Unconsciously, Xu Qingfan took the Spirit Devouring Worm and Zhang Xusheng into the "Xuanjing Treasure House, and it has been twenty years.

And all the monks of the Human Alliance, in addition to settling those mortals who are less than 10 million left to recuperate, are quietly outside Lingzhou, waiting for Xu Qingfan's return.

The Xuanjing Treasure House is full of risks, and the Spirit Devouring Worm is extremely dangerous, but Xu Qingfan said that he will come back.

Especially Dongfang Qingling, in the first ten years, she still knew how to be anxious and worried, but in the last ten years, she just stood there motionless, not saying a word, as if she was looking at the husband stone.

As time went by, many people thought that Xu Qingfan would not return, while others believed that such a wait would be far away.

Just when everyone was preparing to set up a mourning hall for Xu Qingfan for the third time under the arrangement of the Zizhen Immortals, the wind and clouds in Lingzhou suddenly changed, the aura fluctuated, the wind was blowing, and a black cave suddenly appeared in front of all the monks.

Then, there was Xu Qingfan's tired, relieved, and embarrassed face.

"Zhang Xusheng was devoured by the Spirit Devouring Worm, and the Spirit Devouring Worm was too terrifying, even the Clear Spirit Qi and the Turbid Qi could be fused and assimilated, but it suddenly exploded. ”

After saying this, Xu Qingfan fell into a coma and was held in his arms by Dongfang Qingling.

This coma is a full three years.

Countless doctors have investigated. In addition to serious internal injuries. Xu Qingfan was too tired.

When Xu Qingfan woke up. The first thing I saw was the ground. It is the Oriental Qingling......

A few days after that. All the monks wanted to come and visit Xu Qingfan. After all, Xu Qingfan saved the entire human race.

But Xu Qingfan avoided the guests. After the death of Zhang Xusheng. He suddenly felt a little lost.

Three days later. A gathering of grandmasters. We are discussing the future development of mankind.

will be there. The Purple True Immortal proposed that Xu Qingfan come and lead the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm to restore its vitality. and even the whole of humanity.

This time, he meant it from the bottom of his heart.

And the other grandmasters also agreed.

Xu Qingfan replied: "Let you fellow Daoists disappointed, I don't want to do anything, I've done too much over the years, my status and prestige are getting higher and higher, but my heart is getting darker and more tired, not only human beings, even if it's Xia Ling Seven Islands, I don't want to care about it." ”

Saying that, Xu Qingfan looked at Liu Ziqing, Bai Qingfu and the others, and said: "I will hand over the Xialing Seven Islands to Ning Mei and them, my disciples have gradually become a climate over the years, and I also ask the two Taoist friends to counsel them wholeheartedly in the future." ”

Seeing the tiredness and calmness between Xu Qingfan's eyebrows, knowing that Xu Qingfan had made up his mind, Liu Ziqing and Bai Qingfu bowed down.

"So what will Daoist friends do in the long future when they are going to retreat and concentrate on seeking the Heavenly Dao?"

The Purple True Immortal asked.

Xu Qingfan shook his head and said softly: "The way of heaven is too ethereal, the god transformation period is just a legend, on this, together with intrigue, I have wasted hundreds of years of time, I don't want to be tired of this." ”

Saying that, Xu Qingfan looked at Ting'er in Dongfang Qingling's arms, a gentle sè flashed in his eyes, and said: "In the future, I will do everything I can to help Ting'er find and repair her soul, which is also my only goal in life now, and in an instant, I will also complete my idea of traveling the world back then." ”

Ten days later, Xu Qingfan left Ronghua Mountain with Ting'er, only to find that Dongfang Qingling had been waiting for a long time.

"I also want to help Ting'er, as before, and ...... I also want to be with you all the time.

”

Xu Qingfan was stunned, and after a long time, he suddenly smiled.

The sun is shining.

～~～～~~～～~~～～~~～～~~～～~~～～~~～～~~～～~~～~~～～～~~～

When legends become legends, when legends become epics, when epics become myths......

In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years have passed.

In the past 10,000 years, human beings have recuperated, whether it is the immortal cultivation realm or mortals, they have gradually recovered their vitality.

In the past 10,000 years, because of the absence of the Great Brahma and Zhang Xusheng's cāo control, there has been no more catastrophe for human beings, and everything is developing steadily.

At that time, there was a saying in the immortal cultivation world that there were "one super six", that is, super forces like "Xialing Seven Islands", and the six holy lands of that year were still continuing.

The story of Xu Qingfan and Zhang Xusheng has long been turned into a myth, everyone knows it, but no one takes it seriously, the people who experienced it have fallen, and no one can understand the cruelty of the war and the horror of Zhang Xusheng.

According to legend, Xu Qingfan is wise, resourceful, talented, genius, and ambitious, while Zhang Xusheng is despicable, powerful, brainless, and dangerous......

Or, the evaluation of these two people is changed, or it is more appropriate, but the world is willing to recite it like this, and it is willing to believe it so, after all, Xu Qingfan represents justice and is the victor, and his successor ruler "Xialing Seven Islands", while Zhang Xusheng has long been turned into dust.

Therefore, there is a great way out of myths, legends and facts.

And after 10,000 years, under the peaceful cultivation of the immortal realm, there is an undercurrent surging.

The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, will be divided for a long time, Xu Qingfan did not create the Xialing Seven Islands because of the sea and rivers, in the catastrophe of 10,000 years ago to accept countless monks, and have countless exercises, its location is also excellent, full of aura, rich resources, after 10,000 years, not only did not decline, but became more and more powerful, countless masters, there is "the world has ten, Xialing seven islands account for seven" said.

And the strength of the Xialing Seven Islands has also damaged the interests of the six holy lands to a certain extent, and the high-quality disciples have all abandoned them and invested in the Xialing Seven Islands, which makes them unbearable, with the passing of the old man back then, the trusting heads seem to be respectful to the Xialing Seven Islands, but in fact, they are dissatisfied with the increase.

In addition, after 10,000 years of suppression, the evil path Zhongxing, the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the Black Wood Old Demon are all people who lead the wind for a while, but because of the strength of the Xialing Seven Islands, they don't dare to make any big moves.

Let's put our eyes on

, the location of Qingxu Gate, one of the six holy places.

Chen Yao, a very ordinary name, a very ordinary disciple of Qingxu.

When the sunlight entered Chen Yao's room, Chen Yao slowly got up from the bed, looking sluggish.

He didn't know that his room was the residence of Zhang Xusheng 10,000 years ago, and he was just secretly thinking about the images that kept appearing in his mind when he meditated.

In the footage, he walks to a corner of the room and presses a slightly raised stone, before a crypt pops up.

Shaking his head, the successive images made Chen Yao decide to probe, as shown in the picture in his mind.

Chen Yao walked to the corner of the room, and in the hidden place, there was indeed a raised stone.

After pressing it, there was no sound, and a crypt appeared, as if in a dream.

Chen Yao suddenly had a flash of ecstasy in his eyes, and rushed towards the crypt.

In the crypt, a jade bottle and a jade coffin stood quietly in front of him,

Chen Yao's eyes were even more happy, and he hurriedly pushed the jade coffin open, and a middle-aged scribe with a soft and elegant temperament appeared in front of him, lifelike, and his skin was shiny, as if he was just sleeping.

Chen Yao opened the jade bottle and dripped the blood from the bottle onto the body.

That's 本命jīng blood!!

In the picture in his dream, this middle-aged scribe would suddenly wake up and give him a heaven-level magic weapon and an "Ascension Elixir......

Then, he was only immensely quiet, and although the blood seeped into his body, the body remained asleep.

Chen Yao waited for an hour, and finally gave up with a sigh, ready to go to the elders in the door and tell them about the abnormality here.

However, just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged scribe suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Yao in front of him, a hint of an unpredictable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly: "Little friend, can you tell me, how long has it been since the last Spirit Devouring Worm was born?"

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