Chapter 1977 Wan Wutian

‘The Holy Land of Green Dragon’, auspicious clouds float and garlands are everywhere in the sky.

A gentle breath flows and penetrates into every place. The people living here have become pure and there are not so many intrigues.

It can be said that within the "Qinglong Holy Land", the people of all major tribes are in a great position.

They were able to be at peace in countless battles and displaced. During this period of precipitation, many figures from the Great Saint Realm of the Heavenly Emperor gave lectures everywhere, shared their own experiences, resolved the knots in their hearts for many people, and even let them put aside their hatred and be liberated.

Therefore, the "Qinglong Holy Land" became increasingly powerful, including Ji Chen, Qingming Emperor, Namo Emperor's Son, and the Northern God Emperor's Son, all of whom were in the extraterrestrial starry sky, fighting endlessly.

Each warrior is like a sharp knife and blade, which restrains their sharpness in the "Qinglong Holy Land", but makes them stronger.

This is obvious to everyone. Many people originally dissatisfied with joining the "Qinglong Holy Land", but time has proved everything. They have nothing to say about the "Qinglong Holy Land" led by Xuanyuan.

"Fatty." Xuanyuan gave Peng Fei a blank look. The two of them were walking on the road to Qitian. There were tens of thousands of people here. Those who could occupy the Lord of the Peak were so high that only those who reached the Great Saint of the Heavenly Emperor could live there. Otherwise, they would only waste Feng Shui treasure land.

If you want to enter the Qitian Road, Wanxian Peak is the first barrier, and Wanxian Peaks are united and hosted by the Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Emperor. It is conceivable how powerful it will be. With the elite soldiers and generals of the thirty-sixth level of heaven, even if someone can attack the "Devouring Immortal Palace", he will suffer heavy losses.

"Stupid brat." Peng Fei responded with his color. Because he was too fat, his face was piled up with layers of sandpie dogs. His tiny eyes narrowed and he almost couldn't see it. He looked like a slutty look.

"To be honest, I am really curious about what the relationship between 'Eternal Holy Emperor' has to do with you. Before that, I suspected that you were the reincarnation of 'Eternal Holy Emperor', but looking at you, you really don't look like you, you have no style. I honestly tell me who 'Eternal Holy Emperor' is." Xuanyuan glared and said.

"To be honest, the 'Eternal Holy Emperor' has nothing to do with me. At best, I am a quarrel guy in the doorman. I just asked him to help you. You kid don't have to keep it in mind. This is too polite. If you have any needs in the future, I will just call him to do things for you. Of course, I can't go too far. He is not willing to do something like serving tea and water, but as long as I say something, it should be fine." Peng Fei grinned, bragging, laughing very cheaply, and speaking the same as the truth, waved his hands repeatedly, which made Xuanyuan have the urge to slap him. This fat man is really too cheap.

"Say or not." Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of sinister flashed, and threatened.

"If you don't say it, if you dare to threaten me, I will let my little brother disappear forever." Peng Fei grinned, swaying his fat body, just like a spring, his body trembled and trembled, and Xuanyuan had no temper at all.

"Your uncle."

"My uncle is dead long ago."

“…”

Xuanyuan was speechless, but now he thought about it. Although he was not sure that the "Eternal Holy Emperor" could always stand on his side, he had helped him, and Xuanyuan was not very worried.

But after all, some relationships are the closer they get, the better they get. What is certain is that Peng Fei should have invited him to help, otherwise how could the "Eternal Holy Emperor" come out to help someone who is not acquainted at all? I have to say that Peng Fei was really helpful this time. Otherwise, if Chaos Zi escapes, there will be endless troubles, and he can feel that the reincarnation of the "Heavenly Court" holy emperors have bad intentions for him and even have the intention to take action.

"I won't say it's over." Xuanyuan stopped quarreling with Pengfei, and leaped all the way. Now the major forces moving into the treasure house are living well, and their strength has been greatly improved. Moreover, the people of all races get along well. Apart from the unopened treasure house, the other twenty-eighth heavens in front are interconnected. Fortunately, the treasure house contains the universe, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to hold so many people.

Xuanyuan saw that the people of various major forces would appear in every heaven, driving the exchange of magical powers and economic growth in every heaven. Today, the "Qinglong Holy Land" already has its own extremely perfect system.

Flying all the way to the twenty-eighth level of heaven, the Taoist sect led by Daozi made considerable leaps in the Three Clear Heavens in a short time. Obviously, this place is a rare treasure land for them.

Xuanyuan felt relieved. Now for the "Qinglong Holy Land", what he lacked the most is time. He only hopes that this major turmoil will come later and that the "Qinglong Holy Land" will have greater confidence to deal with it. You must know that the three kinds of immortal spirits are mixed into one, not every major force can have it.

Now in the underworld, there are only two kinds of immortal energy merged, which is the "Saint Emperor of Rakshasa" and the "Saint Emperor of Shura" to lead to two kinds of immortal energy. As for the possibility of attracting three kinds of immortal energy, it is very likely that the "Bi Luo Origin" is because they have three holy emperors, which is not surprising.

Before the two arrived at the twenty-ninth level of heaven.

Three big characters are revealed.

Wan Wutian.

The two of them stepped into this world together, where there were silences and tranquility, old vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing waters, and people's houses. There was an indescribable tranquility and peace.

There is no surging spiritual energy here, only a peaceful breath flows, which is extremely compatible with the world.

As the saying goes, the sky is yang, the earth is yin, and yin and yang are in harmony. Here, the water flows forever. Just standing in this world, Xuanyuan and Pengfei calm their minds.

What comes into view is a small village, and the people living here are the most ordinary people at first glance.

In them, there is no fluctuation of the great way, nor the power of fighting spirit, simple and unpretentious, pure flesh and blood.

An old man was chopping wood with an axe. When the axe fell, the log was split in half and piled on the side. His movements were neither slow nor fast, but they felt like flowing water.

Several children were playing by the stream with their bare feet, catching shrimps and fishing. They were so unhappy. A group of women were holding wooden sticks, washing clothes by the stream, chatting and laughing, either talking about their own husband or children.

Xuanyuan looked around and saw a farmer pulling a yellow cow on the plowing land, a Weaver Girl making clothes at home, a vegetable vendor selling on the street, and some exquisite handmade toys, and all kinds of mortal things were available.

Looking at the smoke rising from village houses, he was very puzzled: "Does these mortals have reproduced here for generations?"

Xuanyuan could feel the flesh and blood on their bodies, which was definitely not illusory, but everything in front of him gave Xuanyuan a very strange feeling, as if he was already used to it, with sages everywhere, and at the least, they were also celestial beings. However, it was very abnormal to be all over the place.

Even if any child in the "Qinglong Holy Land" is pulled in, it will be higher than the "Wan Wutian" people's realm.

On the side, Peng Fei sighed casually and said, "'Saint Emperor Wanhua' has taken great pains. I didn't expect that in this great heaven, there would be such a situation, and I still couldn't guess what he wanted."

Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Peng Fei had already seen the intention of "Wanhua Holy Emperor" to leave this "Wanwutian". Is his understanding worse than Peng Fei?

"Brother Pengfei, I still can't understand what the meaning of this 'Wanwutian' is. Please give me some advice." Xuanyuan asked humbly. After all, he is not omnipotent. Pengfei's identity is extraordinary, so it is always right to ask him more advice.

"The mountain is still a mountain, the mountain is not a mountain, the mountain is still a mountain. What you and I do is not for a pure land, and the life of the people under my jurisdiction is the most carefree in the world. In the pure nature, you can understand the heart. You can carefully observe the old man's trajectory of every time he chops wood, naturally, in harmony with the world, and produces a rhythm of Tao. This is a coordination with the world, not by him deliberately, but because his heart is pure and his own Tao is integrated into his body, so he can get a sharp axe, breaking two pieces..."

Pengfei's pair of Yin and Yang eyes flowed, and his words were very refined. He pointed to the group of children playing by the stream and said leisurely: "Look at these children, they are full of virginity. They catch shrimps and fish with agility. Every move is also contained in them. If you feel the emotions of those shrimps and fishes, they can escape, but they have not escaped, because these children have no intention of hurting them at all, they just play with them, so even if they are caught in their hands, they are happy..."

Xuanyuan thought he had already observed it in detail, but from the beginning, the twenty-eighth heavens in the first twenty-eighth heavens were filled with various surging forces and many treasures, so that now in the "Wanwutian", Xuanyuan put himself in shackles, thus restraining his thoughts and preventing him from paying attention to this detail.

After being reminded by Peng Fei, Xuanyuan suddenly realized that there was no precious treasure in this sky, but it had the most flawless and purest heart, suitable for some people who were not in conflict with the world. After living here, Peng Fei made such a little trick, Xuanyuan suddenly understood what the purpose of the "Saint Emperor Wanhua" was.

"Hey, I wanted to make some money, but I didn't expect that I would encounter this 'Wan Wutian'. This is a sad story. I almost burst into tears. Since there is no money, I will not be with me. You kid, please sort out everything you get here. I am going to make some living expenses, and life is too hard..." Peng Fei shook his head and turned around and left.

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