"For more than a thousand years..."

Kunlun Mountains, Yujing Mountain.

Lou Yehua, dressed in blue, stood under Fengqi Wutong, with his eyes covered with this extremely deserted Yujing Mountain.

Looking at Fengqi Wutong, I suddenly felt that the senior brothers and the other party gathered together and drank the senior brother's wine, as if they were yesterday!

"Father, Uncle Lu and the others have arrived!"

Qing, who was standing beside him, spoke up, interrupting Lou Yehua's contemplation.

"Senior Brother, you always arrive early, so I can't let me go back!"

From afar, a loud voice came.

Lou Yehua turned around, chuckled and shook his head, and said, "If you change your lazy personality, do you still need me to let you?"

Brush ~~

A large figure suddenly appeared, rubbing a pair of fat palms, and said in an unnatural tone.

"Ahem... Senior brother, I'm here, I'm here, so I'll save some face for me!"

"You still have face!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure shaped like a sword walked into the void.

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Zhen!"

Looking at Zhen Depang, whose face turned red, the young man stood next to Lou Yehua and smiled secretly in his heart, then bowed and bowed.

"Well, tomorrow, where is your uncle Chang?"

Zhen Depang's serious expression was restored to normal.

"I'm behind you, junior brother!"

A faint voice sounded behind Zhen Depang.

Seeing Zhen Depang blushing again, it seemed that there was a possibility of an outbreak at any time.

Lou Yehua coughed lightly and said, "Okay, stop making trouble."

Then, he turned around and said, "Tomorrow, you go down first. I have something important to discuss with you and your uncles!"

"Yes, father!"

The young man nodded and bowed to Lou Yehua and others.

"This time is so fast. In the blink of an eye, tomorrow is so big!"

Looking at the young man's back, Zhen Depang sighed.

"Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Chang, what have you gained?" Lou Yehua ignored it and looked at Lu Ming and Chang Lei.

For more than a thousand years, they have been exploring Tu Miao's traces.

And they gather once every hundred years to exchange their respective information.

"It's still the same!" the two shook their heads.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lou Yehua couldn't help but sigh after hearing this.

"I have an unexpected gain!"

Suddenly, a sentence came out from Zhen Depang's mouth.

Upon hearing this, the few people who knew that Zhen Depang would not joke about this matter again looked at Zhen Depang in unison.

"I don't know if this is related to Tu Miao, I discovered this incident by accident..."

...

In the Yujing Mountain Lingchi, the young man, who is Lou Yehua's only son, Lou Ming.

He stretched his palm into the spirit pool, teasing the golden East China Sea dragon carp, but his eyes looked at the top of the mountain.

"I heard from my mother that my father and uncle gather in Yujing Mountain every hundred years for my deceased master!"

Lou Ming recalled the legend about the master who had heard from his elders.

Among them, what he admires the most is the style of swords that defeats the world and is invincible at the same level.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, if I have the ability to be invincible at the same level as the master..."

Lou Ming gently stroked the back of the fish of the East China Sea dragon carp, and his face fell into reverie.

In a trance, he seemed to see his invincible figure of the same rank and his graceful figure of Gaia.

Without realizing it, an invisible ripple swept across.

"Buzz~~~"

A ripples appeared in the void, and Lou Ming and the East China Sea dragon carp that he was caressed by him disappeared without a trace along with this invisible ripples.

In the spirit pond, the remaining few East China Sea dragon carp were looking at the disappearing man and fish in a daze.

The few people who were still on the top of Yujing Mountain did not notice Lou Ming's disappearance at all.

Tianwai Taoist temple, Yuxu Palace.

Master Yuxu, who was sitting cross-legged on the clouds, had a slightly moving eyes.

"Did time and space begin..."

Then, a stream of light flew from Yuxu Palace into Yujing Mountain.

...

Great Wilderness.

The thirty-three-story divine court hidden above the imperial court, in the Lingxiao Palace.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged, his eyes opened and closed, and his Taoist rhyme changed.

Sometimes it is swallowing the world, endlessly lofty, sometimes it is indifferent to return to the ruins, empty.

He came to the Great Wilderness, thanks to the power of the sacred origin, and his cultivation was brave and diligent, and his foundation was also very solid.

The Dharma image, the true spirit, can be achieved overnight. After establishing the imperial court, there is the power of incense from hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and the way of unity is almost perfect.

But it is not that easy to go further.

The opening of the Divine Court is quite useful for Zhou Fan to verify the way of heaven.

The fifth level of Hedao is a watershed in the Hedao Realm.

Even if he is as strong as Yuxu, his sect is also in the realm of heaven.

Buzz ~~~

In these thirty-three levels of the divine court world, the traces of Taoist aura rolled.

Among them, all the ways exist.

The Divine Court replaces God, so it naturally needs to connect with all the ways.

The power of the divine court covers the four poles of heaven and earth, and countless sentient beings.

There is no need to say much about the complexity.

Now that the Divine Court is just beginning to open, the Lingxiao Palace is the top priority of the thirty-three-level Divine Court world, and Zhou Fan still needs to be in charge.

Click~~

At this time, the void cracked.

Cang Xiyan walked here.

"The thirty-three levels of divine court are quite strange..."

Looking at the Lingxiao Palace, Cang Xiyan spoke.

"So, God has been completely replaced by this divine court!"

"The battle of God cannot end in a short time, let alone the abyss..."

Zhou Fan stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

"What do you want to do?"

Cang Xiyan spoke: "Do you need my help?"

"No, I'm enough."

Zhou Fan shook his head slightly, looked down at the vast wilderness, and said lightly.

"That's OK!"

Cang Xiyan was stunned, waved her hand and walked away.

After Cang Xiyan disappeared, Zhou Fan continued to sit cross-legged on the clouds, overlooking the vast wilderness, and his eyes became brighter.

"time……"
To be continued...