The boundary between the offshore and the deep sea is a huge trench in the middle of the ocean, where the depth of the sea deepens like a cliff, and the sea water suddenly turns from blue to blue.

The line is easily recognizable in the vast ocean, winding its way across the sea level, from north to south.

At least for now, this dividing line between the near sea and the deep sea has no effect on the Flame Temple ruled by Qingyang Huan, after all, he can already set aside a buffer zone.

Starting from Fishbone Island, we continue to travel westward, and it is a full 700,000 miles of sea to see the boundary between the offshore and the deep sea.

In the past few days, too many martial artists of all races of the heavens have crossed the sea from the Western Continent and headed towards the deep sea, and all the martial artists who crossed the sea area of the Flame Sanctuary were naturally killed by him without exception.

Today, there are more than 4.8 million people of human blood settled in this sea area, and until this moment, the migratory human race from the depths of the Western Continent has gradually decreased.

Even so, there are still scattered human tribes migrating from the depths of the continent, so Qingyang Huan built a stone city according to the topography of the Lai Mountain, which is close to the sea in the western continent.

Compared with the previous temporary construction of the siege on the beach, the stone city of Lai Mountain, built according to the mountain, with the semi-surrounding Lai Mountain as the stone wall on three sides, the top of the mountain built a stone fort, the stone house and the stone hall are more stable, and there are two half-king warriors in charge, responsible for attracting the Terran tribes from the depths of the Western Continent.

After the initial panic and the abundance of manpower, everything seems to be on track.

On the many islands off the coast, the tribesmen have also begun to gradually settle down, move from panic to a new life, and see hope.

The people's hearts gradually stabilized, which made Qingyang Huan's heart feel more and more calm, and in a trance, he vaguely noticed that in the endless darkness above the void, a wisp of breath was pulling him.

Whenever he tried to capture this illusory aura, he couldn't pinpoint his location, and in a trance, he realized that 'it' was there, but he couldn't catch it.

......

On the sea water next to Fishbone Island, there are several wooden boats floating no more than two or three zhang in size, and even some branches and leaves on the wooden boats have not been cleaned up, and there are warriors on the boats who are using spears and spears to pierce fish in the water.

On the reef stalls on the shore, there are also some women carrying small wooden baskets on their backs, catching some small fish and crabs, and experiencing the oppression and destruction of the Sanshou Domain, which makes the human blood here become resolute, even if they change to a new living environment, they are also adapted to it at the fastest speed.

On the beach, some dolls were playing with each other, jumping up and down like monkeys, causing the women to scream and curse, but they didn't care, and here the sea breeze was light, and there were no monsters with long tails and long hands that frightened them, and the little dolls had smiles on their faces.

The newborn tribe is full of an unprecedented vitality.

For a while, Qingyanghuan, who had calmed down, landed directly on Fishbone Island, sitting cross-legged on the offshore beach, watching the waves in front of him rise and fall, and the waves rolling.

"Your Excellency. ”

Seeing the sudden appearance of Qingyang Huan, the people of the Xibu tribe on the island suddenly showed surprise in their eyes, but soon a warrior rushed out of a stone house on the island.

The people who wanted to get closer, as well as the dolls, were all bombarded far away by him, and he didn't even feel at ease, so he personally held a big gun and stood a hundred feet away, although he also felt that it seemed superfluous.

Feeling the surging figure outside, Qing Yanghuan didn't care, in fact, the heads of the various ministries had seen him, after all, he was the hall master of the Flame Temple, the master of this sea area, and he was the one who wanted to protect these people.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the beach, letting the waves hit and splash his robe, Qingyanghuan fell into an ethereal spirit unique to him.

The reincarnation of the spiritual will, entering the reincarnation, and experiencing the test from the six reincarnations, can make one's spirit immortal, not afraid of the erosion of evil demons.

Of course, these are still a little far away for him, and in the spiritual world, the will divine body that belongs to him sits cross, although it is only a soul body manifested by the spirit, but it is more and more real.

Dressed in a purple-gold robe, covered with ancient fierce beast patterns, the qi looks very mysterious.

In an instant, in his perception, six ancient paths to nothingness were paved, and at the end of the six ancient paths, three of them led from the three bronze gates of reincarnation suspended above the spiritual world.

The reincarnation door of humanity, the reincarnation door of heaven, and the reincarnation door of the animal path.

The other three ancient paths seemed to penetrate his spiritual world and lead to an unknown realm.

At the end of the reincarnation road, the ancient stone gate is mottled, flowing with vicissitudes of life, and the ancient seal characters engraved on it, each character seems to have transcended the years.

However, Qingyang Huan frowned a little, he triggered the reincarnation gate, but he still didn't capture the vague thought in the underworld.

"No, what is it?"

In the dark, Qing Yanghuan felt that there was a supreme being staring at him, this feeling was joyful and sad, just looking at you, but there was no movement, and there was no emotion.

He believed that it was not his own trance, but that he was really receiving some kind of attention.

Suddenly, his mind froze, and he seemed to think of something.

The spiritual will was sublimated, and entered an illusory time and space, where the purple flame rose and turned into the shape of a fire lotus god, and each lotus petal seemed to spread out a magnificent picture scroll, lofty mountains and mountains, and oceanic islands.

It is the alien space that belongs to him to condense the fire.

I forgot about it.

Humane fire!

All of what he has done these days is in line with humanity, no wonder he feels that there is a supreme being watching him, but he has never been able to grasp the slightest qi.

Humane luck, majestic and boundless, has been transformed from before antiquity, and reached its peak in the Middle Ages, secretly in line with the rhythm of heaven, although it has been hit hard in ancient times, it still makes all souls elusive.

Defeating the Black Gravel King, migrating the Terran people in the Three-Hand Clan, establishing the Torch Temple to protect the Terran people, and saving the Terran blood of the Xiaomang Continent from fire and water is a credit to humanity.

Humane luck is like a will that overrides heaven and earth, without emotion, more like an order, overlooking the entire human race and inspecting his existence.

At this moment, he saw the fire lotus petals that originated from the burning fire, and in the picture scroll spread out, the picture of the offshore sea, each island, and the human tribes settled on the islands were manifested.

Everything he did, without the slightest concealment, was engraved on the Torch Lotus.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation between heaven and earth, falling from the depths of endless time and space, and Ruixia bursting, manifesting from above the nine heavens, this scene shocked the Terran tribe on Fishbone Island.

This feeling felt extremely familiar to them, but they couldn't remember it all at once, only felt that the blood veins in their bodies were trembling.

"Patriarch Grandpa, I'm so hot. ”

"Daddy, I'm on fire, I'm dying of heat. ”

"A-Niang, A-Niang......"

The fur monkeys playing on the beach immediately ran into the sea one by one, but this blazing heat was transmitted from their bodies, and the blood was shaking, and each time it seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"It's ......"

The patriarch of the Haixi tribe who was carrying a big gun, looked up at the manifestation Ruixia above the sky, not only him, but the entire Haixi tribe subconsciously stopped what they were doing, and looked up at the sky one by one.

"It's ......"

"Ah......h

Some of the clansmen didn't know why, and they looked up to the sky and shouted.

There are old warriors in the clan, and their cloudy eyes are filled with the brilliance of Ruixia, and the old tears are crisscrossed.

"I saw it, I saw it. ”

......

Rumble!

At the top of the Nine Heavens, the purple gas that fell down was simple and unpretentious, although it was crystal clear, it contained wisps of chaos, and it was full of an indescribable charm.

The purple qi as thick as a bucket smashed directly on the top of Qing Yanghuan's head, making him feel a great will coming, the will that belongs to the human race, vast and boundless, and this breath brings him only greatness.

It was not the first time he had encountered the advent of the humane purple qi, but this time the humane purple qi that came down appeared with an aura that made him difficult to understand for a while.

The humane purple qi penetrated down and directly submerged into the Flame Purple Lotus, and the projection of Qingyang Huan's will, which was standing outside the Purple Lotus, was pulled into the Flame Purple Lotus at the moment when he didn't react.

An illusory space once again appeared in the purple lotus.

The purple light in the void was swirling, and the eyes were all graceful and luxurious, and a thin figure appeared in the purple qi that fell, and the whole body of this figure was shrouded in an illusory layer of purple and cyan mist.

Qing Yanghuan realized that even though he was close to this figure, he couldn't see clearly what kind of appearance it was.

Even the spirit had a feeling of whirling in the world, and the purple and cyan figure stood in front of him, but no matter how he sensed it and peeped at it, he couldn't notice it at all, as if it didn't exist at all.

But there he stood like heaven and earth, and he was heaven.

Why is there a figure of a Terran warrior in the Humane Luck, who is it?

"The remnants of the Qingyang Emperor clan are broken, and the emperor's blood is exhausted. ”

The voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu shook Qing Yanghuan's spirit, and he could see through his details at a glance.

As if sensing Qing Yanghuan's thoughts, the voice of the majestic figure in front of him sounded again.

"Wherever the human race goes, the luck is endless, and the heaven and the earth are all in the middle. ”

There is no joy or sorrow in the voice, there is not the slightest emotion, but there is no coldness, as if he is stating a fact.

"Are you humane?"

Feeling that his mind was not banned, Qing Yanghuan tried to send out his own mental fluctuations.

ps first send a change at noon.,A little card.,The second change hasn't finished yet.,Send it together in the afternoon.