Chapter 620: Stepping into the Immortal Realm

The star field is foggy, the fairy realm is in sight, and the floating ruined continent is moving slowly, not knowing where it is heading.

Above the stars, one after another the long-asleep old figures woke up and looked at the mist of the star field, their eyes showing a look of yearning.

After waiting for hundreds of years, I finally waited for the fairy world to appear again.

For a while, the earth shook, and a terrifying old monster came out of his slumber and reappeared in front of people.

On the big stars such as Hongluan, Moxing, and Qingying, there are constantly top powerhouses who rise in the sky and fly in the direction of the mist of the star field.

Mo Xing, Message Peak, and the four figures stood respectfully in front of the platform, waiting for orders.

The opportunity to enter the immortal realm, ten jiazi will only appear once, precious anomalies, strong peak existence like the ink master, are very important.

In ancient times, the cultivator became an immortal and asked, and the cultivation of the present dynasty is immortal, and the obstacle between the two is actually one word, immortal!

"Be more careful on this trip and act according to the orders of the third child" On the platform, the ink lord looked at the four people below and spoke.

"Yes"

The four of them saluted respectfully and responded.

"Let's go"

Lord Mo waved his hand and said.

The four of them saluted again, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the backs of the four of them leaving, a faint light flashed in the eyes of the ink lord, this time, I hope it will not disappoint him again.

Feng Shui forbidden land, thunder and thunder, descended from the sky, annihilated the road ahead, and the three of them who had entered for nearly a month were finally about to come to the end of the Jedi.

The three of them swam in the sea of thunder, avoiding the attack of the thunder, and swept forward quickly.

Thousands of thunderbolts are constantly falling, like a thousand-year-old roar, piercing and abnormal.

The power of Taiyin opened the way, blocked the unavoidable thunder, stepped out of the final test before the Jedi, and forced his life step by step.

One didn't notice, above the sky dome, the thunder broke through the barrier of Taiyin, the clouds broke through the sky, and the cyan thunder slammed down, annihilating the two people behind.

"Nine Senior Brothers"

Ayara really looked back, her eyes shrunk fiercely, and she wanted to help, but it was too late.

I was shocked to see a body blocking the sky and thunder, and in the dazzling light, he protected the people around him.

Blood dripped down, his face was warm, Yin'er looked up, looked at the figure in his arms, and his beautiful big eyes were full of tears all of a sudden.

Ayaro Zhen immediately stepped forward, waved his hand to disperse the remaining thunder, and said in a condensed voice, "How are you?"

"No problem"

Ning Chen straightened up, said calmly, and then reached out to wipe away the tears on the little girl's face, and said, "Don't cry"

Behind it, the charred black clothes, bloodstained, and the power of thunder, how can the flesh be stoppable.

Yin'er raised her little hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and sobbed, "Don't cry"

"Let's keep walking" Ning Chen looked at the silver-haired woman in front of him and spoke.

Ayaluo Zhen gathered his mind, nodded, turned his palm and opened the Taiyin Road again, and moved forward quickly.

Ning Chen pulled Yin'er to keep up, his pace was firm, like a portrayal of his life, since he had chosen the way forward, he would not regret it.

Yin'er's small hand tightly grasped the former's big hand, and the last support around her refused to let go.

Ahead, Ayara Zhen Yuguang saw the two people behind him, silent, on the eighth peak, there are two goshawks, every time there is danger, the adult eagle will use its wings to protect the chicks, but, do people really do it?

The thunder intertwined in the sky illuminates the faces of the people below, and even more illuminates the hearts of people hidden under the masks, trust, commitment, and doubt, all of which are revealed and undoubted.

The demon lost his heart, but he wrote down his promise, practiced it, and had no regrets.

People's hearts are abandoned, demons are trustworthy, and people and demons are reversed, how ironic.

The sky thundered, as if crying for this sad truth.

The Western Immortal Realm, the vast and boundless world, is desolate everywhere, and the void is constantly collapsing, like the sky falling, shocking people's hearts.

The broken fairy world, after the endless years of the post-ancient era, has obviously reached the verge of collapse, and I don't know when it will be completely destroyed.

The years are ruthless, and too much truth has been hidden, the four immortal worlds have collapsed, the four lords of the immortal worlds such as the Queen Mother of the West have disappeared, and the earth-shattering events that have been annihilated in ancient times have been difficult to find out today.

The purpose of cultivation is to ask for immortals, immortality, however, after the collapse of the immortal world, there are fewer and fewer great cultivators, and one of the reasons is that the immortal source is insufficient.

The place where the world can produce immortal sources is extremely rare, and it is not the same as the heyday of the four immortal realms in ancient times.

In the primeval and ancient periods, the reason why the immortal world was the place that all human cultivators yearn for was because the immortal world had an immortal source, and with an immortal source, it was possible to continue cultivating.

Of course, in addition to the immortal source, there is another thing in the immortal world, which also makes cultivators in the world flock to it.

The way to immortality!

Immortals, the most enviable place, are still immortal in the end.

This is also the biggest reason why the immortal realm has collapsed for tens of thousands of years, and the cultivators in the human world have been constantly pursuing the traces of the immortal realm.

On the starry sky, in the rolling space, one figure after another swept by, like a meteor, galloping towards the direction of the Western Immortal Realm.

Among them, an old man is particularly eye-catching, with a smile on his face, followed by a little boy, who looks no more than seven or eight years old, and looks very cute.

However, it is such a harmless old man, but it is impossible to avoid, a supreme powerhouse who is invincible in the world, after seeing the old man, he all deliberately avoids it.

"Xing'er, grandpa will soon be immortal, are you happy?" the old man smiled kindly.

"Happy," the little boy nodded vigorously and replied.

The old man smiled, didn't say much, and continued to walk forward with the little boy.

At the same time, on the Red Luan Star, in a secret realm where the guards of the sects were guarded, a woman in a Guanghan skirt walked out, and the young man in red on the side was silent, and the confusion in his eyes was clearly visible.

Hongluan's secret technique, the method of confusing the heart, trapping the phoenix's wings.

The red clothes know their fate, they fall into love, and the red dust is reincarnated, and they will never take it off.

"This trip is a difficult task, I need your help" The Hongluan princess looked at the young man in red beside her and said softly.

"Yes"

The young man in red nodded, and he should go.

Just when the Hongluan princess walked out of the Hongluan Star, Jinxi City, which was thousands of miles away, Xiaoyue Chang'an Restaurant, the woman who was caressing the qin felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, and the sound of the piano changed accordingly.

In the Mingzi guest room, the owner of Xiaoyue Building, who was arranging the flowers and plants, looked at the high platform on the first floor and said lightly, "Hongluan, your heart is not quiet."

Hearing this, Hongluan forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart and concentrated on stroking the piano again.

In the bright-character room, Mo Shaoai retracted his gaze, said no more, and continued to tidy up the flowers and plants in front of him.

In just a few days, the Western Immortal Realm reappeared in the mist of the star field, affecting many changes, and the entire Hongluan Star Field, all eyes looked at the starry sky, looking forward to this immortal fate that had been waiting for hundreds of years.

Feng Shui Forbidden Land, after experiencing water, fire, wind and thunder again and again, the three of them finally saw the way out, the light close at hand, and the darkness of the forbidden land, in stark contrast.

Just as he was about to go out, Ayara stopped and waited for someone behind him to follow.

"Nine Senior Brothers"

Seeing the former approach, Ayara said softly.

Ning Chen paused, looking at the former, his face suspicious.

"There are some things that you can't say again after you go out, remember, on the path of cultivation, don't be impatient, don't rush into the fairyland, understand?" Ayara reminded again.

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, the third time, what did Aya Luo really want to express.

"I know you're suspicious, but if you help me once, I won't hurt you, remember what I say today, and you'll understand later," Ayara said.

"I'll make a note of it"

Ning Chen nodded and responded calmly.

"That's good, the Western Immortal Realm is about to open, let's get out quickly"

After saying that, Ayara turned around and continued to walk forward, sighing softly in his heart, hoping that he could really remember her words.

Ning Chen took the little girl and walked out together.

Message Peak, a white-robed ink master plate sits on the platform, the colorful glow of the whole body rises and falls, the fairy wind bones, peaceful and powerful.

After a while, the ink lord opened his eyes and looked to the west, and his old eyes flashed with a glint of light, did he finally come out.

"Master"

Ten breaths later, two figures appeared, saluting respectfully.

"Not bad"

Lord Mo looked at the two people under the platform and spoke.

"Thank you for your praise," the two responded.

"The Western Immortal Realm is about to open, you four senior brothers have already set off, you should also go," Lord Mo said calmly.

"Yes"

The two respectfully accepted the order and immediately turned to leave.

Watching the two of them go away, Lord Mo's eyes closed again and sat cross-legged to rest.

Outside the message, Yin'er, who was waiting, saw the two coming, and immediately trotted over and said, "Are you going to go?"

"Yes"

Ning Chen nodded, looked at the woman beside him, and asked, "What is the master trying to find when he sent us all?"

"A Mouthful of Sword"

Ayaluo's expression froze, and he said, "Legend has it that within the four immortal realms, each has a fairy sword to guard the luck, and the power is earth-shattering, but after the collapse of the four immortal realms, the four immortal swords also disappeared."

"Zhuxian Four Swords" Ning Chen frowned and said.

"So you know"

Ayaluo Zhen was slightly surprised, and immediately relieved, although few people knew about this matter, it was not an absolute secret, and it was recorded in the ancient books of many top great sects.

"The immortal sword of the Western Immortal Realm, called Killing Immortals, has not been found yet, but the last time the immortal realm was opened, someone said that they had seen the trace of the immortal sword, and there was more than one person, so this time the immortal realm was opened, there will be many people going to it," Ayaro continued.

"Why didn't Shizun go in person," Ning Chen asked.

"The Western Immortal Realm is on the verge of collapse, and it is impossible to withstand the existence of a late-stage immortal realm, and in addition, the fact that the master does not enter is also to deter other strong people who are also cultivating in the realm of reality" Ayara Zhenying said.

"There are other reality powerhouses in the Hongluan Star Domain," Ning Chen frowned.

"Yes"

Ayaluo Zhen nodded, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and said, "At that time, I had just entered the sect of Shizun, and a purple-clothed swordsman came to challenge with a sword, and easily defeated several senior brothers.

When Ning Chen heard this, his eyes were beating, and the swordsman who stepped on the immortal realm, it turned out that there was still such an existence in the world.