Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 642
Dingqing Mountain was originally a place with beautiful scenery and spiritual treasures. At this moment, under the bright sun, the world is bright and bright, but it is a bloody slaughterhouse.

The Su family has settled here for thousands of years, and there are countless members of the clan, but they all turned into blood mud at this moment, with limbs and arms broken, and the flowing blood merged into a river of blood, which descended from the rugged mountain road.

When Zhou Fan arrived, he was not overly shocked when he saw such a horrifying scene.

In the flip of the hand, a talisman emerged, bursting with light.

Ripples reverberated around from the talisman, but for a moment, in a void a hundred feet away from Zhou Fan, a deep and secluded hole with a height of ten feet appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Fan stepped forward and sank into the entrance of the deep cave.

Before leaving, a little dao rhyme enveloped Dingqing Mountain, making the whole mountain range black and white, as if the flow of time had been frozen.

……

Within the endless primordial chaos, there are infinite secrets, infinite ways, infinite methods... and even endlessness, which cannot be outside the primordial chaos.

The universe is not the only one.

The vast land is boundless, but it can be divided into two parts.

One is the Immortal Dao of Hanhai, and the other is the Immortal Dao of Taiyuan.

Under these two, there are many sects, aristocratic families, holy lands, and ancient clans.

It is not much different from the pattern of the universe and the heavens.

It's just that there is no such person as Patriarch Yuxu who can rule the world.

Mount Zhutan is where Pei Jun, one of the Twelve Immortal Courts of the Taiyuan Immortal Dao, is located.

As the place where Yukun Lord Pei Jun was conceived, the spirits of Zhutan Mountain are well-known in the entire Eastern Pole Immortal Court.

And Pei Jun, Lord Yukun, who was raised by nature and born as a god, was granted the title of the Eastern Immortal Court to control the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings around the Tanshan Mountains. He is also young and has limitless potential, ranking among the Eastern Extreme Immortal Courts bit first.

Every day, countless monks come to Zhutan Mountain to make a pilgrimage and settle down.

There are also countless strong people who come here to visit.

At this time, a noble chariot arrived from the sky and fell into the special place set up by Zhutan Mountain, and was received by a group of special personnel.

"I'll wait, welcome Mr. Chenhao!"

"You don't have to be too polite!"

The white palm lifted the bead curtain in front of the chariot, and two figures walked out.

The former has an old-fashioned face and a long beard three feet below his chin. He is Mr. Chen Hao.The latter was a quiet girl of about ten years old.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Chenhao. I rushed to report to Mr. Yukun as soon as I received your greeting card. It was only a step late. Mr. Yukun has already retreated!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Chen Haojun's old-fashioned face, and he said: "Brother Pei and I are inseparable, why, I haven't been here for ten thousand years, and I have grown up!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to reply, he pulled the little girl behind him and walked outside in a familiar way.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, the Danyang Linggen should have matured, right?"

While walking, a smile appeared on Chen Haojun's rigid face.

"So it's for this!"

Behind him, a group of people who followed heard the words, but you looked at me and I looked at you, but they all reacted.

I don't know that what Mr. Chen Hao is really visiting is the 'Danyang Linggen'.

One of them came out, cupped his hands and said, "Jun Yukun once left an explanation that Mr. Chen Hao can dispose of the mature fruit of Danyang spiritual root, but the only thing is, don't pick the branches and leaves of the spiritual root again!"

"Mr. Chenhao is exhausted, please come in and rest for a while!" The other person stepped forward and changed the subject.

Immediately, a group of people walked thousands of miles towards the core of Zhutan Mountain.

Although the host was not there, everyone in Zhutanshan entertained them with all their heart, and it was considered as having a good time for the guests.

In a certain house, the quiet girl following Chen Haojun fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the space rippled, and a simple jade leaf pierced through time and space, and came to the house without a sound, and sank into the sleeping girl's body like a drop of water.

Immediately, the girl's pretty brows frowned, her face struggled and panicked...

run!
Run!

Run now!
"do not want!"

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were terrified, her face was pale, and cold sweat dripped like water.

She only felt that she had just had a nightmare, and she was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate herself.

In the dream, an unprecedented catastrophe descended, sweeping through the Twelve Immortal Courts and even the entire Hanyuan Realm.

Everything was destroyed and everyone died.

His father Chen Haojun, Yukun Jun who is the head of the throne, and even the kings and powerhouses, and even the legendary...

Everything died in a four-color sword formation.

In the end, a sword with no beginning and no end, the end of the kalpa, suddenly annihilated everything and returned to nothingness.

call!
The girl sat up abruptly, the corners of her eyes were already wet, and the clothes and bedding on her body were almost wet with sweat.

The hands, feet, and muscles all twitched unconsciously due to excessive fear because the nightmare was so realistic that it seemed as if it really happened.

"This dream!!"

The girl's lips were chapped, and there was a sense of vicissitudes that could not be buried in her eyes.

This nightmare is too real.

It was so real that she seemed to have lived for thousands of years, witnessed the catastrophe that engulfed all living beings, and saw the terrifying sword array that destroyed the world and ended the catastrophe.

All of this is so real, it doesn't seem like a dream.

It's what happened, or what's going to happen.

The mighty power of time, even in a dream, is as real as it is.

For a while, the girl hadn't really experienced so much, but she had matured a lot.

Time passed in the girl's self-denial.

In the morning, the sun rises from the east.

Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that the girl behind Mr. Chen Hao is walking absent-mindedly.

A group of people behind him followed slowly, while being surprised in their hearts, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, as Chen Haojun's only daughter, she has such a good temper, which really saved them a lot of trouble.

"Should I tell my father or not?" The girl was arguing in her mind.

"What if this is a dream? When it gets out, what do you think of me?"

At the same time, just when the girl was struggling more and more.

In the void not far from Zhutan Mountain, a crack suddenly opened, and then rapidly expanded, gradually expanding to a height of more than Zhang.

"Tear~"

A white palm suddenly protruded, and immediately pulled aside, the entire crack immediately turned into a deep hole.

"Tap~Tap~Tap~"

Not long after, a figure gradually came out.

Zhou Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced around.

Immediately, he took out the glowing talisman.

Before he could do anything, the talisman suddenly soared into the sky.

"Om~~~"

An invisible and terrifying dao rhyme is centered from this point, and spreads out in all directions.

Silently, nothing seemed to change.

But only for a moment, a series of extremely angry voices resounded between the heaven and the earth.

"Too deceiving!"

(End of this chapter)