"I heard that Lord Gao has not married yet?"

Sifang Hou didn't care about Gao Jinyang's jokes and smiled slightly:

"I have many daughters, and I am about the same age as Lord Gao, and there are thousands of unmarried people."

"It's tens of thousands."

The Marquis of Love, who had never spoken, interrupted his father and corrected his mistakes.

"The Marquis was joking, Mr. Gao has no plans to get married yet."

Gao Jinyang's face froze. This old guy is not a good person and actually wants to be his father-in-law.

In fact, it is not just the marquis of Sifang. Almost all the kings and princes who have been entertained for thousands of years are like sticks.

These old guys are so good at giving birth.

"That's a pity."

Sifanghou shook his head, feeling a pity in his heart.

Gao Jin Yangneng became the city lord of Xiaoyao City after the high priest. He must be the confidant of the high priest. Although he has not been granted a marquis, his cultivation is no less than his.

It's really a good match, a pity.

"The Marquis is exhausted, so please go to the city to rest for a while."

Gao Jinyang changed the topic and invited several people to the city.

Yu Hongyi and others have long been accustomed to it. In fact, the most valuable thing in the Cangmang human race is the children of the Wanghou family.

Not only Gao Jinyang, but also masters of the gods and demons who are present, but also married the children of the royal family.

Even Jade Red-Yiyi, who traces the source of his bloodline, is also a descendant of a prince. However, after a hundred generations, the bloodline relationship has become weak.

Immediately, the group stepped on the Divine Light Avenue, walked thousands of miles towards Xiaoyao City.

"Xiaoyao City"

Behind the Sifang Hou, the weak young man Fang Yun blinked and looked at the endless huge city like a giant dragon lying across, not knowing what he was thinking.

In a blink of an eye, the sun shrank westward and the sky was dim.

The banquet that had been lively for a day in Xiaoyao City Lord's mansion was removed, and Sifang Hou and others were temporarily staying in Xiaoyao City.

Fang Yun fell into a deep sleep in a guest room in the Lord of Xiaoyao City Mansion.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, a copper bell with introverted sharpness and shook through the void and came to the guest room silently.

Drop like water, melting into the sleeping boy's body.

run!

Run!

don't want!

In a trance, Fang Yun felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

In the dream, an unprecedented catastrophe came, sweeping across the world, everything was destroyed, and everyone was dead!

His father, Sifang Hou, his brother, the Marquis of Love and Equality, the Lord Gao of City that he met today, and even the noble kings and princes, and even the legendary human emperor!

They all died in a great disaster!

In the end, a palm covered the sky and wiped out everything in a bang.

call!

Fang Yun sat up suddenly, feeling his forehead was cold, his eyes were wet, and his clothes and bedding were wet with sweat.

His hands, feet, and muscles were twitching unconsciously due to excessive fear.

"This dream, this dream"

Fang Yun's lips were chapped, tears were found in the corners of his eyes, and a feeling of vicissitudes flashed through his eyes.

This dream is so real.

It was so true that he had lived for more than 100,000 years, and saw the great disaster that enveloped all living beings, and the great disaster that was destroyed in the world.

It's true, not like a dream.

"Is this a dream?"

Fang Yun covered his pounding heart and called out with a very rapid breathing:

"Chaos Bell!"

Buzz!

The low and melodious bell rippled in his heart, and a chaotic and mysterious yellow color appeared in front of his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to see an indescribable bronze bell.

That bronze bell is indescribable, and it is the greatest creation he has ever seen in his life.

And this bronze bell exists in his heart and is slowly transforming his origin.

He knew that this was an supreme treasure that could suppress Hongmeng’s fortune, suppress earth fire, Feng Shui, and open up countless heavens.

It can even distort the vast time and space, and reverse the yin and yang of all worlds.

It is the most powerful treasure in the world.

"The Chaos Bell Really Exist?!"

Thinking of the power of this bronze bell in my dream that was enough to destroy the world, Fang Yun breathed rapidly and was shocked.

But then, a great horror emerged: If the Chaos Bell really exists, then will everything I dream of be the future?

So, what can I do in that endless darkness and endless terrifying end of the heavens?

Fang Yun's heart was cold, and he didn't even have the joy of getting the treasure.

Everything he saw was too desperate.

In his dream, he was still the favorite descendant of the Sifang Hou and the most beloved younger brother of the Love and Yi Hou. After obtaining the Chaos Bell, he had no intention of practicing. He became a marquis and set foot in the heavens tens of thousands of years later.

But at that time, the catastrophe was approaching.

The endless shadows were about to fall, and the demon clan was ready to move. Old antiques from many eras that had fallen in the Chaos Age, the Mythical Age, and the ancient times in ancient times returned one after another in the disaster.

In the future, gods and demons will truly be inferior to dogs, and they will be walking all over the ground.

Finally, on the eve of the shadow falling, the great catastrophe broke out completely, the boundless world collapsed, and the heavens and all worlds were buried with each other, and everything would be lost.

In the Divine Emperor Dynasty, many kings, princes, lords, and even the former Three Emperors and the contemporary human emperors will completely die.

And the mastermind behind everything was the new high priest!

"What's the use if I see all that?"

Fang Yun was a little confused for a moment.

In such a great world, even a marquis or a prince cannot protect himself. Even if he is working hard to practice, can he really change all this?

He even didn't think he could change anything.

As powerful as the human emperor is about to die, who can change all this?

"Maybe I should hand over the Chaos Bell to the Human Emperor?"

Fang Yun's thoughts were scattered, and countless thoughts came to his mind.

"No, although the Human Emperor is powerful, he cannot pacify all this, nor will he believe that the human priest will be the human priest."

Fang Yun felt heavy in his heart, and he couldn't believe it:

"No, all this may not be true! Although the Chaos Bell is a treasure, it is impossible to predict all this!"

call!

He turned over and sat up, pushed open the door and walked out of the yard.

At this time, the night was pitch black, and in the distance, stars were dotted with stars.

"If the future is true, then, in the near future, the son of the Holy Bull Prince Niu Qingtian, Niu Batian will overwhelm a group of small tribes and have friction with the human race, laying a shadow for the great disaster. But before that, something big will happen. The human race's ancestral temple will usher in a major change. After a battle, the eight emperors who return will have no choice but to reincarnate."

“If all this happens, what I see is the real future”

Fang Yun was so sad, but he couldn't do anything.

Even though he knew something, he was powerless.

Xiaoyao City is so far away from the Human Emperor Heaven. Not to mention him, even his father would take hundreds of years to reach through the Void Channel.

He wanted to do something, but found that he could not do anything at all.

“How should I do it?”

Under the night, Fang Yun fell into thinking.

Think about what benefits you can get from this change that swept the vast world.
To be continued...