The old man struggled on the ground for a while, his face showing pain. After a while, he stood up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the young man in horror.

The young man looked at the old man coldly, his eyes like rainbows, as if they could pierce through people, and said, "Why, do you know what that place is?"

"Yes... I know a little."

The old man hesitated for a long time, and finally had to nod his head and said, "In my early years, I was wandering in the chaos, and I once passed by that place. I found it to be a very dilapidated world, very inconspicuous, and there were no rare treasures. I kept it in my heart, so when I saw the location of the Divine Realm just now, I became suspicious and came to inform the Emperor."

He knew that he could not hide his thoughts from the Emperor, and hiding it too deliberately would be counterproductive. Therefore, he only told half of the truth and emphasized that there was nothing good to see in this world, just to reduce the Emperor's curiosity and let him not care.

His heart was filled with bitterness, and he prayed to the emperor not to go. After all... such a big man coming to Honghuang would be a very terrible thing for his hometown.

Regardless of whether he could succeed or not, he had to try his best.

The emperor looked at the old man with an inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes, "Anyway, there is nothing to do, whether it is the divine realm or the ruined little world, it doesn't hurt to take a look."

The old man shuddered in his heart, revealing extreme helplessness.

All he can do now is to hope that the emperor will not be interested in Honghuang when he gets there. If that doesn't work, he can beg him to show mercy and give Honghuang a way to survive.

The spirit boat continued to move forward. In the endless chaos, he could not feel the passage of time.

In a blink of an eye, another three days passed.

The divine land shown in the astrolabe was within reach. The old man stood on the deck, pursing his lips, his heart was constantly fluctuating, extremely complicated.

Looking at the world that was looming in the distance, he seemed to be able to feel a familiar breeze blowing, with a familiar smell, soft and warm.

Emotions such as anxiety, excitement, fear, uneasiness, anxiety, etc. kept playing out, causing tears to overflow from his eyes. If he had not tried his best to restrain himself for fear of being seen, he would have already burst into tears.

The wind of my hometown, the clouds of my hometown.

I'm back, I'm back again!

I used to be full of ambition, but I returned with an empty bag.

I'm sorry that I came back in this way, not only embarrassing others, but also bringing uninvited guests.

It's getting closer and closer.

A ray of light slowly came into view, causing the old man to squint his eyes.

Not because it was too bright, but because... he was nervous. He

was even more timid when he was close to home, and didn't dare to ask the visitor.

He had thought about what his hometown would become countless times, and had thought about returning countless times, but they were all just thoughts. Now that it was right in front of him, he suddenly didn't dare to look.

The changes would probably be huge, after all... we all left one by one, and the damage was too great.

The Jedi Tiantong must have been completed, and the road to immortality must have been extinct, and the immortal path was vague. Everything in the past was just a legend.

The old man closed his eyes, sighed in his heart for a while, then his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes slowly.

What he saw was an extremely huge world.

Endless light surged toward him like a tide. The stars in the sky were rotating, and there was a vast spiritual energy rushing into the sky, as if it had turned into a giant pillar rushing into the sky. The vitality contained in the whole world formed an unimaginable picture.

Every breath he took, every thing he saw, was showing the extraordinaryness of this world.

The old man's eyes changed from sadness to shock, and then to confusion.

When did the prehistoric world become like this?

Could it be that I even remembered the address of my hometown wrong?

Could it be that... the prehistoric world has been reformed? Has it developed rapidly?

The old man looked at all this stupidly, his eyes red, and felt that everything was strange and familiar.

"It is indeed the Divine Realm. The aura is vast, the laws are supreme, the world is vast, even I cannot see through it, it is enough to breed countless possibilities!"

The Emperor looked at this world like a king, his eyes shining, and said domineeringly: "I hope you won't let me down."

Then, he looked at the absent-minded old man again, and said: "Didn't you say that this is just a broken world?"

The old man trembled and said: "I remembered it wrong."

The Emperor suddenly said: "You remember it correctly, this was indeed a broken world before, called Honghuang."

He looked at the old man with sharp eyes, with a smile on his lips, "Could it be your previous world?"

The old man's heart skipped a beat, his breathing was stagnant, and he was surprised and happy.

It is indeed Honghuang!

Honghuang has become the Divine Realm. What about those old friends from Honghuang? How are they?

But the emperor didn't say anything more, and fell from the outer heaven of the divine domain to the ground.

Above the outer heaven, the stars are suspended in the sky, and the bright moon is hanging high.

Suddenly, a long and melodious piano sound slowly ripples out from the moon.

"Clang clang clang--"

The piano sound blows on the face with the breeze, like waves, elegant and long.

The old man's face suddenly changed, pale.

"Interesting, this piano sound is interesting."

The emperor paused, and went to the moon without hesitation.

At this time.

On the moon.

Guanghan Palace, the residence of Chang'e.

Here, it has become a place for a group of Chang'e to play the piano and practice dancing.

Inside the palace, fairies were playing the zither with their hands. Their slender and beautiful fingers were dancing gracefully on the zither. Beside them, there were many dancers, with slender waists and graceful postures. They were extremely beautiful.

Chang'e and the seven fairies were also among them, but they were more of a correction and supervision role.

This is a very important part of the heavenly palace, no, it should be said to be crucial!

Although it cannot improve combat effectiveness, but... it directly serves the masters!

Once the masters have a whim and want to see a performance, the effect will be immeasurable!

Moreover, such performances must not be messed up, otherwise it will ruin the masters' mood. Who can afford it?

Therefore, strictly speaking, the existence of this performance department is the most critical!

As for those who play the piano and dance, they are well aware of the importance of their positions and have been practicing with all their heart and soul just to save face in front of the masters.

A smile appeared on Chang'e's face, "The ensemble finally looks good. If I can perform in front of the master in the future, it will definitely satisfy the master."

Ziye sighed: "Yes, I haven't visited the master for a long time, and I don't know when I can perform for the master."

"I miss the master's delicious food so much. Perform well and strive to satisfy the master. There will definitely be delicious food."

"I really envy Fairy Manyun. It's such a great honor to be able to play the piano next to an expert!"

"Playing the piano just to please others? You are not qualified to play the piano at all!"

Suddenly, an angry roar suddenly sounded, like a thunderous explosion, followed by a "clang" sound from the piano.

The sound of the zither was not loud, but it shook the whole world. A wisp of air emerged, rippling the air.

Coincidentally, the strings of the zithers that were being played in the Moon Palace all broke. All the fairies, whether they were playing the zither or dancing, felt their blood boiling, spitting out blood and becoming listless.

Their eyes were filled with horror, and they looked around anxiously.

"Boom!"

A huge spirit boat suddenly came, like a dark cloud covering the sky, enveloping the entire Guanghan Palace. On the deck of the spirit boat, several figures looked down at the fairies.

The young man in the lead had eyes like lightning, majestic, sacred and ruthless.

The overwhelming aura was overwhelming, making people breathless and afraid to look closely.

He glanced around and saw a few pages of music scores in Guanghan Palace. He immediately raised his hand, sucked it into his palm, and began to read.

The music scores were naturally "Ten Sides of Ambush" and "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

It was given to Qin Manyun by Li Nianfan, and it was also the most advanced music score in Tiangong.

"This music score..."

With just a rough glance, the emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and the arrogant expression on his face that had not changed for thousands of years immediately changed. The shock could not be concealed at all, and both hands were shaking slightly.

"Good, good, good!"

His eyes lit up and he shouted loudly, with an extremely exaggerated smile on his face, "I didn't expect that I would get two such extraordinary music scores just after arriving in the God's Domain. It is worthy of being the chosen place by heaven!"

The aura around him began to change constantly, sometimes the killing intent soared to the sky, sometimes the fighting spirit was high, and then there were repeated violence and ups and downs of mountains.

This is exactly the artistic conception of these two piano pieces. He was able to directly integrate his own Tao, causing the world to change color and the laws to resonate.

It must be said that his talent is really amazing, and he has the capital to be rampant.

He looked at the people in Guanghan Palace coldly and sneered, "How ridiculous the ants are. They have great fortune in their hands, but they don't know how to make full use of it. They only want to use it to please others. They deserve to die!"

He raised his hand casually and touched the strings of the zither. He only needed to simply hook his fingers and release a sound of the zither, which was enough to turn the entire moon into ashes.

The old man on the side suddenly changed his face, and quickly stood up, bowed and said earnestly, "I beg the emperor to spare their lives!"

"Do you want to plead for them?"

The old man did not dare to hide it and said, "To be honest with you, Your Majesty, Honghuang was originally the world where I live, and they are all my old friends. I hope that Your Majesty will show some

mercy on them since I have been refining pills for you." The emperor seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at all. He said casually, "I didn't kill you. Shouldn't you make pills for me to repay your kindness? Besides, who do you think you are to dare to persuade me?!" As

soon as he finished speaking, his men beside him raised their hands and swung out a long whip with the light of thunder. With a "snap" sound, it lashed the old man's body and knocked him to the ground. A long and terrifying charred whip mark appeared on his body, which went straight into his soul!

In the Moon Palace, when Chang'e and the Seven Fairies saw the old man, they all trembled, thinking they had seen it wrong.

Taishang Laojun, it must be Taishang Laojun!

Laojun, one of the Three Pure Ones, is back!

However, this is obviously not the time to be happy. Seeing Laojun so ferocious, they showed anger and reluctance in their eyes, and could only pray that everyone in the Heavenly Palace would come quickly.

However, looking at the momentum of the young man, I am afraid that his strength is unfathomable, and the Heavenly Palace cannot deal with him...

The emperor looked at everyone and said arrogantly: "You don't have to die, just tell me where you got these two piano pieces?"

It turns out that his purpose is here!

No one spoke.

They said in their hearts, "This is not something you are qualified to touch," but they held back.

The emperor gave orders and said quietly, "Laojun, since they are your old friends, I can allow you to persuade them. He who knows the current situation is a hero!"

The face of Taishang Laojun suddenly froze, his head lowered, his hands kept clenching and unclenching, hesitant.

As one of the Three Pure Ones of the prehistoric world, he was born proud and a saint of the prehistoric world. However, at this time, he had just returned home and was actually going to persuade the people of the prehistoric world to surrender.

What a great shame this was.

The emperor looked at Laojun jokingly and said calmly, "Don't be willing?"

The eldest sister Hong'er said firmly, "Don't waste your time, we won't say a word!"

These two music scores are from an expert. Once they are revealed, it is obvious that this young man will definitely cause trouble for the expert. At that time, it will disturb the expert's meditation, which is a heinous crime!

But at this time, several breaths are approaching rapidly, and several figures can be seen stepping across the endless distance and coming to the Moon Palace.

Taoist Junjun, Empress Nüwa, Empress Yunshu, Jade Emperor, Bai Chen and Qin Chongshan all arrived, their faces solemn to the extreme.

They felt something in their hearts and calculated that a huge disaster was about to befall the Moon Palace, so they rushed here at the first possible moment.

It happened that after having dinner with the master last time, Qin Chongshan and Bai Chen also wanted to make friends with the Heavenly Palace, so they stayed in the Heavenly Palace for the past few days to exchange feelings.

When encountering such a thing, they naturally followed.

When they saw the young man, the six people's brains exploded, and their hearts instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. The strong sense of oppression made them feel a chill.

As for Taishang Laojun, when he saw Junjun Taoist, Nüwa and the Jade Emperor, his emotions suddenly burst out like a surging river, his eyes instantly turned red, and he was in love for a thousand years.

As for Junjun Taoist and others, when they saw Taishang Laojun, they were also filled with emotion.

We went to wander in the chaos separately, and tens of thousands of years have passed without us realizing it. We never expected to meet in this way.

Taoist Junjun bowed to the emperor and said, "My fellow Taoist, we have no grudges against each other. We can sit down and talk slowly about anything."

"Talk slowly? There's no need for that."

The emperor shook his head and continued, "Since you are the original rulers of the prehistoric world, and I am just about to establish a foothold in the God's Domain, then... you just submit to me directly, how about it?"

Taoist Junjun said, "My fellow Taoist, you are joking. My Tiangong is just an inconspicuous corner in the God's Domain. There is nothing special about it."

"So, you are unwilling to submit?"

The emperor's expression did not change, and he said calmly, "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Why don't we take a gamble!"