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Tian Yixuan went down to inform Xianqiong Pavilion and the others of Taixu's death, and explained what happened one by one, as well as Changxian staying in the immortal world to cultivate, without hiding a word.

The whole Xianqiong Pavilion wept and wept, Taixu's death was a blow to them, a blow to the fall of the pillar that had always been the most secure and relied on, and this will also cause a sensation for everyone in the world, after all, for them, Taixu is a god, a hero who saves the world, and an immortal respected and sought after by everyone.

"Now that the fairy world has also been greatly affected, I have to go, you mourn and change, take care." Tian Yixuan sighed and turned into a golden light and flew away.

Everyone sent a salute, and then stopped talking, and the entire Xianqiong Pavilion could only hear silent crying now, and sorrow spread throughout the entire Changbai Mountain.

There is little fairy mist, between the clouds and veins, a jade door is closed, in a simple and warm room, Changxian lies quietly in it, after a while, her fingers moved, slowly opened her eyes, looked at this strange place, sat up and frowned and looked around, her lips moved slightly, and said, "Where is this?" ”

"You're awake." A voice sounded out of nowhere, and in a moment a figure flashed out, it was Tian Yixuan.

Changxian hadn't seen Tian Yixuan, let alone knew that he was the Immortal Emperor, so he looked at him with a frowning brow, and said, "Are you?" ”

Tian Yixuan smiled faintly and said, "Immortal Emperor." ”

After hearing this, Changxian looked at the young man in front of him in shock, obviously it was difficult to believe that he was the head of the fairy world, but he didn't even have a bit of deterrence, but had a kind of affinity.

Tian Yixuan felt her expression of disbelief, a light smile swept up on his lips, and he said lightly: "You are controlled by the devil, it is me who saved you." He paused again, and continued, flashing the picture of the last moment of Taixu in his mind, but he simply didn't say it, not wanting her to feel guilty at this moment, afraid that she would finally be herself again, and seek death because of self-blame.

Changxian lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Since you are the Immortal Emperor, do you know where he is?" ”

"He, the one you are talking about, Bai Xiaoxi?" Tian Yixuan said uncertainly.

Changxian nodded sadly when she heard this.

Tian Yixuan couldn't help sighing, stood with his hands in his hands and walked two steps, looking at her sideways: "I don't know where he is, but he is not the kind of person who dies like this, saving you is also my promise to him, in the future, you will stay in the fairy world to practice, I am afraid that the demon world will set off a bloody storm again." ”

"Xiaoxi, how could I live alone without you? Didn't you say I was your wife? Changxian muttered to herself in frustration.

Tian Yixuan glanced at Changxian lightly, and then left quietly.

In the days that followed, Changxian lived in thoughts and sorrows every day, and only by cultivating in the fairy world could he get a trace of sustenance, which was also the only pillar for his survival, or maybe it was to wait......

Xianqiong Pavilion.

It is covered with white cloth, white lanterns, and things used in the memorial service.

All the disciples knelt outside the Guanxin Building, bowing their heads in mourning.

What is missing is an atmosphere, and there is more of a feeling of lifelessness.

The crying sound, unwilling to spread here, the Immortal Qiong Pavilion that was so beautiful in the past would fall to such a point, Taixu's death gradually affected all the cultivators, and now, they can only elect a competent head again to lead them to continue to develop in the past.

Originally, the position of the head of the house belonged to Mo Feng, but now he is nowhere to be found, and no one has found him, so the position of head of the house was temporarily taken over by the Imperial Immortal, but this is only a temporary replacement, if Mo Feng returns to Xianqiong one day, this position of head will inevitably be passed on to him, there is no doubt about it.

One day, the royal fairy night stargazing, standing at the door of the crown heart building, unconsciously sighed, perhaps lamenting that time flies, things are not people.

The second elder suddenly appeared beside Yu Zhongxian, also raised his eyes to the sky, and said, "Zhongxian, what is on your mind?" ”

Yuzhong Immortal lowered his eyes, his lips opened slightly, and said slowly: "Are we cultivators really gods in the hearts of the people?" ”

When the second elder heard this, he couldn't help but ponder, and after a while, he responded: "This should not be up to us, the world has its own opinions, we just need to do what we should do." ”

Yuzhong Immortal said that there was suffering, turned around and walked into the crown heart building, disappeared into the darkness, and a voice seemed to sound for a while: "I am willing to exchange this position for their safety." ”

The night is so silent, only the lamentation comes and goes, I don't know if it is a human delusion or the helplessness of people's hearts.

In the blink of an eye, the death of Yeji, the death of Annihilation, the division of the barbarians, the disappearance of Bai Xiaoxi, the destruction of Da Liao, and the death of Taixu one after another, all of this kind comes from the appearance of Bai Xiaoxi, no, even if it is not the appearance of Bai Xiaoxi, the four worlds of immortals, demons, ghosts, and humans will eventually be destroyed one day, it's just that which is stronger and which is weaker.

Back to the fairy world.

Changxian stayed in the Yumen Pass, cultivating more and more sophisticated, red, black, and purple three-color light actually merged into one, becoming a flame-like blazing red flame true qi, eternal burning and inextinguishable, attached to the sword body, the whole body flew up in the air, the purple light surrounded, the mind and mind controlled the entire body, the red flame was even stronger, and the heat was incomparable.

Changxian couldn't help sweating on her forehead, and after a while, she couldn't hold on until she slowly landed, gasping.

"This red flame is closely related to you, your nature is gentle, what you lack is this fierce energy, presumably this is also a special gift from your master." Tian Yixuan suddenly appeared around her, as if his every move was being observed by him.

Changxian gasped, shook his head, and said slowly: "This red sword was given by Taixu Shibo, he said that although I am not as talented as Xiaoxi, I am diligent and diligent, which is more important than many cultivation geniuses, so Shibo gave me this diligent person, hoping that I can be as vigorous as this sword, and work hard." ”

"I see." Tian Yixuan nodded slightly after understanding.

Suddenly, there was some discomfort in Tian Yixuan's chest, probably because of the pain and injury caused by the demon blood, but Changxian didn't notice it.

Changxian looked at things and thought about it: "Although Uncle Shi has done a lot of excessive things, I respect and worship him very much in my heart, I don't know how he is now?" ”

A trace of helplessness and lament flashed across Tian Yixuan's expression, then disappeared, and he changed the topic and said: "Your cultivation has been perfected, and this is also thanks to your father-in-law Bai Xiaoxi, otherwise you may not be able to achieve today's achievement even if you practice for a hundred years, now if you deal with Shura, you should have the strength to fight with him based on cultivation alone, and I am not sure what the outcome of the victory or defeat will be, but at least you are seventy percent sure." ”

Changxian couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Then what if it's the Immortal Emperor?" ”

After hearing this, Tian Yixuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Shura is not enough to make me afraid, he is just a person who has cultivated the demon scroll in the Gods and Demons to the peak, and he is not a threat to me, but Bai Xiaoxi...... If he is still in this world, he may have the strength to fight with me, and Shura, he can only fight with Bai Lao and them at most. ”

Changxian was shocked, he couldn't imagine that a generation of Demon Venerable was so unbearable, even Xiaoxi was not as good, he had cultivated for so many years in vain, but this was enough to make Changxian feel amazed, he never thought that he would be such a powerful person, able to fight with the Immortal Emperor, if this sentence spread to the rest of the worlds, I am afraid that the sensation will be not small, although she already knows Bai Xiaoxi's excellence.

"You don't have to be surprised, Bai Xiaoxi was originally a descendant of the Bai clan, and it is appropriate to have such strength, but he seems to be more unexpected than I expected, I don't know if there will be a chance to fight him in the future." Tian Yixuan looked expectant and seemed to be enjoying it.

Changxian was different from him, with a sad and sad face, his absence was more painful to her than anything else in the world, and she was caught off guard.

A few days later.

Yuzhong Immortal reorganized the Xianqiong Pavilion, regained the confidence of the Xianqiong Pavilion, and restored it to its previous momentum, the only difference is that the lingering haze in everyone's hearts still exists in the bottom of their hearts, and it gradually takes root.

It's just that all of this is for a better tomorrow.

Demon Realm.

Shura and Pingkong stood on the top of the mountain again and discussed.

"How's it going?" Shura stood with his hands in his hands, glanced sideways at Pingkong with a thoughtful look, and said lightly.

Pingkong lowered his head respectfully, and said in a light voice: "Everything is going well, as long as the Lord and Mo Feng are one, we can wave our troops to attack the fairy world, now Taixu is dead, only the fairy world is a stumbling block that hinders our progress, as long as the fairy world is destroyed, the world will not be troubled, but the immortal emperor ......"

Shura seemed to have taken into account his thoughts, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "Don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he can't resist my endless stream of first-class demon soldiers, not to mention that there is a deity, he will definitely die." ”

The corners of Pingkong's lips flicked up, and he smiled and said, "In this way, the revenge of the poor road can also be fulfilled." ”

Shura laughed proudly, turned to look at Pingkong, and said in a voice of extreme joy: "That's natural, all this arrangement is thanks to the advice of the Dao Chief, otherwise how could Tianyi Xuan and Taixu be fooled?" ”

Pingkong was naturally triumphant, after all, all the conspiracies were planned by him: "The lord has won the prize, and the poor road is just a little trick." ”

Shura was quite appreciative and said, "The Taoist is polite, this plan is really wonderful, wonderful. ”

Pingkong smiled and said no more, but waved his hand in resignation as a sign of humility.

The two of them burst into laughter, the plan for this arrangement is quietly being staged, but I don't know who else will laugh at the end, no, who else will be left?