A huge plane tree, covering the heavens and the earth, full of golden plane leaves. There is a strange space in the tree, the space is full of colors, and in the boundless space, there is only a crystal coffin placed on the altar.

The four of them couldn't get close to the female corpse at all, so they could only watch from a distance, and the powerful emperor oppressed the four of them, almost crushing them into powder and turning them into dust.

Jimo's lips trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he had lost all ability to think.

"How could it be her. "The wonderful heart and body are shaking, and they can hardly speak.

The young girl lying quietly in the crystal coffin has a graceful posture, and everyone is so familiar. Bloody seven thousand miles, and forcefully suppressed the elders of the Taishang Holy Land. That is obviously Ning Caiwei, but this woman is younger, she is still in her twenty-eighth year, and Shao Hua is still the same.

"No, she's not Princess Ning. After a long time, Zhang Bairen shook his head.

Jimo also retracted his mind and calmed down, although this person was almost no different from Ning Caiwei's appearance, she was not Ning Caiwei after all.

This woman is full of Diwei, if it weren't for the crystal coffin blockade, everyone would not have come here at all, and she had already been crushed into powder by Diwei.

This is likely to be a sleeping emperor, but what makes everyone curious is what is the relationship between her and Nanling, here, it is obviously carefully prepared by the Nanling Emperor.

The Emperor had wandered outside this plane tree for countless years, only to grow old, and finally never reappeared, gloomy.

"You'd better leave quickly, you shouldn't be here. ”

The soft Sanskrit sound sounded behind a few people, everyone was shocked, and hurriedly turned their heads, what kind of strength did the person come from, he stood behind everyone, and everyone didn't notice it.

Jimo hurriedly turned around, and was shocked again, unable to speak.

This person was dressed in blue, his face was blurred, as if he wanted to hide in the space, and as if he didn't exist, where he passed, full of fairy flowers, and countless wonderful sounds, all flew out of the fairy flowers and different grasses under his feet.

Jimo's lips trembled, and he found a familiarity in this person, but he was not sure.

"Little friend knows me?" The man in blue walked slowly towards Jimo, leaving a fairy sound all the way, where he passed, Diwei did not exist, and the shop ushered in a gust of breeze, which suddenly made people sober.

Jimo slowly relaxed, he was affected by the man in blue, and he couldn't have any resistance at all, and after a long pause, he finally asked carefully, "The predecessor is Yi Zhixuan." ”

The man in blue was slightly surprised, glanced at Jimo carefully, nodded and chuckled, "After a thousand years, there are still people who can recognize me." ”

"It's really Senior Yi. Jimo hurriedly took the disciple's gift, although he has never met Yi Zhixuan, but I have to say that many of his current achievements are related to Yi Zhixuan.

Yi Zhixuan looked at Jimo carefully, his hands floated in the air, and helped Jimo up from the ground, "Get up, I feel the breath of the immortal essence of life and the tree of life, I think you are the peerless holy fetus, so it's not strange that you know me." ”

Jimo hurriedly got up and stood aside respectfully.

Yi Zhixuan swept over the shocked Zhang Bairen and the other three, slightly surprised, then smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, even if there is a grudge, it is that I have nothing to do with your parents and others." ”

Immediately, his eyes fell on the dragonfly, his expression became cold, and he shouted, "You are illusory, you shouldn't manifest in the world, why are you still greedy for red dust, and don't quickly return to your original form." ”

"Seniors. The dragonfly was startled, knelt on the ground, and sobbed, "Please also ask the seniors to make a clear decision." ”

Jimo looked stunned, bowed her head and said nothing, the dragonfly was full of unknowns, she seemed to appear in Shenzhou out of thin air, all the past was fog, no one knew her past.

Everything about her is perfect, perfect looks, perfect tea art, perfect sound, perfect piano skills, these should not exist in the first place, but they are gathered in one person.

The fairy sound in the sky is still the same, and the strange blooms from the feet of Yi Zhixuan to the colorful space, and then dissipates in the distance, which is very gorgeous and dazzling.

The colorful space was almost solidified, and even Emperor Wei seemed to be dormant, after a pause, Yi Zhixuan's face was slightly pale, turned to the crystal coffin, and walked forward step by step, "You better leave!"

Wonderful heart opened his mouth, and said to the gods, "Yi seniors stay, and juniors want to make a deal with seniors." ”

Yi Zhixuan turned to the wonderful heart, couldn't see any emotion, and said, "Say." ”

"I told my seniors a piece of news, and my seniors sent me out of the Demon Death Mausoleum. ”

"I don't have time. Yi Zhixuan shook his head and turned to leave.

"What if it's about Ning Caiwei's seniors?"

Yi Zhixuan paused, his face changed slightly, he looked at the crystal coffin on the altar, and the foot he lifted fell back to the same place again.

There was not much panic in his beautiful eyes, and he still said unhurriedly, "Senior Yi promised to send me out of the Demon Tomb?"

Jimo and the others' faces changed slightly, and the wonderful heart was really not as good as ordinary people, and they dared to make deals with Yi Zhixuan, if this woman grew up in the future, she would definitely be a masterpiece of a generation.

Yi Zhixuan frowned, and finally nodded, "Yes." ”

"Seniors can still remember, you have a senior brother, named Xuan Jiuming, if the younger generation expects it to be good, Senior Ning may have a life crisis at this moment. The delicate body of the wonderful heart trembled, and a piece of jade rushed out of the body and exploded in the air.

"What the juniors say, every sentence is true, if the seniors don't believe it, you can ask the prince of Hualong. ”

Yi Zhixuan withdrew the coercion, and the immortal flowers spread out, his eyes were slightly condensed, his face became cold, and he said, "If you lie to me, I will visit the Yin and Yang family again, and I will not show mercy." ”

He suddenly waved his hand, rolled up Jimo and the others in his sleeve, grabbed the void with one hand, and tore through the space.

The Sky Emperor disappeared, but he didn't stop Yi Zhixuan at all, his black hair danced wildly, and he rose directly to the sky and tore apart the Demon Death Mausoleum. Known as the No. 1 forbidden place in Shenzhou, there is nowhere to enter, and the Demon Tomb that has never survived was directly torn open by him.

The space roared, the heavens and the earth changed in the blink of an eye, Yi Zhixuan directly waved his sleeves and threw a few people on the ground, his posture was tall and majestic, his eyes were cold, and there were countless immortals under his feet, and he said coldly, "I have left the Demon Death Mausoleum, here is in Taishang Shengzhou, you all disperse." ”

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, bent like a golden hook, there are a few dark clouds in the sky, mountains and ravines, dense jungles, infinite life, vines as thick as buckets grow wildly, and in the depths of the dense forest, there are strange beasts roaring.

"Senior, can you let me go along. Jimo looked at Yi Zhixuan carefully and said, "I am the contemporary Taishang Holy Son, Ning predecessors are kind to me, even if I have humble ability, I am willing to do my best." ”

Call!

Yi Zhixuan didn't say much, and walked directly to the sky with Jimo, tore through the space, and walked into the dark void.

Wait until it appears again, it has fallen above countless pavilions, a tall tower towers, ninety-nine zhang is extremely poor, the tower is filled with fairy fog outside, and the lights in the tower are bright for a long time, like day.

Rumble!

The sky trembled, the qi was disordered, time seemed to fly by, countless reflections appeared, and a venerable figure appeared in the sky one after another.

There were countless rays of light, and the Nirvana True Fire hovered high in the sky, and the icicles formed by the Nightmare Youlan froze the Nirvana True Fire.

Some people are laughing, some people are lamenting.

A huge unicorn phantom was in the air, the sky was falling apart, the strong man was fleeing, and the great power was smashed into powder by the unicorn phantom, and the blood bathed in the void.

A woman in red stood in the dark and quiet realm, blood dripping from her fingers, and a pile of flames rose when she landed, wrapped in light blue ice crystals.

The tips of the woman in red's hair intermittently climbed to the point of white, and the original crystal skin also appeared wrinkled, graceful and graceful, becoming a little rickety.

In the end, everything disappeared, leaving only a burly middle-aged man, who was holding the Qilin Seal in his hand, and in front of the middle-aged man, there was an icy Dao domain, and the dark blue ice crystals blocked countless flames.

A fire-bathed plane tree was completely frozen and crystal clear, like a perfect artistic sculpture, and under the tree sat an old woman with white hair, her skin was no longer smooth, and her face was full of spots and wrinkles.

"I just don't want everything he created with his own hands to become a wedding dress and be destroyed by others, but why has everything been in vain after thousands of years of hard work...... Scattered ......"

The old woman muttered, her body trembled, she was so old that she couldn't open her eyes, there were no teeth in her mouth, her words were very vague, and her tone was all running, and she could barely distinguish them.

"Scattered...... No ......."

The old woman let out a final murmur, and was completely frozen in, and the Dao domain was broken inch by inch, leaving only a huge iceberg, covering the old woman forever.

"Xuan Jiuming, you...... Damn!" Yi Zhixuan muttered, and the Changming Pagoda under his feet slowly rose, constantly getting smaller, the earth splashed down, and the mountain shook and moved.

The sky cracked, and a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the heavens and the earth were like day in an instant.

The sky is full of fairy flowers, flowers, different grasses, blooming in the sky, dancing butterflies, flickering wings, hurricanes in the sky, and the nine heavens are singing.

"Is all this worth protecting?"

Yi Zhixuan cried and shed a tear, he held up the Changming Pagoda with one hand, and walked down from the sky step by step, stepping on the fairy flower with every step.

"Why are you so stupid, I asked you back then, would you like to go with me, you said you would keep all this for me, wait for me to come back, now that I am back, all this you guard, it is worth it. ”

"Who is it that is spreading wilderness in my holy place? "A strong man flew out of the pavilion, surrounded Yi Zhixuan from afar, they were very panicked, three days ago on the night, like the destruction of the world, so that many people were almost desperate, now Yi Zhixuan, even more unable to see the depth.

"Who are you. "A middle-aged man drank heavily, he didn't know Yi Zhixuan, Yi Zhixuan is a taboo in China, no one wants to mention it, and in the past thousand years, many people no longer know him.

The middle-aged man looked up at Jimo in the sky, and sneered, "Jimo, you still have the courage to appear, as a holy son, poaching the Yin and Yang family, damaging my majesty, and ruining my friendship, you are not guilty today." ”

Jimo's body trembled and he kept his mouth shut, he was very angry and sad at the moment, but he couldn't do anything.

"Holy Lord. An old man exclaimed, he was born in the same era as Yi Zhixuan, and he happened to witness the glory of Yi Zhixuan, and once regarded Yi Zhixuan as an idol.

"What Holy Lord, don't talk nonsense, the Holy Lord is now purging the remnants of the demon girl. The middle-aged man was shocked, looked at Yi Zhixuan, and thought of a possibility.

For the Taishang Holy Land at this moment, Yi Zhixuan is undoubtedly a taboo.

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