In the Tianxuan Mountain Range, on the bridge between the two realms, the bearded and the eight woodcutters looked at Dao Wuwei in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

When they heard Gongsun Erniang's words later, their faces that had been stiff for a long time finally loosened a little.

The beard that recovered from the shock sat weakly on the bridge deck, his legs drooping in the bridge hole, and then patted the vacant seat next to him, and motioned for someone to sit down with him: "Don't tell me that you don't know the special thing about that kid, a saint who has practiced for thousands of years, I don't believe it if you kill him!"

Also, what is going on with the damn Hongmeng Realm in their mouths, tell me carefully.

If what you say satisfies Uncle Ben, before dawn, I promise to wait for you to take a shot to save your children and grandchildren, how about it?"

"I don't have any descendants, seniors, so what should I do?" Feng Yue laughed loudly, and then sat beside the bearded man without care, and said with a smile on his face: "To tell the truth, we really didn't know that this kid Wuwei was actually a saint. However, we know a lot about that damn Hongmeng realm. ”

"There are no descendants? You kid who has no grandchildren, haven't you been lonely for 70,000 years?" The beard shook his two big thick legs, and said some infatuated men and women: "That's right, that bastard of Cangqiwu kept you in captivity here, as long as there are two female babies, you will feel bored after watching it for a long time, where will there be careful thinking about having children." ”

Before Feng Yue could speak, Liu Songling, who was dressed as a scribe on the side, sat on the other side of his beard with unfinished shock, and said, "Senior, why did you just say that it is impossible for a saint who has practiced for thousands of years to appear?"

"It's really boring, it's good to have children, you uninteresting guy has to mention the saint to my uncle. ”

Although he yelled very unhappily in his mouth, his head looked at Dao Wuwei and the others in the depths of the sky very unhappily, and there was some loneliness on his face: "Do you know where I have been all these years? Why is there no scenery and deeds about Uncle Ben in the Middle Earth Continent?"

Liu Songling also looked at Dao Wuwei, his brows were tightly knit into the knot that could not be untied, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I want to hear it in detail, but what does this have to do with Wuwei who has practiced for thousands of years to be a saint?"

"Look at you Sven, I didn't expect to be so anxious. After being lonely, the beard quickly returned to normal, and said very casually: "Because after a big fight with Cangqiwu, I inadvertently went to Zhongzhou, and when I was seriously injured and dying, I sealed myself, and when I woke up after falling asleep, I met Gongsun Erniang above. ”

As soon as he said a few words, Feng Yue showed a strange expression, smiling awkwardly, and the meaning of gossip was clearly revealed.

"Although you are as big as your uncle, it doesn't mean that you can be unscrupulous. ”

A playful smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Feng Yue very kindly, seeing that Feng Yue was terrified, and pinned his head to the other side at a very fast speed.

"When I woke up, I knew that I had come to a strange continent, thinking that it was one of the other six continents in the legend, but I was wrong, I just came to Zhongzhou.

It doesn't hurt to tell you, Zhongzhou is in the boundless fog in the middle of the Middle-earth continent, but how to get there, I still haven't fully figured it out.

After I arrived in Zhongzhou, I really felt the existence of Tianwei, that is, I obviously felt that a supreme existence monitored the entire continent, and no one was allowed to be presumptuous, and then I learned that it was the will of Tianxin that the old guy just said, the sky in the mouth of Shuntianfu.

The existence of the heavens is not something that everyone can feel, only those who have touched the power of the holy realm can faintly have an intuition, and that intuition will become stronger and stronger as the realm rises.

Later, I gradually learned that the cultivators in Zhongzhou did not have the longevity of the cultivators of the four great domains of the Middle Earth Continent or the edge of the Middle Earth Continent - the East Sect, the South Gate, the West Earth and the North Tower, because they would all face the day when the life span was exhausted, and even the saints could only live for 100,000 years at most.

After a series of investigations, I finally understood some reasons, because the sky in Zhongzhou is very close.

The heavens are fair, it gives cultivators close to it a strong opportunity to cultivate, but it will strictly limit their longevity.

And the Middle-earth continent where we are located is a continent abandoned by the sky, so the sky can't take care of this place at all, so there can still be some old immortals like me and Cangqiwu.

Well, that's a bit too much. Continuing to talk about saints, there is no shortage of saints in Zhongzhou, but even in Zhongzhou, where there are many demons, the youngest saint achieved the sainthood when he was more than three thousand years old.

Do you know why? Actually, I don't know, but when I felt the power of those demons, I deeply realized the horror and cruelty of Zhongzhou.

Therefore, after I returned to Middle-earth with Shuntianfu this time, if I had relied on my relationship with Cangqiwu before, I would definitely not sit idly by, but this time, I really can't do anything.

Because you don't know the horror of Gongsun Erniang, even if that kid from Tianxuanzong is very shocking, I think Gongsun Erniang, like me, will not believe that he is really a saint!"

Beard's words shocked the eight woodcutters on the side of the bridge of the two realms again, but they quickly digested all the contents, Liu Songling looked at the Dao Wuwei in the sky, and then looked at the idle residence, and said: "Perhaps, in this continent abandoned by the sky, it is not impossible for something beyond common sense to appear, because the cultivators on this continent have lived long enough. ”

"Are you trying to say that damn Hongmeng Realm?" The beard has lived for so long, and his eyelashes are hollow, and he quickly knows what Liu Songling is talking about.

Speaking of that damn Hongmeng Realm, not only Liu Songling was full of smiles, but several other people were also interested, and Feng Yue preemptively said like a treasure: "Yes, seniors, do you know, how long has that damn Hongmeng Realm lived?"

"Since it is the Hongmeng Realm, and it is a very special Hongmeng Realm, then it must not be speculated by common sense, after living two thousand years old, ten times more than the ordinary Hongmeng Realm, it should be special enough. ”

"Would you believe me if I said that he might live longer than your predecessors?"

Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, he stared at Feng Yue, and said excitedly and tremblingly: "Impossible? However, how can you say this, do you know how long Uncle Ben has lived? How do you know how long that damn Hongmeng Realm has lived?"

Seeing that the beard that had always been unfathomable was so out of shape, Feng Yue was a little stunned, but soon laughed proudly: "Since the predecessor is from the same era as the master, he will definitely not live as long as the old man of Nangong."

Seventy thousand years ago, that damn Hongmeng Realm appeared in the Tianxuan Mountain Range with Master, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Later, we learned from Tianxuanzi, the founder of Tianxuanzong, that damn Hongmeng Realm had some intersections with the old man Nangong long before the master was born. Now, senior, how long do you think that damn Hongmeng Realm has lived?"

"Who is he??What is his name??Is he really just the Hongmeng Realm?!" Fur was as excited as if a dying patient had found a panacea that could save his life, and asked three questions in a row.

"Senior, are you a little out of shape? Liu Songling on the side saw the current state of the beard and knew that there were some things that they didn't know, so he said very carefully: "His name is Su Yun, and he is the Hongmeng Realm who entered the idle residence with the disciples of Tianxuanzong Yuntai, and he is really just a Hongmeng Realm, a Hongmeng Realm that is beyond the years." ”

"Senior brother, you have to live idlely? He is Cangqiwu's apprentice, no, it shouldn't be. ”

The beard was still excited, and then his eyes passed through thousands of miles of lofty mountains and mountains, and came to Yuntai, wanting to find Liu Songling's mouth to live idlely, and then find Su Yun.

However, the ninth layer of the Yuntai, even if the realm is as deep as a beard, you can only see the seventh layer.

He easily found the dwelling, but he could only see the wall of the dwelling, and the scene inside the dwelling was like a cloud of smoke, misty and unsearchable.

Looking at the beard and frowning, Liu Songling hurriedly explained on the side: "Senior, you have to live idlely because of the heavenly operator Feng Youcai, which is full of mysteries, if you don't go inside, you can't see the scenery inside." ”

"Heavenly operator Feng Youcai, I see. When he heard the name of Feng Youcai, the heavenly operator, he let out a long sigh of relief, then stood up, dusted the dirt off his body with his hands, and said after calming down: "If I want to see him, do you say he is willing to see me?"

Feng Yue smiled, and then replied with some smugness: "If you are willing to call him senior brother, I think he should be willing." But tonight, I'm afraid it's not a good time. ”

"I was so surprised tonight. When he heard Feng Yue's words, he didn't care, and returned to the unfathomable state at the beginning, and said: "Okay, after dawn, I will visit the immortal Hongmeng Realm as soon as possible, if I can still stay in this continent."

I hope that your disciples and grandchildren can buy me some time, even if you give it back to me. I hope that the saint who has practiced for thousands of years will not disappoint. ”

After speaking, the bearded body slowly blurred, disappeared by the bridge of the two realms, and then appeared above the sky, standing in the void less than three zhang away from Gongsun Erniang.

"Beard, what are you doing here? Didn't you make you look at the Eight Great Woodcutters?"

Gongsun Erniang saw the appearance of the beard and was a little puzzled.

The beard nodded slightly to Gongsun Ernian, and said calmly: "Mansion master, don't worry. The Eight Great Woodcutters won't cross that bridge, as long as you don't take the initiative. In addition, time is running out, there is one more variable here, the saints who have practiced for thousands of years, if you don't come to see it in person, I think there will be a lot of regrets. ”

After finishing speaking, the beard smiled exaggeratedly, and then looked Dao Wuwei up and down unscrupulously, and said, "Boy, it's not bad." I still have some friendship with that bastard of Cangqiwu, if you want, you can call me a senior, haha. ”