Ling Yuzhi returned to Shushan, he remembered a person he met outside the Immortal Pavilion, his bearing surprised him at first glance, as if it was the reappearance of the Immortal Emperor, but if he looked closely, he was a little similar to himself, he immediately returned to Shushan with a few Shushan disciples, he recalled that meaning, didn't that mean that he was the Immortal Emperor?

Although that person immediately turned around and left when he saw him, Ling Yuzhi guessed that he was thinking about the people of the Immortal Pavilion.

He looked a little frightened, and he didn't go in when he arrived at the door of the Immortal Pavilion.

This scene was only known to Ling Yuzhi and a few Shushan disciples, and they felt very strange.

Isn't it, in the matter of the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, there is another fate, and meaning.

Ling Yuzhi even heard that Yang Hanting went to that village, and he later went there secretly, and got a more real discovery than Yang Hanting, he witnessed the bizarre secret of the wicked village.

He thought to himself that Yang Hanting might not be able to ascend to the position of the Immortal Emperor in the end, and the Immortal Emperor had someone else, which made him feel apprehensive.

However, after Yang Hanting told him the secret in the town, he forcibly entered the village and saw the scene that surprised him, there was an immortal mound in the village, which was said to be the immortal emperor's, and the wicked village guarded it for generations, and this was the reason why no outsiders were allowed to enter the village.

If the Immortal Emperor died here, then why did Ling Jingyun see the Immortal Emperor reincarnated in the body of the Son of Sunset from the illusion, the reason was that Yang Hanting's previous life was too similar to the Immortal Emperor, so that he was confused.

The Cold Demon and the Flame Beast were only born by the Children of the Darkness, and they had nothing to do with the Immortal Emperor.

The people of the Immortal Pavilion plan to hide this secret, maybe it will be Yang Hanting who will ascend to the position of the Immortal Emperor in the end.

Yang Hanting didn't return to the Immortal Pavilion again, he felt a moment of disappointment in his life, no less than anything shocking.

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Yang Hanting could only go to Shushan, and now only there could make him feel a sense of security, and any wind and grass under the mountain would make him feel afraid.

He would rather find out that it was the people of Shushan who found out this secret, at least even if they knew, they would not gather to make trouble, and everyone knew it, perhaps, this matter was caused by their mistakes, theoretically they should keep it secret and not let Yang Hanting fall into a crisis.

Among the disciples who followed Ling Yuzhi, there was one person who wondered, could it be, the one in the village was just an ordinary immortal cultivator, and for a while, which one was the Immortal Emperor made those who knew it feel confused.

Yang Hanting himself no longer expects this matter, he is entangled with Mo Cicada every day, he is even afraid that he will be involved in this matter again, he must think of a way to end it completely.

He came to the square, walked into the crowd, and told everyone that he had been to that village, he said that there was an immortal mound there, and it seemed that the people in the mound were very similar to the immortal emperor, in fact, he found a suspicious place, and it was determined that it was just an ordinary immortal cultivator, not the immortal emperor himself, and he was the real immortal emperor.

Ling Yuzhi felt a burst of horror when he heard this, all this was a joke and a farce, he was the Immortal Emperor, and no one else was anyone.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to be extremely authoritative, Ling Yuzhi was still unconvinced even if he believed it, what kind of immortal emperor are you?

He didn't say anything, just waited quietly, not wanting to arouse everyone's suspicion.

The weight of Ling Yuzhi's words is still quite heavy, and at this time, as long as one person says that he is not, then he is not, everything is on the mouth of the masses.

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At least he is so unproductive, he only knows how to entangle the ink cicada every day, Ling Yuzhi connects these things, and he really can't smile bitterly.

He rarely stepped into Yuxia Peak since then, and he didn't want to become like him.

Sometimes, when Yang Hanting talked to him, he just smiled and didn't pay attention to it.

Everything that happened, although it didn't have any impact on Yang Hanting, he didn't care, but this directly affected the status of the Immortal Pavilion, they felt uneasy, and began to think about making a hindrance from it, reversing the situation, and establishing their status in the Immortal Realm.

They wanted to tell everyone that they were following the Immortal Emperor down to earth, and they said that whoever was the Immortal Emperor was the Immortal Emperor.

Yang Hanting was in Yuxia Peak this day, a little excited, alone there in a daze, and when the cicada came back from outside, he felt that there was no trace of strength in his body, and the cicada ignored him even more, far away, although the two were in the same room, it made Yang Hanting feel unprecedentedly lonely, he was lost for a while, and he never spoke.

Mo Chan's anger that he can never feel is actually very terrifying in the eyes of others, and it feels like he may rush out at any time and kill a few people at will.

Mo Chan just thought it was funny and wasn't afraid of him, but fortunately she knew how to hide her joy and not let him find out.

Yang Hanting didn't want to know whether she was happy or angry, if she chose to ignore herself, there was no point in pursuing everything, it was better to stay quietly, but worry-free.

He stayed for a while, went out for a walk alone, looked at the charming bamboo scenery of Yuxia Peak, boundless, some reverie, the outside world is too big, how many people don't even have a place to live, thinking of this, he was comforted for a while, he was still very lucky.

It didn't take long for him to decide to go back, he stayed outside for a long time, it was frightening, that kind of emptiness, cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Yang Hanting quickly returned to Mo Chan's house, and when he saw him come back, Mo Chan just smiled and didn't ask where he went.

This Shu Mountain is too big, the seven peaks add up to a total of several thousand people, unprecedentedly vast, sometimes, something happens to one peak, the people of the other peaks will not pay much attention, especially these small fights, they don't care even more, most people still focus their eyes on Ling Jingyun's body, he is the youngest of the previous generations, whether he can manage Shu Mountain well, it is really doubtful.

He makes a joke at any time, and everyone laughs out of their big teeth.

Those Fengmen disciples who gathered outside the other garden every day either came to see the jokes or to make trouble.

Ling Jingyun naturally ignored these short and long-term affairs, and handled affairs in a stable manner, and he didn't want to do anything else, he even felt that the time was a little long, too quiet, and in this faint sentimentality, he spent every day quickly.

He himself knew that he might suddenly give everyone an unexpected attack one day, so that the boiling water that had been churning for a long time would return to its former calm, and in his eyes, it was just unreasonable and had no effect.

No one in his mind noticed it, and he still went his own way.