Chapter 388: Freedom, Rebirth

"From today onwards, all the forbidden and imprisoned Dao Ji cultivators who are imprisoned in them will be released, and all the Dao Ji disciples under the sect will be free, and all the unjust restraints of the Du Tian Immortal Realm on the entire Dao Ji Immortal Cultivators will be lifted, and then, treat them like an ordinary local immortal cultivator. ”

At this point, Fang Sheng's words were finished, he didn't say, "If not, I will do what I want", first, there is no need for that, no one dares to disobey him at this time; second, he doesn't want to speak hard with his fists, he relies on reason, and what he asks for is a normal thing.

During and even after he spoke, every native who heard those words had mixed feelings, and it was impossible to count what they were thinking.

In comparison, the mood of everyone on the Daoji side of the whole system is much simpler, but it is heavier.

There is an irrepressible excitement, and some people have even cried out with jī moved; there is the relief that they have finally got what they want after all the hardships, and they only feel that no matter how hard and tired they are, they feel that it is worth it; there is the sentimentality when they reminisce about all kinds of hardships in the past, and those nightmare-like days have really been passed by them like this; there is also the expectation for the future, because they can finally live the life they want, which is extremely simple but is a luxurious life for them in a special period......

The people in the sky began to pick up the pieces, and in a peaceful and depressing way, even the Demon Domain Sage sighed and left here, what could the others say?

Fang Sheng came to the side of the Heavenly Sage and personally healed his nominal master. He actually knew very well that the Heavenly Sage was the weakest of the four sages because his own strength was the weakest, so he wanted to use a group of disciples to increase his influence, so he accepted him as an apprentice. However, Fang Yan didn't care about these anymore, he only knew that if it weren't for the various conveniences provided to him by the Heavenly Sage, he wouldn't be where he is today.

The sword monk closed his eyes, and the shadow of a person slowly appeared in his heart, and after a long time, the sword monk said softly: "My friend, have you seen it?"

Hu You'er had already shed tears, but she smiled and took Yù Shu and Fang Yan's hands, and glanced at Fang Sheng from time to time, she knew that she finally didn't have to be forced to part with them anymore.

Wang Xiǎo Tong took Fang Yan's other hand, looking at the sky in the distance with a little detached eyes, but his heart was full of emotion.

......

On the ground, one by one, the prison doors were opened, and those Dao Foundation Immortal Cultivators who had been imprisoned for a long time were finally released.

The moment they saw the light of day, they all exhaled a long breath of turbidity. They all heard Fang Sheng's words just now, and they also knew that the freedom they had obtained was true freedom.

What they didn't know was how those who released them were looking at their backs, and how different they were from the way they had been imprisoned in the first place.

On the square of a Buddhist temple, a young monk stared at the air in a daze and was silent for a long time.

"Guoxian, do you really want to leave?" asked a middle-aged monk behind the young monk.

"Hmm. ”

Then, the monk, whose face was a little pale, and who had obviously not seen the sun for a long time, strode away without even looking back.

Demon God Sect, at the end of a long dark passage, the stone door opened, and the figure of the Demon King of the Underworld came out.

There was still a person standing outside the door, Si Zhenshan.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally didn't say a word.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in the next moment, the Demon King of the Underworld teleported away.

......

From this day on, the history of the Heavenly Immortal Realm finally turned a new page.

Then, there is an era of adaptation and integration, an era in which everyone tries to pursue fairness rather than inflict injustice on others......

There is no wind in the process, but often the calmer the day, the more it will pass unconsciously, and who in this world can stop the wheel of time from moving forward?

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 years have passed.

......

On the sea, millions of miles away from the Immortal Demon Continent, a xiǎo island sinks and floats in the cháo water. If you look closely, you can see that this xiǎo island is full of very regular pit dòng, and even, there is a huge fist mark that is clearly visible in the center of the island.

Beneath the surface of the water, the part of Xiǎo Island hidden in the sea is actually quite large. Going down the surface of Xiǎo Island to the deepest part of the seabed, you will find that there are actually many cracks at the bottom of Xiǎo Island.

Dig into the chasm, enter the interior of Xiǎo Island, and zigzag forward until you reach the very end of the fissure.

In the dark waters, a little white light appeared at the end of the crack.

When you get closer to the past, you can see that the white light is actually a piece of ice about a zhang in size, and there is a figure faintly in the ice.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the figure that had been sleeping for an unknown number of years suddenly opened its eyes, and the ice turned into a sword in an instant, directly into his right hand.

The sudden water pressure almost crushed the bones in his body, but he found that the fatal injuries on his body had actually only recovered a little, but fortunately, he reacted, raised the sword in his right hand forward, and poured the only remaining Dao power into the sword.

The sword immediately enveloped him with a soft glow and carried him up toward the sea.

I don't know how long later, a head rushed out of the water, and at that moment he took a sharp breath, obviously holding his breath for a long time.

Feeling the body that had long since lost a little bit of Dao strength, the man smiled bitterly, and then swam towards Xiǎo Island.

He didn't expect anyone to come, but in the evening of the same day, a person appeared in his field of vision, who was resting on Xiǎo Island in a large shape.

"Ahh

The man on the ground sat up, looked at the young man in disbelief, and asked for a while, "You are a true immortal, did you fly here by yourself?"

"Yes!" said the young man at once.

That night, the young man flew back with the man with his fairy sword, and as he flew, he talked to the man about the dangers he had encountered along the way and the change of mentality.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that the young man finally realized that he didn't know the name of his future master, although the other party hadn't agreed to take him as an apprentice......

"Dare to ask the seniors their names?"

The man behind smiled, then looked in the direction of the Immortal Demon Continent from afar, and responded, "Water Soul." ”

ps: Hehe, the soul of water in the book "Daoji" can be powerful, and I feel this, and finally resurrected this brother, and I can be regarded as repaying the favor. In fact, even if you don't consider this factor, it feels good to simply resurrect the soul of water.