Spring returns to the earth, and the mountains are full of greenery.

A blue figure suddenly broke through the greenery and rose into the air.

Immediately followed by a young man dressed in white, the two of them rose higher and higher in the air.

This piece of greenery is constantly spreading, sweeping towards the young man in white, the young man in white is not to be outdone, he shot is a brilliant glow, the glow and the greenery blend, constantly changing, but after all, the green is better.

The greenery overshadowed the glow and obscured its glow.

The two figures, one blue and one white, fought in the air.

After a long time, a majestic black-clothed male cultivator flew in the distance.

The majestic eyes of the man in black swept over the two of them, and he said sharply: "Stop!"

The two of them were inseparable, and from the perspective of a low-level monk, they were indistinguishable.

The man in black is comparable to their cultivation, and in his eyes, it is obvious that the young man in white is a little weaker, and the young man in blue has not done his best, if he is serious, the young man in white is obviously not his opponent, and both of them ignored the man in black.

Wuyang Daozun had a cold face, his hands were sealed, and he shouted angrily: "The light of nothingness!"

As his words fell, the space in front of him was distorted, and circles of transparent water ripples spread, and everywhere he went, everything he encountered was rapidly blurring, from existence to void, and then from void to nothing, dissolving the greenery of the blue-clothed youth.

And the water streak didn't stop, it sped towards the blue-clothed young man.

The young man in blue slowly turned his head and glanced at him coldly.

A little green light popped out of his fingers, and the green light hit the water streaks, which immediately dissipated.

The young man in white also withdrew his hand, turned around and flew over, "The Refining Void Realm is really powerful!"

Mo Wuchang landed beside him steadily, "The monks of the Far South Land are worthy of their reputation!"

Qinglian Zhenren turned his head to look at Mo Wuchang, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes, this is the first Void Refining Realm cultivator in the Guiyuan Great World since ancient times, no matter what else, just by virtue of the identity of this first person, it is enough to make people look sideways.

His tone was faint: "The land of the extreme south will soon cease to exist!"

Wuyang Daozun glanced at him with a serious expression, "No matter what, it can't be denied that you people who came out of the extreme south are far stronger than the monks of the same rank outside!

Not only was it defeated in his hands, it was simply crushed by strength, and he had no power to fight back!

When it comes to the events of that year, Wuyang Daozun still has a frank face, and he doesn't care that Mo Wuchang is still present.

Mo Wuchang raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "What happened back then, after my little Chengzi came back from the extreme south, I also talked about it!" Xiao Chengzi told him that Wuyang Daozun couldn't beat Qinglian Zhenren, so he gave her to Qinglian Zhenren to pack and take away!

After many years, when I think of Xiao Chengzi's context at that time, I still think it's funny.

Wuyang Daozun couldn't help but snort coldly: "That little guy, he must be saying bad things about the deity!"

Mo Wuchang glared at him, "The heart of a villain! Xiao Chengzi is such a good child, what bad things can he say about you?"

Wuyang Daozun didn't say anything more, but his expression clearly wrote, I can't say a word about what you say! You don't have any points in your heart about your child's violent temper? Now that you have reconciled, you don't speak ill of me, and she used to point at my nose in front of me and scold me, okay?

Mo Wuchang received what he meant, and flicked his sleeves with a cold face.

"If you do a few more good deeds, who will speak ill of you for no reason?"

Qinglian Zhenren glanced at them, "Find a place where you can talk!"

Wuyang Daozun and Mo Wuchang glanced at each other, "Follow the deity to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance!"

The three of them came to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance one after the other, and it was still the great hall of the year.

Wuyang Daozun closed the gate of the palace, and then opened the protective formation, the three of them sat down, the solemnity of the main hall affected the attitude of the three of them, put away the smile on their faces, and their expressions couldn't help but be a little more dignified.

As soon as the sleeves of Wuyang Daozun flipped over, three cups fell into their hands, and then he lifted the jade pot and brewed three cups of spiritual tea, and drank all the tea in the cups before he spoke: "In recent years, there have been many monks from the extreme south who have appeared in the Nanzhou region, but their cultivation is not high! Back then, in the land of the ancient gods, the ancient gods and gods once said that the land of the extreme south will disappear in a few days, and decades have passed, we have been waiting, waiting for the day when you appear in front of people's eyes!"

Mo Wuchang looked thoughtfully at the tea in the cup.

Yes, they have been waiting for the day when the Far South will disappear!

When that day comes, you will be able to slap the faces of those who are obsessed!

This kind of waiting, even after decades, even if there are monks from the extreme south, they are all petty fights, and they can't set off any storms, at most, let outsiders know that there is a place called the extreme south, and the monks there are ordinary stronger than them!

It's a pity that the high-ranking monk never showed up, and no one knew about the Heavenly Dao!

Until today, Qinglian real people appeared, and there was a chance to ask for a clear understanding!

Qinglian Zhenren didn't see any emotion on his face, he said: "The ancestor didn't give us much time to prepare, and the low-level monks who came out first came to adapt to the environment. The high-level cultivators have a strong ability to adapt, and the disappearance of the extreme southern land, even if the gap is large, it will not have much impact! The high-level cultivators of the various major sect families are either in a hurry to retreat and cultivate in the last time, or they are busy planning for the future! There is no time to come out!"

Mo Wuchang's brows furrowed tightly, "How long is this last time?"

Qinglian is truly humane: "In three months, the land of the extreme south will gradually be revealed! If it disappears completely, it will take more than ten or twenty years, and the next day when the land of the ancient gods will be opened, it will be the day when the land of the extreme south will return to the great world of return!"

Decades have passed, but only ten or twenty years, so you can wait!

What's more, the waiting time is not static, but slowly changing!

Wuyang Daozun suddenly clenched his fists, his expression was a little excited, "That is to say, in three months, the high-level cultivators of the Extreme South Land will appear in the Guiyuan World one after another! Okay, three months, we can wait, and we can afford to wait for ten or twenty years!"

Qinglian Zhenren had long realized that something was wrong with these two people, and there were some discrepancies from what he imagined.

"The two fellow Daoists seem to want the return of the Extreme South, so they are not afraid that the impact will be too great and shake your foundation? For the Guiyuan Great World, it is extremely difficult for every monk to step into the Divine Transformation Stage. But in the extreme south, the Avatar Monk is not so precious! Not every Avatar Monk is as good at talking as I am, of course, I am so good at talking because I have some relationship with you!"