Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"He, he is the blue star man!"

"Gosh! The murderer is here!!"

Tens of thousands of disciples, as well as the dozens of holy realms, whether they were the old man or the old woman, immediately after they saw Xia Yan, they stepped subconsciously and stood in front of Hong Meng.

This scene is even more weird, even a little weird.

Xia Yan's brows can't help but frown.

To be honest, even Xia Yan didn't expect to encounter this scene.

Thousands of disciples of the disciples, as well as those living in the holy realm, all stared at him.

This is normal. After all, in a sense, oneself came to their world like a foreign enemy that day and took away the resources of their world.

The only difference is that Xia Yan will never kill innocent people.

He only needs what he needs, and will not vent his emotions wantonly.

But the people here are different from all the people in the world, and the earth where Xia Yan is located.

The emotions that are hostile to him are normal, but why do they subconsciously protect one day?

Do the heavenly creatures in the entire world need holy protection?

This weird feeling falls on Xia Yan, like a group of old hens guarding the calves, spreading their wings under the direct stare of the falcons to protect their cubs~

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This is weird.

"My lord, since you have won the Red Dream, please leave our world."

"Yes, my lord, Hongmeng is still a child. If something offends you, I am willing to make amends for her."

Seeing that Xia Yan didn't say anything, everyone couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Several old women stood up immediately.

child……

Xia Yan's eyes flashed slightly.

Call a day a child?

Suddenly, Xia Yan realized it.

Hongmeng is very young! ?

A young celestial creature?

But is it possible?

"How old are you this year?" With doubts in his heart, Xia Yan looked at Hong Meng behind the crowd.

When Hong Meng was in a mess that was moved by her own people, she suddenly heard Xia Yan's question and shrank her neck.

I was scared of being beaten by Xia Yan.

It really hurts.

Suddenly he flattened his mouth and whispered: "I don't know how old I am, but after I was brought out by Xiao Zhuzhu and others, I have lived in this world for more than ten years."

More than ten years... bring it out...

Xia Yan's eyes suddenly brightened.

He is not stupid.

Since there is weirdness everywhere, it completely violates common sense.

Then obviously there is something different.

The strangeness in the sky represents the unknown.

It may be a great luck!

As a monk, his sensitivity to this is far more comparable, just like a successful businessman who can find the way to get rich in a few words that ordinary people can't hear.

The so-called making money is right!

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth couldn't help but curled up slightly, and said lightly: "Take me to the place where you found Red Dream."

He...he heard it!

A dozen seniors in the holy realm suddenly narrowed their eyes.

too frightening.

The sharpness of this man is simply terrifying to the point of heinous.

In just one sentence, I actually think of it.

"My lord, we can take you to that place, but can we ask an adult to promise us a condition first. If the adult has something to gain from it, can you let Hongmeng this child be free?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan glanced at the talking old man, and said blankly: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Yes, not at all!

The faces of everyone are much ugly.

However, Xia Yan was right. This is the law of survival of Tianwaitian.

Xia Yan was good enough, at least he didn't indiscriminately kill the innocents, slaughter the heavens, and was so greedy that he wanted to take everything away, completely not giving other creatures in this world a way to survive.

"My lord, please."

After a little hesitation, a dozen or so holy realms flew into the air and personally guided Xia Yan.

Hong Meng also followed. After all, these ‘predecessors’ who treated her very well are going. With her temperament, she would never run away alone.

However, no one dissuaded Hong Meng. The dozen or so holy realms knew the child's character very well.

Although it looks a bit dull, but innocent by nature, he is definitely a good boy.

Unfortunately, at this time, they would rather Hong Meng be a wicked person, be cruel, and decisively give up on them.

As a day, the chance of escape is still great.

A group of people flew towards somewhere in the world.

Like more than a dozen rainbow lights, a strong wind billowed over the sky.

Flew over the mountains, rivers and Daze, behind thousands of hills.

Everyone stopped in front of an endless mountain range.

Looking down, the terrain here has a panoramic view.

Xia Yan's eyes suddenly squinted.

If he is not mistaken, the rolling mountains under his feet form a strange pattern.

Like a brilliant flower in full bloom...

"here is?"

"My lord, fifteen years ago, we were the Red Dream that we found here." An old man said.

"There is a heavenly tomb below."

"Huh? Heavenly Tomb..." Xia Yan was suddenly startled.

Is the tomb of heaven again? !

The so-called celestial tomb represents a graveyard for heavenly creatures.

Xia Yan once stepped into the tomb of the heavens, and then experienced things that are quite strange and mysterious now.

Is there a heavenly tomb in this world?

What day will it be?

In the next moment, Xia Yan's spiritual consciousness dispersed.

In fact, when Xia Yan first arrived, Xia Yan had dispersed his spiritual consciousness, but he did not discover the strangeness here.

Only now, after hearing what several people said, did he realize the weirdness of this place.

Think about it, if it's a heavenly tomb, it's normal.

After all, the heavenly tomb is extremely strange, and no one can discover it when it does not leak its breath.

Now it is different.

Xia Yan knew the weirdness of this place.

Under his mindful observation, he immediately noticed something strange here.

There is indeed a cemetery below the rolling mountains!

The entrance had already surfaced in Xia Yan's heart.

It's just that his divine sense can only be found here.

At the entrance, a huge closed portal blocked his divine consciousness, making it difficult for outsiders to peer into it.

But there was a portrait painted on the door.

A female emperor, she stood proudly outside the sky, surrounded by countless stars collapsed.

Even though it was just a sketched scene, Xia Yan was aware of the spirit of the king over the world.

Empress? !

On both sides of the huge portal, there are two lines of writing.

In-depth words, dragons and phoenix dance.

I arrogantly moved Xingyu with my spirit higher than Tianque Tower.

Who has made history for hundreds of millions of years, the eternal journey is going to go to heaven.