Outside the holy land, there are already crowds of people.

At first glance, there were all kinds of people, and they were all anxious.

In addition to these people who are still waiting outside the holy realm, many of them have already entered the surrounding star domains, waiting for the lifting of the ban on the holy realm.

These people gave up the idea that the gate of the Holy Land would open in a short time, so they chose a place to rest for a while.

One of the many surrounding star fields, in this star field, the planet extends, one of which is the Gong Yu in the continuous mountains,

Yan Feng is in this garden of palaces.

At this moment, Yan Feng was alone in this garden pavilion, Yan Feng was thinking about something in his heart.

That is, after entering the holy realm, how to find the source of the long river of time...

Although, when Qianluo and him said before, it sounded very relaxed. He found the origin of the long river and then took the origin of the long river as the basis.

But Yan Feng knew it himself that it would not be that easy at all.

The long river of time is the existence of the spirits in the Chaos Dao that control all realms.

There are countless spirits in the long river!

These spirits come from all realms!

And spirit is also the most fundamental existence of all things.

Physical body, soul, spirit!

Spirit... is the origin of all!

Such existence must be firmly controlled by the Chaos Dao, and it will definitely not be so easy to be taken away by oneself!

Yan Feng naturally knew this very well...

If I want to use the spirits of this long river of time to gather the spirits scattered in the ten thousand realms.

There is only one way.

That is... snatch the long river of time from the hands of Chaos Dao!

Although Qianluo did not tell him in detail before.

That's because...even Qianluo himself.

Not sure about this!

He... just told Yan Feng that there is such a way to go, and whether it can be done depends on Yan Feng himself.

No matter what, this road is more slowly merged into the divine source than Yan Feng’s previous one.

What is coming is more reliable and feasible!

You should know... Among the ten thousand domains, countless star domains, one star domain and one star domain can only be completed in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

The wind gently caresses out of this garden, and the scattered flowers and trees are flying in chaos in this wind.

And at this moment, outside the garden pavilion, there was a person walking slowly.

This person is an old man with red eyebrows... it is Qianluo.

"Young Master, can you allow the old slave to come forward and speak?"

Qianluo stood in the distance, looking at Yan Feng with a smile on his face, bowing to Yan Feng, showing absolute respect in both words and actions.

at this point…

Yan Feng was still a little strange in his heart.

After all... this is not the Luotian Realm, nor the Tenth Realm of the South Heaven. The power of the divine source controlled by him will not play any role here.

I am now in the eyes of others.

He is just an ordinary ancestral god, an ancestral god with the body of the Heavenly Saint.

Ancestor God…

Above is the saint of heaven, and there is eternal and immortality...

Above immortality, there is an extremely powerful realm of the Nine.

The number of Huang Nine is different from each level.

And this Qianluo... must not be a low-level existence.

According to Yan Feng's judgment, at least, he is above the six realms of wasteland.

Of course... it was just Yan Feng's guess.

Even higher!

Yan Feng did not ask about Qianluo's cultivation.

Because...it doesn't make much sense to ask about this!

With Qianluo's cultivation level, you will be wiped out with just one finger.

Looking at Qianluo standing outside the pavilion, Yan Feng nodded slightly, then turned sideways and sat down next to the stone table.

"sit."

He opened his mouth lightly, and two cups of tea appeared on the stone table.

"Thank you, Young Master."

Qianluo saluted with a smile, and then sat opposite Yan Feng.

"The old slave came today to briefly introduce the current form of the holy land to the young master."

Qianluo said, Yan Feng did not say anything, but the meaning was very clear.

You continue to say...

"The holy realm is divided into nine continents."

Qianluo, as soon as he spoke, his face began to become slightly calmer.

"The land of the nine continents, the three domes and six divine emperors, each governing one continent, is the highest existence."

Speaking of this, Qianluo's face was even more angry.

This color naturally cannot escape Yan Feng's eyes.

"And in the era of the Emperor of Desolation, these three domes and six gods did not exist at all!"

At this point, Yan Feng was able to guess one or two things.

However, he did not interrupt Qianluo, but chose to listen quietly.

"The nine thieves today used despicable means to take action while the Emperor was in seclusion, and that Qingmu... was even more rebellious!"

The more I said... Qian Luo became more angry, and in his eyes... it seemed to reflect the scene of that year.

Yan Feng did not change his expression at all about Qianluo's emotions, but just drank tea lightly.

Qianluo, this old man Chi, may also feel that what he said has been a little too much... many things now.

Even if you talk to Yan Feng, it will be useless.

Taking a deep breath, Qianluo suppressed his previously excited emotions, adjusted his mood, and then looked at Yan Feng.

"Young master, today I just want to say one thing to you."

Yan Feng was slightly stunned by the cup in his hand.

Qianluo, who was standing opposite him, stood up.

Take a few steps back!

This old man is a powerful existence in the wilderness.

He actually knelt down at Yan Feng!

"Qianluo here vows, and he will do his best to support the young master and fulfill the emperor's last wish!"

Yan Feng looked at Qianluo kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, his eyebrows were slightly frowning...

Last wish!

The last wish of the Emperor of Desert!

This is not the first time Yan Feng has heard it.

When outside the Ten Domains of the Southern Heaven, Qianluo also mentioned to him once, the last wish of the Emperor of Desert!

Now it's mentioned again!

Then what is the wish of this Emperor of Desert...?!

"Long wish."

Yan Feng spoke lightly, with a hint of confusion in his tone.
To be continued...