Dugu Jian walked out of the abyss, and it was already three days later.

The killing methods of those ancient gods were far inferior to Dugu Sword, but their life-saving methods were endless, and Dugu Sword completely killed them, which took a lot of time.

The power of reincarnation, which was stripped from heaven and earth by the ancient gods, returned to heaven and earth with the fall of the gods, and from now on, there will be no lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the barren mountains and mountains in this world......

The rich aura of heaven and earth bound in the abyss has also been liberated by Dugu Sword, and this world will return to the cultivation environment of the ancient period, which is too clear and is no longer the peak of human beings.

Dugu Sword's Peerless Sword was also found in the abyss, and the ancient gods felt the powerful sword qi on this sword, just in case, they sealed it in advance, but they didn't expect that Dugu Sword lost the Peerless Sword, but got the Zhuxian Sword, and finally beat them easily......

And, in the outside world.

The Barbarian Sanctuary army, under the siege of the Holy Spirit Sword Sect, could barely resist at first, but as time passed, the sequelae of the Barbarian Sanctuary people forcibly improving their strength gradually appeared, and the advantage gradually tilted towards the Holy Spirit Sword Sect.

Except for a few powerful patriarchs, everyone else in the Barbarian Temple was annihilated in this battle.

Only a few dozen people remained, fleeing into the wilderness, and with the help of the complex terrain, they continued to resist stubbornly.

The cultivators of the Holy Spirit Sword Sect carried out a carpet search in the wilderness and completely annihilated the remnants of these demon sects, it was only a matter of time.

And the strongest of the Savage Temple, the High Priest of the Temple, escaped in a rare way.

Zhang Xiaofan, Dao Xuan, Wan Jianyi, Pu Hong, Yun Yilan, Poison God, Yuyangzi, Qinglong, and eight Taiqing-level masters pursued the high priest of the temple, all the way south from the wilderness, to the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang......

Dugu Jian did not participate in their battle, for Zhang Xiaofan and the others, this was a rare experience, if they solved everything easily, it would hinder their growth.

The revival of aura is a good thing for humans, but it is also a good thing for the demon race, as well as many other ancient xenomorphs.

The human beings of this world need some strong people to sit in charge.

……

Leaving the abyss, Dugu Jian stayed outside for another three months, exploring several different spaces similar to the abyss, and killing a few fish that slipped through the net.

Some ancient xenomorphs that are powerful or have terrifying potential have also been cleaned up by Dugu Jian, and these things will probably be very troublesome in the future when they grow up.

Dugu Sword is still in different places, leaving a magic weapon that hides his own sword energy, and only those who sacrifice life and forget death and have the world in their hearts can display it with the belief that they will die.

This can be regarded as a backhand left by Dugu Jian.

With the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, Dugu Sword's cultivation speed has reached a terrifying realm.

In the abyss, Dugu Jian read some ancient books and accidentally discovered the method of rebirth of the ancient gods with the help of faith.

The current Dugu Sword has become the faith of all the people in the land of Shenzhou, with the terrifying cultivation talent of Dugu Sword, coupled with the double buff of aura recovery and faith power, about ten years or so, Dugu Sword will be able to cultivate to the Mixed Yuan Realm.

At that point, there is no point in remaining in this world.

……

After everything was done, Dugu Jian returned to Qingyunmen.

On the way, Dugu Jian once again met Zhou Xian, who was holding an immortal signboard, and Zhou Xiaohuan beside him had grown from a little girl to a slim girl.

"Sir, meet again."

Dugu Jian looked at Zhou Zhou Xian, and after being recognized by Zhu Xian Sword, Dugu Jian saw many memory fragments from ancient times, and he also had a trace of speculation about the identity of Zhou Zhou Xian in front of him.

Zhou Zhou Xian looked at Dugu Jian, was silent for a long time, and said:

"You gather the world's faith, use your identity as a god, and act arbitrarily, I thought that you would not do such a thing...... I didn't expect you to have such a big heart. ”

"It's not open-minded, it's just selfishness."

Dugu Jian shook his head and said, "Since I am a human race, I naturally want to favor my own race, and I can't let other races ride on top of human beings in the future, right?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned and said, "Yes." ”

"Speaking of which, there is something I want you to help with, I think you must have seen it, the young man named Zhang Xiaofan."

Dugu Jian continued: "In the future, after I leave, there should be Zhang Xiaofan in this world to protect him, but he is still young and has not grown up yet, during this period, I have to help take care of it." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded and said, "You have stepped into the abyss, I have been wishing for many years, and I have helped with this." ”

"Gave up detachment?"

Dugu Jian glanced at Zhou Xiandao with interest.

"There's no need." Zhou Zhou Xian smiled bitterly, "A wisp of remnant soul has survived so far, and it is enough to see a long-cherished wish come true." ”

"Who do you think you are now? Aoba? Qingyunzi? Or the Emperor of Heaven? ”

Dugu Jian said with some curiosity, although from the soul state, he can clearly see the essence of this person, he should be the Heavenly Emperor who fell in the battle of the gods, but, this wisp of remnant soul has been reincarnated many times, and now he thinks who he is, Dugu Jian can't guess.

"I'm nobody, I'm a fortune teller."

Zhou Zhou Xian grinned and looked at the granddaughter next to him, his eyes full of love.

Whether it is Qingyunzi's life, or Aoba's life, or Zhou Zhouxian's life, he has always lived for others and to sweep the abyss.

Now that the burden on his shoulders has been completely put down, he doesn't need to carry anything anymore, he just wants to be an ordinary old man, and he doesn't want any detachment.

Zhou Xian's choice was also expected by Dugu Jian.

His character is not suitable for cultivating this kind of ruthless detachment.

It's just that for the vast majority of people in this world, they don't have the right to choose, they don't have the talent of Dugu Jian, they can open up a tailor-made exercise for themselves at will, and for them, they can find a way out, even if it is difficult, as long as there is a possibility of success, it is already not easy.

Dugu Jian continued to chat with Zhou Zhou Xian and said goodbye to him.

Zhou Xiaohuan's bright eyes looked at the back of Dugu Jian leaving, and there was a hint of fascination in Shui Liang's eyes.

"People are far away, what to see ......"

"Grandpa, are you such a powerful person?"

"What's so powerful, I've been hiding in Tibet for so many years......"

……

Dugu Jian returned to Qingyun Hall, Xiaozhu Peak, and all the women put down what they were doing to greet them.

Baguio, who was basking in the sun with Yuhime, jumped up from the recliner suddenly:

"Ah, senior......"

Without waiting for Dugu Jian to speak, she pulled Youji and ran away, blushing and panicking.

“？”

Dugu Jian looked at Baguio's departing Qianying, and always felt that she was a little plumper than when she left, and so was Youji on the side.

"What's going on?"

"That's, that's right, husband, didn't you leave something with me? One time when I wasn't there, Baguio came and found out, and he ......"

Xiaobai explained the ins and outs of the matter to Dugu Jian, "I didn't know that Baguio had been here until a few days ago, when we found that Baguio and Youji's stomachs were a little bulging......"