The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Are you coming for me..."

Xiao Chen looked at the dark night outside. Nowadays, various forces in the world are widely distributed, and heroes are gathering together. In the Lingxu Realm alone, there are countless forces, and outside, there are all over the world.

But these are not the main ones, whether it is the Five Realms of Immortal Yuan or the Four Seas, or the Tomb of Gods and Demons on the Eastern Continent, or the Wuwu Sea in the West, or the Bone Corrosion to the east of the Lingxu Realm. Earth, no matter how powerful these places are, they are still the human world after all and are part of the ancient land of Xianyuan.

Some time ago, he heard what the old man named He Manzi said. Strictly speaking, outside the ancient land of Xian Yuan, that place called Tian Wai Tian, ​​it no longer belongs to the human world, let alone the ancient Xian Yuan. land.

At that time, he heard He Manzi say that Tianwaitian was originally composed of all kinds of filth and demonic obstacles in the world. Therefore, most of the people in Tianwaitian were evil people. But later, it became difficult to distinguish between immortals and demons in the world, and eventually countless people appeared in Tianwaitian. As time goes by, today's Tianwaitian has six of the most prosperous forces...

These six forces are respectively the Nine Nether Clan, the Palace of Lihen, the Platform of Nirvana, Greed, Anger and Crazy, the Abyss of Gods and Demons, and the Gate of Wonders.

In the past, when the ancient Eastern cultivation world was still intact, Tianwaitian already existed. However, after experiencing the battle between ancient gods and demons, and then experiencing the era of annihilation, Tianwaitian's aura gradually declined and its resources became increasingly scarce.

So ten thousand years ago, Tianwaitian tried to capture the ancient land of immortals in the human world and compete for the cultivation resources of the human world, but that time, they failed.

According to rumors, it was the Qing Emperor who used his supreme supernatural power to borrow the aura of the entire Xianyuan Ancient Land ten thousand years ago to completely seal the only passage connecting the Ancient Xianyuan Land outside Tianwaitian, making Tianwaitian and Xianyuangu... The earth is separated forever, and from now on, people in the outer world will no longer be able to go down to the lower world... ❁

But now that tens of thousands of years have passed, the seal of the year has long been loosened. Now people from the Jiuyou clan suddenly appear in the ancient land of Xianyuan. What about the people from the other forces? Are there people who have sneaked into the human world...

The night was dark, and Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Master had never told her these things before, but she must know something.

"what's on your mind?"

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qian Yu Nishang stood up and asked.

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. The world was always full of troubles, and now it was even more difficult to distinguish between Tao and Tao, demons and demons, and it was already difficult to distinguish between immortals and demons.

He didn't want to get involved in these disputes, he just wanted to find a way to save Weiyang's life, but somehow, it seemed like there were two invisible hands every time, pushing him towards the center of the whirlpool, unable to escape. Can't hide.

In particular, who was it that inflicted the three zombie demons on him back then? Was it the demon? Is it the Tao? From the moment he was born, he had been thrust into this chaotic world.

"When annihilation comes, everyone will be buried in the dust beneath their feet. No one can escape."

At this time, Qian Yu Nishang suddenly walked out and stood side by side with him, looking at the shadowy peaks in the distance and speaking softly.

"Annihilation..."

Xiao Chen looked at the peaks under the night. Now, he has never seen Qian Yu Nishang smile again. He still remembers that when she was a girl, she always smiled like a flower. Now, she will never smile again. , could it be that she is also influenced by fate...

…

After a night of luck, Qian Yu Nishang's spiritual power had almost recovered. After dawn, the two continued to set off. The seventh level of Fengyun Tian was deserted. Among the thousands of peaks, only some ancient ruins were scattered here, and no one was seen.

The two of them searched for three days and three nights in the seventh heaven, but could not find the place where the spiritual power gathered, and they did not see anyone. There were only some dangerous restrictions hidden in the vast mountains and fields.

"Xiao Menger and the others should still be on this level."

Xiao Chen looked around intently, only to see misty white clouds, and still no trace of anyone. He thought that Xiao Meng'er and Xiao Meng'er were like them at this moment, searching everywhere for the gathering point of spiritual power to the eighth heaven.

"Those two people have extraordinary cultivation. If they are allowed to get there first, I'm afraid it will be bad..."

Qian Yu Nishang also used her spiritual sense to explore around, but did not find any strange aura. Although she had been in this wind and cloud sky for almost two months, she had never really fought against Xiao Menger, but she knew that that person Her strength is definitely not inferior to hers.

"Do you know Immortal Lord Donghua?" Xiao Chen asked her, looking intently into the distance.

"Donghua Immortal Lord..."

Qianyu Nishang's expression condensed slightly, and finally she shook her head, "I've only heard that this person has a profound knowledge of Taoism, but I don't know much about him... Maybe Master Uncle Ling Yin knows him."

"Let's go." Xiao Chen stopped asking any more questions and moved forward.

Several more days passed like this, until on the seventh day, the two finally sensed a breath of spiritual power. Presumably, the gathering point of spiritual power leading to the eighth heaven was within a thousand miles.

"etc……"

At this moment, Qianyu Nishang suddenly stopped, holding the Qiushui Sword in his hand, looking around attentively, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

At this time, Xiao Chen also felt a few auras in the valley. Although they were hidden very deeply, they were still exposed at this moment.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the peerless pride of Xuan Qing..."

A slightly cold voice came out from the valley, and a figure slowly appeared at the mouth of the valley. The man was thin and dressed in black like ink. He was none other than Ghost Saint Feng Jingyun.

Obviously, there is no way he is the only one here. If he were to face Xiao Chen and Qian Yu Nishang, even if he was comparable to the extraordinary quasi-sage, he would have absolutely no chance of winning.

"Ghost Saint..."

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on Feng Jingyun in the distance. He remained motionless and said calmly, "Since the others are already here, please show up."

Just as he finished speaking, the figures hidden around him finally appeared. On the left was a man in blood-clothed clothes. That man had a cold murderous aura and his eyes were very sharp. The man on the right was covered in cold air. All around, even the flowers, plants and trees quickly formed a layer of frost.

As for the man behind him, he was wearing a black robe and could not be seen. He was holding a snake-scorpion staff with a black mist in his hand. The flowers and plants near him all withered and withered, slowly losing their appearance. regained vitality.

Xiao Chen's eyes were still cold and he said calmly, "The one on the left is probably the Blood Saint Bu Liuxing. The one on the right is the Cold Saint Qianshan Xue. As for the one behind Xiao..."

When he finished speaking, he turned back and glanced at the man lightly, "We once met in Qinling Mountains, Poison Saint... Zang Fengyun."

"You got the wrong person. We have never met him before."

Under the black robe, there was an eerie voice. The voice was a bit old, but I couldn't tell who it was.

"That's fine."

Xiao Chen turned around and said calmly, "It doesn't matter if it's Poison Saint Zang Fengyun or Poison Scorpion Hall Master Xia Houjie. Since you're here today, it's useless to talk any more. Just take action." As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves. , a surging true energy surged out fiercely, and dust and smoke suddenly billowed.

The ghost saint's aura was firm, he froze his body, and said grimly, "If you go down here, you can still be safe. If you insist on going to the ninth heaven, you will die."

"oh?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were condensed, as cold as ice, his white hair behind his shoulders was flying in the wind, and his breath was like the abyss of a treacherous valley, he said coldly, "Who sent you here..."

The Ghost Saint said gloomily, "It doesn't matter who asked us to come... What matters is that you can't go to the ninth heaven."

"If you want to stop me, it depends on whether you Ten Saints... have this ability!"

Xiao Chen's breath trembled, he said no more, raised his sharp palm fiercely, and struck at the Ghost Saint with one palm.

Facing the offensive that came like thunder at this moment, Ghost Saint, even if he had advanced cultivation, was determined not to underestimate it, and he also struck out the inner energy with one palm.

With a "bang" sound, the palms of the two men shook. The surrounding mountains collapsed and the ground burst into dust. The Ghost Saint stepped back and was slightly startled. What a profound skill...

…

On Zixiao Peak, there are colorful falling flowers. If Ruoshui is bored, she comes to Bibo Yaotai alone. Only the falling flowers here can relieve her depression a little.

"Senior Sister Nishang has been gone for more than two months, and Master doesn't know what he's been doing these days... I really want to go out and play, ugh! I hate it, I hate it, you all hate it, and Master hates it too. I'm not allowed to go down the mountain to play... Humph! "

She sat alone under the flower tree, leaning on her hands and pouting her lips, with a look of resentment on her face, watching the petals flying all over the sky and falling into the clear water jade pond.

After a while, she saw a place under the tree with dozens of petals neatly spread out. She was curious, had the master laid these petals here? Why has it not been blown away by the wind for several days, and no other petals have fallen in? I wonder, what on earth is this...

"Hey, could it be...Master's innate easy numbering! Haha!"

After watching for a while, Ruoshui finally saw that these petals were a hexagram, and thought that the master's hexagram was very accurate, so why not give it a try and see if he could unravel the master's hexagram.

She squatted aside and studied it carefully, but the further back she went, the more she frowned and muttered to herself, "It's strange, why the image in this hexagram is getting more and more fierce... Well, let's take a look."

After about an hour of burning incense, Ruoshui's face turned very pale, and he looked at the hexagrams on the ground with disbelief. At this moment, even his voice trembled, "How could there be such a fierce hexagram... No wonder, no wonder these days I haven’t seen my master for a long time. Who did this hexagram for? Could it be my senior brother?”

This hexagram, this hexagram was actually divined by the master for the senior brother!

A gust of wind blew away the petals all over the ground, but Ruoshui's whole body seemed to have turned to stone. Even his soul seemed to have been lost. His mouth was open and his eyes were horrified.

She has never seen such a fierce hexagram, ten deaths and no life, and there is no solution. And in this hexagram, it is senior brother...