompassing.

"Guanglong Supreme..."

Looking at the sky, An Qisheng muttered to himself.

The more you understand, the more doubts you have. He calculated that this realm is most likely to be the "door of heaven" in countless world rumors that encompass the long floating realm.

But was this Tianmen opened up by other circles, or was it artificial? What is the purpose?

Throughout the ages, 30 million years ago, generations of celestial masters inherited the predecessor Yu Yin, from the development of one level of cultivation to the cultivation of eleven levels.

There is no one who can cultivate and grow up?

Ancient and modern Saint Emperor, many Heavenly Venerables and Supreme Venerables, none of them can find the way to longevity?

And he thinks more. When he and Jiufujie, he had sensed all the evolution of the three thousand years, but two of them made him puzzled.

First, ‘Patriarch’s Relics Do Not Allow Ascension to Heaven’s Gate’.

In the time when he floated for a long time, he had a glimpse of the fate of Sun En, the master of the Dragon Sword, and after seeing him die in Tianmen, he vaguely guessed that there was danger after Tianmen, and he also left words to admonish his disciples.

But he did not say that he was not allowed to open the Tianmen...

The second point of doubt is that Li Taibai clearly thought of opening the Tianmen Gate, but why did it eventually ruin the Tianmen Gate?

What did he see?

And the biggest doubt in his mind, even the one who is afraid, is not these, but the world coordinates of Wanyang Realm...

"Mr. Monster, when will you let me go?"

In his mind, the voice of Sanxin Lan Lingtong was eager to try, interrupting An Qisheng's thinking.

Since digesting all the "spiritual imprints" in the Blue Water City, this little blue-skinned monster has been disturbed, and is constantly agitated, very eager to come out.

It was like seeing a golden mountain in front, but only picked up a few copper plates, so that it could not be tickled.

"Not the time."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes: "I can catch you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com others can naturally."

The potential of Sanxin Lanlingtong is the highest he has seen so far, but the potential is just the potential. Before the potential is fully realized, it is nothing.

The practitioners of this world are the most in his dream world, and no one will necessarily be able to seize the three-hearted blue spirit boy.

And this little blue-skinned monster does not have the slightest loyalty. Once caught, he will immediately sell himself clean. An Qisheng never doubts this.

Therefore, he would rather take the time rather than take the risk.

"Not everyone can catch me."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong seemed a little bit unconvinced: "Once again, even Mr. Monster, you can't catch me!"

"Naturally, you can't let you out."

An Qisheng shook his head and smiled.

What San Ling Lan Lingtong wanted to say, An Qisheng no longer responded.

In a moment of thought, the speed of the small raft immediately accelerated, breaking through the waves, and suddenly dozens of miles passed.

When coming to Longjiang, it was also a gathering of hundreds of waters. There were smaller tributaries all over the way. When the raft stopped slowly, An Qisheng raised his eyebrows.

I saw a cross between the artificially opened river and Lailongjiang.

Farther away, there are delicate and delicate paintings of flowers or red flowers.

Here, it is the first fireworks in Dingtian Mansion, Yueyou River.

The rivers were surging and the north wind was roaring, but the bright river was brightly lit at that month.

Buzz~

At this time, An Qisheng's eyes suddenly shuddered, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his heart, and then there was the light of scarlet blood.

"Ok?"

An Qisheng condensed his mind slightly, and saw that in the blood-red light, the altar was whining and turning.

It seems that some sort of summoning has been obtained.

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