"Khotan? I...... Is my name Khotan?"

Fan Tian's wisp of true spirit was still in the lake, and he even seemed to have forgotten who he was, but fortunately, after a while, he finally remembered.

"That's right, Fan Khotan is me, this name has been called for a long time, no one has mentioned it for a long time, I have forgotten myself, you are ......"

"Li Xin, Divine Sword Sect Supreme Elder Li Xin."

Jiang Mu patiently communicated, Fan Tian used to be a god old monster, he was like this, others didn't dare to imagine.

"Li Xin?"

Fan Khotan's true spirit fell into a long thought again, and just when Jiang Mu almost thought he couldn't remember, he finally spoke.

"Li Xin, junior uncle? No, no...... I have two junior uncles, one true and one false, which one is you?"

"I don't care which one I am, let me ask you, how did you become like this? Hide in the clay sculptures, and the true spirit will be blinded by the power of incense."

"I...... Clay? Am I dead? I am dead, yes, and then I was canonized as the True Monarch, and the Imperial Court built the True Monarch Temple here, so that I could protect one side."

The true spirits of Khotan finally remembered more, but it may also be that these memories were more recent.

"So how long has it been? It is the time when the end of the Dharma comes."

"The end of the law? Time? I don't understand what you're talking about, oh oh, the end of the law, the end of the law, I remember, Uncle Xiao, Li Xin, you escaped from the Demon Hell Mountain, it was all the demon's female trick, we were fooled, the more severe end of the law came, you, you, I, I, iron like a mountain, iron like a mountain flew up in front of our eyes, soared."

The true spirit of Fan Khotan suddenly howled and cried, and he finally remembered.

When Jiang Mu heard this, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't even dare to say anything more to stimulate him, Fan Khotan's true spirit was very unstable, and there were signs of annihilation.

For a long time, Fan Khotan's true spirit seemed to be more awake, and even turned into a surging outline, like a person in the fog.

"Uncle Junior, you are not the one who escaped from the Demon Hell Mountain, you are Jiang Mu of the Floating Cloud Sect, fake."

"Yes, I'm a fake, I'm Jiang Mu." Jiang Mu admitted it, and it was rare for Fan Khotan to suddenly sober up.

Fan Khotan's silhouette showed a knowing smile, and it was also like a knot in his heart that had been broken for countless years.

"It's been too long, you're still alive, it's hard to imagine, after the second end of the law, it only took ten years for the Fuyun Dao Palace to dominate Nanzhou, and then, then, too long, this heaven and earth, kept shrinking, shrinking, and finally became a ball after a hundred years, I was already dying at that time, but somehow, my dry divine thoughts suddenly moistened, so I took advantage of the fact that my physical body was not dead, and it only took a month to restore my divine thoughts."

"However, this divine thought is no longer the other divine thought, of course it doesn't matter, the heavens and the earth have become smaller, but the former Kyushu and ten places are still in use, and the Fuyun Dao Palace will eventually dominate the world, but soon it will be a change of dynasty, the national fortune, the warrior, the yang god, the incense Shinto, the ghosts of the underworld, and the spirits and monsters of the mountains and fields are competing for their own beauty, as if they have reproduced the glory of the immortal cultivation world, but I know that it is far from it, and it is not the same thing at all......

"I rebuilt the Shenjian Gate, which was later renamed the Shenyin Gate, but the dynasty changed, the vicissitudes of wind and rain, I was accidentally involved in it, and was surrounded by tens of thousands of legions with a large array of blood and qi, and I could not escape from the left and right, and was finally wiped out by the Yang God by the national fortune." ….

"Time passes, and there are younger disciples who entered the world when there was another change of dynasty, helped a hidden dragon to sit on the country, and was canonized by the national fortune, and I was also crowned as a true monarch because of this, and I have been receiving incense in this temple of true monarchs, and I have been in this temple of true monarchs, until today."

"As for your Fuyun disciples, they are much better than me, although they died during the change of dynasties, they have carved out a land in the underworld and are very ...... This avenue, this quest for immortality, I think of it all, things are not people!"

Before the words fell, the form of Fan Khotan's true spirit became even more turbulent, and he bowed to Jiang Mu, and then dispersed, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

Jiang Mu was stunned for a long time, then dispersed the turbid power of the incense in his divine will and floated away, but as for the clay sculpture of Fan Tian's true monarch, it suddenly cracked.

The people who visited the worship panicked and dispersed, and soon took this matter as a talking point, but the temple was very determined, reported to the government, and after a while, a new clay sculpture was erected, but it was called Xu Zhenjun Temple.

Jiang Mu continued to drift north, and the villages and towns he saw along the way were much denser than he had remembered, but most of them were newly built cities, and the traces left by the Fuyun Dao Palace could only be seen from the spacious canals and the roads that had been carved out of the mountains.

It was the Qinjiang River, which was renamed Jiuhe.

Fuyun Mountain, where it is located, has become a huge city, inhabited by millions of people, and is now the imperial capital of this dynasty.

On Fuyun Mountain, the place where Jiang Mu once cultivated, has become a royal palace complex.

Then, he saw the statue of Wanmin Ding that he left back then, it turned out to be very large, more than ten zhang high, standing in front of the palace hall, the mighty national fortune gathered from all directions, injected into it, and then submerged into the earth.

It was also here that Jiang Mu finally found a little bit of a threatened look on this big ball, quite kind, and his divine sense finally had a sense of existence.

"This is the era described by the second promise of the Gu Immortals, the emperor of the world, the fortunes of the country are shrouded, the gods and ghosts retreat, and the demons do not invade. The national fortune suppresses the world, this should be the extreme."

Jiang Mu controlled the divine will and looked at it from a distance, although the Wanmin Ding was built by him with divine iron, the national fortune inside had already changed for an unknown number of years, and it would not be controlled by him for a long time, and there was not the slightest mark related to him on it.

After watching for a while, Jiang Mu wanted to leave, he didn't have any other thoughts, and he sighed with emotion, but as long as the world was happy, whoever would be the emperor of this world would be the same, and he hadn't seen any suspicious people in the Demon Dao along the way, and it seemed that the thing under the Demon Hell Mountain had not returned to the world for a long time.

The divine consciousness flashed, and continued to float into the distance silently, but maybe it was close to the imperial capital of that dynasty, and on the head of the imperial capital, a roar that shook the sky suddenly sounded, and then, one after another illusions of golden armor gods rose, each with thousands of feet, holding giant swords in both hands, and glaring angrily, as if Jiang Mu had stolen their chickens.

This roar is inaudible to mortals, nor can it be seen by illusions, and it is obviously some kind of means based on national fortunes.

Jiang Mu was really taken aback, I don't know why, he didn't plan to enter the city, what are you doing? ….

Seeing that the illusions of these golden-armored gods were always yelling in place, but they didn't dare to take a step forward, were they short legs?

So Jiang Mu was very considerate and leaned forward, but as a result, this group of golden-armored gods took a big step back, still roaring there.

Boring.

Jiang Mu's divine will floated away, and the golden-armored gods on the head of the imperial capital of this dynasty also quickly dissipated.

As if nothing had happened.

From Fuyun Mountain to the north, it should be Heishi County, but there is no trace of the past here, let alone the former Broken Dragon Mountain.

Jiang Mu only found a palm-sized mountain range, which was only a few thousand miles in radius, and to its southwest was the former Demon Hell Mountain, which was still there, and there were basically no traces within thousands of miles around.

Jiang Mu manipulated his divine will to float to the top of the Demon Hell Mountain, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong, and the thing below was suppressed to death, and there was no possibility of getting out of the predicament.

"It should be that I thought too much, since the Gu Immortal can prepare the fourth immortal rune, how can he let that thing escape, it can't escape, and all its toss is probably just tossing."

"Even without me, sooner or later this world would have become what it is now."

"When I came back from rebirth, it was only me who changed in the end."

With a long sigh, Jiang Mu's divine will fell silently, and when he passed a small snow-capped mountain, he unexpectedly found a simple stone temple on the top of its mountain.

Mortals can't climb this place at all, and there is no human appearance in this stone temple.

Jiang Muben had no intention of lingering until he saw some murals.

They are mostly covered by snow.

Jiang Mu manipulated his divine will to pass lightly, and the snow was white.

And on the first mural, there is a silhouette of a woman, with a bonfire in front of her, holding a jade flute.

The strength of the portrayer is strong, the lines are expressive, a few strokes, and the charm is leisurely!

"Concubine Chu?"

Jiang Mu was quite surprised.

It was the third time he had met her, but she had also gone through her life.

This is where she studied kendo, and the rest of the murals have her understanding of kendo, and many opinions are that Jiang Mu has to praise it, and even now it can still be used for reference.

After these murals, there is Chu Feiyue's self-report, which says that she turned to martial arts, and was invincible in her life, she could kill the yang god on the top and destroy the yin soul on the bottom, but she couldn't live forever after all.

In his later years, he retired to the snow-capped mountains, and lived here alone, living for 472 years.

On the day of his death, he felt something in his heart and left this last word.

He had no relatives and friends in his life, and once took in a girl, passed on swordsmanship for seven years, and chased her.

If you are destined to come here, you can learn peerless swordsmanship, do not ask for gratitude, only one wish, sharpen a sword in the mountain, and give it to Xie Qingping.

After Jiang Mu saw it, he sighed with emotion, Chu Feiyue was also born at an untimely time, if she was born five hundred years earlier, she would have already soared to the immortal realm at this time, what a scenery.

Now in the world of the end of the law era, she only seeks a breakthrough in her life, and at the moment before her death in her later years, Fang Jue was lonely, so she deliberately left a book, hoping that someone who was destined to send a sword on her behalf.

It's not a sword, it's just her loneliness and the warmth in her heart.

The girl named Xie Qingping was adopted by her for seven years and finally expelled, but before she died, she may feel that the most colorful picture in this life was in those seven years.

"Why bother!"

Jiang Mu sighed, life is always like this.

He had no intention of coming back to the world, but Chu Feiyue could be regarded as half of his master in the way of the sword.

Anyway, he accepted this last wish.

With a roll of divine will, taking Chu Feiyue's bones, and the rusty sword that was not sharp or special, Jiang Mu's divine will went straight to the nearest city.

Regardless of whether Xie Qingping is still in the world or not.

As long as there are descendants, he will definitely deliver them.

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