“We are late!I never thought that my brother had died!”

On the high mountain, a pillar of light is like a sword that splits the gray sky, and the vast void is cracked on both sides, revealing a narrow star gate that runs through the sky.

In this star gate, several jade crown fairy robes, the extraordinary atmosphere of the fairy Ling lantern, the face of the look solemn, to the sincere see the figure said.

"Are you the only one of the seventh generation of Qi Yunzong's disciples in this way?"It is a pity that the original good talent is beautiful, exhausted time, but also linked Dan has not succeeded!"

"This world has been completely broken, become a total, you stay will have no future, willing to go with us?" 」

The man raised his head, and his face, which was already old, showed a smile of innocence like a child.

“I will!”

"Very well, it seems that your heart is still alive, and you have not been blinded by this world of dust, and since that is the case, let us go."

“No, I haven’t asked you what your name is yet?”

“Zhao Yi!”

"Well, Zhao Xi, from now on, you are the true disciple of my 133rd generation of Qiyun Xianzong!"

Zhao Xi's face was delighted, and he did not hesitate to jump up high, flying into the narrow star gate where the fairy robes were.

Since then, Zhao Xi has entered a wonderful fairy world, where the general rudder of Qi Yunxianzong is also the last cavern set up for the ancestors of the ancestors of the people.

Only then did Zhao Xi understand that their native Qi Yunzong was not a true Qiyunzong, but only a division of Qiyun Xianzong in the upper boundary.

Master Dao Dao was a fairy heir, responsible for cultivating future generations, monitoring the heavy responsibility of the local, but thousands of years ago, the world inexplicably cut off contact with the general rudder of the Xianzong, called the end of the law of the terrible things covered the stars, put an end to the possibility of the mighty hand crossing the void.

His life is rapidly decaying, and the magic is constantly withered, and after it is difficult to send a signal to the stars, it is even the foundation that depends on maintaining it, and the mountain spirit pulse is completely exhausted.

Dao Ezi himself felt faceless to see the sect, and could not wait for the people from the upper world, and could only announce the dissolution of the gate, leaving each of his own veins to the disciples to run forward.

He hopes that the great rivers and mountains in this local area and the remnants of the spirit can barely supply one or two monks.

If there is a bondage, the disciples will inevitably be unevenly distributed, but they may have a sense of resentment, but let them each fight by their own ability.

But he also did not expect that the end of the Fa world came so quickly, in just a hundred years, all hope was wiped out, and the disbanded Qi Yunzong no longer had the rise of talents, and completely fell into the world.

On the contrary, he did not hold any hope of the summons, I do not know why, but let the upper world know, learned that this world changed, Xianzong also did his best to send someone to help, and finally successfully arrived after a hundred years later, taking away the true story of Zhao Xi, the only genus.

Zhao Xi, who understands the consequences of the past, laments that fate is in addition to making people's affairs, and works hard to practice.

With the spirit and determination of the difficult and desperate experience, coupled with the excellent root of the original dragon and phoenix, his cultivation for a day and a thousand miles, in just a few hundred years, it has surpassed many well-known geniuses in the sect, becoming the most dazzling star in each vein.

However, the good news is not long, the calm cultivation life is eventually broken by the chaos of the outside world, and the war between Qi Yunxianzong and other parties for spiritual veins and blessings has affected the general rudder of this world.

Countless foreign enemies invaded, and the gate was forced to gather up and down generations of disciples to fight against the enemy.

This is a long journey of more than 10,000 years, the former lower boundary Zhao Xi, unknowingly, grew into a mighty old king of the four sides of the mighty.

Next, he and the other giants of the Cian Union can jointly discuss the plan and decide the future.

Previously, the fairy alliance had prophecies, as well as the secret decree left by the previous generation of the Supreme Spirit, pointing out that everyone would look for the center of the lower world, a special place called the escrooge world.

It is the most slow-moving area, and the spirituality is the best.

Although limited to the level of chaos and void itself, its power level is not high, and the heavenly path is difficult to appear, but if the above realms of Xianshan Fukui and all kinds of spiritual infusion, it will surely become a paradise for the survival and development of all people.

So the king and other powerful masters embarked on the journey to find the esoterus world.

In this process, there have been various changes, and all kinds of people and things are like watching flowers, constantly flashing in their memories, and even there are even the charms within the fairy alliance.

But with the joint efforts of all the people's law, this place is finally found for them.

It turns out that it has long been under the control of the Church, under the control of the remaining filth!

Unsurprisingly, a battle against this world began, and countless powerful masters participated in it, all kinds of secret hands, and then successively laid them down, and finally, still, still a high chess player, successfully took its control from the hands of the remaining people.

But it is also this battle that exhausted the last trace of the fairy alliance, coupled with the spread of the universe, more and more of the Taoism and the powerful who have become immortals have lost their positions and fallen into the dust.

The old king also fell on the way to the lower boundary for reasons, trapped in the small Chilling world, unable to leave.

The old king was already eight robbers, the true spirit, self-indulged, even if the road is hidden, can also be maintained, more people with the many treasures, is the fairy secret library brought out, so he and the last few fellow monks put the spiritual veins in this, all the fairy root Ling material has also been planted, and then have exhausted the life, the sky people fell.

The hazy dream evolved to this point, has become blurred, Fang Liang finally only saw that the old king wearing a fairy robe, standing on the high mountain, eyes indifferent to the earth devil he used as a slave to work hard.

This seems to be a hundred years.

The demon finally built a large-scale tomb in the middle of a mountain.

The king of the past drove out the demons, personally collected the bones of other monks, buried them here, and devoted himself to what he had learned all his life, set seals, forbidden, and hidden for them.

The picture suddenly turned again, the old king lay in a heavy bronze coffin on his own, dark under the reflection of the soul lamp, the face like a stone carving as cold and rigid.

“The Immortals have fallen, God has perished, and the parents, the children and children, the friends are old, and they are all gone to the dust.”

“What’s the point of waiting here, even if you’re waiting?”

“It is better to obey God’s command...”

In a sigh of converging, the coffin closed slowly, and the dream was completely dark.