Chu Yun's disappearance did not show any warning.

It's like...

He's never been in the Netherworld.

Even the Immortal Killing Ancestor, who had been staring at the inside of the Blood Ze Beast now, was now stunned to look at the empty Blood Beast, revealing an incredible expression.

"Elimination... How is this possible!How is it possible for him, a second-stage Heavenly Xuan Realm Saint Master, to disappear from my eyes?" The surrounding void had already been blocked by the Immortal Killing Ancestor, and he didn't believe that Chu Yun had the ability to tear this place apart.

But the facts are right in front of his eyes.

Chu Yun is like this, weird, without any warning, he disappeared from this place, and even his spiritual sense swept the entire Eastern Regions, and he couldn't detect the slightest breath of life!

"Strange! It's fucking weird!" couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, at this moment, the Assassin Ancestor had been completely shocked by Chu Yun's previous behavior.

"Could it be that he, like me, got a secret treasure that was lost in the Great Wilderness?"

As soon as he thought of the secret treasure that recorded the refining of the Blood Ze Beast, the Immortal Ancestor couldn't help but light up his eyes.

This thing was discovered by him during his travels through the Great Wilderness after the catastrophe of the end times, and even before that, he had never seen such a magical refining method.

Even the divine inscriptions recorded in the ancient divine stones are not as precious!

The divine text can only allow living beings to condense the natal spirit bead and comprehend the supreme mystical method, but the treasure he got at the beginning was an innate soul that could be forcibly created and figured out with his own soul and flesh!

This kind of means is completely beyond the cognition of the Great Wilderness, and the divine text is not comparable to it at all!

Therefore, when the Immortal Ancestor learned that Chu Yun was very likely to have obtained such a precious treasure, he naturally couldn't help but have a greedy desire in his heart.

Chu Yun is too weak!

It is so weak that it is impossible for the Assassin Ancestor to have the idea of greed!

"He's just a second-stage Holy Lord, as long as I can find him in the Eastern Regions, then, I can be fully prepared and set up the forbidden magic circle, so that he has nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape! Aren't all the secret treasures that this son got mine?"

As soon as he remembered what Chu Yun had said when he left, he immediately clenched his fists.

"Hmph! My life will eventually come to an end? As long as I can get your kid's secret treasure, plus the Blood Ze Beast as a stand-in, facing the next catastrophe of world destruction, I will definitely not end up buried in the Great Wilderness! But if your kid loses that secret treasure, will he be able to continue to survive until the catastrophe of world destruction comes?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after the Assassin Ancestor finished speaking, he raised his hand at the sky in vain!

"The Xuanming clan, there is no need to exist now, you chess pieces, now... Just as the fodder for the Blood Ze Beast, it will be a great help for my old man to survive forever!"

Boom -

The blood mist in the sky began to pour into the heaven and earth of the Xuan Ming clan.

First of all, the three ancestors who stood quietly in the void, their bodies suddenly turned into blood and water, followed by the entire Xuan Netherworld family, and the creatures of all the bloodline tribes all turned into foul-smelling blood water, and flew towards the void where the Ancestor of the Underworld Killing Ancestor was located.

"Sure enough... The Xuan Ming clan was created by the ancestor of the underworld, one person. Hidden in the void, Chu Yun watched the action of killing the Ancestor, and his heart felt cold.

Perhaps, the other party, like Emperor Yuanjun, is vainly trying to achieve Godlessness by creating a new race.

But in the end, Emperor Yuanjun succeeded and became the king who transcended everything and dominated the heavens. And the Ancestor of the Assassination can only survive in this small tribe, helplessly, and prepare carefully for the next flood catastrophe!

Seeing that more and more scarlet blood water was floating towards the Immortal Killing Ancestor, Chu Yun knew that the time he was away from opening the Eastern Domain was getting faster and faster.

"As the Ancestor of the Immortal Killer said, this void has been completely blocked by him, and it is difficult for me to leave! He couldn't see me either. ”

Half an hour later.

This race, which has stood in the Eastern Regions for thousands of years, with the action of the Immortal Ancestor, he is finally left alone.

The entire ethnic group has become a footprint in the long river of time.

"The Mystery of the Dead... Next, I'm going to go after that kid. Looking at the building place where there were no living beings under his feet, the Immortal Ancestor sighed, and as soon as he raised his hand, a surging force burst out from his hand, completely smashing the scenery and buildings here.

"You are still alive... The footprints are the best proof of your presence in this world, and you should thank me for giving you the traces of your passing. ”

After speaking, the Immortal Ancestor bypassed Chu Yun who was hiding in the void and directly tore the void and left.

...

After the Assassin Ancestor left, Chu Yun's figure gradually emerged.

His aura has been cut off by the innate power of the reincarnation clan, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream for the Immortal Ancestor to want to find out about him.

"A huge race, a huge tribe... I didn't expect to disappear in front of me like this today. ”

Looking at the smoky ruins under his feet, Chu Yun had a dejected smile on his face.

My monks, monastics... This question, as Chu Yun's vision continued to improve, he experienced more and more things, which made it even more difficult for him to understand!

Monasticism!

What is the purpose of cultivating the Tao?

It's like the Xuanming race, it's like the human race...

Among them, I am afraid that none of them will know that their appearance was forcibly created from under the vastness in order to seal the Taoism of others...

"Monasticism... And why?"

His gaze fell on the dead Ying Yue on his shoulder again, and Chu Yun began to ask himself.

Coming out of the city, he walked all the way, always drifting in a directional direction, without a clear goal. I wanted to go to Zhongdu, but I was also forcibly postponed for more than ten years, and now the great wilderness is coming, and he hasn't seen the sunny and rainy side!

What is the purpose of his cultivation?

"My generation of monks, in the vast world of cultivation, can not open their eyes, unable to know the meaning of their existence..."

"Alas... Pathetic..."

The body descended in the void, Chu Yun carried the Hades on his shoulders, and leaned into front of a dilapidated sacrificial hall in the ruins of the Xuanming clan's own family.

This place is the place where the Xuanming clan pays tribute to the souls of the deceased, and burying the underworld here can be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

"Although the person is dead, but the lifelong dream of the underworld is to hope that he can return to the Xuanming clan, and after his death is gone, he will be buried in this sacrificial hall flowing with the will of the ancestors!"

Soon burying the underworld, Chu Yun bowed slightly, which was regarded as respect for the deceased.

"Brother Xuanming, I wanted to stop you at the beginning, but I also knew that entering the blood pool was the original intention you pursued all your life, and as a friend, I couldn't do that. ”

"Now that you have died, I have nothing to leave for you, but to bless you, in the nine hells that may exist, to live well, without suffering or suffering. ”

...

After staying in the Xuanming clan's family for a full day, Chu Yun also said a lot of things that he hadn't said before, facing the tombstone of the Xuanming clan.

Although the friendship between the two is very shallow, very shallow...

But for Chu Yun.

Mingyue is a very important friend in his life.

"The day has passed, I still have very important things, so I won't stay here to accompany you, cherish!"

After smiling at the tombstone, Chu Yun left the Xuan Ming clan and began his final journey to the Southern Regions...