Tian Yuan

In the endless abyss, darkness enveloped everything.

The law of chaos, the strange unknown space.

A rather distorted figure was at a loss, not knowing where he was.

This figure was transformed by Li Muyang's spirit.

Fortunately, Dugu Changkong played the piano to help, otherwise the soul would disappear along with the body.

After that battle ended, Li Muyang fell into the abyss, his body was shattered, only his spirit survived.

However, due to the horror of the law of the abyss, the power of the soul gradually dissipated, and the vitality kept passing away, and it would disappear in a maximum of ten days.

When he was confused, Li Muyang remembered the words of Dean Daoyi.If you lose yourself at Shenqiao and go east, maybe you can save your life.

Thus, Li Muyang burned a sliver of his soul power and headed towards the east.

The terrifying law in the abyss tortured Li Muyang all the time, making him suffer the extreme pain in the world, slowly devouring his vitality.

After walking for a long time, there seemed to be a little white light ahead, which was particularly bright in the boundless dark space.

"That is......"

Li Muyang saw hope, and the pressure on his body seemed to be relieved a lot.

The divine soul that was about to dissipate finally came to the place of hope mentioned by Dean Daoyi.

When you come here, at first glance, your soul trembles, as if seeing the other shore.

In the First World War a million years ago, Taiwei fell, and under the suppression of the broken bridge, he held a chance for the restoration of the bridge.His body, like a ten thousand zhang high mountain, dispels the endless darkness; it is also like a bonfire in a snowy and cold night, making people feel warm and see light.

Li Muyang's soul looked up at the emperor's body, surrendered in his heart, and was extremely awed.

The physical body collapsed, and the soul was damaged.It is impossible for him to leave here in a short time, but there is no fear of his life.

Because, the emperor's power is vast, spanning millions of years and being immortal, and it can still protect the living beings of future generations and block the shocking waves that the common people in the world cannot see.

......

Not all star fields, Gulan stars.

This place was originally a wasteland that had been abandoned for many years, the aura was thin, and few people came here.

Not long ago, a group of monks found that Gu Lan Xingchen's aura suddenly became much stronger, so they came to investigate.This investigation caused a great disturbance.

This place is actually the site of Qingzong.

The reason for this certainty is that a certain restraint in the ground was loosened, and a broken palace appeared.

Perhaps it was because of too long a period of time, or maybe it was a strong person who made a move, causing the restriction to be damaged, and thus exposed to the eyes of the world.

"What kind of power is Qingzong?"

Many people in the world don't know about Qingzong, including monks from various sects.

"Does anyone know?"

The top forces in the Imperial State knew about it, but they would not publicize Qingzong's actions.

"The 36 sects in the Imperial State were not as good as the former Holy Land of the Holy Land."

An old man heard the news and knew the cause and effect of it. Looking at the ruins of the Qingzong site, he let out a long sigh.

"Please ask the seniors to clarify."

Everyone moved closer, saluted and asked questions.

"About 30 years ago, a demonic abyss was discovered in Dizhou. Countless monsters and strange laws came from the abyss, causing disasters to the world. At that time, many places were affected, and hundreds of millions of lives were killed or injured... "

The old man was dressed in a plain gray cloth, with a beard on his face, holding a jug in his hand, looking a little drunk.He began to tell the unknown story, not afraid of being threatened by the top forces of the Empire State.

After all, once these remarks are spread, it will cause great damage to the reputation of many forces, which will lead to death.

Following the old man's narration, everyone present couldn't believe it when they learned about the past.

"I don't know about the Devil's Abyss, but the ancient books do record many times about the chaos of the Devil's Mind, which is very scary."

"Senior, you're not making up stories, are you? All the powerful Qingzong generations went to guard the Demon Abyss, causing turmoil in the foundation, and being slowly swallowed up by other forces in the Imperial State. This kind of behavior is too stupid."

"Yeah! If it were me, I would die together, so I wouldn't stand up to this pressure alone."

Many people think like this, and they all think that the Qingzong people are idiots.

"Hahaha......"

Hearing these remarks, the old man holding the flagon was not angry, but laughed out loud.

For countless years, the old man has heard similar remarks many times.At first, he would be angry, angry, and even think about killing all the nonsense people.

However, he gradually got used to it and became paralyzed.

When he was young, he didn't understand why the martyrs of the Qingzong did this. Like most people in the world, they went to the Demon Abyss to die, and it was fine if they didn't get any benefits. On the contrary, the common people in the world didn't even have a trace of gratitude. Why bother? .

Later, he gradually understood.

It is precisely because there are too many ignorant people in the world that someone needs to stand up.

It is worthwhile to exchange the prosperity and future of a sect for the basic stability of all domains in the world.

As for the thoughts of the world, the Qingzong people don't care at all.At least, they protected this piece of land, and there are still flowers blooming and a prosperous scene, instead of the decaying magic land, which is desolate.

"Senior, what you said about Qingzong is too false, we don't believe it."

All of them are monks living in the nearby stars, as many as several hundred, shaking their heads.

"Believe it or not." The old man said disdainfully.

"Who is a monk in the world who does not put his own interests first."

The monks couldn't do it themselves, so they denied everyone in the world.

"If there is no Qingzong, you and the others will not have the opportunity to laugh and scold stupidity here."

The old man took a sip of his drink, smiled indifferently, and strode towards the Qingzong ruins.

Having said that, everyone still remained skeptical and didn't take it seriously.

"Old man, there are still restrictions left in the old earthen palace ahead, be careful."

Someone reminded me.

The old man didn't care about this and went straight ahead.

Yellow sand covers this area, there is no vegetation, and there is no end in sight.

In the center of the ruins of the old earth, there is a lonely hall, about a hundred feet high, square and square, with deep marks left by the years, dilapidated.

There was once a strong man with a very high level of cultivation who wanted to enter the ancient palace of Qingzong's ruins, but was shocked by the restrictions that had not been completely lifted. He gave up the idea for the time being and did not dare to act rashly.

The forces of all parties got the news and dispatched strong men, who are on their way at this time.

Just when everyone thought that this old man would be hurt by the ancient temple's restriction, it was not the case.

There was no disturbance and no regular fluctuations.

Very calm.

The old man directly passed through the restriction of the ancient temple and entered it.

The monks who saw this picture were shocked: "How could this be?"

They thought that the restriction had been lifted, and rushed over in a hurry, wanting to rush into the ancient temple as soon as possible, and get a chance before others.

"Bam—"

However, before a group of people touched the edge of the ancient temple, they were blown away by a powerful force and suffered serious injuries.