Chapter 543: Ten Years
Dao Xuan, who was standing above, looked at Su Yang in disbelief, that figure was deeply engraved in his heart.
It was an invincible posture, shattering the Zhuxian Sword, and completely crushing the abyss-like thought that stood in everyone's hearts.
The Zhuxian Sword hangs high above everyone's heads, and it has been on top of the two realms of righteousness and demons for countless years, and since the separation of the two realms of righteousness and demons, the Zhuxian Sword has played such a role.
I don't know how many years, no one has provoked the relatives, the Demon Dao has been subdued, and the four seas have been leveled, even if the Demon Dao has a lot of action below, but Qingyunmen is still the leader of the righteous path, and it is a cultivation sect that is respected by the whole world.
The sword of Zhu Xian was shattered, and it also completely woke up the people of Qingyunmen.
There was already a crack in the Zhuxian Sword, but it was a battle between the good and the devil that had accumulated over the years, and the amazing and brilliant Demon Dao Sect people back then would be like this, at least they would not be defeated by someone or a certain artifact.
But now that the Zhuxian Sword has been defeated, there is a deathly silence in the entire Qingyun Sect, whether it is the people of the Righteous Path, those disciples of the Qingyun Sect, or the powerful monks of the Tianyin Temple and the Burning Incense Valley who rushed to support after hearing the news.
They all looked at the figure in the sky in disbelief, and it took a long time before they calmed down the agitation in their hearts.
"Who is he?"
Many people have such thoughts and questions in their hearts.
It is unbelievable that a person who is unknown to the present day would actually blast such a peerless immortal object as the Zhuxian Sword into pieces.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was a farce, but the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword were there, believe it or not.
Su Yang walked down slowly, took Zhang Xiaofan away from here, and let them fight for life and death.
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Ten years have passed since the battle on the Qingyun Gate back then.
The mountains here are level, the mountains are towering and green, like a cave blessed land, a thatched house is built inside, sticking to the green water, leaning on the green hills.
"Xiaofan, I'm back for dinner."
An old man walked out of it and looked lovingly at a young man who was meditating barearm in the middle of a waterfall.
Ten years is enough to make ordinary people grow old, and Su Yang's temples are also stained with a few strands of gray hair.
The spiritual power in the body has become more and more unable to suppress that powerful world.
If it really erupts, it will be like a tsunami in the mountains, and it will be absolutely impossible for him to withstand it, so he can only suppress it bitterly, at least temporarily, there is no new world to neutralize, it may be like this.
But he didn't force Zhang Xiaofan to completely unify the world as soon as possible, this was his own will, and Su Yang didn't want to force it.
Baguio woke up a few years ago, met Zhang Xiaofan, and said goodbye in a hurry, it has been seven years.
This is a quiet and remote place, but it doesn't mean that no one knows, at least the two righteous and demonic realms who participated in the battle of Qingyun Mountain back then regarded this place as a place of fascination.
The invincible man lived here back then, but no one thought that now he was just like a dying old man.
Heaven and earth are not long, and even more so people.
Everything will pass, even if he made a name for himself back then, but now I am afraid that only the people who were shocked back then can remember him, and others have deified him, thinking that he cannot exist in this world at all, after all, there is a difference between gods and humans.
Such a powerful existence may have already disappeared into immortals.
Zhang Xiaofan sat up from the edge of the waterhole and showed a smile to Su Yang, in the past ten years, Su Yang has pointed out a lot to him, whether it is in cultivation or other aspects.
Now with his strength, Zhang Xiaofan himself doesn't know what level he has reached, maybe even if a real immortal comes, he can make it impossible to bargain.
"What does Father think is an immortal?"
Zhang Xiaofan asked with a smile while wearing his coat towards Su Yang.
"Look at your own definition, I think if there is really an immortal, it should be above all things, be happy and happy, and dominate everything." Su Yang said with a smile.
"Isn't there only one person who can become an immortal?"
Zhang Xiaofan said with a smile.
"If there are too many immortals, it's chaotic, let me tell you a story, back then, in the infinite universe, there were Extreme Dao Emperors who were high above everything, you can't imagine how powerful they are, and the earth cracks and collapses between your hands? No, they are strong enough to make themselves above the universe, the Extreme Dao, which is the pinnacle of the cultivation of that infinite universe. ”
"When we raise our hands, the universe collapses, and the entire continent can be torn apart by them casually."
"But in order to pursue the path to immortality, in order to pursue the opportunity of immortality, they have sealed themselves in a source that can make people immortal."
"Because they are too powerful, nothing can stop them, only to cut themselves and cut their own strength to the realm of the Great Emperor."
Speaking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Yang's mouth.
"They used to be the common reverence of thousands of races, how proud, but they did not catch up with the opportunity to become immortals and sealed themselves in the boundless darkness, relying on regular absorption of blood food to sustain them."
"The immortal road is a pile of bones, it is not easy to become an immortal, but this is just a story, in this world, what can you reach, the peak you are at is an immortal." Su Yang said.
"This world is too limited, there will be no real immortals born at all, but as long as you can be above everything, no one will not believe in it, even if you call it a so-called immortal."
"Is it a story? But why do I feel so real. Zhang Xiaofan said. Also, what you say, isn't that a lie. ”
"Okay, don't think about it yet, eat first." Su Yang said with a smile.
"Senpai."
At this moment, a woman's voice came slowly.
"Daughter-in-law?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
The person who came was Lu Xueqi, in the battle of Qingyun Mountain that year, he lost the first seat of several Qingyunmen, plus the first seat of the previous generation has already had the intention of abdicating and making way for the virtuous, and it is because Qingyunmen has not changed in the past ten years, except for the position of the head of the house, most of the first seats of the seven veins have been replaced.
And Lu Xueqi is the successor of Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng, and now Lu Xueqi, who has become the first in the first line, is more mature and stable.
Tianya's sword shimmered silver-white light around her waist.
It is rumored that the Tianya Sword and the Bloodthirsty Bead have a period of time and space after 800 years of time, and the black-hearted old man and the withered master of the year have become a legend in the world by virtue of these two blades.
But now it has become a happy enemy.
Many people and many things have changed in the past ten years, and the only thing that has not changed is the true feelings in the world.