There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 148 Above the sky, the peak of the sky

Wanshou black knife cut down.

The immortal golden light in the darkness slowly loses its light...

But at this time, Yan Qingkong's face was extremely pale, he had already run out of fuel, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Is it a success, or a failure?

The final picture suddenly shattered. He didn't see the result, but it seemed like a failure.

When he came back to his senses, his consciousness had returned to the real world.

"Still failed?"

Yan Qingkong muttered, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

At this moment, a tiny black needle penetrated the endless darkness, came from the darkness of the dream to the real world, and was shooting towards him.

He immediately felt a breath of death, and he was terrified in his heart.

Has the mysterious black needle come to the real world? !

How can it be? !
How can I stop myself?
When he saw the black needle, he found that there were twelve wisps of faint gray mist around him.And the gray mist is revolving around him, as if turning into a big bronze bell, resisting the mysterious black needle for him...

When the black needle hit the big bronze bell, it made a small sound, and then fell powerlessly.

However, it radiated terrifying power, bringing devastating disasters to Dangshan Mountain, and the whole Dangshan Mountain was actually crushed by it.

At this time, the mountains are sinking.

Dangshan was instantly eclipsed, as if he had lost his soul.

Be it people, flowers, plants or trees, their souls were instantly wiped out.

Yan Qingkong stared blankly at the gray world, feeling a soulless silence.

Then, a gust of wind blew in the distance, blowing everything away.

The people in front of him turned into ashes, the flowers and plants on his body turned into ashes, the rocks in front of him turned into ashes...

When the mountain turns into fly ash.

Everything becomes nothingness.

Yan Qingkong's soul was trembling, and a great sorrow surged in his heart.

And the twelve wisps of gray mist surrounding him became even fainter, so faint that it was almost invisible.

How could this be?
What the hell is going on here?
His body was shaking violently, watching all this sadly.

This is not true.

not real……

He doesn't believe it, he walks around.

However, when the mountain had disappeared, only a thin layer of ashes remained on the ground...

Liu Dan, Bai Nianyu, Du Ming and others who were talking and laughing with him just now no longer exist, it seems that they never existed.

He stood there dumbfounded, sad and terrified.

At some point, two drops of clear tears fell on the ashes and turned into dirty tears.

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked towards the end of the ashes step by step. He was wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe and dragged a long black hair that was more than ten feet long.

Yan Qingkong looked up and saw that the young Taoist priest was very handsome with delicate features, red lips and white teeth.

However, the eyes are as deep as stars.

Looking into those eyes is like being in the starry sky.

The young Taoist came walking through the void, with lotus growing every step of the way, and his every move exuded a charm, as if he had merged with the heaven and the earth.

He stopped three feet in front of Yan Qingkong and gave a slight salute.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just looked deeply at Yan Qingkong.

At this time, he pointed out, just pointing at the two tears.

In an instant—

Yan Qingkong seemed to see a strange picture.

When the world first opened, a young man with long hair stood on the ground, pointed to the distance, and evolved all things...

Everything is growing.

Who is he?
When Yan Qingkong came back to his senses, he found a mountain rising from the ashes, flowers and plants growing on the rocks, and bees and butterflies among the flowers and plants...

He froze for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he found that he was already standing on the steps.

Liu Dan, Bai Nianyu and others were looking at him in confusion.

It turns out that all of this is fake...

But in the blink of an eye, he was a little stunned, and saw twelve wisps of faint gray fog surrounding him, almost too faint to be seen...

Is this true or not?
He couldn't tell the difference.

At this time, countless colorful clouds spread across the sky, auspicious lins and auspicious phoenixes dance, and celestial beings descend from the sky.

Standing blankly in front of the mountain gate, Zhang couldn't bear to wait for the Taoist priest. When he saw Xianrui coming to the world, he couldn't help being extremely surprised, and excitedly shouted: "The saint came to the world..."

"Welcome Saint!"

One by one, the Taoist priests knelt down and bowed down.

Everyone looked at the sky in amazement. Could it be that a saint really came to the world?
Yan Qingkong was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked for the figure of the young Taoist priest, just in time to see a figure stepping away from the back.

When he looked at it intently, the figure from behind was no longer there.

He still can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.

He didn't expect that so many things happened in just a short moment...

"Is there really a saint born?"

Someone next to Yan Qingkong raised his head in surprise, looking at the auspicious Lin Ruifeng flying in the sky in doubt, it was too amazing.

Liu Dan, Du Ming and others were all stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

Bai Nianyu looked at the auspicious Lin Ruifeng in the sky, and then at Yan Qingkong. Is Mr. Yan really a saint?
Otherwise, how could Mr. Yan's words attract Xianglin Ruifeng?

Yan Qingkong looked up slightly, is that young Taoist priest a saint?Otherwise, how could it lead to the image of a saint?
Xianglin Ruifeng is the image of a saint.

This "sage" does not refer specifically to Confucian saints. In fact, it means similar to sages, great men, perfect men, immortals, and gods.

At this time, he saw countless immortal spirits, strands and strands, rising from Dangshan Mountain.

On the mountain, countless people were shocked by the sacred elephant in the sky, and they took out their mobile phones to take pictures frantically, but the mobile phones could not take pictures, which made them stunned.

One by one, the phone calls went out frantically...

Countless people talked about this on the Internet, which attracted many people's attention, but there was no picture or truth, and the onlookers didn't believe it at all.

However, the more people talked about it, the more people became curious.

"Why can't it be photographed?"

Yan Qingkong heard someone beside him talking in astonishment.

"Mr. Yan, this, this is?" Bai Nianyu asked in shock, "You, are you really a saint?"

When Yan Qingkong was about to shake his head in denial, he saw a picture flash by.

In the picture, above the sky, there are countless resplendent temples, and terrifying figures bow down to the summit of the sky.

"Meet my emperor—"

The mighty voices sounded one after another, causing Yan Qingkong a headache and his soul shaking.

The picture flashed too fast, he couldn't see where it was, and he couldn't see the person in the picture, he only knew that it was above the sky...

Where is it?
Above the sky, on the top of the sky!
At this time, he strode away abruptly, and his figure disappeared instantly, leaving behind a shocked Bai Nianyu.And the others, looking up at the Xianglin Ruifeng flying in the sky, were completely attracted by Xianrui, and did not see Yan Qingkong disappearing in a flash...

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingkong appeared in front of the mountain gate, seeing a group of Taoist priests kneeling and worshiping the holy elephant, each of them was extremely excited.

They seem to be the people of opportunity...

When his figure reappeared, he was already on the top of the mountain, and countless immortal spirits were gathering in his fingers.

But Dangshan seems to have a soul and become different.

It seems that there is a ray of immortality.

"There is take, there is give."

Yan Qingkong seemed to understand something after collecting the spirit of immortality, so he looked up at the sky slightly, and said, "Dangshan should be bestowed with immortality."

"Smash it down, my pie!"

Yan Qingkong pointed to the sky and shouted, and then countless pies fell from the sky.

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(End of this chapter)