Chapter 1357

"This is just about the common place. If you take the blessed land and the cave that can live as an example, the casual spiritual atmosphere is thousands of times that of the ordinary world... Let's say that ordinary people at that time could live a long life without disaster and pain as long as they smelled the aura of the place where immortals live."

"You once asked me whether the so-called" flat peach ginseng fruit "and other legendary spiritual roots and fruits really exist and can really make people immortal. I'll tell you now that they do. Not only do they, but they can increase their life by 360 years just by smelling the fruit smell of ginseng fruit. It's common sense!"

"If ordinary people live in the immortal's space for an hour and don't die, they can change themselves and have a high cultivation endowment."

"These, in terms of your cognition, are simply incomprehensible and unimaginable, but in ancient times, they were still just common sense and the most common things."

"I see."

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded again and again, and immediately couldn't help but look fascinated.

That kind of environment is the real immortal day

If I could go to that place

"You don't have to envy others too much. Just say your magic weapon in space. What's its name... Air killing tower? The name is so ugly that people don't want to mention it..."

Make complaints about the world's blessed spot.

"Cough... You go on, don't care about these details."

"For example, the aura in your space is undoubtedly much stronger than that in the outside world... At least hundreds of times. Ordinary people will not get any benefits when they enter your space. On the contrary, because they can't bear the unprecedented abundance of aura, their body organs will collapse rapidly. Do you understand?"

Sister Yun smiled: "so, for many ordinary people, the so-called Xianyuan is just a death disaster that is difficult to get through, but once it is over, it will rise to the sky step by step and surpass the mundane."

"Well, I see." Zuo Xiaoduo nodded.

Although he did not understand this thoroughly and clearly, he still knew it; For example, aged ginseng can eat dead people

Sister Yun is the floating state of Yuanshen; You can only cling to Zuo Xiaonian; She doesn't have the function of walking, and she doesn't know how her yuan God has been imprisoned. It's amazing that she hasn't been untied after so many years.

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian took sister Yun to the East.

In the vast clouds, all the way forward, the wind blowing, thousands of mountains and rivers, passing under your feet.

"Sister Yun, how can you remove the shackles of the yuan God?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with concern.

But I asked several times, but I still didn't hear sister Yun's reply.

I couldn't help looking around.

Sister Yun's face was as pale as paper and her eyes looked straight in one direction. In her eyes, tears fell like broken beads, but the tears turned into smoke as soon as they fell out of her eyes.

Her body trembled so violently that she could hardly maintain the virtual shadow and could collapse at any time.

Zuo Xiaonian quickly outputs a divine soul Zhenyuan to help sister Yun stabilize her mind and ensure that her Qi doesn't disperse.

Strange in my heart, what's the matter?

Zuo Xiaoduo turned his head and saw that there was a sword light shining across the sky.

The best sharp and brilliant ability, only invincible, only unbreakable!

Only domineering, only resolute!

Even if you are hundreds of thousands of miles away, you can still clearly see the magnificent sword light connecting heaven and earth, brilliant and magnificent!

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help taking a cold breath.

Who is this?

Just his eyes touched the sharp sword light, which made Zuo Xiaoduo feel that his whole body was cut.

Zuo Xiaoduo can clearly feel that if he is an enemy, he only needs a flash of sword Qi to turn himself into ash immediately

The sword light flickered for a quarter of an hour and disappeared.

But sister Yun still stared at the other side, and her body was still trembling.

After a long time, he suddenly squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed bitterly.

She cried so recklessly that she was like a child who had been bullied outside and suddenly saw her parents.

That grievance poured out in an instant. Can't stop!

She covered her face and flattened her mouth like a bullied little girl.

"Master... Master... Master..."

She sobbed, "master..."

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian looked at the disappearance of the sword light and felt the cold sword meaning of facing the world and fearless. They seemed to feel the strong will of the sword owner and only heard a word.

"I'm back!"

"There will be no vacillation! There will be no retreat!"

This is the sword light that proclaims the world!

He's making a promise!

Towards heaven and earth, towards everything!

Swear, declare war!

"Master!!!"

Sister Yun screamed out, tears rolled down, stood up, her eyes were still staring at the direction, and her face became firm.

"I'm going back!"

"My master is calling me!"

"I'm going back!"

"I want to go home!"

Sister Yun said softly, but she was very firm. Her eyes looked at the direction without blinking. She whispered, "Xiaoduo, please send me there."

"As long as you send me there, no matter what conditions, I promise!"

"I swear by the heart of the road, and I will keep my promise until I die!"

"Xiao duo, please take me back!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was silent.

After a long time, in sister Yun's praying eyes, she said slowly, "OK, I'll take you back!"

"I don't want to wait for a moment. I want to go back immediately! Go back immediately!" sister Yun trembled and looked at that direction with enthusiasm on her face.

"My master is back!"

"My master is back!"

"My master, he's back!!!"

……

Zuo Xiaonian held sister Yun in one hand, tore the space with Zuo Xiaoduo, and galloped towards the place where the sword light flashed!

The goal is very clear.

Because the sword light flashes in the air for a quarter of an hour every three hours!

Although there was no sound, the sword light has been shining all over the world, which has already explained all the problems!

Everywhere... Countless clouds are rising gradually.

Countless people, countless creatures, are yelling.

With life, with soul, roaring at the top of his voice——

"Let go of me!"

"I'm going back!"

"My master is back!"

"Who dares to deceive me to stop teaching immortals in the whole famine!"

There are also people who are stopping and mocking.

"What kind of interception? Hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was long gone!"

"What's the use of going back!"

But countless creatures still rise in the air and fly in that direction, just like moths to the fire, without hesitation, the only goal and destination!

Therefore, there are countless forces to rob and kill on the way.

Countless battles broke out in the sky, and the strong were killed constantly!

At the right time, a colorful light shone in the sky: "those who dare to stop the return of the truncated disciples will form eternal hatred and never die!"

"Those who dare to kill after the return of the truncated disciples will end up with eternal hatred until death!"

Powerful spiritual power surged back and forth in the vast space.

Quartet warning!

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the other side in front of him, the vast sea, the crisscross thoughts of heaven, even with his current cultivation strength, he still couldn't help but smack his tongue.

This is the end of teaching

What the hell is it?

So strong, so crazy!

Among the nine ethnic groups, it seems that there is no interception of this ethnic group, but now, looking at this posture, it is almost like an enemy to the whole world!

Demon clan, they don't care.

Terrans, they don't care.

Western religion, they don't care.

Tao clan, they also don't care.

Wuren spirit clan, demon clan, witch clan... They don't care.

Even, they dare to shout out the way of heaven and don't care!

Where are these crazy people coming from?

Staring at the vast sea and listening to the shouts, sister Yun's expression became more and more excited, more and more urgent and more fanatical.

In her eyes, it seemed that there was only the sword light in front of her.

She doesn't even want to talk to anyone anymore.

Her eyes are shining. As long as she can go back, even if she dies in the place where the sword light is emitted, she will be happy!

No regrets!

It's close!

Closer!

Has reached the vast sea.

"Master, I'm back..." sister Yun called softly.

As we get closer and closer to the gorgeous sword light, there are surging clouds everywhere. A fierce battle is unfolding on the other side. All kinds of ancient fierce animals and all kinds of Golden Buddha are doing their best.

From that direction, a pair of men and horses are fighting to the death and moving towards the other side!

As the war continued, there were creatures bleeding all over and falling into the vast sea.

Colorful lights flickered one after another. From Zuo Xiaoduo's point of view, he just felt that the distant horizon was holding a party. His eyes were full of red and green lights, swaying back and forth.

However, a loud hiss and roar are shaking the void, and a shower of blood is pouring down on the earth.

On an island in the middle of the sea.

A green robed Taoist was standing on the top of the highest mountain on the island with his hands on his back. He let the strong wind roar, blowing his hair and clothes flying.

The Taoist in green robe has a long eyebrow into his temples, a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. There seems to be a celestial star in his eyes. He rotates slowly and can't see his specific expression at all.

He stood with his hands down and looked out into the wind.

Seems to be thinking about something.

It seems that he is waiting.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the vast void and saw the battles caused by his return.

The hair on the temples, originally evergreen, has turned gray.

This kind of grayness is the result of the saint's hard work. Even he himself can't recover.

Or when there are many changes, you can change at will; However, once they return to their true colors, these two bin grays will appear again.

He is also unwilling to recover.

Because this... Is a worry in my heart.

Is an extreme anger, and sorrow.