Chapter 663

I don't know how long it took, a voice full of dignity but not absolute ruthlessness sounded from the distant place: "what's the matter?"

Immortal Bai dared not look up at the void. Even though there was no real figure in the void, he whispered, "I sincerely invite my ancestors to return."

The voice became more ethereal and high, as if it should not be heard in the world: "why?"

Immortal Bai said: "even March died and Cao Yuan was seriously injured. The return of our ancestors can easily kill all of them and prevent Jingyang from rising again."

The sound disappeared for a moment and then rang out again.

"There are still one original and one pair of immortal books left by me. So who will undertake it this time?"

The person who speaks is naturally the last person to soar to the sky - the white blade immortal.

I don't know what kind of secret method the Zhongzhou sect used, but it was able to talk directly with the immortal in the upper world.

What is more puzzling is that the white blade immortal seems to have been facing the sky, not far from the mainland, so that he can respond to the call of Zhongzhou school so quickly.

The white blade immortal left three masters, three pairs and six immortal books for the Zhongzhou school. In extreme cases, it can really separate an immortal knowledge and return to the Chaotian continent, but it is very difficult and needs a very suitable immortal body to undertake.

Last time, the white blade immortal separated a immortal knowledge to come. Bai had spent many years refining immortal books, and had to pay the price of his own soul flying.

Now Bai is still sleeping. Shuiyue nunnery and Qingshan sect are staring at the 3000 yard, and she already has countless immortal Qi in her body. If white blade comes again, it will collapse immediately and even directly destroy the whole Dayuan city.

Bai Zhenren is naturally the most suitable candidate, but she is not willing to pay such a price. She calmly said, "please... Come back really."

The voice was silent again for a long time. When it sounded again, it became particularly cold.

"Do you know what your request means?"

If the successful immortal returns to Chaotian, there is basically no possibility of flying again.

"Our ancestors were concerned about the common people and couldn't bear to stay away. In that case, what's the difference between guarding outside and inside?"

Immortal Bai said calmly, "the relegated immortal who fell to the Fairy Island returned because of his fear of the unknown. If you return, you want to protect this continent and the human race. If you don't come back this time, no one can suppress the Castle Peak sect. Those sword practitioners will wantonly search the vitality of heaven and earth for their use. They even use evil sects to occupy the spiritual pulse of Kunlun sect... What will the world do if Jing Jiu really rises with countless vitality of heaven and earth? "

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That spring rain was more than 100 years ago. Real Liu CI has left this world for a long time.

According to his edict, Jing Jiu took over as the leader of Castle Peak, but no one thought that Jingtian suddenly opened the sky above the leader's ceremony, and ah Piao floated up from the stone steps

In this way, he was forced out of the Castle Peak by immortal Taiping.

It was not until more than 100 years later that he took one step to the sky in Chaoge city and pushed Fang Jingtian into Yinfeng again. The long delayed ceremony was finally about to start again.

With the undisputed leadership of Qingshan sect in the spiritual world, this grand ceremony is naturally the biggest event. At that time, all spiritual sects will send guests to congratulate.

Somewhat unexpected and reasonable, Liu shisui was the first to arrive at Castle Peak.

He arrived too early, and the preparations for the ceremony were far from proper.

Just thinking about the relationship between him and Jing Jiu, Castle Peak didn't really treat him as a guest.

Liu went to Tianguang peak at the age of ten. He met Guo Nanshan, Gu Han and Zhuo Rushan and talked about these years.

Guo Nanshan and others welcomed him, and felt a little strange. They thought how did you come to Tianguang peak? Shouldn't you go to Shenmo peak to meet the leader immortal first?

They didn't understand what Liu meant until they sent Liu to the peak at the age of ten and saw Liu cut some old bamboo in front of the cave where elder Bai Rujing used to live. They couldn't help laughing and shaking their heads.

Zhuo rusui took him directly to Shenmo peak with his sword.

At the top of the peak, Liu ten years old saluted Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue. Naturally, he took over Gu Qing's work and began to cook tea.

After drinking some tea and chatting, Liu began to cut bamboo and repair the broken bamboo chairs at the age of ten.

He is now a big man in Maozhai. He began to do these chores when he returned to Castle Peak. If he fell into the eyes of outsiders, it must be absurd, but he did it naturally.

Even after spending a long time together in the imperial palace of the state of Chu in qingtianjian dreamland, Zhuo rusui still didn't adapt to this kind of thing. He went to Gu Qing and whispered a few words, as if it had something to do with hot pot.

The bamboo chair needs to be repaired. Naturally, I can't lie down anymore. Jing Jiu walks to the cliff and sits down. His feet are several feet away from the sea of clouds. He closes his eyes and basks in the sunshine of early spring, as if he was going to sleep.

I don't know when ADA returned to Shenmo peak. God unknowingly climbed to Jingjiu's... Shoulder, lay there steadily, narrowed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhao Layue stood at another place on the edge of the cliff with her hands on her back. She didn't know what she was thinking. Yuanqu prepares the leader's ceremony in the Taoist temple. Ping Yongjia and a Piao met Liu at the age of ten. They were very curious about the legendary senior brother. They squatted next to him and kept asking about the things of the old year. When Liu was ten years old, he repaired the bamboo chair and answered their questions with a smile. Everyone is here today. According to the spring day of God's last peak, it is good to be warm On such a warm day, it's best to eat hot pot. Just like those cold days, those happy days, those sad days. All kinds of delicious and extreme ingredients are placed on the table. Yin and yang are opposite in the hot pot, and the fog is steaming. Zhao La Yue sat in the upper position, and the long sheath lay quietly in front of her eyes. Her eyes were indifferent and quiet, with no intention of competing for the first. Zhuo rusui and Yuan opera, Ping Yongjia and a Piao are serious, if they are going to be a tiger. Gu Qing brought a bowl of clear soup to the cliff bank. Well nine lay on the newly repaired bamboo chair, turned over two bodies, gave a satisfied, um, and took the hot clear soup and drank it all at once, more satisfied. Liu was not at the table when he was ten years old. He was cutting meat and tidying up vegetables with a small sword. It is worthy of being the second sharp and peerless famous sword in the world. He doesn't need to use the secret method of blood demon sect to thaw the deep frozen best beef and mutton, so he can easily cut into thin and appropriate pieces or pieces, and send them into the soup to naturally present different wonderful tastes. All kinds of tripe are cut into flowers with different shapes, and all kinds of vegetables are placed into a basin of big flowers, which are in full bloom around the hot pot. Zhao Layue raised her chopsticks, picked up the meat and sent it to her lips. She was satisfied with it. Chopsticks fall like wind and rain, more like a sword. Several swords passed quickly, and the meat in the pot was gone“ Shi Yuefeng sent a lot. Why so urgent? " When Liu was ten years old, he came over with a large plate of meat just cut. Looking at the empty hot pot, he couldn't help laughing, full of spoiled look. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.