Chapter 820: Goodbye Su Zixiu (Page 1/1)

Time flies, I don't know how long has passed in a blink of an eye, above the Qingyang Immortal Palace Square, a terrifying sword light rose to the sky, the sky and the earth changed color, and this space was also crawling full of cracks under this sword, as if it would be completely shattered at any time.

"I haven't done my best, this space can't withstand the power of swordsmanship, if I hit with all my strength, I will definitely be able to easily shatter this realm. Luo Yin was extremely satisfied with the power of this sword technique.

"The swordsmanship has been completed, and it's finally time to go to the Nine Nethers Monarch to settle the account. The fire of hatred began to burn in his eyes.

As he spoke, he gently wiped his hand on the Sumeru ring, and an ice bead suddenly appeared in his hand, which was the only thing left after Luo Shi's self-explosion.

"Wait for me, Rashiki, and soon I will be able to avenge you. He gently stroked the ice bead with his fingers, and said with tenderness on his face.

Then, putting away the ice beads turned by Luo Fu's true spirit, Luo Yin stepped on the void and stood on top of the Immortal Palace, his eyes swept over the Qingyang Immortal Palace under his feet, and then his hands quickly played out one magic trick after another.

With the spell being played, the Qingyang Immortal Palace immediately shook violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a palm and fell into Luo Yin's hands.

After receiving the Qingyang Immortal Palace, his figure left this secret realm in a flash and returned to Qingyang Mountain.

Then he walked in the direction of the Qingyang Temple, and after a while, he came to the front of the Qingyang Temple.

At this time, the Qingyang Temple has already completely collapsed, leaving only the broken eaves of a place, which also shows that there was once a Taoist temple here.

The last time he came back, it was when he had just achieved Jindan, and now it has been nearly three hundred years in the blink of an eye. Under the wind, frost, snow and rain of three hundred years, Qingyangguan naturally could not bear it, and could only turn into ruins.

Sighing, he turned around and walked towards Zhang Xingzhi's grave, and soon arrived at the place where Zhang Xingzhi was buried. I saw that it was overgrown with weeds, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have noticed the existence of the grave.

The palm of his hand stretched out, and with a light touch in front of him, a passage suddenly branched out from the weeds. He stepped out step by step, and soon came to Zhang Xingzhi's tomb.

The tomb is now completely covered with weeds, and it would not have been possible to tell that it was a tomb if it were not for the presence of a stone tombstone.

He stretched out his hand, pulled out the weeds on the grave and the surrounding area little by little, wiped the dust off the tombstone, and then knelt in front of Zhang Xingzhi's tomb.

"Master, the disciple has come back to see you. He kowtowed three times to Zhang Xingzhi's tomb before he continued, "The disciple has now stepped through the gate of immortality and achieved the realm of the primordial gods, and from now on he will live forever and live with heaven and earth." ”

"If it weren't for the master's fancy and passing on my immortal method, when I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, my disciples would have already turned into dry bones, how could I have achieved true immortals. ”

"The kindness of the master, the disciple will never forget, please accept the disciple three more times. As he spoke, he knocked his head three more times.

Then, he stood up, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

A day later, Tianping Mountain in the Western Regions.

Luo Yin descended from the nine heavens and came to a river valley covered with endless ice and snow.

When he decided to go alone to lure away the Nine Nether Monarchs, Liu Qinghe once said that if he could escape from the Nine Nether Monarchs, he would come to Tianping Mountain in the Western Regions to converge.

Now more than 100 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Qinghe must have long since left. However, with the hope of what happened, he still came here to try his luck.

The Yunxiao Sect retreated into the secret realm of the sect and completely disappeared in front of the world, even if it was cultivated by the Yuan Shen True Immortals, it was difficult to find their traces.

Therefore, if you want to find the Yunxiao Sect, there is only one way to come to Tianping Mountain, and there is no other way.

In the middle of the river valley, a long river rushes and roars, surrounded by green hills on both sides of the river, green trees, and a small Taoist temple stands on the east bank of the river.

Luo Yin walked towards the Taoist temple, and after a short time, he came to the door of the Taoist temple, only to see that the Taoist temple was very small, and there was not even a plaque on the door.

Bang bang, bang, he knocked on the door of the Taoist temple.

After a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps inside the door, and then the door creaked open and a young Taoist stepped out.

"I don't know why the guests come to my small view?" the young Taoist looked at Luo Yin for a moment, and then asked.

"Master, after a hundred years, everything is okay?" Luo Yin looked at the young Taoist, smiled slightly, and then the aura on his body emanated.

"You are Luo Yin?!" The young Taoist was naturally Su Zixiu. When he heard this salutation, he felt the familiar breath again, and his face couldn't help but be happy.

"It's the disciple. Luo Yin then solemnly said to Su Zi, "Disciple Luo Yin pays a visit to the master." ”

"How did you change your appearance, even your voice is different, if it weren't for the fact that your breath hasn't changed, the teacher would still think that someone is pretending to be you. Su Zixiu smiled, his face full of joy.

"This matter is a long story, please allow the disciple to speak slowly. Luo Yin smiled.

"Come in and say, come in and say. Su Zixiu took Luo Yin's arm and walked into this small Taoist temple together.

The two of them sat down separately on either side of a table, and then Luo Yin Fang continued: "On that day, the disciple was responsible for leading away the Nine Nether Monarchs, and Senior Uncle Liu Qinghe was responsible for escaping from the Yunxiao Sect with the treasures of the secret realm...... As soon as the demon passed, the disciple Yuanying and the Yin God merged, and finally stepped into the realm of the Yuan Shen...... Then the disciple came here to try his luck, but he never thought that it would be the master waiting here. ”

He immediately told Su Zixiu briefly the story that had happened in the past hundred years, and after hiding some inconvenient places to disclose.

"Are you saying that you have now achieved the primordial god and stepped into the ranks of true immortals?" Su Zixiu's face was full of disbelief.

"Exactly. Luo Yin smiled.

"Okay, good, I didn't expect that I, Su Zixiu, would actually teach a Yuan Shen True Immortal, if I said it, wouldn't I envy the people of the world, hahahaha!" Su Zixiu suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of joy and happiness.

After a long while, he finally suppressed his laughter and said slowly: "When I heard that you went to lure away the Nine Nether Monarch at the expense of your body, I have been worried about your safety as a teacher, for fear that you will fall into the hands of the thief of the Nine Nether Monarch. After more than a year, you never returned, and almost everyone thought that you had fallen. ”

Luo Yin said apologetically: "Let the master worry." ”

Su Zixiu smiled and said, "As long as you can come back, you will be able to rest assured as a teacher." ”

Luo Yin said: "Time has passed a hundred years, and the disciple originally thought that it would be difficult to find the traces of the sect, but who knew that it was the master who lived here, which really surprised the disciple." ”

Su Zixiu said: "Everyone thought that you had fallen, but the teacher knew that you were not so easy to die, so he volunteered to come here and wait for you to come back." It's been nearly a hundred years since I waited like this, and I've finally waited for you. ”

"Master has worked hard. Luo Yin listened to the new words, his heart was first warm, then sour, and he stood up and bowed deeply to Su Zixiu.

"You are a disciple of the teacher, as long as you can wait until you come back, what is it for a hundred years?" Su Zixiu said with a smile.

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