A breath from the ancient world emanated from Xiao Yayi's body, and the Demon Eater Dao Man's single palm was frozen there less than 1 inch away from Xiao Yayi, the Demon Eater Dao Man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his mouth opened and closed without any sound, like a frightened bird breaking free, but he was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't move.

Xiao Yayi's breath was still strengthening, at this time her eyebrows were tightly closed, her face showed a painful color, her mind was turned upside down, with the constant collision of unyielding will, the seal became more and more broken, and after a while, the whole seal was completely broken, exuding bright spots to nourish the divine consciousness, the round ball was no longer the slightest restraint, emitting a scorching brilliance like the sun, and suddenly broke without symptoms, turning into eight parts, only to see that among the eight fragments, a figure flashed, that was Xiao Yayi's experience of eight reincarnations in her previous life, and a huge bright spot slowly floated out from the depths of her divine consciousness, Floating between the eight fragments, Xiao Yayi opened her confused eyes, staring at this white and mysterious space, familiar and unfamiliar, looking at the eight memory fragments, a feeling that blood is thicker than water arises spontaneously, gently stretching out her left hand, stroking towards the fragments, the eight fragments seem to meet the mother, turning into bursts of starlight into Xiao Yayi's consciousness, a glance of ten thousand years.

The outside world was surging, as the seal was broken, Xiao Yayi's sky was covered with black clouds, lightning and thunder, like the end of the world, the breath of ancient vicissitudes filled the entire space, the eyes of heaven slowly opened, looking at the woman below, her eyes were very complicated.

All the cultivators in the entire Huaxia world trembled in their hearts, many old monsters who had been in retreat for many years opened their eyes, walked out of the cave and looked to the east, the night was deep, but the east was full of sunshine, and the phoenix phantom danced wildly in the sky and made a pleasant chirp, the mysterious old man of Kunlun opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed, after a thousand years, Kunlun rang 9 bells again, all Kunlun disciples suddenly felt the movement of the inner law of the body, and a voice that resounded in their ears sounded: "Kunlun disciples listen to the order, all three generations of disciples bathe and change clothes, Go to Jiangnan with the old man to welcome the return of the Virgin. ”

When the Kunlun disciples heard the word "Holy Mother", they were all overjoyed, put down everything in their hands, and prepared to go.

Since Wu Wei learned the news of the Holy Mother, he received instructions from his master Yun Daozi and came to Jiangnan in advance.

The mutation continued, the aura on Xiao Yayi's body became stronger and stronger, and finally even the Eye of Heaven was affected by it, suddenly, Xiao Yayi's eyes opened, and in an instant, two bright lights flashed between heaven and earth, and the original night in the entire Jiangnan suddenly flashed like day.

At this time, Xiao Yayi exuded a sound that resonated with heaven and earth, her hair suddenly swelled wildly in a blink of an eye, and even the soles of her feet, her originally handsome face was even more graceful and luxurious, making people unable to look at it directly, and she couldn't have any thoughts, her eyes revealed ruthlessness, staring at the terrified Demon Devourer Daoist in front of her, and her cold voice came like the wind of the moon: "Attack my majesty, and be punished." ”

Fa casually spoke, and a thunder sword slammed down from above, slashing down the Demon Devouring Daoist, he just wanted to ask for help, but was overwhelmed by the thunder and turned into nothing.

The Holy Mother stepped into the void step by step, looked at the Eye of Heavenly Dao in the sky, and said in a flat voice: "Heavenly Dao, long time no see." ”

The Eye of Heavenly Dao glanced at Xiao Yayi with some fear, and replied in a deep voice: "Holy Mother, welcome back, this is just a distraction for me, we will meet again in the future." With that, he hid in the dark clouds and prepared to leave.

"Hmph." Our Lady frowned coldly and replied proudly, "Since you are here, you can leave something." As he spoke, his right hand slapped upwards slightly, and the laws of heaven and earth were all in his palm, and the originally hidden Eye of Heavenly Dao was pulled out alive, and the Eye of Heavenly Dao shouted in horror: Holy Mother, you dare."

"Why don't I dare, a little distraction, dare to go crazy in front of me." Our Lady's pretty face was covered with frost, her voice was extremely cold, and Qianqianyu's hand grabbed slightly, and the Eye of Heavenly Dao shattered, turning into rules and dissipating.

At this time, Wu Wei and the others had already arrived, and when they saw such a shocking scene, they knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the return of Our Lady." ”

The Holy Mother glanced at Wu Wei and the others, who were kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "How many generations of disciples are you?" ”

Wu Wei's forehead touched the land, his hands respectfully spread forward, and his voice was loud and full of respect: "The disciple is a disciple of three generations, and he studied under Yun Daozi. ”

"It turned out to be Yun'er's apprentice." Thinking of Yun'er, who used to learn art behind her, now that she has accepted apprentices to preach, and her disciples are so old, she can't help but feel that time has flown by, and things have long been wrong, Xiao Yayi is inevitably a little sad, and she doesn't know how many people are still there.

In the blink of an eye, the Western Ten Thousand Swords took off, Yun Daozi was the first to bear the burden, leading the disciples to arrive, feeling the breath of the Holy Mother from Xiao Yayi's body, I don't know how many years, I have also changed from a young man to a gray-haired old man, the Holy Mother She is still the old man, and she can't help but cry, a hundred years away from the Holy Mother, Yun Daozi collected the sword, kowtowed step by step, came to Xiao Yayi, knelt down and said: "Disciple Pan Yun, welcome the return of the Holy Mother." ”

Looking at the white-haired old man, although the joy in the heart of the Virgin is more heartache, in order to go further, he created the ninth reincarnation decision, began a long road of reincarnation, which is extremely dangerous, the slightest carelessness will be doomed, thanks to Pan Yun has been struggling to maintain Kunlun, waiting for his return, now seeing the former young man become like this, it is inevitable that he is a little sad, and hurriedly helped Yun Daozi, and said softly: "You have worked hard all these years, since the annual ring recaptured by the Heavenly Dao, the deity will snatch it back for you." ”

I saw that the Virgin's jade hand slid slightly, and half of the hand entered the torrent of time, and the fate line composed of bright spots spanned it, and when he found the fate line of Yun Daozi, he cut off a section with a flick of his finger, and in reality, Yun Daozi only felt a twitch in his heart, as if some tracks in his life had been changed.

"Master, ............ you" Wu Wei casually glanced at Yun Daozi, and was immediately shocked, holding his mouth in disbelief.

The other disciples of Kunlun were also shocked to be incomparable, only to see that Yun Daozi at this time still had the slightest appearance of aging, with long black and shiny hair, and a sharp and angular face, especially the two sword eyebrows that went straight to the Nine Heavens, in fact, a Qi Yu Xuan Ang could describe.

Yun Daozi only noticed the change in himself at this moment, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, but seeing that the Holy Mother's face was a little pale, he hurriedly stopped: "Holy Mother, it's already possible, don't spend any more divine power." ”

Our Lady also received the supernatural powers, looking at the Kunlun disciples who were full of worship, the vast and boundless divine consciousness collapsed, a few breaths have covered the entire Huaxia, and the cold and domineering voice sounded in the various sects and families: "Kunlun out, worship of all ethnic groups, the deity returns today, and the whole avenue and the family will gather in Kunlun to pay tribute after a month. ”

The entire Xiuzhen world was in an uproar, no one would have imagined that the Holy Mother of Kunlun would announce her return in such a domineering way, Kunlun's status in the Xiuzhen world has always been transcendent, accepting offerings from hundreds of tribes every hundred years, but after the disappearance of the Holy Mother, coupled with the chaos a hundred years ago, Kunlun's status is now only a first-class sect in the Xiuzhen world, and there is no glory in the past.

Time can wash away everything, and it can also fuel the ambitions of some sects and families, Kunlun's thousand-year-old immersion has made some people's ambitions begin to swell, and even some sects want to replace them, commanding the heroes, as Xiao Yayi's voice just fell, several divine senses that were not weaker than her hovered over Jiangnan, and at the same time, a yin and yang strange voice sounded: "Our Lady, today's Kunlun is no longer as good as before, and then use the previous set to restrain us, what is the point." ”

"Yes, what Brother Heavenly Silkworm said is very right, Our Lady, you have just returned, and you don't know the current situation in the cultivation realm, we can understand it."

"Holy Mother, don't talk nonsense, see under your hands, see if your cultivation is as big as your breath"

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"A group of clowns jumping off the beam, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you." The cold and pretty face of the Holy Mother is full of murderous intent at the moment, and the strength of the cultivation realm is respected, no matter how much she says, it is not as good as a fist shock.

Our Lady took a step forward, reappeared in the sky above a hundred miles, without saying a word, exuding a heart-wrenching momentum, waving her fist in the four directions of south, east, west, and north, and then stood still.

The original rampant divine consciousness was instantly withdrawn with the action of the Holy Mother, and the forbidden places of the Wushan faction, the Hehuan sect, the ghost sect and other major sects, the towering mountain range collapsed violently, and one by one the strong people flew out, all of them were gray and dirty, their faces were pale, looking at the direction of the south of the Yangtze River, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding and bloody.