Emperor Ye Tian is extremely brilliant.

He defined the true meaning of the golden age and wanted to end the darkness. He led the heavenly court and entered into it with powerful characters.

The Supremes fell one by one, putting an end to the dark turmoil that had plagued the world forever.

The prestige of the heaven is as high as the sky.

Ye Fan's achievements are amazing. He is not enlightened, but like enlightenment, he does not hold the destiny, but is better than the emperor who holds the destiny.

The great emperor was born in this flourishing age.

It was a quasi emperor of the Golden Crow clan, and no one thought that the old quasi emperor who had lived for a long time would prove the truth.

Emperor Jinwu is very sad, he is the same age as Ye Fan.

Although he is very powerful, he can't beat Ye Fan. Ye Fan's way is too special. In the world, in the records of the ages, there are too few people who can compare with Ye Fan.

Each one is the place that has moved the entire ancient history.

The most recent one is Dao Tianjun, Dao Tiandi!

The existence of Emperor Daotian and Emperor Yetian broke the saying that the two emperors did not meet each other.

Two emperors coexist in the first life, the emperor is the emperor, not the emperor!

So Emperor Jin Crow was very sad, he was the most desolate emperor, he could not defeat Ye Fan until he died, his last words after his death was to let Ye Fan die quickly.

Huo Ming said a lot, and Dao Tianjun was listening, with a smile on his face.

"I made acquaintance with Komatsu, Ye Fan's disciple, he is very powerful." Huo Ming said something on his mind.

"Komatsu asked me to convey a word, his master wants to be with you."

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun nodded.

"Grandpa, don't you plan to go?"

Huo Ming didn't get Dao Tianjun's answer, a little surprised.

As his voice fell, Dao Tianjun's words sounded, echoing in this hall.

"We will see each other eventually, but not now..."

For thousands of years!

On this day, the outside world was turbulent, and one of the most amazing flowers bloomed.

Huo Ming became the emperor, and took charge of the destiny of this era.

Also at this moment.

The world understands who his master is.

Daotian Emperor!

The most controversial emperor is both righteous and evil, and is also the emperor with the shortest alive time.

He achieved the supreme status, did not rule the world, but walked into the depths of Nanling. He was no longer born. Every time someone talked about the Great Emperor, he would be mentioned. Some people ranked him with the Emperor Wu Shi and the Emperor Ruthless.

Because this person is incomparable.

This is an undeniable fact, and he can be at the forefront of combat power alone.

Three thousand years have passed.

Huo Ming returned to the wasteland, and he was still in charge of the strongest position of the ancient bronze temple in the wasteland.

"boom!!"

Also on this day, in the depths of the ancient bronze temple.

A figure came out.

"Grandpa Aunt!" Huo Ming said.

The whole wasteland is boiling, and the two living emperors are more exciting than this.

Huo Ming didn't understand why Dao Tianjun would come out suddenly, and suddenly thought of something in his heart.

There were tears in his pupils.

"Grandpa Aunt, don't you want to..."

In response, Dao Tianjun shook his head, he looked at Huo Ming, and the sound was faint as if it came from another time and space.

"You have become a great emperor. The bronze ancient temple only needs one emperor. I am going to the forbidden area and there are some things to do."

After speaking.

Dao Tianjun left.

This day.

The emperor of fire, Huo Ming is in power, he is in charge of the wasteland, and the light is brilliant.

Dao Tianjun disappeared.

Many quasi emperors were guessing whether he left and headed for that road. Only a few people knew that he did not go, but went to the depths of the forbidden area.

"Every year, year after year, I have witnessed the change of many generations. For nearly 20,000 years, I want to get in touch with the mystery."

Dao Tianjun stood on the barren soil, with a small dirt bag in the middle.

"Have you figured it out?" An old, old and vicissitudes of life reverberated.

The skinny old man who had spoken to the Emperor of Fire appeared.

"You are not my creature, you are the spirit."

Dao Tianjun stared at the thin old man, his eyes gleaming, he could see through the essence.

The skinny old man looked at Dao Tianjun, with admiration on his face, "Very good."

His eyes were cloudy, his body was rickety, and he looked old and seemed to be dying. In fact, Dao Tianjun knew that this man lived longer than anyone else, and he could survive dozens of generations of the emperor.

"There are only a few people who can see through my essence. You are the fifth."

The old man was whispering, as if reminiscing.

"Maybe you have not figured it out. I feel the special nature of your blood and blood, which lasts endlessly, like an independent fairy. Are you bored and want to have fun." The thin old man said.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

"You are special."

I didn't expect this old man to see through his thoughts. This is not a mind reading technique, it's just that he has more knowledge and guessed it.

But this requires a terrible leap, otherwise how could it be possible to see through Dao Tianjun's personality and thoughts at a glance.

"It's just a broken fairy soldier. It's not commendable." The thin old man waved his hand. "You don't want to enter that road yet. What do you want to ask?"

"all."

Dao Tianjun said.

Hearing these words, the thin old man smiled.

Immediately, he looked into the distance.

"What do you think the outside world is."

Dao Tianjun was stunned at the question of the thin old man. He did not expect such a question.

What is the outside world?

At this moment, the skinny old man coughed, and then sighed, "The outside world, even the creatures in the wasteland think that the wasteland is a small world, but who knows, the concepts between the two should be reversed."

Without reply, Dao Tianjun was listening.

"The outside world actually depends on my wasteland."

The thin old man said something amazing.

"Why do I have another road in the wasteland, that is the fairy road, the fairy road that belongs to my wasteland, but it is special..." At this point, the skinny old man stopped talking.

That path can't be told, only when Dao Tianjun walks past will he understand what the path is.

"Everyone's path is different, and it's useless for me to tell." The thin old man explained, "The outside world is attached to my wasteland. The fairy road is left to them. It is some agreement in the past and an agreement with Xianyu."

"Are the promises made by the ancestor Huang Tiandi?"

Dao Tianjun said.

Hearing this, the thin old man opened his eyelids and looked at Dao Tianjun.

He didn't expect that Dao Tianjun would know.

"Yes, some of the original agreements, the outsiders can't really be cut off, they also have the right to pursue longevity, which is why we rarely go to the outside world to fight for the barren land, leaving the ancestral training, we don't want to **** the way of others."

"I don't know much about what happened back then. At that time, I was broken and sleeping."

"The existence of the wasteland, why it exists, and what it really is, you will naturally understand when you step on that path."

The old man whispered, occasionally coughing violently.

It's not that he is sick, but that his body has Dao marks, which has been suppressed all the time.

It seemed that it was because he had said too much that it caused Dao injury, but when Dao Tianjun was about to make a move, he waved his hand, "This is an old problem and won't die. It's okay to cough a few times."

"Background."

The thin old man suddenly said these two words.

He looked at Dao Tianjun, "You still remember that when you reach a certain level, you will tell the creatures of the wasteland about our wasteland, right, the blood of the little wasteland is just the cheapest one."

"It's really too much."

"The few people who helped you to destroy the Shenxu at the beginning are all living emperors, and they didn't kill themselves."

Another amazing news!

From the outside world, those people are self-slashing supreme, but who could have expected it!

They are all living ancient emperors, not self-slashing, and they will live forever, as if they were immortal and immortal.

"Long biomass." The thin old man said, "There is such a substance in the fairyland. Why do people say that the fairyland seeks longevity? They are not wrong. There are special substances in the fairyland that can make people live for a long time."

"Every moment, my wasteland will grow biomass from the fairyland, even from the dark place."

"Little landlord's treasure water is just the cheapest thing."

"It was born because of the great emperor, and there are many living ancient emperors and ancient emperors in our barren land. It is too easy to create that kind of thing."

His words were very calm, and he didn't even look at the precious water in his eyes.

"Relying on long biomass to survive, doesn't it mean..." Dao Tianjun's eyes fluctuated in glaze, and he looked into the depths of the forbidden area. He wanted to perceive how many Supremes survived.

Because this is likely to be an extremely terrifying and terrifying message.

Eternal accumulation.

How many people have to survive.

At the same time, with so many people alive, it is necessary to know that those who can achieve the great emperor are all invincible beings. Isn't it true that some people have become immortals?

in this case.

The bottom of the barren land is too terrifying.

Not to mention the cosmic cultivation world, even if it is placed in the fairyland, that world will tremble three times.

"How many backgrounds are there, even I don't know."

The thin old man shook his head, "I'm just a guide, leading you to that path."

He doesn't know much about the background, and some things are hard to tell.

Later.

The old man said something more.

Dao Tianjun left.

"What exactly is the wasteland playing in history?" Dao Tianjun whispered softly.

At the same time he was thinking of a word.

"The Dragon King is not our ancestor."

After hearing this sentence, Dao Tianjun fell into contemplation. If this sentence were heard by the people in the barren land, it is estimated that the table would be turned off, and no one would agree.

Everyone is proud of their own identity, Long Zimin.

Now tell them that the Dragon King is not an ancestor.

Isn't this subverting previous ideas?

After that, there were many questions ~lightnovelpub.net~, all of which were cut off by the thin old man with one sentence.

"Only you will gradually understand that path."

Dao Tianjun heard such words no less than ten times, and it was often the old man who answered like this.

What the **** is that road.

What is the purpose of the desolate creatures who have passed on for countless generations, what is the road to immortality that belongs to their desolate land, and what is the end of it?

What is the slumber for, why do you want to slumber instead of death, and what does this sentence mean?

"Death is not an end."

The old man finally said this sentence...

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