Juntian map

In the spring of Dayan's 36th year, the weather in March was still very cold, and the world was covered with heavy snow, everything seemed to be frozen.

On the streets of Yandu, passers-by are passing by in a hurry, hawkers are rushing to close their stalls, and even inns have closed their doors and windows... Only a dark figure stands alone against the heavy snow, standing on the wall of Bailoumen, Looking into the distance!

He is the lord of the Yan Empire, Yan Bailou.

The capital under his feet is named after him, so it is often called Bailoumen.

The swirling goose-feather snow condensed behind him, and a figure stepped out of the snow and stood respectfully behind Yan Bailou.

I couldn't see this person's face clearly, but the feather on the right shoulder of his sparrow armor cloak was extremely conspicuous.

It was a sign, a sign of dignity and authority.

The people of Yan State are proud of having this symbol.

Below one person, above ten thousand people.

Although few people have seen his real face, in this city of Yandu, it is as if everyone knows Yanbailou. The name of Luo Ling, the head of Yanling Guards, is a good proof of this sentence.

"The primordial spirit came out of the body and turned into snow. Luo Ling, is your cultivation already at the peak of the spiritual orifice realm?" Zunhuang Yanbailou still looked into the distance, as if in the heavy snow, he could see the people he was leading. Like thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"Yes! Just wait for the spy to hit the calamity, and the calamity can be resolved!"

Practice in the world, in the six-character gate.

Wugou, Entering the Soul, Chonghui, Miaodao, Yuanshen, Lingqiao, Huajie, Shenyin, Zhoutian.

The Zhoutian Realm has been reached by no one for thousands of years. Under the Zhoutian, the gods are cited as holy, and they become honorable.

This Luoling's spiritual aperture is perfect, and once he can spy out the calamity of the hit and transform it, he can reach the same level as the emperor and become respected.

"Now there is a task that needs you to complete. After the triumphant return, this deity will help you spy on the catastrophe of fate..."

Luo Ling waved the bird armor cloak and knelt down on one knee: "I will die, I will not say goodbye!"

"There's a secret report from Zhongzhou that Jun Tiantu has reappeared, and this deity wants you to go out and get the Tiantu by yourself."

……

Luo Ling took over the task.

From the moment he took the order, he seemed to see the doom of his fate.

The life of honoring the emperor has always been fulfilled by him and his brothers.

This time, Zunhuang didn't inform anyone in Yan Lingwei, except him.

For Luo Ling, who often walks between night and day, the meaning of this is obvious.

Because Juntiantu has disappeared for 500 years.

From the moment the Demon Sect was destroyed, it disappeared from the world.

It is rumored that during that battle, the Tian Tu was divided into seven parts.

500 years later, what Luo Ling went looking for was one of them.

For him, whether this mission succeeds or fails, death is inevitable.

There is no end to the catastrophe!The catastrophe has expired!

Perhaps when he handed over the Heaven Map to the Zunhuang, it was the time for him to transform the catastrophe.

Everyone in the world is born with a doomed fate.

The most direct way to resolve the catastrophe is to respond to the catastrophe!

When a person dies, all disasters are gone!

……

The Great Yan Empire dominates the east of the sky, and it will take at least a month for Luo Ling, who is in the Spirit Aperture Realm, to travel thousands of miles a day to rush back to Yandu from Zhongzhou, the heart of the world.

He did not disgrace his mission, and he had a plan for himself.

Now is the time for him to rush back to his life.

Regardless of the countless scars all over his body, what he needs most now is to race against time.

As long as he can successfully submit the contents of the red sandalwood brocade box behind his back to Zunhuang, he will die without regret.

Thousands of miles of ice, rainy nights... He walked an extremely secret road, but he still couldn't get rid of those predators.

Those people followed like a shadow, attacking viciously.

I have been following since Zhongzhou, with a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, assassinations and sneak attacks are being staged all the time, it has become so crazy that there are no rules at all!

Even if Luo Ling's cultivation was perfect in the spirit aperture state, he couldn't bear the constant entanglement and struggle day and night.

What's more, it's easy to hide a sharp spear, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.

What's more, there are too many legends about Tiantu.

After a month, Luo Ling dragged his exhausted and seriously injured body to Dayan's territory.

He can't remember how many life-and-death fights he has experienced, and he can't remember exactly who and what forces are intercepting halfway.All he knew was that from the moment Tiantu succeeded, the whole world seemed to be on the opposite side of him, the whole world was against him...

The bonfire in the forest crackled, and Luo Ling just sat by the fire, quietly watching the fire, without healing.

Seems to be waiting for something.

He seemed to see his family through the fire.

Saw his 13-year-old son.

His hometown is in Luohe County of Yan State, and Luomen of Luohe County is his root.

His son is named Luo Changfeng, and he is a very good boy.

Luo Changfeng has never let him down since he was a child, and he knows that this time, he will not...

In the dark sky, three dazzling stars suddenly flashed.The starlight seems to have crossed billions of galaxies, spilling from the sky, and the light is extremely bright.

The exhausted Luo Ling looked away calmly, looked at the figures that gradually solidified from the starlight, held the Youlonghan gun, and murmured three words: "Jing Tian Xing!"

He was indeed waiting for something, what he was waiting for was death!

In the shining starlight, three middle-aged figures walked out.

Under the shining stars, they looked a little young.At least he looked younger than Luo Ling, who was drenched in blood and exhausted after running for hundreds of thousands of miles.Even if their real ages are almost the same.

One of them is a man and a woman, wearing a brown cloak that reaches the feet, and the long sleeves are covered in the robe. If it weren't for the jade belt around the waist carved with the twelve star emblems of Jingtian to reveal their identities, people would easily overlook this appearance in the sea of ​​people. Very similar, but extremely ordinary two brothers and sisters.

In front of the two brothers and sisters was a middle-aged man with a rather fierce aura.He was dressed in soft armor, his eyebrows were like swords, and the slight sword mark between his left eyebrows made him even more majestic.

The three of them looked very clean, cleaner than Luo Ling.

The cultivation bases of the three are similar, and they are in the same realm as Luo Ling.

That's right, in order to express their determination to seize the Heaven Map, Eight Hundred Sects dispatched three experts from the Spirit Aperture Realm, who were still ranked among the twelve stars.

"I didn't expect that three of the Twelve Stars of Jingtian, which are famous all over the world, have appeared. It seems that the eight hundred cases are for the things in this brocade box. I am determined to get it!"

Luo Ling looked at the middle-aged man with a scar on his left eyebrow, and said calmly.

"Being able to aspire to Zhou Tian's map, I think the whole world will be tempted. The appearance of the three of us must have been expected by you, otherwise you would not have been waiting here." The middle-aged man with a scar on his left eyebrow was as stern as ever.

"Hehehe..." Luo Er smiled long, "Although the eight hundred sects gather strong people, they are not necessarily more suitable for keeping this picture than Zunhuang. Besides, everyone has seen the troubles of this whole body, even if it is eight hundred sects. Zong's god statue may not necessarily bear the madness of the whole world coveting this thing!"

"As long as you hand over the brocade box on your back, I won't bother you about this..." said the middle-aged man with a wound on his left eyebrow.

"Even if you kill me, I'm afraid you won't get it..." Luo Ling said.

"Hehe... I will take it from your corpse." The middle-aged man with a wound on his left eyebrow smiled sinisterly.

……

For Luo Ling, three strong men in the spirit orifice realm joined forces, which meant death without life.

It wasn't until the moment he fell that he clearly saw his doom.

"It turns out that the twelve stars of Jingtian are the catastrophe of my fate!"

Luo Ling fell beside the fire, and the red sandalwood brocade box fell out of his body. When he opened it, it was empty!

Empty!

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