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This is a majestic and handsome mountain. The whole mountain is not high enough to reach the top and rises straight up into the sky, just like the great pillar of the world. Around the mountain, the endless plain is full of colorful and beautiful flowers. The feeling, this is the world in a dream.

At this moment, just above this endless sea of ​​flowers, old men in white clothes and scattered hair came leisurely from a distance. His steps were very slow, but every step he took seemed to span dozens of miles. The distance, not long, his figure appeared at the foot of the mountain.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, the old man couldn't help stopping, and stretched out a slightly dry palm, gently touching the air in front of him, and as his palm stretched out, the space in front of him suddenly rippled. The ripples are actually an invisible light curtain.

"Boom!!"

A door appeared in front of him with an uncheckable sound. Seeing this, the old man's mouth was slightly picked, and he walked in leisurely.

"Swipe!" When the old man entered the light curtain, the opened door immediately recovered automatically, as if he had never been damaged.

The old man didn't seem to care about all of this. After entering the light curtain, he walked towards the top of the mountain. On such a high mountain, he only took a few steps before he had reached the top of the spiritual peak.

The top of the Lingfeng Peak is an open flat land. There are no flowers or trees here, but there is a solitary stone gate. The stone gate is not very big, basically just enough to accommodate a person to pass through, and a stone gate stands above the Lingfeng peak. , But it is quite weird.

The old man's figure stood still in front of the stone gate, a hint of empathy flashed across his face, and then he stretched out his hand again and placed it gently in the middle of the stone gate, his eyes closed slightly.

I don’t know how long it took. At a certain moment, the originally unremarkable Shimen suddenly shined, and the dazzling golden light reflected the entire mountain into gold, but the golden light only flashed, disappeared in an instant, and disappeared at the same time. Missing, there is also the old man in Shimen.

In the next second, the old man's figure has come to a special world.

This is a world filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers everywhere. In this world, the air is filled with a special fragrance of fragrance. When you look at it, almost the whole world is covered with flowers and trees, and you can occasionally see it. To the Tianhe flowing in the sky, there are rare and exotic animals soaring in the clouds.

The most special thing is that the sun in this world is actually purple, and the gorgeous purple makes the whole world look like an illusion. To be sure, this place is definitely no longer the space of the Yanhuang World, because in the Yanhuang World, such strange places are absolutely impossible to find.

After the old man entered this world, the emotional color on his face could not help becoming more and more intense, but he was quickly covered up by him, and then he walked towards a tall tower in the distance.

This tall tower is the most obvious building in the whole world, and it even gives the impression that it is the tall tower supporting the world. The tall tower is very high, and I don’t know how many floors there are, but on the surface of the tall tower , A layer of faint golden light kept shining, making the entire tower look like the most sacred holy place in the world.

The old man seemed to have returned to his own home, and soon came to the tower. Immediately, his figure floated slowly, and finally stopped at the spire of the tower, and from beginning to end, he His actions did not attract anyone's obstruction, and I don't know if no one found him, or if he did not dare to obstruct him.

"Swipe!!" Arriving at the top of the tower, the old man's figure flashed, he directly entered a portal at the top of the tower, and soon came to a hall.

This is a very empty hall. In the center of the hall is an incense burner, in which curls of green smoke continue to escape, making the whole hall overflowing with fragrance, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

At this moment, in the depths of the hall, an old man wearing a green shirt was sitting quietly on a futon, as if he was asleep, quiet and peaceful.

Seemingly in response, the old man in the green shirt picked up his eyelids, and then leisurely opened his eyes, looking at the old man in white who walked in from the outside.

"I haven't seen it for a few days. It seems that your research on shadowing has become more and more profound. I wonder if the old man should congratulate you?" The old man in white can't help but sigh with a complex expression.

"Senior brother praised, compared with senior brother, I am still far behind!"

Hearing the words of the old man in the green shirt, the old man in white couldn't help but smile, and when he was speaking, he sat down opposite the old man in the green shirt.

"Don't call me brother, you have already been expelled from the palace of the gods by the master, and you are no longer a disciple of the palace of the gods, this brother, but you can't bear it."

Shaking his head, the green shirt old man's brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he wasn't very satisfied with the name of the white old man, but he was a little helpless.

Speaking of them, they are all people who have practiced Shadow Transformation. He knows that the old man in white is not the deity, but a divine and soul clone. Even if he leaves the other party behind, it is difficult to cause much damage to it.

"Hehe, Master and his elders are no longer there, so why can brothers be like this? Speaking of which, when I was in the Palace of Gods, you were the only one who loved the foolish brother. This kindness will be unforgettable for the brothers and sisters."

He smiled, the old man in white did not take the attitude of the old man in the green shirt into consideration, nor did he show any dissatisfaction. He knew that his senior brother was old and stubborn, and if he had reasoned with him, he would not be convinced even for three days and three nights.

"The past is over, let's talk, what are you doing this time?"

He waved his hand, the old man in the green shirt was obviously unwilling to recall all the original events, and simply interrupted the opponent's emotional offensive, and asked indifferently.

"Well, since the brother doesn't want to talk about feelings, then let's talk about the reality." He curled his lips, and the white-clothed old man didn't bother to stick to the cold **** of the other party with a hot face, and continued, "This time, the brother did a good job. Some are not authentic. I have already promised me not to participate in the affairs of the barbarians and the major sects, but secretly dispatched the priest to destroy my monster army. This behavior of the brother does not seem to be the work of a gentleman, right?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the white-clothed old man did not obscure, he was straight to the point.

"En? What do you mean by this? When did this palace send someone to destroy your army of monsters?"

Hearing the words of the white-clothed old man, the green shirt old man couldn't help frowning, and his tone was quite cold and authentic.

"Huh? Listen to what the brother said, you still don't know about this?" Seeing the reaction of the old man in green shirt, the old man in white raised his eyebrows slightly. The teacher moved his hands and feet, and according to their investigation, it was the people from the palace of the gods who made the shot."

"What? There is such a thing?!"