He saw the end and the door!

There was no trace of pattern on the door, as if it was just the simplest stone door.

But I'm afraid there are not many people in this world who can really touch this door...

This moment of relaxation made Chu Luohen almost faint, but he still remembered that there was the most important person behind him.

With a rare smile on his face, he pushed open the stone door, and the door frame was filled with golden light.

"Enter this door and we can go back!"

Hongshengtian Road has been connected.

Although Su Jiu was a mortal body, he still felt the wonderful transformation of the rules, like something that had long been melted into his bones.

Chu Luohen stumbled towards the door, but did not see the complicated gaze of Su Jiu falling on his back.

He felt the warmth behind him tightly hugging him, and whispered softly in his ear, "Thank you, goodbye," said Mr. Uncle.

Then he felt the temperature behind him pulling away from his back in an instant, and his hands were pushed hard on his back, causing him to fall out of the door.

Before he completely disappeared, Su Jiu saw him turn around, with many complicated emotions flashing through his eyes, shock, hidden pain, sadness, reluctance...

Su Jiu smiled, "It turns out that uncle can have so many expressions." I don't know if it means to listen to him who has disappeared, or to himself.

Without Chu Luohen's support, Su Jiu's whole body slammed heavily on the stone platform. She heard the sound of bone cracks in her foot bones again...

She crawled with her arms and tentatively touched the golden light.

Who would have thought that an invisible diaphragm suddenly appeared in front of the golden light.

Su Jiu didn't have much surprise on her face, but she just smiled and said, "It's true."

...

For monks, seventeen years is very short, but also very long.

On this day, the junction between the two Cang realms seemed to have been broken and appeared again in front of everyone.

The daytime of this day lasts longer than usual.

There was even more violent earthquake at the end of Yinchuan Continent. The impact of the plates of the two continents due to reconnection caused a new mountain range to be squeezed between them.

The north of the mountain range is the Yinchuan continent, and the south of the mountain range is the return of the Chen-Wu Continent.

After the earth was completely calm, a beautiful scenery of white rainbows appeared in the sky, as if it was about to cut the sky.

At the same time, the Devouring Heaven, which has been hiding in the unknown sea, also experienced strong fluctuations in the Demon-Subduing Land and several sealed secret realms, as if responding to something.

On this day, many monks in the Nascent Soul Stage suddenly appeared in the mountains at the junction of Wuchen Continent and Yinchuan Continent.

On this day, whether it is the demons, ghosts, or demons living in the Yin Chuan Continent, they all felt a very powerful spiritual energy spreading towards them.

Among them, Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators have the deepest feelings. After all, for Taoist cultivators, such spiritual energy is like a sweet spring, while for demon cultivators, it is like poison.

And this spiritual energy quickly swept across the entire Cang realm.

It was also on this day that the demonic energy sealed in the Demon Subduing Land began to gradually overflow...

Tianji Sect, the far-reaching platform.

Yun Huanling, who was originally watching the celestial phenomena, suddenly covered her chest tightly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He knelt on one knee, twisted the clothes on his chest into a ball with both hands, and then his forehead began to seep out of sweat.

Because he lowered his head, no one could see his expression clearly, but even if he didn't look, he could guess the pain he was suffering at this moment just thinking.

"This is the third time this year!" An elder frowned and could almost kill a small creature.

Yun Jing, who had been fiddling with the chessboard, couldn't help but pause, "Have you been three times?"

Hongguang sighed helplessly, "It was only once a year before, but it suddenly started to become frequent this year."

Yun Jing walked up calmly and took Yun Huanling's pulse, "How many times has he vomited blood this year?"

"This is the first time I'll say that he vomits blood." Then Hongguang changed his voice, "How is he now? Still can't find any problem?"

Yun Jing's eyes were a little dark and "can't find out."

Hongguang thought for a while, "Did your Yun family... have known that A Ling would have such a day?"

Yun Jing paused, then shook his head, "I had some doubts at that time. Although most of the fate trajectories of a person are determined by fate stars, fate stars are not omnipotent after all. They can determine good and bad luck, but they cannot tell us everything that happened to him.

Then again, if we divinationists really have such talent, this heavenly way may not be able to withstand us."

In the end, it was still fruitless. Later, Hongguang called the disciples in the sect to take Yun Huanling down to heal his wounds.

Then the two looked up again at the chaos of astrological signs in the sky.

There are many more fate stars in this night sky, and at the same time, the destined trajectories of everyone have changed more or less.

It doesn’t mean that changes can happen immediately, but that they have a choice in the fate of these fate stars.

Therefore, such a celestial phenomenon makes it even more difficult to understand the mystery.

He received news from the Canglan Sect Law Enforcement Hall early this morning, so he also learned about the return of Wuchen Continent. It was because of this that he opened the Observatory and had this experience of walking.

Hongguang felt that Yun Jing should still have the information they didn't know, but after all, this was just a matter of the Yun family. Yun Jing was not a disciple of Tianji Sect, so he couldn't ask for it.

I can only adopt roundabout tactics, hoping that some news can be drawn out from his mouth.

Now that the astrological signs in the sky have changed, no one knows whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. After all, what they can see is becoming more and more blurred and more difficult to measure.

Hongguang subconsciously felt that something seemed to be wrong with this Tiandao.

...

Yun Huanling, who was in a coma, had a vague dream.

He dreamed of a dusty secret room where many magic weapons were stored. Each of these magic weapons was shining with golden light. Just by looking at them, you can know that these objects are of extraordinary quality.

Each of these magic weapons has their own spirit.

Perhaps because they have lived here for too long and cannot get out, these spirits often gather together to talk.

However, they are all spirits that have not been out for decades or even hundreds of years, so naturally there will be no topics that are too new.

The most common topics they talk about are about the improvement of their strength and how powerful their former masters are.

But every time they talk about strength improvement, they always mention a weapon called "Tiantian".

Every day does not seem to be among these spirits.

However, it does not hinder the worship of these spirits of the spirits.

Of course, sometimes some spirits of the artifacts occasionally say something sour when they mention "Everyday".

"We are born as a treasure of the Holy Spirit, and all sects want to offer it. We can't do it anymore, and we have to wait for the monks to choose." At this point, the corners of the spiritual lips outlined a sarcasm.

Someone comforted him and said, "Don't be sour, how many Holy Spirit treasures can be found in this world? It's normal to be offered.

But no matter how powerful it is, do you still need to use it at the bottom?"
Chapter completed!