The heavenly continent is immeasurable, and the holy realm of eternity.

Two rounds of white sun, one east and one west, go in the opposite direction. One rises in the east and falls in the west, and the other rises in the west and falls in the east. At noon every day, the two rounds of the day merge into one, and then stagger.

However, there is no moon in Tianzhou, and almost every night is full of stars. The people of Tianzhou call the night the sea of stars.

At this time, in the north of Tianzhou, an unknown place. Providence is colder, and the earth is snow-colored. In the distance, there are several snowy peaks, quite towering.

To the east of the snow-capped mountains, about dozens of miles, there is a mortal village. The village, not big or small, probably less than 100 households, is quite quaint.

In one corner of the village, there are two houses of blue bricks and gray tiles, which are quite eye-catching.

In the early morning, the long streets of the village gradually became more lively. All kinds of clamour, and frolicking children.

On the long street, an old man in black with gray hair and a slight hunchback. He came out of the blue-brick and gray-tiled house in the corner of the village, closed the door, and walked slowly to the west.

"Uncle Wang, morning!"

"Uncle Wang, go up the mountain!"

"Uncle Wang, don't make a coffin today?"

“......”

It seems that the old man has quite a prestige in the village. Almost all the villagers greeted him with a smile, and their words were quite respectful.

The old man nodded with a pleasant face, and answered one by one, but his steps did not stop.

The village was not big, only a long street, so the old man quickly left the entrance of the village.

In the void, although there are two rounds of suns, there is still a slight chill on the snow. At the entrance of the village, there is a stone tablet erected, on which is the ancient seal font - Liuzhen.

Tianzhou Willow Town.

The old man in black. He glanced at the stone tablet, sighed slightly, and then went straight to the snow-capped mountains to the west. The footsteps of the black-clothed man looked unpleasant. But in a few steps, I arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there is a lot of snow, but it is very strange. The old man in black, although he formed a footprint every time he landed, as long as he took the next step, the original footprints disappeared instantly.

There was no trace of snow on the ground. It seemed like a strange plane.

And the old man in black, as soon as he entered the snow-capped mountains, his face gradually began to change. The black clothes remain unchanged. But his body gradually became straighter, and his black and white hair and old face gradually disappeared.

It was almost an old man, the process of regaining his youth. Merely. That's at a speed that's visible to the naked eye.

Under the snowy mountains. With a wave of one hand, the black-clothed old man was the endless light of forbidden pictures.

A cave mansion opened violently.

At this time, the black-robed old man had completely turned into a middle-aged monk in a black robe.

Dressed in a black robe, he was murderous. It's just that the moment he entered the cave, the black-robed monk's eyes flashed more tenderness.

The gate of the cave is closed.

Between square inches, there is a mystery. Black-robed monk. The footwork under the feet is very strange. And. Every step he takes, a forbidden picture will inevitably appear under his feet.

One step at a time, born with your heart. Looking at the entire Three Realms, this black-robed monk is probably able to do this.

I don't know, how many steps and how many distances are far away.

In an instant, it suddenly became enlightened.

A big hole. Above the cave, a heavenly light poured down. Under the light of the sky, there was a bright and ethereal coffin, hanging in the air of the cave.

The white light is like the light of the Buddha. The swirling black glow is like the breath of a demon coffin. The six-colored brilliance is just like the six reincarnation lights. It was an aura that terrified the Three Realms.

It was a rather wonderful coffin, or coffin shadow.

Ethereal, illusory.

And in the shadow of the coffin, a woman in purple was lying peacefully, her face was like life.

Endless golden fairy texts surrounded the coffin shadow. The seven-colored light, brilliant as the stars, spread the void of the cave. The upper and lower 40,000 of the entire coffin shadow are all peerless seals.

The shadow of the coffin and the seal sealed a qiē, sealed all the breath and time. On this snow-capped mountain, there is no beginning and no end to the world.

Time stands still here. The black-robed monk looked at the purple-clothed woman, the expression in his eyes fluctuated slightly, but finally calmed down.

"Phantom Flower, I'm coming to see you again!" the black-robed monk's voice was as calm as possible. Naturally, he is not someone else, but a demon lang.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there is a demon in the devil.

Above the sea wilderness, probably no one will think of it. In this way, the Heavenly Maiden and the Demon Lang are in a cave.

Phantom Flower, lying in the shadow of that strange coffin, naturally will not answer.

Molang, look at the phantom flower.

"Phantom Flower, don't worry! One day, I will reverse the qiē, and then I will break the seal. You will live with me. The soul of the human coffin will definitely be consummated. Amu, I'm probably coming to Tianzhou soon. ”

"One more step. You have to wait for me quietly! The shadow of the heavenly coffin can't imprison you! Amu and Yu'er will be fine in the end!"

"If there is love, it will flow for ten thousand years, and it will not fight for the day!" Mo Lang looked at the beautiful phantom flower, smiled knowingly, and then didn't say anything, just sat silently in the cave.

At that moment, the world was quiet. Molang, it's peaceful.

The two suns, two into one, then staggered and separated, each sinking.

At dusk, the old man in black slowly walked into Liuzhen. The people of Liuzhen still greeted Mr. Wang warmly. The people of Liuzhen are accustomed to Wang Laozhang's qiē.

Still, no one can tell the age and origin of Mr. Wang, because when there was Liuzhen, there was Mr. Wang. Uncle Wang, make a good coffin.

It's just that he is the only coffin person in Tianzhou Liuzhen.

Wang Jue slowly returned home. Pushing open the door, the Yiqiē here is still exactly the same as the sea wilderness and the willow town of Shura.

In the backyard of the ancient house, there are still nine broken coffins. In the middle of the nine coffins, there was a purple mist. That's exactly the same as Shura Liuzhen.

The king stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no wave in his eyes. However, at this time, if someone can see a qiē clearly, they will find that there are two figures above Wang Jue's head.

One is wearing a green coat and the other is a black robe.

Immortals and demons have three life tricks, and the sea is forbidden. However, Wang Jue's mortal calamity has passed, and he leads directly to the path of Venerable.

Immortals. Kamiro. Demons, Demons. The trinity of immortals, demons, and mortals, the cultivation of the king. It's all over the place. Within the Three Realms, there are very few people who can see through the realm of the king's peerlessness.

............

The vast Tianzhou is especially better than the sea wilderness and Shura. It's just that the Tianzhou Continent is also several times larger than the Sea Desolate Continent.

Tianzhou people are accustomed to divide the Tianzhou continent into two regions: Tiannan and Tianbei. In the middle of Tianzhou, there are countless mountain ranges that stretch for thousands of miles.

Boundless Mountain, Floating Dust River. The entire Tianzhou Continent is divided into two parts: north and south. However, no matter the south of the sky, the north of the sky. It is still boundless, and each is divided into several regions and countries internally.

Among them, the famous Tianmu grassland is in the north of Wuliang Mountain. Vast grassland. There is no end in sight.

Tiannan Tianbei. Two continents are like two worlds. There are many monks in Tianzhou, and the realm of cultivation is beyond the reach of the sea, and it is difficult to compare with Shura.

In the sea desolate world, those who fix the cultivation can be called immortals. However, in the Heavenly Continent Immeasurable Realm. True immortals are generally regarded as true monks. Below the true immortals, they are like cultivators in the eyes of the people of the sea wilderness.

Rao is so. Many Tianzhou immortals have lived their entire lives. They have never stepped out of the north and south regions to which they belong. Although the domain gate is very common for Tianzhou, there are many constants in the north-south exchanges.

Tianzhou people are born with immortal roots. However, there are also immortals and immortals in Tianzhou. For Tianzhou, Xianfan is just a choice of life state.

Because, Tianzhou people only have three souls, no matter how immortal they are. The death of the three souls is eternal death. Even if you cultivate into an immortal body, you can't be reincarnated.

Reincarnation is a pain in the sea wilderness and Shura, but it is a luxury for the people of Tianzhou. This world is always balanced.

Tianzhou Immortals, relative to the sea wilderness and Shura, can be regarded as equal.

In addition, there is also the Ancient Spirit Clan in Tianzhou, which is the demon clan in the mouth of the sea wilderness.

The status of the spirit race and the human race in Tianzhou is not superior or inferior. They are all the most ancient and primitive inhabitants of the Heavenly Continent Infinite Realm. It's just that the spirit clan cultivates all of them, and there is no so-called mortal.

However, it is absolutely forbidden to intermarry between the human race and the spirit race. Between the two ethnic groups, occasional friction is inevitable. It's just that, on the whole, it's quite stable and harmonious.

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The north of Tianbei, a country, called Beiyu country.

Tianbei Continent, the region and country do not know how many. Beiyu country, the territory is thousands of miles around, not big or small, not very surprising.

At this time, it was sunset, a fairy city in Beiyu Kingdom, called Heiluo City. Thirty miles outside the city, on the official road, a convoy slowly came.

In front of and behind the procession, there were more than 30 horse-drawn carriages. Two horses in the same color, pulling a cart. The carriage was quite long, and there was a black curtain scattered on it, and I don't know what it was.

However, they should all be heavy objects, as can be seen from the ruts that have been rolled out.

Those horses, all fat and strong, are all good horses. This convoy looks like a normal dart walker, but there are no dart flags and no trumpets.

In each carriage, there was a large man, tall and holding a long whip. However, the long whip is basically folded.

Thirty-seven carriages, all in unison. Even, the sound of the horses' hooves is basically the same. Sounds pleasing to the ear.

In the carriage at the front, in addition to the man driving, there was also a man in brocade. He looks good, he is a monk, but he is only in the realm of water tribulation.

On the Heavenly Continent, this is a cultivation that is completely unflowing.

The last two horses, brisk, but also had curtains, and there were prohibitions on them, and there seemed to be people sitting in them.

轱辘 - 轱辘 -

The convoy moved forward, and in less than half an hour, it was already approaching the gate of Nahero City.

At this time, the two rounds of the sun, although slightly falling in the west, have not yet reached the time to close the city gate.

However, just as the convoy was about to reach the city gate, the gate of Heiluo was suddenly closed.

"Hmm!" the brocade-clothed man in the first carriage frowned.

"Huh-" The man who was driving pulled the reins of the horse, and the two horses stopped at the same time. The entire convoy came to an abrupt halt.

The Jinyi man jumped out of the carriage, rushed to the city, and said loudly: "Ding Li Hong, the Li family of Xiabei Yu, was ordered by my master to send thirty-five carts of black crystal into the city. At this time, the hour is still early, and I still hope that the general who guards the city will make it convenient for me to enter the city! ”

Li Hong, the man in brocade, shook his hand as he spoke, and a jade slip flew out directly. That is the certificate of passage in the Northern Yu Kingdom.

At this time, on the city tower, there are naturally soldiers guarding it, and the leader is a military general of the Flying Tribulation Realm.

The military general, who didn't connect to Li Hong's jade jian, just waved his hand lightly, and the jade simple flew back upside down.

"Beiyu Li's minecart is not allowed to enter the city!"

"Huh?" Li Hongyi frowned, "Dare to ask the general why?"

"I don't know, I only carry out the orders of the city lord!" said the military general indifferently.

"The city lord's order?" Li Hong was slightly dissatisfied, "General, my jade slip has the seal of the king of Beiyu." What's the matter? King Seal of Beiyu can't enter Heiluo City yet?"

When the military general heard Li Hong's words, he couldn't help but sneer: "If you can't enter, you just can't enter." Where is so much nonsense? If you have the ability, you invite the order of the city lord, or you can break through!"

Li Hong couldn't help but be angry, not to mention that he was a water tribulation monk, and he was vulnerable in front of the Flying Tribulation Realm, even if he had the ability, he would never dare to break into the city.

The city on the Tianzhou Continent, that is not the ban of immortals. The water robbed the city and killed itself.

At this time, as soon as the military general turned around, he was about to go down to the city, and he had no intention of opening the city gate at all.

"General, stay!" At this time, in the penultimate car, a voice came, "May I ask the general, the lord of your city, who is it now?"

When the military general heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Our city lord, surnamed Mu!" (to be continued......)

PS: I basically got the outline of this volume, but the beginning was really hard to write, and I changed it several times before I finally decided on the entry point. promised everyone two more, but I didn't write it out, and Shanhe broke his promise. This chapter is 3500 words, which is a bit longer. Of course, I still owe you a chapter, and I'll be sure to make it up. However, I'm sorry. Today, that's all.