Chu Li's expression was very strange, and Qiu Zhi asked casually.

But Chu Li took it seriously, and his words were full of deliberation.

"It's just speculation. When I was in the Demon Clan, I heard the predecessor of the Luan Bird Clan mention a friend from the Upper Realm. ”

"Oh, those flat-feathered birds." Qiu Zhi seemed to understand, "Later, I also heard that the man went to the demon clan, if you find out the news of him from the mouth of the Luanniao clan, it is normal." ”

"So, what's the matter with the withering aura?"

Qiu Zhi stretched out his hand and touched his chin, pondered for a moment and said, "You should know that aura is the foundation of a monk's cultivation. The man who came from the upper realm must have been seriously injured, and if he wanted to heal his wounds, he had to borrow aura. Moreover, due to the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the lower realm can fly to the upper realm, but the upper realm cannot freely shuttle through the lower realm. Even if the Heavenly Dao of this world is incomplete, it is difficult to tolerate uninvited guests from the upper realm. ”

"You must know that before the laws of the Heavenly Dao are broken, if you want to ascend to the upper realm, the lowest is the cultivation of the gods. And if you want to break through the power of the law from top to bottom, you need to cultivate to the void and clarify the way of the law. You said that the vicissitudes of life outside the secret realm have been tens of thousands of years since my death. I just wonder if there are still traces of that person over the years? ”

Chu Li's mind was buzzing, he only knew that Feng Xuanwei came from the upper realm, but he didn't know that tens of thousands of years had passed since he came from the lower realm.

What kind of people can live for tens of thousands of years?

One hundred and five years of Qi training, five hundred years of life for building a foundation, a thousand years of Jindan, three thousand yuan babies, five thousand avatars, and ten thousand returning to the void, even the Mahayana Venerable can only live for 50,000 years. Unless you cultivate to the tribulation and pass the tribulation once every thousand years, you can be regarded as immortal.

But how dangerous was that catastrophe?

Only those who have crossed it know.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm did not clearly record when the aura began to dry up, as if everything was happening quietly.

According to a few rare words, it is said that 70,000 years ago, the major immortal sects revised the rules for recruiting disciples.

70,000 years...... Except for the Raid Monk and the Demon Clan, no one can live so long.

Could it be that Feng Xuanwei is a demon clan?

But Chu Li is his blood relative, but he is a complete person.

Chu Li was puzzled, her parents seemed to have countless secrets tied to them, and they were unwilling to tell them all.

Even Lin Muqing, who came forward, hid a lot from Chu Li in the past, and it can be said that he made some use of it.

What about Feng Xuanwei?

Why didn't Lin Muqing say a word about it.

And the mutation tens of thousands of years ago.

The gate of heaven has not been opened, the road to the upper realm is blocked, where is Feng Xuanwei now?

What is Lin Muqing busy with?

Chu Li thought that he was just a pawn of Heavenly Dao to save himself, but now that he thinks about it, he is still in a huge net, a confused and ignorant insider.

"I learned about that person because of a true monarch of the Luanniao Clan." After a long time, Chu Li slowly spoke, "That True Monarch lived for more than six thousand years, and his name is ...... The man took it. ”

Feng Xuan should still act as a sword spirit in the Qingming Sword now.

Thinking of this, Chu Li was a little grateful to her.

Although she had bad intentions, she did save Chu Li from the fox clan, and told Chu Li many secret things, and even attracted her own mother who had not appeared for a long time.

Feng Xuan once said that the phoenix-patterned jade pendant was a token that he left in the Luanniao clan.

Now Chu Li already knows that the phoenix-patterned jade pendant is the phoenix tear, and the peach blossom hairpin is the sycamore wood, and both of them are from the body of the phoenix Xuanwei.

Even the Phoenix Fire whose whereabouts were unknown, Chu Li also found an ambiguous answer in Qiu Zhi's mouth.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Chu Li's mind, and all the fragmented events seemed to be connected in series.

The gods opened the gate of heaven, how could it be so coincidental, the three gods all came from Feng Xuanwei, a visitor from the upper realm.

If you say, Feng Xuanwei came from the Qingfeng Realm and belonged to the Upper Realm Cave Xuanling Baotian?

He did not hesitate to seriously injure the Nether Realm in order to save this world that was coming to an end.

The Heavenly Dao is extremely exclusive, but Feng Xuanwei was able to stay in the Nether Realm for so long, and even almost sucked out the aura in the Qingfeng Realm, and the Heavenly Dao did not make a heavenly punishment.

even selected Chu Li as the son of Heavenly Dao.

When you think about it, it makes sense.

Although Chu Li used to criticize the word "Mandate of Heaven" very much, this still could not erase the convenience brought to him by the identity of the son of Heavenly Dao.

The road of conscience of Qianji Pavilion, the sacrifice of real people to protect each other, the best efforts of Tuan Zhenjun to maintain and the opportunities along the way, every time and again, the evil turns into good fortune.

Of course, there are causes of predecessors, but in the final analysis, isn't it still for the sake of destiny?

Thinking about it for so many years, except for being young and ignorant, it seems that no one in the Xianmen Sect has ever treated Chu Li with a blank eye.

Chu Li lowered his head and pondered.

Now the Nine Souls Hall wants to kill him, and the Immortal Sect is trying his best to protect Chu Li.

Lin Muqing said that if you want to open the gate of heaven and reshape the way of receiving the sky, you need three divine objects to gather, and now there is still a phoenix fire missing.

If Chu Li's conjecture comes true, then as long as Feng Xuanwei's whereabouts are known, the phoenix fire will also surface.

It's just that if Feng Xuanwei deliberately hides it, who can find him?

Since he left the sycamore wood and phoenix tears to Chu Li, there is no reason why he would hide the phoenix fire privately.

Unless, the time is not right.

Or...... The phoenix fire is really not in his hands.

"Six thousand years?" Qiu Zhi seemed to be a little stunned, "If people are not mistaken, then he has really been here for a long time......"

Chu Li secretly said in his heart, if what he thought was true, where did his father, who had disappeared for a long time, stay for a long time, and obviously almost took root in this nether realm.

Seventy thousand years, this number is enough to cultivate the immortal realm for several spring and autumn rounds.

Ever since I saw the three blue birds and Lin Muqing, Chu Li can accept no matter how mysterious things are.

After all, the cultivation that shouldn't have been exposed to these things was swept up in it, and I found out a lot inexplicably.

"Except for Heavenly Dao, no one in this world can move him." The autumn solstice was inexplicably a little unhappy, but it didn't do too much tangling.

Although some geniuses advance quickly, and can even crush the monks who advance early in the same realm, they can't bear that some people live for a long time, people live a thousand years longer than you, and when you were still a hairy boy, people were already powerful in the primordial infant.

What's more, that person is at least a cultivator who has turned into a god and returned to nothingness, a mediocre person who does nothing, and he can't reach this point.

Qiu Zhi thought, at least he didn't want to be pinched to death by someone for no reason now, and his soul would be gone.

This sword forest has trapped him for tens of thousands of years, if it weren't for the friendship of the last master and servant and the inexplicable stubbornness due to the fusion of spirits and bodies, he would have patted his ass and left from the sword forest with an ignorant little monk, so why wait until today.

(End of chapter)