Chapter 580 The Wind in My Hometown, the Clouds in My Hometown

The old man struggled on the ground for a while, with pain on his face. After a while, he stood up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the young man in horror.

The young man looked at the old man coldly, his eyes like rainbows, which seemed to be able to pierce people, and said: "Why, do you know where that place is?"

"Yes... I know a little bit."

The old man struggled for a long time, and finally he could only nod his head and said: "In my early years, I was wandering in the chaos. I once passed that place and found that it was a very rundown world. It was very inconspicuous and there were no rare treasures. I kept it in my heart, so when I saw the location of God’s Domain just now, I had doubts and came to inform the Emperor.”

He knew that he could not hide his thoughts from the Emperor, and concealing it too deliberately would be counterproductive, so he only told half of the truth and emphasized that there is nothing interesting in this world, just to reduce the Emperor's curiosity and make him not go. Tube.

His heart was full of bitterness, and he prayed that the emperor would not go there. After all... the arrival of such a big man in the wilderness would be a very terrible thing for his hometown.

No matter whether you can succeed or not, you must try your best.

The emperor looked at the old man, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "Anyway, there is nothing going on, whether it is the divine realm or the broken little world, there is no harm in going and taking a look."

The old man's heart trembled, showing extreme helplessness.

All he can do now is to hope that the emperor will be there and have no interest in Honghuang. If that doesn't work, he can plead again to let him show his noble hand and give Honghuang a way to survive.

The spirit boat continued to move forward, and in the endless chaos, the passage of time could not be felt.

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

The location of the God's Realm shown in the astrolabe was very close at hand. The old man stood on the deck, lightly pursed his lips, and his heart was constantly fluctuating, which was extremely complicated.

Looking at the looming world in the distance, he seemed to be able to feel the familiar wind blowing, carrying a familiar smell, soft and warm.

Uneasiness, excitement, fear, uneasiness, anxiety and other emotions were constantly playing out, making his eyes overflow with tears. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, he would have been in tears for fear of being seen.

The wind of my hometown, the clouds of my hometown.

I'm back, I'm back again!

I was once full of enthusiasm, but I came back with an empty bag.

I'm sorry, I came back in this way, even if it was embarrassing, I also brought uninvited guests.

Close, getting closer.

A flash of light slowly came into view, causing the old man to squint his eyes.

Not because it was too bright, but because... I was uneasy.

I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone.

He had thought about what his hometown would be like countless times, and thought about coming back countless times. However, he just thought about it. Now that it was so close in front of him, he suddenly did not dare to look.

The changes will probably be huge, after all... we all left one by one, it was so dilapidated.

The Jedi Heavenly Power has been completed. The road to immortality is probably extinct. The road to immortality is elusive. Everything in the beginning is just a legend.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed in his heart for a while, then his eyelashes trembled and opened slowly.

What you see is an extremely huge world.

Endless light came to him like a tide. The stars in the sky were turning, and there was even more powerful spiritual energy rising into the sky. It seemed to turn into a giant pillar and the vitality contained in the whole world formed an unimaginable picture.

Every time you take a breath, every time you see something, it shows how extraordinary this world is.

The old man's eyes changed from sadness, to shock, and then to confusion.

When did prehistoric times become like this?

Did I even remember the address of my hometown wrongly?

Could it be that... the prehistoric era has been reformed? Has it developed rapidly?

The old man looked at all this stupidly, his eyes red, feeling that everything was strange yet familiar.

"It is worthy of being a divine realm. The aura is vast, the laws are supreme, and the vastness between heaven and earth is so vast that even I cannot see through it. It is enough to give birth to countless possibilities!"

The emperor looked at this world like a king, with radiance in his eyes, and said domineeringly: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

Then, he glanced at the unconscious old man again and said, "Didn't you say that this is just a broken world?"

The old man hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "I remember wrongly."

The emperor suddenly said: "You remember correctly, this place used to be a broken world called the Great Desolate World."

He looked at the old man sharply with a smile on his face, "Could this be your previous world?"

The old man's heart skipped a beat and his breathing stagnated. He was surprised and happy at the same time.

It is indeed a prehistoric time!

The prehistoric world has turned into a divine realm. What about those old friends from the prehistoric world? How are they?

However, the Emperor didn't say any more and fell from the outer sky of God's Domain towards the ground.

Above the sky, the stars are hanging in the sky, and the bright moon is hanging high.

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound slowly rippled out from the moon.

"Kengkengkeng——"

The sound of the piano blows in the breeze, rising and falling like waves, elegant and long.

The old man's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely pale.

"Interesting, the sound of the piano is a bit interesting."

The Emperor's figure paused and headed towards the moon without hesitation.

at this time.

Above the moon.

Guanghan Palace, the residence of Chang'e.

Here, it became a place where Chang'e played the piano and practiced dancing.

In the palace, fairies played the piano with both hands, their slender and beautiful fingers dancing gracefully on the piano body. On the side, there were many dancers accompanying them, with their waists full and full, their postures graceful and beautiful.

Chang'e and the Seven Fairies are also among them, but they play more of a role of correction and supervision.

This is a very important part of the Heavenly Palace, no, it should be said to be crucial!

Although it cannot improve combat effectiveness, it...can directly serve the master!

Once an expert wants to watch a performance on a whim, the effect will be immeasurable!

Moreover, this kind of performance must not be performed badly, otherwise it will ruin the mood of the master. Who can afford it?

Therefore, strictly speaking, the existence of this performance department is the most critical!

As for the people who play the piano and dance, they also know the importance of their positions and have been practicing with all their heart, just to look good in front of the masters.

A smile appeared on Chang'e's face, "The ensemble finally looks good. If we can perform in front of experts in the future, we will definitely satisfy them."

Ziye sighed: "Yes, I haven't visited the master for a long time, and I don't know when I can perform for him."

"I miss the master's delicious food so much. Behave well and try to satisfy the master, and you will definitely have delicious food."

"I really envy Fairy Manyun. It is such a huge honor to be able to play the piano next to an expert!"

"Playing the piano just to please others? You are not qualified to play the piano at all!"

Suddenly, an angry roar suddenly sounded, like a thunderous explosion, followed by a "clang" sound.

The sound of the piano was not heavy, but it made the whole world tremble, and waves of misty breath emerged, causing ripples.

Coincidentally, all the strings of the harp that was being played in the Moon Palace were broken. All the fairies, whether they were playing the harp or dancing, felt their energy and blood surge. They all vomited out a mouthful of blood, and their whole bodies were sluggish.

There was horror in their eyes, and they looked around uneasily.

"boom!"

A huge spirit boat arrived with a crash, like dark clouds covering the sky, covering the entire Guanghan Palace. On the deck of the spirit boat, several figures looked down at the many fairies.

The leading young man's eyes were like lightning, majestic, sacred and ruthless.

The overwhelming momentum was overwhelming, making people breathless and afraid to look at him.

He glanced around and saw several pages of music scores in Guanghan Palace. He immediately raised his hand, breathed it into his palm, and started reading.

The scores are, of course, "Ambush from Flying Daggers" and "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".

It was given to Qin Manyun by Li Nianfan, and it is undoubtedly the most high-end music score in Tiangong.

"This score..."

With just a cursory glance, the emperor's pupils suddenly shrank, and his awesome expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years immediately changed. He couldn't hide the shock at all, and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

His eyes widened and he shouted loudly, the smile on his face was extremely exaggerated, "I didn't expect that when I first arrived in God's Domain, I would get such two extraordinary music scores. It is indeed the chosen place!"

The aura around him began to change constantly, sometimes with murderous intent soaring into the sky, sometimes with high fighting spirit, and then climaxes one after another, with mountains rising and falling.

This is exactly the artistic conception in these two zither music. He was actually able to directly integrate his own Tao, causing the heaven and earth to change color and the laws to resonate.

It has to be said that his talent is truly astonishing and he has rampant capital.

He looked at the people in Guanghan Palace with cold eyes and sneered: "How ridiculous it is for an ant to hold a huge fortune in his hands, but he doesn't know how to make the best use of it. He only wants to use this to please others. It would be a shame to die!"

He raised his hand casually and touched the strings. He simply hooked his fingers and released a wisp of piano sound, which was enough to turn the entire moon into ashes.

The expression of the old man on the side suddenly changed, he stood up quickly, bowed and said sincerely: "I beg the Emperor to spare their lives!"

"You want to plead for them?"

The old man did not dare to hide anything and said: "To be honest with you, the emperor, the prehistoric world was originally the world where Lao Cheng lived, and they are also Lao Cheng's old friends. Please, for the sake of Lao Cheng always refining elixirs for you, the Emperor, please be able to network Open up."

The emperor seemed to have expected it, and was not surprised at all. He said casually: "I didn't kill you. Shouldn't you refine the elixir for me to repay the favor of not killing you? Besides, who do you think you are, and you dare to persuade me?" ?!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the subordinate on the side raised his hand, and with his hand was a long whip, containing the light of thunder. It hit the old man with a "snap" and knocked him to the ground. A long, narrow and frightening black whip mark penetrates straight into the soul!

In the Moon Palace, Chang'e and the Seven Fairies trembled when they saw the old man, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

Taishang Laojun, definitely Taishang Laojun!

Laojun, one of the Three Pure Ones, is back!

However, this was obviously not the time to be happy. Seeing Laojun in such a mess, their eyes showed anger and intolerance, and they could only pray that everyone in the Tiangong could come over quickly.

However, looking at the momentum of that young man, I am afraid that his strength is unfathomable and even the Heavenly Palace cannot deal with it...

The emperor looked at everyone and said arrogantly: "It's okay if you don't want to die. Just tell me where did you get these two pieces of music?"

It turns out that his purpose is here!

No one spoke.

They both said in their hearts, "This is not something you are qualified to touch," but they held back.

The emperor gave orders and said quietly: "Old Lord, since they are your old friends, I can allow you to persuade them that those who understand the current affairs are heroes!"

Taishang Laojun's face suddenly froze, his head lowered, his hands clenched and then unclenched, hesitantly.

As a Sanqing from the original prehistoric times, he was naturally proud, and he was also a saint from the prehistoric times. However, at this time, he had just returned home and actually wanted to persuade the people from the prehistoric times to surrender.

What a shame.

The emperor looked at Lao Jun jokingly and said calmly: "Don't want to?"

The eldest sister Hong'er said firmly: "No need to waste your efforts, we won't say a word!"

These two pieces of music belong to the master. Once he tells the truth, he knows without even thinking about it that this young man will definitely make trouble for the master. When the time comes, he will disturb the master's spiritual cultivation. This will be a heinous crime!

But at this moment, several auras were approaching rapidly, and several figures were seen crossing endless distances and arriving at the Moon Palace.

Taoist Junjun, Empress Nuwa, Empress Yunshu, Jade Emperor, Bai Chen and Qin Chongshan all arrived together, their faces extremely solemn.

They felt something in their hearts and calculated that a huge disaster was coming to the Moon Palace, so they rushed over as soon as possible.

It just so happened that after having dinner with the master last time, Qin Chongshan and Bai Chen also intended to make friends with Tiangong, so they stayed in Tiangong these days to exchange feelings.

When something like this happens, it’s natural to follow.

When they saw the young man, the six people's heads were pounding, and their hearts instantly sank to the bottom. The strong sense of oppression gave them a chill.

As for Taishang Laojun, when he saw Taoist Junjun, Empress Nuwa and the Jade Emperor, his emotions suddenly burst out like a torrential river, and his eyes were red for a thousand years.

As for Taoist Junjun and the others, they were all filled with emotions when they saw Taishang Laojun.

Back then, we separated to venture into the chaos. Unknowingly, hundreds of thousands of years have passed and we never expected to see each other in this way.

Taoist Junjun bowed his hands to the Emperor and said, "Fellow Taoist, we have no grievances. We can sit down and talk slowly about anything."

"Talk slowly? There's no need."

The emperor shook his head and continued: "Since you are the rulers of the original prehistoric world, and I am just preparing to establish a foothold in the divine domain, then... how about you simply surrender to me directly?"

Taoist Junjun said: "Friend Taoist, you are joking, my Heavenly Palace is just an inconspicuous corner of the divine realm, nothing special."

"So, you are not willing to surrender?"

The emperor's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, why don't we take a gamble!"