The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Until the moment when he saw that he was completely disillusioned into nothingness and his consciousness became dark, this immortal soldier did not understand who killed him.

Yang Jian Yang Chan looked at the incredible scene in front of her. Although she was terrified, she forced herself to calm down and bowed down to the empty front.

"Thank you for your help."

It's just that there was no figure in front of their siblings, as if the immortal soldier who was chasing them had really disappeared by himself.

It's just that the words that sounded in their ears, Yang Jian actually heard them.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

At this moment, there was a barking sound in the forest, and then a big black dog jumped out directly in front of Yang Jian and Yang Chan, drooping its tongue and wagging its tail "hum hum hum".

Seeing a big black dog appearing in front of them, Yang Jian and Yang Chan were both stunned for a moment, and then they saw the cloth strip tied to one leg of the big black dog.

He took off the cloth strip from the big black dog's leg, but a line of words caught Yang Jian's eyes:

"If you want to get supernatural powers to save your mother, go to Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain."

The meaning is concise and comprehensive, but it is like a thunderbolt directly bombarding Yang Jian's head, making him tremble with excitement.

Looking at the picture reflected on the lake, Qin Xuan showed a faint smile on his face.

It was Qin Xuan who killed the ant-like immortal soldier, but Qin Xuan ended his life from the immortal island of Penglai tens of thousands of miles away with just one look.

"The Emperor of the Road has already given you directions, let's see if you can walk well."

Qin Xuan looked at Yang Jian who picked up the big black dog in the lake and took his sister to a certain direction resolutely, and muttered to himself.

"Speaking of which, although this kid has immortal blood, he is still a mortal after all, so you can let them go to apprenticeship and learn art by themselves?"

The Black Emperor was bored and chewed an elixir as a snack, while squinting at Yang Jian, who had firm eyes in the lake.

"Naturally, we have to face what we are destined to do. This emperor just wants to speed up, and there is no need to directly interfere with them too much."

Apart from one Yang Jian, Qin Xuan suddenly thought of another person.

The most powerful dragon clan among the demon clan occupied the prehistoric four seas, and just at Chentangguan, which is far away from the East China Sea, if Qin Xuan did not make a mistake in his estimation, maybe this time should be the time when that little guy was born.

"It seems that the emperor still has something to do..."

Seeing that Yang Jian had seen the strip of cloth left by him, and took the incarnation of the Primordial Spirit of the Black Emperor to Yuquan Mountain, Qin Xuan said with a smile.

Yang Jian and Yang Chan’s brothers and sisters apprenticed to the real person Yuding in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain, and the boy from Chentangguan is about to be born. If Qin Xuan wants to make the age of conferred gods come earlier, he will inevitably need to change the timing of some things by himself first.

I saw Qin Xuan waved his hand to make the scene reflected on the lake return to normal, then turned around and left.

"Hey, let's see what happens next 0.8? Where are you going?"

"Honghuang."

"Wang Wang, bring this emperor!"

Hearing that Qin Xuan was going to Honghuang, Hei Huang quickly jumped up from the ground and followed him, but before he could keep up with a few steps, there was a clear roar of life in his ears, which almost didn't shake. The black emperor was dizzy for a while.

"You stay in Penglai, Ben Di sees that you are quite free, so he left the little whale to accompany you."

After leaving a sentence, Qin Xuan's figure disappeared in front of the black emperor. Before the black emperor could cry out, the chaotic creature's head, which was almost bigger than the pavilion, moved in front of the black emperor and watched excitedly. The black emperor shouted happily.

After a while, there were bursts of roaring from the lake, as well as the mournful wailing of a quasi-immortal king dog..."

Chapter [-] The Ruins of Buzhou Mountain

Pangu first opened up the prehistoric world, and after his death, he turned his spine into Buzhou Mountain to continue to support the world, and the dojo of the Fuxi and Nuwa brothers and sisters, the dojo where Qin Xuan, as the master of martial arts, spread the martial arts, and when the demon clan was founded The Heavenly Court was located on Buzhou Mountain, until the Lich War broke out, Gonggong Zuwu smashed Buzhou Mountain, causing the pillar to support the sky to collapse.

Just where Buzhou Mountain once stood, it was already a lush and lush forest. Between the messy mountains, there was a treasure land that looked like an out-of-this-world realm. What is the scenery below.

Even if there are creatures who want to break into this treasure land, when they set foot in the deep mountains and old forests, they can't find the treasure land at all.

This place is the old site of Pangu, who created the Great Desolation. After his death, the Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed into by his spine, supported the old site of the heaven and the earth. Although the Buzhou Mountain has collapsed, the whole place is still full of rich spiritual energy. Although there is no way to find the real place. Treasure land, but there are still many creatures in the great wilderness gathered here.

In the past few years, even the 14 disputes between human tribes broke out on the prehistoric land, or other natural and man-made disasters, have not affected this place.

In this peaceful paradise, a small boat was slowly drifting forward along the river, and two people were sitting on the boat. But he still couldn't hide the coldness on his body.

Birds chirped in the forest, and the breeze blew through Qin Xuan's long purple hair that was comparable to brocade, and blew through the willow branches on both sides of the river. Compared with the turbulent and turbulent land, this place seemed so special. .

Sitting on the boat and flowing down the river, Qin Xuan stroked the strand of hair hanging from his eyebrows with his fingers and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect that after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, this area for hundreds of miles turned into such a fairyland on earth."

In the past, Mount Buzhou was the pillar that supported the entire prehistoric sky and the earth. It contained the remaining invincible will and the power of the Dao in Pangu's body.

It is precisely because of these auras that the former site of Buzhou Mountain can be turned into such a beautiful fairyland on earth. If you can live in this place, I am afraid that even the speed of cultivation and enlightenment will be much faster.

"Compared to the wild outside, it is indeed beautiful, and its aura is stronger."

The ruthless man was wearing the bronze grimace mask on his face again, making it difficult to see the beautiful face under her mask.

I saw her nodded and said softly, and then stretched out a green jade finger, and suddenly the rich spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned into a tiny vortex and stayed at the fingertips of the ruthless man.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene, a smile appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand and flicked the aura that was constantly absorbed by the whirlpool and gathered to the fingertips of the ruthless, and all the aura immediately dissipated directly into the sky and the earth. Qin Xuan immediately put his hand on the ruthless cat.

"In such a fairyland on earth, you shouldn't be thinking about cultivation. You should take a rest in Penglai all day long retreat."

"Ah."

The pair of beautiful eyes under the ruthless mask looked at Qin Xuan and nodded.