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Changsheng's emaciated face began to overlap with another face in the woman's mind, and Changsheng's face looked more immature and pale than the face in her mind. Those eyes did not have the coldness of the past, but they were the same wise.

"Master!"

The girl screamed in pain, threw herself into Changsheng's arms, and hugged Changsheng tightly. I am afraid that in the next moment, Changsheng will disappear in front of my eyes, and it will be hundreds of years.

"Master, it's been two hundred years, two hundred years. For two hundred years, Jiajia has been in the sect for less than twenty days. I've been to Dongyi, I've been to the Southern Wilderness, I've been to the Ice Field, I've been to ......"

Changsheng felt very dazed, and he didn't know where to put his two hands. He pushed the woman in his arms slightly, but he couldn't push it away, so he had to say softly: "Girl, you may recognize the wrong person." I'm only sixteen years old, how can I have an apprentice?"

"In the past two hundred years, Jiajia has traveled thousands of miles in Dongzhou, but she hasn't even seen your back. Two hundred years ago, you left Jiajia alone, you were really ruthless! Do you know how Jiajia lived in the past two hundred years? In the past two hundred years, I have stopped cultivating and refining pills. I've been thinking about you, thinking of you, looking for you. Master, you tell Jiajia why this is, why is this!"

"Girl, you really recognize the wrong person, I'm just a mortal, how can there be an immortal disciple with such great powers as you?"

Changsheng finally pushed away the excited Jiajia and said, "Maybe I'm just similar to Master Ling." For the woman in front of him, Changsheng only felt inexplicable, the last moment he was still decisive, and the next moment he was a child, which seemed to be different from the legendary immortal who was pure and calm.

"Master, I'm Jiajia, don't you remember?"

Jiajia, who was pushed away, looked at Changsheng blankly, she never thought that Xiao Changsheng would forget herself one day.

"Master, you are so ruthless. You abandoned me, and forgot me. ”

"Xiao Changsheng, who in the entire Dongzhou dares to call himself Xiao Changsheng!"

The last sentence roared out, and the tears were in vain to the sky.

Changsheng looked at Jiajia blankly, he didn't know where to speak, and he didn't dare to move, this was an immortal who had lost his heart and gone crazy. It's hard for mortals who have lost their minds to deal with it, let alone immortals!

"Huh...... Hehehe......"

After a long time, Jiajia laughed miserably, and after laughing miserably, she said sadly: "Two hundred years is really a long time, a long time." Two hundred years is really tiring, very tiring. After saying that, the sword trick in his hand was introduced, and the four elephant holy swords were unsheathed together.

For a while, the wind and clouds surged, and the clear sky instantly covered the sun, lightning and thunder, and the phantoms of the four holy beasts of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird and the Xuanwu Beast hovered in the void and looked down on the vastness. A mighty coercion enveloped the entire Baiyue Mountain Range, and all the sounds were quiet, only the tiger roared and the dragon roared. The white-fronted tiger looked up at the void, his body trembling, and roared from time to time.

Is this the method of immortals?

The other party waved his hand and the sky and the earth changed, and after witnessing all this immortality, a will inadvertently rose in his heart, a will to become stronger.

"Since I am already a stranger in the world, then on the Huangquan Road, the master will definitely be able to think of me. ”

Jiajia said and slowly closed her eyes, and a tear slipped down the corner of her eye and fell to the ground. There was a tick, and the tears burst open. At that moment, a volley was pointed in the air.

Crazy, really crazy.

For this neurotic immortal, Changsheng could only scold secretly. A sense of despair rose in his heart, the anger of the immortal was not something that a small mortal could afford. Under the terrifying coercion, it was difficult for him to even blink an eye, let alone anything else. I had to sigh that fate was unfair, I just wanted to find a fairy fate, but I didn't expect to die here so bizarrely. Died so unjustly, died so inexplicably.

After the Four Elephants Holy Sword felt Jiajia's will, it did not fall. After a shudder, it returned to its scabbard.

"Why?

"Why are you so ruthless that you won't even let me die?"

Jiajia pointed at Changsheng and shouted angrily, then raised her palm and slapped her forehead.

Boom -

Jiajia's palm didn't hit her forehead, and between her forehead and her palm, a palm-sized jet-black tripod suddenly appeared.

Boom, boom, boom

Jiajia saw that she didn't slap herself to death with one palm, and slapped herself several times in a row, but unfortunately each palm was blocked by the jet-black Xiaoding.

Witnessing such a strange scene, Changsheng was dumbfounded, not to mention Jiajia's crazy actions, but to talk about his own mysterious Xiaoding. He had heard that the immortal family treasures could automatically protect the master, but he had never heard of automatic protection of others.

"You coward!"

Jiajia finally gave up the toss, pointed at Changsheng and scolded the coward, and then turned into a ray of light and went away. The white-fronted tiger looked at Jiajia who was far away blankly, and then looked at Changsheng suspiciously, and finally turned into a retreat.

After Jiajia left, the sky was clear again. And a fog rose in Changsheng's heart, the weird immortal Jiajia, and the mysterious "Xiao Changsheng".

"Xiao Changsheng? Could it be Xiao Changsheng? She mistakenly recognized herself as Xiao Changsheng?"

Changsheng instantly thought of another name, another name that resounded throughout Dongzhou - Xiao Changsheng!

Xiao Changsheng is an immortal, but also a devil!

Back then, he once destroyed a country for a disciple, and the common name of his disciple seemed to be Jiajia.

The Silla Empire, the Silla Empire of two hundred years ago, was countless times larger than today's Southern Tang Dynasty. Covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, with a population of more than 100 million, it dominates the north and looks down on the world. Because of offending the disciples of Immortal Xiao Changsheng, the entire empire was scorched overnight, not to mention people, not even a single grass was left.

Since then, Xiao Changsheng has lost a trace and never appeared in front of the world again. Some people say that he killed too much evil and that it was damned, others say that he was killed by other immortals, and some people say that he and his disciples went into hiding.

"Eighty percent of that big devil is a bad curse, judging by the performance of his disciples, it shouldn't be a retreat. His disciples are all so powerful, presumably it must be difficult for other immortals to subdue him, otherwise he would not have dared to do such a cruel thing in the first place. Changsheng made a conclusion to Xiao Changsheng in his heart.

"Forget it, don't think about the matter of immortals, go to the Lingyun Sect first, and then talk about it, maybe you can become an immortal yourself. ”

"Lingyun Sect?"

Changsheng looked up at the direction where Jiajia disappeared, and muttered to himself: "Legend has it that the Lingyun Sect is in the depths of the Baiyue Mountain Range, could it be that Xiao Changsheng and they are also from the Lingyun Sect?"

With a bang, Qiankun Ding fell to the ground, interrupting Changsheng's train of thought.

Looking at Xiao Ding in front of him, Changsheng hesitated. The little ding he inadvertently picked up had such a background, he didn't know how powerful Xiao Changsheng was back then, but how powerful Xiao Changsheng's disciples were, he had seen it. The Four Elephant Holy Beasts were entrenched in the void, and the momentum was indescribable, and I still had palpitations when I thought about it at this moment.

To pick up or not to pick up?

If he kept it for himself, what if Xiao Changsheng was still alive? what if he knew that he had taken his things?

Die!

What would happen if he met his apprentice again?

Die!

If you don't pick it up, maybe you'll die tomorrow. No, maybe die today!

Without this mysterious Qiankun Ding decoction, his condition could not be contained at all.

Staring at that Xiao Ding, Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he walked forward quickly.

Horizontal and vertical are dead, don't pick up white, don't pick up.

When I stepped forward, I found that there was a booklet next to the small ding.

Pick up!

There is also a butterfly-like object next to the booklet.

Pick up!

Qiankun Ding has picked it up, and he is not afraid to pick up a few more.