crossing with green hills

It attracted many gods to inquire deliberately, and they were quite concerned.

First, the deity who had retreated for 10 years came out of seclusion, unexpectedly appeared at Qingqiu Diji's birthday banquet, and had a bad relationship with the emperor of the ninth heaven.

Then there was the arena battle again, in front of all the gods, he slapped the Tianjun in the face, recruited extraordinary talents, worshiped under the Mo Yuan God of War, and strengthened Kunlunxu's strength.

Then, in the face of the heavenly peach feast and feast of thousands of flowers once every thousand years, whether it is the deity, Mo Yuan, the god of war, or God Zheyan from the ten-mile peach grove.

They have not been present for thousands of years.

Every time the post of the banquet is delivered, the three of them are retreating in retreat, and visiting friends are visiting friends.

There are always various reasons, and there is no excuse.

Ling Tianjun gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

In the thousands of years that followed, the secret fight between the gods and the heavens was dazzling.

The difference is that the former is always an upright conspiracy, while the latter is secretly playing tricks.

And Yijun Qingcang, who has always been at odds with Tianjun, took the opportunity to stir up the situation.

Under the banner of Tianjun's inhumanity, he has repeatedly confronted the Tianzu.

Fishing in troubled waters, making a horizontal move, ruined many good things of the Celestial Clan.

This caused complaints from all parts of the Celestial Clan.

While hating the Winged Lord Qingcang, he gradually became dissatisfied with the inaction and tyrannical Tianjun.

Contradictions and hatred accumulate more and more with the accumulation of time, and become deeper and deeper, which are indelible.

Never die!

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Thousands of years later, Zheyan's cultivation has improved further, and the peach blossoms that were cut off by Li Tiansheng's sword bloomed again.

The ten-mile peach forest has returned to its former lushness and prosperity, competing for splendor.

The fox emperor Bai Zhi's daughter Bai Qian gradually grew up, and began to frequent the ten-mile Taolin, hanging out with Zheyan and his good friend Bai Zhen all day long.

Trouble, lawlessness.

Finally, ten thousand years later, he was thrown to Kunlun Xu by the impatient God Zheyan, worshiped the god of war Mo Yuan as his teacher, and became his 1 disciples.

Lord Siyin!

For thousands of years, because of the ring battle, Mo Yuan has recruited a group of talented talents.

After some training, all of them have a good reputation in the world.

There are not a few people who have achieved immortality.

The eldest disciple, Diefeng, was born in the royal family of Xihai, and he had achieved the body of a god tens of thousands of years ago.

It is also outstanding among young talents of all ethnic groups.

Ten thousand years ago, after the God Venerable was born, he was trained by him, and within ten thousand years, he survived the Thunder Tribulation of the Supreme God and became the first disciple of the Supreme God under the seat of the God of War Mo Yuan.

Since then, it has been known all over the world.

They are all respected as the god of stacking wind.

And the addition of Siyin Shenjun happened to make up the number of 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha.

However, because of this, God of War Mo Yuan announced to the world that he would no longer accept disciples.

Siyin Shenjun will be his closed disciple.

The arena battle did not come to an abrupt end because of this. Although the God of War Mo Yuan no longer accepts disciples, after ten thousand years of fermentation, the various lists he provided have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The private competitions and competitions among the various ethnic groups have shifted from the open to the front.

7000 years ago, during the third arena battle, Fox Emperor Bai Zhi and Qing Cang disagreed, and fought fiercely, regardless of the outcome.

The bet is to use the ranking in the ring battle to determine the allocation of part of the cultivation resources among the various clans.

As time passed, the scale of the ring battle became bigger and bigger, and the things involved became more and more complicated. It not only became the arena and stage for the young and powerful.

It has become a venue for battles between various races.

Strength, potential, and background have become the focus of competition among various races.

The prestige of God Zun and God of War Mo Yuan, who were notaries and organizers of the works, increased greatly.

There are not many tribes and ethnic groups behind them. They are all the Supreme Gods, have their own dojos, and are completely self-sufficient in terms of cultivation resources.

They are highly respected all over the world, they serve as witnesses, and even Yijun Qingcang will not refute.

The most important thing is that no matter whether it is the god or Mo Yuan, they have no fear of Tianjun.

Even if Tianjun tried every means, wanted to intervene in this matter many times, and calculated several times in the ring battle, they were all strongly pushed back by them.

Even Mo Yuan had a lot of complaints about the Celestial Clan.

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Time is like an arrow, white clouds canggou.

Kunlun Xu, the fairy mountain protruding from the keel, sympathizes with the aura of the digital god, and under the blessing of the digital god, it becomes more majestic and extraordinary.

The sea of ​​clouds is boundless, the sun rises in the east, and the sky is full of morning glow.

Cranes sing loudly, dancing their wings and soaring into the sky.

In Kunlun Xuhou Mountain, there is an elegant house built on one side, with green pines hanging on green branches, and lotus flowers growing in Bitan.

Li Tiansheng rested in the courtyard lying on his side, sitting and watching the clouds rise and the clouds relax.

He has been in Kunlun Xu for tens of thousands of years. Apart from cultivating, he just takes a look at the formations and classics of this world, which can accommodate all rivers and increase his own background.

Or, just give pointers to the cheap disciples who are useless.

Now, the heroine Bai Qian has changed her name to Si Yin and worshiped Mo Yuan as her teacher, and the plot has already begun.

But now, he still has no clue.

The day of returning to Daqingshan is still far away.