"Brother Xiaolie, Ye'er is going to catch beautiful butterflies, and to see beautiful flowers, and there are a lot of delicious food!"

On the verdant meadow, there were two little dolls carved in pink and jade, but only five or six years old, rolling there, and the laughter and laughter could be heard from a long distance. ,!

The girl is innocent and cute, already a little beauty embryo, the boy is also the same age, the same exquisite, only in that pair of eyes, revealing a maturity and depth that is completely inconsistent with his young age, but these are only occasional flashes, he looked at the girl's gaze, more is incomparable pampering and care, like a rare treasure that has been found for thousands of years.

The smoke curls in the distance, the wind brings a faint fragrance, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on the two delicate and delicate little faces, shining with a brilliant brilliance.

An old dog, lazily hiding behind a big rock in the distance, grabbed a pheasant with one front paw, and with a casual stroke of the other paw, a small fireball flew out, and instantly roasted the pheasant to ashes, and even the other paw with it was roasted and the flesh was opened, and it was 'Wangwang' in pain and barked with its tail between its legs.

"Ugly, you're messing around again!" the little boy didn't look back, as if he already knew what was going on.

"Ugly, where's Ye'er going to ride Ugly to catch fish, Brother Xiaolie, caught a fish, Ye'er wants to eat grilled fish!" The little girl raised her head and said with a look of adoration, as if in her consciousness, her brother Xiaolie had always been omnipotent.

"Okay, let's go catch fish. Ugly, get out of here!"

The old dog, two small figures went away with the sunset, like a very warm picture, quiet and peaceful.

"Ah Feng, we—I—want such a cute little kid too, okay?"

In the fiery sunset. Lan Xuan leaned in Feng Ruo's arms, and his pretty face could no longer tell whether it was the sunset streamer or the flush rising, and his eyes were shining. is like two stars hanging in the sky, at the moment of nightfall, Feng Ruo's whole person is intoxicated.

Back to this realm. It has been several years, as if to relive this rare peaceful life, Feng Ruo and Tilting Lan Xuan have settled in this small valley, and have not gone anywhere, watching Lie Yu and his wife successfully reincarnate, from swaddling babies to toddlers.

Lie Yu really fulfilled his promise, even if his physical qualifications reached an extremely high level after he was reincarnated, he didn't choose to cultivate with the memories of his previous life, he wanted to accompany his wife. That little girl, forever and forever, was an ordinary person, guarding her side, from life to death, until his wife was able to regain her memory. But according to Feng Ruo's estimate, his wife is estimated to never be able to get back her original memory, but Lie Yu has no regrets!

"We should go too, Zhentian Sect doesn't know if it's still there?"

Feng Ruo sighed a little inexplicably, since the collapse of the Five Elements Realm back then, even the Cangwu Realm has been greatly damaged. Countless cultivators were annihilated in the collapsed Five Elements Realm, and this result led to the collapse of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Cangwu Realm, plus the Nine Absolute took away the five demon dragons, so that the Cangwu Realm lost part of the aura of heaven and earth, so that the Six Realms of Cangwu have long since lost their glory of the past, although they still exist, they have been regarded as outcasts by the Fire Immortal Domain, and those immortal cultivation forces with a doorway have left one after another, like the Hanyu Ice Palace, which has completely left the Cangwu Realm, and the people have gone to the empty building, and the original five major sects have all withered! For 10,000 years, it is estimated that there has not even been a single cultivator who can survive the tribulation and ascend.

On the contrary, the secular world is becoming more and more prosperous, because the seals of the five demon dragons are gone, many huge mountains in the Cangwu realm that stretch for millions of miles, towering into the clouds, have collapsed, and the heavenly moat has changed the way, and the mortal dynasty that Feng Ruo once served has long been forgotten by the world and disappeared, and now it is replaced by a brand-new, huge empire, connecting the Diewu Mountain Range, reaching the Hanshan region in the north, and facing the Sea of Dead Wood in the east.

However, for Feng Ruo, these are just a kind of passing clouds, he took the Lan Xuan first returned to Qingyun Mountain, and bowed to the Qingyun Hall that has fallen into ruins and is overgrown with wild grass, this is no longer the place where the immortals who were unreachable in the past mortal world lived, from time to time there are agile young hunters chasing prey here, seeing Feng Ruo and the two from afar, although they are shocked, but they will not think of the legendary immortals, just as a taxi for mountaineering and playing, the legend has long been a long time ago!

The once tens of thousands of zhang of Jietian Peak has also collapsed, and there is no strong force to maintain such a huge peak, and now there is only a bare stone mountain left, but occasionally you can still see a few beautifully carved railing jade pillars, silently telling the glory of Zhentianzong back then, at the foot of the mountain Feng Ruo and Lan Ling and others cultivated the spiritual field is still there, however, what is planted in it is no longer fragrant rice, but ordinary rice, and the barefoot old farmer respectfully and enviously sent clear well water, which is still very sweet, but lacks aura.

A Taoist priest from the wandering side, holding a banner of 'slaying demons and eliminating demons', swayed step by step in this small mountain village to solicit business, asking where are the evil ghosts and where are the demons?

The old farmer shook his head with a smile and said nothing, but a few young descendants looked at the peach wood sword hanging from the waist of the Taoist priest with a curious face, and there was actually a little residual aura on it.

Now that the Holy Son of Heaven is in power, my great Qin Ze has been thousands of miles, great martial arts, all nations come to the court, all demons and monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, naturally eliminate bait, don't think that this poor and remote countryman can be fooled well, the old man reads the sage book, is upright, has a clean breeze on his sleeves, and all evils will not invade! Get back to me, this year's autumn test is coming, you still dare to be idle?"

The white-haired master waved the ring ruler and drove away several descendants, leaving a lonely Taoist priest with a lonely face.

Feng Ruo watched from afar, but he wanted to hide his face and cry, the former Zhentian Sect, is this the 398th generation head of the Zhentian Sect? What about so many powerful cultivators? Is the token of the head of the sect hung on his waist so casually?

Feng Ruo didn't come forward to ask after all. The past is the past, although the young, even a little flamboyant head of the Zhentian Sect shouted that the two of them were very immortal, and wanted to accept the two of them as introductory disciples.

Climbing up the bare stone mountain, the old farmer introduced it before, so according to legend, this stone mountain had an earth-shattering event a long time ago. Since then, the grass and trees in this mountain have not grown, and the evil door is very evil.

The Taoist priest who traveled to the side never gave up. He followed closely behind, shouting at the authenticity of his status as the head of the Zhentian Sect, but he didn't know what he was stepping on. It is the real mountain gate of Zhentian Sect!

There is no trace of life on this former Jietian Peak, not even a single grass is missing, and the scenery is needless to say, but Feng Ruo still climbed to the highest point of the stone mountain step by step, and it is expected that this should be the location of Kenshin Xiaogu!

"Hey, you two, aren't you also cultivators?"

At this time, the Daoist priest of Youfang finally stopped shouting that he wanted to join the disciples, and followed all the way. Although Feng Ruo and Tilt Lan Xuan did not show their supernatural powers, but on this stone mountain with no road, they were walking like flying, but it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do, in fact, Feng Ruo didn't want to attack him, this so-called head of Zhentian Sect was just in the middle stage of qi refining. Not even Bigu can do it.

"You said you are the head of the Zhentian Sect, so do you know the past of this Zhentian Sect?"

Feng Ruo turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Uh-" The Taoist priest scratched his hair, a little embarrassed, "I don't know it, I don't know, it's just when I was young." An old Taoist priest who was worse than me touched my head, saying that he was a genius of the Nine Divine Palace, and then I followed him to become the so-called master, and I did not learn much about the art of cultivation, but instead I was deceived and cheated, and I learned to be proficient in everything! Over the years, I have wandered around the rivers and lakes, and I have seen a few guys who are similar to me, claiming to be the descendants of the Nine Divine Palace, but I think that this is mostly the same as Zhentianzong, a name made up out of nothing, right?"

"Oh, so, what about your master?" Feng Ruo was a little disappointed.

"Hey, his old man has been gone for a long time, leaving me alone to suffer in this world!"

"Thank you!" Feng Ruo arched his hand, looked at the Youfang Daoist, hesitated, or gave up the idea of helping, now the Cangwu Realm is indeed not suitable for cultivation, the aura of heaven and earth will become more and more rare, maybe thousands of years later, even the current aura of heaven and earth is gone, and now this Daoist of Youfang can barely cultivate to the foundation building period, but at that time, it is estimated that even a person who has stepped into the qi training period will not exist, so it doesn't matter whether to help or not!

Counting it up, this should be the means left by the Nine Absolute Beings, he has withdrawn all the sources of spiritual energy in the Cangwu Realm, although it is to make the mortals in the Cangwu Realm unable to cultivate anymore, but it also avoids the fate of them becoming the doppelgangers of the Haotian Demon Venerable, and I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for this vast number of sentient beings?

But all this is getting farther and farther away from Feng Ruo, but it is indisputable, and the last bit of nostalgia in his memory has also dissipated.

"Let's go, Jiu Jue this person, it's too powerful, fortunately he is a human being, there is no more waves in this cangwu, it is a disaster for cultivators, but it is a blessing for hundreds of millions of mortals, if you have a choice, I don't want to be an enemy with him in the future, and watch him fight with Haotian Demon Venerable, I have no intention of intervening in this dispute! Xiao Xuan, what do you think?"

Feng Ruo said lightly, yes, he has always regarded Haotian Demon Venerable as a potential threat, a danger hanging above his head, so every time he acts, he wants to regard Haotian Demon Venerable as a mortal enemy of life and death.

But now it seems that this is really meaningless, Haotian Demon Venerable should be an immortal body, no one can kill him, he can't be sealed, with his current strength, if he cultivates hard for a million years, it will still be such a result, because if he thinks that such a powerful existence as Hun Tian Divine Venerable can't completely kill him, can he compare to a god venerable?

What's more, every time Feng Ruo thought back to the day when he returned to 750,000 years ago through the ladder of reincarnation, he felt that there was a pair of invisible hands in the dark controlling all this!

Let's ask, he was able to see Haotian Demon Venerable through the Reincarnation Heavenly Ladder, so how could they not know that the Hun Tian Divine Venerable who personally built the Reincarnation Heavenly Ladder, as well as the first generation of Ziyao Heavenly Monarch? They must have known Haotian's every move, but why didn't they do it?

Feng Ruo hadn't thought about this issue carefully before, but now he understands that everything should be related to the ninth demi-artifact created by Haotian Demon Venerable, so the two sides are at a stalemate, with this ninth demi-artifact, Haotian is immortal, and no one can kill him!

But the other eight demigods are controlled by the Hun Tian God Venerable, Haotian wants to turn over and start again, but it is absolutely impossible, in this case, similar to him Feng Ruo, there are nine uniques, in fact, they are the marionettes in the eyes of these big people!

So, what else is he struggling with? Is he going to sacrifice countless years of time and energy to cultivate, just to complete the puppet mission given by those big people?

Isn't there anything better in this world that deserves his attention?

Does he have to involve his lover, relatives, and best friends in this whirlpool that is destined to be a joke?

No, he won't do that, Haotian Demon Venerable has nothing to do with him anymore, those old bastards who are hiding behind the scenes and watching the fun, just let them hell with it!

Now that he has seen the vicissitudes of the Cangwu Realm, he can't do anything to change anything, but he will definitely not let the people around him become eternal memories!

If he had known that the Cangwu Realm would become like this, he would definitely arrange the return of Lan Ling, Lian Su and other friends as much as possible, now, he wanted to make up for it, but it was an extravagant hope, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, after the drastic changes in the aura of heaven and earth, would Lan Ling, Lian Su and the others still have the opportunity to cultivate to the moment of the tribulation and ascension?

It's his fault!

It can never be remedied!

He didn't even know where to look for Lan Ling and Lian Su, or maybe it was their desolate souls!

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Ah Feng, no matter what, everything is still with me, my sister, and us!"

This kind of vicissitudes of life has no effect on ordinary people, but for people like them who can live forever, it is a kind of torment and pain, but those grievances and grievances have become a thin joke.

"Xiao Xuan, thank you, let's go home!"

Feng Ruo smiled gratefully, as if he had unloaded the burden of tens of millions of catties, and in turn, he smiled at the Taoist priest You Fang who listened like a mist in the clouds: " Young man, you can also go back, you can adhere to your master's legacy, or you can give up all this, you are still young, you can still have a career, send you a word of advice, the fate of cultivating immortals, ethereal, if there is no blessing, it is better to go home to honor your gray-haired parents, marry a virtuous woman to inherit the lineage is more cost-effective, at least, thousands of years later, what you stay in this world is no longer a cloud of smoke, and maybe you can enjoy a little incense from your children and grandchildren!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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