Chapter 765: Filial piety is immortal

Two thousand miles away, a 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain' is slowly returning home. Up and down the entire floating hill, the atmosphere is dull and sad, and extremely depressing. Even the most active disciples are silent at the moment. Most of the people were stunned and confused.

- hatred, unwillingness, incomprehension, helplessness, and sorrow. There are also many people who really can't believe what happened in the Jade Plain, and they keep roaring with exhaustion, which seems to be crazy. Some people were killed or injured in this battle because of relatives and friends, and the whole person was in a daze, and even cried out loud.

Fang Xiaoru sat at the top of the mountain, not far from the two Yuan Shen monks, looking at the scene below with a faint look in his eyes. The bleak wind and rain of Qiantian Sect at the moment, and the gloomy clouds and gloomy clouds, could not make him empathize. Just as if he was an outsider, he looked at this qiē indifferently.

This generation of disciples of the Qiantian Sect grew up in the era when the Qiantian Sect was extremely powerful. For hundreds of years, no immortal Daoist had been rampant, and no other sect had dared to challenge authority. Only Mu Yuanxuan's body is based on the brilliance of the first person in the Heavenly Machine Monument, and he is strong as a disciple of the first sect in the cultivation realm.

Even if there is an occasional conflict with the Great Spirit and the Three Holy Sects, they all have their own scruples, and in the end they always end peacefully. And after the Three Holy Sects joined forces, they had no scruples,

Especially the disciples who have started in the past hundred years have no worries about external troubles, and they think very highly of themselves and are full of arrogance, and they have never put the sectarian forces outside the Three Holy Sects in their eyes.

And a war like this, with heavy casualties, is the first time that many people have experienced it. And being so **** and having no power to fight back, most disciples find it difficult to accept it, and they can't accept it.

In this battle, Zhuang Wudao not only smashed a 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain', but also almost completely sank the hearts of these disciples of the Qiantian Sect and wiped out their pride.

In the first battle, he slaughtered the three primordial gods of Taiping Dao, at least forty golden pills, and damaged a sect holy weapon. Many people woke up in shock, trembling to find that in this world, there were still people who regarded the majesty of the Qiantian Sect as nothing. There are also people who can make the casualties of the dry sky countless, and there is nothing to be done.

The Qiantian Sect's 10,000-year-old prestige and millions of disciples are not enough to make them proud. There are still some people in this world who need to be feared! There are some forces that need to be respected and feared!

With a cold snort, Fang Xiaoru withdrew his gaze disdainfully. The difference between the Qiantian Sect and the disciples of this era compared to a thousand years ago is simply unreasonable.

However, it is no wonder that these Qiantian disciples, remember that 1,400 years ago, when the immortal Dao people were first coming to the fore, this world's first holy sect was so arrogant from top to bottom, and no one was in their eyes.

It is after profound lessons again and again that I learn to respect the strong,

Just when he was gloating, Fang Xiaoru felt that there was suddenly one more person behind him. Then this small square space near himself suddenly isolated from the whole world.

A few senior brothers of Jin Dan were obviously close to him, but at this moment, it seemed that they were out of reach. And whether it was these senior brothers or the two Yuan Shen elders sitting in this 'Taihao Feixuan Bright Divine Mountain', they didn't seem to be aware of it, and they didn't notice anything unusual here.

Fang Xiaoru's eyes couldn't help but narrow, he already knew who was coming. The use of this void method and illusion is actually not clever. However, this one is based on a superior Taoism. Even the two people present who are also Yuanshen monks can't notice it.

Or after noticing, just don't know.

"But Uncle Mu has arrived?"

When he said this, Fang Xiaoru was also about to stand up and salute Mu Yuanxuan behind him.

Fang Xiaoru has an arrogant temperament, no one in his eyes, even Mu Yuanxuan, who is as strong as the first person in the world, does not put it in his eyes, and does not have much respect. Think of yourself, sooner or later, you will surpass it and trample the former first person under your feet.

However, Fang Xiaoru is usually an elegant demeanor, and it is difficult for anyone to see his true heart from his appearance alone.

It's just that his mind has just started, and before he can put it into action, he heard Mu Yuanxuan behind him say coldly: "In this way, you can only get half of Xiaoru's child's memory?" So I don't know, Fang Xiaoru is actually a distant relative of my Mu family, and when there is no one else, call me uncle?

Fang Xiaoru's heart suddenly sank, and his limbs were stiff, as if he was in an ice cave.

If Mu Yuanxuan is in trouble at this moment, he doesn't have much strength to resist now, and the possibility of escape is less than one percent.

When thinking of this, Fang Xiaoru's heart suddenly moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face: "I see, I can't imagine that the master of this body has such a relationship with Mu Daoyou." It's not that the old man is incomplete, but although he has used the technique of sealing the soul and locking the soul in the past thousand years, he has still lost a lot of vitality. In order to fuse this body, the remaining strength is exhausted. Those useless memories can only be discarded. I just don't know Mu Daoyou, when did you notice it?"

- 'Soul Sealing' is a method of completely 'freezing' one's soul to prolong one's life.

The monk found that some creatures in the north that were frozen in the ice decades ago were thawed after a few decades, and there was still a chance to resurrect them, and someone created this technique.

It is the same kind as the method of 'turtle breath' and 'dragon sleep', in order to reduce its own wear and tear, that prolongs life.

"When you get married. ”

Mu Yuanxuan said indifferently, but he didn't explain the reason in detail, and asked directly: "Do you know why I left you alive?"

Fang Xiaoru married Dan, if he wanted to start at that time, it would be easy to say.

"Presumably with another intention?"

Fang Xiaoru's mind was completely calm, and he didn't look back, and continued to sit quietly. Now that the identity has been revealed, as a senior monk, you always need to come up with some shelves.

With his status, no one in this world can afford to be worthy of him.

As for whether he will anger the person behind him - this Mu Yuanxuan really wants to do it today, no matter how much he tries to make a comeback, it is useless. And vice versa, if this one does not want to take his life. So no matter how rude he is, Mu Yuanxuan will not have murderous intentions.

The man a thousand years ago was originally of such a temperament. It is somewhat similar to Fang Xiaoru, but it is different.

"Knowing that his disciples were taken away, he still watched coldly. Let me guess, Mu Daoyou has been useful to the old man recently? Could it be that he wants to introduce the old man to the Qiantian Gate, right?"

Speaking of the last few words, Mu Yuanxuan's smile was even more ridiculous that could not be concealed.

"The Qiantianmen Wall, how can you allow people with bad intentions like you to mix in?

Mu Yuanxuan's eyes were indifferent, and when he said the word 'Zhuang Wudao', he suddenly had an uncontrollable killing intent, which radiated outside the soul thoughts, making people feel cold to the bone.

"Mu's intention was to wait for you to be in the Yuan Shen Realm, and to refine you into a corpse puppet with his own hands to comfort the spirit of filial piety. But now, I can give you a chance, a chance for you to truly worship under the Heavens. ”

Fang Xiaoru was cold, and then he snorted disdainfully, and his words were also cold: "A chance?

Give to him, who was once the first in the world and the first major repair in the cultivation world for 10,000 years?

"You have to understand it that way, and you have to do that. ”

Mu Yuanxuan didn't react much, and his eyes were equally contemptuous: "A thousand years ago, your Tao was no longer passable. After a thousand years, your only chance is in the Qiantian Sect. Naturally, if you don't want to, I can let you leave Qiantian safely. ”

Even if he was once invincible in the world, what can he do if he is rampant in the world? At this time, he still wants to hide in the shell he has snatched, and be cautious every day, in order to blend into the Taoist system of the Qiantian Sect, and only seek a chance to achieve enlightenment?

If you really want to inherit the dry sky, you don't have the heart to covet it. At this time, Fang Xiaoru should have gone long ago and was at ease with his casual cultivation.

Leaving the Qiantian Sect, what other great sect in this world dares to accept this old monster from thousands of years ago?

Fang Xiaoru was also silent for a moment, Mu Yuanxuan's words made him completely unable to refute, but he wanted him to bow his head to this person, but he was unwilling in his heart.

After a long time, he burst out laughing: "Then thank you Daoyou, I am indeed a little rare in this identity of the Qiantian heir." It's just that the words of Daoist friends really don't seem like a person whose Dao heart has lost his heart can say it. ”

Mu Yuanxuan was too lazy to take care of it, the strength and weakness were so strong that he couldn't allow 'Fang Xiaoru' to struggle. Let this one bit, why not take advantage of the benefits of the tongue. When Dai Fang Xiaoru's voice fell, he asked directly: "What do you think of today's battle?

"It's that you Three Holy Sects are too stupid and too confident. Thousands of years ago, I didn't see how you cared about face. ”

Although there was a hint of ridicule in his words, Fang Xiaoru's face gradually became solemn: "But that one, if you don't do it forty or fifty years later, you can really compete with you." In another hundred years, there is no need to borrow external forces like today, and you can also sweep the Tianyi cultivation realm. All I can say is that the afterlife is terrifying!"

Mu Yuanxuan shook his head when he heard this, and he judged the same. That's why when Zhuang Wudao fled, he didn't hesitate to pursue him.

"I still want to know, thousands of years ago, did you break through the realm of practicing void?"

"At the limit of this realm, I have only taken half a step. ”

Fang Xiaoru had no intention of concealing it, and his voice was dry: "There are heavenly obstacles outside, and the cross-border is not completed, but the physical body is damaged." Saved the original spirit, escaped from the body, and luckily left this life. Brother Mu Dao wanted to ask, you might try to ascend now, if you want to break through that barrier, with your current cultivation, there is still a lot of difference. However, if there is a connection from the upper boundary, the situation is different. ”

Mu Yuanxuan's eyes lit up slightly, and he noticed the last sentence. Knowing that this is the real purpose of Fang Xiaoru staying in the Qiantian Sect.

Slightly distracted, Mu Yuanxuan recovered again: "Then you expect that when your strength is about to recover, how many years will it take?"