super comprehension memory

"It should be here? Haha, it's really fickle. If it hadn't been for the time, I really wouldn't have discovered it."

On a mountain peak covered with ice and snow somewhere deep in the Kunlun Mountains, a vague figure silently looked at the cliff below. He had been to this place before, and more than once, because this place was a special place, but

Every time I come here I get nothing, but now I see that everything has changed a lot.

At this moment, from his angle on the cliff, there were actually circles of ripples spreading, but if he looked from other places, he couldn't see them, which was extremely surprising.

"Kunlun Wonderland? Fast forward a thousand years, Junior Brother Tang, my brother, my promise to you is finally coming true! Haha, soon, soon we can return to the Immortal Sect!"

After watching silently for a long time, suddenly, the blurry figure laughed, then swooped down and was submerged in the ripples.

There is no doubt that this figure is the ancestor of the Tang family!

And at the moment when the ancestor of the Tang family fell into the ripples, the Kunlun world shook, and a faint and majestic sound resounded!

Different weapons come

Demon God Fall

Three thousand gods and demons turned into rivers of blood

Fifty thousand corpses turned into the sea

Thousands of rivers converge towards the sea

Seal the three places with the Sea of ​​Blood and Bone Island

Stay online and bring vitality to the ancient world

The time and space ban on the existence and death of the three places

Eternal and Immortal Open Heaven

The fire will last forever

Opening the Boundary to Welcome Time and Space

Killing different martial arts together!!...

The voice, full of blood, domineering, and unwillingness, resounded throughout the world over and over again, causing the earth to tremble and the wind and clouds to change color. It was not until dozens of minutes later that the voice gradually disappeared!

It's a pity that no one can hear this voice. It comes quietly, but then leaves quietly, as if it has never appeared before, and is indistinct...

In a certain secret realm, there are thousands of miles of great rivers and mountains, and in the middle there is a group of towering mountains. The clouds cover the fog and you can vaguely see pavilions, pavilions, and flying rafts!

And just above these jade buildings with carved railings and jade buildings, a majestic palace stands high in the sky. Although it is completely obscured by the clouds and mist, occasionally a corner is exposed, and it is extremely dazzling and breathtaking in the light.

.

It was at this time that a figure in the hall that had remained motionless like a mountain suddenly... moved.

I saw that figure in the extremely empty hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and then cast his gaze into the distance. After a while, he sighed: "The time... has come."

After saying this, the figure passed away in an uproar and disappeared into the hall, leaving only the lingering sound that was still echoing, as if it could not stop...

Similarly, in another place in the secret area, a white-haired old man was closing his eyes to rest. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, then looked thoughtfully at the fishing rod in front of him, and finally shook his head.

Sigh: "What is supposed to come will come eventually, and I can't even hide from it! However, I am satisfied, old man. A thousand years of hiding from the world can be regarded as a thousand years..."

When the words fell, the old man's figure had disappeared, only the fishing rod that was constantly being pulled by the fish in the water was still shaking...

Putting down the breastplate in his hand, a white-haired old man holding a Changxuan also sighed: "Three thousand gods and demons have fought for us for a thousand years. In that battle, blood flowed into rivers, and the earth was turned upside down. It can be said that all life was in ruins, and the people were in dire straits. Now. Now.

, it’s time for us old guys to stand up, the hatred of our clan must be washed away with blood!"

Figures disappeared from the retreat one after another. They seemed to have colluded and rushed to the same place at the same time...

"The Monument of Gods and Demons Suppressing Evil? Haha, I really miss it!~" Looking at the towering sky monument, the ancestor of the Tang family who had just entered the ripples gave out an inexplicable bitter smile, and gently touched the huge sky monument with his palm, feeling

Feeling the powerful and awe-inspiring atmosphere, I fell into memories for a while and couldn't extricate myself.

If anyone could see the expression of the ancestor of the Tang family who was caught in memories at this time, he would definitely find that his expression at this time was really very rich.

Sometimes bitter, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, and all these expressions, until finally, completely turned into madness...

After a while, the figure woke up in a trance, with a more bitter look on his face. Finally, he cast his gaze on the picture on the sky monument and murmured to himself: "Although we were defeated miserably in the first battle, we have not yet truly won.

lose!"

Phew!~

It was at this time that suddenly, behind the sky monument, a figure suddenly appeared from the blur, looking silently at the ancestor of the Tang family entering the ripples.

The figure that suddenly appeared was covered in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly, but the fog was obviously thicker, giving it a pitch-black color.

The sudden appearance of the dark figure made the ancestor of the Tang family stunned for a moment, and then excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Are you, Miao...Master Miao?"

There was obvious disbelief in his words, but more importantly, there was an uncontrollable excitement.

"Alas!~" The dark figure stared at the ancestor of the Tang family on the other side of the monument for a long time, until finally, he sighed heavily, "Idiot, since you haven't brought anything, what are you doing here? Don't you know,

If you go back empty-handed and face the demon map and go berserk, will you definitely die or not? Go back and find the Mingyuan Bagua Mirror. Only it can calm the demon map!"

"Uncle Miao! I... I'm sorry for you! Junior brother... he has passed away!" Finally, as if he had suppressed the words for a long time, the Tang family ancestor's emotions completely exploded.

"Uh..." The dark figure who was about to turn around and leave suddenly froze when he heard these words. Then he turned around in disbelief and stared directly at the ancestor of the Tang family. After a while, he murmured bitterly, "

Is he dead? He’s dead..."

Looking at the sad-looking Uncle Miao, the ancestor of the Tang family secretly sighed and saddened in his heart. The junior brother he mentioned was actually the only direct disciple of this uncle, the one who once shouldered a heavy burden and left with him.

But now, he is the only one who has returned.

"Tian Qing, you go back. If Yun Guan dies, he dies. It's no big deal. It's business to get the things back as soon as possible." After a while, the dark figure finally calmed down and sighed and ordered.

"Tian Qing understands! I have some clues about that thing. No matter what, I will definitely find it within the stipulated time!" Without saying anything more, the ancestor of the Tang family made a solemn promise at this time, turned around and left resolutely.

Watching the figure of the ancestor of the Tang family, the Tian Qing in the black shadow's mouth, disappear, the dark figure sighed again: "I'm sorry for you..."

How could it not be seen from this pitch-black figure that Tian Qing was actually already 'dead', but in order to complete the task assigned by them, he voluntarily embarked on the journey of ghost cultivation and was just hanging on...

"It seems that we arrived a little late, Brother Miao, how is the situation?" Just as the black shadow sighed in sorrow, figures appeared one after another, but they were the same people who disappeared in the retreat.

The black shadow sighed, shook his head and said: "Easier said than done? The Mingyuan Bagua Mirror itself was broken up and turned into three parts back then. Now even if there are sky-seeking soldiers, it is impossible to find a needle in a haystack and find something with no spiritual energy.

It’s so simple.”

"Alas!~ I should have known we shouldn't have used it in the first place, but now it's our own fault." The white-haired old man sighed.

"What's the use of saying so much? If we didn't use it in the situation at that time, we might have really failed. How can there be peace for a thousand years now? Besides, there are still two years, I believe this period will also be

That's enough." The figure coming out of the floating hall said.

Several people looked at each other, then bowed to the dark figure, and finally left.

At this time, since it is not yet time, they must seize the time to prepare in order to cope with the next thing.

Looking at the empty surroundings, the black shadow sighed again, sat cross-legged, and silently guarded the sky monument...