Prehistoric life

In Kunlun Wonderland, a mountain looks like a sword, pointing straight into the sky. In a trance, people can't help but have the illusion that this is a huge sword, not a mountain.

There is no vegetation on this Jianshan Mountain from the halfway up the mountainside, just a bare patch.

There is a pavilion on the mountainside, and two black-haired men are playing chess leisurely with black and white pieces in their hands.

A man with shoulder-length hair looks like an ordinary citizen, but his eyes are as sharp as swords, making people afraid to look directly into them.

The other man was wearing a green shirt, with waist-length hair, eyes like vast waves, eyebrows like distant mountains, and a faint air of elegance.

The man with eyes like sharp swords put down a word on the chessboard and asked calmly: "There is still some time before I preach, why are you here so early this time?"

The elegant man smiled slightly, said one word, and said slowly: "Someone wanted to steal my things, but they didn't dare to do it. I had no choice but to go out and avoid it, so that she would have the courage to do it."

The man with eyes like sharp swords said with a smile: "Mysterious, is he going to do something bad again?"

The elegant man laughed and said, "How could it be possible? This time, I am truly happy to help others."

After saying this, just as he was about to pause, his brows suddenly raised, and he turned back to look to the southwest.

"What happened? Has the item been stolen?" another man asked.

The elegant man's eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea, and he shook his head slightly: "No, I just suddenly felt as if an old friend had returned."

He dropped that word and then said with deep meaning: "Another round of supreme battle has begun."

Panshen Heavenly Palace, in the desert not far away.

Gu Xijue, who was wearing purple clothes, looked at the Panshen Heavenly Palace in the oasis in front of him and waited intently. Behind him stood dozens of people in black clothes, all of whom had their auras restrained, like ghosts.

A moment later, a figure flew from Panshen Heavenly Palace, landed in front of her, and knelt down on one knee.

"Sixth Miss, we have already investigated. The formations in the outer palace have stopped, and the inner palace seems to be just a normal formation. And for some unknown reason, even the formations in the inner palace seemed to have stopped suddenly. Jingwu Hall

The competition has already begun, and most people have already gone over to watch."

Gu Xijue nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work!"

Then he said to the people behind him in a low voice: "The master of Panshen Tiangong is not here, and there is no extremely powerful person inside. Because of the grand meeting held today, the guard formation has been stopped. This opportunity is once in a lifetime, everyone, please be prepared.

Already?"

The dozens of men in black immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted together in a deep voice: "Serve your life for Miss Sixth!"

"Okay! Let's go!" Gu Xijue ordered and immediately led his subordinates towards Panshen Tiangong.

In the Panshen Heavenly Palace, in front of the statue.

Liu Xiaofei and Zhou Cheng stared at Sun Jiuyang, waiting for the next words.

"The monks in Wuyue Shenzhou and Kunlun Fairyland can all be called the Immortal Clan. Although I think the Human Clan actually sounds nice. Since they like to call themselves Immortal Clan, let's call them Immortal Clan."

"Wuyue Shenzhou goes all the way north, across the vast sea. In short, far away, there is also a huge island. On the island lives a strong, very powerful race that looks very similar to the fairy race, called the Wu Clan.

Judging from the appearance alone, the Witch Clan is very similar to the Immortal Clan, but they are stronger and have no soul."

"I won't talk about the Immortal Clan. It is said that they are a race that has existed since the beginning of the world. The same is said to be true for the Wu Clan. Some people say that they were called barbarians in the Pangu Era."

"The relationship between the two innate races has never been very good. The conflict mainly comes from Pangu's origin. The Immortal Clan says that Pangu is a member of the Immortal Clan because he has the spirit. The Wu Clan says that Pangu is a member of the Wu Clan because they are the source of Pangu's essence and blood.

Transformation and body are the same."

"Although the two tribes seem to be in peace now, they were very violent back then. For this reason, there was a big war, and they wanted to use the victory or defeat to decide Pangu's ownership."

"The two sides did not enter the ancient continent, but directly started fighting on the sea. Because they were evenly matched, the fight was fierce and there was no outcome. When the battle was in full swing, an island suddenly appeared in the sea, and there were two Pangu statues on the island."

"The battle of life and death immediately turned into a battle of snatching. The two were of similar strength. In the end, each of them took a statue, and the war stopped."

"I don't know how this statue ended up in the hands of the owner of the Panshen Tiangong Palace. He used the statue to build the Panshen Tiangong Palace in the Five Mountains State. The other statue is still on the island of the Wu Clan."

"There is such a thing!" Liu Xiaofei looked surprised: "Why haven't I heard of it? I knew there was a Pangu statue here!"

Sun Jiuyang immediately said proudly: "This happened in an era older than Emperor Kuzu. Except for people like me, how can ordinary people know about it."

Zhou Chengze was even more confused. The origin of this Pangu statue was unknown and it seemed quite extraordinary. But what did he mean when he told himself what he saw and saw it? Also, why did his Nascent Soul suddenly turn into a bronze sword?

, will there be any impact in the future?

The two people around him scolded each other, and Liu Xiaofei called out to Sun Jiuyang: "Okay, stop dawdling here. I just found out that the competition in Jingwu Palace has begun. Both Northern Evil Dao and Wuqi Xuanzong are still angry.

, and with people from Kunlun Wonderland getting involved, this competition will definitely be exciting, and I’m afraid it will be bloody.”

Sun Jiuyang nodded: "That's true. Although Panshen Tiangong said that the person who killed the elders of the northern evil sect was not Zhenren Meiyu, but they couldn't find anyone who could practice the Canglang Sword to that level. Naturally, the northern evil sect would not accept it. And

The dignified Xuanyun Sect was besieged and almost destroyed. How could the depression in their hearts dissipate? Now the person presiding over the mediation is not the Master of Panshen Tiangong, and he is not prestigious enough. This and Xini's approach must have made many people hold back a sigh of relief.

Depressed."

Liu Xiaofei immediately urged: "Let's go, let's go! Qu Yue, will you continue to remember the great Pangu here, or will you come with us to watch the fun?"

Zhou Cheng came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Let's go together!"

I don't have any clue. I can't figure out the reason just by looking at a statue.

Liu Xiaofei always liked to join in the fun and had already found out where the Jingwu Hall was. He took the two of them around a few places and arrived at the end of the field.

There were two monks from the Panshen Heavenly Palace at the door, who were in the Golden Immortal realm, but they didn't show any signs, and they both closed their eyes and meditated.

Entering through the door, your eyes suddenly become brighter. From the outside, the Jingwu Hall does not look very big, but once inside, you realize that it is at least dozens of times bigger.

The methods of the master of Panshen Tiangong are indeed extraordinary.

Maybe the contestants were hitting the mark, but as soon as they came in, they heard a loud shout.

Zhou Cheng looked towards the middle of the Jingwu Hall, and his expression suddenly changed.

There were two women competing on the stage. One was wearing gorgeous gold jewelry and looked contemptuous. The other was defeated and was knocked to the ground. She was obviously seriously injured.

What made Zhou Cheng's face change drastically was that the seriously injured woman had a silver sword beside her. Who could she be if it wasn't Su Yuexin!

ps: The new book will be on the shelves tomorrow. I hope everyone can support it. They all say that the first order is very important.

The first chapter will be a little later tomorrow, but the volume will definitely not be less.