The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Two months later
It has been less than two hundred years since the opening of Beidou Chengxian Road.

All the living beings in Beidou have experienced this point. If the opening of the road to immortality is regarded as a huge storm sweeping the universe, then most of the living beings in Beidou are small fish and shrimps living around this storm. Qi, but Tianchang can make every creature see clearly.

Over the years, there have been astonishing visions in many places in Beidou, or an illusory gate of heaven with a height of millions of miles appeared in the sky above a small ancestral land of the ancient tribe in Beiyuan, or a celestial gate manifested among the mountains in the Eastern Wasteland. A Tianguan city wall that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, although it is all illusory, but the meaning it represents, every creature that sees it knows it well.

"The road to immortality is touching, but from ancient times to the present, how many people can become immortals in this world?"

Today's Eastern Wasteland is in spring, and a white-haired man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat is standing in the drizzle, looking at the ancient forbidden land in the distance, and then turned his head to stay for a while at many ancient forbidden areas, sighing. road.

His face was covered by a bamboo hat, but he couldn't hide the cold sword intent on his body. He was carrying a long black sword on his back. When the human sword was united, just standing there seemed to be cut off. The sky of billions of miles.

If Ye Fan came, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This person is the white-haired sword god of the god organization that attacked many ancient coalition forces in the starry sky. Zhantian killed many great saints in seconds.

Today, the majestic white-haired sword god in the universe is like an ordinary passerby, wearing a coir raincoat and walking in the drizzle. There are many people around him who also come from outside the region to look at the ancient forbidden land, but no one can recognize him. .

"what?"

Suddenly, the white-haired sword god Zhundi's spiritual sense shook inexplicably, as if some familiar aura touched his sense of dao, and he couldn't help but push up his bamboo hat an inch, and looked around everyone a monk.

The quasi-emperor daoxedly scanned every monk present, but did not notice the difference between these people, but when he glanced at a man who was walking silently holding an oil-paper umbrella, he couldn't help frowning, and immediately his face turned cold. There was a smile on the face:
"Friend Dao Jie, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you doing recently?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who was measuring the land with an oil-paper umbrella slowly raised his head, his eyes glowed with an imperceptible gray light, and he waved to the white-haired Sword God: "Sword God? It's been a long time. "

This person is exactly Si Xuan who returned to Beidou after surviving Emperor Zhun's catastrophe. He is wearing a dark ordinary short robe at this time, and the oiled paper umbrella in his hand is also an ordinary thing bought at a roadside stall in Zhongzhou. He looks ordinary It was faint, but the white-haired sword god was a little confused about the depth.

"As I expected, Fellow Daoist Dao Jie has indeed become the quasi-emperor, and... his physique has also undergone a radical change." The sword god carefully sensed Si Xuan's aura, and suddenly remembered the imperceptible gray in Si Xuan's eyes just now Mang tentatively said.

But Si Xuan stepped forward, took out another oil-paper umbrella from his bosom, threw it to Jian Shen and said, "Hahaha! You don't have to beat around the bush, fellow Taoist, I have exactly the kind of physique you think, just like the person under our feet .”

"This person at the foot?" The white-haired sword god took the oil-paper umbrella, thinking that there was some prying Xiaoxiao around, but after careful perception, he didn't find the slightest breath of life on the ground under his feet.

"That's right, the Eastern Desolation under our feet, in the Age of Mythology, is actually someone's body. Fellow Sword Gods should know this, right?" Si Xuan said with a smile.

"I've heard that it's the person who was beheaded by Wuliang Tianzun in the age of mythology?" Hearing the words, the sword god immediately thought of the identity of the person Si Xuan had mentioned. This secret was told to him not long ago by the old master god.

"That's right, that person died in the age of mythology, and the body of the quasi-nine realms was refined into the current five continents of the Big Dipper by the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, which represent the five elements and five phases of the Dao. Now I have a similar physique to him, so I will come to understand it." Si Xuan and Sword God each held oil-paper umbrellas, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically in one step, and they came to a vast prairie in Beiyuan.

"Then, how is fellow Daoist Jie enlightened? Is your physique consummated?" The white-haired sword god spoke very cryptically, without mentioning the word "chaotic body", even though he was the middle-level quasi-emperor of the god organization, Also afraid of being noticed by the Supreme.

"Friends of the Sword God, don't worry, my chaotic body is still lacking, and I still need to constantly break through and improve my physique, and one day I will be perfect." Si Xuan didn't care much, put away the oiled paper umbrella in his hand, and signaled the Sword God not to be too nervous. too nervous.

He and Sword God sat down on a hill at random, and continued to chat about the five-color continent: "As for the five continents that were refined from the body of the chaotic body in the age of mythology, I studied the Big Dipper five continents for two months, plus I have indeed researched a lot about the reasons for the same body constitution."

As soon as he waved his hand, the virtual image of the ancient Big Dipper was simulated by him. The five continents, Donghuang, Ximo, Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, and Nanling, respectively represent the five elements of wood, metal, earth, water, and fire, and are independent of each other. They echo each other, and seem to contain many secrets.

"Are you... are you using the five elements to reverse the body of chaos? What can you gain?" The white-haired sword god stared at the illusory Big Dipper for a long time before he opened his mouth in surprise.

"Yeah, my physique is lacking after all, and studying this man's body is indeed helpful to me." Si Xuan's eyebrows flashed, and a hazy chaotic light merged into his immortal platform, nodding.

"But more importantly, that one of the Nine Heavenly Venerates with the title of Infinity is a very thoughtful person. He evolved the five elements with the chaotic body, and made the five continents echo each other, and built the largest and strongest five-color altar in the universe. , regard it as a self-made road to becoming a fairy, and use this to become a fairy."

"Really? But according to the records of our god organization, Wuliang Tianzun doesn't seem to have become a fairy." The white-haired sword god shook his head.

"Then we don't know. Maybe it's Wuliang Tianzun who was ordered to refine the Five-Color Continent, and he didn't have the life to endure this ultimate Five-Color Altar." Si Xuan pressed one hand on the grassland of hundreds of millions of miles in Beiyuan, and the chaotic body in his body worked hard. Resonating with this vast continent, after a while, he really squeezed out a drop of chaotic waterway essence from this continent.

"This kind of mystery... Thank you, Daoist Daoist, for telling me." The white-haired sword god stared at Si Xuan for a long time before he bowed his hands to him. Si Xuan became more polite, it was only a hundred years since he left, Si Xuan had already rushed from Zhan Dao to Emperor Zhun, while the white-haired Sword God had only taken a small step forward.

"You're welcome," Si Xuan waved his hands in a nonchalant manner, and chatted, "I'm a little surprised by the arrival of the sword god and Taoist friend. Has the road to becoming an immortal already alerted the quasi-emperors in the universe to come in person?"

"It's almost there, but it will take about a hundred years to reach the climax." The white-haired sword god put his black long sword on his knees and nodded. Those who are interested in stepping in are still accumulating energy now."