Zhang Xian followed the sound and looked, only to see that on the central main mountain surrounded by mountains, in the fairy palace temple, Emperor Qianxian was sitting on the main seat, and there were many immortals standing on both sides.

These immortals are all practicing the Heavenly Humane Law, and their cultivation is extremely high, almost all of them are congenital upper level, as well as the realm of heaven and man, but the demeanor of these immortals does not have the bearing of immortals at all, but is like a group of simple children, only promised, their eyes are full of ignorance, and they do not understand the world at all.

And under his heavy pupils, he saw at a glance the mystery of this fairy palace temple, built with jade, and carved the formation pattern, which was a Qiankun Zhoutian formation.

He was vigilant in his heart, this array was the center of this secret heaven, and Shizun and Xiao Yun must have been calculated by the Qianxian Emperor and mistakenly entered another Qiankun Zhou Tian array and were teleported here.

In other words, this place could also be a trap, and if he strayed into it, he could be teleported to another game.

He didn't approach the main mountain, but was just suspended in the air, confronting Emperor Qianxian in the air.

He deliberately said tentatively: "Emperor Qian, this is your incarnation outside your body, why don't you see me as your real body, are you afraid of me?"

"Hahaha!"

Emperor Qianxian laughed loudly, didn't understand that Zhang Xian was tempting, and said frankly in an interested tone:

"Emperor Yin, it seems that you have really forgotten, the real body of this seat was injured by you, this injury is not easy to recover, more than 10,000 years, it is not easy to survive until now!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and sure enough, as he speculated, Emperor Qianxian's true body was damaged, maybe it had something to do with him, but he didn't expect Emperor Qianxian to say it so frankly.

And listening to this tone, this injury seems to be permanent, and he has not been able to recover for more than 10,000 years, how could he be so powerful in his previous life?

"In this case, we should be enemies, why did you lead me to reincarnate Emperor Qian?" he followed the wind, wanting to know more things.

Emperor Qianxian waved his hand and said with emotion:

"We are not enemies, we just have different positions, just the so-called different ways, do not conspire with each other, but in this world, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. ”

When Zhang Xian heard this, he couldn't help but smile, and said in the wind of these words: "I don't know what eternal benefits can be between us, and I ask Emperor Qiandi to say it clearly." ”

Emperor Qianxian's tone became more and more interesting: "The interests are very simple, the enemy of the enemy is a friend." ”

"The six sects kill the gods, the four religions sit and watch the success or failure, Kunlun is far away from the sky, Emperor Yin, you are too sad, you see through everything, you give up yourself, the Holy Spirit is beyond the Three Realms, eternal sleep, and you have no intention of fighting again. ”

"But you don't know that they will not spare you, that even the dead will be dug out of the graves. ”

"Excessive sadness?" Hearing this, Zhang Xian's eyes froze, and his heart was inexplicably touched.

Yes, he had already sensed it, and in the depths of his heart, there was always an inexplicable sadness, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why am I so sad?"

Emperor Qianxian did not answer directly, but said with emotion:

"Isn't it a sad thing to survive the thunder tribulation, cultivate into the realm of Daluo, live forever, live forever, suffer for a long time, watch the people around you, die of old age one after another, and finally become a loner?"

Zhang Xian frowned, these words touched him, as if he had experienced all this himself, watching the people around him grow old one after another.

"Hahaha, feel it, immortality is very lonely!" Hua Xiu Chinese

Emperor Qianxian's laughter seemed to be full of lonely vicissitudes, and a little bit of boredom, and he said earnestly:

"The mortal race does not have the blood of the god race, and the body lacks the creation substance, and it is very capable of surviving the thunder tribulation, which is rare to see in ten thousand years. ”

"Emperor Yin, think about it carefully, if one day you recover your true self, immortality, and longevity, while Li Xuanyu and Qin Ziyun can only stay in the sixth level of heaven and man, will you be willing to watch them grow old?"

"This ......"

Zhang Xian's tone hesitated, and a scene suddenly appeared in his heart:

When I met Shizun and taught him the Tao, when it came to holding Dan and entering the Tao and cultivating into an innate immortal, it was just a few more decades to live, unless it was an ancient Daluo Jin Immortal, otherwise the heavens and men would also decline in heaven and man.

At that time, Shizun's tone had been cold and calm, but he was a little more sad, as if he was sad about the shortness of life.

He looked at the sorrow of the master, and felt inexplicably lost in his heart, and he didn't want to see such a peerless master grow old, he said: If I get the Great Dao and cultivate into a Da Luo Jin Immortal, I will definitely cross the master and also cultivate into a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Looking back now, he couldn't stop feeling sad in his heart, he used to not understand the subtleties of the avenue, he didn't know the difficulties, but now that he knows, he understands how heavy this inadvertent promise is.

Seeing Zhang Xian's expression, Emperor Qianxian smiled interestingly and continued:

"Watching the confidante grow old, what a sad story this is, if the confidante is not at peace after death, and the Yuan Ling falls into reincarnation and is used by others, this is even more of a story. ”

"Di Yin, you should understand, Li Xuanyu and Qin Ziyun can become Mu Daozhen's descendants, because their origins are extraordinary, but ......"

At this point, Emperor Qianxian deliberately paused and smiled with interest.

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows, his heart turned quickly, he understood that Emperor Qianxian was deliberately luring him into the trap, but he had to ask, "But what?"

Emperor Qianxian said: "This seat has already said before, there seems to be an invisible hand, swinging all these causes and effects, the origin of Li Xuanyu and Qin Ziyun, this seat can see that they are Emperor Yin's confidantes in your previous life." ”

"However, their primordial spirits seem to have been altered and thrown into reincarnation, and they are no longer the true selves they once were, perhaps just like this patriarch. ”

Emperor Qianxian pointed to the immortals next to him, the old man led by them.

The old man didn't understand what the Emperor of Heaven said to this visitor from outside the heavens, but he was named by the Emperor of Heaven, and quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing respectfully.

For these immortals living in the Vault Heaven, when they meditate and practice every day, there is nothing else to do, they never know the outside world, and they can't even understand many words.

Emperor Qianxian did not shy away from saying:

"His Yuan Ling, three hundred years ago, one of the top ten monks, is also an amazing and brilliant figure, Yuan Ling was obtained by this seat, after the creation of this seat, into reincarnation. ”

"This seat has spent a lot of effort, of course, there is a purpose, just like the livestock raised by ordinary small people, raising livestock has the purpose of raising livestock, fattening, killing and taking meat, making a pot of broth, Emperor Yin, you understand? hahaha!"

Emperor Qianxian smiled, but Zhang Xian was angry, Emperor Qianxian used raising livestock as an analogy, these immortals were all kept in captivity by Emperor Qianxian, no wonder Tianmen has so many meat elixirs, it is these immortals in captivity.

Emperor Qianxian wanted to tell him that his master and Xiaoyun were also like immortals in captivity.