"Hehe, you want to stay in the Upper Realm?"

Liuyu Nether Ancestor spoke, his tone was much gentler than before, this gentle tone made Huai Wan, who had been tense in her body and mind, also relax a little, and Gu Xiu saw that her originally tense straight back suddenly relaxed a little.

"Yes," replied again, Huai Wan's tone was also a little calmer, perhaps because the tone of the Flowing Nether Ancestor was too gentle, so that Huai Wan ignored that what she was facing now was not an ordinary monk, nor an ordinary powerful senior, but the Hades Ancestor of the Hades God Realm.

"Please also ask the ancestors of the Immortal Ancestors to be fulfilled!" Huai Wan touched the ground with her head, asking very religiously.

The Flowing Shadow Ancestor above was speechless for a moment, and the monks below were even more breathless, so there was only silence in the entire heaven and earth, except for the occasional sound of a light breeze blowing through the leaves, which could almost be heard breathing.

In this extremely quiet environment, Huai Wan's breathing was obviously heavier than the others, and the back that had been relaxed was straightened up again because of the extreme silence of this moment.

At this moment, the coercion given to her by the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor was really silent and sound.

"Fulfillment?" Finally, when Huai Wan felt that she could hardly hold on, the Flowing Ghost Ancestor spoke, still in that slightly cool voice, and her tone did not change much, but Huai Wan had a feeling that the mountain rain was coming, and her heart fell straight down.

"I want to fulfill you, I have a lot of ghosts in the underworld realm, there is no more than you, no less than you, this seat can keep you, but you can try, this seat leaves you, is it the fulfillment of you?"

Liuyun Ancestor's words were a bit tongue-twisting, and many of the monks present listened to it a little inexplicably, but Gu Xiu had an understanding, she looked at Liu Mu'er and Gu Yue, and saw that the two of them had a clear look on their faces, obviously, the two of them had expected this result.

Looking at Huai Wan again, Huai Wan's face turned pale, and she seemed to be stunned for a while, but she seemed to react quickly, and pinched the trick, Gu Xiu could see that it was a simple fire magic trick, but although Huai Wan's movements were skillful, the fireball did not appear.

Huai Wan's face turned pale, she had also absorbed the Upper Realm Yuan Breath like other monks before, she remembered clearly, she was able to absorb it, so she felt that she should be a person from the Upper Realm, she could stay in the Upper Realm to cultivate, as long as the Flowing Nether Ancestor was willing to let her go, she would have a way to live, she had a great future, and immortality may not be a fantasy.

But now, looking at the fingers that didn't even bounce a cluster of flames, Huai Wan's heart sank completely with the end of the spell.

She can absorb the Yuan Breath of the Upper Realm, but the Yuan Breath of the Upper Realm is not subject to her envoys, let alone the dantian meridians that nourish her, she can imagine that if she insists on staying in the Upper Realm, and the Flowing Nether Ancestor agrees, then she will gradually become a mortal with a lifespan of no more than 100.

"How?, do you want this seat to continue to fulfill you?" the voice of the Flowing Nether Ancestor sounded again.

"The younger generation is willing to follow the predecessors of the Immortal Ancestor!" Huai Wan touched the ground with her head again, even if she wanted to become a ghost cultivator in the Underworld Realm, she could always continue to cultivate, and when her cultivation was completed, she might not be able to fly into the upper realm.

Huai Wan was doing psychological construction, and raised her head again, although her face was still pale, her expression had lost her original panic and rejection.

"In that case, let's go with this seat. The Flowing Shadow Ancestor waved his sleeves again, and put Liu Mu'er, Gu Yue, and Huai Wan into the wide sleeves together, and Gu Xiu found that Liu Mu'er and Fang Chai, Fang Lian, and Gu Jun were all included in the same robe sleeve.

A gust of yin wind blew, and it was dark in front of him, and when the sky brightened again, Gu Xiu knew that the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor had left and returned to the Netherworld Realm, which was completely different from the feeling of hiding in the clouds before.

It's just that Gu Xiu felt a little strange, the attitude of the Flowing Shadow Ancestor was too peaceful, after Huai Wan made such a request, the Flowing Shadow Ancestor was still so peaceful, it always made her feel that this was not the Flowing Shadow Ancestor in her impression, even if she didn't know much about the Flowing Shadow Ancestor.

Not only Gu Xiu was sure that the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor was gone, but the other monks were also sure that the Flowing Netherworld Ancestor was completely gone, and the quiet atmosphere in the field suddenly disappeared, and the monks began to talk excitedly.

Excited, naturally excited, from now on they are Upper Realm cultivators, Shengsheng is one level higher than the cultivators of the Hades God Realm and the Force God Realm, and the cultivation level of Yuan Qi is higher, which also indicates that they are a little closer to the path of immortality.

"Look, it seems to be the Lord of the City!" Suddenly, the Monk of Scales City pointed to the sky and said excitedly.

Everyone hurriedly looked into the sky, and saw that a group of Xuanshen period monks had gathered in the air at some point, it was the group of Xuanshen period monks who were trapped in the main hall before, of course, there were no Xuanshen Period Ghost Monarchs and Demon Lords, only Xuanshen Period Dao Cultivators.

"This is the dojo of the Heavenly Dao Ancestor, all the little friends follow their respective cities and elders to leave this place quickly. ”

A deep voice came from above, Gu Xiu could hear it, and the owner of this voice was Zhao Fengning, the city lord of Shangcheng City's Mansion.

Gu Xiu raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Fengning standing on a flying magic weapon in the shape of a lupine fan, as soon as his words fell, the fan-shaped magic weapon had already rushed straight down, and then the monks of the Xuanshen Period of the Shangcheng City Lord's Mansion summoned the monks of the city within the jurisdiction of Shangcheng to board the flying magic weapon, among which Ji Yu, Xue Shan, Tu Min, Yu Liuli, etc. also boarded the lupine flying magic weapon together.

At this moment, Gu Xiu didn't have time to think about why Zhao Fengning, who was supposed to be in Shangcheng, appeared here.

Then, the Xuanshen Stage monks of the City Lord's Mansion such as Biyue City, Scale City, and Xiaoyao City, as well as the Xuanshen Stage monks of the major families, all took their juniors and juniors to board the flying magic weapon and quickly escaped from the dojo of Ying Tian Dao Ancestor.

The moment he boarded the feather-shaped flying magic weapon and swooped into the sky, Gu Xiu looked down, only to find that the place where they were standing before was a lonely peak, and after the flying magic weapon flew smoothly, it was not even as high as the lonely peak, and after flying for a certain distance, the white jade palace looming between the lonely peak and the clouds almost became one.

The high place is not cold, and the cocoon is lonely!

For some reason, these two sentences suddenly appeared in Gu Xiu's heart, and a taste of unprecedented loneliness suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart, she sighed softly, as if she felt that the end was in front of her, and the end was also in front of her.

Suddenly, her hand was gently held, her heart warmed, and the feeling of loneliness dissipated a little.

She understood that it was not her true feeling, but the feeling of the person standing at the top.

"Don't worry, just standing in the distance, I can also see the loneliness in it, and I don't want to endure loneliness, the road to immortality, I want to be accompanied by someone!" Xu Ruoguang suddenly said softly.

As soon as his words fell, Gu Xiu felt that the loneliness that wrapped him disappeared completely, and even the air was much warmer, and the noisy discussions of the surrounding monks sounded in his ears again.

Oh, it turns out that even monks who are demanding of immortality want a share of the hustle and bustle of the world!