An Wen saw that he was now the only True Immortal Realm monk in the Three Realms, and when he opened his mouth, he didn't want to offend him or make enemies with him, so naturally he would not object.

Cang Yan was the first to agree.

The other monks quickly chimed in, nodding their heads.

If the two sides do not fight, the underworld monks will benefit, and there is no reason to oppose it.

But it is inconvenient for the underworld to speak for the time being, and if there is no objection, it is tacitly agreed.

"Since all the Daoists are in favor, then, from now on, I hope that the monks of the Three Realms can be at peace with each other, and ask for immortals together."

An Wenjian said, stretched out his hand and clicked a few times in the air, pointing out the individuals who carried a lot of karma among the monks of the underworld - they were all individuals who successfully occupied the body of the monks of the Divine Sword Sect, and in order to break the curse, they had done many bad things directly or indirectly, and killed many people.

An Wen looked at them and said indifferently: "You should know why I specifically named you." ”

These underworld monks were also simple enough, and they explained the aftermath to the other underworlds, and walked side by side to Anwen to meet them, sitting on the spot, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

Seeing this, the monks in the cultivation world and the demon world all showed satisfied expressions.

The Underworld monks were quite calm, perhaps, from the moment they were defeated, they had already accepted reality?

"The Heavenly Dao curse was broken, and the Three Realms regained balance. The previous situation of not being able to absorb the aura in the underworld soon disappeared. ”

An Wenjian said, controlling the gap in the space, those broken but still usable magic bricks, adjusted the formation in them, and then piled them around the tree at the intersection of the Three Realms and rearranged them.

After a few minutes, the gap in the space around the big tree quickly disappeared, and then two more doors appeared, allowing you to directly see the scene of the underworld and the demon world on the opposite side of the door.

"In the future, the exchanges between the Three Realms will be much simpler than in the past, and you fellow Daoists may wish to communicate more. The inheritance of different realms will more or less have something to learn from each other. It would be better if we could communicate with each other again. ”

After speaking, a teleportation array appeared before An Wen met, walked in, and disappeared in front of the monks.

"Whew... Finally gone! ”

A certain Tribulation Monk A, who had just passed the Heavenly Tribulation, was still relatively Cai, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Not to mention the emptiness before, that might, it is simply Tianwei!" But this peace, to put it mildly, solved it lightly... Is the gap between the true immortals so big!? ”

Although An Wenjian didn't release a strong momentum or coercion or anything like that from beginning to end, the other monks didn't know much about An Wenjian, and they were worried that they would say the wrong thing and make An Wenjian unhappy, so they kept holding it back - after all, there are too many monks with strange tempers!

"I said, those demons... Hades monks, are we really going to let it go? ”

Another Tribulation Monk B, watching the Hades Monks return to the Underworld in silence, couldn't help but ask the other Tribulation Monks present: "Even if the Heavenly Dao Curse really disappears, these Hades may still be enemies of us for some other reason." Moreover, it's the entire realm, and there are a lot of cultivation resources that I want to come to, so if we can use it......"

"Shut up!"

Cang Yan retreated, and at the same time squirted: "True Immortals can compete with the Heavenly Dao, and what they promise him will not be much different from making a Heavenly Dao oath." Believe it or not, as soon as you do it to them with your front foot, there will be a thunderbolt on your head with your back foot? If you want to die, don't bother us! ”

The other monks obviously thought of this stubble, and they stayed away from the monk who spoke at almost the same time as Cang Yan.

"Huh! Unable to say boo to a goose! Are you worthy to be a monk of the Tribulation? ”

Monk B sneered and mocked Cang Yan.

He is most disgusted with a beautiful man like Cang Yan. Back then, he and his younger sister were childhood sweethearts, and they didn't guess, but the younger sister married a beautiful man whose cultivation was much lower than him.

Although since then, he has indulged in cultivation and successfully reached the realm of tribulation, which can be described as a blessing in disguise, but his dislike for beautiful men continues to this day: "What about true immortals? He is not the way of heaven yet! I don't believe what I say or do, he knows! ”

After speaking, Monk B looked at the monks of the underworld, and his eyes gradually became "kind".

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a roar of thunder.

Before the others thought of anything, Monk B knelt down directly in the air, and kowtowed to the place where An Wen disappeared: "I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't just talk nonsense, my predecessors spare my life! ”

Two seconds later, the surrounding monks burst into laughter.

Monk B looked up cautiously, but saw nothing of An Wen, and finally found that it was really just lightning and thunder—it was about to rain.

Looking at the expressions of the other monks around him, Monk B lowered his head and left the scene as if fleeing for his life.

……

Grain ostrich

An Wenjian didn't know what happened after he left.

He came to the Excalibur Gate as soon as possible to report safety to Xi, Jiayi and An Xiaofu.

"I'm back."

He was greeted by a familiar figure and a familiar flutter: "Welcome back!" ”

"How old are you, still playing this."

An Wenjian caught An Xiaofu with a smile, patted her on the back twice, and signaled to let go.

Xi and Jiayi appeared at the same time, and they were also about to pounce, but when they saw that An Xiaofu had already pounced, they froze suddenly, and then gave up.

"Smell it, are you okay?"

Jia Yi stepped forward and asked, "Just now we received a message from the Lord of Cangyan Country, saying that an all-out attack has begun on the underworld. ”

"I just came back from over there, and it's settled."

An Wenjian briefly explained the situation between himself and the underworld and the underworld, took out a white pill, and handed it to An Xiaofu: "This 'sword pill' is refined with an empty body and soul. The empty consciousness has been sealed in it by me for the time being, and it will be used as the magic weapon of the Divine Sword Sect for the time being. ”

"Consciousness? That is, that emptiness, living in it? ”

An Xiaofu took the sword pill and wondered, "Why do you want to do this?" ”

"Mostly to give you a breath. The remaining small part is not to be wasted. ”

An Wenjian explained: "It was his plan to use you as a tool. So, I also gave him a taste of what it's like to be used as a tool. By the way, add some chips. ”

When An Xiaofu heard that An Wen was for herself, her heart suddenly felt happy, and the others subconsciously ignored: "So that's the case~ I know, I will take good care of it, and I will take it out when I have the ability to use it one day." ”

"Hmm."

An Wenjian nodded: "First of all, I have other things to deal with, leave for a while, and come back later." ”

"Ah, smell it!"

Jiayi hurriedly asked, "Will you come back for dinner in the evening?" ”

An Wenjian thought carefully for a while and said, "Yes." ”

Jiayi smiled: "Then I'll prepare more of your favorite food!" ”

"I'm looking forward to it."

An Wen smiled back and walked into the teleportation array again.

"Smell..."

Xi's little hand stopped in mid-air, retracted, reached into his sleeve, and touched his specially made costume: [I couldn't give it to him again.] 】

……

"I'm finally back here."

An Wen saw standing in front of a stone monument.

The rock used to make the stele was not very strong, but after nearly a hundred years, it gradually weathered, and the words engraved on it were somewhat blurred.

"I always thought that there was a loophole in the formation that was arranged at the beginning, and I thought about it for a long time. In the end, the person who messed with me was actually 'myself'. ”

An Wen saw that behind the stone stele, the formation sealed the Taoist temple, an empty place: "So far, don't you plan to give me something to say?" ”

"There's nothing to say."

There was no figure, only a deep voice, echoing all around: "I have long accompanied the world, and I have returned to nothingness. What remains here is only the traces of the world that have not completely disappeared, a little aftertaste. ”