In the life of Wuwu, there is only one thing that he regrets the most, and at the same time, it also makes him want to explore the root cause of that event.

Wu Wu clearly remembered that when Yuqing died, he was next to him, one moment, he was still a living fairy, and the next moment, he became a cold corpse.

The pain of dying in front of the person he loves the most is like a sharp blade stabbing him in the heart.

Back then, after Yuqing's death, Wuxian wanted to go over to investigate, but he didn't know where to start, and later, he asked Shizun, but was told that this matter was because Yuqing itself, not someone else's doing, plus Wuxian at that time, his cultivation was still shallow, and he wouldn't think much about many things, so he believed what Shizun said.

But with the passage of time and the growth of cultivation, he figured it out even more, the things of the past, I'm afraid it was definitely not that simple, but in his heart, as long as he could watch the rain and clear every day, he didn't want to think about too many complicated things, until later, Chu Ye came here and brought the Taoist text of the Immortal Emperor, and Wu Xian suddenly understood the path he was going to take.

Wu Wu left, taking Yuqing Immortal Monarch, disappeared into the starry sky, and as it disappeared, the earth under Chu Ye's feet began to slowly dissipate, and the two of them didn't feel anything, and they found that they had appeared in a corner of the barren void land.

"What a powerful hand!" Chu Ye muttered as his eyes flashed.

"The other party is an immortal monarch, a body of cultivation, not at all we can compare, but the master said that cultivation is not the most important, cultivation is reached, and the mind is not calm enough, then it is equivalent to still not being promoted, if the state of mind is reached, the cultivation is not reached, in this way, even if the cultivation is not enough, it can be daunting. ”

"Immortal Immortal Monarch, who has guarded Yuqing Immortal Monarch here for tens of thousands of years, naturally thinks more clearly about some things in his heart, after all, in tens of thousands of years, anything can be sorted out smoothly, so that next, he will have his own things to do. ”

After the little monk finished speaking, he smiled at the Supreme Sutra from his arms, smiled honestly, and said: "For example, my little monk, since I got the Supreme Sutra, I have also straightened out a lot of things in my heart, no matter what, I have to go and complete my own things." ”

Chu Ye smiled helplessly and said, "Go ahead, next, this barren and void land should also be over, and I also choose to leave this place!"

When the little monk heard this, he laughed and said: "Brother Chu, if you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not so easy, the master told me that this time, Brother Chu will encounter an unprecedented disaster, but there will also be an unprecedented opportunity, but Brother Chu, if you want to leave now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it!"

Chu Ye frowned and asked, "What exactly does your master want to tell me?"

"The master said, let me tell Brother Chu one sentence when I get the supreme scriptures, that is, people go to high places, water flows to low places, strong when they are strong, and weak when they are weak!"

After the little monk finished speaking, he blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, do you understand what the master said?"

Chu Ye shook his head helplessly, the literal meaning of this sentence is easy to understand, but he doesn't know what it represents!

Seeing Chu Ye shaking his head, the little monk immediately laughed, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Chu didn't understand what the master said, so I just said it, he would say that I didn't understand the heavens all day long, and said that Brother Chu would definitely understand what he meant, but what? Brother Chu, don't you also understand? I'll just say, he always lied to me!"

Chu Ye shook his head, the little monk's heart is really very pure, most people who cultivate Buddhism don't think too much!

The two men flew all the way north, but they did not encounter any danger along the way, and after a few days, they came to the place where the token guided, and before long, the passage would be opened, and everyone would be forced to leave.

After sending the little monk to the place, Chu Ye found that there were already many people here, and everyone looked at Chu Ye with the same look, as if all of them were controlled by one person.

This kind of thought, as Chu Ye looked at it carefully, his heart trembled, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at Chu Ye, with unkindness.

At this moment, suddenly, among the many monks, an old man stepped out, went straight to Chu Ye, and shouted: "Hand over the immortal stone, I can give you a way to live!"

Chu Ye sneered, and finally understood in his heart that it was the monk who had encountered the robbery of the immortal stone, these people were all middle-aged, and even if there were some young monks, they also spread their cultivation out, far away, showing their strength, so as not to be spied on by others.

Chu Ye and the little monk flew all the way, very low-key, the cultivation did not spread out, but hidden, plus the two people looked the youngest, there were people with bad intentions and wanted to seize the immortal stone.

After Wu Yan finished speaking, he didn't see any movement, and a trace of silver on the tip of the sword flew out silently, but the moment that silver light appeared, whether it was Chu Ye, the little monk, or the middle-aged monk, their faces changed wildly.

Chu Ye and the little monk were okay, after all, the two of them were not locked by the attack, but even so, they also felt that trace of silver appearing, and the two of them had been deprived of even the power to move.

"This ...... This is immortal art, it is actually the same as my Shiyang, the power!"

When Wolf Han heard this, he snorted disdainfully, and said: "His immortal technique is powerful, after all, the other party is an immortal monarch, and he is Bai Ze's disciple, but compared with your Shiyang, the difference is not a little bit, what kind of cultivation are you now, the Shiyang that you show, even the old man, does not dare to resist, if you have your senior brother's cultivation, you can destroy the world, it is as simple as drinking water!"

When Chu Ye heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and at this time, Wolf Han continued: "Rise, don't forget, your Origin Yang power is incomplete, not complete, if you perfect it, its horror can be imagined!"

Chu Ye was even more shocked, and his heart was also ecstatic, in this way, this Great Source Technique is really powerful, it can't be underestimated!

The immortal technique, as soon as the immortal gathers out, where the silver light passes, all the light around is attracted, even the ten thousand immortal swords of the middle-aged monks, most of them are sucked into the silver light, making the silver light become like the thickness of a wrist.

The silver light is stronger, and the momentum is even more terrifying, and everywhere you pass, you can see that the earth is rolled up, rumbling and scattering, the sand and soil are flying, and the sound of the void clicking is continuous, rolling the fragments formed by the spatial cracks, and the middle-aged monk is approaching in an instant.

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The middle-aged monk's face was horrified, and he hurriedly retreated, at this moment, most of his Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Sword dissipated in an instant, which already made him extremely frightened, at this moment, in the face of that terrifying immortal gathering immortal, he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

"What kind of immortal art is this, how can it be so terrifying?" the middle-aged monk roared, the whole person quickly retreated, he didn't hesitate, and the moment he retreated, he slapped the storage bag and flew out of it.

It was a statue, it should be an immortal bird, it was extremely weird, Chu Ye couldn't see what it was, but Wu Xian's face changed, and he lost his voice: "Ancient immortal bird, the holy statue of the Immortal!"

"You are an immortal monarch, immortal arts, the old man is not your opponent, but the old man will not be caught, sit and wait to be killed, this ancient fairy bird, the old man has been looking for more than 3,000 years, only to find it, today, let you understand, this fairy bird is powerful!"

The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy, this ancient immortal bird statue was a rare treasure of his, and he would never take it out unless it was absolutely necessary, but today, it was a last resort!

This sword fairy bird icon, containing the soul of the fairy bird, can summon the fairy bird, help him attack the enemy, over the years, relying on the fairy bird icon, so that he has many times to save the day, because, he is very fond of this fairy bird icon, as a treasure.

At this moment, as soon as the immortal bird icon came out, he stared at the icon silently, which made the middle-aged monk's face change, and a trace of worry suddenly rose in his heart, but specifically, he couldn't say why he had that feeling.

Suddenly closed his eyes, opened them again, the middle-aged monk removed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and turned a little bit of the immortal bird icon, and suddenly a strong immortal power poured out of the middle-aged monk's hand, and entered the immortal bird icon, and in less than a breath, the fairy bird icon emitted a holy light.

At this moment, Wu Xian stared at the immortal bird statue, his expressionless face actually showed a complicated expression, sighed softly, did not speak, just looked at it lightly.

With the immortal bird icon, radiating brilliance, suddenly flew out of it a beast, the icon, like a lion, but different, when it appeared, the mist was kind, a pair of eyes, full of killing intent, staring at the deadless people.

"Go, kill this person!" the middle-aged monk, with a cold face, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wu Xian, and at the same time, let out a low roar.

When the soul of the fox heard this, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he had already rushed out quickly, with a loud bang, he was already less than a hundred feet away from Wuwu, at this time, Wuxian slowly spoke, and said: "After tens of thousands of years, have you forgotten me?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the three eyes were all looking at Wu Zhen, with doubts and horrors.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk's face changed greatly, he had long heard that there were immortal birds in ancient times, the lord of the Immortal Monarch, could it be that the person in front of him was actually the master of the Fox?

If this is the case, then today, the situation is worrying!

His face was cold, and the middle-aged monk pointed at him and shouted: "Evil animal, don't be confused by this person, your master is me, it is the old man Han Jianzi, not this person, quickly, kill him quickly!"

As soon as Han Jianzi's words fell, the confused look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and then he let out a low roar, and he was about to approach Wuxian again.

Innocent's face, the moment Han Jianzi finished speaking, became extremely gloomy, and the killing intent was pervasive, he glanced at Han Jianzi, and immediately made the other party feel like he was in an ice cellar, taking a few steps back, revealing horror.

Wu Yan continued to look at the fox, stretched out a finger, and said coldly: "You, after so many years, are willing to become a slave of a nether person? Where is your arrogance? You let me down too much!"

The fierce body was stunned, and the eyes that looked at Wuxian were even more confused, at this moment, Wuxian shook his head helplessly, and said: "That's it, tens of thousands of years, when you fought in the first war, your body was destroyed, your soul was almost destroyed, and your memory was confused, I can't remember that I should have been, but you should have been reincarnated, but you have been comfortable by this holy icon for tens of thousands of years, are you willing?"

As soon as Wuxian's words fell, his eyes were full of tears, and he let out a sad cry at Wuxian, he finally remembered something, and at this moment, he finally understood why the person in front of him made him feel so familiar.

With a whimper, the fox nodded to Wu Xian, turned his head sharply, looked at Han Jianzi, roared, and went straight to the sky, not knowing where to go.

Han Jianzi looked sluggish, he didn't expect that things would be so unexpected, at this moment, without any hesitation, he quickly retreated, watching the other party leave, without hindrance, now, he is really powerless.

Casting Juxian has consumed a lot of his strength, and he can't recover in a short time, even if he pursues Han Jianzi, he can't kill him.

Han Jianzi left, Wuxian groaned for a moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Chu Ye hurriedly flew over and helped him.

"It's not in the way, a little injury, but I didn't expect that the fairy world would be gone, and I didn't expect that a person from the lower realm could use immortal power and be able to reach the level of a golden immortal, so many years, what happened, I don't know too much!"

Wuxian sighed lightly, slowly walked towards the immortal coffin, waved his hand, the immortal coffin slowly shrunk, turned into a strange pendant, and was grabbed by countless people, he looked at those immortal generals, and sighed: "Tens of thousands of years, you have followed me for tens of thousands of years, even if you die, you still rely on a thought, follow this monarch for ten thousand years, you can leave now, step into reincarnation, and get a new life!"

After Wu Yan finished speaking, those immortal generals were all confused, and their bodies began to dissipate, and they left one after another without a few breaths.

Wuxian nodded with satisfaction, looked at Chu Ye and said: "Senior brother, over the years, this world has changed too much, and I also need to go out to move my muscles, but as a senior brother, I don't have anything to give you, first of all, I'll give you a little immortal stone, I understand, you cultivate, it is estimated that you need a large number of immortal stones, after all, in this world, there is no immortal qi anymore!"

After speaking, Wuxian waved his hand, and suddenly the earth under his feet began to shake, and dense immortal stones flew out of the continent, covering tens of billions of pieces, and were finally encased in a ring by Wuxian and handed to Chu Ye.

"Senior Brother......

Wuxian didn't speak, and after doing this, he pondered for a moment and said, "Senior brother, do you believe that Master Zun is not dead?"

Hearing this, Chu Ye fell silent, and after a long time, he nodded.

Seeing this, Wu Yan showed a hint of relief, nodded and said: "Back then, Shizun had already cultivated to the heavens, mastered one world, and was the same as the Western Immortal Emperor, that is, the Western Immortal Emperor, the Eastern Immortal Emperor, the Northern Immortal Emperor, and the Southern Immortal Emperor, all of whom were friends, but among so many Immortal Emperors, only our master was the strongest!"

Speaking of this, Wu Xian showed a trace of pride, a sense of pride emanated from his body, and Chu Ye was also infected, revealing excitement.

At this time, Wu Xian continued: "It's just a pity, the first battle was too tragic, but there are many mysteries in it, the cause of Yuqing's death is also weird, I have escaped for many years, and now, I must find out!"

At this moment, Wuwu's face suddenly turned cold, and in his eyes, a fine light flashed! )