Chapter 1567: I want to go home
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Why did the Immortal Emperor disappear.
Where did the saint go?
Before antiquity there was antiquity, before antiquity there was primevality, before antiquity there was famine, before famine there was chaos.
So what was there before Chaos?
Who created the universe, the infinite life?
Ding Yijue was here just now, and he seemed to have touched an invisible door.
And behind the gate, it leads to an unknown road.
Is this my fate? Why are you forcing me step by step?
Ding Yijue's will in the dark was watching him from above.
In fact, when he was in Dongning, he didn't think about ascending to the immortal realm at all.
Just want to be happy and live happily ever after a woman on earth with her own heart.
But while looking for a new planet, he was suddenly caught in a space-time vortex and traveled back a thousand years ago, which changed his life forever.
In order to return to Dongning, he practiced hard, kept fighting, improved his strength, and hoped that he could turn back time and go back to the past.
But now, he's almost halfway through this great project.
Suddenly told him that there might be another way to go.
This path could lead to more glorious times.
But it's never the way home.
"I'm going home. After Ding Yi pondered, he said categorically: "I don't care where the road in front leads to, when I get to Xianjun, I will go home, except for the way home, I will not take any more road." โ
After Ding Yi finished speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked into the air.
He seemed to be looking at him with the eyes that were staring at him in the dark, he pointed to the sky and shouted loudly: "Listen, I, Ding Yi---- must go home." โ
"No one, no road, can change me--- unless I die---- I must go home--- go back to Dongning---- back to Dongning----" Ding Yi shouted frantically into the sky, his voice getting louder and louder.
I want to go home.
At this time, Ding Yi's will is extremely firm.
He swore that even if someone suddenly appeared now and told him that he could become an Immortal Emperor immediately, on the condition that he could not return to Dongning, Ding Yi would not hesitate to refuse.
Not to mention the Immortal Emperor, even if I become a saint and achieve a more powerful existence than a saint, I will not change my original intention.
"You're going to be going home. Listening to Ding Yi's passionate words, Tianwu was also a little excited.
Like Ding Yi, he has been thinking about returning to the world of gods and demons all his life.
Returning to the roots is the ultimate goal of all life.
No matter how good it is outside, they want to go back to their homes.
At this moment, the two have resonated in their hearts, no matter how good it is outside, their own home is the best.
No one expected that Ding Yi's mood would change like this today.
Ordinary people find that there may be a longer way to go, and perhaps they will ignite greater ambitions, but Ding Yi misses his hometown extraordinarily.
Just when he and Lao Tianwu were thinking about Dongning and the world of gods and demons.
Boom, a big sword in mid-air seemed to ride the wind and waves, swept through the canyon, and came not far away.
That's right, a big sword.
This sword was the largest sword Ding Yi had ever seen.
The body of the sword is more than 100 meters long and more than 6 meters wide, and it stretches in mid-air, like a big ship.
The entire body of the sword glowed, and there were streaks of light flowing on it, as if it was engraved with strange runes.
Such a big sword suddenly flew out, making the sky darker at once.
Whoosh, the big sword stopped dozens of meters in front of Ding Yi, leaning slightly to the ground, and at this time Ding Yi could see seven or eight people standing on the sword, both men and women.
"Hey, in the depths of the Demon Mountain Range, you can actually see Xiao Xuan Immortal?" A man on the big sword, with a dignified appearance and a deep breath, knew at a glance that he was a saint immortal-level master.
When he saw Ding Yi, he was also taken aback.
Because in this place of the Hades Mountain Range, it is rare to see Xuan Immortal coming in.
There are eight people on their big sword, four are saint immortals, and although the other four are Xuan immortals, they are also in the late stage of Xuan Immortals.
Ding Yi is of course too strange in the early stage of Xuan Immortal.
Ding Yi just wanted to say something, but he heard a female saint fairy beside the man say lightly: "Kill it, it's just a little Xuan Immortal." โ
The words are light-hearted, and they don't take a life seriously at all.
There were a few Xuan Immortal late stage standing behind her, and they also nodded when they heard the words.
They don't know Ding Yi, so there's nothing wrong with killing Ding Yi? This is the fairy world.
However, the man shook his head slightly: "It's not easy for him to go deep into here safely as a Xuan Immortal." โ
"Maybe there's something useful for him. โ
In front of Ding Yi, the two spoke and communicated directly, one said to kill, and the other said not to kill to be used.
Completely treat Ding Yi as air.
After finishing speaking, the holy immortal man beckoned to Ding Yi: "Little brother, we are from the Ancient Sword Sect, come up, it is dangerous for you to be here alone, come with us." โ
"Gu Jian Sect used to be a subordinate of the Nine Five Immortal Monarchs, after the death of the Nine Five Immortal Monarchs, his subordinates collapsed and scattered all over Zhongzhou, some became families, and some established sects, Gu Jian Men is one of them, and it is still a relatively powerful sect. "God Wu is like a few treasures, although he is not from the fairy world, but he is also clear about these.
When Lao Tianwu spoke, the people on the big sword opposite were staring at Ding Yi, and it was estimated that if Ding Yi couldn't speak, he would kill Ding Yi.
Why is this like this? Ding Yi thought of the few people he had met when he first came here.
However, those few people directly wanted to kill and plunder, these eight people were not for plunder, they simply looked down on a little Xuan Immortal like Ding Yi.
Ding Yi hesitated slightly, swished, and flew onto the big sword.
After standing up, his face changed greatly: "Holy Immortal Weapon." โ
This was the first time he had seen someone sacrifice a sacred immortal artifact.
The daughter of the previous immortal monarch, the son has seen many of them, but there are no holy immortal weapons.
There was a smug look on the faces of the eight people.
The highest realm of these eight people is the middle stage of the Holy Immortal who is talking to Ding Yi, in fact, the three are all in the early stage of the Holy Immortal.
They can have holy immortal weapons, which is definitely enough to show off and be self-conscious.
"This is the magic weapon of my ancient sword gate---- the ancient sword of heaven and earth, the person who recognized the goods of the little brother can actually see that it is a holy immortal weapon. โ
The man was proud, as if he was even more awesome than Wang Pin's immortal weapon.
"Stand up, we're flying. A saint immortal on the side said coldly.
Whoosh, the ancient sword of heaven and earth immediately flew up, Ding Yi stood steadily, and found that the speed of this sword was very fast, and he wanted to sacrifice lightning cloud wings, which was not as good as him.
"Is this a professional flying magic weapon?" Ding Yi seemed to suddenly understand.
He himself is a master of refining, and knows that magic weapons are divided into attack, defense, flight, etc.
This Heaven and Earth Ancient Sword is a professional flying magic weapon, it looks like a sword, but it actually has no attack power.
Ni, scared Lao Tzu, it turned out to be a flying magic weapon, and I thought it was so good.
"However, he can definitely still be used to fight, and the average top-grade immortal weapon is probably not his opponent. "Oh my God.
"My peerless spear can smash him. Ding Yi sneered secretly, and his appearance was silent.
At this time, he was standing alone among the eight people, and all eight pairs of eyes looked at him with malicious intent.
He didn't ask for the other person's name, and the other party didn't ask him.
Only the leading Saint Immortal pretended to be very kind: "My name is Zhong Lichou, the deputy master of the Ancient Sword Sect, we are looking for the Immortal Mansion of the Ninety-Five Immortal Monarch, are you also looking for it?"
"It turned out to be the Lord of the Bell Gate. Ding Yi pretended to be polite: "In Xia Ding Zheng, I came here to find a herb." โ
Since he knew that the immortal monarch in the world might think that he was the reincarnation of the immortal emperor, Ding Yi didn't dare to say his real name anymore and called himself Ding Zheng, which also saved unnecessary trouble.
"Ding Zheng?" one of the eight women frowned, "What is the precious grass covenant in the Hades Demon Mountain Range?"
"The 10,000-year-old mycelium grass can be used to practice to refine the Holy Immortal Yuan Pill. โ
"Can you practice the Holy Elixir?" the eyes of the eight people lit up.
"I can't, my master. Ding Yi quietly blew a.
Zhong Lichou nodded at this time: "The mycelium grass is produced in dark and damp places, there are countless demons and monsters in the Hades Demon Mountain Range, many places are suitable for growth, and it is indeed possible to find them, but it is difficult to say if they are more than 10,000 years old, many herbs have been eaten by gods, demons, demons and demon beasts in less than a thousand years." โ
"I'm here to try my luck. Ding Yi said with a smile.
"You are looking for a needle in a haystack like this, it is better to find the Nine Five Immortal Mansion, which has everything in it, and there are no herbs. The woman's words.
"Zhongzhou masters are like clouds, what kind of excitement do I have a little Xuan Xian, wouldn't I be looking for death, or you put me down, I would still go to find herbs." Ding Yi said modestly.
The eight people glanced at each other, they were deliberately tempted just now, and now they see that Ding Yi is leaving, of course they don't, and it may be useful to keep this person.
"Hey, it's coming, let's be together, if we find it, we can give it to you, there is countless wealth in the fairy mansion, and a few of us will use it up." Zhongli smiled sadly.
Believe you ghost, four holy immortals plus four Xuan Immortal late stage, will the wealth be distributed to one Xuan Immortal early stage?
Of course, Ding Yi didn't believe his nonsense, but on the surface, he seemed to be a little excited to hear it, and nodded his head again and again to thank him.
"Just following them, they are the old subordinates of the Ninety-Five Immortal Monarch, maybe they can know something. Ding Yi made up his mind and walked with the eight people.
These eight people looked down on Ding Yi at all, chatting while flying, full of topics, and did not shy away from them, as if they were not afraid of Ding Yi spreading it.
Perhaps in their eyes, the moment they found the Immortal Mansion was Ding Yi's death.
Ding Yi heard a lot of secrets for a while.