Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

Chapter 187



Chapter 187

Swish.

Ning Chuan waved his sleeve, and the six Wudao tea leaves were immediately put into his sleeve.

The next moment, Ning Chuan’s figure appeared in the third floor of the Tianji Building.

Bang bang!

As Ning Chuan’s mind moved, all kinds of hidden magic formations were opened.

After doing all this, Ning Chuan sat cross-kneeled on the bed.

He did not rush to break through, but closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, gradually adjusted his state, and gradually calmed himself down.

The mind is increasingly ethereal.

A piece of enlightened tea floated up, quietly blending into Ning Chuan’s eyebrows.

In an instant, Ning Chuan obviously closed his eyes, but he felt as if he could see the world in front of him.

The scene in front of me is silently dissolving.

The sky is melting, the earth is melting.

The tables, chairs and benches that can be seen are all melting.

Instead.

It is the God Chain of Order.

The boundless long sky and the thick earth have all become the rules of heaven and earth with a dense net!

That flowing, subtle wind.

The dust that floats.

As well as wisps of spiritual energy surging towards him, and even the stars beyond the endless sky.

All become large and small points of light.

Is that…… The evolution of the law of the avenue!

In Ningchuan’s ears, the sound of the avenue like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded!

The avenue is singing, and the heaven and earth are pouring out.

Everything became extremely mysterious.

“The flow of time, a hundred times slower.”

Ning Chuan closed his eyes and whispered to himself.

Ugh——!

In an instant, with Ningchuan as the center, an invisible isolated space seemed to be formed.

In this space, time is slowing down!

The speed of that shuttling and horizontal order god chain is slowing down!

Even, Ning Chuan could see the Dao Runes formed on the Order God Chain!

“The first step to entering the Holy Domain is to create your own Holy Domain!”

Ning Chuan muttered.

In an instant, within his dantian, the Divine Sea suddenly boiled.

The sea water of the Endless Divine Sea began to condense in a mass and turned into a small ball.

In that sphere, it seems to evolve the earth, water, wind and fire, and refine the world!

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Meanwhile.

Within the Nine Xuan Realm.

With the news that Ning Chuan wanted to rank the True Saint List, it was released.

Many of the true saints of the world were heading towards Yunzhou Lin’an City.

Northern Six Prefectures, Qingzhou.

Huaiyin City.

Inside a deserted ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall has long been dilapidated and abandoned, with roof beams and rubble all over the ground.

Weeds emerge from the cracks in the broken stone, covering the ancestral hall and adding to the desolation.

And in the depths of this ancestral hall, there is a clay statue.

The clay statue is covered with a thick layer of dust and cobwebs.

Black spiders follow the cobwebs, climbing between the mud statue and the roof.

Suddenly.

The clay fetus statue’s eyelids trembled, and it slowly opened its eyes.

“There are no years of practice, and it is the year of the Jiazi.”

The mud tire statue slowly sighed and let out a turbid breath.

Sixty years have passed since he was in this retreat.

But he couldn’t feel it at the snap of his fingers, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

“Failed again…”

“I don’t know how many of those old friends are still alive.”

This clay fetus statue shows the vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, he was slightly shocked.

Laugh at~!

A brilliant immortal light suddenly rolled up and filled the entire ancestral hall.

In an instant, the brilliant fairy light gradually dissipated.

The entire temple has been completely cleaned, and it is no longer the slightest bit of desolation.

And above that shrine, the clay statue sitting cross-knee also turned into an old man with a tall skeleton, but shriveled skin and clinging to bones.

This old man was wearing a navy blue wide-voice robe, and there was a yin and yang fish pattern on the back of the robe.

He holds a whisk in his hand.

Three thousand dust threads, each of which exudes a faint golden light, and faintly can hear the looming dragon groan.

Those three thousand dust silks were refined from three thousand dragons!

The next moment.

The Dust Old Man’s huge True Saint Spirit Thought emanated and covered the entire Qingzhou area.

Countless pieces of information instantly flowed into his mind along the divine thoughts.

“In just ten days, there is a True Saint Fall?”

“Oh? That the Great Yan Dynasty wants to go to war with the cultivation world? ”

The dusty old man raised his eyebrows slightly, but his face did not care too much.

His life is approaching, and his mind is no longer in the cultivation world, and he only wants to take that step.

For him, it didn’t matter who was in charge of the Nine Xuan Realm for a long time.

Power position, world hegemony.

As far as he was concerned, it was just passing through the clouds and floating with the clouds.

“Huh? The storyteller Ning Chuan, ranked the Tianjiao list, the kendo list, and even said the four old guys of the four elders, as well as the sword ancestor…”

“Wait!!!

“This little friend actually knows about the ??? of the Sword Ancestor”

The dusty old man didn’t care at first, and when he saw Na Ningchuan arranging the four elders, he was only slightly surprised and a little unsmiling.

Those four old guys, but they existed at the same time as him.

I didn’t expect it to be exposed like this.

However.

When he saw Ning Chuan announce that the number one in the kendo list was the Sword Ancestor, he was completely strained!

“Sword Ancestor !!!”

“In the world, apart from us old guys, there are still people who know the ?!! of the Sword Ancestor”

The dusty old man gasped, his eyes full of incredulity.

It can be said.

Looking at the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can know the word ‘Sword Ancestor’!

“This Ning Xiaoyou…”

“Nope! What kind of divine is this Mr. Ning? ”

The dusty old man thought quickly.

Tianji Building Ningchuan.

Could it be the Tianji landlord who stormed the Emperor Realm ten thousand years ago?

No, this can’t be!

That Tianji building owner suffered such a catastrophe, first of all, he said that he was not alive, and even if he was alive, he would definitely not dare to be born, for fear that he had already escaped from the Nine Xuan Realm.

After all……. If that Tianji Building Master dared to be born, the Sword Ancestor would definitely be the first to kill him!

This Tianji building owner Ning Chuan and the Tianji building owner ten thousand years ago should just collide.

“That’s it.”

“It just so happens that tomorrow is the time to arrange the True Saint List, maybe those old friends back then will also quietly think and go to Lin’an City to have a look!”

“Ichijiazi hasn’t seen them anymore, and I don’t know how many have died.”

The dusty old man smiled slightly, and then saw him step down.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers flew around, the sun and the moon reversed the wheel, and the earth was as small as under him, but it was only one step away.

He took only ten steps.

From Qingzhou, one of the six northern states, he came to Yunzhou, the southern six states.

Such great mana is terrifying!

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And scenes like the above are constantly playing out in all corners of the Nine Xuan Realm.

Above the Tianshan Mountain, it is frozen three feet and covered in snow.

It’s like an ice dragon lying horizontally.

Inside the Heavenly Saint Palace, a white-haired woman with a beautiful appearance, a light temperament like smoke, and a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth walked outside the palace step by step.

Although this woman has white hair, her face and figure are no different from those of young women, born with ice muscle and jade bones, Zhong Yu Shenxiu.

“Feilong, according to what you said, then Ningchuan does have some meaning.”

The white-haired woman walked to the gate of the palace and let the snowflakes fall on her body and melt silently.

She raised her eyes to look in the direction of Yunzhou Lin’an City, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes.

Behind her, Feilong Zhenren rolled his eyes and hummed: “You are good, call me back to guard the sect, you yourself will go out of the palace dashing, it’s just not human!” ”

The white-haired woman smiled slightly: “Feilong, then otherwise, you and I make a bet, if you win, you can go out, and this sect will be responsible for staying in the sect, how?” ”

When the flying dragon real person heard this, he suddenly snorted, and his voice suddenly increased: “Still gambling? Is it really stupid to be an old man? Back then, it was a gambling contract, you deceived here, I ate your loss once, and ate a second time? ”

Seeing this, the white-haired woman laughed and spoke, “Feilong, look at the back.” ”

“Back?”

The flying dragon real person raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look back, and muttered suspiciously: “There is nothing behind?” What’s wrong? ”

As he spoke, he turned back to him.

I saw that there was already an empty area in front of me, only the perennial snowfall, and where there was still the slightest trace of the Heavenly Saint Palace Master.

Seeing this, he was stunned at first.

“Dog thief!! You’re fooling me again!! ”

The flying dragon gritted his teeth in real popularity, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently.

On the side, the disciple in charge of guarding the mountain gate suddenly smiled and carefully reminded: “Great Elder, her ear power is very good, don’t be heard by the leader.” ”

“Hear what? The old man just let her hear, who told her to trick me into coming to this place where the bird doesn’t? ”

The Flying Dragon Zhenren glared at the disciple guarding the mountain gate, and his nose snorted heavily:

“Now! I said the head is a dog thief! ”

“Who approves? Who is against? ”

The disciple guarding the mountain gate shrunk his head and laughed dryly, not daring to reply.

This is the real person of the flying dragon, forget it.

If they really dare to take it, they are stupid.

“Alas, Yamashita is lively this time!”

The Flying Dragon Zhenren shook his head, turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Saint Palace.

That’s it.

This time he ranked the current True Saint List, he would definitely not be able to make the list.

It’s better not to go to the fun, the province is hit.

“I just don’t know, with Mr. Ning’s ranking this time, how many old monsters floating under the surface will surface and emerge.”

The flying dragon real person said silently.

Tonight, it is not destined to be calm.

A terrifying ancient saint recovered from his slumber and walked towards the Tianji Tower.

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[Here is almost the usual chapter and a half of content, the follow-up relationship scene, a little longer to conceive, resulting in a slow update, sorry. ] But now that the idea has been completed, at least eight more starts on Sunday! 】


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