Now in this side of the universe, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the Gu Immortals are just legendary existences, and cultivators such as Changmei and Kendo people can cross the tribulation and ascend to the immortal class, which is completely due to fate.

By all kinds of coincidences, the twenty-three people survived the heavenly tribulation without much effort, and they had merit and golden light, and their cultivation was comparable to that of heavenly immortals, which can be said to be an invincible existence in this Xuanhuang universe.

Mo said that it was just a place of death, and any one of the twenty-three people could destroy the current universe alone. However, in the mysterious space of the Death Desert, he met an incomparable existence.

The Death Desert is a world of its own, although it is only a rudimentary form, but it has its own heavenly ways and laws. The twenty-three people were the first to survive in this embryonic world, and naturally achieved the holy position and coexisted with the heavens.

Although these saints only have the level of heavenly immortals, in their own world, even if the Great Luo Golden Immortal of the outer universe enters, they will definitely not be pleased. But just now he hit the divine sense to probe, but he was shaken away by a cold snort. All the supreme level powerhouses were all distraught, seriously injured and dying, and the three who were slightly weaker in cultivation actually lost their souls and fell.

"Do you still want to go?" Lin Qing smiled lightly.

Changmei smiled awkwardly, and calmed down the shocked soul slightly: "I won't be waiting for the canonization soon, there are still too many secrets in this side of the world that I don't know, and I am about to see it around, so I won't disturb Little Brother Lin's westward journey!"

"That's right! I'm going to open up the Gu Immortal Battlefield for these juniors, so that they won't enter the Treasure Mountain and return empty, so I can only say goodbye!" The kendo man didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

The two old immortals in black clothes and bast shoes, the fairy wind and bones sang and harmonized, and the cooperation was seamless, and the innocent words made Lin Qing feel very speechless, people who became immortals were so shameless?

After a lot of hard work, they got out of the mortal womb and ranked in the immortal class, and the twenty-three people were naturally afraid of death, and the more they gained, the more they lost.

After gaining powerful mana, the twenty-three people also lost the heroism and fearlessness of the past, and in their eyes, life was higher than everything else.

Although canonized, everyone does not know that the saints are immortal and immortal. Even if they knew, I am afraid that everyone would lose their confidence, after all, Emperor Shennong, who is known as immortal and immortal, has only fallen recently.

Lin Qingnuo smiled: "Let's go together, after solving some trivial matters, how about coming back together to open the Gu Immortal Battlefield?"

"All the juniors are dying and need treatment, so I won't go with Little Brother Lin later!" Hearing that Lin Qing deliberately dragged everyone into the water, his eyebrows trembled, and he immediately shook his head and vetoed.

The kendo man couldn't bear to lag behind, and said: "What the long-eyebrow Daoist said is good, I will wait for something important to be around, so I won't disturb Little Brother Lin!"

The Blue-Winged Tiger King and a rugged-looking man were even more simply, their big sleeves rolled out, and they lifted up a group of seriously injured supremes, and they rushed into the sky without looking back, turning into two streamers and disappearing.

Seeing this, the expressions of these old immortals changed, and they were not to be left behind, and they disappeared in an instant.

In the same place, there is only a tall and majestic figure, which is completely different.

Ding Dian!

"The more you gain, the more you lose! Why can't they look away?" Ding Dian looked lonely and sighed faintly.

Lin Qing asked rhetorically, "Senior Ding is going to go with Lin Mou?"

"That's right!" Ding Dian was very resolute, and there was no doubt at all: "I want to see what kind of existence exists in the valley of death!"

"Senpai aren't afraid?"

"Afraid! How can you not be afraid!" Ding Dian did not look happy or angry, his expression was indifferent: "Do you know, what is a demon?"

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"Do what you want from your heart, do it willfully!" Ding Dian stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were misty, as if he was reminiscing about the past: "Since my debut, the bloody wind and rain have continued, the corpses and bones have piled up, and everyone has changed color when they talk about the classics. The world thinks that the pawn is murderous. But who can understand the helplessness of Dian!"

"I am a demon body, I am a 10,000-year-old purple gold ginseng cultivation in the mountains, and on the first day of my debut, I was recognized by someone. Eat my flesh and blood raw, and you will be able to ascend to the ground and become immortals. The Taoist who saw through my identity did not hesitate to make a move, if someone kills me, how can I tolerate people!

Sha Jia, whose eyes were lightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of wisdom shone in his clear eyes: "People have two natures, one is good and one is evil! One thought becomes a Buddha, and the other thinks becomes a demon! A Buddha has the joy of a Buddha, and a demon has the freedom of a demon." Becoming a Buddha and becoming a demon is just a word of enlightenment!"

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon! Shaga has long been able to achieve the point of mellowness and wishfulness. Although his cultivation was not very impressive, the Dao Realm had reached an extremely terrifying level.

The existence of Shaga can be said to be an alternative flesh-and-blood saint, who can easily wander between good and evil without cutting off his own obsessions and good and evil.

Ding Dian showed a thoughtful look, and after a long time, Fang raised his head with a radiant expression, his momentum suddenly changed, and the ethereal aura was instantly replaced by the obsession of bloody killing, and Ding Dian once again became a demon who killed people without blinking.

"I'm the devil, why bother to prove the immortal way! In the world, where can you not go!" Ding Dianshi shouted like a shock, his momentum was breathtaking, like a peerless devil who was rampant through the ages.

From the immortal to the demon, the holy position was cut off in an instant, the immortal body turned into a demon body, and Ding Dian's cultivation actually made another breakthrough, and the momentum soared wildly, reaching the peak level of the heavenly immortal before slowly stopping, and it was only a millimeter away from the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

When Lin Qingzheng was secretly speechless, Sha Jia's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The weight of Ding Dian is like the double rooks of a chessboard, one for two purposes!"

Hearing this, he was taken aback, and his gaze at Ding Dian became more and more solemn, since Sha Jia said this, the former must play a very important role in this chess game against the Death Universe. However, although the immortal-level powerhouse is powerful, in front of the saint, he is like an ant.

He couldn't figure out how the immortal-level Ding Dian could become a heavy chess hand.

"Since Senior Ding is determined to go, let's go together!" Lin Qing naturally would not refuse, after all, Ding Dian's strength was not weak, at least he could play the role of a pathfinder.

Sha Jia nodded, and the white lotus seat slowly floated up, lifting him up and drifting towards the valley of death, eleven golden saint warriors walking side by side, not falling a single step.

Ding Dian's expression was indifferent, he didn't see how to behave, and his figure appeared directly on Sha Jia's side, and it was a small move in the immortal family's means.

Lin Qingxiu was exhausted, but he got all the means of Shennong, and he still had some small magical powers at his fingertips. One step out, a turquoise Dao map suddenly appeared under his feet, and the Dao diagram hung down the wisps of Dao rhyme, imprinted with the void. The pace fell, as smooth as walking on the ground.

Every step out, there is a Dao map, and each Dao map represents the power of rapidity, easily keeping up with the footsteps of everyone.

Arudiba turned his head, looked at Lin Qing, and suddenly spoke: "Hou Yi, Athena has awakened her soul!"

Shocked in his heart, Lin Qing was very uneasy, always feeling that something was going to happen, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is there anything wrong with awakening the divine soul?"

In his life, the most nervous thing is his woman, even when he is facing the doom of falling, he has never been so nervous, every woman is the most important person in his life, and she is more important than his own life.

"The spirit of the previous life is awakened, and the consciousness and memory of this life are all destroyed!" Arudiba said in a humming voice.

His body trembled suddenly, his heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the severe pain in his chest for no reason became depressed: "Could it be that Nana forgot everything, and even ....... forgot me?"

The corners of his mouth were full of bitter smiles, and his chest was torn with pain, and he looked at the sky blankly, at a loss.

In the confusion, Sha Jia's voice full of Zen machine came faintly, like a morning bell in the twilight drum, knocking on the thick haze in his heart: "In the heavenly court of the fairy world, there is a reincarnation of the ancient well, which can be compared to the past life and the present life!"

"Heavenly Court, who knows where Heavenly Court is now?" Lin Qing lost his mind, and his eyes were gloomy.

"The Three Emperors are gathered, and the immortals and demons come out of their own accord!Heavenly Court, coming back soon!" Sha Jia said lightly.

The plain voice, but like the roar of the evening drum and morning bell, let the confused believers guide a direction that leads to freedom. Lin Qing was ecstatic, and his chest seemed to explode with joy in an instant.

"Really!" he couldn't keep his indifference, happy as a child.

Saga said: "Naturally!"

There is a way to relieve the worries in his heart, the hidden veins in Lin Qing's heart were swept away, and looking at the nine clouds, the thoughts in his heart were unprecedentedly firm.

Athena, in this life, you can only be my Lin Qing's woman! No one can take you away! Reincarnation Gujing, waiting for me!

The speed of the group of fourteen people was very fast, and the outline of the valley of death was already in sight.

That thick and indissolable black, exuding the aura of desperate death, was like a peerless beast, roaring to the sky.

Approaching the radius of ten miles, the air became strange, full of death and despair, a wisp of wind passed, as sharp as a blade, and in the ears, echoed the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

Returning to this black valley again, Lin Qing didn't know what to feel in his heart, his heart was very calm, and he didn't have much fear, although this place made the demon master Kunpeng almost fall with hatred.

"What should come is coming after all!" sighed softly, and he took a step forward without sadness or joy.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color.

The valley of death, as it was in the past.

Everywhere there are black craggy and strange rocks, hideous and ugly, like wild beasts.

There is not a single grass around, and there is no life that can survive, not even ants.

The valley of death is not vast, and you can almost see the edge at a glance, and at this time, everyone's eyes are all condensed in the center of the barren valley, and at that moment there is no immortal vigorous ancient tree.

The trunk of the tree is like iron, the frosty skin dragon scales, and the branches and leaves are shaky and shakable.

Under the ancient tree, a figure sat cross-legged, not a majestic figure, but it gave people a kind of momentum of Yuanting Yuechi.

A ray of lust slashed through the void in a flash, and the black hair of the figure with a shawl raised itself without wind, slowly raised his head, and opened his eyes. ()

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