As he came to the ancestral platform one by one, he slowly shook the statue of ancestors, and it seemed that he had his own spirituality and slowly lit up with different colors, which brought about changes in the sky in the southeast, northwest and China. The clouds piled up and the earth sang softly every day.

Taigong!
Two words only shock many people, and those who are too shocked are too, too; Whenever this word is touched, it is extremely difficult to say that the world can absolutely afford it.
Li Yu solemnly spread the light like water step by step along the steps, and the stars sang and drank wine in front of the statue of Zuzu Zong, who lived on each floor of him.
Three hundred and sixty-five weeks, after walking the stairs one by one, he looked around and worshiped the ancestors, ancestors and ancestors, and the wine was very fragrant, and the sacred and solemn feeling of Tonggan Kun gradually became rich.
"Before the ancestor’s throne, it’s time to pay for the notarization of heaven and earth forever! Meet squire! Participate in the duke of qi! God! “
In an instant, all the governors bowed down and worshipped the immortals, and saw the waves go straight into the chaotic sea and shake down the magnificent edge of the universe.
Here, the imperishable vassals are far more than the waters of heaven, and there are also areas in the north, such as Chang ‘an, Tai ‘li, and so on.
"If I am a great grandfather, I will revive the glory of Lishui!"
Li Yu walked three times around the ancestral platform in a robe, and his expression became more and more solemn, which was different from that of Hou Gong.
"Beautiful! Great! The wind is also strong! Those who express Wei water are grand duke! It is impossible to measure it today. "
The King of Man, for a moment, raised his hand and dropped a finger, which belonged to his gift. He fell into the middle reaches of the long river of time and dragged it to Li Yuhua, where a roll of catalogues glowed with the ancient meaning.
"Sacrifice to heaven ji conveniently? Give you one more thing today, and you can also offer a heavy sacrifice. "
When the old priest arrived, he patted Li Yu on the shoulder, took over the sacrificial halberd from his hand, and offered the refined grain again. At the same time, he took out an ancient mirror that reflected the vast causal star of the sparkling river.
This is … the secret of not falling down?
Li Yu’s look shocked him and he felt that he was above the constant sand. Only when he did not fall to the throne could he be in charge.
"My disciple, you often practice in the afterlife. I can’t help you much, but I have also found a device to help you. You can always play the role of being immortal and help you get rid of the shackles of the long river when necessary. After all, it’s hard to say what level you can play in the afterlife, but not enough to protect your life."
The old priest’s mind told him the way, but he went to find it.
"Thank you, Master."
Li Yu salutes and pays homage, which is very important for him. When he goes to other countries, he can also plan him.
"You don’t have to bother. It’s still important to close and consolidate your immortal way at the beginning of this year."
Qi Lao smiled and hugged him before turning back to the king’s side.
Then the ceremony continued for a full three months before it came to an end. After that, Li Yu took a long leave and left the incarnation of Tiangong to face the invitation of various forces.
And he came to make friends and visit the immortal, and the two townspeople received him together for a while, which was more lively than Middle-earth
But for Li Yu, it doesn’t matter. He returned to the vast ocean and declared that he was closed, but in fact he called Xianlian to leave.
"A squire revitalize WeiShui; It will be quiet for some time to pacify the ancestral boundary of the remnant ruins. Now my ancestral boundary method has set foot on the reincarnation of the immortal six major universes, and it is time to re-enter another immortal perfect body. "
Chapter four hundred and forty-seven The emperor’s years have seen Ren Huang cover the sky.
It’s a long night, the sun, the moon and the sky.
Life is full of conceit. Today, all the people in the world are concerned about the sunset.
Fairy lotus is rooted in the vast chaos and stands in the eternal sky, like the dancing world, like the Ganges River sand.
One leaf, one era, one turn, one amount of robbery; Now the lotus leaves are rippling like a whirlpool, and Li Yu has stepped out of the six major cosmic cascading stars behind him. The Great Wall winds like a dragon, and every move has a derivative change.
He stood here and looked up at the chaos. Naturally, the air machine emitted and affected this place. The chaotic matter boiled and gathered and disappeared into the cosmic structure.
Here, the heavens are separated and overlooking the river of time. The vicissitudes of the world have collapsed and revived, and it will never be detached.
"Zhen Xiandao is more and more unfathomable here. What if congenital chaos can fill the bottom lotus?"
He sensed that the chaos around him was different, and the five metaplasia was also a thought. The huge body suddenly expanded and became more vast than the six major universes stacked together. It was the mass structure of the universe that drove the vast chaotic seas to riot and disappear into his pores.
But Rao is so, instead of getting closer to the lotus, he is getting farther away, as if there is some special force preventing him from getting close.
See reincarnation, see true self, such as false pain? If you have survived all the disasters?’
At the same time, from the hazy fog of the shaking lotus leaves, there was a whisper, as if in response, as if it were an illusion and a dream.
Li Yu’s body stepped along the roots immersed in chaos and climbed to the broad edge of lotus leaves without saying a word. Only then did he realize that the lotus leaves were different in grain luster and had a special trace breath. Each piece was a unique road like a different body.
There are many lotus leaves in various colors, and there are thousands of them at first glance. When they shake, they resonate like the ups and downs of the world and the constant sand.
And the lotus leaf seems to have an ancient figure, sitting around chanting and asking about reincarnation.
"Isn’t the fairy road level enough? Then keep walking and one day it will crush the haze."
Li Yu took a deep look at the dense shadows in the fog of Liantai. It may be a reincarnation at the end of the reincarnation.
That humanitarian force has become more and more prosperous, and it is faintly visible that there is a golden robe with dragons on the waist, but it has not yet stepped out as if waiting for something.
Li Yu went straight to the altar of metempsychosis and released his own fairy medicine. He wanted to verify one thing and a guess.
After seeing the human-shaped elixir left by the Emperor, I had an idea that a bright trace in ancient history corresponds to it.
Buzz! In an instant, the lotus terrace roared as if there were an ancient revival road, and the ripples spread. The roar of Tiandi Avenue was as solemn as a eulogy.
The fairy medicine robbed the body and sat on the altar, and it was sent to an older age along the track of the previous Cang robbery. There was also an echo there, and it seemed that it was predestined to pull each other.
"Where will it be if you go back all the way to the ancient, chaotic, immortal and emperor?"
He muttered to himself that there was a ghost before the immortal, but it was buried and went back to the older emperor’s years, which seemed to imply something; Maybe one day there will be a’ Ren Huang’ in the sky, maybe it’s an inheritance, maybe it’s …
At the moment, a mysterious and mysterious induction emerges, and in the ancient history, there is another touch of himself. It is also a big step for Lei Dixiu to rob the body of an older age.
However, the long river of time is difficult to sense, as if something will cut off a pure land, and it will be hazy and tall and difficult to observe since ancient times.
Hazy Li Yu saw a drop of blood reflecting the heavens, marking the vicissitudes of time and cutting off the long river of time.
The smell is familiar to him.
At the same time, a fish jumped out of the ancient mysterious era and drove ripples to form ripples and spread outward.
It’s common for the sky to be grey and the wild to cross the border.
The wind blows, the crow falls, the sun flows, and a new grave rises in Ma Si
This is a dark red graveyard, and one grave after another is full of celestial bodies. I don’t know what identity creatures are, and there are messy places for offering sacrifices.
It’s gray and there’s no vegetation around it. It’s like burying an ancient fault. Reagan can’t see it on weekdays.
Several mountains are covered with ancient meaning and fairy fog. When you look closely, a graveyard has a strong vitality and a faint fragrance of fairy medicine floats out.
But the weirder thing is that there are two figures not far from the grave, holding a man’s hand and eating a mouthful of juice.