Chapter 591: Hate the sky

Lin Yuanchen couldn't tell the indescribable feeling in his heart, he had dreamed for fifty years, especially when he saw all kinds of things in his previous life, and the scenes of life and death with Zhang Yu, his chest was like a big stone blocked, and he was almost breathless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiaoyu, why did I come here?"

"How would I know?"

Lin Yuanchen saw that she was angry, so he didn't say anything more and walked towards the immortal realm in front of him.

When I came to the center of chaos, I saw that there were two floating continents here, which seemed to be connected before, but they had separated from the middle at this time.

Xiao Yu spoke impatiently again: "The Immortal Pond is on this continent!" "Pointing forward to a nearby Immortal Continent.

The two of them drifted towards this half of the continent.

It was covered with crumbling white stones, and there was not a single intact building.

In the center of this continent, there is still a sparkling and immovable lake, and this lake is the immortal pond in the fairy world.

Lin Yuanchen immediately investigated by the Immortal Pond: "Xiaoyu, do you think there will be any Forget-Worry Grass?" ”

Xiao Yu pouted, floated not far ahead, moved a boulder, and dug the ground with her hands for a moment, digging out a purple bulb from the white soil of the fairy world: "This is the Forget Worry Grass!" You mash it, just give it to Feng Yuluan to drink! ”

After speaking, he threw the bulb towards Lin Yuanchen.

Lin Yuanchen caught the bulb and immediately put it into the storage bracelet.

At this time, he looked at a pool of water in the Immortal Pond, and sacrificed the Dharma Bead to cover it, preparing to take this Immortal Pond away.

Under the flickering light of the magic bead, it shrouded the Immortal Cutting Pond, and in a moment, all the water of the Immortal Cutting Pond was integrated into the magic bead, and only the original lake bed remained here.

However, in the center of the lakebed, there is a platform that sinks into the ground. Embedded in this riverbed.

Lin Yuanchen walked towards the platform in confusion.

When I walked inside, I saw a small door on one side of the platform.

Lin Yuanchen walked to the door, and before he could raise his hand, the door opened by itself, revealing one of the square secret rooms.

She walked back into the chamber.

In the secret room, on the stone platform in the center, there is only one thing, which is a bone ring with the same material and shape as the bone ring on the middle finger of Lin Yuanchen's right hand, but this bone ring is two times larger, and Lin Yuanchen's eyes showed joy: "This is the bone ring I made for Zhang Yu in my previous life!" Immediately he took the bone ring in his hand,

When the bone ring touched the bone ring on her right hand, a hot feeling arose in the palm of her hand. At a glance, the two bone rings were emitting golden light, and in the small bone rings on Lin Yuanchen's right hand, all the fairy flowers made of paper flew out in an instant, filling the secret room, and forming a formation under the arrangement.

A voice exactly the same as Zhang Shaotong came from the formation made of paper flowers: "You are finally here......" This voice looked very tired.

After a while, the paper flower formation rotated rapidly, giving birth to a great wind.

With a twist, a spatial rift sprouted from within it, and a dazzling light flickered through the rift.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time," ...... voice sounded again, "but then I learned that I won't see you in this life." When you come here, I will be an ancient ......."

Lin Yuanchen felt a pain in his heart, and tears flowed down inexplicably.

"It's hating, I've been hiding it in your ring, waiting for you to come here......"

In the spatial crack, the dazzling light flew out, and he saw the long sword hating the sky in front of him, and the pressure that emanated from it made Lin Yuanchen's breath tremble. Raise your hand and grab the hateful sky.

The paper flower's formation gradually dispersed, and the voice became weaker and weaker: "You, with hatred of the sky, find the place where the gate of the fairy world is, and leave here." After speaking, the paper flowers were annihilated, and there was not a single flower left, turning into a white flying smoke, which gradually dissipated as they intertwined with each other.

Lin Yuanchen grabbed the Heaven Hateful Sword in his hand, tears fell like rain in his eyes, watching those fairy flowers dissipate, and his heart felt as if he had been dug out.

I didn't know how to exit the secret room, and went with Xiaoyu to find the gate of the former fairy world.

In the extreme east above the fragments of another fairy continent, I finally found the location of the gate of the fairy world.

It was a cave surrounded by boulders, and in front of him was a star field, standing here, Lin Yuanchen had a sharp pain in his wrist, and when he raised his hand, he saw that Qiankun Gang was still in his hand, and at this time, he was rapidly rotating on his skin, and after a while, a silver circle like a substance flew out from it, and when this silver circle flew out, it was covered by the circular gate surrounded by the boulder.

Turned into an eight-pointed star.

The seven immortal swords, together with Bingqing, each occupy a corner.

The boulder outside the gate drifted at this moment, and in the boom, the golden light flashed on the Qiankun Gang, and a divine thought like a hollow sounded, this divine thought has no owner, but the idea of survival from the immortal clan: "Today, the immortal sword divided by Zhantian and Bingqing reunite, and Zhantian can be condensed!" ”

As the words fell, the surrounding boulders burst one after another, and Qiankun Gang spun rapidly, and in its center, a golden sword slowly appeared.

This big sword with a powerful coercion that is as powerful as hating the sky, and finally condensed out, flying towards Lin Yuanchen, Lin Yuanchen raised his hand to grab this sword of Zhantian, but there was a force behind him that destroyed the world and the earth, and the chaotic place was faintly filled with the sound of explosion.

The idea of the immortal clan's survival has arisen again: "There is no remnant of the immortal world from now on, and from then on, it will be repeated and stored in the Qiankun Gang." Strange people, you can take Qiankun Gang, find a corner of heaven and earth to set the seed of the fairy world, after a thousand years, the fairy world can be condensed! ”

After speaking, the chaos behind him made a shocking cracking sound, turning into a breath like a long rainbow and heading straight to Qiankun Gangzhong.

After a long time, there was no remnant of chaos, Qiankun Gang stopped turning, flashed towards Lin Yuanchen's wrist, and pasted it again into a small silver circle, and within this small circle, it was the seed of the fairy world.

She didn't linger any longer, and flew towards the star field beyond the gate.

After walking out of the fairy world, I only heard a call in my heart: "Yu'er! Where are you? ”

Lin Yuanchen already had tears in his eyes, and when he heard this voice, his heart trembled: "Zhang Shaotong, I'm ...... I'm in the star field, and I don't know where. ”

"Yu'er...... I'm out, I'll be waiting for you outside the Purple Moon Continent! ”

On the Ziyang Mountain, Zhang Shaotong had already dispersed his previous Dao cultivation, but in the face of the remnants of the Purple Moon Immortal Venerable Zhang Yufang's shadow, he couldn't leave for a long time.

At this moment, the phantom's eyes flashed, and the spirit of the question spoke again, "You are here again...... Did you figure it out? ”

Zhang Shaotong's eyes were flat and said, "Yes." ”

"What do you understand?"

"I want memories of my past life! Let my cultivation be complete, let my heart and soul be complete! Let you, see her again! ”

"Good!" With this good word, Zhang Shaotong's mind suddenly flew like a picture, and the memories of his previous life quickly poured into his mind and mind like a flood, bringing a trace of intense pain in his soul.

Zhang Shaotong gritted his teeth, he had already experienced thousands of years of his previous life in an instant, and this experience continued. (To be continued.) )