The throne of God is waiting for me

He reached out and picked up a ray of the blazing sun fire, and ignited the dragon bone.

In the golden sun fire, the dragon bone melted quietly, and the golden dragon spirit, the bright faith, and the remnant souls and resentments of the ancient immortals were all melted into one, and finally turned into a sharp and unparalleled sword.

The flame disappeared, and Xiao Wang reached out and grasped the long sword. On the dark sword body that was as clear as autumn water and as cold as ice, there seemed to be a small golden dragon quietly wandering, and a close cheer came out.

Xiao Wang's fingers gently stroked the sword body, and a light and gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"With the soul of the immortal, carrying the faith of the people, you can command the dragon veins of the world..."

"From now on, your name will be - Fu Cang."

Chapter 66 Fairy in the Painting 6

The cold wind was biting on the top of the mountain, and thousands of rays of morning light penetrated the thick fog. The illusory figure of the man in white became more and more dreamy in the golden morning light and the misty clouds.

He swung the sword in his hand.

There seemed to be a long dragon roar between heaven and earth, and the newly born Fu Cang sword burst into a strong brilliance. The sun, moon and stars seemed to stop moving, and the mountains and rivers were shaking at the same time. The dragon energy in the world was all attracted by the Fu Cang sword.

An indescribable brilliance rose from the top of the mountain and turned into an illusory golden dragon that ordinary people could not see. Its long tail swept across the whole world in an instant, completely clearing away the ubiquitous black fog.

The endless resentment completely dissipated, and the demons hiding in the darkness also died in this brilliance, and the whole world was cleared.

The brilliance dissipated, and the dark and simple Fu Cang sword returned to silence. The ashes left by the countless demons and monsters were absorbed by Xiao Wang in one fell swoop, forming a dark black scabbard, which wrapped the Fu Cang sword, making this unparalleled sword return to being ordinary.

Faintly, Xiao Wang sensed that a weak world consciousness quietly awakened and connected with his consciousness. A special picture repeatedly appeared in his mind, and the picture was a familiar mountain.

"... Yunwu Peak?"

Subconsciously reading the name, Xiao Wang gently jumped off the top of the mountain, and the white shadow disappeared in the clouds.

As a special consultant, Xiao Wang is free. Before leaving, he informed Xue Wu, the director of the Supernatural Management Bureau, of the whole story by voice transmission. After all, the disappearance of a living person like Lin Yue for no reason is not a trivial matter for everyone.

As for whether the other party believes it or not, it doesn't matter.

——

The dragon roar broke through the air, and the sword light washed the world. All the filthy air was swept away, and the whole world seemed to be wiped off a layer of dust, and soon became fresh and clean.

Even those who were affected and became irritable, unconsciously relaxed and their mentality returned to normal.

In the remote small county, it was as peaceful as before. However, recently, more and more people have gathered here. These people have a common destination, which is Yunwu Peak, which is not far from the town. It is also a strange peak on Lingshu Star with countless years of history.

Some people who don't know the truth look at these people so enthusiastically climbing a deserted mountain, and they can't help but look confused and show an expression of being out of the situation.

An acquaintance next to him explained: "How long have you not been out? You don't know that something big has happened in Yunwu Peak now."

In the past three months, every mid-month, the stars in the sky will suddenly shine brightly, and countless stars seem to be arranged as chess pieces, with the night sky as the chessboard, constantly changing their positions.

He looked mysterious and whispered, "It is said that someone saw a fairy dancing with a sword on the top of Yunwu Peak, and the stars were changing, and the fairy was fiddling with the chessboard."

"Also, I have a friend who has entered the Supernatural Management Bureau. According to him, someone really ascended from Yunwu Peak in the past..."

"So, now everyone calls this mountain the Fairy Mountain. Of course, I have to go and see if there is a chance to meet a fairy, even if it is just to see the legendary fairy!"

As soon as this man finished explaining, he saw that his friend who had been confused just now was now anxious. He hurriedly pulled him up: "If that's the case, what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly! Maybe we'll be too late if we're late."

"No hurry, let's take our time." Seeing this, the man smiled calmly, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "Don't you think about it, it's not so easy to see an immortal. I think this kind of thing is mostly like what is said in the fairy tales, it depends on fate, and it's useless for everyone to rush up."

What he said does make some sense. Those who heard the news and rushed to Yunwu Peak excitedly were shocked as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain in front of them is worthy of its name, covered by thick clouds and fog. Looking up, the solitary peak rises into the clouds, and the top cannot be seen at a glance. The towering mountain is like a pillar that supports the sky, straight into the earth, which makes people feel daunted at a glance.

"This... such a high and steep mountain, how to climb it?" Seeing this situation, some people have begun to back off.

Some people looked at the towering mountain with even more excitement, including many people from the Supernatural Management Bureau.

Because these people have seen the real Yunwu Peak.

Compared with the past, the mountain has undergone earth-shaking changes. If it was just a slightly steep peak in the world, it has now become a legendary fairy mountain in the sky.

——The legends of these days are actually true!

Indescribable excitement surged in their chests, causing these people to ignore the steepness of this dangerous peak and instead started climbing with great interest.

There are even some ordinary people among them.

Xu Bin and several other members of the Supernatural Administration spontaneously formed a small team to climb up. The thick clouds and fog completely obscured the surrounding vision, and only some people around them could be vaguely seen.

The further they went up, the more rugged and difficult the mountain road became, and the angle became closer and closer to vertical. They had to use their extraordinary abilities to find every foothold and keep moving forward.

Suddenly, several shrill shouts came from the side, and figures fell from their side screaming, and the strong wind blew through the clouds, revealing frightened and desperate faces.

Several people couldn't help but look at each other worriedly and sighed softly.

"It really feels like the assessment for selecting disciples in cultivating immortals." One of them said, "But isn't this assessment a little too strict? Just seeing the tragic end of those people makes people feel cold."

As he spoke, he felt a little dissatisfied with the so-called immortal he had never met before.

Before the others could speak, they heard a voice with a strong personality coming from the side: "Oh, what kind of strictness is this? These people came here voluntarily. Didn't they consider the consequences before coming?"

The voice was somewhat low and hoarse, but the sarcasm in it was undisguised.

Several people heard the sound and looked over, and saw the outline of a young man vaguely emerging from the clouds not far away on the lower right. He seemed to be wearing a full set of mountaineering equipment. His face was hidden behind a mask and could not be seen clearly, but the black Bright eyes were burning with intense fire.

After sensing the aura of the young man, Xu Bin glanced at his companion uncertainly: "...seems to be an ordinary person?"

The young man over there stopped saying anything after saying that, but continued to climb in silence. He must try to save every ounce of his energy.

As he said, he had fully considered the consequences, and then came to this place where immortals were said to exist to seek opportunities with the determination to possibly die.

In the past six months, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world has been getting higher and higher. Ordinary people are constantly awakening to extraordinary power, and mysterious practitioners are also appearing in the world... Anyone with a little wisdom can guess that the entire world is about to enter the extraordinary world. In this era, the legendary immortality is no longer just a false fantasy.

How could Shen Xing, who once created a world from scratch, be willing to die in mediocrity as an ordinary person instead of struggling to seize this possible opportunity?

However, there are not many people who are as determined as him. Most people just climb the mountain on impulse or out of greed. In the end, they have to face the increasingly steeper mountain and fall into silence before going down the mountain in despair.

On the top of the Cloud and Mist Mountain, Xiao Wan just glanced at the various living beings below, then raised his head again and stared at the stars in the sky. Countless strange runes were running in his dark eyes, and he was immersed in calculations. .

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There seemed to be a strong wind blowing from the sky, the clouds and fog in the sky were blown away, and the stars suddenly brightened. His snow-white robes fluttered in the strong wind, and his black hair flew freely with the cold wind.

The stars all over the sky converged into a line, like a blazing white light beam directed towards the peak. It was like a beam of light suddenly lighting up on the stage in a dark theater. At this time, Xiao Wan was the center of heaven and earth, the focus of this world. . ∞This ∞ work∞ is compiled by ∞ Si∞ Rabbit∞ at ∞ online∞read∞read∞net∞friend∞organized∞upload∞∞

His cold face, as if covered with frost and snow, looked like a dream in the starlight, and his faint eyes were cast on the group of people who finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Calm, indifferent, without any unnecessary emotion.

At this moment, he didn't need to make any extra expressions. Everyone was already immersed in this unimaginably magnificent picture. Looking at the man in white bathing in the starlight, they almost thought that he was about to ascend. And go.

Although the appearance of these people was not Xiao Wan's original intention, he did not drive them down the mountain.

He just gave an understatement: "No matter what happens next, keep quiet. Maybe this is also your opportunity..."

…

On Lingshu Star, the sky is illuminated by stars. Countless people were horrified to find that the mysterious Yunwu Peak had suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. Only a huge crater was left in place.

Only half a minute later, the mountain peak appeared again in the thick clouds and mist, and reappeared on the same spot. Those who had climbed to the top also returned, but at this time, something unimaginable had happened to them. change.

I don’t know who took the video and posted it online. In the video, I saw these people leaping down from the peak of clouds and mist that reached into the clouds with ease, and riding the wind. They really looked like the legendary immortal cultivators.

Especially the only ordinary person among them, Shen Xing. He was once a representative of outstanding young people in the imperial capital. He was recognized by many people not long after he appeared.

From the difficult climb to the top of the mountain, to riding the wind down half a minute later, he easily broke through the boundaries of mortals, reached the top of the extraordinary, and was even about to knock on the door to the gods. Such a scene made countless people stunned and envious.

So that short half minute became a half minute that made countless people extremely curious, and was even ridiculed on the Internet as the most precious half minute in history.

Afterwards, reporters from the Imperial Capital TV station went to interview these people, trying to figure out what happened in the short time when the fairy mountain disappeared and reappeared.

In the camera, these people smiled mysteriously and said the same thing at the same time.

"That day, we followed the immortals riding the dragon to the sky, going upstream in time, and returned to the ancient heaven."

Chapter 67 Fairy in the Painting 7

Three months ago, Yunwu Peak.

Xiao Wang left the mountain and came here following the guidance of the world consciousness.

Looking carefully at this steep and strange peak, his eyes seemed to want to see it inside and out.

It was here that Chu Yu opened the door between the two worlds, and now the world consciousness repeatedly guided himself to come here. All of this is enough to explain the extraordinary nature of this mountain.

As soon as he arrived, this world felt something, and an invisible aura suddenly jumped out from the mountains, like a fish jumping out of the water, and happily fell into Xiao Wang's arms, making his untainted breath on his body even more ethereal and unpredictable.

A mysterious message flooded into his mind.

In just a short moment, Xiao Wang reached a deal with the awakened world consciousness, and he also learned the true origin of Yunwu Peak. This made Xiao Wang look at the lonely peak in front of him with more and more strange eyes.

"...This Yunwu Peak