I'm back. ”

A familiar voice with apologies sounded in the hall, Yang Xuan looked at the old man in front of him, so beautiful that it made people feel unreal, dusty and indifferent, obviously in front of him, but he felt like he was in the fairy world.

It's just that there is endless ruthlessness in the peerless elegance, once it becomes fierce, this world will be destroyed, and no one can stop it in ancient times.

Now she is no longer the Ye Ruoxian she used to be, but a white-clothed empress who is mighty and powerful.

At the moment when the voice sounded, the white-clothed empress, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the stone bed of the bronze hall with her eyes closed, opened her eyes in vain.

A pair of clear eyes, brilliant as the stars and the moon, intertwined with the traces of the avenue, at the moment of its opening, it seems that the heavens and the earth are bright, but also with supreme majesty, like a supreme god, everything in heaven and earth can not move her.

The moment her eyes opened, a cold and ruthless look burst out and fell on the young Taoist in front of her.

Yang Xuan was unmoved, and did not have a trace of strangeness because the person in front of him was the famous and desolate master, and still looked at her lightly as usual.

In the hall, the two white-clothed figures of Shengxue looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere in the hall also fell into an eerie silence.

The cold and indifferent voice resounded in Yang Xuan's ears, with a hint of the emperor's power that looked at the world,

"It's been 200,000 years, and you're finally back."

The empress quietly stared at the former brother next door in front of her, still as simple and unpretentious as in that distant memory, while the white clothes were better than the snow, and at the same time, she was ethereal like an immortal who had fallen into the mortal dust.

It's just that...... There are more Taoist rhymes that she can't see through.

"Look at your breath, it seems that you have entered the realm of the Great Emperor, but ......"

A heavenly but cold voice sounded, with extreme confusion.

"But I do not perceive thy word."

"Because I'm an immortal?" Yang Xuan's voice is neither light nor salty, neither sarcastic nor flattering, the wind is light and calm, and it is completely self-contained.

"Are you an immortal?"

The ruthless emperor frowned, and stood up from the stone bed with a peerless demeanor, his clothes fluttering. He poked out a green jade finger and lightly pointed it at Yang Xuan.

"Then prove it to me."

In an instant, a touch of world-dominating momentum filled the entire hall, one after another immortal blossoms bloomed, and one world after another was interpreted in the immortal flowers, the pieces were crystal clear, and the flowers were clear, as if countless worlds with thousands of postures were pressing towards Yang Xuan.

"Girl, it's my fault that made you wait for so many years, it's just ......"

Facing the sudden attack of the empress in white, Yang Xuan raised his hand slightly, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Is this possible?"

The supreme power accompanied the high raised palm, surging out in an instant, and thousands of immortal flowers withered and withered in an instant under this momentum.

The hall was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

"Are you ......" A trace of panic flashed in her clear beautiful eyes, and the voice of the empress in white began to tremble.

As soon as the thought blossomed, the magic power of dominating the world was invincible on her way to preaching, but it was broken by Yang Xuan with a wave of his hand.

"Immortals!" A possibility came to the empress's mind, and that was immortals!

In her eyes, only the true immortal has this ability.

I didn't even succeed in the fifth life, but now I witnessed a living immortal in my own dojo! It's still the old man who used to be!

The legend is true!

Immortals, they really exist!

"Immortals, nature exists, but you haven't touched that level yet," Yang Xuan put down his hand, a smile appeared on his face, "The immortals in the red dust are also immortals, but it depends on how you go to the red dust." ”

When the words fell, the empress in white sat down gently, and looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes, with a thick expectation in her tone, "You, can you resurrect him?" ”

Her eyes were full of anticipation and fear.

She expected Yang Xuan to say a "yes", but she was afraid that Yang Xuan would say a "no".

Under the expectant gaze of the empress, Yang Xuan shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Immortals, they are also hierarchical. When I became an immortal, I realized that it was just flowing from one ditch to another. ”

"Flowing from one ditch to another?" The empress muttered to herself, her eyes full of shock.

Yang Xuan saw that the empress was puzzled, and said unhurriedly, "Some immortals are very weak, maybe you can make them fall with one punch; Some immortals are very strong, the destruction of the world in an instant, and the birth of the world in an instant are only in their thoughts. ”

After a pause, Yang Xuan added, "For them, fishing Ye Feng out of the long river of years is just a matter of effort. ”

The empress lowered her head, and her mood was very complicated, both a little lost and a little happy.

The loss is because Yang Xuan's ability is limited and he can't resurrect his brother; Joy is that there are immortals in the world who can save my brother, and there is still hope for him.

After calming down, the empress raised her head again and asked hurriedly, "Have you seen him?" ”

"I've seen it," looking at the white-clothed empress in front of him, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and said lightly, "Before this, I went to Chengxian Land to worship him." ”

"Is he or not?" A string of questions that looked like tongue twisters, but Yang Xuan knew what the empress wanted to ask.

"A flower withers and blooms, after all, it is just a similar flower, not the original flower," Yang Xuan said leisurely, but there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes, "This is the sadness of this broken world, there is no real reincarnation." ”

"There is no real reincarnation?" The empress's star-like gaze, as if she had seen through everything, fell to Ye Fan's location.

Yang Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Actually, when I saw him for the first time, I thought it was Ye Feng. But even though they are similar, the essence is still different! Although there are six reincarnation fists in this world, there are still no six reincarnations. The so-called reincarnation is not something that this broken world can carry! ”

Yang Xuan knew very well that the world that covered the sky was a broken world that Shi Hao had evolved from being independent for eternity.

Heaven and earth are lacking, and the avenue is incomplete, so naturally it cannot carry the six realms of reincarnation. Maybe Duan De, the fat man, once created an underworld, but there is no possibility of reincarnation in that place.

"This world can't carry reincarnation?" The empress was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, the empress slowly raised her head, and a heavenly voice sounded, with a hint of suspicion, "Are you so sure?" ”

Yang Xuan's demeanor was calm, revealing an aura of confidence, and he said unhurriedly, "Because, I am becoming an immortal in a perfect world." ”

As he spoke, Yang Xuan raised his hand, stretched out his hand, and a streamer of light came out directly, submerging into the empress's eyebrows.

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