"Who am I?"

It's a self-question. It's also about asking about this world.

Ask the sky, don't answer. Ask yourself, be fascinated.

His eyes were confused for a moment, and clear for a moment. Confused and clear. And so on and so forth.

The red mist around his body changed with the change in the old man's eyes, rolling and boiling, and it was still and the sky.

The red color is hazy, exuding the smell of the world. Noisy, chaotic, and full of voices, as if you are in the red dust of the world.

The breeze of heaven and earth blows and blows open several chapters of history? How many years have passed?

Chu Cheng looked at this old man, his eyes flickered, his thoughts in his heart, and his heart was even more shocked.

He knew that Lu Lingsha's grandfather had an extraordinary background, and the source of the exercises he practiced was the Nine Heavens Xuangong.

But at this moment. I finally knew that this was not the Nine Heavens Xuangong at all. But compared with the Nine Heavens Xuangong, it is not far behind.

The old man stood in the billowing red mist. At a glance, the figure seemed to merge with the sky. If it weren't for what the naked eye could see, it would be hard to believe that there was a figure standing there.

The red qi and rules on Chu Cheng's body rose, starting from the place of the heavenly spirit, and drifting away in all directions.

As the old man's head left, Chu Cheng's realm also descended back to the Jindan realm.

The lowering of the realm made Chu Cheng face this red mist, as if he was like a mayfly trapped in the ocean.

The size of heaven and earth, in Chu Cheng's eyes, cannot compare to this ocean.

Chu Cheng looked at the old man's back, and the light in his eyes flickered even brighter.

Previously, there was a peerless power to call this old man a senior, and his identity must be an ancient sage, with extraordinary strength and sainthood, enough to look down on the world.

Ah Yangu took a step forward, flew to Chu Cheng's side, and shot a yellow light curtain to protect Chu Cheng.

The feeling of being as small as an ant slowly dissipated.

"Ayan Gu, who is this person?" Chu Cheng thought for a moment and asked.

Ayangu glanced up at the old man, shook his head and said, "I don't know about the afterlife. But this person gave me the feeling that he had transcended the Tao. ”

"Beyond the Dao?" Chu Cheng's pupils shrank sharply and he gasped.

Beyond the Tao, that is the emperor. It's just that there is no emperor to compete after the ancient times, the emperor was born, where did the emperor come?

"This man is amazing. If he was born millions of years early, he is likely to be an emperor. It's just that if there is a big change today, he has not stepped into the emperor level. But, for some reason... He gave me the feeling that he was like an emperor. ”

Ayangu spoke softly, but his beautiful eyes were full of shock.

There was silence all around, and no one spoke. Even the immortal is restrained and high-altitude.

"Who are you?" the immortal finally spoke. His body was wrapped in immortal star marks, and he could only vaguely see the green clothes.

But from the tone of his voice, it was clear that he was a little jealous of the old man who was floating in the air and did not move.

At the moment when the old man's head returned to its place, everything in heaven and earth returned to its original state.

Below, the tide of the sea continued. On the other side, the mountains are continuous. What kind of supernatural power can restore thousands of miles of land in an instant?

The old man didn't speak, he just looked up at the sky. The tricolor flickered quickly in the center of his brow. In the eyes, clarity and confusion replace each other.

The immortal didn't make a move, and he didn't dare to act rashly. There was a feeling in the darkness that if he did it now, he would be subjected to a terrifying backlash that could make his immortal soul collapse.

Time passed until half an hour had passed. In the center of the old man's eyebrows, the yin and yang trembled.

A round of yin and yang appeared, imprinted into the old man's mind. Immediately after, the green mang trembled one after another, turning into a positive follow-up mind.

Yin and yang dissipate, just merging. In the center of the old man's eyebrows, there was no light. But in his eyes, yin and yang and green light rose again.

Yin and yang turn together, and righteousness floats together. The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated in the yin and yang and the aura of Haoran.

After ten breaths, the old man's body trembled. This tremor moved the whole heaven and earth. A red light burst into the sky.

"Boom. ”

The ocean rushed up, the breeze blew, and the red mist that blew in the sky drifted in all directions. Revealing the figure.

It was an old face, and the confusion in his eyes finally dissipated, replaced by that clarity.

It was a pair of deep eyes, and everything in the world seemed to be hidden in those eyes.

"Who am I?"

The old man spoke flatly, as if he was answering himself, and as if he was answering the immortal.

"Yes, it turned out to be me. ”

The old man spoke again, not really answering who he was. But in his heart, he knew who he was.

He looked at the water below, and saw his face in the ocean.

A sigh came faintly and clearly into everyone's ears.

"It's old. The old man sighed softly, and this voice revealed a strong sense of reminiscence.

The once romantic and youthful and high-spirited, the heroic posture of the world was consumed in the passing years and turned into a white head.

"A breath of Xuanhuang breath woke me up from my sinking. Xi Ziqian, you changed your name because of me back then, and from then on, there was only Xi Zifeng in the world, and there was no Xi Ziqian. ”

"It's just.... I am your father-killer. The breath of Xuanhuang can lead to immortality. If you give up a breath of Xuanhuang Qi for me, it is equivalent to giving up the throne. Eventually... I owe you so much. ”

Southern Regions, within the Immortal Dao Sect. The young Dao Gu seemed to have sensed something. Putting down the wooden scoop in his hand, his eyes fell on the east again, and he spoke softly.

"Back then, you asked me to behead you three times, and I beheaded you. Isn't the path of cultivation just that you kill me, or that I kill you? When my father died at your hands, it was also his fate. You have thrown three bodies into the red dust for me, just to let me resolve the resentment in my heart. But how would you know that when you let me go, you were already in love with you. Because I know you're not as bloodthirsty and murderous as the rumors say. I've been chasing after it, but I just don't want to unravel this relationship. ”

The young Dao Gu's face was calm, but there were vast fluctuations in her eyes.

As the top powerhouse in the world, the Great Dao is supreme. There shouldn't have been such ups and downs. The affection of these children should have dissipated long ago. But at this moment, it was clearly revealed in the eyes of the young Dao Gu.

"You say you owe me too much... It's clear that I owe you too much. If I hadn't beheaded you Hongchen three times back then, you would have lost half a move to Gu Tianshu in the Heavenly Road. How could the name of the number one in the world fall on him, and how could the people of the world only know the wind and the moon, but not the red dust?"

After the young Dao Gu finished speaking, she was silent for a long time, slowly closing her eyes, and secretly thinking in her heart.

"You say... As a daughter, what do I want the throne to do? What is the use of this immortal life? Where you are, I will be there. ”

The breeze came slowly, and a thunderclap was heard, and it was pouring rain.

The young Dao Gu couldn't cry.

.......

.......

A hazy red mist enveloped the heavens and the earth. High in the air, four figures floated in the air.

The old man sighed again, the red mist on his body became thicker and thicker, and his eyes became more profound.

"I ask who you are?" the Tsing Yi Immortal spoke again, and the star trails flowed all over the sky, and the sound was like a thunderous drum and rumbling throughout the sky.

The voice fell on the old man's ears, causing his brow to furrow.

Finally, the old man looked up and looked at the immortal for the first time.

When the old man saw this immortal, he relaxed his brows again. He said lightly: "The person who killed you." ”

The old man's voice was soft, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

It seems that in his eyes, this immortal is really easy to kill.

Chu Cheng on the side suddenly gasped when he heard this. The old man's voice was very soft, but how domineering was it?

What if the person in front of him is an immortal?

The fairy in green clothes, who was shrouded in fairy light, let out a long laugh and said coldly: "Arrogant! In my eyes, you are just a slightly larger ant. ”

This old man did make him a little jealous, but it was only jealous. Emperor Luo Yun did not completely kill him back then. At this moment, what was in front of him was just a Great Dao Supreme.

Back then, there were four Great Dao Supremes who died in his hands, and even more emperors were buried at his feet.

Now hearing a Great Dao Supreme say that he was going to kill him also made him feel a little ridiculous.

"Don't think that if you destroy my seven doppelgangers, you will be able to fight my deity. The immortal smiled again and said, "Even if the strongest people in the world come out, their fate will only be reduced to my flesh and blood." ”

When the old man heard this, his expression was still unwavering. He just spoke softly and said, "If what you think in your heart is really what you said, you will not use a drop of Emperor Luoyun's blood as a temptation to lure the people of the demon clan to the ink land. ”

"The Demon Race's current ink soil will definitely lead to the East China Sea Transformation Divine Monk. And you, then use the nine star marks as a lure to make these monks mistakenly think that there is a great treasure in the ink soil, and lure these people into the path of continuing this place. ”

The old man raised his head again, and his gaze fell on the six figures thousands of miles away. Then he said: "The ancient sages have long established a rule that monks above the primordial infant are not allowed to enter this place, in order to prevent you from planting immortal seeds and bringing them into the world. But you have secretly rewritten the ban and misled these monks into thinking that they can enter. ”

Chu Cheng, who was not far away, heard this, and his eyes suddenly shrank. I remembered the letters in front of the ninety-nine roads.

Monks under the primordial infant are not allowed to enter. That one is not so vivid, it is obviously re-added.

If the word is not removed, it is the monk under the Yuan Infant who can enter. If you get in, you can get in.

Chu Cheng couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the dead and lifeless one he saw on the road, and the six seeds that he had drawn out with a wooden pen.

Plant the immortal seed, the primordial baby, the primordial god loses his mind, and becomes the doppelganger of this immortal. It's really lifeless.

It turns out that all this is a game under this immortal cloth. Fortunately, Chu Cheng only has the Jindan Realm, no Yuan Infant, and no Yuan Shen, otherwise he will also be planted into the immortal seed.

The old man spoke again and said, "As early as thousands of years ago, the Trapped Immortal Extermination Array in this place was broken, and you could have broken out of the formation a long time ago, but it was a long time coming. In order to wait for the demons to descend on the ink land, lure the god cultivators to step into this place, so as to plant immortal seeds and condense clones. Restore your strength with a doppelganger fusion deity. Because you know that if you enter the world with your own deity, you will definitely be suppressed again by the powerful people in the world. ”

"It's a pity that all this you laid down has long been seen through by the powerful people in the world, scattering your immortal seeds, and forcing you to show your true body. ”

The immortal smiled coldly and sneered: "What you said is right, I really want to regain my strength and re-enter the world, but what I am afraid of is Luo Yun's backhand in this world." And not you ants. ”

After finishing speaking, the immortal power on this immortal body was surging, and the star marks gathered.

His broken arm has long since recovered. An arm was cut off, and the loss was only ten percent of the immortal power.

In the sky, a huge palm transformed again, and the momentum emitted was terrifying, and it covered the old man with a palm.

In the face of this terrifying palm, the old man's face remained unchanged. The red mist was boiling all around him, and in his eyes, a red glow was burning.

A pale red light lit up, so dim compared to the infinite star marks in the heavens and the earth.

The pale red mangs turned into a three-foot sword, straight forward. It looks so ordinary, and no matter who looks at it, it's a very ordinary sword.

However, at the moment when the blade of the sword was close to that palm, the star marks from the sky and that palm instantly froze, and even the thick immortal rays emanating from the Tsing Yi Immortal were all converging.

The sword fell, in exchange for the shattering of the huge palm, and in exchange for the slashing of an arm.

Silently, just a sword, cutting off the arm of the Tsing Yi Immortal.

The red mist is rolling in, darker between heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth shook.

The Tsing Yi Immortal didn't have time to look at the broken arm, he saw the heavens and the earth in a trance, and when he looked up, he saw a figure standing in the sky.

This is still the figure of the old man. However, this immortal's face changed drastically.

The old man he saw, thousands of feet tall, was caught in the rolling red mist, and he couldn't see the edge, standing tall in the sky.

At this moment, this immortal suddenly felt a feeling in his heart. It was as if he had turned into an ant at this moment, facing the might of heaven and earth.

The red mist rolled, and a million-foot hand crushed from the sky. In an instant, master the immortals.

The voice of the old man came to the world word by word.

"The path of cultivation is boundless. In your prime, you regarded us monks as ants. But do you know that you... In my eyes, why not an ant?"