The Great World of Xuandu, Wangtian Peak.

This peak goes straight into the sky and penetrates the Qingming, and its height is immeasurable.

On this peak, there is a thatched cottage with bamboo leaves, and an old man in a white-haired straw raincoat is sitting cross-legged in the middle, looking into the void from afar.

Behind him, Ye Le, with a majestic face, stood solemnly.

In the distance, the monks in the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the Countless Immortals, as if they were surrounded by a marching place.

"In your words, disaster will come."

The old man suddenly spoke, and a little turbulence appeared on his calm face.

“That’s right.”

Ye Le's expression remained unchanged and he spoke in a solemn voice: "The ability of the previous generations should be able to distinguish the true or false of what they said below."

"Don't dare."

The old man shook his head: "Although the Emperor comes from later generations and his Taoism is not here, it is not something that I can see through."

"But I have something unknown!"

Ye Le bowed and said, "Senior, please speak."

"This world..."

The old man spoke leisurely: "How many reincarnations have you experienced?"

“Firteen times!”

Ye Le replied, his voice slowly: "In that great battle, the immortals fell and the great way collapsed. In order to gain a glimmer of hope, Emperor Haotian left a ray of residual thought to control the shattered Haotian Mirror to reverse time."

"In this way, the name of Haotian can be re-existed in the past life and then practiced in the future."

"But I was wrong in the middle!"

“Where was wrong?”

The old man's eyes flashed and he asked, "With this person's ability, who can make him make mistakes?"

"some!"

Ye Le spoke: "Emperor Haotian can die even if he is alive, how can his plans after his death be unhindered?"

"Demon Lord..."

The old man bowed his head and spit out two words from his mouth with great difficulty.

"good."

Ye Le nodded: "The Holy Lord of the Demon Realm was suppressed by Buddhism and has not been free for countless years, so he will never miss this opportunity."

"Here, the secrets of heaven are confused and the golden immortal is unpredictable. It is a great opportunity for him to successfully break the seal and be born!"

The old man nodded and signaled the other party to continue.

"The Xuandu World already has a direct access to the underworld, and then it was eroded by demonic energy and penetrated into it."

Ye Le's tone was heavy and said, "For countless years, every time Emperor Haotian has just been resurrected, he will come out with the Lord of the Demon Realm breaking through the pass."

"The emperor had no choice but to repeat the chaos, reverse time, and suppress the devil again."

"Now, there have been thirteen times!"

The old man smiled faintly: "So, I have died fourteen times."

This is mediocre, fearless and fearless. Obviously, for him, the fear between life and death has long been abandoned.

"So, how is this different?"

"senior."

Ye Le bowed: "When the Emperor died, there was nothing else, and even the Haotian Mirror was shattered. However, the devil had been planning for a long time. Even if the Emperor reversed time, he would devour part of this world at the end of every reincarnation."

"Now, he has eroded the way of heaven, held seventeen fragments of the Haotian Mirror, and controlled the heavenly tribulation."

“That is,.”

Ye Le looked back and looked at the demon immortals in the distance. The monk said, "Anyone who has achieved immortality within a thousand years has been eroded by them."

“No exception?”

“No exceptions!”

"Oh……"

The old man raised his head and suddenly sneered, and his expression even showed a little distortion: "If you don't become a saint, you will eventually become an ant. It turns out that the old man practices hard, but they are actually toys in the hands of others!"

Obviously, compared to life and death, he cares more about whether he can control his own destiny.

"senior."

Ye Le's expression remained unchanged: "Even the lofty Haotian, there will always be a despair. Although the devil is strong, he is suppressed by Buddhism. Now, it is the time for us to be liberated."

The old man ignored Ye Le's explanation and asked with a restrained expression: "What are you going to do?"

"There is no next time in reincarnation."

Ye Le spoke: "Therefore, Haotian would disperse his bloodlines to the outside world at the end of the last reincarnation, leaving behind a legacy to make a variable."

The old man nodded and looked at Ye Le: "You are a variable."

"The younger generation is the biggest variable."

Ye Le said: "Anyone who comes from the outside world over the years is a variable. They can spread the news here, so the devil will never allow these people to leave."

"But it can't stop you!"

"really."

Ye Le nodded: "So, when he knows this, he will start to counterattack this world."

The old man fell into silence and then asked, "How long will it take?"

"Three years!"

Ye Le spoke: "Three years later, if this world is not trapped in the Demon Realm, it will become the rocker that breaks through the trap. Otherwise, it will border the outside world, and seniors and others will also be able to regain their freedom!"

“…”

The old man fell into silence.

After a long time, I said, "I will send me all sects and ask them to collect fragments of the Haotian Mirror for you."

"If you have anything you want, as long as it can help the residual thoughts in your body grow, you can raise them one by one."

"yes!"

Ye Le...

Ye Le, who should be called the fusion of Emperor Haotian’s remnants, nodded with a constant expression.

…………

The place where Li Ye and the others are located is very far away from where Sun Heng is, and it is inconvenient to teleport, so it takes several months to arrive.

"If this world is so dangerous, why don't we leave here quickly?"

During the journey, Xiaobai looked puzzled.

With her understanding of Sun Heng, she has always been a steadfast person, so why are she still nostalgic for the danger now?

"Although this place is dangerous, it has many benefits."

Sun Heng chuckled: "Many of the genius treasures in ancient times are extremely rare in later generations."

He shook the storage bag in his hand and said, "Look, we have gained a lot along the way."

Indeed, not to mention anything else, Sun Heng has already bought more than 1,400 star cores alone.

"Although things are good, you have to enjoy them!"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes: "As you said, there are only a few who can erode the way of heaven silently, you should be able to guess."

"It's because you can guess that you don't have to be afraid."

Sun Heng spoke: "That person has been suppressed by Buddhism and has difficulty moving. We little bugs like us cannot attract his attention."

“Besides…”

His eyes were faint and he said, "Only in this world can we see the way of heaven so intuitively through the Haotian Mirror. Such an opportunity is once a lifetime, and once you miss it, it will be gone!"

Seeing that Xiaobai was still a little angry, Sun Heng could only smile and comfort: "Don't worry, no matter what, we will leave here immediately whenever we encounter danger. At the latest, we will leave in three years."

Three years?

Sun Heng frowned, why did he have to leave in three years, not now?

However, as soon as this thought changed, it disappeared strangely.

"snort!"

Xiaobai snorted coldly: "Since you insist on this, I won't care. I will rest in the Immortal Palace. Don't call me out if you have nothing to do!"

She rolled her eyes, and her body shook, and disappeared from the spot.

Sun Heng had no choice but to explain to Ye Wan'er, and sat cross-legged above the clouds to count his gains.
Chapter completed!