There is an ancient altar in Zhongzun Prefecture that has existed for a long time. When it was built, the relevant departments cannot give an accurate time.
In the central area of the altar, a globe-like ball hangs, emitting a faint light every day.
"Crack!"
One day, tiny cracks appeared in the light ball.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Five old men in white robes hurriedly walked in from outside, their cloudy eyes filled with solemnity.
"Why did the space barrier crack?"
"Could it be related to the previous space shock from Grand Imperial City?"
"It's possible!"
This broken location... is not good! It is the uninhabited area where monsters are sealed in Bei Mo State!"
"Go! Go!"
The leader of the old man looked nervous and said: "Hurry up and strengthen the seal to prevent the monster from breaking the seal and causing disaster to the continent again!"
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Five streams of light flew out from Zhongzun Prefecture and headed towards Beimo Prefecture.
However.
When they arrived at the scene of the incident, they only saw the spatial cracks that were slowly healing, and found nothing.
"It's over!"
The five people's hearts froze and they said: "The monster has escaped!"
"It has been sealed for thousands of years. It must be extremely weak now. We must find it as soon as possible!" the leader of the old man said solemnly.
…
In the sacred hall, an old man who exuded supreme pressure sat at the top of the table and shouted in a deep voice: "Lingyao, this is the consequence of your unauthorized actions in the lower realm!"
Several majestic old men on both sides looked coldly at the graceful figure standing below who seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist.
"The seal has long since aged, and it will only be broken sooner or later."
A pleasant voice came from the clouds and mist, saying: "Furthermore, don't you, the higher-ups in the Realm Hall, ignore the creatures in the lower realms?"
"As long as the rules of the world are in place, no one will be allowed to violate them!" the leader, the old man, shouted coldly.
The graceful figure said calmly: "I have already explained it very clearly, but I waved my hand casually and did not hurt any living beings. If nothing happens, I will go back first."
After saying that, he disappeared into thin air.
"grown ups."
The old man sitting on the left said in a deep voice: "This Empress Lingyao is getting more and more presumptuous!"
"It's obvious that I violated the rules of the world, but I just explained it casually and left. What kind of place do you think the world hall is?"
Because the woman left without permission, several old men were furious.
"snort."
The majestic old man sitting at the top said coldly: "Empress Lingyao, please don't let anything fall into the hands of our world!"
"grown ups."
The old man next to him said: "The rupture of the space barrier in the Starfall Continent was caused by Empress Lingyao. How should we deal with it?"
"She is right. The seal has gradually become ineffective. It will only happen sooner or later. Since it cannot be avoided, it is natural for these mortal beings to face it." The majestic old man said calmly.
"The sealed monster came from the upper world after all. The overall strength of the Starfall Continent has declined seriously in the past few thousand years, and it may be difficult to compete with it." Someone said solemnly.
"Any disaster is destined by God. Whether it can be resolved depends on their fate. How can we have time to care about such a trivial matter."
The majestic old man waved his hand and said, "Let's all disperse."
…
"Qingyang, I'm hungry, let's go get some fast food."
In the beautiful forest, Jun Changxiao lay on a bamboo chair and said weakly.
He looked very haggard. He originally looked like he was in his early twenties, but he seemed to have aged more than ten years out of thin air.
Having fallen to this point, the Talisman of Qiankun is indispensable.
Seeing the miserable look of Sect Master Jun, the system not only showed no sympathy at all, but actually wanted to laugh.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Jun Changxiao: "..."
"metropolitan."
Li Qingyang took out a bowl of fried rice from the space ring and said, "I still have some dry food prepared by Junior Sister Liu here, why don't you make up for two bites first?"
"Um."
Jun Chang smiled slowly and opened his mouth.
After eating fried rice, I finally had a little bit of strength in my body and said: "Let's go... let's go..."
Why.
How pitiful.
…
Jun Changxiao was quite depressed when he participated in the Dragon-Tiger Competition this time.
Not many substantial martial arts resources were obtained, so I was given a plaque, and it wasn't made of pure gold.
Why are the organizers of such a big event so stingy?
What makes Jun Changxiao a little pleased is that.
The battle between dragon and tiger is over. Counting the two experience talismans used previously, a total of four experience talismans were obtained.
Before the competition between the Eternal Sect and the Proud Holy Sect, another side mission came. The sect won the competition and won the championship, and the price was clearly marked as a reward for two experience talismans.
Because Ye Di was in a hurry to torture Ao Wushuang at that time, the author didn't even have the chance to write it.
"In such a big event, only four experience talismans are given, and no contribution points are given. The system is even more stingy!" Jun Changxiao complained.
The products in the high-end mall are so awesome that he would rather use four experience talismans to exchange for 40,000 contribution points, so that he can buy four products and become stronger.
It’s impossible to practice cultivation, and it’s impossible in this life.
If conditions permit, Jun Changxiao will definitely choose the shortcut of walking away.
…
Because he didn't have any strength and didn't bring the Black Eagle of the Demon Ridge, Jun Changxiao could only return to the Eternal Sect in half a month with his disciples taking turns to carry him.
But as soon as we reached the foot of the mountain, we saw a dense crowd of warriors gathered together. It was initially estimated that there must be at least a million.
"Oh My God!"
Su Xiaomo was surprised: "There are so many people?"
"Our hero is back!" At this moment, someone shouted loudly.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The warriors who were waiting anxiously looked over one after another. When they saw Jun Changxiao and others, they pulled out the big flags and lifted up the banners.
"Sect Master Jun!"
Xie Guangkun stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
The Wangu Sect won the Dragon-Tiger Competition. As the Lord of Qingyang City, he must organize a crowd to congratulate him!
Don't say it.
Been waiting for several days.
Jun Changxiao sat on the bamboo chair, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you City Lord, I'm very interested."
"Brush! Brush!"
The people of Qingyang City spontaneously gave way to a road leading to the mountain.
The disciples of the Eternal Sect walked straight under their eyes, everyone stood upright and enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.
Jun Changxiao also had mixed emotions.
Although the main reason for participating in the Dragon-Tiger Contest is for the spiritual stones, it is still quite satisfying to have so many villagers and elders come to welcome me.
Right!
And spiritual stones!
When will Master Yi deliver it?
There is no hope for the moment, because Master Yi is currently in the mode of waking up, fainting, waking up, and fainting.
…
"Hoo ho!"
In the extremely dark mountain forest, a pair of big eyes suddenly appeared from the grass. The eyeballs turned up and down, left and right, and then walked out cautiously.
It was a man with purple hair and a slender figure, but his whole body was exposed.
Although there is no one around here, it is really against the customs to be naked in broad daylight!
"roar!"
"roar!"
At this moment, there was a loud roar in the forest!
I saw huge spiritual beasts rushing out of the darkness, and then they all knelt down in front of the purple-haired man and shouted excitedly: "I've seen the king!"
"Um."
The purple-haired man sat on a stone, his legs spread wide.
This man's face exuded an evil spirit, exuding a faint aura of self-centeredness, and said: "After so many years, you can still remember me, I am very relieved, I am very relieved."
"king!"
A spirit beast laughed and said, "Would you like to find some human clothes to wear first?"
"boom!"
Suddenly, the purple-haired man suddenly appeared in front of it, punched it away, and said with cold eyes: "Wearing human clothes is an insult to my noble body!"
That's why he doesn't wear clothes.
The beasts couldn't help but shudder, their eyes filled with fear.
The king has been sealed for so long and is still so strong. It is not far away that the beasts will be on the road to revival again!
"king!"
A spirit beast said weakly: "The people of the race are waiting for your return in Death Valley!"
"Death Valley?"
The purple-haired man clenched his fists and said angrily: "My people must have been bullied extremely badly by humans over the years, otherwise how could they be in such a small place where birds don't shit!"