Middle earth, hanging mountains.

The mountains hang upside down, and the waterfall is like the water from the nine heavens, surging from the sky, like a dragon rushing towards the earth.

The water above the earth is vast and surging towards the West.

The world is dark, and there is a pavilion hanging on the mountain.

The drizzle slanted and the accumulated water dripped quietly along the eaves.

Qianmoli's tall and burly body is like a black hole, swallowing and spitting out the spiritual energy in all directions. The spiritual energy within a thousand miles continues to gather, and the stream water gathers into river water, and the river water gathers into rivers.

From above the sky, the airflow formed by the manifestation of spiritual energy was like thick dragon pillars, rushing towards the hanging mountain, and was swallowed by Qian Moli's body with dazzling light.

Like a prehistoric beast, ruthlessly devouring food.

Inspiration is sweeping, a world is slowly growing above the hanging mountain.

This is a holy place with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers blooming.

Majestic halls built against the mountains stand proudly, and they are combined like a real dragon lying here.

The halls are covered with white jade on the floor, pearls are embedded in the walls, crystal clear and transparent, showing luxury.

However, many buildings are already ruined, and the destruction scenes that can be seen everywhere appear in the blessed land.

Endless spiritual energy poured in, constantly nourishing the blessed land, and the ruined palaces produced light, and cracks were slowly healing.

The stunning vision lasted for about half an hour.

The blessed land that was derived and the other world gradually began to dissipate.

Everything has returned to its original state and the world has calmed down.

Qian Moli's closed eyes opened, and two divine lights rushed straight into the sky, and the scenery of the blessed land was reflected in the eyes.

The drizzle of rain fell, Chu Tiange stood in the pavilion, carrying his hands on his back, looking at Qian Moli with a smile, congratulations: "The mark of the blessed land has been expelled, and this blessed land has become a masterless thing."

"Next, as long as you can brand yourself and successfully integrate into the blessed land, you will become the Lord of the blessed land."

"When the blessed land is restored, you will be an eternal earth immortal."

Qian Moli solemnly bowed: "Thank you for your fulfillment."

Chu Tiange waved his hand gently and said indifferently: "Fellow Taoists make up for their shortcomings, repair their foundation, and regain their reach to the fairyland. He even took the risk of going to Huaguo Mountain and successfully returned."

"You deserve the effort of me to give you a thousand miles of inspiration and personally take action to erase the imprint."

"Just hope you don't let your expectations down."

"If you can grow up in a hundred years, you will not die at the hands of the deity."

Qian Moli was erect, his spine was like a big dragon, and he was as tall as a spear. He looked at Chu Tiange, filled with sharpness and aggressive pressure. Without any thought, he decisively rejected and said: "This time he came to Hang Kong Mountain to find the first emperor to make a hundred-year agreement. This is a trick."

Qian Moli continued to preach calmly: "I know that Mr. Chen has returned from Huaguo Mountain and has arrived in Dongtu. I believe he will step into Dongtu in the near future."

"And the first emperor and Mr. Chen Da made a letter of war. The day of the decisive battle was not far away. Most of them had been more than ten years, and the fewer had been three or five years."

"The first master will die at the hands of Mr. Chen, so the centenary agreement does not have to be fulfilled at all."

Chu Tiange's scattered eyes suddenly focused, from no spirit to no spirit, less than a breath.

Chu Tiange did not move at all, but a force of oppression was born naturally, and the aura permeated the heaven and earth. In Qian Moli's eyes, it was like the heaven and earth. With his hands and feet raised, there was a great power, which was enough to move mountains and fill the seas, destroy cities and countries.

A plain voice sounded: "You think I am not as good as Mr. Chen, and I will definitely lose this battle."

Qian Moli's eyes looked at Chu Tiange, with sincere eyes and unwavering voice sounded: "The first one is amazing and beautiful, able to rise up when his inspiration is sluggish, and proves that he has a fairyland in one fell swoop, and has a strong swaying power in China for three hundred years."

"Since the sudden rise of inspiration, the first master used this to evolve into a blessed land and reach the realm of earthly immortals. His qualifications, understanding, and mind of Tao are all the best choices, which are far inferior to Mr. Chen."

"But one's achievements depend not only on one's own body, but also on the right time, place, and people."

"In the past, the earth was in chaos and was on the verge of destruction. This is why the Emperor Taizu of Tianwei emerged from nowhere to defend his country and expel foreign enemies."

"If the Great Chu had not gone north at that time and the Middle Land was safe, the Emperor Taizu of Tianwei was just a wanderer on the streets. He was hanging around in the wine shops and brothels during the day, and would not have great achievements in the future, and established a thousand-year-old country and dominated the overlord of the Shenzhou Tianwei."

"Mr. Chen Da is the most wise man in China. His wisdom is as visible but out of reach. Our seemingly ordinary actions often reveal the essence of it later."

"If you return from Huaguo Mountain this time and only go to Fancheng, the chaos that will cause is enough to affect China and shake the countries. I don't know how many famous sects or demon kings are affected."

"The Tianwei country alone is known as the Five Marquis, one of the three major forces, among which the Song Marquis is Huo Tianquan's clone."

"Xiahou Zhuang, the leader of the three major families in China and one of the most popular heirs of the Xiahou clan, is also the clone of Huo Tianquan, the lord of the East Tu Daqian, and is also the clone of Huo Tianquan. All the identities in it are horrifying."

"From my view, Mr. Chen revealed all this to use the turmoil in China to tell the world that I am back."

"But this is just the surface. I believe there must be a reason in it. I can't see it, but it will definitely work in the future."

Speaking of Mr. Chen, Qian Moli talked endlessly, and outlined a wise man who was a pedantic and vicious person for Chu Tiange.

Finally, Qian Moli summarized: "No matter how strong the first master is, as long as he cannot be strong enough to sweep across the Dongsheng Shenzhou with his own strength, then the first master will undoubtedly lose in the end."

"Otherwise, unless the first prince spares his face and acts as an assassin and secretly takes a thunderous blow."

"But such a move does not conform to the style of the first emperor, and it is destined to be abandoned by the first emperor."

Chu Tiange smiled and personally stroked his hands and praised him, "Not bad."

"Assassination, this is a sinister act."

"I must defeat enemies like Mr. Chen Da."

Qian Moli nodded and said, "This is the pride of the first emperor and the respect for the real enemy, but this is also the flaw of the first emperor, so the first emperor will undoubtedly lose."

Qian Moli finished speaking and did not distinguish between Chu Tiange. After bowing again, he turned around and left with great strides.

Looking at Qian Moli's back, Chu Tiange was full of interest and never spoke.

Figures came out of secretly and intercepted Yu Qianmoli, but Chu Tiange reached out to stop him.

Watching Qian Moli leave completely,

Looking up at the sky.
Chapter completed!