call out.

Long white marks passed in the air, and the figure of Jian Wushuang gradually turned into a small black spot, completely disappearing into the sky.

The already calm sea water washes the beach in waves, bringing countless things like shells, gravel and starfish, reflecting the blue sky.

Feng Tian's ancestor took the Wu Ding Chaos tripod and stood with his hands in his hands. He stared at the sky dullly, and never returned to God for a long time.

Behind him, the young boy looked down and said nothing.

"Juvenile, do you say that you have done wrong for your teacher for so many years?"

Feng Tian's ancestor said suddenly, he couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, but gave a vague feeling.

Xiao Dao Tong heard the words and couldn't help but hesitated.

He actually knows that his Master has always been a very kind person. If he is an ordinary person, he has been snatched from others for promotion opportunities.

However, his master did not do so, and he never thought of how to avenge the gods in the past.

"Master, why do you think so?"

Xiao Dao Tong asked.

Feng Tian's ancestor heard the words, his mouth slightly bitter, and said:

"In fact, in the last cataclysmic battle, if our teachers were going to die, we wouldn't die so many people in the universe."

Xiaodao Tong heard the words, still a little dazed.

However, he knew that by virtue of his master's power, if he really shot, let alone the divine power universe would not die so many people, it would not be impossible to reverse the situation.

You know, your master, but people who come from the same era as the **** of the universe, was the one who stabilized the **** of the year. Even now, after the **** of the **** reaches that unspeakable realm, his master is more than God, there is only one level of strength.

"Forget it, naive, tell you you don't understand."

Feng Tian's ancestor shook his head, and immediately pursed his lips instead of talking.

Only he knows that he has trapped himself on Nanliao Island for so many years, but he has given up on himself and he is unwilling to face reality.

suddenly.

Feng Tian's ancestor exhaled a sigh of relief, looked back to the little boy who knew his shoulders were high, and said with a smile: "Juvenile, how many years have you been a teacher?"

Xiaodaotong heard the words stunned, although he didn't understand why his master suddenly asked this, but also felt that his master was a little weird today.

But he still obediently pointed his fingers and calculated seriously: "Master, it has been a million years since you picked me up by the sea."

"A million years, you have been a teacher for millions of years on this island."

Feng Tian's ancestor sighed, his words turned again, and suddenly said softly a word that made Xiaodaotong look dull.

"Juvenile, do you want to go out and have a look? What the teacher said was to see the real vast galaxy, Wuxing Xinghai, and see the real world."

"I......"

The young boy opened his eyes in black and white, and became a little short of breath.

After he was picked up from the beach by his ancestor Feng Feng, he never left this place.

At the beginning, he would also play in the mortal kingdom, make friends and make fun and laugh together.

But it didn't take long for him to discover that mortals were born old, sick, and dead, and had twilight.

When he closed it once, and went to find his former companions happily, those companions had already become their ancestors' graves, and the tombs were three feet high.

The life of a mortal may be just a time for him to meditate.

Over time, he will no longer go to play in the mortal kingdom, otherwise once life and death leave, he will only increase his sadness and sadness.

It can be said that during his one million years, he spent almost all of his time on Nanxian Xiandao with his ancestor Feng Tian.

He could not wait any longer, and wanted to see the wonderful universe in Master's mouth, and wanted to see the splendid sea of ​​stars.

But he didn't want to raise it and make his teacher embarrassed.

He knew that on the surface, he seemed to be careless, as if he didn't care about everything. He played a particularly stinky master, and deep down, there was always a knot.

"......I think."

After hesitating for a long time, the little boy took a deep breath and said these two words firmly.

After he had finished speaking, he thought his Master would give him a stern glance, and then blamed and reprimanded him, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Master's face.

However, what he waited for was a laugh that Master had never had before.

"Okay, sir, that teacher will take you to see what the universe really looks like!"

Feng Tian's ancestor laughed heartily, laughed freely, and never laughed as he pleased!

I saw in his eyes that the light was skyrocketing, and an extremely terrifying hegemony emanated from him.

On this day, the ancestor of Fengtian found the true ancestor of Fengtian who was frozen in his heart!

He is the first person under the **** of the universe!

"Juvenile, since you are going to the outside world, you can't wear this dress. The outside girls are not dressed like you."

Feng Tian's ancestor waved his right hand, and a set of purple fringed tulle skirt appeared in his hand.

"Go and change this dress."

"what?"

After hearing the words, Xiao Dao Tong stayed in a daze, took the long skirt of Feng Tian's ancestors, then trot all the way, and ran into the bamboo house of Nanxun Xiandao.

After a while.

A tall girl with a perfect figure in a long skirt, nervously grasping the skirt with her hands, walked out of the bamboo house timidly.

Her bright eyes are bright, white as snow, and her clear eyes are like clear water.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, showing a huge swath of red.

Her facial features are exquisite and exquisite, her face crooked and her jaw sharp.

There are many beauties in the universe, either cold or enchanting or cold, but in her body, there are things that most women do not have.

That is, clean.

The words clean are simple, but they are the rarest.

"Master, I ... I'm a bit uncomfortable, so let's change back to that robe."

The naive pinched her clothes, lowered her head, and said weakly.

I don't know why, she felt her heart beating and her palms sweating.

"Fool, don't change it!"

Feng Tian's ancestor gave him a naive look, and said in a threatening tone.

He sighed in his heart.

This trip left Nanxun Xiandao, only he knew what he was going to do.

After taking her through the universe, he will also go and do something for this universe.

The answer to Feng Tian's ancestor's mind is unknown.

Juveniles don't know that this long skirt is the ancestor of Feng Tian who consumed all his treasures and trained the strong defense of Xianxian. In terms of value, I am afraid that it is no longer under the ancestors.

This is Feng Tian's ancestor, using his life's heritage, tailor-made gifts for the naive.

"You son, if the master is gone in the future, I will rely on this fairy to protect you."

Feng Tian's ancestor said silently in his heart, but he raised his head and reached out his hand, playing a brain crash on the naive forehead, with a somewhat vicious tone:

"Fool, if you let the teacher know that you dare to change this dress and pick your skin for the teacher."

"Okay, okay, master, what are you doing so fiercely?"

The naive rubbed the place where his head was bombarded, and grumbled with dissatisfaction.

The ancestor of Feng Tian snorted and didn't speak anymore, but looked down at the land under his feet, and his eyes were replaced by a touch of memory.

"Old man, you have been here with my husband for so many years. I must have been bored for a long time?"

Alas.

Feng Tian's ancestor murmured a laugh and immediately stepped on his right foot.

boom! !! !!

Suddenly, the entire Nanxun Xiandao shuddered violently, and the sea water around it was like boiling water boiling continuously.

Boom boom! !! !!

Numerous lands are cracking, and numerous sea waters are boiling, as if at the feet of Feng Tian's ancestor, there is a wild beast awakening!

next moment!

Huh! !! !!

A terrifying roar exploded!

The entire Nanxun Xiandao flew up into the air, making a dull humming sound.

Looking from a distance, a black basalt tortoise that is pressing across the sea emerges from the deep sea.

"Master, this? !!!"

There was a horror in the eyes of the naive, and I saw at my feet, where is Nanxian Xiandao, clearly a huge basalt giant turtle!

Its limbs are almost like four Ding Haishen needles, the pillars of Optimus!

And she lived a million years in Nanxun Xiandao, just a carapace on the back of this giant turtle.

The turbulent sea breeze blew white hair on both sides of Feng Tian's ancestor's cheeks, however, the smile on Feng Tian's ancestor's mouth became more and more abundant.

"The old man of the gods, the old man is out! It's time to settle accounts with you!"

"Well, yes, the cosmic aliens, we have to solve the cosmic aliens first! Let me put this old man's account first, and first blast this group of debris out of our universe!"

On this day, in the endless territory of Nanzhao Star Field, countless mortals raised their heads and saw a giant tortoise covering the sky, leaving the sky.

Hundreds of millions of souls, all kneeling to the ground, staring wildly at the heaven-going giant tortoise, shouting in unison to the fairy.

On this day, there is no longer the legend of the old immortal master in the Nanxun star domain.

This day, a strange combination was added to the universe.

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A pair of rotten old men and refined purple skirt girls traveling through the universe.

Strange combination.

...

In the starry sky of Wudi, there was a girl ’s excited and novel ‘Wow’ shout, and an old man whispered with his beard and squinting his eyes.

"Well, the old man forgot to ask, what's the name of the boy who played chess with the old man, and I don't know if the boy has become a gang, and the young girl should be entrusted to him."

Shaking his head, the strange pair disappeared into the vast sky.

.......

And in the more distant starry sky.

With a black robe, Jian Wushuang, with a cold face, had already blasted away towards the outer battlefield.