Time has been gone, and it has been another three thousand years...

In these three thousand years, the heavens were as calm as ever, and the calmness made people feel a little trembling in their hearts.

Leyue Palace, three thousand years have passed, and there is a little more popularity in the palace.

Chao Xiaoyu's face has not changed, but he is still so gorgeous and unparalleled, with light makeup and very charming.

Leqigong sat on Chen Jiu's chair and sighed softly: "It's been three thousand years."

How many three thousand years can life last?

The Lord of Baigu Mountain stood respectfully below, and the fox Bai Rui was sitting carelessly at Xiaoyu's hand, holding a furry thing in his hand, as if it was a tail.

Under the ground of Leyi Palace, the dragon veins surging, and the spiritual energy rushes, flowing continuously to Chen Jiu.

Three thousand years ago, Chen Jiu was resurrected from the dead, immortal and immortal. He seemed quite free and easy, but in fact he worked hard for decades. Once he returned to the liberation, his spiritual energy was instantly drained.

Chen Jiu practiced the immortal body of heaven. If a piece of refined skin survived, he could be reborn. Rebirth was rebirth, but there was one condition, that is, enough spiritual energy, otherwise he could only accumulate by time.

In such a big battle at that time, Chen Jiu had time to find enough spiritual energy? Because Chen Jiu directly squandered his background, the realm was a bit unstable. He was severely injured and had to run back to retreat for three thousand years.

Time passed by little by little, Chen Jiu's injuries were recovering little by little, and the sky was working hard to do everything.

If you can not extract energy from the inner world, Chen Jiu will not extract energy from the inner world. The evolution of the inner world requires energy. Every thread of energy may be related to the balance of the inner world. Therefore, if you can not extract energy, you will not extract it. When will the laws of the inner world be perfect, you will naturally be fine at that time.

The first step of the immortal body of Cangtian is to temper the skin, and the second step is to temper the flesh and blood. In the previous battle, Chen Jiu's physical body was broken and reorganized. It was not without benefits. At least the perception of the immortal body of Cangtian has deepened. With the realm, everything will be easier. With sufficient spiritual energy, Chen Jiu Cangtian's immortal body was once again perfected. His physical body was perfected and flesh and blood began to temper the tendons and veins.

The spiritual energy was constantly transformed into the power of the sky by the immortal body of the sky, and then the rich power of the sky began to quench Chen Jiu's body. At a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Jiu's tendons were constantly strengthening, and vaguely, rune imprints were on it.

Chen Jiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the fairy fetus in front of him, showing a hint of helplessness: "Brother. If you don't come out of this golden world, you will miss it."

Feeling the rich spiritual energy in the mountains, you can vaguely see the figure of a beautiful and beautiful figure, with a wide range of charm and graceful appearance inside it.

"The immortal body of the sky has begun to temper the tendons and veins. Let's go out after my tendons and veins enter the door."

The next moment, Chen Jiu went into seclusion again and fell into a state of cultivation.

The power of the sky flows. The entire crypt is filled with a simple and solemn atmosphere.

Three hundred years later, Chen Jiu glanced at the fairy fetus and turned around and walked out of the crypt.

"Chen Jiu" rushed towards Xiaoyu.

Chen Jiu hugged Chao Xiaoyu's plump body and smiled foolishly. Seeing that his prince was so idiotic, the Lord of Baigu Mountain quickly lowered his head.

Chen Jiu touched Xiaoyu's plump spine and hugged her to the throne: "It has been three thousand years without realizing it. After all, I have been practicing for nearly ten thousand years."

Chao Xiaoyu sat next to Chen Jiu. During the past three thousand years, she suffered a lot day and night and was no longer willing to endure the pain of lovesickness.

"Congratulations to the prince for coming out of seclusion." The Lord of Baigu Mountain and the Old Ancestor Hanba stood up and said.

Chen Jiu waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

Bai Rui rolled his eyes charmingly and glared at Chen Jiu: "With Sister Xiaoyu, I forgot about others. Humph, I just ignore you."

Chen Jiu smiled awkwardly and turned around and said, "Can there be any abnormal movements in the heavens?"

The Lord of Baigu Mountain looked left, then looked again, and coughed dryly, "Prince, those concubines have been arranged to live there. Some have died of old age and some have achieved success in cultivation and are still young, accompanying the palace of the late emperor."

Chen Jiu looked at the Lord of Baigu Mountain and knew something was wrong. He slowly touched Xiaoyu's round finger and said, "What's wrong?"

The Lord of Baigushan said: "Prince, Confucianism seems to have become dirty with the Human Emperor."

Chen Jiu was stunned and then said, "Are you sure?"

"Confirm" the Lord of Baigu Mountain affirmed.

Chen Jiu sat down, his eyes remained unmoved, and he pondered in his heart, thinking that the prince was a loyal Confucian scholar back then. The Confucian power has become more and more prosperous over the past three thousand years, and even has a tendency to truly go hand in hand with the royal power.

Chen Jiu hesitated in his heart. Perhaps people will change for three thousand years, especially sitting upright in that high position.

There is no emperor in this world who is willing to share the power equally with others. Perhaps he can also realize the good intentions of the late emperor back then.

Sometimes, you will feel puzzled when you watch others move, but when you really sit in his position, you will find that it is the best choice.

After three thousand years, the Human Emperor has consolidated his power, and his human fortune is concentrated. Chen Jiu has not stumbled on his own.

In Shangjing City, even the forbidden strong man must be held back and be suppressed.

"Follow the situation closely." Chen Jiu is too lazy to go to Beijing now, so he should develop Leyang Realm well. Maybe one day he will be happy and then cramp in his head and penetrate into a hundred thousand mountains.

Three thousand years have passed, things have changed, and I don’t know how many people will leave.

Suddenly, Chen Jiumei's heart beat, and endless burning aura was emitted all over his body. The temperature in Leyang realm rose by more than ten degrees instantly.

Chen Jiu suddenly stood up, Cangtian Immortal Body was trying hard to circulate the power, and the energy around her was about to evacuate, but she was suppressed by Cangtian Immortal Body.

"What's wrong?" Chao Xiaoyu said with concern.

"Underground Secret Room" Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, then closed his lips tightly and began to refine the scorching power.

Chao Xiaoyu understood Chen Jiu’s meaning, and his magic power surged in his hand and instantly lifted Chen Jiu: "You all go and do your own business, I will take him to the secret room."

When Chen Jiu left, the temperature around him dropped sharply. The Lord of Baigu Mountain looked at the ancestor of Hanba, and the two looked at each other.

"Is this?" said the main person of Baigushan Mountain.

The old ancestor of Drought Ba lowered his head and then slapped his thigh: "The sun is true fire, that is the smell of the sun is true fire."

"You mean the prince has the real fire of the sun in his body?" The Lord of Baigu Mountain showed a look of horror.

"No, it's not wrong. I saw the true sun fire in ancient times, but the true sun fire had long disappeared from the world. I don't know where the true sun fire in the prince's body was found." The old ancestor Hanba looked at him with a fiery look: "If the Lord could give me a flame, I might be able to recover some of my cultivation."

"The true fire of the sun is so precious, you are just delusional." The Lord of Baigu Mountain sneered.

The ancestor Hanba ignored him and just stood in front of the hall.

In the secret room, Chen Jiu sat cross-legged on the ground, and to the left was the fairy fetus. The female fairy face in the fairy fetus was peaceful and blurred, but the peerless charm could still be vaguely visible.

Chao Xiaoyu sat opposite Chen Jiu, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Suddenly, the secret room space fluctuated. The Luo Shen, dressed in white, was full of charm, and his magic power surged in his hand and poured away towards Chen Jiu's forehead.

Looking at the peerless woman in front of him, Chao Xiaoyu was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the Luo Shen seem to be silent, and then he focused on injecting his magic power.

Water and fire blend, and yin and yang blend.

On the Sun Star, this is a sea of ​​fire. The real fire of the sun is fluctuating, constantly breaking and reorganizing. The golden sun is burning and time is slightly frozen.

A three-legged golden crow the size of a washbasin roared to the sky, and countless sun fires rioted instantly, rushing towards the body of the three tribes of golden crows.

As the sun's true fire was constantly absorbed by the three-legged golden crow, its wings were gradually full, and mysterious talismans were derived from their feathers, full of countless mysteries, and the entire sun star flickered and darker.

At the same time, all the powerful people in the heavens raised their heads and looked at the sun hanging in the sky since the opening of the sky of Henggu. At this time, the sun was light and dark, and phantoms were flying in it. Everyone's hearts were thunderous and a word came up: "Golden Crow".
Chapter completed!