Tian Yuan

Old Earth is located in a certain corner of the Weijie Starfield, not far from Qingzong.

The entire star is blood-red, as if it is covered in a bloody coat, with strange traces left in many places, and unknown black shadows appear from time to time, which makes people feel nervous.

There is a secret place, the depth of which is the land of the old earth.

Every inch of land bears the traces of time.

Many forces in the world have come to the old land to explore the past and seek opportunities.

On this day, some guys accidentally touched the ancient laws of the old land, and set off a stormy sea.

Chaotic laws filled every corner of the old land, making all the monks inside feel a bit of oppression, their hearts began to beat violently, a sense of suffocation came over their faces, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.

"retreat!"

Even the Mahayana monks didn't dare to hold on to the situation and retreated quickly.

Some of the monks who went deep into the old soil were enveloped by the law of chaos because they had no time to evacuate.

Others don't want to give up the opportunity right in front of them, delaying time, and thus losing the opportunity to escape.

"what is this?"

Seeing the red mist all over the sky, the mighty and mighty, the monks at the border were horrified.

More than [-] monks had to withdraw from the old land and saw the red mist covering the frontier with their own eyes.

"It's dangerous here, it's better to stay away."

Many people did not dare to stay where they were, and took the time to retreat to the starry sky, keeping a relatively long distance from this strange star.

"The power of the law of time, is that a trace of the past?"

Many powerful people wanted to explore the reason, but they were surprised when they found a clue.

Many monks were swallowed by the red mist due to various reasons, some died, and some escaped by luck.

The cultivator who escaped alive told about the situation inside the red mist, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't believe it.

"I saw a lot of ghosts, could they be people from millions of years ago."

There are still some people who survived the red mist, and basically they all answered similarly.

The powerhouses from all sides united together, used various magical powers, and finally figured out one thing.

"The incomplete scenery of the long river of time, the figure in the red mist of the old soil, may be the projection of time and space."

An old man stood in the void, looking at the red mist in the sky, with a dignified expression and a low voice.

"Old Ancestor, can you explain in detail?"

The juniors in the same industry were puzzled and asked.

"Time and space are disordered, and the order is reversed."

The old man was full of fear, and pulled a group of juniors away from the old land, for fear of accidents.

The story of the old land soon spread to all walks of life.

After investigation by many strong men, the situation was clarified.

To put it simply, the red mist of the old land is transformed by the law of time, which can project characters from millions of years ago, including their real combat power.

A strong man at the peak of the Mahayana entered the room, but he was unlucky. He encountered an afterimage of a mighty figure from the ancient times, and returned with serious injuries, dying.

The chaotic laws of time and space are very similar to what happened when Chen Qingyuan entered the old land.

Obviously, this should be the way of the law of the ancient emperor Taiwei, which has had a huge impact on the current era.

The traces of the ancient times hide many secrets and past historical events.

"Even if it's dangerous, get a glimpse of the truth."

There is no shortage of bold people in the world, who go together to seek the historical fragments of the ancient times, or to get shocking fortune from the red mist.

For a while, the old land became more lively.

Of course, more and more people died.

Qingzong, in an elegant side hall.

Chen Qingyuan heard about the old land and was very curious: "Red mist, chaotic time and space..."

Inexplicably, Chen Qingyuan thought of the time when he went to the old land, it was obviously a very important experience, why can't he remember it.

really weird.

I recalled it for a long time, but got nothing.

"Benefactor Chen, it's your turn to settle."

Seeing Chen Qingyuan in a daze, Fozi reminded him softly.

"Oh."

When I came back to my senses, I stopped thinking about it and continued to play chess with Buddha.

During this period of time, Chen Qingyuan didn't go out, and often sipped tea and played chess with Buddha.Chatting about some trivial matters between Qingzong and Buddhism, the relationship is friendly.

Although the two have not formed an alliance, they are not too far apart.

From now on, Buddhism will establish branch sects in Dizhou to spread Buddhism.In case of obstacles, Qingzong can help.Similarly, if Qingzong is oppressed, Buddhism will not stand idly by.

The major forces in the Dizhou, as well as the demon cultivator hiding in the dark, have been monitoring Qingzong's every move.

Ever since old man Dugu went to Moyuan, Fang Xiaoxiao had the idea of ​​attacking Qingzong.He hasn't made a move yet, because he was worried that old man Dugu hadn't suppressed Moyuan, hid his aura, and killed a carbine.

In addition, the Ewha Palace made a high-profile announcement of an alliance with Qingzong, and Liu Nansheng is visiting Qingzong.Anyone who makes a move at this time must take Liu Nansheng into consideration.

Not long after, who knows that Buddhism also sent masters, and the three great Zen masters gathered together.

"It's not easy to start!"

The forces that are enemies of Qingzong are still planning.

Either don't make a move and wait for the opportunity.

Once he decides to do something, he must kill Qingzong directly, and he must not be allowed to stand up.

"Crash..."

After another month, it started to rain lightly.

The clouds were dense, and there were a few strands of sadness in the void.

Cloud Dou Starfield, Spirit Crane Gate.

The senior sect lamented, from the Holy Master down to the disciples of the outer sect, all dressed in plain.

"The fate card of the old Holy Master is broken."

The life card is broken, and the body dies and the way disappears.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The mourning bell rang at the Linghe Gate to send off the old holy master and Dugu patriarch.

Although Dugu Changkong declared that he has nothing to do with Linghemen, but Linghemen has always regarded him as an elder.Without him, how could there be Linghemen today.

Therefore, two clothes tombs were erected at Linghe Gate, located deep in the cemetery.

At the same time, Qingzong.

Chen Qingyuan, Lin Changsheng and the others all sensed a trace of uneasiness at the same moment, and looked up at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of news came from the Palace of Fate and Soul, like a bolt from the blue.

The old man's soul lamp went out.

In other words, the old man passed away.

Guard the Demon Abyss and strengthen the seal.

To this day, the old man has exhausted his whole life's hard work, and just fell away.

Everywhere in the world, there is no fluctuation of the law of the Demon Abyss, and everything is peaceful.

Many territories where the order was originally unstable have been restored.

Dark sky, light rain.

All the signs point to one thing.

Moyuan's troubles have been temporarily resolved, and the old Holy Masters of Dugu Changkong and Linghemen have passed away.

"Old Dugu, I won't be coming back."

The strong men of various sects looked into the distance, with a hint of respect in their eyes.Then, they turned their heads to look in the direction of Qingzong, their eyes gradually became sharper.

The death of Dugu Changkong meant that Qingzong no longer had a guardian god, and his biggest worry was gone.