The first batch of people who entered the cultivation of the Double Heaven Blessed Land had already entered the end one after another.

Except for Wu Qiankun and Zhu Yuan, this place is empty.

Zhu Yuan woke up the next day, feeling that his breath was smooth, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, which could burst out at any time.

Between one breath and one inhale, he could feel the rhythm from Shending, a wonderful feeling, so that any one of his movements could affect the laws of nature.

If he told Wu Qiankun about this feeling, he would get an answer: pseudo-Shen Yun.

There are thousands of ways to change.

Everyone's Tao is different, such as Zhu Yuan's killing Dao, Bailong's Tiancheng Dao, Zhuang Shen's Immortal Dao, Wu Qiankun's Kendo Dao, etc., according to each person's endowment has a different Dao.

Naturally, there are also people who have two or even three courses.

The Tao is different, and the charm that appears is also very different.

Some Dao Dao is very difficult to cultivate in the early stage, such as the Immortal Dao, but in the later stage, it is quite simple, and it is extremely easy to get infinitely close to Shen Yun, that is, pseudo Shen Yun.

Everyone's physique is different, and whether pseudo-Shen Yun appears or not is different.

Zhu Yuan's pseudo-charm comes from the role of Shending and Lingcao.

At this moment, he was standing on top of the ladder, overlooking the clouds.

Wu Qiankun had already told him the front and back, and asked him to be careful, and try not to expose the treasures too much, otherwise he would be jealous and replaced by others, which is common.

After Zhu Yuan thanked him, he explained that he was not the Zhu Yuan in his mouth, Wu Qiankun just smiled, ignored Zhu Yuan, and then stroked the sword body and sat cross-legged.

Zhu Yuan thought to himself: "This place is really weird, I haven't met him, but he firmly believes that he knows me, what's going on?"

At this time, those monks in the rear who were fixed on the spot and in different postures suddenly unsealed and separated from cultivation.

Wu Qiankun immediately stood up, came to Zhu Yuan's side, and said, "It's recovered." Come on. ”

The second monk Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't figure it out, so he could only follow closely.

The two of them suddenly came to the door of a small hall, with their backs against the temple wall, and half of their foreheads stretched out.

Zhu Yuan couldn't believe his eyes.

What did he see?

Those monks who had been cultivating were all resurrected, their bodies floating in the void, and they sacrificed their swords, and the energy of the five elements on them converged, with a little killing intent.

Each monk, with his eyes blank, his face terrifying, and his limbs sluggish, as if he had an attraction of his own, went forward on his own to find another monk, and the two opposed each other.

Zhu Yuan felt an incomparably strong pressure, and this pressure was definitely not something that the Broken Body Realm could have.

He asked, "Martial arts, what's going on? How do I feel that they are all god-level powerhouses." ”

Wu Qiankun's eyes lit up, bowed slightly, and said, "It was." These monks who don't want to die, after a hundred years, still don't give up. ”

"What's going on?"

Wu Qiankun explained, "They are just the remnants of the former god-level cultivators, waiting here for the inheritance of the two heavens. I hope to get a glimpse of the mystery of immortality. ”

Twin Heaven Inheritance, how is it possible?

"You said that this place was incarnated by the bones of the Twin Heavens, how could it have the mystery of immortality?" Zhu Yuan was puzzled, his eyes stared at the field, not because he was afraid, but because of the sword moves, Dao methods, and legal codes displayed by those monks, which made him inexhaustible and deeply comprehended.

Just as the two were communicating, more than a dozen monks in the field were fighting together, and everyone used their essence Dao exercises, without reservation, and went all out.

The sky was full of five-colored broken air, and the sound of crossed vessels was endless, and the power soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and striking out endless soul deaths.

Whether it is swords, knives, bows, spears, or shields, they all bloom with brilliance, evolve and endow, and make the entire void wander and turmoil.

If a god-endowed powerhouse does his best, shattering the void and crossing the law, it will be no problem.

Because it is a remnant soul and does not touch Shen Yun, it can only impact the clouds and does not change the law.

Zhu Yuan watched it and gained a lot.

The doubt lingered in his heart for a long time, his strength was too weak, and he believed that if he rushed into the battle circle, it would not take a second to split his body and his head would be in a different place.

Wu Qiankun pondered for a while, looked at Zhu Yuan, and said, "Don't you really know what's going on?"

Zhu Yuan nodded, very puzzled: "How can I possibly know, can I not know the prophet, what are you kidding." ”

Wu Qiankun didn't look like he was pretending to be a ghost, and his heart felt a little unreal.

After a long time, he said: "A hundred years ago, you and I entered this place for the first time, these monks are ambitious, very greedy, want to obtain the treasure of you, they are strong and strong, several times that of the two of us, beat us to the ground, and fled in a hurry, but at the critical moment, the old man of the flood appeared, he cast a spell to defeat everyone, and blocked the remnants of his monks forever, becoming a slave here. It only wakes up once every 20 years. Today, exactly twenty years. ”

The more Zhu Yuan listened, the more confused he became, he pressed his hand to his forehead, and said, "These people use sword moves for me, open the seal for me, but why don't I remember anything?"

Wu Qiankun said: "Gai Shuangtian was the best at space power before his death, it is rumored that he did not die, but was reborn into another body, wanting to take away the rebirth, the bones of this life, turned into a double heaven blessed land, for outsiders to cultivate, but also after he grew to a certain realm, one of the means to create a catastrophe." ”

Zhu Yuan asked, "What do you mean?" The two of us are in a spatial fracture, and when we meet by chance, we will be strangers when we go out?"

Wu Qiankun said: "Strictly speaking, this is the case. ”

"Are you going to exist forever, or will you disappear soon?"

"What do you say?"

"How do I know?" Zhu Yuanneng asked, he knew too little about the nature of time and space.

The only time was that the old man of Xuankong said that ghosts and gods were space-endowed.

He figured out that the difference between the two was not too big.

"No, this time is special, I'll stay for a long time. ”

Wu Qiankun misses Zhu Yuan very much, so he talks a lot, if he were someone else, he would definitely be difficult to deal with.

Zhu Yuan nodded, he was relieved. At least the next safety is guaranteed.

He has always felt that Wu Qiankun's cultivation belongs to the gods. Vaguely comparable to Wu Xiancheng.

"Special?

Wu Qiankun waved his hand and said, "This story is very long, you will know it later." ”

The implication is that he doesn't want to tell Zhu Yuan.

When Zhu Yuan heard this, he naturally understood the meaning, and he didn't pursue it, but said with his hands forward: "Then what's going on with them?" stretched out two fingers and pointed to the dozen or so temples on the side.

Wu Qiankun smiled weirdly: "They are also remnant souls, but they are willing to stay in the Double Heaven Blessed Land, so they are not restricted. ”

The colorful battle developed to a fever pitch, and the monks fought one-on-one, and finally came to an end, all trying to win.

erupted with boundless energy, and fought out the Dao method like a fate, but in the end, they all disappeared into the clouds of the Twin Heavens Blessed Land.

Zhu Yuan watched with relish, and the words in his mouth unconsciously slowed down.

Wu Qiankun observed the sword moves, and then made progress.

He was originally a sword cultivator, and in the face of a sword master with the same identity, he naturally paid full attention, and he didn't dare to lose anything.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and all the monks were exhausted and exhausted.

Finally they put away their weapons and found their own positions, and they were firmly established, not much different from before.

"Is it over?"

Zhu Yuan asked.

Wu Qiankun's eyes bloomed with sword intent, and he pointed at the void and waved, an inexplicable sword power appeared, he actually had a comprehension, and he was comparing the sword moves before the simulation.

Zhu Yuan looked back, no longer bothered, and cautiously walked up to the monk to observe.

The posture and appearance of each monk were exactly the same as before, there was no difference in the slightest, if it was not for the fact that they had seen it with their own eyes, and there were many traces of fighting around them, no one would have believed that a great battle had broken out here just now.

Zhu Yuan was watching, and suddenly his eyes changed, and he felt the fluctuation of life.

"Who's it? ”

He looked to the side, but there was no one in sight.

The smell of gunpowder left in the air lingers for a long time, forming a thick cloud, and it will take at least an hour or more to disappear.

Zhu Yuan thought that he had misheard, and although he was suspicious, he continued to pretend that he had nothing to do and walked around.

But the eye always looks at one place from time to time.

A few minutes later, in the corner of the temple obscured by the clouds, a rickety old man appeared, holding a tattered broom, pretending to sweep the ground.

He said vaguely, "Here we go again." Not again. I told you, don't fight, you just don't listen, look, you're asleep again. Alas, it's excessive. "His broom swept over everyone, not anywhere.

His eyes pulled over the martial arts: "Alas, why did you come here, I will also sweep you once." ”

Zhu Yuan's heart suddenly relaxed, and he thought, "It turned out to be you." ”

He turned his head and strode forward, in front of the person who came from the aisle: "Uncle, he doesn't need it." Let's go. ”

As soon as the old man saw Zhu Yuan, he immediately showed a terrifying expression, pointed at Zhu Yuan with a broom, and said, "Strange man, you are a strange person, why didn't the immortals clean you up? ”

Zhu Yuan shook his head, he wasn't sure if the old man was pretending to be crazy and stupid, pretending to be demented, and there was a little more doubt in his heart.

"I'll say it again, he doesn't have to clean, he's better go. Zhu Yuansheng was a little angry and threatened the old man.

The old man who swept the floor shrank his eyes, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only hold his mouth and clean up other places, and said as he walked: "The immortals will find a way to clean you up." Hum. ”

At this moment, martial arts just woke up.

He only saw the back of the old man sweeping the floor, and said to Zhu Yuan, "Who was that person just now?"

Zhu Yuandao: "An old man sweeping the floor is very strange. ”

"Sweeping old man, is it... Is it him?" Wu Qiankun fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhu Yuan said: "Qiankun, do you know what is going on with him?"

Wu Qiankun originally walked forward, but when he heard Zhu Yuan say this, his back foot paused slightly, his front foot had already stepped forward, his feet were unbalanced, and he almost fell to the ground.

"What did you just call me?"

"Qiankun. That's a good name. Zhu Yuan looked like a matter of course and continued to walk forward.

Wu Qiankun sighed and said, "Yes, yes, it's very good." I haven't heard it in a long time. ”

Zhu Yuan leaned his hands on the back of his neck, and said nonchalantly: "I will often tell you in the future." ”

Wu Qiankun held the hilt of the sword in one hand, leaned the sword body on his chest, walked beside Zhu Yuan, and said, "I have a feeling that you are more sober and clear this time than the last four times. ”

Zhu Yuan laughed and said, "That's for sure." Everyone is unique. ”

The two continued walking, seemingly aimlessly, but in the same direction.

Wu Qiankun walked in front, as if leading Zhu Yuan.

After more than ten minutes, Wu Qiankun stopped, looking at a white road formed by the clouds in front of him, and at the end, a thatched hut could be seen with the naked eye, and on the avenue, there was a rickety, low old man.

Zhu Yuan believed that he was not mistaken, that person was the old man who swept the floor.

Wu Qiankun said: "Don't go to that place, he is the powerhouse of the true peak of divine endowment." ”

Zhu Yuan was surprised, the old man in front of him who walked on a broom was a strong man, and he was still at the peak of divine endowment, how could this be.

"Don't believe it, I didn't believe it at first, I only saw him shoot once, do you know who he was dealing with?" Wu Qiankun asked rhetorically.

"How could I have known, it couldn't be Gai Shuangtian. Zhu Yuan said loudly.

"That's right, it's Gai Shuangtian. ”