The wasteland.

In the land of the forbidden, suddenly a clear sky of the sky.

It is the emperor's Diwei, vast and boundless, like the cold universe of the sun, like a brilliant galaxy, shining, shining on the whole sky, like the ancient gods born of the vision.

In this moment.

Countless beings looked up to the forbidden place of the Tibetan temple.

“Did you break through again?”

“How can I...”

Many people are sluggish, the older generation of the strong are sad, they are excited at the same time there is fear, too exaggerated, how long to break through again.

Yes, yes again!

"Little Wilderness, is this a direct witness?"Lee is standing on a mountain.

This mountain is a little far from the desert.

However, it is still clear that the vastness of the king's vide.

Next to Li Zheng was the man with the fairy sword, and it was the man who brought Li Zheng back to the wasteland, and he also knew the Li Chunhuai.

“The Five Heavens.”

The man with the fairy sword had a deep eye, and the clear way broke the state of the sky at this moment.

And at the same moment.

Fu Xuan broke his mouth and cursed, and throiled in the small courtyard.

“It is finished...”

He kept talking about death.

No way, the rotten boy is too angry, three hundred years, Fu Xuan is definitely enough to be amazing, he broke through the realm of the emperor, and even in this double heaven to the end of the emperor, from the double heaven is not far from the two heavens.

But God is too hard on people.

After he returned, a few days went straight from one day to five.

Not at all alive.

In fact, this is nothing, Fu Xuan is still very happy that the Tao Tianjun can break through.

But it also gave Fu a headache.

If this descendant is a person who respects the elderly and loves the young, the key God and the elderly love the child are completely incompatible.

In the past, he was hanging and pressing the sky, but now he understood that he would be violently beaten.

“I want to hide.”Fu Xuan muttered, he finally realized the feeling of the old man of the water, and burst into tears.

At the same time.

The giants of the bronze fairy temple have a sense.

The fire god looked to heaven over there.

"The bronze temple stone cloud should also have a giant appeared."Sitting at the first fire emperor whisper in the bronze fairy hall.

As you can see, a lot of people have changed their faces.

If you are a giant, it is certainly enough.

And now the fire emperor out of this sentence, looking at his face, many people are pale, the fire emperor this is the intention to abdicate, not in the face of the strongest.

This is the intention to let Dao Tianjun take over the bronze ancient temple first.

“The Fire Emperor thinks!”

The stone giants stood up.

Not only him, the giants of the Liling people are also vocal, and there are other older giants who can't sit still.

It is possible to give Dao Tianjun as a giant, but sitting in the first place, the wasteland is not to suffer, to the virtue of Dao Tianjun.

At this moment.

The land is in turmoil.

The forbidden place in that little valley.

The eyes of the sky suddenly opened, and the eyes were full of fairy-man, and they looked out of the valley.

Two beautiful faces came in.

"How did you come here?"The sky whispers.

The water ripples, the water pours out, and the sky speaks from the pool, and the water flowing between them is swallowed into the body by him.

At this moment, Taotianjun seems to be a deep universe, holding thousands of stars, hundreds of millions of galaxies, powerful and terrible.

"You want to go out, we'll go with you."The beauty of Xia Jiu's eyes swept, and the lips moved with wonderful sounds, like the ethereal valley echoing the sound of yellow storks.

Before she was mature, more beautiful and beautiful.

And beside Xia Jiuyi, the fire is quiet and gentle, wearing a red fairy dress, and there are rules of heaven and earth flowing during walking, and the fairy is beautiful, calm and beautiful.

As the saying goes, the sky is fading.

Xia Jiuyi and the fire cloud had already guessed the move that he was going out of the wasteland.

"You want to go out and shelter friends, and we, as your friends, will naturally be with you."The narrator has not waited for the heavens to refuse.

As they say, they are partners.

The fire was silent, and the white, soft hands holding the palms of the sky, self-evident.

How could God not understand the practice of the two women?

This time the fairy road is open, and the wasteland will not intervene, and it does not want to me.

Yes, that’s the attitude of wasteland.

Now become a member of the giants of the bronze fairy temple, Tao Tianjun, Xia Jiuyi three people are understand a little.

The opening of the road.

The wasteland is not very concerned, what they do is to witness, to watch!

As if they were witnesses of history, quietly looking at the clouds of the years, the world, the waves of sand.

"The fairy road has nothing to do with our wasteland, and you must not interfere."

The fire told him.

As for the reason, the Fire Emperor did not tell him, but said that he would tell him when he was closed.

The frown of the boom after hearing that word was a wrinkle.

He is doubtful.

The fire king’s attitude was strange.

It seems that the fairy has nothing to do with the wasteland, even if it really exists, there will be no one to go to the wasteland, which is very strange.

After that, the fire king left.

For this reason, Dao Tianjun was very doubtful, the fire emperor did not answer him, he did not hold, but went to ask the two cabinet elders, the two years old to cultivate the emperor strong old man.

"The Fire Emperor does not say, it seems that it is intended for us to answer you."

This is the first sentence after the two gentlemen heard the question.

"The fairy road is endless, the remnant people of the past will not touch it, because the road is difficult, the emperor, the right time node, the two are indispensable, otherwise there is only a dead end, the fire emperor does not want you to intervene and be robbed."

"He wants to give you the first thing to the giants, and he doesn't want you to die."

The two of them spoke before.

"At your current level, you can already touch the deep secrets of our wasteland, have you ever had a good life, why do I have a generation of wasteland talents, but you see not many strong people, and the strongest is also the fire king."

Then the old man asked the old man a question.

I heard that word of God’s face.

Indeed, there are many strong wasteland, and even the emperor has a dozen, and even according to the guess of Tao Tianjun, it is not enough to be correct.

But why don’t these people show up without water?

"The fairy road is not our way, it is the way of the outside world, not the way of my wasteland."

The old man in the black robe spoke.

He said another problem.

"After reaching the emperor, there will be a way for you to choose, and this road will be the fairy road of my wasteland..."

The sight of God was shocked.

Is there a fairy road in the wilderness?A path that the world does not know.

“This road is not the so-called fairy road into the fairyland.”The old man in the gray robe shook his head, as if guessing the idea of Dao Tianjun.

Without waiting for the sky to speak, the gray-robed old man continued to speak.

"Every creature outside the outside world has a goal, wants to prove it, wants to become a fairy, and after we reach the emperor, there is only one way for you to choose."

Listen to old words.

Dao Tianjun did not speak, waiting for the next words of the two ministers.

“This path is hard.”

“The forefathers of the wasteland did not come out, but they were asleep and did not come out, because they failed and fell in that way.”

“Sleep?Not dead?”

The sky is listening, whispering.

He heard the special content, it seems that on this road, the ancestors of the wasteland are not dead, but all fell into sleep, will not die of the fairy road?

It was only quickly that Tao Tianjun understood how the ancestors of the wasteland could have let their descendants die, which is not in line with the past.

At the same time, God thought of a problem.

“Sleep, unconsciously, not the sleep of the immortal body, but the sleep of the dead, sleeping for thousands of years.”

At this point, the old man in the gray robe paused, his eyes gleamed, and said slowly.

It is as if the words are reminiscing.

“I have also had questions about why I called sleep rather than death, and the answer I have been given is sleep, not death.”

“The monuments have a saying written by the great-grandfather, on that path, sleep is eternal life, and death is an honor.”

“Sleep?Eternal life?Can you contact the ancestors?”

God's Asking.

He thought of a terrible thing and wanted to verify it.

“The ancestors who set foot on that path represent no longer the world.”

The old man answered that way.

God’s face has changed dramatically.

This is not the same as l-ing'l-e:n's ancient corpse?!

Like the living dead, after entering the ancient corpses, they are isolated from the world, but compared with the ancient corpses, the wasteland is even more terrible, they are not dead, but they are sleeping at the peak, and they have been doing this.

Before going to the next, so many ancestors into the sleep, how many strong people have to be...

But this is not the way to deprive the wild people of the wasteland, is it not destined to become immortal?

"Why is it so weird."God’s mind has a lot of questions.

“Do you feel cruel?”

The old man asked.

The head of the Daotian is somewhat in conflict with the concept of wasteland in the past, and there is a violation.

"It's not like that, it's possible to choose whether you want to go down this path, or whether you don't go down this road, it's all up to the individual."

“It is only you who should understand that this is not cruel, but a choice to repair the road.”

The old eye flashed.

"The loser is asleep, after a long time, we will also step that road, we have reached the bottleneck, there is no hope to break through, perhaps in the future we are facing sleep."

The two old ministers said one thing, and they would soon go that way and chose to go.

moment.

God knows.

This is not cruel, but when you go through the cultivation path, you must be prepared for this.

It is a choice for you, but how many people will choose this path?The idea of the wasteland, and the unity of the heart, will a few apostate to the opposite path of the wasteland.

Sleep or die.

It's not important.

As long as the road has people accompanied not alone.

How many ancestors failed in that road, but not alone, because there are ancestors sleeping in that road.

The most important thing is that everyone wants to succeed, how many of the ancestors of the wasteland go to the next step, not to go to the end, for those who have no meaning, no longer appear in the world's ancestors witness.

The outside world has their own path, and their own way.

This road is not alone.

Sleep does not represent death, and may one day be seen.

It is precisely because of this that many of the ancestors of the wasteland will go to the bottleneck on their own cultivation path, and after reaching the peak, they resolutely set foot on this road in order to break through and to witness the glory of the end of that road.

“Are you going too, old man?”

He looked at the two old men.

"We are close to the bottleneck, the current years are the highest for us, to go down is to slide, if that state to go that way, we are destined to sleep..."

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