Above the Kunlun Temple.

A middle-aged man stood on the edge of the mountain, looking at the sky with the wind blowing.

The corners of the clothes with red patterns moved with the wind.

"Fine.

Lost traces directly, just don't know where to hide. "

At this time, the monster dragon on his shoulder squeaked twice, as if expressing his opinion.

"find out?"

The middle-aged man smiled:

"Not at all, not at all.

Since he is from Kunlun, he is his own.

If Kunlun can't accommodate people from Kunlun, who can it accommodate?

That would stop. "

The demon dragon squeaked again, then buried its head in front of its paws, and patted its own head.

As if talking about what happened before.

"Ha ha.

It's just a knock, how can I not tolerate you?

Furthermore, you are not a real demon dragon. "

...

...

Nether Cave.

Jiang Lanmen suddenly opened his eyes.

Subconsciously, he began to gasp for breath, as if something had just made him out of breath.

Wait for some recovery.

He scratched his head with his hands, trying to recall what happened just now.

"Before, I felt a splitting headache, as if I was about to be torn apart by some force."

"Is it the Imperial Palace?"

He remembered very clearly that he wanted to step into the Ancient Imperial Palace, and then suffered a huge shock.

With his strength, he couldn't bear it, and was forced to retreat in the end.

He could see where he was before, but when he looked more, it just bounced back.

Not this time.

But there is a real difference between the two.

Moreover, he saw quite a clear picture.

Palaces are crumbling, everything is crumbling.

"Those pictures refer to the Ancient Imperial Palace?"

Jiang Lan was a little puzzled, but no one could answer his question.

But the possibility is very high.

Because there are indeed cracks all over the gate.

It can collapse at any time.

Undoubtedly, it was telling people that the Ancient Imperial Palace was not complete.

But any more is Jiang Lan's blind spot.

Not strong enough, after all, can't know too much.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the endless sky, which came from above the gods.

"Another person is about to gain the throne, Ba Guo?"

Jiang Lan was more inclined towards Ba Guo, because after finishing his response just now, he did completely control the god position.

This approach should also be beneficial to Pakistan.

so,

Most likely Pakistan.

It's just that the result is not yet known.

Unlike Sulu Demon Ancestor, this time the god position is not so fast.

It will take a while.

Similar to Cangyuan Ancestral Dragon.

At the beginning, the Dragon Clan waited for several years, and the Ba Kingdom should also want it.

That's not too slow.

After all, there are already signs.

other people...

There is roughly only one chance, or even nothing.

Obtaining the god position should be indefinitely.

For example, the Tianren and Tianyufeng clans.

There must be something wrong with them, otherwise, how come no one has gained anything for hundreds of years?

No longer thinking about these things, Jiang Lan began to adjust his breath to recover himself.

Only in this way can we continue to practice.

However, from time to time, Ba Guo's ravings could be heard.

It will not affect his cultivation.

After all, at this time, he has completely controlled the god position.

He could clearly feel that the influence of his god status had disappeared from his whole body.

Today, he will not be aware of his approximate location by anyone who has a god position.

The viewing and listening distance also increases.

Exactly how far away is also uncertain.

Of course, no matter how far away, as long as he has a mountain mirror, he can observe it.

Within the range of distance, as long as someone reads the name of his god, he can also cast his eyes on it.

After taking control of the god position, some things are indeed much more convenient.

However, the specific point of view has not changed much.

The biggest change is that it can be hidden from now on, no longer worrying about being known about the approximate location.

So much peace of mind.

Although many people knew that he was in Kunlun, no one was sure whether he had left after he no longer had an approximate location.

After the competition for the god position is over, it will be much more difficult to find him to vacate the god position.

This is tantamount to getting out of a huge crisis.

If you go out a hundred years later, you don't have to worry about anything anymore.

The ghostly deal with Ba Guoguo made a profit.

Of course, Ba Guo's national luck is definitely not bad, and he should be able to walk ahead of others.

...

Spring goes and autumn comes.

Time passes through the fingers like fine sand.

Three years passed in a flash.

boom!

The Eighth Prince, who was about to leave Kunlun and go to the inn, saw a second light appearing in the Kunlun Hall.

"The last time it appeared was 20 years ago, it seems that there is indeed a bunch of 20 years."

At this time, two rays of light stood in the Kunlun Hall.

Visible to all.

It's just that no one knows what the purpose of these lights is.

And it takes twenty years for each peak to condense a light, which is enough to determine the importance of this matter.

After all, the whole process takes 180 years.

such a long time span.

How can it be a trivial matter?

"Eight Prince?"

Lujian Yujian came and landed beside the eighth prince.

"Brother Lu Jian is going out?" the eighth prince immediately asked with a smile.

They are very familiar.

Ba Taizi felt very comfortable getting along with Lu Jian.

The wine is good, and the game is never bought on credit.

Some people can't do it, they put him on credit every day, such as Uncle Aoye.

The quality of the wine was poor, and the bill was on credit.

The eighth prince wondered if Uncle Ao Ye drank up the spirit stone.

After all, good wine is not cheap at all.

"There seems to be something going on in the Ice Cicada Forest recently. It may be the Earth Demon Clan from last time. Go over and see if you can catch it." Lu Jian said.

He hadn't done it for a long time, and he wanted to do it a little bit.

"By the way, does senior brother Lu Jian know what the light in the Kunlun Hall is for?"

"Beam? There are nine beams in total. How many years will it be after the nine beams?"

"One hundred and forty years?"

"One hundred and forty years later, what day will it be?"

"What day?"

"What is your brother-in-law's cultivation?"

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince was stunned and said:

"So it's this, Kunlun is really generous."

Lu Jian smiled, and then said:

"Order a good wine for me, I'll go to the Bingchan Forest."

Waiting for the eighth prince to answer, Lujian went outside with his sword.

...

...

"Some people have begun to notice the Ice Cicada Grove. What you did is too obvious."

Feiyuan looked at the man in white from the Celestial Race and said in a low voice.

"It's just to increase the chances of success, the surroundings are already prepared, and we can start tonight.

Whether you succeed or not depends on how determined you are.

It is impossible to succeed if you are timid. "

The white-clothed man of the Celestial-Human Race stood in mid-air, his eyes were devoid of any emotion, without the slightest color.

As if everything you do is nothing.

Others were frightened, but he remained unmoved.

When others are afraid and frightened, he will not have the slightest strange emotion.

It's like losing emotion.

"That is to say, we must have the determination to die in order to gain something?" Feiyuan asked, looking at the Celestial Human Race.

"Otherwise?" The white-clothed man of the Celestial-Human Race looked at Fei Yuan with lowered eyebrows, and said:

"This is Kunlun."

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