Chapter Seventy-Six: It's Over

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Guan Dao was dead, the eight immortals were dead, and the five heavenly dao powers were completely returned to his hands again.

Now, the Nine Sons Divine Soldier has been buried in the ground forever, and no one will care about it anymore.

The firebolt has been owned by various forces, and it has been made on a large scale - the firebolt is so powerful that ordinary warriors can't stop the power of a firebolt at all - and the large array composed of thousands of firebolts - even the strongest grandmaster and master can't do anything - in this case, who still wants to practice martial arts?

From then on, there were no more swords, guns, axes and swords in the war, and no more arrows raining down in the sky - only the smoke of war.

Su Yi walked on the mountain road, this is not any mountain in the world as understood by mortals, let alone a place that these so-called masters can reach.

If you had to give it a name, you might as well call it Wonderland, a real wonderland.

Qianxian died, Guan Daocun died, and the nine sons also gathered, but everything seemed to have nothing to do with him, and the scattered fragments of the power of the Heavenly Dao in the mortal world finally gathered, and he Su Yi still didn't find a suitable night watchman after all.

He walked slowly, as if a few major events that had just happened that shocked the four continents, and everything had nothing to do with him.

It's been a long time since he's been so relaxed, and the power of the Heavenly Dao that is like nothing in the fairy realm flows through his meridians, rejuvenating his aging body. I saw that his crane hair was still green, his wrinkles were filled, his muscles were flexible, and his body seemed to have returned to when he was twenty or thirty years old.

But in fact, Su Yi already didn't know how many thousand years old.

Even though his affair a hundred years ago added an extra family to this Hongchen, in the end, he still watched the last girl in the clan die of illness in front of her daughter. Time is always a deceive.

He didn't know how long he walked, he performed the light skill of shrinking the ground into inches, and the road still didn't end, if he let mortals walk, he was afraid that he would not be able to finish it in his life.

Finally, two figures appeared in front of him, one dressed in white and with a suave demeanor, and the other dressed in black and looking approachable.

The two of them were playing chess in front of them, but because the chess pieces on the chessboard were irregular, they didn't know why it felt like the most exquisite layout.

"Old Bai, Xiao Su is finally back, why don't you drink a cup to celebrate?" the old man in black smiled, then picked up a wine gourd, pulled off the cork, and was about to put it into the old man in white's mouth.

"Lao Hei, I think you are greedy, and you can celebrate anything. The man in white smiled and said, took the gourd, and drank it himself.

"Disciple Su Yi has seen the master and the uncle. The cynical Su Yi Immortal looked extremely humble in front of the two - he knew that these two people were many times stronger than him, and he Su Yi was just one of the thousands of disciples under the two.

"Xiao Su, let's not talk about how you are doing, your Uncle Bai and I want to kill you, you disciples go out on a mission, you are the first one in a thousand years, if it weren't for your ancestor who left a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao for us to hand over to you before your master traveled, we were still worried about whether you caused something trouble outside!"

"Master, the disciple does have something he wants to report to his master. Su Yi frowned and said a little heavily.

"Oh?" the old man in black stroked his beard, "Is there anything that can bother my best disciples?"

"Master praised it falsely," Su Yi responded first, and then said, "Disciple heard that the people of the four continents invented a firearm called 'Fire Gun'. ”

"What is that? It is indeed not within the scope of martial arts. The old man in white was also a little surprised.

"In the blink of an eye, a hundred steps away. Su Yi said, "Being able to wear everything is extremely terrifying." ”

"Alas," the old man in black smiled faintly and patted Su Yi's shoulder, "Hahahaha, this world is still in the primitive era, what they do, it's not something we can interfere with, you, you, are still too entangled in your own emotions, if we Dao seekers have this kind of thing that is not within the Three Realms and Six Realms, where do we still have the heart to pursue that 'Dao'?

"Yes," the old man in white also said with a smile, "Let's just drink and play chess here, wouldn't it be fun!"

"Come, sit. The old man in black waved his hand, and the dust in the air slowly gathered to form a cushion, which was beside him.

"Help the teacher think about it, how can I win against your Uncle Bai. ”