The origin of the universe

A strange and dangerous land, where thousands of peaks intertwine and overlap, guarding a misty valley.

The terrain of this valley is weird, if you don't experience it personally, you can't detect it from the outside.Even if you pass by in front of it, you won't think that there is a valley in front of you.

The fog in the valley was so thick that it almost solidified. From the outside, it was just a wriggling cloud of mist.

The surroundings are gloomy and desolate, the mountains are barren and treeless, there is no vitality, birds and beasts are extinct, and there are few people. It can be called an absolutely barren land.

At this time, a low and roaring voice came from inside: "Why? Why did the immortal God of War reappear? Who can tell me?"

Then, several terrified voices said: "Master Yaozun, please calm down, it's just a thunder calamity, not an immortal god of war!"

"That's right, my lord, the Immortal God of War can't compare to you. After tens of billions of years, he may have already turned into ashes!"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates also believe that the emergence of these thunderstorms is only a sign of the rise of geniuses. The immortal God of War has already returned to the universe!"

The Yaozun's voice was full of hatred: "Back then, it was the Immortal God of War who killed me and the emperor's parents. This enmity is irreconcilable, and the human race is immortal. My emperor will not be able to appease the hatred in my heart!"

"Master Yaozun Minghui, my emperor has already recovered, as long as the emperor gives an order, we will be able to subdue the human race, just around the corner!"

"Hateful, Immortal God of War, he is dead after all. No matter how life is against the sky, it will never be able to resist the universe!"

"Your Excellency is wise, the Immortal God of War is only a human race, how can it be compared with my ancient race?"

"Okay, don't talk about it, the matter is very important. I have to tell my emperor immediately. You must pay close attention to the movements of the human race. Once you find a master suddenly appearing, report it immediately. We must be the first time, while he is still fledgling. Get rid of it at the time of abundance!"

"I will obey Lord Yaozun's orders!"

……

On an unknown planet, in an ancient palace, people stood in an orderly manner.

Everyone is wearing black strong clothes, and the breath is very frightening.

At the top, sat a middle-aged scholar with a gentle appearance, holding a folding fan, looking very gentle.

However, at this time, the group of pedestrians below all bowed their heads and held their breath, silently drooping, not daring to exhale.

"This protector is here to convey the emperor's order, ordering you to find out this celestial phenomenon as soon as possible, and report all the information within a month!" The middle-aged scholar spoke, his tone was very light, as if, Talk to friends.

But after the people below heard about it, they all knelt down and respected each and every one of them extremely: "I will remember my order to protect the Dharma, and may my emperor live forever!"

"Get up, all of you. Besides, I heard that we have had a bad start recently and suffered repeated setbacks. Is this true?"

An old man of half a hundred was trembling all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Return... to protect the law, this subordinate is convicted!"

"Convicted?" The middle-aged scholar's eyes without any hostility flashed coldly, like a sharp knife that can penetrate space, and said: "Master Oumen, what crime have you committed?"

"The subordinates are not good at doing things, and they have been greatly frustrated by others several times. The subordinates have been favored by the emperor, but their effectiveness is not satisfactory. The subordinates deserve death!"

"Okay, the emperor knows everything about you. Now, the emperor asks this protector to ask you, what is the face of the enemy, can you see clearly?"

"This..." Oumen Master Qiai said: "Please forgive me, the guardian. The troops temporarily sent by the subordinate are all from the middle universe. They are completely vulnerable and no news can be sent back. Later, the subordinate sent A few of our masters at the Immortal Sovereign stage and above ended up dying, without knowing the situation!"

"Master Oumen..." The middle-aged scholar's tone was cold: "As the master of the Zhetianmen, you are equivalent to the supreme authority of the emperor. You have been in charge for a long time, and nearly ten thousand people died. I don't know the name, appearance, or sect, so I think it's time for a change in the position of sect master?"

"No..." Lord Oumen yelled: "Please forgive me, my subordinate admitted frankly that the opponent's cultivation level is too high, and my subordinate can't save the near fire from the far water!"

"Cultivation is too high?" The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly: "How high? A god? Or a saint?"

"Neither, do you still remember Master Du Wuming?"

"You mean that old trash who escaped from injury last time?"

"That's right, Lord Du once told his subordinates that our opponent this time is very likely to be someone from the cultivation world who will destroy our plan!"

"Our opponent?" The middle-aged scholar suddenly laughed wildly: "Ou Dongqiang, in the middle universe, who is qualified to be our opponent?"

Ou Dongqiang's old face was sweating coldly: "The subordinates are terrified. The strength of the middle universe is too weak to be vulnerable. But there are also some outstanding individuals whose strength cannot be underestimated."

The middle-aged scholar's face turned cold: "No matter what reason you use to explain this law protector, if you are not good at doing things, you must be punished!"

"Guardian..." Ou Dongqiang was almost paralyzed with fright.

"However, Emperor Hong En, I will not pursue you for the time being. In addition, I have another question for you!"

"Guardian, please tell me!" Ou Dongqiang let out a long breath, almost frightening him to death.

"Is there any progress on the matter of Space Blood Treasure?"

"This..." Ou Dongqiang's heart rose again: "The subordinates learned that it should be done by the same group."

"The same group of people? You mean, the people who often block us? People who make it impossible to do anything?"

"Yes!"

The middle-aged scholar said coldly: "So, those people really have a lot of skills!"

"If the Dharma protectors make a move, they will definitely be able to catch them all and kill them all!"

The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly when he heard this, and said: "Okay, after I go back and report to the emperor, I will bring that old Du Wuming over. At that time, this protector will help you eliminate the opponent!"

"Thank you, Guardian!" Ou Dongqiang kowtowed desperately!

……

The sky tonight is astonishing to the eyes of thousands of people.

At this time, Yechen had regained his calm, and Lei Hai had disappeared.

Many masters looked forward, expecting to see the person who crossed the catastrophe, but in the end, they didn't see it.

Some masters who flew into outer space, because of the catastrophe, they couldn't get over the thunder pool half a step, and it was impossible for them to see people clearly.

When all the thunder disasters disappeared, what appeared was a horribly dark space that was bombarded.Numerous space cracks sucked violently, and many asteroids and meteorites fell into them.

Ever since, rumors spread everywhere that the person who defied the sky, after a series of thunder disasters, was hacked to death.

There are many opinions, different words, and constant disputes.

Xingyuedongtian.Countless people in white appeared.Their clothes are already in tatters, almost destroyed.

Lin Xiao stood empty, with a sad face on his handsome face.

His spiritual consciousness scanned, and there are thousands of disciples who have not crossed the catastrophe this time, and their bodies and spirits are all destroyed.

Zi Jing, Situ Qian and the others were seriously injured and almost died.

Wu Ya, Chen Hua, and Long Long were also dying. It took a long time before they could move.

This time, the loss was too great.

However, the gains are not cheap.

The remaining more than 9000 disciples have reached the peak of their cultivation, and they can break through with a little effort.

Speechless for a while, Lin Xiao knew that what all the disciples needed most at this time was to absorb the insights after crossing the catastrophe.

"On the road of practice, there will inevitably be failures. No one has smooth sailing. If you make it through, you will reach a new level and experience the practice one step closer. If you can't make it through, as long as you work hard and be serious, you will have no regrets!"

After Lin Xiao said this sentence, he sent everyone into the dimensional universe, and Ling Yingtian was the only one beside him.

"Brother Lin, you..." Ling Yingtian looked at Lin Xiao, speechless.

In his impression, Lin Xiao was a ruthless, cold and frightening young man, but at this moment, he saw tears glistening in Lin Xiao's eyes.

Is this a cold-blooded and heartless person?

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and his tone was very light: "Brother Ling, find a place to rest, I will be quiet for a while!"

Ling Yingtian sighed slightly and left.

In his memory, Lin Xiao has changed a lot.Although he met Lin Xiao on Earth for only a short while, but for the old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, what kind of person has he never seen?

Naturally, the first time he saw Lin Xiao, he could see through his character.

Now, Lin Xiao's performance is completely different from his previous guess, and it is completely irrelevant.

Is there any sect that would shed tears for the failure of its disciples to cross the tribulation?According to the history books, there never was one.

Ordinary sect disciples, once they succeed, will offer you up as a treasure, but if they fail and have a crippled body, they will receive extremely low treatment.

For those who have lost both body and spirit, the head of the sect will at most sigh and regret it, and then everything will pass.What's more, they cursed repeatedly, wasting their time and wealth.

Ling Yingtian has seen many such heads.They all regard the disciples as tools to fight for hegemony for themselves, and they have no feelings at all.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, was just the opposite.When he saw his disciples fail and die, he felt sad and wanted to cry, which was obviously a family characteristic.

But Ling Yingtian understood that with Lin Xiao's personality, under normal circumstances, he would not cry without looking.

For "I want to be quiet", Ling Yingtian deeply understood the meaning of it.

It was late at night, and the stars and stars in the sky seemed to be tired after experiencing the ravages of the storm. The light flickered erratically, as if it would go out at any time.

Lin Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and there was no movement for a long time.

an hour...

Two hours...

Three hours passed, and it wasn't until the white dew appeared that Lin Xiao opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"The morals of this world have changed!" After saying these endless words, he turned and walked into the hall.

"Brother Lin, are you alright?" Ling Yingtian looked at him anxiously in the hall.

Lin Xiao felt warm in his heart, and said, "Brother, have you been waiting for me?"

Ling Yingtian scratched his head and said, "Brother, to be honest, if possible, I really want to adopt you as a foster son. In my eyes, you are still a child!"

Lin Xiao smiled slightly and patted him: "Brother, no matter what it is, we are one family!"

"Yes, family!" Ling Yingtian laughed heartily.

Lin Xiao looked around and said: "We have to prepare, um, when the disciples have consolidated their cultivation, we will officially announce that the Star Gate is established!"

"Star Gate?" Ling Yingtian lost his voice.

"Brother, don't tell me, you don't know anything?"

Ling Yingtian said in embarrassment: "Star Gate, I've heard of it before, but later, it was wiped out by the alliance, why now?"

Lin Xiao said seriously: "Brother, you probably don't know my identity yet?"

"Yeah, brother, I know you have something to hide, so I haven't dared to ask."

"Actually, I am the son of Lin Xiaolong, the master of the Star Sect!"

"What?" Ling Yingtian was dumbfounded.

Lin Xiao told him the general situation.

After listening, Ling Yingtian couldn't come back to his senses for a long time: "Unexpectedly, the dignified Cultivation Alliance would do such a thing. Especially the Great Elder Yan Qiang, he deserves to die!"

After a pause, he said cautiously: "Brother Lin, then you will kill them all in the end?" Thinking of Lin Xiao's strength, Ling Yingtian couldn't help but shiver.

Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "The culprits have all been executed, the past is past, I will not pursue too much!"

Ling Yingtian laughed loudly: "Okay, this is how you, Brother Lin, behave. If you are a strong man, you should have a tolerant mind!"

"Brother, how did you break through all these years?"

"I, it's like this..."

The two chatted in the hall.