"Is that the wild world?"

On the Qingdu, on the Fengshen Platform, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, thinking about something.

Naturally, he could not enter the wild world while entering the Dream Emperor Heaven. That wisp of divine will was only instantly isolated, but it was enough for him to sense something.

Unfortunately, with such a wisp of divine will, the time it takes to deduce the world coordinates of the wilderness world is probably calculated for thousands of years.

Although it was a glance, he could also vaguely feel that the level of vitality in that world was probably very high.

"But I don't know what kind of magical powers the Star Sky Tower owner has..."

An Qisheng was also moved by pinching the altar in his palm.

This replacement balance can replace treasures and techniques from different two realms, and can even be automatically deduced according to different worlds, which is worthy of its five-star high level.

But even such a cosmic treasure, the Starry Sky Tower owner can throw it out in batches.

It is conceivable that the Starry Sky Tower owner is not only rich and powerful, but also possesses great magical powers that he could not imagine at this time.

"Starry Sky Tower Master..."

An Qisheng put away the replacement balance with his backhand, and his heart was a little subtle.

Although this attempt seems to have nothing to do, it is not the case.

After this attempt, he knew that some of his ideas were feasible. At least, sending away a thread of his divine will by exchanging, it is possible to obtain the world coordinates of other great worlds.

For An Qisheng, who has the method of dreaming, the value of this is incalculable.

In fact, the coordinates of the world are extremely precious.

This can be seen from the Starry Sky Tower owner deliberately leaking these countless "replacement balances" as anchor points.

And he seems to be able to replace the balance through this.

Get all the world coordinates obtained by the Starry Sky Tower owner over the years...

This gain is a bit big.

.........

Huhu~~~

The endless roar of the roar of the roar of the endless yin rivers and creates waves of desolate and destructive aura.

This is Netherworld, also known as Yinsi.

It accommodates nearly 90% of the world's evil and hateful place, which is the most yin place in the world. Countless monsters and ghosts have always dreamed of, and it is also a place where countless people hate and fear.

In the turbulent wind, there were vaguely visible demons running in the wild, killing each other, fighting each other, and in chaos.

In this darkness, every flower, tree, grass, stone, and even mountains, rivers and earth are all demons!

And in the vast land, there is a majestic city standing in the endless mist.

Buzz ~~~

At one moment, two cold eyes were filled with mist, just like two heavenly swords cutting through the sky and sank into the endless distant supreme heights.

Ahhhh~~

The moment the eyes burst, the entire underworld riots, and countless demons let out hysterical wails and fears, and flee in all directions.

"Well?! What is He going to do?"

In the Yinsi Capital, a cold and cold self-talking sound echoed.

Xie Qi sat cross-legged on the head of the city, carrying the man in black behind him who was in silence. The deep eyes seemed to reflect the scene that was reflected in the world.

It was a boundless night, a meteor fire rain suddenly passed through the deep starry sky.

"Has He noticed something? In recent years, He has become more and more active. Can the Lord of the House be unable to isolate His influence on heaven and earth......"

Xie Qi muttered to himself slightly, his eyes gradually converging:

"I felt the fluctuations in time and space, and that was He roaring..."

He muttered to himself thoughtfully, and a deep feeling of fatigue appeared in his face:

"It's almost there, it's almost there, thirty-three years left, the Lord of the Mansion..."

Behind him, in the true sense of the dead city, countless demons wandered dullly in the streets and alleys, heading towards the altar that was taller than all the peaks of the entire Netherworld.

Huh ~

The cold wind whistled, blowing away a ray of fog that enveloped the city, revealing the five deep seal characters on it:

Sacrifice to the Nether Palace!

.........

It was late autumn, and although the mountains and land were not white, the cold air had arrived, and it was the coldest in the early morning.

This can be seen from the increase in the number of charcoal sellers in Dingyang Mansion.

Dingyang Prefecture is located in Yingzhou and is affiliated to Anlu Road. It has dozens of county towns under its jurisdiction, which is also considered prosperous.

In the middle of Dingyang Prefecture, there is a large house covering an area.

The vermilion gate is covered with yellow walls and tiles. The two stone lions in front of the door are lifelike, staring at passers-by like living things.

This house is the residence of the head of Dingyang Prefecture, the "Marquis of Dingyang".

When he was young, the Marquis of Dingyang joined the army. He participated in the anti-rebellion war and participated in the implementation of the new law. He was well-known in Dingyang Prefecture, Anlu Road, and even Yingzhou.

His house is generous, but he is extremely upright and brings blessings to the villagers and is very popular.

"Ahem!"

In the backyard of Dingyang Mansion, in a quiet courtyard, there were sounds of painful coughs.

Huh ~

Wei Shaoyou pushed open the window, and a wisp of fireworks floated out.

"How is this possible? But this memory is not fake..."

Wei Shaoyou touched the window and took a deep breath, with a look of dazed expression on his face.

After a while, he recovered and sat down against the window, still saying in his heart that he was "incredible".

Now, it is the 97,657th year of the Emperor!

And he comes from the 67,200th anniversary of the Emperor!

I have traveled through time and space and came to the past!

"According to legend, there have been eleven years from ancient times to the present. I am in the 67,200th year of the Emperor's Eleventh Age. At this time, it should be the 97,657th year of the Emperor's Tenth Age!

In other words, not only did I not die in the disaster that the Zombie King Zhushang came, but I also traveled through time and space to come to the past?"

Wei Shaoyou silently summarized the memories of two lives, and a huge wave appeared in his heart.

This is the tenth century of the Emperor!

The tenth period of the Emperor Heaven that countless Dharma images, pure ones, and even the powerful people in the Heavenly Destiny Realm have always dreamed of!

In later generations, the emperor and heaven have eleven centuries!

According to legend, the shortest of these eleventh century is only 60,000 years, and the longest of them is 129,600 years, and what he knows best is the Tenth Chronicle of the Emperor!

This period is also the greatest influence on later generations from ancient times to the present!

According to legend, in this century, a worldly existence that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

A generation of heavenly masters, Sa Wuling!

There are countless legends about this old master. According to legend, he survived the collapse of the world and the destruction of the world. From the tenth century to the eleventh century!

Although it is just a legend, it can also be seen how high it has reached!

"It is said that the Tenth Age of Emperor Heaven is an unprecedentedly brilliant period. The heaven and earth century has a great demon that is immortal. Each end has the power to destroy the world. Such a great demon,

In the tenth century, there were already ten heads, and they were called the Emperor Tian Ten Li!

And that old master truly suppressed the Emperor Tian Shili for countless years. It was not until my death that it was said that Emperor Tian Shili escaped from the trap..."

Wei Shaoyou had a thought in his mind and suddenly became a little excited.

Huh ~

He stood up and paced back and forth, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

In the 11th century of Emperor Tian, ​​the legend of the old master is still familiar to countless people, and he has studied all the legends of the old master.

It is said that the old master made his debut for the first time.

It was when the "Ninety Palace King Festival" was launched in the 97,690th year of the Emperor's Heaven...

That is thirty-three years later.

It is said that in the past thirty-three years, the old master has traveled to many prefectures, used medical skills to cure diseases and save lives for the people, and used thunder to eliminate evil and evil spirits, and has become famous.

If you come to the door, wouldn’t you be able to worship this old master?
To be continued...