"Sky Sanctuary ......"

Jing Yan stood in front of the Sky Temple.

In the past 4,000 years, this place has been the most concentrated place in the world. And the owner here, Chenlong, is now dead.

Thinking of this, Jing Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Jing Yan is not very familiar with Chenlong, and he doesn't know if Chenlong came to this world with his own hidden purpose. But all of this doesn't matter, Chenlong is dead, even if he has selfish intentions, he doesn't need to be held accountable.

"The Void Passage, just above the Sky Temple. Jing Yan stared upward.

The Sky Temple is a building that floats in the air, suspended in the air by the power of the formation. And the Void Passage where this lower world is connected to the Divine Realm is just above the Sky Temple.

The Void Passage is relatively fragile and cannot carry too much power, so if the people of the God Realm are too strong, they cannot pass through the Void Passage. Jing Yan felt that the Void Passage might be able to withstand the passage of a one-star Void God at most.

Otherwise, there should be more and stronger Divine Realm martial artists descending.

A year after the New Era.

On this day, the Sky Temple was extremely lively, and the aboriginal warriors of the seven continents, as well as the Divine Race warriors of the hopeless abyss, most of them reached the Holy Dao Realm, and they all arrived at the Sky Temple under the summons of Jing Yan.

In the huge hall, many Holy Dao Realms and a small number of half-step void gods sat neatly in it. There weren't too many sounds, and the warriors communicated with each other with divine thoughts or had very low voices.

When Jing Yan appeared.

"Lord Jingyan!"

All the people stood up and saluted Jingyan.

They all know that Jing Yan saved the world by killing Mr. Zhong. If it weren't for Jing Yan, this world would have been wiped out long ago. Especially the aborigines, their gratitude to Jingyan is from the bottom of their hearts.

"Everyone, please take a seat!" Jing Yan raised his hand and pressed it down gently, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Still, everyone continued to stand. It wasn't until Jing Yan sat down first that they all sat down one after another.

"I'm asking you to come over today and I've got three things to say. ”

"First of all, the rules set by the previous Guardian Chenlong will be abolished from now on. This world no longer separates the human realm from the protoss realm. Humans can go to the abyss of hopelessness and chaos, and the Protoss can also go to the seven continents of the aborigines. ”

"The second thing is that the Holy Lords of the Seven Continents are re-elected. The Holy Lord is the master of each continent and is responsible for the normal operation of the entire continent. I don't want to ask about the specific candidates, you can decide for yourself, as long as you report the name of the candidate to me. ”

As Jing Yan spoke, his eyes also looked around everyone.

After he announced these two things, some were confused, some were nervous, and some seemed to be worried.

"If you have any opinions or ideas, you can say them now. Jing Yan chuckled.

"Lord Jingyan, the grievances between our aborigines and the Protoss are only afraid that it will be difficult to resolve. If the two sides get together, it is easy to cause conflicts. A native, half-step, stood up and said.

"I've thought about this. ”

"I mean, no one can just fight at will. If this happens, you can tell me right away and I'll take care of it myself. ”

"I can make it clearer to you, this world is close to collapse, if the Holy Dao Realm martial artists don't fight anymore, then you will destroy this world with your own hands. Jing Yan said.

Hearing Jing Yan say this, the half-step void god sat down.

"Lord Jing Yan, can we go to the Seven Continents freely?" a Protoss stood up and looked at Jing Yan and asked.

"That's right, the Protoss are free to travel to the seven continents. Jing Yan nodded, "Since you have come to this world, you can be regarded as a member of this world." I only hope that you will stop trying to destroy this shattered world. ”

"Then I'm fine. The Protoss nodded.

As long as Jing Yan is fair and does not suppress the people from their divine realm, then they do not contradict Jing Yan's decision.

Of course, because of Jing Yan's incomparable strength, they did not dare to disobey Jing Yan's meaning.

Next, a few more people raised some small questions, and Jing Yan answered them one by one.

When no one had any objections, Jing Yan said the third thing.

This matter can be regarded as Jing Yan's private matter.

Jing Yan took out a portrait, which was Bai Xue's portrait. It has been more than a year since he killed Mr. Zhong's clone, but Bai Xue still hasn't heard from him. This made Jing Yan also uncertain. However, he had a feeling that Bai Xue was still alive.

"The third thing, I want you to see, have you ever seen this man. Jing Yan pointed to Bai Xue in the portrait and asked the people present.

The crowd watched carefully.

Eventually, they all frowned and shook their heads, saying they hadn't seen them.

"I'd like to ask you to do me a favor and find the person in the portrait, her name is Bai Xue. Jing Yan sighed in his heart and then said.

Jing Yan really couldn't figure it out.

This world has stabilized, and Bai Xue should know this information if he is alive. So, why didn't Bai Xue come to see him? Could it be that Bai Xue was trapped somewhere and couldn't come out?

Regarding Jing Yan's request, everyone naturally agreed without hesitation and helped Jing Yan find someone, which was not a big deal.

"Then that's it, let's all disperse!" Jing Yan announced the end of the discussion.

All the people in the main hall left one after another.

Time passes slowly.

One year ...... Three-year ...... Decade.

"Xianggong, Sister Bai Xue still has no news?" Gao Feng snuggled in Jing Yan's arms and asked softly.

"Still no news. Jing Yan shook his head.

"Sister Bai Xue must be somewhere. Gao Feng also firmly believed that Bai Xue was still alive.

"Hmm. Jing Yan said.

Twenty years later.

"Lord Jing Yan!" On this day, Xuan Qing, the Holy Lord of the Tianxing Continent, came to the Sky Temple to see Jing Yan.

"Is there something wrong with the Xuanqing Holy Lord?" Jing Yan asked as he looked at Xuanqing who was standing in front of him.

Xuan Qing is a martial artist of the Three Realms of the Holy Dao, with a calm heart, in the twenty years that he has served as the Holy Lord of the Tianxing Continent, the Tianxing Continent has been running very well, and Jing Yan is also quite satisfied with this person as the Holy Lord of the Tianxing Continent.

"Lord Jingyan, I've been looking for traces of Shirayuki Daoyou, and not long ago, I found a person who seems to have seen Shirayuki Daoyou. Xuan Qing said slightly excitedly.

Although about twenty years have passed, Xuan Qing and other holy lords of various continents, including the Hopeless Abyss Great Forces, are still continuing to search for Bai Xue.

"What?"

"What did you say?" Jing Yan stood up violently.

For a moment, he thought he had misheard. It's been twenty years, and there has been no news of snow for twenty years. Today, the Xuanqing Holy Lord actually brought such an unexpected news. This news made Jing Yan's blood boil all at once.

"Lord Jingyan, the person I saw in that person, I have identified, should indeed be Bai Xue Daoyou. However, the time he has seen Bai Xue Daoyou is also relatively long. By the way, I've already brought that person, do you want Lord Jingyan to see one in person?" Xuan Qing bowed and said.