Chapter 461: The Cause Is Strange

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 light flashed!

(To be continued.) )