Celestial

"Old, old ancestor?" Sovereign Xuanzang suddenly startled. When he sent the letter, he did give the old ancestor a copy, but that was just a routine matter.

The ancestor had not left the dojo for thousands of years, but did not expect that it would actually come in person?

"Don't yell, be careful not to make your ancestors recuperate."

"..." Hearing Guilao's reprimand, Xuan Yao Sect Master didn't dare to speak at all, because he saw that Guilao carefully held out an oil lamp...

The base of this oil lamp is swarthy, even a little greasy, and it seems that it has gone through many years, and the wick is lit with a bean-sized light, and it may seem to be extinguished at any time.

The whole oil lamp looks nothing strange, it seems to be the same as the mortal...

However, when the Xuan Yao Sect saw it, he was shocked suddenly, but he didn't dare to speak out, even the movements became a lot more careful...

Among the seemingly ordinary oil lamps, but the ancestor who carried the entire Fo Lili...

Even if he is a real strong man, he can't withstand the erosion of years. This ancestor can live to this day, and he has also helped Fu leave the world and withstood all the major disasters.

Can only rely on the Yuanshen in this oil lamp, usually sleeping, accumulating strength.

Now that the oil lamp is on, it is surrounded by a unique and strange field. A special force surrounds everyone, as if to isolate the outside world and form a kind of protection...

Gui Lao carefully placed the oil lamp and followed him in a respectful worship. The previous rebuke disappeared, and the voice became very respectful: "The Patriarch, the Pavilion of Demon has arrived."

The voice fell, and a little bean-sized firelight on the oil lamp flickered a few times. Among the oil lamps, it seemed that there was a huge will, slowly waking up, and the powerful force instantly enveloped the nearby space and caused the people present, causing An invisible coercion...

Then, among the oil lamps, there was a very old sound, as if it was the vicissitudes of voice from the ancient times...

"There is indeed the breath of the demon emperor. I didn't expect to be invaded by foreign enemies for thousands of years. You young people, you are too careless..."

The words fell, and several of them were at least one thousand years old, and the "young" heads who spoke in the outside world were ashamed.

However, the sound did not go deeper. After that, he flew up and headed towards the mountain...

The faint emperor's lights are faint, as if they might go out at any time.

However, as the oil lamp flew out, whether it was the majestic spiritual pressure, or the monster body on the ground, in front of the oil lamp that came slowly, it was like the sea divided into two halves, as the oil lamp slowly Moving forward, it automatically gave way to...

The seven heads did not dare to say more, followed quickly, followed by the slowly floating oil lamp, and followed the pace to the mountain surrounded by the long river of spiritual force...

...

At this time, Lin Fei, who was swept into the long river of spiritual power, was also full of doubts and looked around...

"here is…"

Surrounded by a peaceful world, the aura is full, the ground is covered with fresh flowers and grass, dewdrops are hanging on the flowers and leaves, and next to it is a brook that flows through.

There are even small animals running across the grass. When they see strangers, they just erect their ears and watch their eyes alertly. When they find that there is no threat to themselves, they run to play and catch themselves among the flowers and plants. butterfly.

The leisurely scene in front of me is a far cry from the scene just now. If Lin Fei still had some pain, I almost thought that everything I just did was just dreaming...

Strange…

Lin Fei looked around, but he was a little puzzled. A moment ago, he was clearly at the top of the mountain, fighting the little devil.

The head controlled by the little devil, after completely breaking free of the gold thread and opening his eyes, exploded and directly showed the projection of the demon emperor.

When he was in a crisis, he was enchanted by a long stream of auras...

And myself, was also involved in the long aura...

But now...

Aura River, Demon Emperor Projection, Demon Corpse, Little Devil Head, and even the mountain top have all disappeared.

As if nothing happened...

Lin Fei looked around, even a little uncertain. Is he still at the top of the mountain?

If yes, the guardian mentioned by the stone should be nearby too?

Oh, and that stone...

The stone has been wandering in it since its appearance, and it should know where it is.

However, when Lin Fei was preparing to contact the stone, he found that the stone was still in his arms, but there was no response...

Regardless of how Lin Fei called, the familiar voice did not reappear. In Lin Fei's hands, it seemed to be an ordinary stone, and roadsides were everywhere...

"I depend?"

Lin Fei was a little dumbfounded.

You know, this stone is not an ordinary existence, it was born with two fragments of Heaven-level magic weapon.

Although it does not have the power of the Celestial Order magic weapon, it has been able to live under the guardian’s eyelids for tens of thousands of years, and even dare to count the treasures around the guardian.

What is going on now?

Why is this living stone longer than a turtle lost contact?

"Trouble."

Although the information given by this stone is not very reliable in some places, most of them are quite useful, at least it is okay to point the way.

Now that I have lost the information of this stone, I can't do anything at all...

Lin Fei looked forward, it was a stream and grass, and further away, it was a forest shrouded in mist and fog...

At a glance, it seemed endless.

"Where is this place?"

Lin Fei couldn't think too much, he could only follow the steps ahead...

However, as he walked away, the surrounding scenery changed, and several graves appeared on the road intermittently.

There is no word on the tombstone, but a picture carved on it...

Some shadows cover the world. Thunder falls in the sky. The world is in ruin. A broken airship stumbles out of the world and heads towards the unknown...

Some are powerful roads outside the world that block the way of the flying ship. Many monks appear in the flying ship, fighting hard with those enemies who block the road. In the end, some monks stay forever. escape.

The other is that the spaceship landed in a barren world. As a result, the monks did not rest. A shadow enveloped the world again, bombarding many monks. The monks were forced to embark on the spaceship again and flew to the unknown...

Finally, when the spaceship was so broken that it didn't look like it, it finally found another world to fall. Time has passed a long time. The young monk in the previous pictures has grown old.