On the top of the hidden mountain, the maple leaves have been red for a hundred years, and the green flames on the Soul Suppressing Tower have also burned for a hundred years. Everything is changing. The 100,000 swamps surrounding the Hidden Mountain are full of greenery, only the people in the ice coffin are still calm and peaceful, just In recent years, the face has been a bit more vibrant than in the past. If there is anything worthy of the boring waiting for a hundred years, I am afraid that this is the reason.

Like every day in the past century, the hidden mountains are quiet and peaceful, like a paradise.

The green flame burns slowly, crystal clear, and there is a magnificent tranquility.

The woman in the crimson ancient robe sits quietly not far from the ice coffin, holding an ancient scroll, her brows and eyes are calm, the sound of the pages turning rustling, looking from the outside, it is as beautiful as a scroll, quiet and peaceful. simple.

A young man of about twenty-seven and eighty-eight years old pushed open the bamboo door and called out 'Master', and smiled as the woman frowned and raised her head

"Master Jing Yuan is here."

He respected Hou Chi as a teacher for a hundred years, and the enchanting fairy king who often came to eat dinner just picked up a cheap master uncle, but Hou Chi did not object, and the matter was settled.

"No."

Hou Chi waved his hand impatiently, his eyes still fixed on the book

"Bai Li, go and tell him, I am not a pub here, there is no reason to run so frequently."

As soon as the voice came out, it cleared his ears, still with a touch of majesty, Baili spit out his tongue, showing a few wisps of playfulness, completely unlike a hundred-year-old person.

"He said that the 100-year period is approaching, and you don't want to listen to that person's news."

Baili's tone of learning Jing Yuan's tone prolonged, and he blinked.

The hand holding the book paused obviously, Hou Chi brushed the embroidered pendulum, and said casually: "I haven't seen him for a long time, so it's fine to chat."

He walked out, even though he didn't use it. Xianli, but there was also wind under his feet.

Baili rolled his lips and laughed. As expected, Uncle Master was right, and Master really couldn't sit still when she heard this. I don't know what kind of person Master likes, and he can't even compare to Master Uncle's?

Forget it, I don't want to, I still go to the back mountain to find Bibo, he doesn't know where to take that egg to sleep!

Under the maple forest, the chessboard carved on the stone table seems to have been weathered by a hundred years of time, faintly revealing traces of the vicissitudes of life. The young man sitting on the side is still a black shawl, a red robe, and a handsome face, no different from a hundred years ago. It's just that the hostility between the eyebrows has calmed down a lot.

When he saw Hou Chi coming, a light smile flashed across his eyes, but he didn't know what he thought of, but he finally constricted and his complexion faded.

"Hou Chi, the 100-year period is approaching."

Before Hou Chi had settled down, Jing Yuan's voice had already reached his ears. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly and said, "Of course I know, Jing Yuan, are you just talking nonsense?" The unscrupulous eyes had already glowed.

"What's going on over there?"

The slender Feng Yan glanced upwards, motioning her to sit down, Jing Yuan propped her chin and said

"What else, but it's just the same. There is no dispute between the immortal and demon realms. Qingchi Palace is closed to thank guests. Your father heard that he hasn't passed the training yet, as for the guy who sits stupidly on Qingtian Pillar..."

"His name is Qing Mu."

Hou Chi's voice was a hint of unwillingness, and she raised her eyebrows as an unceremonious reminder.

"Yes, yes...to say that the most unusual place in the Three Realms today is Qingtian Pillar."

Thinking of the area that has been shrouded in golden light for several years, Jing Yuan covered the strange color between his brows and said slowly

"I estimated that he can be promoted to God in half a year at most. Do you really have to wait until a year before going back?"

"So fast!" Hou Chi paused, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then shook her head

"No, there is still a year left in the 100-year agreement, and my God Father will come to pick me up a year later, and Bo Xuan is in the Soul-Suppressing Tower. , It will take another year to refine."

She has been waiting for a hundred years, so why not wait for half a year.

Hearing Hou Chi's words, Jing Yuan's expression was a bit complicated. He looked into the bamboo workshop with a rare solemn expression

"Hou Chi, although there have been examples of refining souls in the Soul-Suppressing Tower before, but this all things depend on Heavenly Fate. After all, the soul will become weak when separated from the body. If Bo Xuan's soul has dissipated in the heavens and the earth, I'm afraid..."

"I know."

Hou Chi interrupted him, raised his eyebrows, and said

"I believe he is okay."

After watching this Jing Yuan for a hundred years, I am used to it now, so she had to stop her voice and did not continue speaking. Since she believed it, she might as well watch the results again in a year.

"Well, I'll come again in half a year."

Jing Yuan turned his head and smiled, and disappeared beside the stone table.

Hou Chi's face was startled, looking at the empty opposite side, there was a suspicion in her heart, and she couldn't leave him at ordinary times. Why is it so simple today? Is it really just to talk about the situation?

Before he had time to think about it, Bibo's crisp voice came from afar, raising his head, just in time to see Baili walking towards this side with Bibo on his back.

"Baili, go faster, how come you don't have the slightest strength for this old man, it's no wonder that you haven't learned anything but a face-retaining technique in the past few years! "

Baili walked cautiously holding the egg, and sighed

"Bibo, the old man is 107 years old this year."

Bibo glanced at him obliquely, and the horizontal iron was not a steel road

"What's that, this immortal god is already thirty thousand and four thousand two hundred and forty-five years old."

Baili stiffened, bent down in frustration, and mumbled an 'old demon' to speed up.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile flicked across Hou Chi's eyes, and he got up and walked towards Zhufang.

Only one year, she can wait to see Qing Mu. I will come back to you when Bo Xuan wakes up.

Under Qingtian Pillar, the dazzling golden light formed a huge circle, which wrapped the figures in layers one upon another. At the edge of the golden light, the fairy general in silver armor and the demon soldier in red armor were facing tensely on both sides.

Feng Ran sat in the air with legs tilted up, and looked around, showing obvious disdain for the two distinct teams.

Chang Que stood behind her and said in a low voice

Lady, you have been waiting here for three months, why has Lord Qing Mu been quiet?"

Feng Ran waved her hand, squinted at the people not far away, and snorted

"They don't want Qing Mu to be promoted successfully. If I don't come, they will have less fear, who knows what they can do."

Half a year ago, in Qingtian Pillar, Qing Mu was instantly shrouded in a layer of golden light within a kilometer radius of Qingtian PIllar. The powerful spiritual power made the entire Three Realms uneasy. That layer of golden light can't pass through, but everyone knows that Qing Mu, who must be stationed in the two realms at Qingtian Oillar, has undergone a change.

Such a mighty spiritual power has long surpassed the peak of a lord and reached the god.

Although he was impressed by the speed of Qing Mu's promotion, it was not enough to let the Heavenly Emperor put his face down and send people to inquire. Feng Ran knew that the reason why they were so jealous was because... the crimson demon power mixed in the golden light was no less than them.

Qing Mu's promotion to the throne was actually a demon-powered body guard. This was the first one since the beginning of the God Realm. Whether it is the Heavenly Emperor or Demon Emperor, it is impossible to sit back and ignore it.

A month after the golden light filled the sky, the aura that stretched for thousands of miles approached Qingtian PIllar. In the end, only ten meters was left, and it never shrank again.

Although the scope is not large, the aura has a faint ruining effect. The power of the earth has attracted the immortal and demon armies to be stationed here, and everyone is on the verge of an enemy.

Now that half a year has passed, Qing Mu may be promoted at any time, so naturally she can't leave casually.

Just thinking about it, there was a clear sound of 'click,' seemingly inaudible, but Feng Ran still looked at the curtain formed by the halo.

The dazzling golden light rolled deep with crimson light, and the small cracks spread on the round golden light barrier. In a moment, it became a force of destruction and decay. There was a loud noise, the golden light shattered, and the scarlet demon light was reaching the sky, far away.

From a distance, a sea of ​​blood filled the sky, breaking through the sky.

The invisible blood-red color flooded everyone's eyes, and the powerful spiritual power that ruined the sky and the earth made nearly 90% of the immortal lords and demon lords could not help but fall to the ground. Feng Ran stared at the scarlet in a daze. The figure sitting still in the demon light, frowned and stood in place.

The blood-red wave invaded the two realms of the immortal demon, and the powerful consciousness that swept across the three realms was almost felt by the powerhouses of the three realms in an instant. Not even a cup of tea was time, countless immortal lords living in seclusion in the three realms and eight wastes. The Demon Realm rushed from all directions.

Promoting to the throne of God is a rare wonder in the ages, and no one has ever succeeded in the post-Ancient world. If Qing Mu succeeds, the pattern of the Three Realms will immediately change.

But before they got close to Qingtian Pillar, they were shocked by the crimson light of the sky and the soldiers of the immortal demon world who was kneeling on the ground, and they were so startled that they couldn't speak.

It was able to suppress hundreds of thousands of troops with divine sense, such a powerful divine power, I am afraid that it is no more than the Heavenly Emperor.

Two lights and shadows suddenly appeared. The Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly Empress appeared above Qingtian Pillar.

When they saw the immortal general who was kneeling on the ground, their eyebrows were all frowned. With a wave of the Heavenly Emperor's hand, the huge palm formed by the power of the immortal leaned towards the crimson randomly. The demon power slapped away.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, he didn't want to be too stiff. He just reminded him to let the immortal general surrender. Such a big movement is really too much.

At this moment, two streams of light flashed across the sky, and God Gu Jun and the Demon Emperor appeared on the edge of Qingtian Pillar at the same time, just in time to see the emperor swinging a giant palm.

Gu Jun frowned slightly, did not say a word, looked at the figure in the golden red light, and slowly sighed.

Mu Guang has been too arrogant these years, so it's okay to let him take a lesson.

Between the electric light and flint, the giant palm that the Heavenly Emperorwaved hadn't even touched the crimson light. The demon light that had not moved before made a loud noise, greeted the giant palm, and instantly submerged it, roaring towards the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor's face sank, and several giant palms stood in front of him.

Before he could scold him in the future, he was forced to take two steps backwards by the red light in the sky.

The expressions of all the immortals changed drastically, and they all raised their heads to look at the embarrassed Heavenly Emperor, but in an instant, the red light in front of the Heavenly Emperor disappeared without a trace, and he returned to the figure on Qingtian Pillar, as if he hadn't moved at all.

Deathly quiet, until the sound of someone swallowing unconsciously broke the peace.

Since the opening of the Post Ancient World, the Heavenly Emperor has been ranked as the supreme of the Three Realms. Only the Heavenly Empress and the God Gu Jun can compare with him, but even these two cannot be defeated in one breath.

But just now...

Lord Qing Mu has not cultivated for more than a thousand years, even if he has withstood the Nine-Heavens Profound Thunder, it is impossible to have such a terrifying divine power.

Who is the person in there?

Almost at the same time, everyone involuntarily looked at the figure in the red light.

Feng Ran glanced at Qing Mu, then suddenly turned to look at God Gu Jun. Seeing that there was no surprise on his face, his heart sank to the bottom.

What are they hiding from him and Hou Chi, QingMu...who is he?

The Heavenly Emperor looked stiffly in the direction of Qingtian Pillar, his hands behind his back trembled slightly, his eyes were incredibly shocked and pale.

This kind of power... He always thought that Qing Mu would only be promoted to the God even after experiencing the Nine-Heavens Profound Thunder.

Although it is not yet fully mature, it is by no means comparable to God!

The Heavenly Queen looked ugly as well, but she didn't believe that Mu Guang was weaker than Qing Mu.

Maybe it was just a momentary carelessness. She walked into the Heavenly Emperor and whispered

"Mu Guang, what happened just now...?"

The words of the Heavenly Empress were not finished yet, and a low voice had come from the side of Qingtian Pillar, indifferent and cold, with a touch of ancient aura.

"Mu Guang, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, recently have you been... okay?"

The Heavenly Empress and Emperor l paused, opened their eyes in disbelief, and looked at the sea of ​​blood.

The person stood up, and the figure that looked like Nirvana was surrounded by a faint golden light, and slowly walked towards this side.

The blood in the sky was dissipated, and the Three Realms returned to light. On Qingtian Pillar, the top of the seat of god was printed, and the black mist that had surrounded it for tens of thousands of years was slowly disappearing.

Bai Jue's face, long gilt golden hair, dark green ancient robe, and golden silk band around his waist reflect the noble and quaint atmosphere.

Those eyes were particularly indifferent, and the golden imprint was engraved on the forehead, like a noble god, looking down, the world is full of ants.

Feng Ran looked at the figure walking out, and suddenly squeezed her fingertips, her face pale.

Such a breath... that is not pure at all.

The Heavenly Emperor stared at the incoming person in a daze, his eyes fell on his forehead, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he whispered:l

"Bai... True God Bai Jue..."

His voice was so low that few people could hear him. Heavenly Empress stood behind him, and took a step back, and looked at Bai Jue with fear in his eyes.

True God Bai Jue was actually Qing Mu.

Thinking of her decision on the Qinglong Stage, the Heavenly Empress felt cold, and the hand hanging on her waist trembled slightly.

The ancient gods, the Four True Gods are the supreme beings. Although she has been with the Shang Gu for tens of thousands of years, she still dare not offend Bai Jue's dignity.

The emperor's lips moved, and he was in a daze. He wanted to bow to Bai Jue, but he was supported by a divine power.

Bai Jue stood not far from the Heavenly Emperor, and said lightly

"You are now the Lord of the Three Realms, you don't have to be like that."

The voice was cold and indifferent, but with the affirmation that he couldn't bear his beak, the emperor nodded, arching his hands and said

"There are a lot of gods, and Mu Guang is terrified."

The Heavenly Empress stood behind the Heavenly Emperor in a daze, with her head hanging down, not knowing what she was thinking, she could only see her too pale fingertips and slightly blue complexion.

Seeing that the Heavenly Emperor was soft, and everyone in the two realms of immortal and demon surrounding them was shocked.

After being promoted to the throne, Lord Qing Mu was able to let the Emperor of Heaven be courteous to this, it was incredible.

Feng Ran's expression was complicated.

Looking at Qing Mu, who hadn't even set his eyes on her since she appeared, she was about to move forward when she moved her foot, but was held by someone. She turned her head and looked at God Gu Jun without saying a word. Hair, eyes picked up.

Hou Chi is not there, she has to figure out what's going on!

"Feng Ran, don't act rashly, he is not... Qing Mu."

God Gu Jun looked at the man on Qingtian Pillar, his eyes slowly drooping, his expression was silent.

"Mu Guang, I am sleeping in this person, and now I am considered to have completed the merits, and there is something that needs to be solved by you."

Bai Jue's voice was a little careless, but everyone who listened to it had a general idea, this Lord Qing Mu presumably the predecessor was so good, he could actually practice in the Three Realms as a immortal lord.

Since ancient times, the immortal lord can only travel through the mortal reincarnation, which can be compared to his such magnificence, and he directly used the body of the immortal lord.

"Master, please say..." Mu Guang said respectfully, lowering his eyes and looking at the Heavenly Empress behind him. If True God Bai Jue angered Wu Huan, he would not agree with anything.

Although Bai Jue had the power of a True God, he has not fully recovered now. If he and Wu Huan join forces, it is still unknown who wins and loses.

Bai Jue did not answer. With a wave of his hand, he split the space of the Immortal Realm, and a golden divine power went straight towards the heavenly palace. The Heavenly Emperor's face changed slightly, and before he could speak, a tower full of wild aura appeared in front of everyone.

"Suo Xian Pagoda!" Seeing this thing, Heavenly Emperor immediately exclaimed, but this astonishment was obviously with the worship of Qing Mu.

After being promoted to the throne, Qing Mu was able to take the Suo Xian Pagoda out of the depths of the Heavenly palace in one breath.

"Master, you..." The Heavenly Emperor was startled slightly, as if he understood something, but he was a little confused.

"Although I am not him, but this body has been favored by Jing Zhao somehow, I will ask you for personal feelings, and let this period of ten thousand years of confinement be forgotten, okay?"

"The words of master, but dare not to follow them."