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Chapter 734 The Ancient Clan Opened the Passage, the Sword Immortal under the Divine Bridge
It took several years and nearly twenty late Mahayana or even peak sages died, and finally the route to go out was roughly determined, and the risk was reduced a lot.
The road has been paved, and it will not be broken by the laws of the old soil for at least a few decades.
There is an ancient tribe who is very unlucky.After drawing lots in a row, ten Mahayana venerables died. The faces of those in power were livid and angry.
If it wasn't for being convinced that the box drawn by lots hadn't been tampered with, it would have turned its face against anyone.
"The passage is complete, you can go out."
Due to the strange and unpredictable laws of time in the old land, even if the passage is established, too many masters cannot go out.
"go!"
After spending so much effort, they can finally go out to see the scenery outside, and everyone is excited.
"Be sure to follow the original route, otherwise, if something abnormal happens, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The Immortal Ancient Clan selected suitable candidates to go out, and set foot on the passage one by one, not in a hurry.
"The old man will travel all over the world."
We can finally leave this small prison-like world, and everyone is looking forward to it.Those people from the ancient clan who could not go out for the time being looked envious.
Every moment, the laws of various places in the old land will change, and the passages will easily collapse.
To be on the safe side, each clan can only send a few Mahayana monks, as well as a number of young arrogances to be cultivated.
Judging from the current situation, the Immortal Ancient Clan's divine bridge power still needs to wait.If such an existence goes out, it will definitely lead to the appearance of even more terrifying power of traces of time.
What are you waiting for?
When the power of the old earth law gradually weakens, at a certain point, the ancient clan will work together to break the situation.
The old land is a certain battlefield of the old ancient war, and the law power of Emperor Taiwei and some kind of terrifying existence remains.
To this day, it still persists.
Somewhere in the world, there is a bridge with no end in sight.
Seekers throughout the ages call it the Shenqiao.
Under the Shenqiao, there was a thick black fog.
From time to time, there was a sound of sobbing, perhaps the remnants of that ancient hero remained in this void, moaning and moaning.
There is also a strange tune playing, which may be a historical fragment from an ancient era, banishing an immortal to play the harp, feeling the difficulty of seeking the Tao, and lamenting the pain of immortality.
The river of time is endless.The historical mysteries uncovered now only have traces of about a million years.
What was it like in more ancient times?
Has there ever been a truly immortal person?
Is there someone standing at the end of the other shore, overlooking all parts of the world, with vicissitudes at the fingertips?
Who is No.1 in seeking longevity?
All kinds of doubts once troubled Emperor Taiwei, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
Taiwei exhausted his whole life, after all, he still couldn't see the end of the years and history.Reversing the time for 500 million years is already the limit.
When he met the enemy in his later years, he lost a move.
If the unknown horror dared to show up in the heyday, it would definitely have a different ending.
After death, the emperor's body still stood proudly in the abyss, propping up the bridge that should have been broken.
Not far from the ancient emperor's body, an old man dressed in commoner clothes, borrowed the power of the emperor's pattern, and realized the true meaning of the way of the sword.
"Om-"
The mysterious and infinite laws revolved around the old man in cloth clothes, like countless layers of pale white light curtains, covering him.
Who is the old man in civilian clothes?
It was Li Muyang, Changgeng Sword Immortal who fought Ziyun Mountain twice!
To die and then to live.
Although his whole body has a hint of decay, it is extremely strong and his strength is unfathomable.
I haven't left yet, because I have a great wish in my heart, and I want to break through the shackles of heaven and earth with a single thought, and go straight to the top of the tall building.
Although this road is difficult, with the help of Taiwei Cannian, it is not impossible to succeed.
"Although the road ahead is difficult, I can't break my heart to the Tao."
The overwhelming sword power came out of Li Muyang's body, like a huge water ball suddenly bursting, with water splashing in all directions.
Whether it was the power of Emperor Taiwei's remnants or the power of Li Muyang's sword, dozens or hundreds of sunken holes appeared in the surrounding black mist, like horizontal abyss.
When the Sword Immortal enters the world, he will surely show his unparalleled charm.
By then, the strength will probably not be weaker than that of Dugu Changkong of the Qing Sect back then, or even stronger.
"Come on, fight!"
Li Muyang felt something in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden light opened.
Immediately, there was a long roar, and the thick black fog came with the sword raised.
In the black mist, there is the power of the law of time, and it is the traces of history outlined by the power of too little remnant, just like the situation in the old land.
Climb Ziyun Mountain and fight against the will of heaven and earth. Even if you lose, you will still be honored.
Entering the long river of history, playing games with the ancient heroes, is the luck of life.
If he is always victorious and undefeated, he will surely be able to break through the shackles of the avenue and become a bright star in the new era.
If you lose, then your soul will return here.It is also extremely fortunate to be buried with Emperor Taiwei, and there will be no regrets in this life.
Under this divine bridge, Li Muyang started a new journey.
When to break through the bottleneck and when to join the world.
In the black mist, the battle was fierce, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar.
The sword fairy fights with the phantom of the ancient hero, heartily.
Even if you get hurt all over your body, you don't have any timidity, and you enjoy it.
......
Beihuang, Qingzong.
A distinguished guest came today.
A young man stood at the gate of Qingzong's mountain, about thirteen or four feet high, more than four meters high.
Wearing a dark brocade robe, dark yellow skin, standing with hands behind his back, deep eyes, elegant temperament, extraordinary and refined.
"How do fellow Taoists call you? Where did you come from? Why do you come here?"
A disciple guarding the gate of the mountain approached him politely and asked.
"My surname is Ye, let Chen Qingyuan come out to meet me."
The young man looked indifferent, didn't care about the disciple in front of him, and said in a commanding tone with an air of superiority.
The disciple guarding the door was not sure about the identity of the visitor, so he was not angry, but also to drive him away, he thought about it: "Your Excellency, wait a moment, I will report."
This person asked to see the junior martial uncle by name, so he might have something to do with the junior martial uncle.
With this in mind, the gatekeeper disciple immediately went to Chen Qingyuan's residence and reported the matter truthfully, without daring to add fuel to the fire.
"A person with the surname Ye?"
Chen Qingyuan was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes.
The person who came here has a big spectrum, let me go out and meet him in person.
Wait, the surname is Ye!
Could it be related to Ye Yu?
Suddenly, a possibility came to mind.
Chen Qingyuan's eyes narrowed and he put down the teacup in his hand.
"I want to see who it is."
Losing interest in drinking tea, he stepped out.
Walking to the gate of the mountain, Chen Qingyuan and the young man of unknown origin looked at each other ten meters apart.
Although the difference in height between the two is obvious, Chen Qingyuan's momentum is extremely high, and he does not lose the wind at first glance.
"You are Chen Qingyuan?"
The young man surnamed Ye asked.
"Yes." Chen Qingyuan admitted and asked, "What do you want to do when you see me?"
"I heard that you are pretty good and I want to compete with you."
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, with a haughty expression on his face, as if he did not take the heroes of the world seriously.
The road has been paved, and it will not be broken by the laws of the old soil for at least a few decades.
There is an ancient tribe who is very unlucky.After drawing lots in a row, ten Mahayana venerables died. The faces of those in power were livid and angry.
If it wasn't for being convinced that the box drawn by lots hadn't been tampered with, it would have turned its face against anyone.
"The passage is complete, you can go out."
Due to the strange and unpredictable laws of time in the old land, even if the passage is established, too many masters cannot go out.
"go!"
After spending so much effort, they can finally go out to see the scenery outside, and everyone is excited.
"Be sure to follow the original route, otherwise, if something abnormal happens, you will be responsible for the consequences."
The Immortal Ancient Clan selected suitable candidates to go out, and set foot on the passage one by one, not in a hurry.
"The old man will travel all over the world."
We can finally leave this small prison-like world, and everyone is looking forward to it.Those people from the ancient clan who could not go out for the time being looked envious.
Every moment, the laws of various places in the old land will change, and the passages will easily collapse.
To be on the safe side, each clan can only send a few Mahayana monks, as well as a number of young arrogances to be cultivated.
Judging from the current situation, the Immortal Ancient Clan's divine bridge power still needs to wait.If such an existence goes out, it will definitely lead to the appearance of even more terrifying power of traces of time.
What are you waiting for?
When the power of the old earth law gradually weakens, at a certain point, the ancient clan will work together to break the situation.
The old land is a certain battlefield of the old ancient war, and the law power of Emperor Taiwei and some kind of terrifying existence remains.
To this day, it still persists.
Somewhere in the world, there is a bridge with no end in sight.
Seekers throughout the ages call it the Shenqiao.
Under the Shenqiao, there was a thick black fog.
From time to time, there was a sound of sobbing, perhaps the remnants of that ancient hero remained in this void, moaning and moaning.
There is also a strange tune playing, which may be a historical fragment from an ancient era, banishing an immortal to play the harp, feeling the difficulty of seeking the Tao, and lamenting the pain of immortality.
The river of time is endless.The historical mysteries uncovered now only have traces of about a million years.
What was it like in more ancient times?
Has there ever been a truly immortal person?
Is there someone standing at the end of the other shore, overlooking all parts of the world, with vicissitudes at the fingertips?
Who is No.1 in seeking longevity?
All kinds of doubts once troubled Emperor Taiwei, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.
Taiwei exhausted his whole life, after all, he still couldn't see the end of the years and history.Reversing the time for 500 million years is already the limit.
When he met the enemy in his later years, he lost a move.
If the unknown horror dared to show up in the heyday, it would definitely have a different ending.
After death, the emperor's body still stood proudly in the abyss, propping up the bridge that should have been broken.
Not far from the ancient emperor's body, an old man dressed in commoner clothes, borrowed the power of the emperor's pattern, and realized the true meaning of the way of the sword.
"Om-"
The mysterious and infinite laws revolved around the old man in cloth clothes, like countless layers of pale white light curtains, covering him.
Who is the old man in civilian clothes?
It was Li Muyang, Changgeng Sword Immortal who fought Ziyun Mountain twice!
To die and then to live.
Although his whole body has a hint of decay, it is extremely strong and his strength is unfathomable.
I haven't left yet, because I have a great wish in my heart, and I want to break through the shackles of heaven and earth with a single thought, and go straight to the top of the tall building.
Although this road is difficult, with the help of Taiwei Cannian, it is not impossible to succeed.
"Although the road ahead is difficult, I can't break my heart to the Tao."
The overwhelming sword power came out of Li Muyang's body, like a huge water ball suddenly bursting, with water splashing in all directions.
Whether it was the power of Emperor Taiwei's remnants or the power of Li Muyang's sword, dozens or hundreds of sunken holes appeared in the surrounding black mist, like horizontal abyss.
When the Sword Immortal enters the world, he will surely show his unparalleled charm.
By then, the strength will probably not be weaker than that of Dugu Changkong of the Qing Sect back then, or even stronger.
"Come on, fight!"
Li Muyang felt something in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the golden light opened.
Immediately, there was a long roar, and the thick black fog came with the sword raised.
In the black mist, there is the power of the law of time, and it is the traces of history outlined by the power of too little remnant, just like the situation in the old land.
Climb Ziyun Mountain and fight against the will of heaven and earth. Even if you lose, you will still be honored.
Entering the long river of history, playing games with the ancient heroes, is the luck of life.
If he is always victorious and undefeated, he will surely be able to break through the shackles of the avenue and become a bright star in the new era.
If you lose, then your soul will return here.It is also extremely fortunate to be buried with Emperor Taiwei, and there will be no regrets in this life.
Under this divine bridge, Li Muyang started a new journey.
When to break through the bottleneck and when to join the world.
In the black mist, the battle was fierce, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar.
The sword fairy fights with the phantom of the ancient hero, heartily.
Even if you get hurt all over your body, you don't have any timidity, and you enjoy it.
......
Beihuang, Qingzong.
A distinguished guest came today.
A young man stood at the gate of Qingzong's mountain, about thirteen or four feet high, more than four meters high.
Wearing a dark brocade robe, dark yellow skin, standing with hands behind his back, deep eyes, elegant temperament, extraordinary and refined.
"How do fellow Taoists call you? Where did you come from? Why do you come here?"
A disciple guarding the gate of the mountain approached him politely and asked.
"My surname is Ye, let Chen Qingyuan come out to meet me."
The young man looked indifferent, didn't care about the disciple in front of him, and said in a commanding tone with an air of superiority.
The disciple guarding the door was not sure about the identity of the visitor, so he was not angry, but also to drive him away, he thought about it: "Your Excellency, wait a moment, I will report."
This person asked to see the junior martial uncle by name, so he might have something to do with the junior martial uncle.
With this in mind, the gatekeeper disciple immediately went to Chen Qingyuan's residence and reported the matter truthfully, without daring to add fuel to the fire.
"A person with the surname Ye?"
Chen Qingyuan was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes.
The person who came here has a big spectrum, let me go out and meet him in person.
Wait, the surname is Ye!
Could it be related to Ye Yu?
Suddenly, a possibility came to mind.
Chen Qingyuan's eyes narrowed and he put down the teacup in his hand.
"I want to see who it is."
Losing interest in drinking tea, he stepped out.
Walking to the gate of the mountain, Chen Qingyuan and the young man of unknown origin looked at each other ten meters apart.
Although the difference in height between the two is obvious, Chen Qingyuan's momentum is extremely high, and he does not lose the wind at first glance.
"You are Chen Qingyuan?"
The young man surnamed Ye asked.
"Yes." Chen Qingyuan admitted and asked, "What do you want to do when you see me?"
"I heard that you are pretty good and I want to compete with you."
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, with a haughty expression on his face, as if he did not take the heroes of the world seriously.
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