In the cold and quiet universe, there are stars like crystal diamonds embedded in the pitch-black sky.

Bathed in the starlight, nine hundred-meter-long dragon corpses in the dark void looked like an indestructible steel Great Wall.

The end was tied with a huge rope as thick as a bowl, and a bronze coffin was hung, and gradually approaching along the ancient and unknown ancient starry sky road.

Through the brilliant galaxy flowing through the thin lenses, Zhou Yi adjusted the focal length and could vaguely touch the cold scales on the dragon corpse, and the crystal dragon horns carried purple light.

Little bits of mysterious light rose brilliantly in this quiet room, and the bright and beautiful flowers bloomed with a bit of solemnity.

Above the majestic and majestic dragon corpse as cast as iron, the bronze coffin is vicissitudes and quaint, and the blurred ancient patterns come into view.

Suddenly, five-colored lights rose up on the pattern, and the mottled scrolls were laid out. In front of the five-colored altar, the sacrifice sounds of ancient ancestors seemed to span the eternal period.

Fallen into a stream of light and into a dream, pouring into Zhou Yi's sea of ​​suffering.

The sea of ​​bitterness swelled up and the waves swelled up, and suddenly the light shone into electricity, like a burning fire.

The sea of ​​suffering, which was originally the size of soybeans, was a miracle that Zhou Yi had achieved after many hardships on this planet in the Dharma-Ending World.

At this time, we get a help from external forces, just like a faint spark that adds firewood and firewood, suddenly brightens three points, the sea of ​​bitterness expands in all directions, turning into the size of a fist, shining light on the abdomen and slowly disappearing.

Zhou Yi's aura rose and settled down, and he pondered slightly with a thoughtful look.

"Is the curtain about to open the Nine Dragons' coffin?"

There were not many surprises. The clan was quite powerful. Zhou Yi spent money to build a several-meter-long astronomical telescope in the manor just to avoid such a big show.

The bronze coffin came here as the starting point of a glorious journey of the Emperor of Heaven, and Zhou Yi naturally wanted to take a ride to Beidou.

This planet has strict rules and regulations, and the Tao is not prosperous. The road ahead is difficult. Zhou Yi has no confidence that he can go far on the road of cultivation in an environment where he cannot meet the times.

After all, the hard practice is still only at the stage of suffering and is far away from perfection and is hopeless. How can it not make people feel sad and depressed?

Now Zhou Yi's strength is not qualified to cross the galaxy. If he doesn't sit on the coffin and is carried away by nine dragon corpses, would he have to wait for Ye Fan to taste the bitterness and sourness of the world, and to walk through the blood and bones of the genius and get over the wind and frost, and then he hopes to fly across the galaxy and fly away to the sky for the sake of the old classmate's face?

"The Fengshan Mountain of Tai, the five-color altar, the ancient starry sky road, involves the secret of space, and is quite related to the Fuxi Dragon Monument I got."

After the Fuxi Dragon Monument was broken, it was unable to recover in this world where the essence was dissipated.

It was the time when the country was covered with dust and had not seen any changes in the past three thousand years. The nobles of Yan and Huang became grass, and the people's blood and tears were withered in the chaotic world!

The Taoist flesh and blood body was cast by copper and iron, and the gun rain burst out like a bleeding hole and died.

Such an artifact of ancestors was lost to the West, and they were all snatched into the collection of rich people's homes.

Wash off the evil and stinky flesh on your body, and turn your body into a charity dress.

Who will stretch out the wailing blood to wash away the wronged souls? The songs of the prosperous times will never see the dry bones under your feet buried in the dust.

Zhou Yi sneaked to the West with three courage, snatched the Fuxi Dragon Monument and grabbed the Holy Grail of the Holy Church.

This is not about eating the courage of the bear heart and leopard, but about descending to the world of heaven. There must be a golden finger. If you die at the hands of others, you will become stronger every time you die.

That's right, death is not a beautiful experience after all. In addition to the pain of dying, the body collapses and blood flows like the heart-wrenching pain, and after death, it also has the narrow place where darkness and invisible things are in a dark place, and in an instant, time is like sitting for thousands of years.

"The Fuxi Dragon Monument is so broken that the imperial scriptures recorded on it are incomplete, and it vaguely involves the way of the Eight Trigrams."

"The Bagua has some mysterious connection with the five-color altar."

"It's a pity that Emperor Fuxi is not famous, and I don't know much about it. The Fuxi Sutra, which can only support my practice in the secret realm of the Wheel Sea."

"If the Fuxi Dragon Monument is closely related to the ancient starry sky road, will there be a chance to complete the Fuxi Sutra in the future?"

Time has passed, and Fuxi's era has long become the light of the quicksand at the bottom of the river.

Although there are ruins left on this tiny planet, they can only be tributed by future generations.

The size of a Holy Grail is the palm of the palm, and the streamer is shining with a scarlet color. The red liquid in the cup is slightly shaken, soaking the bottom of the cup and moistening the throat and intestines.

Zhou Yi was washed away by the gorgeous essence, and his limbs were rinsed with qi and blood almost condensed into blood clouds.

"Although the Holy Grail's combat power is not obvious, it will be of great help to my practice. I accumulate essence and energy and condense it into liquid and gather in the cup. It is suspected that some of the blood essence of the ancestors are mixed in. Although they only take a small sip, they are enough to satisfy my hard practice for dozens of days."

The sound of rolling thunder comes from the sea of ​​suffering, and the essence gathers in bits and pieces.

The sea waves are rippling with crystal light beams penetrate the sea's eyes, but unfortunately they have not taken root completely.

If there is a magic needle in Ruo Dinghai, letting the waves hit the reefs and move in all directions, then the spring of life will be derived from the sea of ​​suffering.

At that time, the essence did not dissipate, and formed a cycle of heaven, and used all kinds of mysterious Taoism, so that it would not be very laborious.

The four realms of the Wheel Sea, the other side of the Suffering Springs of the Suffering Sea, Zhou Yi has only been experiencing the Suffering Sea since the Wheel of Life.

It was possible to see the mysterious pattern on the bronze coffin and the turbulent Taoist lights were mixed together, which widened the sea of ​​bitterness as big as soybeans.

Suddenly a ringtone spread, Zhou Yi moved slightly and took the phone from the elevated stand.

"Lao Zhou, after graduation for three years, should I arrange a class reunion?"

It was Lin Jia's voice, which was pleasant and crisp. This woman was smart and beautiful. It is said that she developed well in the city next door.

"Then I'll ask some classmates first to see if I have time in the near future. If I can take some time, I can gather in Mingyue City on the Sea."

"It's good that way. I'll go find some familiar female classmates. Then, Lao Zhou, please ask those gay men if there is any suitable time."

Let’s make an appointment to count the people who are about to attend, and then come to the business for inquiries after summarizing them.

When Lin Jia stopped talking slightly, she asked with a crisp voice: "Will Liu Yunzhi be okay?"

Speaking of this, Lin Jia was both timid and was intimidated by Zhou Yi's methods.

Liu Yunzhi was taken care of by a relative with some background and should have done well, but he didn't expect that the relative was sent to jail without any warning.

When opening a company of not large size, Liu Yunzhi fell to the bottom with great pride. It is said that because his relatives were imprisoned, his contract was breached, and his debts were owed to huge amounts of money went bankrupt and liquidated.

All the Toyota cars that Liu Yunzhi bought were pulled to fill the losses, and they lost their minions and sharpened them to make the triple meals busy.

It is vaguely heard that Zhou Yi used his methods. No matter how much background he had, it was not worth a lot of money, because he would not have a deeper background than Zhou Yi.

"Lin Jia, you misunderstood."

Zhou Yi said lightly: "Why can I be so merciless when I have a classmate? However, Liu Yunzhi's relative wandered around in black and white, and his funds were unclear. In the end, he was not responsible for squatting in the iron window?"

"Besides, Liu Yunzhi doesn't have much deeper feelings for Lin Jia, right? You don't even look down on Ye Fan. Can Liu Yunzhi make you excited?"
Chapter completed!