Since he embarked on the path of cultivation with Ye Jing into the Fallen Leaf Sect, Dong Nanyan has not seen all kinds of strange things, but like the scene in front of him, Dong Nanyan is still the first time, and I believe that even in the Ling Xuan Realm in the whole world, there are only a handful.

The sea water stirred with the voice of the old man, the undercurrent on the bottom of the sea did not know how far it rushed out, and a huge pair of eyes that did not know how to describe it were watching him, Dong Nanyan didn't know whether it was Yunzhen Island on this big demon, or if the ancestor of the Phantom Mussel clan was Yuzhen Island himself.

Dong Nanyan's heart lake is about to explode, if it is said that in the face of the behemoth in front of him, Dong Nanyan can still comfort himself to be calm by being in the fantasy realm of returning to the ruins, these are all illusions, but as the ancestor of the Phantom Mussel clan spoke, Dong Nanyan's heart was like countless thunderbolts exploding, if he didn't try his best to suppress his instinctive reaction, Dong Nanyan was afraid that his body would tremble.

What happened to the ancestor of the Phantom Mussel Clan?

This is Jianzhu's fantasy of returning to the ruins, Dong Nanyan doesn't believe that it can really detect his identity, the sediment on the bottom of the sea moves with the seawater, Dong Nanyan's eyes are dark and difficult to see, he raised his head and said respectfully: "Jianzhu has seen the ancestor, I don't know what the ancestor meant?"

It's as if the bottom of the sea is still.

Dong Nanyan looked at these eyes as big as the day, and his eyes only felt a tingling pain, and he had to lower his head.

Dong Nanyan maintained this posture, and I don't know how long it took, but a sigh sounded in his ears again.

"I know you're not him, a young man of the Terrans, since I didn't expose you from the beginning, let Jianxing bring you to me, if I want to kill you, do you think I need to be so troublesome?"

The eyes in front of Dong Nanyan seemed to be the scene of the big sun jumping out of the East China Sea, and suddenly fell in front of Dong Nanyan, making Dong Nanyan feel a sense of insignificance and vulnerability.

"Tell me, how Jianzhu died!"

The pressure was pouring towards him like a mountain of seas, and Dong Nanyan only felt that his thoughts were drifting farther and farther, and he actually watched his original self float out of Jianzhu's body.

What's really going on, it stands to reason that everything is fake now, it's all an illusion, and even the one in front of it is only a part of the illusion, why can it see through its identity in the illusion?

When Dong was puzzled, the originally turbid and turbulent seabed instantly quieted down, and there was no longer the slightest wave.

The eyes that were originally dotted on the bottom of the sea have disappeared without a trace, and Dong Nanyan not only did not relax, but became more nervous.

Because there was an old man in front of him who was hobbling towards him.

The old man was bald, his skin was extremely fair, his eyes were sunken in their sockets, and there was a breath of death that permeated it, not from it, but as if it were emanating from it.

"The old man has a single surname, I didn't expect you to be younger than I expected, we will eventually have to be separated by a few lifetimes, but it doesn't matter, since you set foot on the path of cultivation, there are not so many words, boy, you can call me a strong senior. ”

The young man just hugged his fist politely, and the old man smiled: "The young man talks too little, and it doesn't give people the feeling that the city is deep, but a little gloomy, which is not a good thing." ”

This big demon who is also living in the rumored demon world, the ancestor of the Phantom Mussel clan, Jian, seems to be able to see the question in Dong Nanyan's heart at a glance, "You should still be guessing in your heart, why would I see through your identity?"

Dong Nanyan nodded, and gave another salute, "Please also advise." ”

Jian smiled: "I can't talk about teaching, you can tell you if you want me to tell you, but you have to answer me a question first." ”

"Why did you just hold your fists just now and don't call me a Jianxian, you know, don't look at me now and talk to you with a smile, but Jianzhu is dead, do you know how sad I am!"

Dong Nanyan is now able to appear here with his true face, and glanced at Jianzhu, who seemed to be in a static state, Dong Nanyan said: "I came here as Jianzhu before, since I am Jianzhu, I naturally act as Jianzhu, and since you have recognized me, I don't need to act as Jianzhu anymore, you are a demon, I am a human, I hug my fists and salute, because your cultivation is unpredictable, which makes me breathtaking, as for not calling a senior, it is because I don't know whether it is worth calling." ”

"What's worth it?"

The sea water is surging, Dong Nanyan doesn't know what kind of situation he is in now, the sea water passes through his body, like a passerby in this world, Dong Nanyan just wanted to speak, but the old man waved his hand at him.

"From your performance on Orb Island, I roughly guessed. ”

Jian seemed to fall into memory, and there was a lot of melancholy between his words, "Who would have thought that the two clans who faced difficulties back then have now become incompatible, many things, it is really regrettable, who can make time flow again?"

The old man shook his head and sighed to himself, shook his shoulders and laughed at himself: "The heart remains the same, even if you can really go back to the past, what can you do, the ending is still the same." ”

The dead qi on the old man's body was even stronger, mixed with the seawater, and could not be dissolved at all.

"Terran boy, the old man told you, there are Terrans who died in my hands, but they all died on the battlefield of the two races, except for a few damned people, the old man, the demon said to kill the people in this life, in fact, there are not necessarily as many people as you kill yourself, think about it again, what should you call me?"

Dong Nanyan immediately hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation Dong Nanyan has seen Jian seniors." ”

The old man accepted it calmly, "Now I can tell you why Jianzhu died, right?"

Dong Nanyan hesitated for a moment, and told the matter as it was, not because he was afraid of the old man, but because Dong Nanyan felt that he was now the same as before Jianzhu's death, he was a dying person, and what he said made people believe it.

The old man sighed heavily at the still Jianzhu, and sighed and said, "Confused, don't you cherish your cultivation, why are you going to intercept and kill those ten-tailed heavenly foxes?" ”

The old man stretched out his hand to Dong Nanyan and made a move, and a white light suddenly flashed on Dong Nanyan's illusory body, which was discharged into Jianzhu's body by the old man's palm.

Outside the Returning Ruins Illusion Realm, Song Jingxian suddenly frowned, in front of her, the demon pill in Dong Nanyan's arms flashed with light, and it didn't even enter Dong Nanyan's eyebrows.

Dong Nanyan lowered his head and looked at himself, he didn't notice anything unusual, his body was still fine, and he didn't know what the old man had done to him.

"Don't panic, haven't you been wondering why I was able to see through your identity?"

Jian said: "The so-called return to the ruins, that is, all the illusions of returning to the ruins after the death of the Phantom Mussel clan will belong to me, although I don't know which master will let you be substituted for it, but I have lived for so long, this vision still has." ”

Suddenly, Jian Zhu in front of the old man slowly opened his eyes and said to Dong Nanyan, who was full of shock: "And then there is because you are carrying my natal demon pill, and my obsession is stored on it, so the ancestor can see through it at a glance." ”

Reappear in the realm of illusion, Jianzhu's obsession before death, the young man's Jianzhu body, Jianzhu bowed to the old man, and said with guilt: "Ancestor, it is Jianzhu who is incompetent, he has not been able to withstand the bewitchment, and he is fascinated by ghosts, and he went to Daoxuanzhou to intercept and kill Mrs. Su, causing this catastrophe, and he is ashamed of the cultivation of the ancestor, and he has no shame to see the clansmen again." ”

The old man lifted his hand and was silent.

What happened in the fantasy realm of returning to the ruins, all of which Jianzhu had experienced in the past, although it was slightly different from now, but Jianzhu did kill Hei Ling, and let Hei Zhu die in Baozhu Mountain, summoned by the ancestors, and came to this deep sea, and was thought by the ancestors who had not lived much to be able to protect the Phantom Mussel clan in the future, and most of them were passed down from generation to generation, so Jianzhu was able to enter the Tongxuan Realm at a very fast speed.

The old man sighed, Jian Zhu felt even more uncomfortable, and knelt down again, "Ancestor, Jian Zhu is sorry for you, Jian Zhu has come to make amends for you." ”

The young man was dragged up, and the old man touched his head, "Jianzhu, don't be like this, I'm not angry with you, nor am I worried about the future of the clan without you, without me, without you, there will be a new strong man born in my clan, leading the clan to continue walking." ”

The old man closed his eyes and said: "What makes me sad is that I didn't expect your kid to leave like this, but you are a child I watched grow up with." ”

Jian Zhu wept and said, "Ancestor!"

The old man pointed at Jianzhu, "Even if I lead you to obsession, you won't be able to last long, if there is anyone you want to see and what you want to say, it's early." ”

Jian Zhu wiped away a handful of tears, got up and said, "Coming to see the ancestor is already my obsession." ”

Jianzhu turned to Dong Nanyan and said, "Young man, thank you, you have already taken me back to my hometown, the barren demon world is full of dangers, you don't have to bring my body here for burial." ”

Dong Nanyan said: "I will send your demon pill to Daoxuanzhou, and as for your remains, if there is a chance, I will also send it back here." ”

Jianzhu said gratefully: "This kindness, Jianzhu is unforgettable, but I'm afraid that I will repay it in the next life." ”

Dong Nanyan looked at Jian Zhu and smiled slightly.

Jianzhu probably couldn't bear to turn around to look at the old man's appearance again, and turned his back to the old man, Jianzhu said in a low voice: "Ancestor, Jianzhu is gone." ”

The old man patted him on the shoulder from behind, "Don't feel guilty, you've done a good job." ”

Dong Nanyan raised his head, and a streamer rushed out from the Jianzhu Heavenly Spirit Cover, broke through the sea, and came to Baozhu Mountain.

After seeing the second elder who once wanted to punish him to the trench, seeing the old opponent Jian Illusion, and fighting side by side with him after seeing it, Jianzhu blocked him with a single blow and died of a kill, Jian Zhu was all far away.

It was still that summer, it was still that beach, and a girl was sitting under a tree to take a nap, and Jianzhu walked up to her and gently touched her hair.

As if there was a gust of sea breeze blowing, Jian Lan suddenly opened her eyes and said, "What a strange feeling." ”

The girl looked left and right, then suddenly turned her head to look.

I didn't see a single figure.

The girl whispered, "Could it be that Jianzhu is teasing me again?"

Jian Zhu smiled lightly, and slowly disappeared into his illusion with the sea breeze.

Yuzhen Island shook suddenly.

The second elder thought that Jianzhu was accepting the opportunity of the ancestor, and the rest of the people were not surprised, sometimes Yuzhen Island would always shake twice.

Only Dong Nanyan, who was under the seabed, clearly knew the reason for this shaking.

Because the old man shed two tears.

"The pearl and jade feast is every year, and I don't see everyone back then. ”

The old man sighed: "Once the flowers fall, the gray hair is difficult to get rid of, and next year after the year, who has and who has not." ”