"Bang!"

With a dull sound, in the whereabouts of illusion and reality that are difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality, before Han Sanqian could reflect it, his body suddenly slammed heavily on the ground without any warning.

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

Han Sanqian forced a huge pit about two meters deep on Qingqing's ground...

When he woke up again, Han Sanqian had no idea how long it had been, but the grass on the ground had withered. Looking around, he looked endless, under the sunlight, as if gold was everywhere.

At this time, the sunshine hanging in the sky was golden and red, the sunset was already beautiful, but the autumn wind was rising.

Shaking his head, Han Sanqian felt a split headache: "Where is this?"

Climbing out of the pit, Han Sanqian moved his muscles and looked around curiously. Is this the bottom of the endless abyss?!

"I am really lucky enough. I, Han Sanqian, didn't die even when I fell from such a high place?" Han Sanqian looked up at the sky with lingering fear, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a disaster.

"What is this?" Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly discovered that there was a stone tablet next to the pit, which was not big, about twenty centimeters.

There are three big characters written in a very strange but elegant font: Heavenly Book World.

"Linlong, are you still alive? If you can't die, tell me what is the Heavenly Book World?" Looking at the stone tablet, Han Sanqian frowned slightly.

"Does there any words on it?" Linlong asked weakly.

"have!"

Linlong was very surprised: "Why can you see things I can't see?"

"I don't know, could it be the sky-eye talisman that Zhen Fuzi gave me?" Han Sanqian said strangely.

Linlong nodded, murmured for a moment, and asked, "Who is this true float? Just a talisman, can you see something different? And can we come out of the endless abyss?"

Linlong's words were actually what Han Sanqian was considering. This old Taoist priest just gave a yellow talisman, but it was so magical.

Is he really that simple as a Taoist priest?

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and there was a good joy: "17,000 years and forty days, there were finally new guests here, kid, hello."

"Who?! Who is talking?"

"Are you really a float?"

Hearing the sound, Han Sanqian immediately looked around anxiously.

"No need to look for it. This day is me, the earth is me, the air is me, the trees are me, everything is me, I am everything here." The sky smiled brightly.

"Then who are you?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"My name is Tianshu, Bahuangtianshu."

Han Sanqian was puzzled, but Lin Long suddenly became shocked: "What, are you the Bahuangtianshu?"

A smile in the sky: "That's it."

Han Sanqian looked inside the Linlong at this time, but clearly saw that his face was pale, and he was obviously shocked, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Linlong, what's wrong?" Han Sanqian frowned.

Linlong smiled miserably: "Sanqian, I really don't know if you are lucky or you are in trouble. Do you know what the Bahuangtian Book is?"

Han Sanqian shook his head in confusion.

"The Book of Eight Desolates is said to be a divine object that existed when the world was born. It records the names of all the true gods in the world, whether in the past, present, or future, so it is also called the Book of the Gods. Unfortunately, this thing is an unknown thing. In legend, all those who have met it will eventually die. In addition, it is both good and evil, so everyone has forgotten it for tens of millions of years." Linlong explained.

After hearing these words, Han Sanqian was a little worried. It seemed that he really didn't know whether he was lucky or unfortunate when he met it.

"Little snake, you are misunderstanding me. Those who don't deserve me will naturally die. This is a normal result. How can you say that this is unknown? Secondly, in life, good and evil, evil and evil, what is evil and what is good and what is good and what is good and what is good? Who can tell me clearly?" The voice smiled loudly, and was not angry about what Linlong said.

"But when the customer comes, he will come. According to my hospitality rules, I will first make a pot of tea, okay?"

As soon as the words came, the world around him suddenly twisted, and then the whole world changed in a flash. In a flash, the whole world suddenly turned into a huge forest.

Before Han Sanqian could get used to it, he suddenly moved around. All the trees around him twisted like a group of wolves, and the branches turned into growth hands, pounced towards Han Sanqian frantically.

Han Sanqian did not dare to take it lightly, and held the jade sword in his hand and aimed it at the trunk of the rushing tree, and jumped into the sky and slashed directly!

"brush!"

The trunk was cut in half by a sword!

"What?"

But what Han Sanqian did not expect was that the tree trunk that had just been cut into two sections by Han Sanqian suddenly reconnected.

Damn, these tree trunks can actually regenerate, and they regenerate in an instant!

Without time to think about it, the trees around him were densely packed like spider webs, attacking Han Sanqian again.

This past was an hour, and Han Sanqian was panting and exhausted, but not only did the trees around him not decrease at all, but even a leaf did not decrease.

These things are inexhaustible.

Just when Han Sanqian was very angry, suddenly, the whole world was twisted again.

He stood in the middle and stared at the drastic world.

"brush!!"

"roar!"

Suddenly, a sound of water sounded, and the sky was like a sea, then it was turned over and poured down. The water in the sky suddenly fell from the sky. Among the huge waves, waves became dragons, and they roared and rushed towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian cursed in his heart, holding his long sword tightly in his hand, aiming at the water dragons and attacking them directly.

But almost as Han Sanqian expected, these water dragons were exactly the same as those trees, and they were simply lingering and unable to be cut off.

No matter how Han Sanqiankong has a good cultivation level, he faced these things that seemed to be extremely weak in defense but were actually reborn, and he was really punched on the cotton, and he was full of energy.

Soon, the water in the sky was getting closer and closer to Han Sanqian. When the water dragon was cut off, some water splashes would always burst out, and these water splashes had already made Han Sanqian soaked, as if he was wearing clothes to swim in the water.

"This is a fucking tree and water, and it's really a pot of good tea." Han Sanqian smiled fiercely, making his lungs hurt.

"After drinking tea, let's have some beggar chicken. What do you think?" The sound suddenly sounded again in the sky.
Chapter completed!