Chapter 570: No Immortal Without You (Finale)
Returning to the realm again, it is already a matter of things and people.
Luan Tian returned to Huatuan, the village was still there, and the sea was still there. But all the people could not see him, and he no longer knew all the people in the land.
The small thatched hut where he lived was turned into a small temple at some point. In the small temple, green smoke curled, Luan Tianpan sat in the void, and his divine sense swept towards the temple.
He was surprised to find that the statue of his own god was enshrined in the small temple. This god is like what he looked like when he was young, but it is quite godlike.
Countless believing men and women are devout incense. Luan Tian felt that a faint wisp of wish power came from the small temple.
At this moment, he was in a trance again, the dark night when it was pouring rain. The rain that flows into a river, the ancient well in the small courtyard, the grandfather who fell to the ground, the ancient well that emerges, the wisps of meager aura...
After staring at Baixi steadily, Luan Tian waved his sleeves slightly. A small piece of Jianmu immediately flew out of the Qiankun Ring, and he quietly inserted it in front of the door of the small temple.
Jianmu is formless and substantial, but where it is inserted, an inconspicuous small sapling quietly burrows out of the ground. Luan Tian knew that soon, this small sapling would grow into a towering tree, and its future would be extraordinary...
Then, in one step, Luan Tian flew into the sky on Yunmen Mountain. At this time, the lights in the Seven Peerless Sects were bright, and the sound of drinking and having fun was endless.
Luan Tian looked down at the Seven Peerless Sects under him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He opened his mouth, and his voice rolled down like the law:
"You have done a lot of evil, today Luan has imprisoned your sect, and you will never be able to step out of this realm!"
After speaking, Luan Tian waved his hand. A curtain of light immediately surrounded Yunmen Mountain. Everyone in the Seven Peerless Sects was isolated on this Cloud Gate Mountain, and they could never come out.
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After severing these causes and effects, Luan Tian flew straight towards the west of the Earth Realm. He flew over the Kunlun Mountains, flew over the Luohe River and the autumn water, and stepped through the Helan Mountains. In a few breaths, he came to the location of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Luan Tian came here for two purposes, one is the Hetuluo book mentioned by Yu Ziqi. This thing is currently in the hands of Xia Longshan in the Great Xia Kingdom.
Another purpose is to find his father, Luan Tai. After Luan Tian came to the earth realm, he probed with a trace of bloodline power and found that his father's breath was faintly transmitted from this place.
Here, a terrible war is going on. This war has been going on for many years, and lives have been destroyed everywhere.
Because of some kind of rule, Luan Tian couldn't appear at will in the Earth Realm. The vast majority of people in the realm do not see his existence.
After flying around the battlefield, Luan Tian was surprised to find that there was another person in this army who he knew. This person is the senior brother he has not seen for many years, Cui Hao and Cui Boyuan.
Luan Tai and Cui Boyuan have already cultivated, and the current realms of the two are both in the Qi refining stage. Therefore, although both of them are over 100 years old in terms of age, their bodies are still very tough!
Finding the traces of his father is the greatest wish in Luan Tian's heart. He took out a jade slip, counted it in it, and then crushed it. It won't be long before my mother comes here to meet my father.
And being able to find a senior brother who he has never met is also Luan Tian's unexpected joy. He immediately sent this information to his master, Xuan Lingzi.
Then, after observing the terrain here for a few breaths, Luan Tian sat in the void and waved his hand. Suddenly, a strong cold storm and snow rushed over from the northwest.
For the two armies on the ground, this is a rare cold snap that has not been encountered in a century! A thick layer of snow quickly covered everything and froze everything.
The ** team of the Great Xia King was located in the north, and they could not resist the severe cold at first, so they immediately withdrew. Taking advantage of the collapse of the Great Xia army, Luan Tian stood high in the sky, and as soon as he raised his hand to one of them, an ancient yellowed object fell into his hand.
This thing is the Hetu Luo book.
Luan Tian took the Hetuluo book and looked at it for a few breaths, but he couldn't see what kind of material this thing was made of, like fur and tortoise shell. Moreover, there is also a trace of extremely faint aura, which continues to float out from the Hetuluo book.
And looking at the person who carries the book of Hetuluo, there is a sense of familiarity. Luan Tian took a few breaths, and then judged it. This person is Xia Longhai's in-law, Xia Longshan!
Judging by Xia Longhai's cultivation, Xia Longshan's cultivation should not be low. But for some reason, when he came to Xia Long Mountain in the earth realm, his cultivation at this time had fallen to the Qi refining period.
Of course, even if he cultivates like this, he is not a low realm among the troops of this realm. After understanding all this cause and effect, Luan Tian immediately turned around slowly and tore open a spatial crack again.
He wants to do something, which is the most important thing in his heart, and it is also the thing he cares about the most...
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It's a deep valley full of flowers, secluded and uninhabited, as if no one had been here for hundreds of years.
It's a secluded, secluded place.
Tianmang realm, washing the heart pool.
A purple figure sat quietly by a small lake. No one knows how long she's been sitting here.
The clear water of the lake reflects her beautiful face, and her expression is extremely complex: there is sadness, melancholy, longing, and expectation...
"He's finally complete..."
"He's finally got what he wanted..."
"He, is he also thinking about himself..."
"He, where is he at the moment?"
"He,···"
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"Purple Clothes..."
Suddenly, a voice that had appeared in her dreams countless times came from behind. This voice was very soft, but to Ziyi's ears, it was no less than five thunderbolts.
Her fragrant shoulders suddenly shook violently, and then her whole body began to tremble violently.
"Are you dreaming?"
But why is this dream so real?! She didn't look back, she was afraid it was really a dream. She was afraid that once she turned back, she would wake up from this dream.
"God, it's you..."
Ziyi's tone trembled with a sobbing sound.
"It's me..."
"You're finally here..."
She burst into tears.
"I'm coming for you..."
"Have you ever been looking for what you want..."
"No you, no immortals."
"What I want, it's you."
The moment she heard this, Ziyi couldn't control it anymore, she turned around quickly, and looked at Luan Tian with blurred teary eyes. After a few breaths, she swooped down on him with lightning and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.
All around, flowers bloom and countless petals of various colors fall from the sky. In the sky, colorful auspicious clouds appeared, hundreds of birds worshipped, and hundreds of beasts sang in unison.
In this rain of flowers, there are two figures, forever hugging each other...
(End of book)