The passage is only one person high from a distance, but the "door" in front of him is so majestic that it seems to be connected to the sky, hanging long in the air, without a head at a glance, like a sky road without a head.

The light blue channel curled, and suddenly it seemed to have changed shape again, piercing into the infinite unknown.

He Cuiyu's body was quietly placed at the entrance, with a quiet face, and her eyebrows were surrounded by Zhang Zhao's mermaid scales as big as a fingernail. She was full of evil during her lifetime, and after her death, she was caught in the gap of time. She had a certain mysterious appearance on her face, which was both sacred and weird.

There is no heaven and earth here, no stars, sun and moon. Looking around, no light source can be found, and no shadows will be left between people and things. Standing here, the past seems to have faded, while the future is like looking at flowers in fog. It seems that only this moment is so true, and I don’t know the origins and the ends.

Even Sheng Lingyuan forgot about the mortals who dared to resist the fate and refused to obey, and fell into the eternal "current" and emerged from God.

At this time, the sound of waves and the singing of the mermaid suddenly broke the silence. The sound was sometimes far and sometimes near, floating, and Sheng Lingyuan suddenly came to his senses and burst into cold sweat... Only his right hand was hot - Xuan Ji didn't know when he grabbed his hand, clenched it tightly, as if a little wind could throw the person away again.

Sheng Lingyuan struggled hard, and Xuan Ji was shocked, as if he was woken up by a blackboard wipe in a daydream. He looked at him with no hope, and looked innocently a little aggrieved.

His expression was more than that of the Zhuque Lihuo, and the devil only glanced at it and immediately retreated three feet away, and he did not dare to fight for a second.

Sheng Lingyuan avoided him, took out the hoarse oar from his arms, and whispered in with a long breath. Tao Xun cried and howled back the souls of the fielders who had to follow in to find out.

Sheng Lingyuan was too lazy to care about them, so he waved his hand and said with a pity, "Come on."

If you can't keep up, you will be blessed if you have any problems. Anyway, you dare to resist the order, so don't expect Your Majesty to take action to save him.

Except for Zhang Zhao, the few field players who followed were all old men. When they heard the sound, they immediately became alert and did not dare to come out to follow Sheng Lingyuan.

"How long is this road?" Zhang Zhao carefully put away his mermaid scale and muttered, "No wonder he only stopped for thirty seconds, Grandma Yu didn't dare to come in."

"No," Xuan Ji's eyes were still wrapped around His Majesty, and he replied casually, "This entrance is a time gap. What's wrong with it? Maybe you just entered from this end and went out from that end. You may not be able to walk out for hundreds of thousands of years. Or maybe you walked upside down. As soon as you went out of the passage, it was Jurassic. Prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex was waiting to shake hands with you."

Zhang Zhao hid his hand in his outer pocket and pinched Mitsunian: "There is no need to be so hospitality."

"If this is a time gap," Xuan Ji stared at Sheng Lingyuan's back and thought, "Where is the time here stopping? Is the day when the Gaoshan people were expelled? What about the mermaids? Are there any living mermaids here?"

The legendary King of the deep sea who was born in the sea of ​​love and hatred, she burst into tears and died of ignorance. When Xuan Ji was a child, he heard the legend of those big fish, and always yearned for it. He often hated that he was born late and did not have the opportunity to see the blue fish tails cut through the waves with his own eyes.

Although he learned the mermaids's speech in a strange way, he often imagined that someone would treat him like a mermaid.

He still remembered that he was squinfully sharing his secret fantasy when Zhi Mu Shaoai was about to be known to Ling Yuan. However, the guy didn't realize it after hearing it. He only suspected that his original breed was impure - for example, it might be that he had pelicans and other bloodlines. Why would a winged clan be so interested in fish?

Sheng Lingyuan thought he was considerate and got him a fat-headed grass carp with a dull look as a pet.

The fat-headed grass carp is not favored at all, and when it grows up, it becomes a meal.

Xuan Ji also gradually realized that there is no mermaid clan in the world, and the human affairs and music books are all written in loneliness.

So he wanted to become a marmoset, and was obsessed with his whole life without distractions, and died when he was sad.

However, he never got the opportunity to be obsessed with or sad, never died, and was always incompatible with the deep-sea mermaids, horses and cows, and he can only do one swimming posture until now.

Just when he was in a daze, Sheng Lingyuan suddenly stopped, and the passage that had just looked outside suddenly disappeared for no reason, and there was a dazzling snow-white light curtain in front of him. Looking back, the passage behind him disappeared, and everyone was floating in the air like a ghost.

The next moment, countless pictures suddenly exploded like a kaleidoscope on the light curtain.

Everyone instinctively curled up in a circle, staring at the rumbling mountains on the light curtain in horror, the cracked ocean, and then a distant chirping sounded, the Kunpeng swayed into the sky, and the giant beasts fell to the ground with four feet. The blue dragon flipped over the clouds, the divine turtle sinks into the sea, and the Vermillion Bird flapped its wings out of the fire, and all things resurrection and reproduction.

Then the picture turned, and the sky seemed to leak, and the fireballs fell like hail. The forests were burning, and spiritual creatures were clamoring and running around, even the sea surface seemed to be on fire.

"Is this...time?" Xuan Ji subconsciously held his breath.

Sheng Lingyuan "shushed" him and stared at the light curtain intently.

The light curtain records the rise and fall of all the rich and colorful colors after the creation of the world.

The fire that destroyed the world for unknown periods lasted for a long time, and it was so scary that no grass was growing and it was dead. Then heavy snow fell like a catastrophe, covering the hideous burns on the continent.

Ten years, hundred years... After a thousand years of silence, the glaciers slowly swam northward, and the weather finally warmed up slowly. On the land that had changed shape, large areas of snow slowly melted, and one day, seeds hidden underground sprouted.

Tai Sui turned over, and Jieshi turned into fine sand.

Starting from a fish and a small insect, creatures emerged one by one.

Only Nanming Valley still has magic fire outside the sky.

Like a hideous wound.

Until the deepest part of the canyon, a huge bronze tripod moved, and tender birds were heard inside - the only remaining orphan of the Suzaku tribe was born from the Heaven and Earth Cauldron, and has been with Chiyuan since then.

In the deep mountains and streams, the demon clan flourished; on the wild land, the human clan was ignorantly naked, curiously and anxiously looking around the vast world. Deep in the sea, the peacock's blue shark's tail slapped the waves and looked back and smiled.

The sacred mountain of Dongchuan selected its beloved people; the sea survivors protected by mermaids began to imagine the shape of the big ship; the fire of Lihuo recorded the shadows of the ancestors at the bottom of the Nanming Valley. Over time, a special shadow tribe grew. On the stone walls of the mountains, they imitated the vermilion bird bent its neck and raised its wings, and they could turn into immortals when they landed on the ground.

All things are born, reproduce, prosper, and finally decline—

The decline began with the shadow human race.

The Nanming Valley earthquake collapsed a rock wall, and the shadowmen who were originally parasitized on the rocks fled in scattered. The shadowmen who accidentally left Nanming Valley didn't know how to live, but were rescued by a demon clan from a small border tribe and brought back to the clan as a mountain concentric. One of the shadowmen fell in love with the clan leader over time and turned into his wife. In order to get a better life, the other shadowmen acquiesced and helped her murder the clan leader's wife. Later, they were discovered and the matter was revealed. After hearing this, the Suzaku clan leader was furious and drove the shadowmen out of the Nanming Valley.

From then on, the Shadowman tribe could only rely on dependence to confuse other tribes and live and die with their masters.

The shadow man became the most delicate pet of the demon clan and became popular in Jiuzhou, so he developed countless sad and despicable anger and ignorance.

They wanted to return to Nanming Valley all their lives. It is said that only the shadow man who was protected by the Zhuque tribe could live alone after his master died. However, until the clan's fortune disappeared, he could not do it.

Then there was a major shift in the earth's veins and the two tribes whose population had expanded to a certain extent began to conflict and friction.

The exhausted spiritual energy of mountains and rivers ignited the huge battle of Mars, and the catastrophe began-

Further down the road, Sheng Lingyuan experienced it himself. Thoughtfully, Sheng Lingyuan withdrew his gaze. He didn't know what he thought of, but he frowned slightly and tentatively reached out his hand outside the light curtain.

Everyone was not afraid to stare at him, but they saw Sheng Lingyuan slightly stunned - he touched a handful of warm water vapor.

Xuan Ji stepped forward nervously: "What?"

"I don't know, a very tide place, like a beach," Sheng Lingyuan pondered for a moment, "All fire people are careful, pay attention to their feet...well?"

Xuan Ji grabbed his elbow and pulled his hand that reached outside back: "What's it?"

Sheng Lingyuan had something green in his hand.

"What is this? Aquatic plants? Or kelp?" Wang Ze leaned over and was confused, "Where did it come from?"

"This is..." Xuan Ji took it in surprise, leaned under his nose and smelled it. The plant that looked very similar to aquatic plants was hung with sea water, but there was no fishy smell. It smelled a dark fragrance, "Is the 'moonlight grass' in the legendary habitat of the mermaids?"

Are there really mermaids here?

His Majesty has always been a place that he dared not go to. After a moment of pause, he didn't even say hello and stepped into the snow-white light curtain. Xuan Ji was not careful and failed to catch anyone, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The moment he entered the light curtain, Xuan Ji felt that he was being swallowed. The white light rushed into his seven orifices without saying anything, as if he had blocked his facial features. He floated there without being in front of the village or behind the shop, and he couldn't even feel his body for a moment.

He couldn't feel that his body was nothing. When he found that Sheng Lingyuan's breath had also been cut off, Xuan Ji became anxious.

He didn't know where he got such a force, so he tried hard to open his wings, and he struggled suddenly, shattering something. There was a loud "slam" in his ears, and there was an instant "gurgling" sound around him. Why did he fall into the water?

The next moment, Xuan Ji choked a mouthful of salty and bitter sea water without any warning, and almost choked out tears.

While holding his breath, he struggled to swim upstream. His wing feathers were washed into deep red by the sea. After a minute, Xuan Ji broke through the water surface wet, flew into the air with the droplets like a chicken, covering his chest and coughing to death... and then was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There was a snow-white coral reef in front of him.

Like the bean vine that is thriving in the Western fairy tale "Jack and the Bean Tree". It grows from the depths of the sea, and then rises unceasingly with the posture of breaking through the sky. The coral reef exposed on the sea is like a huge island, with no head at a glance. The coral reef itself presents a white jade texture, and naturally grows staggered pavilions and towers. The corridors have roofs, which are connected to each other, like a huge group of palaces. The fine water droplets brought by Xuan Ji when he struggles out of the water draw a rainbow, which is set on the sea. The tail of the rainbow is scattered in the palace on the coral reef and scatters in all directions.

This is the most amazing skill.

It turns out that this is the legendary "White Jade Palace in the Sky".

Compared with this, the copycat made by King Weiyu on the hills is simply a cat... no, a hamster is a tiger!

Sheng Lingyuan was supported by a ball of black mist and floated beside the Baiyu Palace. When he heard the movement, he looked back at him faintly, without any concern about him, and scolded him casually: "Reckless."

Xuan Ji: "..."

I really want to shake him all over the cold water.

At this time, there was another sound of falling into the water behind him. Immediately afterwards, several bubbles produced by Wang Ze floated up from the sea and lifted the followers onto the water.

The mortals who had never seen the world collectively let out a breath that seemed to be strangled. Wang Ze immediately took out his cell phone and pressed the shutter: "Is this... fake?"

"Can we go in?" Shan Lin twisted the superpower monitor on his wrist. The instrument was like her keen spirit. As soon as she entered, she became deaf. The numbers on the pointer died and remained motionless. "The superpower monitoring did not respond, and I couldn't feel anything. How can we evaluate the risks now... Just bring Gu Yuexi."

Sheng Lingyuan did not answer, but just blinked his fingers and burst into black mist. The demonic aura with its teeth and claws roared towards the White Jade Palace, making everyone forget their position for a moment and collectively raised their courage for the snow-white coral reef.

Zhang Zhao: "Sir, stay with me... Huh?"

The terrifying black mist rushed to the periphery of the White Jade Palace, but it seemed to hit an invisible protective cover, and made a big noise, and then it disappeared. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the White Jade Palace suddenly became bright and the calm sea was surging violently. Countless incomprehensible heralds and spells floated on the corridors of beams and pillars, and then the ominous thick clouds began to gather.

When the dark clouds were together, Xuan Ji knew it was not good: "Come out of the water right away!"

Shan Lin immediately understood and took out a sculpted talisman from his pocket, and threw it into the sky: "Director Xuan, borrow the fire!"

The talisman was ignited by Xuan Ji, and tender buds were grown from the boiling place in the middle, and a large solid vine grew quickly, which fell into the sea, entangled several fieldworkers, and was carried out by Xuan Ji with one hand. As soon as the person came out of the water, dense thunder fell like a rainstorm. Xiao Zheng, who was streaked by the thunder, struggled to fly away one by one, rubbing them all into the sea water, turning the sea water below into a large battery.

There were eighty-one thunders, and the people in it almost made the angry Tiandi deaf, and they almost had a concussion. Only the culprit Sheng Lingyuan, who was experienced in being struck by lightning, felt that it was a small scene. After calmly waiting for the thunderstorm to pass, he gave an assessment: "Eighty-one thunders are a great catastrophe, but it does not have the power of the great catastrophe. It seems that this is a warning? What if I ignore the warning and still want to enter forcibly?"

Xiao Zheng almost took the time and understood what His Majesty said with difficulty. He turned his eyes and almost fainted.

Xuan Ji quickly held him with a rattan stick: "Ancestor, you are OK!"

Sheng Lingyuan turned around, swept through several field office workers with his eyes looking at pork, and stretched out his hand out of thin air. Yan Qiushan took a deep breath, and Zhang Zhao screamed out in a scream. The two of them were each stabbed with blood beads by small needles transformed from black fog.

"You two ancestors have a great relationship with this place. I borrow some blood to call me a door." Sheng Lingyuan did not ask about the land acquisition and requisition. He first wrapped Zhang Zhao's blood with black fog and applied it to the invisible shell of the Baiyu Palace. The Baiyu Palace did not respond at all.

Sheng Lingyuan sighed a little regretfully. It seemed that Team Zhang’s mermaid bloodline might be too thin, no wonder he couldn’t swim.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to send Yanqiushan's blood out to try.

"Wait!" Wang Ze hurriedly said, "Big Boss, just wait, and forget about Zhang Zhao. According to your theory, the ancestors of Team Yan have a little bit of high-altitude blood, right? Although... are you sure that after his prodigal ancestors have done so many troubles, the blood that smells of blood can be called to open the door instead of angering them?"
To be continued...