Hold a bowl of sea water and pluck a handful of bitter tears.

Who can know and understand the suffering of 300 years of displacement?

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang.

On a desolate island, a strong man dressed in animal skins is stomping on a humanoid object.

It was his weapon, but it was always ruthlessly ravaged.

"Get up and fight! Go on! I don't have the strength, I don't have the spiritual power! Lao Tzu is fateful, and Lao Tzu is the man of destiny!"

Click, boom.

The lightning and thunder, combined with the shouts of the strong man, looked magnificent, if there was no heavy rain, Jiang Dachuan's roar would still be mighty.

Sprayed by the sudden rainstorm, Jiang Dachuan took a sip, scolded the thief, and kicked the humanoid puppet in his hand.

"Chasing me from the Fish Belly City to the bottom of the sea, from the East China Sea to the West Sea, from the South China Sea to the North Sea, chasing and killing Lao Tzu for three hundred years, and finally being exhausted to death!

After three hundred years of fugitive experience, Jiang Dachuan finally summed up this truth, and he looked around proudly.

"This island is quite big, and there are even high mountains, so I live here, why is the real martial world all islands, where is the land?"

Dragging Shentu Tiexin, who had exhausted all his strength, Jiang Dachuan set foot on this familiar and very unfamiliar island and embarked on a new journey.

He doesn't care if there is land in the True Martial Realm, it's a big deal to reclaim land, what he cares about is his luck, whether it should get better.

"It's been unlucky for three hundred years, so it should be transferred, right? It will definitely be transferred this time! How does this island seem to have been here...... No, it's not Linlang Island, there is no empty mountain here, the mountain here falls on the ground, and there are mushrooms! It's fiery and red, it looks like it tastes good, and there are spiritual power fluctuations! It's a treasure of heaven and earth, Lao Tzu tastes it first......"

Jiang Dachuan, who has eaten sea beasts for many years, saw the mushrooms on the land as if he saw the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and swallowed them in one bite.

Poof.

After the firelight, Jiang Dachuan's eyes, eyebrows, beard, and hair were burned to scorch, his eyes were staring straight into the eye, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth.

"Be unlucky......

I don't know how far away the expected transfer is, the unlucky Jiang Dachuan continued his bad luck journey, and Xu Yan completed another advance at the ends of the earth.

Breaking through the current realm, Xu Yan did not usher in the catastrophe.

Although his ability is more than ten times stronger than the previous tribulation, it stands to reason that it should be the realm of scattered immortals, but Xu Yan feels that what he has broken through is definitely not a big realm, but a small realm.

His current realm should be called the middle stage of the Tribulation.

As for so many scattered immortal powerhouses in the True Martial Realm, it turned out that they were just cultivating over the tribulation, but they thought they were scattered immortals.

In fact, it was not the self-righteousness of those strong people, but the appearance of the catastrophe that blinded their minds.

The breakthrough of the realm, coupled with the advent of the Heavenly Tribulation, has been tempered into a more powerful ontology in the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, and everyone has to think that they have become scattered immortals.

However, once there is no catastrophe coming, Xu Yan can clearly perceive that his realm is still staying in the realm of the tribulation, not the realm of scattered immortals.

"Sure enough, it's fake, the monks of the True Martial Realm have been deceived for ten thousand years, I'm afraid that only the master has really reached the realm of immortals, and the other scattered immortals are just tribulations. ”

On the island, if Xu Yan's emotion was heard by the monks of the world, the immortal cultivation world would have to cause a shock.

Breaking through the realm, Xu Yan learned the truth of what the ugly ghost master said.

With the advent of the dream, Xu Yan will verify the truth of this realm breakthrough.

The scattered immortals praised by everyone are scattered fairylands or the middle of the catastrophe.

Sitting on the spotless sand, Xu Yan fell into the dream world, and in the dream, he saw Yan Tongtian again.

He saw that Yan Tongtian was exerting all his strength to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, until his mouth spurted blood, and finally survived the tribulation and achieved the name of Scattered Immortals.

He saw Yan Tongtian and Lin Xiyue traveling the world hand in hand, a pair of immortal couples, but after many years, there was an accident, and Lin Xiyue became more and more indifferent.

Seventy-five smoke and rain droplets couldn't keep Lin Xiyue's mind, and finally, the palace master of the Phantom Moon Palace, who became a scattered immortal like Yan Tongtian, returned to the sect again, and has not been heard from since.

The Immortal Lord of Tongtian has once again become a loner.

silently experienced the sadness of the words, and Xu Yan's heart also rippled.

The pain of parting is close to the end of the world.

People who should be sentient have to be separated by heaven and earth.

"Eighty-one smoke and rain drops, eighty-one smoke and rain drops......"

The tall figure let out an angry roar under the heavenly dome: "Cherish the moon, you wait for me!" I say that in my lifetime, I will gather all the smoke and rain droplets, not to be the one who mends the heavens, not to be immortal, just to exchange your heart!"

The last trip to the sky became the death of Yan Tongtian.

The strong man who fell into the heavenly vault finally died in the Nine Heavens.

Call......

Exhaled heavily, Xu Yan, who was sitting on the beach, slowly opened his eyes.

Xuanyuan Xue was beside him, waiting quietly.

"They were all deceived, no one reached the real realm of scattered immortals, I saw Yan Tongtian in my dream, I saw him achieve scattered immortals, and I saw him die in battle for nine days, but my realm is a tribulation. ”

Xu Yan muttered to himself, with a hint of helplessness.

His realm corresponds to the words in the dream realm, and it is not bad at all, and now that he has become the middle stage of the tribulation, then the scattered immortal Yan Tongtian in the dream world should also be the middle stage of the tribulation.

Sure enough, as guessed, it was the existence of the Heavenly Tribulation that disturbed the sight of the powerful in the world, thus mistaking the middle stage of the Tribulation for the Scattered Immortal Realm.

"What's the matter, as long as you're by my side, I don't want any realm. Xuanyuan Xue's eyes were full of affection.

Holding the other party, Xu Yan smiled with relief, but in his heart, the cry that opened the sky always echoed.

"He said that in his lifetime, he will gather all the smoke and raindrops, not to be the one who mends the heavens, not to live forever, but to exchange for his mother's heart......"

Looking at the sunset, Xu Yan's murmur carried a hint of sadness.

"We have gathered all the smoke and raindrops, if you want to go, I will not stop you, I will wait here, at the ends of the earth, waiting for you to the sea to rot. ”

The woman snuggled up to her whispered the oath between lovers, and the weight of this oath was heavier than a mountain.

She knew what he wanted.

She knew his regrets.

She also knew that once he made up his mind, he would not look back.

The mixed yuan bottle appeared and landed in Xuanyuan Xue's palm, Xu Yan said with a smile: "For so many years of husband and wife, I have never given you good things, this spiritual treasure will be used as a gift for my favorite lady." ”

"This is an innate spirit treasure!" Xuanyuan Xue was startled.

"I have a stronger Chaos Spirit Treasure. Xu Yan said with a smile, getting up and looking behind him.

There are courtyard houses on the island, there are a lot of mushrooms planted in the backyard, many ice silk crabs are busy, and the naughty figure of the fire child sometimes haunts the ancient forest on the island, playing with a group of golden strange insects, every time it will provoke the spirit devouring insects to make a buzzing sound of wings, but they can't rush out of the bamboo forest that has been laid with a strong ban.

"If I don't return for a hundred years, let Xiaoqing grow some mushrooms and start feeding the Spirit Devouring Worm. ”

Xu Yan's last advice was not affectionate, but more like a serious order, Xuanyuan Xue nodded vigorously, and finally watched her husband fly away.

She knew that he was gone, and his life and death were unknown.

She believes that her husband can overcome everything.

"Xiao Hei, guard the ends of the earth!"

In Xu Yan's shouting, the black dragon that inhabited the mountain behind the island let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.

"Pair up, look after this home!"

The shouts again spread into the sea area, not far from the end of the world, in the deep sea, which was composed of countless giant crabs, the sea tongs who enjoyed the treatment of the lord of the country hurriedly jumped up, patted his heart with his recovered hands and swore that as long as he was there, the ends of the earth would exist.

Wearing a Taoist robe, Xu Yan, who had two sleeves and a breeze, once again arrived in the Beizhou Styx Mountain area.

This place has become a forbidden place, and the nine-colored light curtain does not disperse all year round, and the gods will not be able to come out if they enter.

The prohibition formed by the Phantom Moon Law was still there, and Xu Yan strode into it, climbed on top of the mirage's head, and walked into the strange Phantom Moon Palace step by step.

He had to come.

Because he is also a man of words, Lin Xiyue's true body is in this cold palace.

He had to come.

Gu Xuan's cold words and the murmur of the old Taoist priest, if they can't be unraveled, they will become his inner demons.

So here he comes.

Alone, only with a small piece of wood as a companion.

He was never afraid.

There is no sense of fear in the origin of evil thoughts, and the Shenmu Yang Spirit is even more transcendent above all things.

With Xu Yan's arrival, the mirage beast that had been frozen for hundreds of years turned its statue-like giant eyes, kicked its legs, and actually jumped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

The nine-colored light curtain in the Stygian Mountain area disappeared, and the land was barren.

Walking in the Phantom Moon Palace, Xu Yan felt as if he had entered a fantasy place, the surrounding space was constantly cracking and healing, and the sky above his head was blurred like a constantly rotating cloud.

Without panic or surprise, Xu Yan walked slowly in the unmanned Phantom Moon Palace.

After walking through small bridges, passing through large halls, bypassing bamboo forests, and walking through corridors, I finally saw a stone platform built on a cliff.

It was the Moon Observatory, and the scenery in the dream coincided with reality.

The stone platform was empty.

Xu Yan stood alone on the Moon Observatory for a long time before turning around and leaving.

The depths of the Phantom Moon Palace seemed cold and oppressive.

In the deepest hall, there was no half a figure in the emptiness, and the blurred sky became clearer and clearer.

Streamers appear around and change color every other hour.

With narrowed eyes and a dangerous gaze, there was an extra figure of a small wood beside Xu Yan.

The streamer was not a ritual to greet him, but a sign that he had reached the heavens.

Every time the color changes, it is broken into a layer of heaven, once the ninth color change, Xu Yan will appear with the mirage in the most dangerous ninth heaven!

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