Huhu~~~

The dead air swirls, the poison air drifts.

The altar between the red light shining seemed even more evil.

"call!"

Before the altar, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes returned to peace:

“Gu Changfeng…”

This time he met, he gained a lot and understood many secrets in this world.

The source of everything comes from two-day collisions.

More than a million years ago, the spiritual energy fell from the sky and disappeared into this world, destroying the original practice system in this world. Since then, a battle lasted for millions of years has started.

The emperor and heaven like to eat and practice Taoism, the heavens destroyed the world and began over and over again. Until now, more than one million years have passed.

If Wei Shaoyou's memory is true, then such struggles will continue to the future in the original trajectory.

Until this world has completely become the path of the emperor and heaven, and the human world.

As for the creatures in it, they will not be cared about by both. They will die one after another, and will die again and again.

God destroyed the world to save himself, and this is beyond reproach.

However, he is not the heaven, and it is difficult for him to stand at the height of the heaven to see things.

From a human perspective, the sentient beings in this world are already suffering.

All things born are hard to repay, but it does not mean that sentient beings cannot even fight for their own life and death.

Unfortunately, Gu Changfeng has no trace in this world, and the only mark is only in the space of the Yinsi Tavern.

It is naturally difficult for him to capture his spiritual imprint.

He has never been a trustworthy person. Gu Changfeng may not lie, but he may not tell him everything.

And sometimes, a slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of mistakes.

Little concealment can be fatal.

Gu Changfeng said a lot to him, which solved many doubts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If the "God of Heaven" in this world has a deep disgust with the five poisons of the spirit, then why did He cooperate with Gu Changfeng, which obviously reached a very high level in the way of spiritual energy?

Why is this?

"What did you hide..."

Looking at the sky, An Qisheng muttered to himself.

His heart is like a mirror, extremely sharp, and he can vaguely feel that Gu Changfeng's words have not yet been finished.

Is this he deliberately concealed?

But with his experience, he would not be unaware that deliberately concealing it is impossible to hide it. If he really wants to conceal it, there are too many ways, and half of it is the lowest method.

So, can't you say it out loud?

"Mr. Netherworld Palace, Xie Qi, Tian..."

After stopping for a long time, An Qisheng cut off many distracting thoughts in his heart, and the mirror in his heart was spotless.

He looked at the old toad with a "sarcoma" growing again in the dead aura.

This old monster cannot be killed.

At least not to be killed for the time being.

However, killing cannot be killed for the time being does not mean that it cannot be 'useless'.

boom!

As An Qisheng thought, the altar in front of him shook and shake again, and the diffuse red light returned against the current and condensed on the runes and characters.

A new round of sacrifice is about to begin.

.........

The world is vast and seems to have no boundaries. It has been nearly 100,000 years since ancient times. There are very few people who have traveled across the four seas and traveled through the five continents.

There is nothing else, the road is long and difficult.

Even for those who have achieved supernatural powers and achieved success in tribulation, it is still a chore.

The East Land is located at the extreme of the East, and is the place where the sun rises. It is called the hottest place between heaven and earth together with the West Land. Similarly, the two continents of the North and South are the coldest places.

The sun rises.

The endless light spreads across the earth. Although it was still morning light, there was no trace of light between the heaven and earth, and it was as hot as a steamer.

The plants and trees on the earth in the mountains were lazily drooping.

Quack~

The crow let out a series of desolate chirping in the woods.

The hot wind blew, lifting up the weeds, revealing the rotten bones that had been dead for many years under the cover.

Click ~

The cloth boots fell down and made a sound, and the skull of the bones was stomped to pieces.

Huh ~

He reached out with one hand, pinched a smear of bone powder, and rubbed it.

"This person is a good person. Although his bones are soft and fragile, they have been at least for thousands of years."

Liansheng blew his fingers and his face was a little bad.

When human bones are exposed to wind and rain in the open air, it is difficult to keep for a long time before weathering, not to mention that the environment in the eastern land is much worse than that in the central land.

This skeleton can be preserved for so long, it must have magical power.

"What a broken place, even a dead person can't find it..."

Huang Qing'er, wearing a yellow shan, carrying a red gourd that was taller than him, frowned slightly, and his face was very bad.

There are many burial bones on the road in the middle land. In any place where weeds are lush, there must be burial bones under it, but this Eastern Land is different, and corpses are very rare.

But this is not because the Eastern Land is more peaceful than the Central Land, but because the Eastern Land is sparsely populated and there are no dead people.

I finally saw one, but it turned out to be from more than a thousand years ago.

"The people from the East Land are really almost dead..."

The wrinkles on the old Taoist face of Liansheng became deeper, showing a hint of fatigue.

This road is much harder than he thought.

It took them forty years to cross the natural danger to reach the East Pole of the East. After coming to this East Pole, the biggest difficulty they encountered was not to persuade the people here to establish the Venerable God Platform.

But in this Donglu, there are far more demons than people!

Who would have thought that a continent with fertile land of billions of miles would become a barren land that is rarely visited?

You should know that according to records a thousand years ago, this eastern land is still quite prosperous.

Although the population is not as good as that of Central China, there are hundreds of millions.

But now, they have built the Fengshentai for more than ten years, and the people they see are not as many as those in any county town in Daqing.

And this group of people was discovered from a closed place in the deep mountains. Most of them had even lost their language ability, and many of them were eating raw meat and drinking blood, and they were no longer considered humans.

"It's probably not much worse if you don't die."

Huang Qing'er's expression was very bad.

The construction of the Fengshen Platform is not easy. If the Eastern Land is as prosperous as the Central Land, it will take only three to five years to build the Fengshen Platform.

But this Eastern Land is like a dead land, with demons and ghosts growing in the sky, and living people are rarer than gold, which greatly drags down their speed in building the Feudal God Platform.

After all, the construction of the Fengshentai is not a straw shed. The materials required may not be too expensive, but the amount is so large that it can be considered a huge amount.

Therefore, for twenty years, this Treasure Platform has not been fully completed, and there are still many important materials missing.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Huang Qing'er stopped talking, her expression suddenly became cold, and her eyes were thousands of feet away:

"court death!"

"Don't be impatient."

The old Taoist Liansheng suddenly spoke out, stopping Huang Qing'er from taking action.

"Squeak~"

With a sharp hiss, a black shadow rushed into the weeds, and several flashes had disappeared.

"Why stop me?"
To be continued...