For a time, countless people flocked to Tianshen Mountain.

...The sky of the Tianshen Mountain.

Chen Qiankun stood with his hands behind his back.

"Old ancestor, Tang Muyang has agreed to go to the appointment in three days."

Behind him, the Sect Master of Changshengdao said respectfully.

"knew."

Chen Qiankun nodded lightly and ordered, "You go, don't let anyone disturb me within these three days."

"yes!"

The Sect Master of Changshengdao nodded quickly.

After he left, Chen Qiankun turned his head and looked in the direction of Buzhou City, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

...Three days later.

creak—Tang Muyang opened the door of the room.

Hearing the movement, Qian Qiuyue, who was guarding the door, quickly got up and shouted sweetly to Tang Muyang: "Master!"

"Um."

Tang Muyang nodded and looked at Qian Qiuxue and Beigong Ling again.

When did Beigong Ling come?

As if he noticed Tang Muyang's gaze, Beigong Ling quickly smiled and said, "Senior Tang, have you come out of seclusion?"

Tang Muyang said nothing.

Beigong Ling was a little embarrassed by him and quickly explained: "Senior Tang, the little girl left before because her father had something to ask me, and definitely not because Emperor Qiankun had issued a letter of war to you..." "Yes."

Tang Muyang nodded gently.

He naturally did not believe Bei Gong Ling's explanation.

However, he was too lazy to care about it, and just said calmly: "It's time to go to Tianshen Mountain!"

After saying that.

Whoosh - the dragon flew out of his sleeve and instantly turned into a giant dragon with a hundred feet in an instant.

Tang Muyang jumped and jumped onto the dragon's back.

Qianqiu Yue and Qianqiu Xue followed closely behind.

Seeing that Tang Muyang had no intention of not taking her, Beigong Ling jumped up with shamelessness.

Originally, she wanted to separate from Tang Muyang.

But after returning to Beiyuan, news came out that Tang Muyang was about to make an appointment. Emperor Beiyuan felt that Tang Muyang should have some support and did not want to give up Tang Muyang's thigh, so he asked her to come over to show off her favor... Hopefully, Tang Muyang would not be angry... Beigong Ling was thinking.

Tang Muyang's eyes were cast, and a hint of panic appeared on Beigong Ling's face, and he quickly looked away.

Seeing her guilty look, how could Tang Muyang not understand her thoughts?

However, as long as Beigong Ling did not interfere with him, he didn't want to care, and just ordered the dragon to fly to Tianshen Mountain.

On the way.

Qian Qiuyue was bored, so she started chatting with Tang Muyang.

As we chatted, we talked to Tianshen Mountain.

"Master, do you know the legend of Tianshen Mountain?"

Qianqiuyue asked.

"What legend?"

Tang Muyang shook his head and asked.

"I also heard from the old man in the family... Legend has it that our fairy world was actually created by the 'Zhongtian Saint', and the Tianshen Mountain is transformed from the magic weapon of the 'Zhongtian Saint'..." Qian Qiuyue began to tell.

Tang Muyang listened quietly, his expression seemed to have not changed much, but his heart was filled with storm.

The Saint of the Middle Heaven?

There is actually a saint in the middle heaven?

Just when he was surprised and suspicious, Beigong Ling suddenly sneered and said, "Qianqiuyue, you are too naive. You actually believe in that kind of illusory thing."

She also heard of the legend of the Saint of Zhongtian.

However, she never believed it.

If the Saint of Zhongtian really existed, why hasn’t there been a book that has ever recorded the deeds of the Saint of Zhongtian from ancient times to the present?

"You have to care!"

When the words were interrupted, Qian Qiuyue glared at Beigong Ling unhappily, then looked at Tang Muyang and said, "Master, don't care about her, let's continue...ah?

Where did I just talk about?"

"When it comes to the Saint Zhongtian has opened up the world."

Tang Muyang gave a reminder.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Qian Qiuyue nodded and continued: "Legendly, when our fairy world was first opened up, it was the Saint of Zhongtian who sacrificed himself, used his hair to turn into plants and his meridians into rivers..." Hearing her words, Tang Muyang's eyes began to become strange.

Why is this legend so similar to their Chinese myth - Pangu created the world! No, it should be said that it is exactly the same, except for the different names.

It is obviously two different worlds, why does the same legend have it? Is the Zhongtian Realm related to the ancient earth?

For a moment.

Countless question marks popped up in my mind.

With Qian Qiuyue's story, Tang Muyang felt more and more that the Zhongtian Realm was not as simple as he thought. At least, it was not an ordinary small world, but had a close relationship with the earth... Could it be that this is the reason why the seven great sects are obsessed with going to the earth?

"It seems that I have to find some time to go to the Seventh National Congress to see..." Tang Muyang murmured.

Most of the important information in the Zhongtian Realm is in the hands of the Seven Great Sects. If he wants to solve the puzzle, it is essential to go to the Seven Great Sects... Just wait until he sees Zhao Ya, then go! He thought to himself.

Aside.

Qianqiuyue is still talking endlessly about the legend of Zhongtian Realm.

Beigong Ling still sneered.

Tang Muyang felt that the affairs of the Zhongtian Saint were probably true.

After all, the saints have the ability to open up small worlds, and it is obvious that the strength of the saints in Zhongtian should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, he is no longer in this class.

No matter whether he ascended or really thought about Pangu, he turned into a grass and a tree in the middle heaven, and could not threaten him. In this way, he could let go of his hands and feet and do what he wanted to do... he was thinking all the way.

soon.

A thousand feet tall mountain appeared in front of him.

Although this mountain is not as magnificent and tall as Buzhou Mountain, it is a straight lonely peak that soars straight into the sky, giving it a little more sharpness.

This mountain is the Tianshen Mountain! "This mountain is really a bit like a sword!"

Tang Muyang looked at Tianshen Mountain and sighed.

Hearing this, Qian Qiuyue hurriedly looked at Beigong Ling and said proudly: "Look, the master said it looks like it. It must be transformed from the magic sword of the Saint Zhongtian."

"childish!"

Beigong Ling rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"You..." Qian Qiuyue was so angry that she wanted to punch.

Seeing her like this, Beigong Ling couldn't help but have a little thought of teasing her: "What?

Little girl, do you want to fight with your sister?"

Just finished speaking.

The peak aura of the king's realm emanated from her.

"Master!"

Qian Qiuyue hurriedly asked Tang Muyang for help.

Tang Muyang: "..." The two of them were bickering along the way.

He didn't want to care about it at first, but since Qian Qiuyue had spoken, he turned his head and looked at Beigong Ling.

Seeing this, Beigong Ling quickly put away his pressure and glared at Qian Qiuyue.

Qian Qiuyue was not afraid at all, hid behind Tang Muyang and made a face at Beigong Ling.

at the same time.

Under the Tianshen Mountain.

The warriors also saw Tang Muyang and his group.

"Look! It's Tang Muyang!"

"Tang Muyang really dares to come!"

"Riding a dragon... is so majestic, envious!"

"I'm not as handsome as me, but I actually have three beauties to accompany me. Why is he?"

"Fellow Taoist, IMHO, have you never looked in the mirror?"

"roll!"
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