The altar of responsiveness is a cosmic treasure from the wild world, and its core lies not in the external appearance, but in a ray of law within it.

This ray of law from the landlord of the starry sky can communicate with each other regardless of the void. Naturally, it does not necessarily have to be attached to the altar.

Sa Wuling can peel it off from the original altar and evolve it into a golden coffin that seals the Zombie King Zhu Shang. Naturally, An Qisheng will follow the flow and completely peel off its legal principles.

It is also a rare treasure that he can carry in his dreams, and it is also the highest-level treasure he holds.

However, he did not urge this altar to 'trade' with other worlds on top of the mysterious star, not only because the replacement consumption on the mysterious star is extremely high, but also because the urging of this altar is very likely to form a 'world anchor' ' and was captured by the landlord of the starry sky.

In fact, the reason why the landlord of the starry sky can perceive the existence of the human world must be that there have been countless sacrifices including him, the different evil Taoists, and even the generations of masters of this altar.

For An Qisheng, the future of the human world is too tragic, no matter how bad it is, he will not care whether it will attract the landlord of the starry sky.

In exchange for Xuan Xing, and this Myriad Yang Realm, he did not want to use the essence of this altar's 'replacement' energy.

hum~~~

In the sea of ​​​​heart, the altar continued to rotate in the scarlet light, and the buzzing sound was hard to ignore.

"Master of the Starry Sky?"

An Qisheng's mind moved slightly, and then he dismissed the idea.

According to the scene he saw in the strange land, the incarnation of the landlord of the starry sky should still be confronting the 'Tailong Daoist' in the Emperor Heaven Realm.

Not to mention whether he can beat him or not, and whether there is a winner or loser, it is unlikely to locate his existence.

"Mr. Monster, the information leaked in the ripples above the altar has been deciphered. After sorting, it should be such a sentence..."

The three-hearted blue soul boy also drifted over. In the form of information, as long as there is no prohibition from An Qisheng, it can go anywhere:

"To the effect, the language of 'Senior Sister Bai was taken away, I don't know who was taken away by someone' is so strange..."

Saying that, Sanxin Lan Lingtong's tone also changed.

Because there is no need for its explanation at all, the voice that came from nowhere, through the fluctuations of the altar's legal principles, sounded in An Qisheng's heart:

"Boy Qin Yu, I beg the senior to save my senior sister Bai. Even if he has been a slave and a maid, a cow and a horse, Qin Yu will still repay the senior's great kindness!"

This language seems to have no comprehension barriers at all. No matter whether you have learned this language or not, whether you are a person or not, you can perceive the meaning of the words.

what language is this?

Sanxin Lan Lingtong was a little stunned, it had never seen such a language before.

"Qin Yu? This name seems familiar..."

When An Qisheng moved in his heart, he remembered.

This young man named Qin Yu seems to be from the Dragon Eclipse Realm, an entry-level disciple of Taiyue Sect, who used a damaged half-moon wheel to exchange for a tumor on his back.

Is he still alive?

An Qisheng was slightly surprised, and then shook his head.

I'm afraid this kid is also a fool. This is for his white senior sister, who would rather sell himself all his life!

And the dragon eclipse world seems to belong to the 'Yuanyang' world.

Maybe it's not far from Wanyang Realm?

An Qisheng thought of it and then dismissed it immediately. The universe is in the universe, and the distance between the world and the world is meaningless to a single individual.

Because no matter how close it is, I am afraid it is far more than 100 billion light-years away.

"Promise him, promise him!"

The three-hearted blue soul boy has been agitated: "Mr. Monster, promise him."

Such unheard of language information, the temptation for it is simply indescribable.

"Qin Yu..."

An Qisheng pondered for a moment in his heart, and vaguely felt that the person on the other side of the altar seemed to have some inexplicable relationship with him.

Moreover, this altar can also be exchanged with people with 'karma' as a sacrifice?

"It seems to be interesting..."

An Qisheng's mind moved, and a stream of light appeared in the sea of ​​​​heart and disappeared into the core law of the altar.

......

The mountains stand on the ground, stretching for thousands of miles without speaking, and their height is also amazing, and more than half of the thousands of peaks seem to be more than clouds and mists.

From a distance, among the undulating mountains and clouds, it looks like an immortal mountain and blessed land.

Somewhere under a mountain peak, a thin, unremarkable young man kowtowed in front of a boulder full of moss:

"Boy Qin Yu, I beg the senior to save my senior sister Bai. Even if he has been a slave and a maid, a cow and a horse, Qin Yu will still repay the senior's great kindness!"

The young man kowtowed very piously, and in front of him there were many broken instruments and spirit soldiers.

"quack quack~"

Squatting on his shoulder, a small toad with a whole body of greenish green like half a gem, also kept calling.

"Boy Qin Yu..." The boy's face was pale and his eyes were blank, as if he had cried a few times, and his voice was a little dry.

bang~

Knocked down heavily on the ground again, Qin Yu saw blood on his forehead, and his heart was already a little desperate.

Suddenly, a familiar buzzing sounded in his heart, he looked over in surprise, looked up, and saw a golden light shot from above the strange stone into his eyebrows.

"what!"

Qin Yu screamed, as if someone had hit him in the face, he suddenly turned his back to the sky, and passed out.

At the moment of coma, he seemed to see a day blooming in his heart, and then turned into countless surprises flowing into his heart.

what is that......

Qin Yu was puzzled.

......

In the Yueyou River, painting boats floated slowly, with red flowers hanging on them and ribbons around them, and the cabins full of fat and powder were brightly lit.

On each painting boat, there is the fragrance of wine overflowing, and the sound of extravagance is faint and ethereal.

In addition to the many painting boats, there are still boats coming from all directions, with figures flickering on them, but there are many people coming?

"I heard that this Yueyou painting boat is always open on the night of the full moon. This time, the full moon is not seen, why is it so lively?"

Some people came by boat, but they were suspicious.

The Yueyou River Painting Party is somewhat famous in Dingtian City, Dingtianfu, and even the entire Tianding Kingdom. Besides the people from Dingtianfu, many people from Tianding Kingdom come here.

"First time here?"

Someone replied with a smile: "You only know that the Yueyou River Painting Party will only open on the night of the full moon every month, but you don't know that if an uncle is coming, this painting party will definitely be held!"

"Ah? Which uncle?"

That person was quite surprised. This month, there are hundreds of boats on Youhe River, and the need for a convening is not small. Who has such a big face?

"Of course it's Second Master Lin!"

Another person came on the water, not in a boat, just a little under his feet, he flew towards a painting boat: "Not for the painting boat, everyone, just for the second master Lin, this time, it's not a loss, it's not a loss!"

Many boats floated around the largest boat, and the lights of hundreds of boats gathered together, and they were quite bright for a while.

On top of the tallest and largest painting boat, Lin Xianbai leaned on the railing and looked at the snowy night in the distance, as if he was spying on Blue Water City:

"It's been more than half a year, and nothing else happened?"

This place is more than two thousand kilometers away from Blue Water City. Naturally, he couldn't see the blue narcissus in the city master's mansion, and he did not dare to peep at the blue narcissus so grandly.

"Yes, after returning to the city for more than half a year, Lan Narcissus hasn't gone out."

The swordsman stood in the shadow and answered calmly.

"I heard that Fa Wushe met him Daozuo more than half a year ago. The two fought a big fight. A large area of ​​mountains and forests were destroyed in a battle. Fa Wushe escaped and disappeared without a trace. Could it be that Lan Shuixian was seriously injured?"

Lin Xianbai held the handrail, and his eyes flickered: "If he drags his severely injured body and fights against the 'old silver bug' in Qianshan, it is not impossible for him to get hurt even more..."

The son of the daughter couldn't sit in the hall, and his calculations failed once more than half a year. After Yu Qianshan seemed to be planted, he immediately left Dingtian City and went to other places to deal with matters.

Only came back recently.

"Will not."

Dao Nu shook his head: "Of course, Fa Wushe is a darling of the annihilation of love, but he is a step behind Lan Shuixian. It's not easy to hurt him. If you want to fight for both, even if Fa Wushe is desperate, it's impossible."

After Lin Xunbai nodded, he asked back, "What if you fought against him?"

After the knife slave was silent for a moment, he replied, "I will die without a doubt."

"Definitely."

Lin Xianbai sighed softly: "This blue narcissus has been going down the mountain for nearly a year, and it is stated that it is for the sake of saving the mountain, but in fact, what is the real purpose, no one knows, perhaps, Taiyimen will attack Tiandingguo again, and it is unknown. …”

"What the second master said, it's not impossible."

The swordsman frowned slightly.

Among the Hundred Kingdoms of Dongzhou, Tianding is the most special, because among the countries, Tianding has the strongest strength, the largest territory, the most mineral deposits, and the most spiritual fields.

Because of its extremely high status among many, and because the contemporary Tianding Kingdom is gifted and cultivated with great power, the Tianding Kingdom has become the only country that is not controlled by several major sects and holy places.

For the ownership of the Tianding Kingdom, various sects have already had many confrontations in the open and secret.

Taiyimen, the closest to Tianding Kingdom, is also the most inevitable.

"I still have to inform my brother that although the 'Tianjiao City Zhuwangtai' is important, the ownership of the Tianding Kingdom is equally important..."

Having said that, Lin Xunbai laughed at himself: "Forget it, there are countless senior people in Wanfa Building, so I don't need to talk too much."

"It's good to mention it."

The knife slave bowed slightly: "Second Master is thinking of Wanfa Building, and the knife slave is here to thank all the teachers."

Lin Xunbai shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing that his mood was not high, Dao Nu sighed and changed the subject: "Second Master avoided it like a tiger half a year ago, but why did he come back earlier? , isn't it dangerous?"

Lin Xunbai sighed for a long time, and his eyes looked away along the Yueyou River: "I have to go back..."

"Ok?!"

The knife slave was startled, and with his eyes, he saw a lonely boat coming from a distance, neither hurried nor slow.

There is a person on the lonely boat.

The man was extremely tall, maybe nine feet tall, covered in jet-black armor, with black hair flying with the hunting cloak behind him. shoulder.

His people were flaming like fire, blazing, and the cold wind and snow were far away, as if he did not dare to approach him.

It was more than tens of miles away, and in his eyes, that pair of eyes already seemed to be burning for two days!

"Wujiro?!"

The knife slave trembled, and his voice became hoarse for no reason. Every syllable seemed to be rubbing against gold and iron, which was extremely unpleasant.

The person who came was actually Jingyang Shanwu Er!

The three arrogances of Dingtianfu, but he is the leader. Of course, he is the oldest and the highest cultivation base. It is also because this person's reputation is much greater than that of Lin Xunlong and Lan Shuixian.

Moreover, he is the oldest, and his practice time is not long. He entered the Dao at eighteen. Before eighteen, he was just a hunter in the mountains. He hunted for a living every day.

Before he entered the Dao, his strength was already far more than nine bulls and two tigers!

Once he entered the Dao, it was even more out of control. Two years of condensing the true form of the 'Demon Lord', and ten years of condensing the spirit of the 'Tai Sui', at the age of 30, he has become the first true biography of Jingyang Mountain.

"It's a certain house!"

Wu Erlang's eyes were cold and he spoke lightly.

Its sound is extremely loud, like thunder and thunder in the sky, and the rumbling sound reverberates for a hundred miles. Countless rivers and rivers are tumbling, and hundreds of painting boats and boats dozens of miles away are shaking and heaving.

It seemed to be overturned at any moment.

Not to mention the dusty woman on the boat, the guests who came and went, even the knife slave's face turned pale.

Only Lin Xunbai seemed to have known it for a long time. After taking a deep breath, he bowed his hands: "Lin Xianbai, I have seen Second Master Wu!"

Feeling the turbulent aura like a storm, the knife slave also gritted his teeth and cupped his hands: "My master is about to greet Second Master Wu before sunrise."

shhhhhhh~

Such a tyrannical breath came from the surface, and there was no need for any orders. On the more than 100 painting boats, on the boats that came from all over, many figures jumped out.

At a glance, there are no less than hundreds!

Dao Nu's heart was shocked, and then he suddenly realized that this Lin Xunbai had been wandering around Zhucheng for more than half a year, but he had gathered all the masters he could mobilize in the Lin family!

"More trash can't save your life..."

The black armored man's cloak was like fire, and Fang Tianhua's halberd spread out with his arms, making a humming sound like a dragon's roar.

Tens of miles away, all those who heard that Fang Tianhua halberd lightly sounded only to feel their hands and feet numb, their scalps standing upright as if they had been electrocuted, and their expressions all changed.

"Master Wu!"

The knife slave took a step forward, and a dark knife light was buckled between his five fingers on his waist: "If you dare to shoot, my master will be with you forever!"

"Hahaha!"

Guzhou Yiye went to ~lightnovelpub.net~ Hearing the threat of the sword slave, Wu Er laughed loudly, his black hair and cloak fluttered, and his demeanor was wanton and arrogant, but he was too lazy to say anything.

The sideways Fang Tianhuaji trembled slightly, as if about to shoot.

But at this moment, Wu Er raised his brows, and a pair of eyes shot like electricity to the other side of the painting boat dozens of miles away:

"There are still masters?!"

The devil in the sky kills the master, the **** of Taisui on earth.

The Taisui Divine Body is the number one Divine Body in Jingyang Mountain. In the entire Eastern Continent, it is the top class, whether it is physique or all kinds of magical powers.

At this time, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes swept across, and hundreds of painting boats were divided into two as if they had been chopped by a divine sword amid countless exclamations.

In the rumbling sound, a small raft drifted with the current and came slowly.

Many people looked back and saw that on the raft, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows and a slightly hunched back raised his eyebrows slowly.