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Chapter 627:Eternal Layout

A sword of the day.

However, this little sword has also completed its mission...

The original sword body has been covered with cracks, and now after the most brilliant sword is cut out, the sword body "click" broken.But the debris was not scattered, still forming a sword, falling on a wild land that had not yet been developed.

The hilt of the sword was inserted in the wild earth, but the earth could not bear the weight of the broken sword and continued to sink.

The hilt of the broken sword sank through the barren land and fell into another barren land.

And a short sword, it exposed the barbaric earth, gradually turned into a stone mountain high into the sky.The mountain, I don't know how many feet, I don't know if it's stuck in the sky.

He stepped out and came to this barbarous land.

The earth is old, the grass is high, and a giant tree is up.

In this vast wilderness of land, the stone mountains carved by the tip of the small sword of heaven are high in the sky...

The sky took another step and landed on the top of the stone mountain.

Then, he was slightly stunned, as if the mysterious force that had been hanging over Kyushu, which could destroy all traces of civilization, had disappeared.

He felt it again, and it seemed to really disappear.

Or is it...

Yan Qingyian looked at the stone mountain at his feet, was it the power of a sword that annihilated the mysterious power?

The sword, cut out the power of God's will accumulated in his life...

At this time, Yan Qinghe closed his eyes and instantly appeared countless pictures in his mind, such as a linen boy climbing the mountain, a humpback old man picking water, etc.

So, he left the "Royal Sword" on the stone mountain, waiting for the fate of the people to take...

As for the sword, it is hidden in the small sword.

But how many people can build a sword?

In this wild world, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

There is a legend from time immemorial:

On this stone mountain lived a fairy, a fairy who did not know where, or where he would go, but his sword can cut everything in the world.

Whether it is mountains or rivers, or the sun and moon or stars, he can beheaded with a soft thatch.

A sword to cut the sun and the stars!

Therefore, the world is called the ancestor of the sword or the master of the sword, and the whole world is a powerful person with the sword.

...

He left the mountain and came to a broken world.

The world has been broken, it has been broken into how many pieces I do not know...

He came to the largest of them, choosing a great mountain, leaving the inheritance of the Thirteen Heavenly Emperors.

It seems that the 13th Emperor was born here.

Perhaps it is God’s will.

However, when he left "Thirteen Fist", he changed his name to "God's Fist"...

In a million years.

This fragment of the divine realm was called the Great Waste World by later generations.

A man named the scavenger, with the "God's Fist" hand to tear the emperor, the name shocked the heavens...

...

Yan Qingyang once again walked the broken Kyushu, selectively leaving the inheritance...

...

When he walked in Kyushu, he left the inheritance.

The world suddenly spewed a terrible murderer, specializing in hunting the god of heaven, eating his soul and the essence of God...

He quickly returned to the world and brought a black pot.

This is probably the last ghost...

Sure enough, when he found it, the black pot immediately took the big murder and became the 16th ghost picture on the pot...

This ghost is called Disgusting.

At this time, on the stem of the flower on the other side, the 16th leaves fell.

The flowers on the other side of the air, at this moment, finally bloomed slowly in front of the eyes...

A flower filled with flowers.

Everything about him became slow, and then gradually did not move, like a wood carving, and still maintained a standing posture.

There was darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, the darkness seemed to light up, but the hazy could not see clearly, like a flower in the fog.

In the haze, he faintly saw the sky crumble, the earth was broken, everything was sobbing and bleeding, Ying Jie roared, and countless people died...

...

He finally knows who he is.

His whole person was trembling, and there was a sadness in his heart, like a sword hanging on the five organs, making him suffer.

Ah—

He cried out in God’s way.

Everything in front of you, once again disappeared, and turned into countless silk threads...

The mysterious black pot gradually evolved into two mysterious doors, and the door was painted with sixteen evil spirits.

Yan Qinghe pushed open the ghost door, inside is a mysterious world, but it is still not a real existence...

It seems that, like the ancestral earth, it exists only in the consciousness of man.

At this time—

The world no longer exists, and the thread is gone.

Only Yan Qingyang's consciousness is still there, looking at the mysterious world behind the ghost door by the black pot of pots...

The yin and yang...

The rotation...

The evolution...

The dream...

The illusory...

Regeneration of ...

Look at it for millions of years, it seems to be another moment.

Time is meaningless in the land of the ancestors.

“Reverse the yin and the yang, die and come back to life...”

When he came back to God, he could not help but whisper, “Can I really regenerate?”

He looked at the twelve mist around him...

If only we could really regenerate...

Time has passed –

At this time, he went to the fairy world, found a unique place, with the octagonal black pot as the prototype, built a yin and yang reincarnation regeneration city, and buried the bodies of countless monks in the fairy world around them, built a tomb for them, and then nourished the yin and yang reincarnation regeneration city with infinite death...

"The way of the yin and the yang, the extreme of the yin and the extreme of the yang are for life, and the yang is for death..."

In that yin and yang reincarnation city, Yan Qingyang built an S-shaped forgotten river river and built a Naihe bridge...

After a million years, this place has become one of the great evils of the fairy world, called the Tomb of the Immortals.

And that yin and yang reincarnation city, it is called the dead city...

...

In the later generations, a piece of the divine fragment known as the Great Wasteland is located on a unique land in the 13th Heavenly Emperor's inheritance of the Great Shandong.

Yan Qinghe also built a yin and yang reincarnation city with an octagonal black pot, and buried countless demonic bodies...

After a million years, it became one of the most vicious and evil places, and the world called the god demon tomb field.

Because here, I don't know what era, countless demonic bodies were buried...

...

Then he went to the wasteland where the Thirteenth Heaven Emperor was.

In the future, some people call it the dead city, some people call it the death city, some people call it the yin and yang city, some people call it the reincarnation death, some people call it the octagonal dead city, some people call it the murder city...

...

And on the earth, Yan Qinghe opened up a mysterious space and gradually evolved into a land...

Then, suddenly cut off the earth house, all the ghosts and gods withdrew from the earth, leaving an empty land house...

Time is moving.

And time in the ancestral land, can be repeated again and again...

It can exist in other people's dreams, it can exist in the consciousness of others, it can exist in the beliefs of others.

I don't know when, he said to the mysterious world in the black pot: "You should wake up..."

...

...

“There is a river, and there are a maple.Thousands of miles, broken heart.The soul returns, laments my great business...”

An old and sad chant, ringing in the endless darkness.

In the mysterious burial palace of the whole body black, I do not know how many years of bronze coffin, lying a young man who did not know how many years he died...

The pale bloodless face shed two tears.

He has deep sadness.

“... commanded to practice, to create reincarnation...give the name – sealed in the practice!”

An old voice, ringing from the darkness inside the coffin.

So he opened his eyes, pushed the lid away, and walked out of the mysterious burial palace in black...

The bronze coffin is missing.

Sixteen evil spirits guarded the palace door were gone.

In the end, even the burial palace that had buried him for many years was missing...

On his back was a deep darkness.

...

...

Everything disappears.

The world is gone, the sky is gone, the long-lived inn is gone, and there is only one long-term anger left in Yan Qingyue's hand...

The existence of the Evergreen Inn is only to capture a long anger and take it to the Tiannan of Kyushu, waiting for the fate of the people...

The consciousness of Yan Qinghe returned to the sky, back to the sky...

Time passes, a million years.

Tiannan came a young man whose body was broken and broke the foundation of the emperor.

This is the meaning of the long-term inn...

...

He holds God’s will, knows everything in heaven and earth, sees through the past and the future, and constantly lays out in a long lonely time to save the destruction of Kyushu.

I am God’s will, but I cannot turn.

Nor can it hold fate.

...

His footprints traveled everywhere in Kyushu, but no one knew he had seen...

His sword killed countless foreign enemies, but no one knew he existed.

He shed blood for Kyushu, layout of the ancient, but no one knows that he really existed...

...

Finished the whole book –

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