The crack of the sky pillar opened for a moment, the abyss where Duan De was located did not seem to have a great impact, but its roots were completely different. The roots were in the great world of cultivators, and the abnormal movement of the sky pillar began, and the entire world of cultivators was shaken.

Not to mention monks, even mortals can clearly feel the vibration of heaven and earth.

The cracked earth-shaking pillar can see the mountains.

There is a small mountain village isolated here, with only thirty or forty hunters scattered among lush forests. It seems that their ancestors have taken root here for generations and have never communicated with the outside world. The customs of the people are naturally extremely simple.

The villagers can see the pillar of heaven every day, and they have long been accustomed to it. The slight light emitted by the pillar of heaven at night can make them look at it. It is a good thing. Ordinary people don’t know what the pillar of heaven means. According to the ancestors, this thing is the pillar that supports the entire sky.

However, what frightened the villagers was that the sky pillar gradually turned green last night until it turned completely dark green, and there was no trace of light for lighting at night.

"Old village chief, why is this?"

The old village chief was indeed very old, with his eyebrows lowered, his beard and hair turned dead gray and dull, his hunched back bent almost in half, and he was helped out with a trembling crutch on a locust wood.

He raised his head very hard and stared at the Tianzhu for a long time. The old eyes, who were almost invisible to see any expression, could not see any expression when they were gathered in the village and asked questions.

"Old village chief~~"

Some villagers were afraid that the village chief would not hear him, so they went up and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter? I'm not deaf yet. I'm not deaf, do you think I'm a long life?"

The old village chief lost his teeth, and Soro Soro for a while, and said a lot of nonsense. The old village chief was aware of everything, otherwise this would not have happened.

"Uh? Village Chief Grandpa, am I afraid you will not listen?"

The village chief did not see the so-called Zhang family boy who called him grandfather after fifty years. His eyes were staring at Tianzhu until a dull sound and the world shook.

The villagers were shocked and stood unsteadily. Even the two young boys who were holding the old village chief were no exception. However, the old village chief was like a nail and kept moving on the spot.

"After all, is it still coming? I don't know the good and bad, but I don't know the good and bad~~~"

The already subtle old voice was almost unheard at this time. A gust of mountain wind that came inexplicably swept across the audience. When the villagers stood up, they looked around inexplicably, a low voice of a young hunter who was originally holding the old village chief sounded.

"The old village chief has passed."

Yes, the old man's hard-working head was frozen, and his vitality had completely disappeared. No matter how sad the villagers were, the end of the mountain wind was less than three feet away from the pillar of heaven.

An old Taoist priest with seven stars and eight trigrams on his back appeared with the wind, standing in the void, and his eyes were hidden, and he looked at the transformed pillar of heaven in front of him.

If you look closely, who will come when this person was not the old village chief when he was young? Every pillar of heaven has a Taoist master of the Tianji Sect, and what you are waiting for may be when the heaven changes. Now, the time is ripe.

The old Taoist priest confirmed the change of the pillar of heaven, then bounced his fingers and gestured for a while. A slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram in front of him gradually condensed. After the solidification, the center collapsed into a little spiritual light and shot straight into the holy land of Tianji Mountain.

Such a clever means of communication are much better than Duan De. After doing this, the old Taoist sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and stopped moving, as if he was waiting for something.

Today's world of cultivators is no longer what Duan De left. Super sects work together to arrange protective formations in the entire world, and moving mountains and filling seas has long become a daily routine.

Duan De was wandering outside without knowing the changes of time. More than a hundred years have passed by now. The time difference in the abyss is different from the world of cultivators, but it is not so outrageous. The longest time is the days of sleeping in the cracks between time and space.

A hundred years have passed, mortals can last for several generations, and the first one of the child is now when the loess is overhead. Soon after he leaves the world of cultivators, he enters the war.

The teleportation array sent by the demon clan before led to the last one exploded for more than thirty years. It was actually in the most marginal area of ​​the Buddha Sect. Not to mention mortals, even peak monks cannot easily enter.

The whole world is bounded, and the boundary of the Buddha Sect is an absolute death land filled with strange powers. There is no vegetation, no minerals, and it is full of gray rocky beaches, which seem to never end.

No matter what kind of creature, as long as it enters, it will age rapidly. The faster it goes, the faster it will age. The immortal weapon cannot stop it. It will quickly lose its immortal power in this environment until it turns into ordinary visible gravel.

Even the Tianji Sect did not expect that the demon clan had such a magical weapon to protect them from staying here safely. As for the reason why they had been dormant for so long, it is still a mystery.

Just the moment when the demon clan came out, it had become a legion. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the Buddha Sect, they directly killed few monks garrisons on the border. When the Buddhist legion that had been prepared for war arrived, the demon clan disappeared from the entire world's vision again.

Soon, this elite demon army taught a lesson to the Cultivator Realm Legion, who was ready to fight. He made a big fuss and elusive attack. He was not limited to one domain, but could travel billions of miles in one day. The previous penetration effect of the demon clan finally made the Cultivator Realm painful.

The demon army went deep into the ground alone, but it seemed as if it had entered a no-man's land, with few casualties. Their transition was rapid and even as soon as they were soon to be prepared for reinforcements in the cultivator world.

He is also familiar with the layout of the entire cultivator world. If it were not for decades of forced reorganization into an army, it would be like before. Such an offensive would not require the arrival of a demon army, and would directly consume the cornerstone of the monks' tens of thousands of years.

Although the cultivator world can't find the North, it is impossible to compete with the Zhen regular legion. They can't afford to kill some small sects and high-level leaders of the cultivator league.

After more than ten years of harassment, the scattered monks who were so scared that they were forced to approach the main city to seek shelter. The Demon Army seemed helpless and instead attacked the mortal kingdom that the monks ignored.

How can mortals resist the powerful demons that exist like gods? It is simple to destroy a country with one slap. Fortunately, there are not many cultivators in the world, and the mortal kingdom is definitely better than the stars in the sky.

The Demon Army was quite helpless about the cultivators' ignorance. Killing some ants without resistance was really a loss of identity. Since they didn't care, these demons secretly kept them in secret and used great magic power to reverse the faith of mortals and let them respect the demon world as the mainstay. Mortals had no choice.

I didn't care about the deadline of the Cultivator Realm Alliance. Later, I still wrote a letter from Tianji Sect to divorce Chen Mingli, and then I started to take charge of this matter. Fortunately, the temporary cultivator is an "official" and the demon clan is a "bandit".

Although the officials are incompetent in suppressing bandits, they can still be easily bullied by bullying some mortals. The demon clan has just left and the monks have arrived. The mortal monks will not kill them indiscriminately, but they are better at what the demon clan can do.

It is conceivable that the life of mortals is so tug of war that the ants are far from knowing the suffering of the people.

To this day, this ridiculously abused activity is still being carried out, and both sides seem to be quarreling about this matter.

Not only did the monks know the abnormal movements of Tianzhu, but the demons naturally knew them. The affairs of the abyss were originally within their plan. The activities of the cultivator world seem to be brainless, so why is it also an instructor of the demon world?

The top of the Abyss Pillar

At this time, no one existed at the top of the pillar of the sky. The little girl left a word and disappeared when Tathagata was gone. Whether it was the other big guys who were usually in the dark was not something that ordinary monks could know.

In the cockpit of the main fox hunting ship, a continuous storm seemed to be a little rest, and the cabin was once again filled with some intriguing atmosphere.

"Are you still stubborn?"

The joking voice was full of inexplicable smugness, but there was no answer. Lan Ping was afraid that she would still be in the sky and she would not be resurrected. Then, a happy smile resounded throughout the cabin.

After a long time, Duan De put on his only big shorts, wrapped his chest and arms around him, staring at Tianzhu who had not moved for a long time, with a rare worry between his eyebrows.

Yes, the position where the pillar aura rose to the original top of the pillar no longer changed. The rotation on the top was still the same, and the color and materialization seemed irreversible, which was a foregone conclusion.

But that's all. Where is the legendary channel? Why has the demon race been slow to see any movement?

"Are you anxious?"

The more lazy, the crisp sound of the sweet and greasy sound breaks the silence.

"No, why am I in a hurry? Those who are in a hurry are also those who are purposeful on the pillars."

Duan De didn't want to reveal his intention to leave. No matter whether he had a marriage with the woman behind him or not, he had already decided that she was his in his heart, but he couldn't admit it, so he naturally didn't want to hurt him, even if the harm was just what he thought.

"Although you and I are ruthless, there is no need to hide it like this. Can you hide your thoughts from me?"

Sometimes a woman's heart is more delicate than a man. She had long noticed Duan De's intention to leave. She said it happily and acted in the same way as her words and deeds. But as a woman, she really hoped that this was the case?

"Well, I have been trying to find a way to return to the realm of cultivators, but the conditions always do not allow it. If this road is blocked, maybe I need to trouble Lord Ling Zun."

Since he said everything, Duan De no longer concealed it.

"I remember I told you that she is her and I am me, and the relationship is not that good."

Lan Ping's ignorance of Lan Caiqing, Duan De had long felt it and did not want to ask the reason. This was just a private matter between the mother and daughter, and he, an outsider, had no intention of understanding it.

"I have to say it again when the time comes, Ping'er, I, will you go with me if I go back?"

He asked for an immature thought in his heart tentatively. If Lan Ping agreed, he wouldn't know how to explain to the wives at home.

"I'm just asking you to call me. Why should I go back with you? If you want to leave, you will have your own fate. As long as I'm not a woman in someone else's arms at that time, I can even let you bully you a few more times."

Duan De was a little disappointed and relieved, and his mood became less beautiful in an instant. He wanted to turn around and punish him hard, but he really couldn't do anything about the atmosphere.

"Bully? Well, it's just bullying. In this way, I can only respect your choice."

Duan De looked back and looked at his white skin with some greed greedily. The clouds and rains were closed, and the ground was not dry. She was not pretentious and was too lazy to dress. He would let him watch it if he wanted to watch it.
Chapter completed!