All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

The ancestral land of Guangming Palace.

There were several sounds of insects in the jungle, and the rustling was so joyful. Perhaps the arrival of Wei Yuzhu disturbed their tranquility and made these insects make dissatisfied sounds.

Insects chirp and birds chirp, they are all flying at low altitude.

This is a soulless area.

All energy bodies have been sucked dry.

The mountain fog is hazy, and the fluctuating mist rises. In an instant, thousands of changes occur, and the mist flow continues to surge with the wind.

Song Zuoyun took Wei Yuzhu all the way deep.

But Wei Tiancheng was trapped by a mysterious force on the mountain road.

"Hey, Song Zu, let me go."

"I also want to see the imperial soldiers, let me pass."

Song Zuoyun seemed to have heard nothing and still walked forward slowly.

Wei Yuzhu looked around like a curious baby.

He also used his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding situation.

There's nothing weird about it except there's no energy around.

Song Zuoyun seemed to see Wei Yuzhu's doubts.

Then he started to introduce the imperial soldiers of Wei Ping'an.

Bright mirror.

This is a side that goes beyond a super weapon in the traditional sense.

The material used is jade from the secular world.

The material is ordinary, but the power it carries is extraordinary.

Wei Ping'an remembered that the bright mirror of the Night World was not made of some mysterious material.

The most ordinary things produce the most extraordinary power.

What Wei Pingan practices is not the way of faith.

But this mirror cultivates the way of faith.

In fact, at the beginning, the Guangming Mirror was not an imperial weapon, but an ordinary mirror he carried with him.

Later, many weapons and equipment were destroyed.

Only the bright mirror was fragile, but not damaged.

So, Wei Ping'an began the ritual training.

Ordinary, too ordinary, the most basic jade cannot become magical.

Even if you pour your heart's blood, you still can't transform the jade stone.

By chance, Wei Pingan came into contact with the Buddhist sect in this world.

He also began to dabble in the power of faith.

This is where the greatness of Guangming Mirror unfolds.

Miracles are not something you are born with, they are created by people.

Wei Ping'an's faith is the original power of Guangming Mirror.

Next, Song Zuoyun, then the Guangming Palace, and then the mortal world.

This is the world of practitioners. All creatures in the world are distinguished by their level of cultivation.

No one understands that in such a barbaric era.

Emperor Guangming, why do you have to establish communication channels with mortals?

Until the birth of the bright mirror.

After Wei Ping'an collected countless powers of faith.

This mirror has also entered the imperial realm.

He became the weakest imperial soldier in the world of Zhetian.

The Emperor of the Void and the Emperor of Light were neck and neck.

In the era of the two emperors, the Void Mirror and the Light Mirror were completely different.

At the beginning, the Void Emperor suppressed the entire universe.

After the dark turmoil broke out, those people never looked down on Wei Ping'an.

The source of darkness and turmoil used almost all its power to deal with the Void Emperor.

Around mid to late stage.

The Void Emperor was weak, and even the Void Mirror had cracks.

Weipingan exerted its strength.

People have never thought about the bright mirror made of the most ordinary materials.

Such terrifying power will burst out.

The power of faith has finally been taken seriously by some people.

The two emperors crossed the sky and suppressed an era.

But it was a dark age.

Many powerful people woke up from the forbidden area and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to seize the origin of the emperor, or to go to the star field to harvest creatures.

The Emperor of the Void and the Emperor of Light also began their tragic lives.

The Mirror of Light was definitely the most powerful imperial weapon in that battle.

Let Wei Pingan surpass the Void Emperor in one fell swoop.

It can be said that Guangming Mirror established the title of Emperor Wei Ping'an.

The existence of the Guangming Mirror also made people in later generations fearful of the Guangming Palace.

After going through untold hardships, Wei Yuzhu climbed to the top of a mountain. Panting, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

This is a tomb.

In the center of the tomb, there is a seemingly ordinary jade mirror.

Surrounding the mirror are many ice blades.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and axes, hooks and forks.

Tens of thousands of weapons are densely packed within a radius of one mile.

Every weapon exuded a good aura.

Song Zuoyun looked at the huge tomb and said, "These weapons are all surrendered to the Mirror of Light."

Wei Yuzhu looked at the jade mirror in the center of the tomb, raised his eyebrows, and said, "That can't be my brother's imperial weapon."

Song Zuoyun said: "That's it. Even though it looks ordinary, its power has experienced a million years of precipitation and has reached saturation. The power contained in it may not be shaken even by the emperor himself."

Wei Yuzhu said: "Uncle Song, why are you always the emperor? Isn't it difficult to become the emperor in this world? If I go out with the mirror of light, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways in Beidou?"

Song Zuoyun said: "It would be difficult for other people, even the direct descendants of Wei Ping'an, to activate it. If it is you, it shouldn't be a problem."

As soon as he stepped into the tomb, the weapons around him began to tremble.

A bright light emerged from the bright mirror in the center of the tomb.

The weapons blocking Wei Yuzhu's path actually dispersed, making way for a passage.

The Imperial Soldier had a spirit, and it asked its own doubts: "Who are you, and why do I feel so familiar with you?"

Song Zuoyun said: "She is Wei Ping'an's sister."

The emperor's soldier said: "Is she the emperor's sister? I know."

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and ran into Wei Yuzhu's hand.

Song Zuoyun blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "I want to take you out, but you don't agree to it, life and death. This little girl shows up, and you agree so quickly."

The Imperial Soldier said: "She was arranged by the Emperor, and I must take care of her."

Song Zuoyun said: "Didn't that brat Wei Ping'an ask you to help me?"

The imperial soldier said without hesitation: "No."

The imperial soldiers revived.

Millions of years ago, the Emperor's armies revived.

No need to be stimulated, the imperial soldiers can revive on their own.

Endless divine brilliance was released from the depths of the Hall of Light.

Another surge of imperial power.

It seems that they are fighting against each other with the imperial power released by the Demon Emperor's Heart in Donghuang.

The imperial power belonging to the Guangming Palace is obviously stronger.

Countless believers prostrate themselves on the ground devoutly, shouting that the light will never die.

Wei Yuzhu was extremely happy.

After obtaining the imperial soldiers, he drove the divine chariot, shuttled through the void, and rushed towards the Eastern Wasteland.

A talisman stretches between heaven and earth.

Stretching for hundreds of miles.

Endless principles appear in the void.

Even a saint cannot come to this area instantly.

In Wei Guangming's body, the cultivation of the secret realm of the four extremes of the world that covers the sky is released.

The limbs of the body are strengthened beyond those of a saint.

Ji Ruyu, who was running crazily from Zhongzhou in the distance, stopped suddenly as she ran across the Eastern Wasteland.

There was actually a look of fear in his eyes.

Ji Ruyu didn't understand why a mere practitioner in the Four Extremes Secret Realm could comprehend power comparable to that of a saint.

"what is that?"

When Ye Fan started practicing, he heard a saying from Wu Qingfeng.

The human body is a treasure house, and spiritual practice is a process of constantly opening up the treasure house.

Wei Guangming was already at the pinnacle of Jiangye World.

Coming to the world of Zhetian, he has entered a new cultivation system and has more power. The process of unlocking the treasure will also make him stronger.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he entered the secret realm of the four extremes.

In fact, Wei Guangming is a practitioner of both methods.

It has already entered a higher level.

A hundred miles away, Ji Ruyu performed the Qingtian hand seal, and her huge palm landed on the giant talisman that stretched across the void.

Rumble, the whole Beidou.

There was a roar and the void trembled.

On the earth, the earth's veins were churning, and endless spiritual power was guided from the ground, rushed into the void, and collided with the huge palm.

The two forces melted crazily.

Wei Guangming did not stop, and drew in the void with his hands.

The lines of Tao are constantly being written.

Rules, Tao, Law...

This is the sliver of power that only those at the Great Emperor level of Zhetian World can barely feel at the end of their cultivation.

In Wei Guangming's hands, it was like a fight between shrews.

Release it casually.

Ji Ruyu was shocked, her power was blocked in the void.

Some power even traced to her.

"Void Mirror!"

The Void Mirror in the hand of the ancestor of the Ji family soared out, penetrated the void, and landed in Ji Ruyu's hand.

A terrifying force of extreme power fell on the Eastern Wasteland.

This is Beidou. If it were an ordinary planet, it might have been destroyed by the force of the two fighting.

Even so, there are already many countless creatures on the earth who have been killed by the aftermath of this wave.

Wei Guangming frowned.

People will die in battle, he knew this early on.

But when he actually saw the hundreds of miles of mountains collapsing, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Even if he has already withdrawn his strength.

But inevitable damage was still caused.

Fortunately, these are pristine mountains.

It is not a gathering place for humans.

Apart from the destruction of the terrain, the casualties caused were not serious.

"A battle in the starry sky!"

Wei Guangming stepped forward, reflected the runes, and disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared dozens of miles away in the sky.

Ji Ruyu was shocked when she saw that the other party was not afraid of the Void Mirror, and quickly moved to high altitude.

The two were extremely fast, and in a short time they reached more than a hundred miles away from the starry sky.

A starry sky battle begins.

In the ancestral land of Guangming Palace. Song Zuoyun looked at the battle in the starry sky with enthusiasm in his eyes.

Light is coming.

In the new era, the light will inevitably ascend to the throne of the great emperor.

However, Song Zuoyun didn't know.

What methods will Wei Guangming use to surpass Wei Ping'an?

Wei Ping'an became enlightened in a different way and became the invincible emperor.

His reputation for pacifying dark turmoil is already at its peak.

What about Wei Guangming?

In this golden world, what kind of existence will it become?

The ancestral land of Yaochi Holy Land.

A woman in green clothes came out of the divine source, her feet were on the clouds, she was floating like a fairy, her white hair was like a waterfall, her face was peerless, and her beauty was breathtaking. But at this time, her hands were behind her back, and her eyes were filled with a look that was so intense that it could not be dissipated. melancholy.

"Song Zuoyun, you heartless man, you didn't expect that I'm still alive."

In an instant, he rushed out from his ancestral land.

Like a shooting star, it quickly crossed the void and rushed towards the Hall of Light.

Song Zuoyun's eyes were shocked when he saw the person coming.

How could it be her?

Shouldn't she die of old age?

It seemed that the emperor's soldiers had revived and made her aware of it.

"Keep her out and I won't see him."

Song Zuoyun's voice came from the ancestral land and reached the ears of the ancestors in Guangming Hall.

The ancestors of Guangming Hall looked at each other in shock.

The protective formation opened instantly.

The light shrouded the entire Guangming Palace, forming an absolute defense.

The stunning beauty fell outside the Hall of Light.

"Western Emperor Tower!" The old woman was shocked. She never expected that this man would bring the Emperor's soldiers with him when he arrived.

The man in black robe squinted his eyes, stared at the tower hanging in the air carefully, and whispered: "It shouldn't be the Jida Imperial Soldier."

The old woman swallowed. At her level, she would not easily admit something wrong. This West Emperor Tower was fake, but it was not completely fake. It actually gave birth to a few rays of imperial power.

The stunning beauty said, "Let Song Zuoyun come out to see me."

The old woman was hanging in the void, facing him, and said, "I'm sorry, Song Zu is still sleeping and can't wake up."

The stunning beauty said: "Nonsense, the Guangming Mirror has revived. If it weren't for him, who in the Wei family could control the Guangming Mirror?"

The old woman laughed and said, "It's the emperor's sister. She recovered and went out to play with the emperor's weapons."

The stunning beauty said coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

The stunning beauty's consciousness looked in the direction of the bright mirror, and sure enough there was a faint aura. That person was definitely not Song Zuoyun.

But the stunning beauty was extremely good at calculating cause and effect, and he detected a trace of Song Zuoyun's aura on the emperor's weapon.

"Song Zuoyun is revived. I feel it. Let him come out quickly."

The old woman said helplessly: "May I ask, which ancestor of the Yaochi Holy Land are you, and why do you insist on meeting my Song Ancestor."

Qin Xianyao said: "I am Qin Xianyao, I believe you have heard of my name."

The old woman was startled and said, "Are you Qin Xianyao half a million years ago?"

Qin Xianyao nodded and said, "If you know my name, call Song Zuoyun out. He promised me."

The old woman has heard of Qin Xianyao's name.

At the same time, it is also clear that this Qin Xianyao was a genius of the era and had a chance to become the emperor.

For Song Yushan, he gave up his position as emperor.

But Song Yushan disappeared. The specific story between the two is not clear.

The old woman only knew that Qin Xianyao had been entangled with Guangming Palace since half a million years ago, trying to find Song Yushan.

At that time, dozens of quasi-emperors were even revived and forcibly suppressed Qin Xianyao.

Because of Song Zu, Qin Xianyao was not beheaded, but her cultivation was sealed and thrown back to the Yaochi Holy Land.

In the ancestral land of Guangming Palace, Song Zuoyun felt helpless for a while.

"I'm just kindly reminding you that it has nothing to do with me if your chances of becoming emperor are cut off."

"What's more, all the ancient emperors are dead, but we are the only ones who are not dead."

"Isn't this the greatest opportunity?"

"Is it good to be an emperor? Those who become emperor are all dead."

These were just complaints, and he did not dare to go out and tell Qin Xianyao.

Beside him, Wei Tiancheng looked teasing.

Wei Tiancheng had been sealed for so long that he didn't know Qin Xianyao's story.

Wei Tiancheng said: "Song Zu, I never expected that your relationship with women is so good that the fairies from the Yaochi Holy Land are coming to find you."

Song Zuoyun said: "Troublesome ladies, this happened half a million years ago."

Wei Tiancheng said: "Tell me, tell me what happened between you two. Did you always abandon her?"

Song Zuoyun said: "You brat, are you looking for a beating?"

Wei Tiancheng said: "It's not impossible. If you give me a good beating, if you can tell me the story about this girl Qin Xianyao, I can accept it."

Song Zuoyun blew his beard and stared, saying: "Good boy, let's see if I don't beat your ass to pieces."

Wei Tiancheng dodged and said, "Song Zu, are you sure you want to tell your story?"

Song Zuoyun casually transformed into a feather duster, which released a divine power and slapped Wei Tiancheng's butt again and again.

This is Song Zuoyun's weapon for enforcing family laws, and it has a strong stimulating effect on the monk's soul.

Any practitioner who is touched by this feather duster will not suffer any damage, but will feel immense pain.

In fact, regular whipping will enhance the power of the soul.

Of course, once the beating reaches a certain level, the soul will enter a stable trend and will not keep increasing.

Wei Tiancheng cried and screamed, he was really in pain.

He never expected that the feather duster Song Zuoyun took out was the legendary family whip.

"Okay, Song Zu, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

Wei Tiancheng endured the pain of the whipping. About an hour later, he held his buttocks and asked.

"Song Zu, it's time to tell your story."

Song Zuoyun twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Hey, I didn't promise you."

Wei Tiancheng nodded and said, "Who makes you strong? It's the ancestor. Okay, I understand."

Song Zuoyun said: "That's pretty much it. Of those people in your ancestors who were whipped by me, none of them are quasi-emperors. You, the little saint, were whipped by me. You should feel honored."

Wei Tiancheng took two steps back and said, "Yes, I do feel honored."

Song Zuoyun felt a little strange. This guy didn't seem like someone who would admit defeat.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a gap opened in the formation in the void.

Wei Tiancheng was one of the first to enter the ancestral land, and he had certain control over the formations in the Hall of Light.

Qin Xianyao saw a gap deep in the Guangming Palace.

She suddenly rushed over with a stream of light.

At the moment when the gap was about to live together, he descended on the ancestral land of Guangming Palace.

All the elders in the Guangming Palace looked at the ancestral land in shock.

In the ancestral land, someone actually opened the formation secretly?

Qin Xianyao landed next to Wei Tiancheng. She looked straight at Song Zuoyun, with tears in her eyes.

"Why have you become so old?"

Song Zuoyun said: "After a million years, you will naturally grow old. Even if you have been living in the divine source, your life essence will eventually pass away."

Qin Xianyao said: "You are lying. If you hadn't been recovering and dealing with the affairs of Guangming Palace, you would not have lost so much life."

Wei Tiancheng looked like he was gloating about his misfortune. When Qin Xianyao arrived, he hid in the grass not far away and used the suction technique to become one with the surrounding environment.

It is impossible for a saint to avoid the quasi-emperor's pursuit.

Qin Xianyao just doesn't care about him.

Song Zuoyun said: "You saw me, it's time to leave."

Qin Xianyao said: "Why don't you marry me?"

Song Zuoyun said: "I said, I have a son, and he is very obedient. I don't want to find a stepmother for him."

Qin Xianyao said: "You are talking nonsense. I have calculated that you don't have it. You don't have it. Although you have vented your yang energy, you definitely don't have children or a wife."

Song Zuoyun said: "You can try your calculation again. My son is in Donghuang."

Qin Xianyao reached out and pulled out Song Zuoyun's hair, and then followed the line of cause and effect, and then he saw a figure.

"He, he is really your son."

Song Zuoyun said: "Why bother? Cause and effect are not wrong. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. You have seen it, don't you believe it?"

Qin Xianyao said: "You and I have a fight. If you win, I will let you go."

Song Zuoyun said: "Don't make it difficult for me. Last time, because of you, I wasted a lot of divine resources in our Guangming Palace. Their lives cannot withstand the consumption. I hope you will not do anything wrong."

Qin Xianyao looked at Song Zuoyun who spoke righteously, and her heart was broken.

"Then you promise me to have a fight."

Song Zuoyun said: "I can't take action."

Wei Tiancheng was shocked. He did not expect that this woman would fight Song Zu.

What he didn't expect was even more.

Song Zu had children.

Qin Xianyao turned around and disappeared, and the cross-domain gate descended directly on the Eastern Wasteland.

Taking another step, we arrived at Lingxu Cave.

With a rumble, the suspended island shook, and the huge imperial power was released.

The demon clan imperial soldiers are somewhat out of control.

It penetrated the void and landed on the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Song Yushan sat in Lingxu Cave and showed up at the first moment.

Then came Chen Kun and Liu Bai.

Song Yushan is very old. He is Song Zuoyun's father, and his appearance is similar.

So he was recognized as Song Zuoyun's son.

Qin Xianyao asked: "What is your relationship with Song Zuoyun?"

Song Yushan was startled and said, "He is my son."

Qin Xianyao's eyes widened. She did not deduce that what Song Zuoyun's father, Song Yushan, said was like a taunt.

"Okay, neither of you is good."

He stretched out his hand to catch Song Yushan.

And Chen Kun took action, the sword glow flashed and released infinite light.

Next is Liu Bai, Dahe Sword Intent.

It's not just a river, it's an ocean, it's the world, endless water.

Under the quasi-emperor, everyone is an ant.

Qin Xianyao cracked it easily, but she was a little surprised that these two people, with their cultivation in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, could burst out with such powerful strength.

"You have great talents."

"It's just that you can't protect him."

Song Yushan was startled. He didn't understand what unfilial son of his had done.

"What did Zuo Yun do? I, the Lingxu Cave Heaven, am willing to repay you, and please ask the fairy to show your noble hand."

Song Zuoyun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

In one step, we arrived in the Eastern Wasteland and outside the Lingxu Cave.

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"She, she is just an idiot and has nothing to do with me."

Qin Xianyao was startled and her fingers trembled slightly. The word dad really startled her.

The bone age is less than a hundred years, is he Song Zuoyun's father?

Finally, a young man came belatedly and stood on the suspended island.

"father."

It’s daddy again.

But it was Song Buqu who called Song Zuoyun.

"Are you his son?" Qin Xianyao asked.

Song Buqu was startled and said, "Yes."

Song Yushan had a cold face and seemed to understand what happened.

"Zuo Yun, handle your affairs well and don't bring trouble to the great priest. Don't forget why I, the Song family, am the Song family."

Song Zuoyun was shocked.

After a million years, he was indeed tired and forgot some things.

He forgot that Wei Guangming gave him all this. (End of chapter)