Chapter 125: Friends Gather
On the vast ice field, the dark clouds have dispersed, even the snow has stopped, and the sun has shown its face in the east, and the sun is shining and the ground is full of golden light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The flock of birds above Yun Wutong's head gradually dispersed, and she looked at Qianyan, his smiling eyes were full of energy.
"Plain words! I finally succeeded. ”
Yun Wutong was very happy, and locked himself in the need realm, it was really worth it, although he didn't know how long it had been in the outside world, but he found himself outside the need realm again.
"Girl, do you know that five hundred years have passed since I was separated from you?"
Smiling lightly, Yun Wutong, who is already an immortal, is a little different, this change is what he is happy to see, he can ascend to the immortal in just five hundred years, it should be said that Yun Wutong is really talented.
"Five hundred years? So long? But I've only been in the need realm for five years. Moreover, I don't know where I was brought here, but I wonder if I have reached the far north. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the time to become an immortal, I think I would need to stay in the demand realm for a while, because I haven't finished eating the fruit on the Jinyang fruit tree. ”
"Girl, I know all this, don't you want to know what happened to your friends in the past five hundred years? You see, they're all here. ”
Qian Yan took one of Yun Wutong's hands and pointed to a group of figures surrounding in the distance.
"Are they all here?"
Yun Wutong asked, because she saw a lot of familiar figures in the crowd.
"Yes, in the past five hundred years, they have all grown up separately."
Qian Yan slowly flew to the front of the crowd with Yun Wutong, and then stopped talking.
Yun Wutong turned his head, and there were familiar or unfamiliar faces in front of him, Jun is not worried, gold is not changed, medicine burning, bamboo hidden, and even the immortal emperor of the fairy world and all kinds of heavenly immortals.
Standing in the front row, there was a figure that made Yun Wutong feel both familiar and unfamiliar, she looked at it for a long time, she was not sure, and asked tentatively:
"Xiuxiu?"
"I've seen the god of Wutong, the little demon is Qingzhu Mangosteen Yin Daxian sat down disciple Xiuxiu, you. You. ”
Xiuxiu was both happy and apprehensive, because of Yun Wutong's identity, she didn't know what to say.
"Xiuxiu! It's really you! Can you shapeshift? Great, you're fine, and you have five hundred years of cultivation. ”
"Sycamore... I.. I miss you so much! ”
Xiu Xiu Fei threw herself into Yun Wutong's arms, her height was only up to Yun Wutong's chin, her long black and beautiful hair, her body was the white dress of the chief disciple of Qingzhu Mountain, and her face was full of tears, but she could still see that Xiuxiu was a beautiful girl.
"Okay, okay, you know, I'm really happy to see you like this, don't cry, we're still friends, the best."
Yun Wutong smiled and comforted Xiuxiu and wiped her tears.
Xiuxiu smiled, embarrassedly came out of Yun Wutong's arms, and stood aside, with excitement on her face.
"Have you all changed anything?"
Yun Wutong asked Xiang Jun if he was worried about the three of them, judging from their appearance, the three of them were still like that.
"Wutong, you are really powerful, but there will always be a variety of tribulations in all tribulations, you don't seem to have a heart knot at all, the tribulation thunder seems to be empty, but there is no inside."
This is the medicine burn, he is still the same, but five hundred years later, his face seems to smell a little more fireworks, not like when he first came out of the Sanssouci Forest.
"I don't know, when the thunder struck down, I was united and practiced the art of pulling wood, but I remembered it in my heart, but I didn't know how powerful it was."
Yun Wutong said with a smile, probably her identity is special, even Chengxian's thunder robbery is different, she has nothing else except feeling frightened. It was that layer of light cocoon, which seemed to absorb most of the thunder energy for her.
"Yaozhuo, what you say is nonsense, who is Wutong, but the reincarnation of God, she can retreat for five hundred years and become an immortal, of course she is different from us."
Chirping, but you don't worry.
Jun Bu is not worried about the cultivation of nine hundred years, and he can be regarded as an old demon.
"Wutong, I'm still waiting for you to take me to various secret realms to practice, in the past five hundred years, I'm not lazy, not like that bed bug."
Jin Buchang said with a smile.
"What have you been busy with in the past five hundred years?"
Yun Wutong is very pleased, five hundred years later, the relationship between these people should be much better than at the beginning, which she is happy to see.
"Wutong, we haven't rested, in the past five hundred years, things of different sizes have happened in various parts of the demon world, all the spearheads are pointed at the demon king and the Wuji Cave, but our cultivation is limited, we can't know where the demon king is hiding, and what is the origin of this Wuji Cave, I only know that they have a lot of immortal secret treasures."
Jun Bu was not worried about getting down to business, and his expression became serious.
Yun Wutong wanted to ask something specific, but was stopped by Qianyan.
"Girl, you have just become an immortal, consolidate your cultivation, these will be said in a few days, the Immortal Emperor still has something to discuss with us."
Yun Wutong then remembered that she only cared about talking to Jun Bu and a few people, and she didn't even see the Immortal Emperor, so she nodded.
"You go back to Qingzhu Mountain first, and when we come back from the Nine Heavens, we will come back to discuss."
Qian Yan commanded, Yao Zhuo and Xiuxiu a few people, hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and watched Qian Yan leave with Yun Wutong, and the Immortal Emperor and other immortals.
As soon as it appeared, the huge Suzaku bird attracted the attention of many people, and the Suzaku bird chirped, and the call was loud and deep, as if it was the most distant god above the nine heavens.
The Vermilion Bird flew straight into the sky with a shallow word and a sycamore, and after a few breaths, it disappeared.
Xiuxiu looked at the figure of Wutong leaving, she didn't move for a long time, she still had a lot to tell Wutong, her own, and Yingluo's.
Thinking of Yingluo, Xiuxiu sighed, she didn't know if Wutong knew about Yingluo, if she was as anxious and helpless as her, Xiuxiu could only attribute these to fate.
Today, Yingluo didn't come with her, not because she didn't say it, but because Yingluo was no longer in Qingzhu Mountain three hundred years ago.
At that time, Yingluo's statement was that she was going to find the demon king and repay the kindness she owed, otherwise, even if she stayed in Qingzhu Mountain day after day to cultivate immortals, she would be tormented by the demons in her heart and be restless all day long.
Xiuxiu wanted to ask Yingluo what kindness she owed the demon king, but she could wait until Wutong came back, but Yingluo shook her head and said that this was her own fate and others couldn't help her.
Xiuxiu couldn't keep Yingluo in the end, watching her figure disappear at the end of the road down Qingzhu Mountain, she always felt that it would be the last time she saw Yingluo.
Wutong Xu hadn't thought about Yingluo yet, Xiuxiu thought, let's wait for Wutong to come back from the Nine Heavens, and then tell her about Yingluo.
In the past five hundred years, Qingzhu Mountain has gradually recovered from that disaster, while other places in the demon world have been in trouble one after another, all signs show that the demon king and the Wuji Cave have something to do with those, Xiuxiu has heard the most in the past five hundred years, and that's what she hears the most, but she is just a little demon who is dedicated to cultivating immortals, and those things sound like very tricky, she just wants to wait until Wutong comes back, she really hasn't seen Wutong for a long time. (To be continued.) )