Ask the fairy mountains.

Nail the dragon nailed.

Duan Hengchuan was carrying a long sword, bored, looking up at the sky and being a little fascinated.

A gust of wind blew.

Gallo and the Servant invariably appeared and stood beside him.

"Is there any news?" Duan Hengchuan asked with some surprise.

"What news?" Gailo was stunned, not knowing what Duan Hengchuan was referring to.

"Oh, okay. I thought you had found a way to resurrect that child. Duan Hengchuan was a little disappointed, and understood that he was thinking too much.

"The dead can't be resurrected, so why force it?" He wanted to pour a sip of wine, but when he opened the gourd, he found that the wine had not been brewed, and his mouth was deflated.

"I've always been a man of force, haven't I? if I hadn't forced it, the kid wouldn't have had any hope of stopping the dragon from turning over, and wouldn't have died. Duan Hengchuan thought back on his past three hundred years, and felt that his human flavor was too heavy, and he was getting farther and farther away from the avenue.

"How did he die? I've always been curious. I have searched for three hundred years in the long river of time, but I have not found the end of his cause and effect. He turned to the two of them.

"Sacrifice. Duan Hengchuan spit out two words, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Sacrifice, is it to give oneself completely to the fulfillment of others?" said Gallo, shocked.

"That's right. I didn't think that guy would choose to do this, did I? Duan Hengchuan smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that only when the crisis is approaching, can he know whether his virtue is consistent with his words and deeds.

Hatoasa is a person who is inconsistent in his words and deeds.

"How much did it cost you to learn about this?" said Gallo, remembering something else.

"That's what I was told, not what I learned. It doesn't cost much. Duan Hengchuan remembered that the smoke and rain were like a sword he asked, and leisurely withdrew his words.

Gallo and Serva pursed their lips, their eyes unclear.

In this world, no matter who you are, you can actually ask for something.

The north wall is broken, the Luo River is dry, the red land is thousands of miles, and the earth dragon turns over.

The catastrophe of the Northern Underworld has been broken, but the catastrophe on everyone's body has not gone far.

"I heard that you pressed the treasure on Qin Weiliang's body?" asked Gallo.

"Hmm. Duan Hengchuan smiled lightly, remembering Qin Weiliang's decadent appearance with Pei Sanqian now, and nodded.

"It's hard for her. The battle for the Mandate of Heaven is in this thousand years, and it is difficult for her to catch up with Feng Yi's footsteps. He shook his head regretfully.

Sealed and rained, in fact, they are all the same person.

"Do you all think that Feng Yi will definitely be able to fight for the Mandate of Heaven?" Duan Hengchuan wanted to hear other answers.

"It's none of our wishes, it's just that there's no one else but him, and it's well deserved. He gently pinned the wine gourd to his waist, and after sobering up a lot, he was a little uncomfortable.

"Seconded. And Feng Yi still has something to do, and he must soar. Gallo added.

"What's the matter?" Duan Heng frowned slightly, feeling that he knew a lot about many things.

"You didn't care much about the south side in the past, but you should know that the smoke and rain were badly injured in the south side. Gallo said.

"The people in the sky did it?" Duan Hengchuan made it to pass.

"Xiao Chuanzi is not stupid, yes, the man in the sky. That is, the last Heavenly Demon Lord of the Temple of Gods and Demons. He seems to be in the twelfth realm now. "I said in my heart, that guy and I are old acquaintances.

"Where did the festival between them come from?" said Duan Hengchuan, who said that this could be an opportunity, an opportunity for others to take advantage of.

"Last time, I returned to the Temple of Gods and Demons and swept through the nine continents of the immortal realm. The people of the God and Demon Hall should be jumping over the wall in a hurry, and what method did they use to call the Heavenly Demon Lord down. ”

"There are still people from the Ten Realms in the Immortal Realm, are there ten?" Duan Hengchuan knew that he had never left a living temper when he was out of smoke and rain, and his heart was a little happy, and he asked.

"Nine continents, each continent must not have only one person from the Ten Realms who survived, there are still ten, and there are now 7 Demon Kings in the Northern Underworld. "Gallo guessed at random, and thought that there must be ten.

"What about the twenty?" Duan Hengchuan then asked.

"Xiao Chuanzi, why are you asking this?" asked as he touched his nose, which was not red now.

"Is the North Underworld still considered an independent region, if not, then there is a good chance that things will change. Duan Hengchuan stood up, once again full of confidence in Qin Weiliang's past.

"You mean that the Seat of Destiny may no longer be one place?" Gallo muttered to himself, thoughtful.

"Yes, when there are too few competitors in the world, there is a possibility that places will be allocated on the basis of merit. In the past, the nine continents were full of talents, and only the only one continent could obtain its destiny. Moreover, each continent uses a common phenomenon, that is, the Ascendant people are definitely the strongest one, and they are stronger than all the other continents that have been brushed down. The sky takes its strength, regardless of its origin. Duan Hengchuan reminded.

"That's true. But don't forget, the continent where the Counting Palace is located has been for a long time... There has probably been a century or two before there has been a man of destiny. It's not that there must be a person with a destiny, too weak is not qualified to ascend. He narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"That's right. In the final analysis, striking iron also needs its own hardness. Duan Hengchuan pursed his mouth when he heard this, and said in his heart that Qin Weiliang still had to fight for it himself, otherwise no matter how many places there were, it would have nothing to do with her.

Just as the three of them were talking about Zhenghuan, a person appeared beside them.

This person's appearance is not particularly unusual, but it is extremely attractive.

It is to ask the mountain lord of the fairy mountains: alley song.

His alley song also followed a woman who came one step late, Tong Yourou.

"Regarding the Counting Palace, do you know that its original name was the Counting Palace?" Lane Ge took a step forward and stood beside the three of them, raising his eyes to look at the sky with them.

"I don't know, you're healed?" said Gallo casually.

"I'm not hurt, it's just that there's something that needs to be done. In fact, there is a reason why the Counting Destiny Palace has never been able to produce a person who can take the mandate of heaven. The reason for this is not that they are weak. Xiang Ge smiled slightly, thanked Gallo for his kindness, and explained the situation.

"It's not weak, what else can it be? cursed?" said in his heart that if he was strong enough, where could he suppress people on this day?

Curses and blessings are essentially the same, they are just part of the spirit. They were a usurper a long time ago. Xiang Ge waved his hand and said with interest.

"Isn't it going to be?"

Hearing Lane Song say the words usurpation and deception, everyone was shocked and looked at him one after another.