The seven-star exquisite tower was opened, and all eyes were on it. In front of the Dao Monument, countless geniuses gathered, this battle between fish and dragons, the creation of immortals, and I don't know who can laugh to the end.

Li Shentong, the first in the Northern Regions, stood on the top of the mountain in green clothes. The slightly ordinary face didn't show any joy or sorrow, but around him there was a faint murderous aura of Dao Qi transformation. This proud son of the Evergreen Sect has his own pride, and at this moment he is like a killing immortal.

The nine nights of Nanling, inherited to the five-star sect Huangquan Mansion in Nanling, once competed with the demon monks with the top genius. Nine nights, a silver hair danced without wind, and there was thunder and lightning between the opening and closing of his eyes, which made people dare not look directly.

Whether it is Murong Emperor Hua, the crown prince of the Xiangyue Empire wearing a crown, or Ziguang carrying a long knife, the extraordinary hermit sects are arrogant. At this moment, they are all ready to go, and only by standing out among geniuses can they embark on that infinite path.

Just, at the moment. Where the snow flies, the red leaves wither.

A girl with a face of sixteen or seventeen, dressed in white and snow. She is like a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world, her nose is carved like a crystal jade, and her green silk is sprinkled like the moon in the nine heavens.

I don't know when it will appear, like a goddess in the fairy world. The eyebrows are picturesque, and the jade hand plucks the strings lightly. She is really like a goddess in the dust, who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and invisibly gives everyone an extremely powerful oppressive force.

Flick your fingertips, and the sound of the piano is melodious like fairy music. The bullet crumpled the autumn wind and extinguished the snow.

The young monk in a moon-white robe watched this scene quietly, and no one seemed to notice his presence here. I don't know what Yi Yi is thinking, so he glanced at Tantai Tan Xi meaningfully, then smiled freely, and turned to leave.

"If you want your senior brother to enter the Seven Stars Linglong Pagoda, except for the Dao Monument to leave his name. Another way is to snatch a spot. It's just that Lin Daoyou is unconscious, even if he enters it, strong enemies are around, and it is useless to be afraid. ”

"If it is as the master said, there is something that suppresses the demon soul in the Seven Star Linglong Tower. No matter how hard it is, I'm going to give it a try. The girl replied with a firm face.

"Enemies of all the geniuses in the Northern Regions? I'm afraid that if you make a move, there will be no place for you to stand in the Northern Regions in the future, you have to think about it. The demon monk said lightly.

"Master, do you know that if you love someone, even if you know that it is impossible, you will do it. Even if you destroy yourself, you will be a moth to a fire. I like my brother, but he doesn't know, I just want him to understand that I love him, even if I fall, I still love him. The girl rarely seemed to confide in anyone, and there was still a red on her cheeks after speaking.

Seeing the firmness on her face, the monk didn't answer, but took out a slightly yellowed ancient scripture in his hand and handed it to Tantai Tanxi.

"This scripture is "Shura Dao Burial Immortal Chapter", if you have an idea in your heart, I hope this technique can protect your life. Yiyi said with a solemn expression after taking the book to Tantai Tanxi. "With the talent of a Taoist friend, this secret method must have some insight overnight. ”

Everything was as it was in front of me, and the conversation with the demon monk last night flashed through Tantai's mind. This book "Shura Dao: Burial Immortal Chapter" is not a secret technique to improve cultivation, nor is it a secret method for healing. The effect of this technique is that when one's life is in danger, there is a slight possibility of nirvana rebirth.

Only by sending Lin Ziyun into the Seven Star Linglong Pagoda and obtaining that peerless immortal fate can there be a slight possibility of not being devoured by that demon. It's just that Lin Ziyun is unconscious now, even if he is afraid, it won't help. There are only two ways, the first is to take Lin Ziyun into it and rely on his own opportunity to seize the creation, but this method is difficult to guarantee that others will not take the lead. The second is to kill all the enemies and bring your senior brother into it, but how many masters in the Northern Regions are here, not to mention whimsical, it's almost the same.

And no matter which method you use, as long as you can let Lin Ziyun get the greatest opportunity. It's just that, once as Yiyi once said, Yuwen Demon devoured Lin Ziyun's soul, after this demon obtained the creation, I am afraid it will be a huge demon catastrophe. And whether or not he caused this catastrophe, he will become the public enemy of everyone in the Northern Regions.

Once, Tantai Tanxi also asked Yiyi such a thing. "Why wouldn't you stop me?"

"In the past, a poor monk once saw a tiger cub eating a lamb, and when he saved the lamb, he killed the tiger cub. Heavenly reincarnation is the most ruthless, and I laugh at my Buddha for being too compassionate. From now on, he will no longer save people's lives, but only be an immortal in the red dust Buddha. ”

And the young monk's answer, as rumored, this monk is a demon monk, and he said secretly.

On the Tibetan Sword Mountain, the sound of the piano gradually decreased. The white-clothed goddess stood up, her gentle gaze gently moving away from the short-haired young man leaning against the tree with his eyes closed.

He turned around, murderous as a rainbow. Seven pearl-sized sword pills swirled around her, and the colorful glow flickered. The powerful aura shook the hearts of every genius, even Li Mochen couldn't help but squint his eyes, revealing a trace of solemnity in the dark color.

The twenty-three strings have been played all over, and the sword has been played!

"Boom ......"

Amazing breath that permeates the mountaintops. One person is alone against the enemy, even if the girl is fluttering like a fairy at this moment. However, the sword qi was like a fairy rainbow running through the sky, and everyone felt that they were in the middle of the waves. At this moment, she is a killing god. She wants to make everyone present frightened, only in this way can it be possible to compete for that unnatural opportunity.

"Tantai Tanxi ......"

Although many people don't know who this powerful girl is, they can undoubtedly feel the pressure brought by the powerful cultivation that belongs to the later stage of Yudan.

In the crowd, everyone in Qianxue Mountain recognized that this was the divine seedling that was seen once in a thousand years in the door, the proud daughter of the sky. However, what is beyond everyone's imagination is the strong strength of Tantai Tanxi. Although Chen Changkong didn't know what Tantai Tanxi was going to do, he had a bad premonition. Looking at the faint pressure exuded by the goddess, Tianjiao, who was the first in the seven views and left a name on the monument, couldn't help but feel a sense of astringency in her heart, "It turns out that she has gone so far, and the funny thing is that she is like a clown who jumps off the beam." ”

The clear-colored gourd, a wisp of faint gray aura hanging down, shrouded the sandalwood. She walked away slowly, facing all the geniuses.

A divine moon will annihilate the bright sun in the sky.

Xiao Qing had already revealed her true body, and her huge body emitted black flames. There was anxiety in its eyes, and as long as there was danger in the platform, it would rush forward. It's just that everything the master does is for Lin Ziyun. The black bone qilin knew that it couldn't let her have worries, so he showed his hideous fangs and stood by Lin Ziyun's side.

didn't say a word, pinched his fingers, and Qingmang made a big deal. The cultivation of the late stage of the knot pill was infused on the seven sword pills, and the spirit sword gave birth to a faint sword glow. Like a comet across the sky, the sword light is like a rainbow piercing the nine nights of Nanling. Capture the enemy and capture the king first, and the selection of Jiuye by Tanxi at this moment also has the meaning of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.

Both of them are absolute geniuses, vertical and horizontal, murderous as dragons. The figures are staggered, and they have already made a hundred moves, and Jiuye's eyes show disbelief. His cultivation is higher than this girl, but this woman's physical strength and aura are extremely majestic, and every blow seems to have the power of striking immortals, and his hands hurt slightly. Seeing a hint of displeasure flashing in Tantai's eyes, she was supposed to make a quick decision, and she shouldn't be too procrastinating. But these nine nights of cultivation are superb, and she can't defeat them for a while.

There was a gleam in her eyes, and she didn't know what kind of incantation she was chanting. The fair-skinned jade arm suddenly appeared with wisps of strange purple qi surrounding. A crisp phoenix chirp sounded behind her, and a majestic colorful peacock transformed.

"Colorful peacock, true magic technique, who are you?" Jiu Ye looked at the colorful peacock phantom and was extremely shocked.

It's just that Tantai Tanxi didn't speak, staring at this Nanling No. 1 genius with a sly gaze. She has to kill until she sees blood, and if she kills, she will make people frightened, and there will be a trace of possibility for everyone to retreat.

The colorful fairy light was like a sword that cut the stars, shooting towards the nine nights. Each powerful sword light was comparable to a blow from a monk in the Yudan period, and the defensive treasure on Jiuye's body had been shattered in the process of his exhaustion to escape, and the colorful peacock phantom was even more struck by Jiuye with a blow from the sky. Feeling only a mountain-like gravity crushing him, this genius of Nanling No. 1 scattered more than a dozen magic weapons to resist and shattered one after another. The few people who followed him saw that the situation was not good, and resolutely made a move to Tantai. It's just that this colorful fairy light swept away, and the majestic phantom pressed down, and several people were like duckweed in the wind and rain.

Only crackling sounds were heard, and the bodies of several monks from Nanling were pierced by dense sword light. Even in the nine nights of the Great Perfection Realm, it took a lot of effort to escape a trace of true soul. The little man about the size of a millstone had a grain of gold hanging above his head, and at this moment he looked at the dark color of the platform with fear.

"Ah...... Nope!"

The goddess seemed to just sweep her hand, and the colorful fairy light spewed out an invisible Dao power, killing this famous first-day talent in Nanling. Tantai Tanxi was still not happy at the moment, don't look at the fact that she had just killed this person for a moment, but she consumed half of her spiritual energy. At this moment, the geniuses of the Northern Regions are like rain, and she wants to deter everyone, so she can only continue to kill.

Many people in the Northern Regions who claim to be the pride of the sky are almost stunned at this moment. In a moment, his hands turned into clouds and covered his hands into rain, and it was only nine nights on the first day of killing the famous Huangquan Mansion. There is not even a trace of resistance on the other side, who is this woman?

Whether it is Li Shentong, the first in the Northern Regions, or Liu Yuexiu, who has always been indifferent, they are extremely surprised. Although Ming Hao had heard Yiyi talk about this woman a long time ago, but when he met for the first time today, such a scene was really shocking and incredible.

"Who is this woman? With such cultivation, her beauty is better than all the beauties, why haven't you heard of it? ”

"Shhhh ”

Someone is talking, whispering. But in such a depressing environment, after all, no one dares to speak loudly.

"I only want what is in it, and if you give up, I can not kill it. Zhantai looked at the people in the Northern Regions, and finally spoke. Such as the Nanling monk, slaughtered like a mustard. But there are people in the Northern Regions that she knows, and some even have a little friendship. Such as Chen Changkong of Qianxue Mountain, Bai Yunfei, Li Xia, etc., and Minghao and Mingkong of Buddhism. Some of the people who had once opened their mouths to ask her men to be merciful.

"Hmph, Your Excellency has a big breath. Could it be that you are a Yuan Infant cultivator, even if you are, you are too arrogant. Ziguang, who was holding a long knife in his hand, spoke coldly.

"Haha......"

didn't speak, Tantai Tanxi twisted his fingers, and the Xuan Gong in his body was mixed with the purple light. In the middle of the shot, the two of them spread their wings like cranes, and the spirit monkey jumped. Tantai Tanxi didn't talk nonsense, took out a yellow talisman, and muttered words in his mouth. The talisman turned into a fairy light and shot towards the purple light. Ziguang is known as a ruthless knife, and his knife skills are like dragons, and he uses his housekeeping skills to resist desperately. It's just that the runic light is like a maggot attached to the bones, and with his realm of attaining the Great Perfection, he can't weaken its power at all. He was drenched in cold sweat, and when he remembered the appearance of that Nanling when he fell on the first day, he suddenly shuddered and felt cold. shouted: "Fellow Daoists, don't help your life yet." ”

"Hmph, just wait. The goddess snorted coldly.

The orange-yellow gourd, dripping and turning, the mouth of the gourd becomes the size of a bathtub. Several Feather Transformation Realm and Yuedan monks with extraordinary strength were inhaled by the orange-yellow gourd and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Everyone was startled, and Li Mochen knew that if he didn't make a move at the moment. I really want to be broken by this woman one by one. Under his leadership, the geniuses of the Evergreen Sect, the Taishang Sanyuan Sect, the Void Valley, and the Wenxiang Pavilion formed a trend of encirclement and suppression against Tanxi.

There was no trace of panic on Tantai's face, and when her steps moved, there was a faint light flickering at the footprints. Everyone was ready to go, but they didn't notice it.

"Trapped Immortal Array. ”

It turned out that she had already secretly used runes to lay out the formation, just to invite you into the urn.

Three thousand Taoist techniques, this is the goddess at your fingertips. The cultivation of the Tao is only fifty years, and the cultivation in the later period of the Yudan. What is called Tianjiao, what is called a goddess, this is.

The trapped immortal array can not only besiege the group of enemies, but more importantly, as long as someone attacks this array, it will absorb spiritual power to the person who arranges this formation. After Tantai Tanxi forcibly killed Ziguang just now, his spiritual power was exhausted. At this moment, as long as Li Mochen and the others want to get out of trouble, they will inevitably attack this formation, and Yutai can recover his spiritual power.

Monk Minghao, who did not make a move, and Chen Changkong and others from Qianxue Mountain, saw this scene. Even if they are standing on the opposite side, they are shocked and amazed by this woman's mind and cultivation.

The first target that Tantai Tanxi locked on was Li Mochen, and the wisps of green mangs hanging on her head were transformed by seven sword pills. That green mang shook like a dragon's groan, and it was invisible and shadowless, and it wanted to kill this genius of the Evergreen Sect in front of Li Mochen. Li Mochen is well-known in the Northern Regions, which naturally makes sense. With the precedent of making a move nine nights ago, Li Mochen had already taken precautions.

Before, it was just a sight, but now the sword light is splitting down. Li Mochen only felt that it was like a heavenly god punishing, and the mighty sword light was simply irresistible.

This battle was earth-shattering. The white clothes of Tantai Tan Xi were stained with blood, and the snow-white skin was stained with blood, and there was a deep blood mark on the smooth forehead.

In the end, Tantai Tanxi walked out with a smile, looking at Lin Ziyun who was unconscious under the maple tree and smiled faintly. This smile, the peerless elegance, was killed by her with blood.

"Are you sure to make a move?" Liu Yuexiu secretly transmitted a message to Monk Minghao.

"Liu Daoyou, some people are heavenly immortals, and we are like mortals compared to her. This woman thinks, there must be a guard against us. Monk Minghao said with a solemn expression. After that, the figure of this disciple of the Hidden Buddha Sect flashed and disappeared.

Liu Yuexiu glanced at Tanxi who had entered the Seven Star Linglong Pagoda, and couldn't tell what it was like? She didn't even deserve jealousy, maybe it was really as Ming Hao said, and people like her were heavenly immortals. However, Liu Yuexiu was still unconvinced, she swore that she would not let herself be weaker than anyone else. See you next time, it will definitely surprise everyone.

In front of the Seven-Star Linglong Tower, the platform was sandal, and the black-boned unicorn was lying in a coma Lin Ziyun. Two people and one beast, the figure slowly dimmed, and entered it.

The wreckage was all over the ground, and blood was spilled. It can be seen that there are fragments of Jindan, and the remnants of the magic weapon of the spirit weapon. Some people who did not participate in this battle glanced at the pagoda with a sad face at this moment, and turned to leave.

The sky is like a wash, and there are golden Peng birds gliding across the sky, and the golden wings are hundreds of feet long. In the boundless grassland, there are many strange sacred grasses growing luxuriantly. White flowers emerge from the grass, and the refreshing fragrance spreads. In this land, there are white horses stepping on the divine flames, galloping in the sky, and there are also black giant tigers lying lazily under the trees.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes. The eyes are dazzling, and I feel the warmth brought by the sunny day. Lin Ziyun looked around carefully, this world was like a fairyland, with birds singing and flowers, and the phoenix was flat.

Lin Ziyun greedily breathed a breath of fresh air, although he appeared here for some reason. However, remembering that his soul seemed to be devoured by someone before. I pinched my arm and felt the pain of my grin. The young man smiled smirked slightly, it was good to be alive.

"Boy, woke up?"

An old voice came into his ears, and Lin Ziyun found that there was a broad-fronted old man in black clothes and white hair sitting next to him.

"Senpai, are you?"

"Haha, you just call me an old-timer. I have been in the world for countless years, and all I have left is a remnant of my thoughts. The old man looked relaxed, looked at Lin Ziyun with a faint smile on his face and said.

"Senior, you, I seem to have seen you somewhere. Lin Ziyun looked at the old man in front of him, his face was sallow, and there was a trace of fortitude between his eyebrows, Lin Ziyun always felt that he had seen this person somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I don't know what kind of blessings you have cultivated, but there are people who pay for you regardless of life and death. "The old man doesn't hide it.

Someone paid for him with his life, and it rang in Lin Ziyun's mind for a long time. Someone gave his life to save himself? Lin Ziyun immediately thought of Tantai Tanxi, that girl like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

"Senior, where is she?"

"She's been dead trying to get you here. ”

On the snowfield, the girl smiled and smiled. In a strange world, she brought warmth to herself. She is the one who calls herself a senior brother, she is the one who wants to avenge him, and she is the one who protects him all the way. The girl who is dressed in white is better than snow, red is like fire, and smiles like a flower.

"Tan Xi, where is she? senior. At this moment, Lin Ziyun felt bitterness, pain, and indescribable nostalgia in his heart. Perhaps, this is the cherishing that only comes after loss, or maybe this is the great mourning after the departure of the person who is concerned about it. At this moment, he blamed himself for being powerless, blaming himself for deceiving Tanxi. He wanted to say out loud that he was not her senior brother, that he was not Lin Ziyun, maybe this beautiful girl would not die, even if it was himself.

"She's gone. ”

The goddess has fallen......

In his previous life, he had nothing but frustration and failure. However, now suddenly there is a girl who loves him and cares about him. But now he is gone. Floating and sinking in the red dust of this avenue, Lin Ziyun wanted to shout out, what is the meaning of such a life?

He wanted to cry very much, his heart was full of sorrow, he was extremely sad, helpless, and hesitant. Looking at this fairyland, it is as if I have just been reborn in this world. It was blood, possessed by itself on a man who had just died. It's the unknown, a strange world, a strange self. There is also a dangerous environment and unpredictable dangers. However, his only relative in this world, who is treated like a relative, has fallen?

In the gloomy world, Lin Ziyun's tears could no longer hold back, and the embankment broke!

He has never been strong, at least he needs the protection of Tantai in this world.

Let him cry, let him struggle, let him hiss. But everything is a foregone conclusion, and what can be changed. Even if you are a generation of Tianjiao, what if you have become a peerless skull, turning into a breeze and leaving autumn sorrow. What was left was a handful of loess, and the white silk hung on the grave.

There is a voice shouting in my heart: Be strong, if you cry like this, what is the point of others dying for you? This is a world where the weak eat the strong, there are immortals in this world, and when you are strong, you may not be able to change the facts.

Grief can sometimes turn into strength, and it can also make people stronger and stronger.

Swallowing his tears, the young man fell to the ground, kneeling and knocking. "Senior, help me. I don't want to be a mortal, I want to cultivate immortals. ”

"I can't help you, the only one who can help you is myself. Child, you have to remember that being a strong person can protect the person you want to protect. ”

"You're an immortal, but I'm just a mortal?" Lin Ziyun shouted.

"What about immortals? What about mortals? Isn't it enough that a cultivator died for you? Idiot, idiot! If you can't get rid of the obstacle in front of you, how can you see the blue sky behind you. My generation of monks does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect gods and ghosts, and cultivates an unyielding and extraordinary heart, do you understand?"

Lin Ziyun was sad in his heart, and he was still kneeling down. The old man looked at him, shook his head, and lifted him up.

"Senior, you can teach me the invincible immortal method. ”

"Boy, don't you understand? There is no invincible law, only an invincible heart. If your heart is not firm enough, the fairy road is rough, and you will never be able to climb to the rooftop. The old man said with a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"Senior, no matter how difficult it is, I have to try. If this is the case in this life, I am not afraid of losing myself, but I am losing her. Senior, as long as you teach me immortal dao spells, I can do anything. ”

"Haha......" The old man looked at the sincerity and firmness in the young man's eyes, laughed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"With my inheritance, you have to endure a hellish process. Have you figured it out?"

"Son, my husband knew a few years ago that you would definitely come. I see that your cultivation has been completely ruined, and if you want to recast the Dao Foundation, it will be extremely difficult. ”

"The younger generation knows that the death of the heart is the greatest pain, and the younger generation would rather go to hell, and only want those who die for me to go to heaven. Lin Ziyun replied.

"Idiot...... My wisps of demonic thoughts are desperately trying to devour me. I can see that there is a wisp of obsession in you. If you can accept my test, the old man can dissolve your obsession for you, and help you recast the Dao foundation and ascend the immortal road again. ”

In the rocky place, there is a cave.

Yuwen Yu stared at Lin Ziyun and said, "Are you ready?" The medicinal herbs in this pool, devouring the bones and refining the body, entered it for twelve hours. ”

The young man looked at the pool full of boiling hot water and did not say a word. Take off your clothes and jump into it revealing her weakened white body. A roar sounded, compared to the pain in the pool of medicine that hurt into the bone marrow. Since it's the path you have chosen, you can't give up halfway!

Twelve hours, Lin Ziyun didn't know how many times he had passed in a coma in pain. The potion in the medicine pool seemed to be able to burrow into his body, sometimes like a fire, and sometimes it put him in an ice cellar. This painful torture made him can't help but scream, gritting his teeth and insisting.

If it weren't for the divine particles of the elixir in the medicine pool being absorbed by his body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago. The pain of this kind of cultivation is simply inhuman torture.

For half a year, he was soaked in the medicine pool, and he was also locked in a dark secret room, fighting with fierce beasts in the jungle. I don't know how much tempering I have experienced, the youth's face has disappeared, but it has been replaced by indifference, vicissitudes and perseverance. And no matter what kind of dangerous situation he is in, and the pain and suffering that Yuwen Yu has brought to himself. What impressed Lin Ziyun the most was that he had to drink a herb every day, and the pain of that kind of soul was simply painful.

Stick to it, it's best to be alive, isn't it?

"You're nowhere near what I want, but I'm running out of time. I can feel that Yuwen Demon may break the seal at any time, so I can only send you away. ”

Half a year of getting along, one old and one young, also a teacher and an apprentice. Lin Ziyun already knew that Yuwen Demon was Yuwen You, the ancient god clan, that is, a wisp of obsession with the old man in front of him. And the biggest secret inheritance in the entire Half Moon Island is the secret technique of the ancient gods.

Looking at Yuwen's face, Lin Ziyun noticed that this old man exuded a thick dead air. For half a year, the two were together, and Lin Ziyun had already regarded him as a relative.

"Master ......"

"Ziyun, you are the first disciple of the teacher, and you are also the last disciple. I hope that one day, if you can build the avenue, you will take the teacher home, I miss home. Yuwen looked at Lin Ziyun kindly and said.

"Master, the disciple will definitely be. Lin Ziyun bowed to the ground. This worship is the love of master and apprentice, and it is also the life-saving grace of this old man.

"Home...... Are you all okay?" seemed to hear Lin Ziyun's promise, and tears flashed on the old man's sallow face. It's hard to imagine how many years a person has lived, how many years of care has been in a place, what kind of mood it is.

Missing is very bitter, and Lin Ziyun also has it. He also misses his relatives on Earth, but ......

Only to become stronger, only to cultivate the truth. There is a slight possibility, go back.

Yuwen You's powerful divine thoughts sensed the change in Lin Ziyun's mood. Finally, a smile appeared on his face, and he touched the head of his only disciple. His face was indifferent, two clouds of immortal qi rose between his palms, Yuwen Yu slapped Lin Ziyun's forehead, and the two clouds of gas dissipated.

After the mysterious aura entered, Lin Ziyun only felt a splitting headache. Pictures churned in my mind, and there were goddesses looking at herself with teary eyes and smiling, and her white dress fluttering like a fairy. There was also a middle-aged man with black hair, holding a phoenix wing gilt boring rod in his hand, with thunder flashing in his eyes, staring at him.

Lin Ziyun didn't seem to be able to withstand the impact of this huge memory, and squatted on the ground and hugged his head and roared. Yuwen's old face did not show any joy or sorrow, and when he raised his hand, a red flame rose in his hand. With a "go", the flame pierced Lin Ziyun's forehead, and a spear pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Apprentice, I look forward to one day for my teacher. Maybe you can really take me home. Yuwen's withered figure seemed to tremble a little when he said this. His expression suddenly turned grim, and with a huge force of his hands, he lifted Lin Ziyun, who was already unconscious on the ground. Reciting a profound ancient recipe in his mouth, Lin Ziyun's figure slowly became illusory and gradually disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing Lin Ziyun, Yuwen Yu sighed. His eyes quickly looked into the distance, in a world of flames, Yuwen Mo grinned and looked at Yuwen You, the two of them seemed to be able to see each other.