Wu Xie has been cultivating in the Heavenly Book World Realm for more than two years.

Although the strength of the Heavenly Book World Realm could directly heal his injuries, the physical injuries were easy to heal, but the damage to the Dao heart was difficult. A cultivator must not deceive his heart, use that mirror to deal with the enemy, and pay the corresponding price, it is the self-restraint he has set up when he made this magic weapon, unless it is absolutely necessary, he would rather honestly recuperate his wounds in order to complete the original restraint.

The exchange in the world may not be equivalent, but it is the common sense of all things to gain and lose something, if you rely on your own ability, you only want to get and refuse to lose, it will only damage your own Dao heart in turn, which is not taken by the wise.

The motto of the Qingyang Concept, "Keep the right and don't lose", emphasizes this point.

Of course, in the past two years, Wu Xie has not been in vain. The process of slowly recuperating from his injuries is also the process of him adjusting himself and slowly absorbing the experience of this war.

It took a few years to lay out, and finally succeeded in killing the two Demon Sect Returning Dan Patriarchs, and severely damaged the black robe of the Sect Master of the Heart Demon Sect, this record is really proud. But when Wu Xie looked back, he felt that he had not been able to be perfect, many details still had room for scrutiny, and his performance in the battle had not yet been able to be impeccable.

While looking back, he pondered carefully, mainly figuring out how to deal with the black robe - this guy can escape with his soul when he is locked, and after that wisp of soul leaves his body, he still has great coercion, which is really incredible!

Such an opponent, even if he loses his physical body, may not completely lose his combat effectiveness. Maybe in just a few years, more than ten years, he will be able to basically regain his strength, right?

What worried him even more was that the soul of the black robe was ...... It doesn't seem to be a creature from the Nether, but instead exudes an aura of an extraterritorial heavenly demon. But compared with what was encountered in the Battle of the Nine Heavens, the aura was deeper, thicker, more weird, and naturally more dangerous!

"Although I didn't see this guy, judging from your introduction and the amount of power left on that body, it is indeed a heavenly demon." Jasmine said, "And it's not an ordinary Heavenly Demon, I'm afraid it's a powerful Heavenly Demon that has cultivated to an immortal body and is beyond the years!"

Wu Xie was shocked, but he didn't expect the black robe to be such a powerful character! But then he wondered again—how could a Heavenly Demon who had already cultivated an immortal body be so easily restrained by himself?

"Because it's not using its own body." Jasmine examined the body several times before saying, "This body is undoubtedly human, and it is a human in the Nether. If I'm not mistaken, he is about 800 to 900 years old, and he was taken away five hundred years ago, at that time he should have been a cultivator at the peak level of Ning Yuan, and he was not an ordinary person during his lifetime, and he had not weak luck in his body, but he was a character like the pride of the sky. ”

"The pride of heaven five hundred years ago?" Wu Xie recalled carefully, but he really didn't remember that there was such a number one person.

Five hundred years is a long time, enough for the rise and fall of a dynasty in the world, and if a monk is silent for five hundred years, even if he was famous back then, I am afraid that not many people will remember it.

"Master, if you want to see him, it's not difficult." Jasmine smiled mysteriously, and then took the corpse into the research room, and after a few days, she came to Wu Xie with a very dim soul that seemed to dissipate at any time.

"Thank you for saving me! Although you and I are different, but such a great kindness, Bai will never forget!"

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this person's soul to be there, and after Jasmine's explanation, he realized that the black robe of the Dao Dao was an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and if he completely took it away, it would only attract the wrath of the heavens. Therefore, the black robe only weakened this person's soul to the extreme, so that he was on the verge of annihilation, but it was not really destroyed, in order to deceive the heavens and avoid the thunder.

The black robe was attacked by Wu Jie, and in a panic, there was no time to destroy the soul of the monk named "Bai Tengkong", Jasmine found traces of the remnant soul in the body, and used great magical powers to restore it, and forcibly pulled him back from the brink of dissipation.

Although this person is already dead, if he can reunite his soul, he will have a chance to be reincarnated. Compared to the disappearance of the soul, it is really too good to be overcome, no wonder this white vacant is grateful.

"Your surname is Bai, could it be that you are a disciple of the White Emperor Pavilion?"

"I was indeed born in the White Emperor Pavilion, but because I hated the attitude of fighting for the common people, I judged the right path, threw myself into the outer heavens, and became a disciple of the Blood Sect." Bai Tengkong said proudly, "At that time, I was still a rising star of the Blood Sect!" The senior brother of the same generation, Binlin, and the god operator Tianyan, have all been overshadowed by me!"

"Binlin and Tianyan are both dead."

Bai Tengkong was stunned for a moment, was silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

"The two senior brothers are gone, and my little junior brother is also dead—who is the Blood Sect Master now?"

"Probably there is no sect master, Tianyan is the last monk of the contemporary Blood Sect." Wu Xie thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to see the Heavenly Eye?"

"Huh? Isn't he dead?"

"I killed him, and I detained his soul here, and I called it torture." Wu Xie said calmly, "He has a deep grudge against me, as long as I don't die, he will be punished forever!"

Bai Tengkong nodded, his eyes lit up, and he looked very happy: "Of course I want to see him!" I can't wait to meet him!"

The meeting between Bai Tengkong and Tianyan was a little unexpected by Wu Xie It turned out that although these two people were from the same door, they were not friends, but enemies!

More than five hundred years ago, Tianyan secretly plotted to vacate Bai and let him be killed by extraterritorial heavenly demons, one by one, in fact, he turned into a black-robed spare body, which was refined for thirty years, and then became the contemporary "Heart Sect Master".

The scene when the two met made Wu Xie feel a little "feng shui turning". In view of Bai Tengkong's gritted teeth with hatred, he simply appointed Bai Tengkong to temporarily preside over the torture room, specifically responsible for torturing Tianyan every day.

For this order, Bai Tengkong gladly accepted it, and said that he tortured Tianyan, and tortured it for more than a year before he could be regarded as eliminating the resentment in his heart.

Then, this guy said goodbye very chicly, threw himself into reincarnation, eliminated all love and hatred in this life, and turned into a dazed and ignorant soul, waiting to be reincarnated.

Jasmine originally planned to let him be reincarnated in the Heavenly Book World Realm and become a spirit grass or a spirit beast, but Wu Xie vetoed this suggestion and planned to send him to the Netherworld Realm after he got out.

Bai is empty in the world, and there must be unfinished cause and effect. When a man dies, the debt cannot rot. Let him pay for the cause and effect himself!

Because he didn't catch the soul of the black robe, Wu Xie paid a price far more than he expected that Xiao Xiao would recover after only two years of cultivation, and he could fight another big battle with others at any time.

So he left the Heavenly Book World and returned to the world.

Before he fled into the Heavenly Book World, he detonated the entire ruin, turning the surrounding area into a sea of fire. This can not only make the people in the demon gate find nothing, but also let the various factions in the world find out. With the attention of the masters of each faction, it is impossible for the Demon Gate to send people to guard this place. This is the way to eliminate the troubles, and do things cleanly.

When Wu Xie returned to the world, he really saw someone in the righteous path.

It was a few ascetics of Buddhism, who were building a small temple here under the leadership of a senior who was returning to Dan, and called cultivation.

When they learned that Wu Xie had escaped from the teleportation array of the ancient ruins, they didn't know why the time was wrong, but they didn't particularly care about it—although such a thing was rare, it was not sensational.

"It's a pity that you took the risk in vain and got nothing!" Wu Xie shook his head and sighed, his face full of regret.

"Being able to come back safely is the biggest reward." The senior who presided over this temple comforted, "You have such cultivation at such a young age, and your future is limitless." As long as you live, there is hope even if you ascend to the heavens, so why care about the gains and losses of just one adventure!"

Wu Xie thanked the monks and set off to return to Qingyang Mountain.

After returning to the mountain, he first met with the real person in charge and told everything straight to the point.

"You killed the Blood Sect Heavenly Eye Old Man, killed the Elder Luo Tang of the Youzong Sect, and destroyed the body of the Heart Sect's black robe?! That guy in the black robe is actually an extraterritorial heavenly demon?!"

Shaoguang Zhenren thought that he would never have anything surprising in his life, but he was still stunned today.

He knew that Wu Xie left this time to prepare for his previous life, to kill the old man of Tianyan. But he didn't expect Wu Xie to do it so neatly, not only killed the old man of Tianyan, but also killed another Huandan ancestor of the Demon Gate by the way, and even the black robe of the incarnation of the extraterritorial heavenly demon was severely injured by him, and he had to abandon his body and run away in embarrassment. This majesty is really beyond imagination! Shaoguang Zhenren's cultivation is extraordinary, but he asked himself, even if he held a few treasures of his own sect and found an opportunity to sneak attack, it would be impossible for him to have such a result!

"You...... There won't be any after-effects, right?" He sighed for a moment and asked worriedly.

"The guy in the black robe recognized me, and he probably knows what I'm really capable of...... Is this a sequelae?"

"It's nothing, we're going to have to break with him sooner or later!" Shaoguang Zhenren's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "It's good that he didn't die under your hands, just keep his surname and taste the taste of thunder beads again!"

Knowing that there would be no other sequelae in addition to this, Shaoguang Zhenren was relieved. He saw that Wu Jie's breath was still a little weak, and it seemed that his injuries had not fully recovered, so he urged him to go back to recuperate, and he must cultivate until his body was fully recovered.

Wu Xie returned to the bamboo tower with a smile, cultivated for a few days, and then took Bai Tengkong's soul to the Netherworld Realm and sent him to reincarnation.

Seeing the soul thrown into the River Styx, he sighed and was about to turn away, but his heart moved, and instead of returning to the world, he walked in the Netherworld.

For him, who was almost reaching the late stage of Ning Yuan, there were very few things in the Netherworld Realm that could threaten him except for the Dark Dragon, and if it weren't for the gloomy atmosphere of this place, it would also be a good place to take a walk.

Many years ago, he used to think that the scenery was very good, full of a poignant beauty. Looking at it now, I only feel desolate.

Since learning of Yin Shuang's bad news, he hadn't been to the Netherworld Realm for many years.

He walked through the places where the two of them walked together, and the scenery was still there, but the people were not there.

"I don't know what to do...... Yin Shuang, how is she......" Wu Xie muttered to himself, full of gloom.

Suddenly, his steps stopped, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly ahead.

It was their favorite flower field on the other side, and although it had been burned down by him in a fit of rage, it was full of flowers at some point.

Among the bright red flowers on the other side, a white-haired woman was standing on the stone platform where they had been viewing, smiling at him.