459. Please go back

Xun Lang Jianzun did not speak, but it was visible to the naked eye, his face was not very good, he was even more indifferent and ruthless than before, and the whole person was not popular.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Daoling didn't ask any more, just stared at Xie Zheng in the water mirror picture, and fell into deep thought.

The essence of this world, in fact, had some speculation as early as after he flew up from the Nether, and later worshiped under the Taiqing Sage, which can be regarded as truly coming into contact with the secrets guarded by the Seven Divine Constellations.

When the supreme will of the world has self-consciousness and is only a person with an extremely ordinary mind no matter how you look at it, he knows that the ability to 'create' cannot last forever, and one day they will face such a desperate situation.

Therefore, for hundreds of thousands of years, they, the awakened people, have never stopped working hard.

But even the seven gods under the 'order', everyone has paid the price of their lives in different ways, and it is still to no avail.

Because fundamentally speaking, the Three Thousand Realms, even the beings born here, are just false and fragile projections, they know the truth and the consequences, and they have made countless attempts, but they have no ability to change all this.

Mortals seeking immortality must have the right time and place and the right people to enter the Tao and forget themselves in order to reach the level close to the Heavenly Dao.

However, the supreme will above the world has countless selfish intentions and has made many wrong or inappropriate decisions.

This desperate fact is ridiculous to think about.

Perhaps from the very beginning, the birth of the Three Thousand Realms was a complete mistake.

In fact, since the moment he knew the truth, Zhang Daoling would no longer have such emotions, and the final result was nothing more than life or death, he didn't care about himself, but he really didn't want to see the creatures of the Three Thousand Realms, because of such a ridiculous reason, he was annihilated in the sea of time.

No one has done anything wrong, and no one should have suffered such consequences.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoling suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he had never learned the 'lover' of the great god Nuwa, and he had never really loved the ant-like creatures under his feet.

But they spared no effort to travel for hundreds of thousands of years, just to find a trace of life for them.

But their efforts were in vain, and in the end a child who had nothing to do with all the evil obstacles was allowed to endure all this.

This is unacceptable to him.

There was a sudden silence all of a sudden, no one spoke, and now it was even quieter to the point of being a little weird.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a faint sound of wind sounded in the silence.

Zhang Daoling raised his hand and grabbed it, and a letterhead folded into the shape of a flying bird appeared in his hand, and when he saw the signature on it, he moved slightly, and then turned his head to look at the Cuiwei Mountain Lord who had not moved for a long time, and said in a faint voice:

"It's news from your Immortal Heaven."

The lord of Cuiwei Mountain was originally distracted, but when he suddenly heard this, he suddenly came back to his senses, and he was still a little puzzled, what did the news from Changshengtian have to do with him?

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Daoling's face became even colder: "Even if you have entered the Immortal Sect, you are still there when he dies, shouldn't you clean up the mess of Immortal Heaven?" ”

Cuiwei Mountain Lord: "......"

Is this a human being able to speak?

He is now a soul body, out of the sword of the Heavenly Dao, and he doesn't know how many days he can survive, and this person is just rushing to enslave him?

Just when he wanted to say a few words, Xun Lang Jianzun stood up, his eyebrows were cold, and his voice couldn't hear any emotion.

"Give me the letter, and I'll go."

When Zhang Daoling heard this, he didn't say anything more, with a flick of his fingertips, the flying bird turned into a streamer again, and flew into the hand of Xun Lang Jianzun, he glanced at it slightly, then looked at Mr. Xun You on the side, and said:

"Senior brother, immortality is born chaotic, you can go with me."

Xun You stroked his white beard, nodded thoughtfully, didn't ask more, just gave a salute to the Lord of Cuiwei Mountain, and left with him.

After two people left, Zhang Daoling sent the other subordinates away, and now in this place, only he and the master of Cuiwei Mountain are left with one soul.

Zhang Daoling has never looked down on the actions of the Cuiwei Mountain Lord, and his mood is really heavy at the moment, so he naturally won't take the initiative to talk to him.

And the Cuiwei Mountain Lord was also depressed, after being squeezed out of the Folding Moon Sword, the induction between him and Xie Zheng was also cut off, and he couldn't return to the sword now, which was really unfavorable to him.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't look down on each other, and soon, the Cuiwei Mountain Lord was a little panicked in his heart, and finally glanced at the water mirror, and his figure disappeared in place.

He was walking in the direction of the exit of the Ruins to the Immortal Heaven, when he swept out a distance, and was suddenly stopped, he looked at it fixedly, and suddenly showed surprise:

"Why are you here?"

Xie Zheng couldn't come out of that tree again, and her little friend actually stayed here with a calm face and didn't care about herself, just to block him?

"Do you know what happened to Xie Zheng? How can there be such leisure? ”

It's really Ciyin's face and eyes that are too calm, and she doesn't seem to care about what happened to Xie Zheng at all, so that the Lord of Cuiwei Mountain is a little upset for her.

Ciyin was unmoved, and did not take his words seriously at all, and asked himself: "Where are you going, senior?" ”

The Lord of Cuiwei Mountain was slightly stunned, it seemed a little strange, how could this descendant pay attention to him? Shouldn't you find a way to rescue Xie Zheng at this time?

"I just received a message, there is a lot of chaos in Changshengtian, I have to go and see."

Hearing this, Ciyin nodded thoughtfully, but instead of giving way to him, he bent his lips and said, "I see that Xun Lang Sword Venerable and Mr. Xun You have rushed to the Immortal Heaven, and the Lord of Cuiwei Mountain is now the soul body and the sword spirit of the Folding Moon Sword, so it's better not to mix." ”

Cuiwei Mountain Lord: "? ”

What do you mean? Why does he feel that this afterlife has bad intentions?

"What do you mean by that? If you want to stop me? ”

Ciyin didn't answer, her face was calm: "Please go back, Zheng'er still needs you." ”

The Cuiwei Mountain Lord was even more puzzled, but he still explained with good words: "If I could go in, I wouldn't be able to appear here, don't you understand?" ”

Ciyin's face remained unchanged, she only looked at him lightly, and said, "If you are in the sword, the broken moon can split that tree." ”

Cuiwei Mountain Lord: "?!" ”

What? How did he not know?

No, does this guy have such a rebellious idea?

"That tree is the body of the ruins, don't you know? It is connected to three thousand small worlds, and that tree is split? You can't figure it out! ”

The Cuiwei Mountain Lord was so excited that his soul and body faded a lot, but Ciyin was unmoved, and still looked at him lightly: "No matter what, Xun Lang Jianzun and Mr. Xun You can leave, you can't, please go back." ”

Cuiwei Mountain Lord: "......"