At the same time, two simple scrolls of shadows flew towards the throne.

"The enemy..."

Sa Wuling's heart was slightly sank. At this time, the teacher had already combined the heaven and earth with Qi, replacing the saints with all the supreme ones between heaven and earth.

Its power must surpass the six saints and enemies?

"Go!"

The god sighed a little tiredly, waved his hand, and an invisible alien force had already carried the two of them out of the hall:

"Don't come in the future..."

Boom!

As the gate of the temple closed heavily, Ye Xiaoyi's heart trembled, and she felt the teacher's breath and traces disappearing rapidly, and she couldn't help but feel great sorrow:

"teacher!"

Sa Wuling held purple books in his hand and stood in a daze before the temple. After a long time, he bowed his sleeves and robe drooped:

"I will never let down the teacher's entrusted..."

...

"The ancient sage..."

On the Tianqi Platform, Long Xingyi, who was already the lord of the four continents, stood with his hands behind his back. Under the crown of the emperor, a trace of sadness appeared on his extremely handsome face: "Will there be a day of goodbye?"

Long Xingyi walked on the Tianqi platform, looking under the railing, and led one by one from the mountains. The Ling River, which flowed more rapidly as the Qi machine is rich, runs through thousands of urban areas of the imperial capital, and flows into every household.

It is a need for life and a necessity for practice.

After eight thousand years of change, almost every household has practiced the way of refining Qi.

With the advent of the human world, the atmosphere of practice became more and more intense under the exchange of the two worlds. The imperial capital alone is no less than three thousand Qi refiners who used to be the soul.

There are more and more prefectures and even the world.

Unified the four continents, and the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty was powerful and unknown. The imperial capital was far more crowded every day than eight thousand years ago.

At this time, the entire city was boiling. Under the purple sun, all Qi Refiners with Qi Machine felt the loosening of the bottleneck.

I felt that the shackles that had troubled me for a long time disappeared with the disappearance of the sun, and a stream of indescribable ease filled my body and mind from the inside out.

In the unawareness of this, the Qi machine between heaven and earth gradually became strong, and spiritual grass quietly emerged among the mountains, rivers and grasslands that collapsed and recovered.

"Maybe there will be another day in the future, but before I die, I will carry all this..."

Long Xingyi murmured to himself, but he knew that he would definitely hear it.

Because he could feel that from above the sky, there were eyes staring at him, or in other words, at sentient beings.

It seems that if you raise your head three feet, there will be a god.

The sound of writing in the imperial capital, Confucian academies, backyards, and quiet huts was heard.

Rush ~~~

Zeng Sanfu wrote a scattered work on the desk, leaving behind a line of cursive script on the historical books. Many words jumped and changed, and they turned into bubbles like spirituality, and the light was unstable.

The purple sun rises, the sun collapses...

The purple sun is patrolling the sky, and strange phenomena arise in the world, which may be the sorrow of the fall of all saints, or may be the congratulations of the "Sage of Tao" to achieve enlightenment...
Chapter completed!