Fantasy: The Script Is Tampered With, And The Supporting Role Becomes Destiny!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The setting sun that was about to sink into the sky also froze and stopped diving.

The whole picture, like a painting, is completely still...

This moment.

Yun Qianying, who was standing on the seventh floor of the holy platform, raised her head and looked up at the figure from behind...

In a trance, healed God.

"This back view..."

"like"

"It really seems..."

she murmured.

The back view at this moment gradually merged with the back view she saw in the Tianji ancient mirror.

This figure is so similar to the figure in the ancient mirror...

However, one thing was missing.

That is, in the future fragment seen in the ancient mirror, there is a fox standing on the shoulder of the back figure․ .

But now standing on the shoulders of the back figure on the ninth floor, it is empty.

"Really?"

Yun Qianying looked at Su Han's back and gradually lost her mind.

Although there are some differences in the back view, an idea subconsciously emerged in her heart——Yes! It must be!

Once this kind of thought arises, it breeds infinitely in my heart...

She looked at Su Han's back and bit her lip slightly.

In my heart, I have made a very important decision.

Ye Fuling at this moment.

Lostly looking at Su Han standing on the ninth floor.

The light and affection in the depths of the pupils are becoming more and more intense, more and more intense...

She always thought... Sue big brother was just good at Alchemy.

But now, she discovered to her horror that what she saw was just the tip of his iceberg...

Mysterious, the hazy and powerful mysterious, is fatal to every female cultivator..

Including Ye Fuling, is no exception.

And at this moment.

The expression of the commoner youth standing on the eighth floor froze.

He stared at the figure standing above his head, and was stunned...

He who has reached the eighth floor is the only one in the audience who intuitively knows the difficulty of the ninth floor...

Even if you give him another ten days, ten years, or one hundred thousand years...

It is impossible for him to set foot on the ninth floor.

Because the meaning of the ninth layer is "destiny"

ethereal destiny...

No one knows what "destiny" means.

Being able to step on the ninth floor does not depend on Talent anymore, but on "destiny"

"What kind of destiny does he uphold.."

The commoner youth stared at Su Han's back and murmured.

Even he himself didn't notice that his mentality had changed, a drastic change..

From the time when he was found by the old Holy Master of Taiyi, until now.

He is adhering to an "invincible heart"

But now, as he looked at Su Han's back, a crack appeared in that "invincible heart".

But Liu Min, Fu Yuan, and Min Yan were already numb, they raised their heads dully, and stood in place...

This is the mysterious senior....

Is this really not a dream?

As they talked, the three of them slapped themselves at the same time, and the pain on their faces told them...

It's real, this tm is not a dream!

And the ones who were most numb were not Liu Min and the others.

It was the hundreds of heavenly talents who had struggled for several days on the first and second floors...

If any one of them picks it up, they are all famous, and they are famous.

But they can only struggle on the first floor and the second floor, unable to go any further.

And just now...

They just feel that there is something passing by own...

Then when they reacted, they looked up again, only to find that the figure had already climbed to the top..

There are more than a hundred of them, and their heads are blank.

Some people couldn't believe it, and frantically slapped Own, trying to convince themselves that this was just a dream.

But at this moment, bursts of applause came from the first floor and the second floor, like gongs and drums, which seemed very rhythmic...

They can accept the gap, a big gap, and they can also accept it.

Just like when the descendants of Taiyi Sacred Land stepped into the eighth floor, they were only shocked and then admired.

but now...

After a young man of the same generation who climbed to the top in just a few breaths of time appeared...

It's not a gap anymore

This is a dimensionality reduction blow...

Even the four words "dimension reduction strike" seem a bit pale.....

And the cultivators watching.

The whole person froze in place, his pupils were wide open, and his gaze was fixed on the back of the ninth floor without moving away.

After ten breaths.

People have not recovered.

They can accept someone stepping into the ninth floor, after all, someone will reach the top...

But they can't accept it, reaching the top at such a fast speed!

From the stage to the top, it only took nine breaths of time!

One breath, one altar.

One step, St. Ladder.

Nine steps to the top!

The setting sun seemed to be frozen by something.

It is still hanging in the sky, and has not dived for a long time.

On the white armored ark.

Looking at the back standing on the top of the altar, the old man in commoner almost staggered and fell off the Great Hall.

"Holy Lord, be careful!"

Wang Li at the side quickly supported the old man in civilian clothes.

"md!!"

"As expected of the man that this old man likes"

"You boy..."

"It's a bit...too...too fierce!"

"Too violent!"

The old man in civilian clothes was so excited that he burst into foul words, "You are blushing.

On the white jade seat at the side, the woman in the snow skirt was sitting upright, looking at the back figure standing on the top of the altar...

On the cold face, there was a rare expression of emotion.

Also dazed, see the god...

edge.

On the ark of Xuanqingmen.

Looking at Su Han's back, Liu Zong straightened his hunched body slowly.

All of a sudden, old tears welled up.

And Liu Yuan, who was on the side, was also infected, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"did you see it?!"

"did you see it?!"

"This is my Xuanqing Clan's arrogance, this is my Xuanqing Clan's arrogance!"

"He... stood at the top!"

In his heart, Liu Zong roared angrily over and over again.

Seeing Su Han climb to the top, I am even happier than myself. The joy and pride are beyond words...

His ordinary life, even the big Elder of Xuanqingmen, is still an ordinary cultivator....

And at this moment, he saw the disciples he had taught, crushed countless arrogances, broke the history of Kyushu, and climbed to the top...

The regret in my heart has been completely replaced by endless pride.

"Brother Su..."

Zi Ling looked at that figure from behind.

Unknowingly, the beautiful eyes are filled with mist...

And the picture of this scene is completely engraved in Zi Ling's heart, even if thousands of years have passed, it will still be the most precious memory in her heart...

this moment.

Those old monsters who hide in the dark to protect their descendants are also staring at the back of the top of the altar...

The Buddha of the Western Regions opened and closed his eyes.

Facing the direction of Zhonghuangyu, put his hands together and said:

"...~Amitābha"

"Lucky in Kyushu..."

The old monsters in the land of Kyushu slowly opened their eyes, with sighs, surprises, and a hint of panic in their voices

"God bless Kyushu since the beginning of the world"

"Kyushu will change..."

"On the top of the holy platform, Yinzhou will usher in the Sacred...

"Great world, it will rise..."

There are several creatures whose aura is so strong that they are sighing and talking...

This moment.

The ancient Yun family.

ancestral land.

An old man was sitting withered, in front of him was a broken mirror of heavenly secret...

Suddenly.

The Tianji Mirror vibrated, and pieces of debris fell from the lens.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked up in a certain direction.

"The displacement speed of the continent has accelerated!"

"It could be five years, it could be ten years... it could be months.."

"The Canglan Continent is about to usher in a "common enemy"

"The world is about to rise, who can control the ups and downs?

The old man sighed heavily, then closed his eyes, and fell silent.

This moment.

The setting sun is still frozen in the sky.

After Su Han stepped into the ninth floor, the setting sun stopped diving.

"It seems that this altar is really related to the sun..."

Su Han looked at the setting sun and murmured.

Suddenly.

A ray of afterglow spread out from the setting sun and fell to the ninth floor of the holy platform.

And Su Han's whole body was also bathed in the afterglow, looking very Sacred...

Everyone also stared at Su Han's back.

After watching, what will happen in the end

Su Han, bathed in the afterglow, felt a strange change happening all over his body...

Su Han didn't know what this strange change was.

I don't know if it's going in a good direction or a bad direction...

Immediately, a gleam of light flashed across Su Han's pupils.

correct.

We have climbed to the top, we can deduce the ascending platform

In order to dig out the real secret of the altar, Su Han still decided to use the system for deduction.

"System, deduction is on stage!"

Su Han murmured in his heart.

The words fell.

Su Han's consciousness gradually blurred...

His soul also rippled into the long river of time.

To a piece of the world that "was" "the past"...