Everyone was stunned for a few seconds.

Although the idea of ​​finding someone to be your apprentice is a good one and indeed the best choice at the moment, it is very difficult to put it into practice.

First of all, you must be smart, otherwise it will be impossible to practice the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique, which requires magic skills.

Secondly, you must be loyal, otherwise you may become the second witch clan and abandon your mentor again after rising.

Long Wuming: "We can't run away. We can only let you, Mengmei, escape and find an apprentice to teach you. After all, no one will know if your body secretly left Jianmu...

We asked Tiantu to secretly communicate with a trustworthy ancestral witch to secretly rescue you...

As for the candidates for xinxing, the five of us can all work together as consultants, and we all have to have our own vision. We are all people with sharp eyesight."

Bell, the top of the food chain: "Haha, let me find an ancestral witch for help? No one can be trusted! You know, even the ancestral witch who tipped me off may be an ancient existence from the old era, taking advantage of the opportunity.

With my hand, I can overthrow Emperor Qi."

Damn it!

So insidious?

Everyone's scalps were numb.

The twelve ancient beings in the ancient world all emerged from hundreds of years of fighting. Each of them has earth-shattering talents, and even crowdfunding may not be able to defeat the other.

The news that they are discussing on the Internet at this time cannot be spread out, otherwise a bunch of free apprentices will come to the door.

And if they don't unite, they won't even be qualified to arm-wrestle with those old scumbags from the ancient world.

Yi Jiangui breathed: "So, cute girl, how long will it take you to dig yourself out secretly?"

The cute girl thought for a while and replied: I have been growing for hundreds of years, and it will take at least fifty years to dig it out.

Everyone was stunned, how deep do you have to bury yourself?

Qiu Mingshan's driving speed: "Ahem! You can't wait that long. Let me give you a suggestion... Mengmei, just look at the people on Jianmu every day and choose slowly. After all, they have all slept with you.

You have to get to know each man one by one (funny)”

Cute girl: I’ll beat you to death! (gritting teeth)

.....

The wild world.

Kaiyuan Tianting, two hundred and thirty-seven years.

Nearly two hundred years had passed when the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique was developed.

The four major races all have many geniuses with great reputations. Talents emerge in large numbers in the land. Every now and then, there are peerless geniuses from all races. There are old people protecting the way, Shen Zang Realm and Zifu Realm. They go to challenge the major sects and sects.

The grand scene of the age of great controversies.

And among the twelve ancestral witches in heaven, one of the oldest beings is about to expire.

"Our end is approaching one after another. We have been fighting for hundreds of years in our lives. The loss of life span is too serious..."

This world is stronger than the wizarding world. Compared with the same realm in the wizarding world, the lifespan is half longer. After all, cultivating the world is a cycle of its own, and the effort of cultivating one's character is naturally powerful.

The seventh-level epic wizard has a lifespan of six hundred years, and the Dongxu Emperor of the seventh level has a lifespan of nine hundred years. But now, with their lifespan of five to six hundred years, they are already about to die.

On the throne, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven said faintly:

"Our other eleven ancestral witches can still hold on for a while, but the seventh ancestor Wu Chengshan is revered as the first war god of the witch clan. He has unparalleled fighting power and is the master of the world. He suffered a lot of Tao injuries in his early years. Soon,

Will die..."

In a hazy white light, an ancestral witch, the most powerful being in the world, showed a sad look, with a sad face.

Their momentum was astonishing. In the entire palace of the Emperor of Heaven, a terrifying oppressive force flowed like an endless ocean. The extreme power that shook the universe rushed towards them, and wisps of imperial power overflowed and filled the heaven.

A random Emperor of Dongxu, if not stopped by someone of the same realm, would kill all the creatures in both heaven and mortal realms in just one month.

"Are our Taoist friends of the same era also going to leave us?"

"We are completely old. It's not just our longevity that we have. It's just that in the age of the ancient gods, we fought hard with blood, fought for the souls of tomorrow, and accumulated too many hidden wounds, so we were able to establish the heaven..."

"Life is short, and we are about to usher in the five declines of heaven and man."

"If you don't realize the Tao of Hunyuan, you will end up like an ant under the saints."

.....

The ancient beings present sighed, their eyes were old, and they were already senile.

In every era, at most one or two unrivaled Dongxu Emperors are born.

Even in some declining eras, only a few quasi-emperors may be born.

However, in that era of the Ancient God, geniuses emerged in large numbers, and twelve terrifying existences in the realm of Heavenly Emperors were born at the same time. It can even be said that in subsequent eras, such a vast and prosperous age is basically impossible!

Each of them, if they appeared in other eras, would suppress the world, defeat countless geniuses in the same realm, and become an invincible emperor, the only one in the world, but now, they all appeared in the same era, and they were able to overthrow the ancient

Thirteen innate ancient gods.

Among them, Emperor Qi, as the leader, naturally has earth-shattering talents, so he can suppress the other eleven Dongxu Emperors.

But now, they are really old. After all, no matter how ancient they are, no matter how many methods they have, and no matter how earth-shattering their cultivation is, they can't withstand the long erosion of time, and no matter how powerful Emperor Dongxu is, they can't defeat time.

The one who is about to truly perish is Zuwu Chengshan.

Emperor Qi was silent for a moment and said loudly: "Chengshan will leave soon, and the Sun Soul will be vacant. We old people can take the opportunity to step down, elect the next Emperor of Heaven, inherit his Sun Golden Crow, and rule the world of heaven and earth.

!”

Everyone around the ancient existences agreed:

"What the Emperor of Heaven said is true, we old people are going to withdraw from the era..."

"From now on, it will be a prosperous age for young people..."

"Then, how should Emperor Qing, Jianmu Qingteng, and Ancestor Wu deal with them?"

"Let's continue the lockdown."

"That being the case, the Sun Spirit left behind by Chengshan's hard sacrifices can be used to establish the next Emperor of Heaven..."

On this day, a piece of news that shook the world came from heaven:

"The ancestral shaman of Chengshan is about to expire. The major ancestral shamans feel powerless and have retired one after another to choose the next emperor of heaven!"

boom!

Between heaven and earth, the major sects, the four major races, and the hidden immortal sects were rioting and shaking.

"How can it be?"

"The Emperor of Heaven has only reigned for less than six hundred years and is coming to an end?"

"I thought that Di Qi, the invincible emperor, would continue to rule. Who would have thought that these ancient beings suffered too serious Tao injuries in their early years. In their old age, they could no longer suppress the hidden wounds, and their consciousnesses were all gone.

Various degrees of cracks appeared one after another..."

"Alas! Under the Hunyuan, you will eventually become an ant and will not live forever."

...

Many people are lamenting.

As the first innate spiritual emperor in the world, Emperor Qi led the eleven ancestral witches of that year to conquer the heavens and overthrew the rule of the innate ancient gods. Everyone thought that he could live for at least a thousand years and be immortal in the world. Who knew that he was only six years old?

Hundreds of years, the era of this most powerful Heavenly Emperor will now pass...

However, while lamenting and expressing feelings, I was also secretly excited in my heart.

An invincible emperor suppressed the world, and his death also meant the end of an era. If he could survive in the world, it would be the greatest injustice he did to other subsequent geniuses.

All over the world, there was a heated discussion:

A Sun Soul has become vacant, who will be the next Emperor of Heaven?

.....

Another ten years.

"The Great Emperor is dead."

The ancestor Wuchengshan fell, and the whole world was saddened.

The heaven and earth mourned for it, and it rained heavily, without any clouds in the sky. For three days, it fell into darkness, with only the moonlight shining.

Many visions from heaven and earth appeared together to lay a memorial ceremony for the great emperor.

The crystal star coffin was built, and Emperor Dongxu carried it to the mountain and was buried in it. On the day of the tomb, all the immortal officials and great geniuses from all over the world came one after another.

In the crystal coffin, lay quietly a terrifying ancient emperor's body, with black hair shawl, majestic appearance, four arms, and black snake earrings, filled with wisps of frightening imperial power.

"Zheng!"

A sun rises into the sky, shining brightly for eternity.

This is the soul of Emperor Chengshan, slowly rising into the sky.

"What a scorching sun that burns the sky, and the iron bones are shining!"

In the heavenly court, everyone looked up and saw that the rays of the sun were bright and golden, as if they could see the ancient Dongxu Emperor. Following the military career of his eleven best friends, he fought bloody battles with the ancient gods of heaven and earth, and pacified the world for the creatures of tomorrow.

Ancient times.
To be continued...