This is a fertile land with numerous houses, traffic, chickens and dogs, and hundreds of millions of people living here.

At the foot of Qin Sang is the only mountain in the plain. It is majestic and majestic, towering over the sky and the earth, and has a myriad of phenomena. It is worthy of the name of a holy land!

This mountain is the holy land of the human race - Yujing Mountain!

Standing on the top of Yujing Mountain, the sun, moon and stars are within reach.

But in Qin Sang's eyes, the clear blue sky is actually an endless sea of ​​clouds. The sea of ​​clouds is deliberately hidden so that no mortal can see it.

Qin Sang turned around, and behind him was a white jade high platform. There was a statue on the high platform. The statue seemed extremely huge, and even its feet could not be seen under the sea of ​​clouds.

He slowly flew towards the sea of ​​clouds, only to feel that he passed through an invisible barrier and arrived above the sea of ​​clouds, where the scene changed drastically.

The first thing that catches the eye is a tall and majestic white jade statue, the same height as the White Jade Mountain, with its feet on the holy mountain and the blue sky above its head.

The portrait is carved of a man in white clothes, with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. He is as majestic as jade, and his eyes contain infinite vicissitudes, as if he is worried about the future of the human race. His hands are clenched into fists, and he seems determined to use them.

The two fists opened the way for the human race.

No introduction is needed. From ancient times to the present, there is only one person who can have this honor and such magnanimity, the Jade Emperor!

Qin Sang looked solemnly, looked up and looked away, and saw a square composed of a sea of ​​clouds around him, where immortal cultivators gathered.

In the north of the sea of ​​clouds, there is a vast fairy palace.

There are clouds, mountains and mist, the spirit of immortality floats, and immortals come and go.

There are countless majestic palaces with glazed tiles and splendid buildings.

Above the white clouds, there are layers of white clouds, and there are palaces with double towers, and there are thirty-three layers of heavenly palaces!

Bai Yujing!

Qin Sang immediately thought of what he saw in Shenting. It was a Taoist palace imagined by the Taoist sect. It had three walls, four images and twenty-eight places. It was all-encompassing and extremely magnificent. However, the Bai Yujing in front of him really existed and was a veritable fairy palace.

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While admiring the Immortal Palace, Qin Sang noticed something strange.

In the white jade capital, everyone wears a white scarf and every household hangs a white damask, creating a heavy and solemn atmosphere.

"The king of Zhou dies, the dragon controls the sky, and the world is pure!"

Someone suddenly spoke next to him, with a heavy tone.

Qin Sang was shocked, it was the King of Zhou who died!

When did Tianji City collapse and there was no sign at all?

Immediately afterwards, Qin Sang suddenly realized something was wrong.

After refining the void, his lifespan is endless, and his death is due to catastrophes and accidents. He will hardly use the word "end of life" anymore. What is the cultivation level of King Zhou?

Qin Sang looked sideways and saw the person speaking walking beside him. Looking at his face, he turned out to be one of the golden-armored guards from before.

This was a middle-aged man with a strange appearance, but for some reason, Qin Sang felt inexplicably familiar with him.

"Old slave meets the real person!"

Without waiting for Qin Sang to ask questions, the man took the initiative to transmit the message and spoke in Qin Sang's familiar voice and respectful tone, "Master ordered me to stay here and wait for the real person!" ()
Chapter completed!