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Chapter XXIII The Reunion of Kunlun

The beauty had passed away, leaving behind a lingering hatred in the empty air. The twilight was bleak.

The mountain cliffs of Jade Wall Mountain were still towering into the sky. The crowd dispersed from the cliff one by one, sighing that there was going to be another lonely soul that had lost its life.

Mu Rong Kongming was kneeling on the ground, his face haggard and his eyes lifeless. Yin Bao walked over and caressed his shoulder. He wanted to say something but hesitated. It was better for him to let time calm the pain of his father.

Chang Feng was even more miserable. If it weren't for Yan Baoyun risking his life to pull him back, he would have fallen off the cliff along with his beloved.

Yin Bao Yun looked at him and softly said, "Youngster, the road ahead is still very long. I hope that you will continue walking down this path. No one will be able to replace your pain, and no one will be able to change that path."

Zhang Feng said sorrowfully, "Master, Lin Lang is my everything. Now that she has left, where is my path?"

"Love isn't everything in life. As long as you continue to walk on, you will always be able to find your own path."

The surrounding crowd scattered in all directions. Hidden Spirit leaned towards Yan Baoyun and said, "Master, should we bring that Zhang Feng down the mountain? Disciple is worried that he might not be able to find his own fault …"

Yin Baoyun didn't think so, and said, "That won't happen, he already knows where his path is."

Looking back at Jade Wall City that was about to leave, the hidden spirit seemed to be at a loss. It wasn't because of the sad wedding, but rather the person he had always been worried about — Gu Luo. At that time, Tai Xuan had said goodbye and agreed to meet in Jade Wall City, but he hadn't appeared.

The capital of the Immortal World, the Kunlun Ruins. The deities were busy as they enjoyed themselves. The decorations for the scenery, flowers, tables, chairs, etc. were all being carried out in an orderly manner. This was a grand occasion that only occurred when Nuwa founded the Immortal World. This was also an extraordinary occasion, the gathering of the Six Realms once every hundred years would be held in the Kunlun Ruins. This was a major event for the Six Realms, and was also an excellent opportunity for the Immortal World to display its strength.

The greatest event that had occurred in the Six Realms was the gathering of the leaders of the Six Realms. Ever since Nuwa founded the Immortal World, the Six Realms of Immortals, Humans, Gods, Spirits, Demons and Demons were established. For the sake of Zhou, Qiankun and Weiji, Nuwa recruited the leaders of the Six Realms to discuss great plans of the universe and come together every hundred years. After Nuwa passed away, the Six Realms began to grow more and more entangled with each other, causing constant friction and friction. However, this century-old gathering was carried out very well. This was most likely because of the secret battles between different realms. However, in the end, they still understood that the Six Realms had to mutually control each other in order for the universe to be peaceful.

The Immortal World's Sect Leader Li was extremely happy as he stood at the edge of the Kunlun Ruins. A white veil covered his body as he gracefully sat on his throne with his eyes fixed in front of him. There was a young girl curling up at his feet. She seemed to have just woken up from a dream. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and her cheeks were tinged with tears.

"You're finally awake. Stand up and look around you." His voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, high and majestic.

"Where is this? I'm obviously at Jade Wall Mountain …" The young girl stood up shakily, as if she was weak after a heavy blow.

"I was the one who saved you from Jade Wall Mountain."

"Why did you save me? Why don't you just let me die? "

"Will death solve the problem? Do you think that if you die, they won't suffer?"

"That's still better than living a life I don't like!"

"I brought you here. From now on, it's your favorite life!"

"How do you know I like this place?"

This is the Immortal World's Kunlun Ruins. Your mortal world has been destroyed, and your Immortal destiny has been sealed.

"I don't want to be here, I want to see Changfeng!"

"Do you want to go back to that place of pain? It's your best choice to start over again. If you really are thinking for Changfeng, you should stay here and reunite with me one day. "

"What should I do now?"

"Close your eyes tight and cut off the mortal dust, starting with the mortal dust!"

"..."

Yes, this was Lin Lang's fate. She jumped off the cliff, and just as she was about to fall, she was saved by Li Quan and brought back to the Immortal World. From this moment onwards, she would break off all relations with Lin Lang. She was Yang Mingfei from the Immortal World, and she had embarked on her path of cultivation.

Li Dayuan knew that her immortal fate had yet to come to an end and that she had just happened to encounter a withering genius in the Immortal World. Although she had her own hardships to persevere, it was still difficult for her to form a forest on her own; even though Gu Xueluo was extremely intelligent, her thoughts were completely focused on the mortal world; Dugu Jiuyi had long cut himself off from the immortal powers and willingly became a mortal. Only by nurturing the core strength of the Immortal World would one be able to stabilize the supreme position of the Immortal World.

At this time, Gu Xueluo no longer had the time to play in the human world. She was ordered by Li Ruohuan to come back to help prepare for the gathering of the Six Realms. After Nuwa, the power of the Immortal World had grown. It was gradually showing signs of being the leader of the Six Realms. The Immortal World had also expanded into two places: the Kunlun Ruins and the Linzhou Phoenix. The Kunlun Ruins was the residence of the Immortal World's Sect Master. The stars were scattered around Zhen, the stars were brilliant, and the stars were swift. The Soaring Dragons and phoenixes were soaring; Feng Lin Zhou was the residence of the Free and Unrestrained Heavenly Immortal.

Gu Xueluo, daughter of Nuwa, was originally a carefree Heavenly Immortal in the Immortal World whose status was only below Li's. However, because she didn't like the loneliness and bitterness of the Immortal World, she envied the people in the world's joy, anger, sorrow, and all sorts of other emotions, so she often disguised herself and entered the mortal world to roam the mountains and water. For the sake of his life, the Immortal World forbade him to trespass into the other five realms. This action of Gu Xueluo's was discovered by Li Jiu Huanhuan, but due to his descendants of Nuwa, he was only slightly reprimanded.

At this moment, it was winter in the Qing Qiu Mountains. The north wind was chilly, and the world was bleak. The spirit, demon, demon, and divine realms experienced winter as well. Only the celestial realms were still cool and pleasant, causing one to be filled with a longing look.

The sacred moment of the gathering of the six realms had finally arrived!

The Kunlun Ruins had a solemn and serene sect. The palace, which was located in the middle of the palace, was magnificent, towering above the clouds. The Immortal River was blue in color and calm. A faint smoke wave blew over, causing one to feel relaxed and happy. In the distance, there was smoke. It was ethereal and ethereal. He had long since been out of his world of consciousness.

The Heavenly Immortal Palace of the Kunlun Ruins was resplendent in gold and jade. It was grand and quiet, with six sides of the seats tightly encircled, forming a huge circle. Each seat was made of jade pole spirit stones, which could change according to the temperature of the person sitting on it.

This time, the six realms had brought their strongest team together. In the Great Mystery of the mortal world, Yin Bao Yun had brought five Spiritual Masters; the Demon and God Realms' sword-like eyebrows, with Zhu Jiuyin behind them; the Demon World's Li Fengxian bringing along the Thousand Army, with Mu Songqing leading the Spirit World's Mu Qingchuan, Yang Mingfei, and Gu Xueluo behind Li Daohuan.

The fifth hidden spirit ring swept past the crowd. Suddenly, he noticed that the woman beside Li Jiuhuan in the Immortal World looked somewhat familiar. He immediately asked Ning An, "Senior Brother, what is the identity of the woman sitting next to Sect Leader Li?"

Ning said, "She is Celestial Immortal Carefree of the Immortal World, Feng Linzhou. She is a descendant of Nuwa. At a young age, she has already become a Celestial Immortal Carefree."

Gu Xueluo gave an "Oh" as if she was deep in thought. She couldn't help but take a few more glances at Gu Xueluo, feeling that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't tell where she had seen him before. She felt a sense of déjà vu. Unexpectedly, Gu Xueluo also stared at the hidden spirit. This stare made the hidden spirit's face immediately turn red, and embarrassedly shifted its gaze away.

Looking around, the hidden spirit couldn't help but be shocked, wasn't the one standing in the Demon World Candle Jiu Yin? It was him! This was his sworn brother! The hidden spirit almost couldn't believe his eyes. Ever since the time of the sworn brother, he had never understood the identity of Zhu Jiuyin, and today he was greatly surprised.

Zhu Jiuyin seemed to see the confusion, doubt, and resentment of the hidden spirit from afar, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened. Perhaps he was thinking about how to explain it to the hidden spirit, how to make it believe him. Then, he smiled in his heart, as if he had already made up his mind.

How could he have seen this exalted Celestial Immortal Carefree before? He must have made a mistake, the Spirit of Concealment consoled himself, but the pair of eyes still lingered in his mind.

The six realms were magnificent and full of talents, as if they were a harbinger of a prosperous era. But beneath this, there was actually a surging undercurrent.

As the main organizer of this gathering, Li Tuohuan stood up and walked to the center of the circle, saying in a clear voice, "The leaders of the six realms, let's gather at the Hundred Year Grand Ceremony in the Kunlun Ruins to discuss major matters. For the sake of the Immortal World, all of the talented people from different realms have come, and the Immortal World is eternally grateful. " Finished speaking, Li Jiu Huan bowed and paid her respects.

The sword ruler's brow looked down arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "Sect Leader Li's words are not wrong, everyone is not giving you face, but emphasizing the gathering that happens once every hundred years, which is why you have sent all your talents, am I right?" The leader's brows swept across the crowd. Li Fengxian, Zhen Wuyi and the others hurriedly nodded in acknowledgement. Yin Bao Scroll and Mu Wanqing did not comment on this matter.

Yin Baoyun cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Everyone, the gathering of the leaders of the six realms is indeed a grand occasion. Thank you Sect Master Li and the Immortal World for your meticulous preparations." With that, he cupped his hands and continued, "For the past hundred years, our Six Realms have been at peace, but this old man has been observing the night sky, observing the extreme meridians at a distance, and the four extremes of the universe seem to be cracking. Back then, the seal on the Nuwa Heaven Repairing Area gradually weakened, so we have to think of a way to deal with it."

Li Fengshu chuckled, and said, "Elder Yin, you're overthinking it. For the past hundred years, the four extremes have been stable, and we've never seen an elephant chapped. Furthermore, Nuwa's true essence is the power of myriad generations, so how could it possibly weaken in this short period of a thousand years?"

Mu Lengqing finally opened her mouth. Although she had yet to speak, she was still the lord of the Spiritual World. She said with an imposing manner, "Regardless of the case, I will have to ask Elder Yin to observe more carefully in the future. For this meeting, the first and foremost person to be chosen is the envoy of the Six Realms. "

This order had been chosen during the first gathering of the Six Realms, and had gradually become a custom. In the past, Nuwa had only felt that it was difficult to communicate and coordinate with the Six Realms, and so she had suggested that each realm should select a person with a high level of cultivation who would jointly protect the daily affairs of the Six Realms with regards to communication and communication. Later on, at the gathering of the Six Realms, the chosen geniuses would have to undergo a martial arts contest in order to officially become the orders of the Six Realms. Rather than competing in martial arts, it was better to take advantage of the opportunity to see the strength of the Summoners and guess the strength of the other realms.

Li laughed merrily, "Then let's start with my Immortal World." He turned to Yang Mingfei who was standing behind him and said, "Feiyu, hurry up and greet all the Realm Lords!"

That Yang Mingfei was valiant and valiant. He took a step forward and respectfully said: "Yang Mingfei greets the world leaders."

Yin Baoyun said, "Sect Leader Li, this Yang Mingfei is so unfamiliar. I don't think I've seen him before?"

"That's the young genius from the Immortal World. He's my Left Holy Envoy now, so he'll show his face more often in the future. I hope that Elder Yin can help me when the time comes."

Mu Sangqing said, "Wang Qingchuan, come out and pay your respects to the seniors as well." Wang Qingchuan's delicate and pretty face was filled with liveliness and moonlight, but Emei's makeup couldn't conceal her peerless temperament.

Li Fengxian continued, "Zhenyi, come out and greet the chief." A ferocious and powerful Fierce Demon walked out.

The sword ruler frowned, "Zhu Jiuyin represents our Demon and God Realms." Zhu Jiuyin cupped his hands in salute, his face was filled with anger and confusion, as if he was waiting for Zhu Jiuyin to explain everything to him.

In the end, Yin Bao Chen said faintly, "Our Qing Qiu Mountain has chosen Daoist Master Su Wu as our fifth hidden spirit!" Saying so, she turned around and glanced at the hidden spirit. The hidden spirit quickly stepped forward to pay its respects. His gaze quickly met with that of Zhu Jiuyin, who only smiled and looked away.

The sword ruler's brows furrowed as he said, "Since everyone has chosen one, I believe that the cultivation base of these few people is of the highest level. According to the usual practice, this competition will allow them to broaden their horizons."

Li Fengmei seized the opportunity to speak up, "There are only five people selected. In order to guarantee that we can play two or three chess, can Elder Yin send another person under you to participate?"

Yin Bao Yun lightly stroked his beard and said: "Since everyone is willing, then I, too, will make a fool of myself. I'll let you play chess. Remember, don't try to be brave and fierce when you have reached that point! "

In a flash, the Hierarchs of the other realms decided to fight: the fifth Hidden Spirit versus Zhu Jiuyin, the third was Ning An Stage versus Zhen Wuyi, and the third was Yang Mingfei versus Qing Chuan.

The fifth spirit, Zhu Jiuyin, looked at each other and stood in the circle. The Spirit of Hidden Spirits suddenly felt that this was very funny. They were in high spirits, talking and speculating, and secretly formed an alliance. However, they didn't expect that each of them would have their own master now, resulting in them becoming the two sides of the martial competition at the beginning of the Six Realms. Now, he really wanted to ask Candle Jiu Yin why did he hide his identity back then. Since ancient times, humans and demons could not exist. Could such a brother last long?

With a fan in hand, Zhu Jiuyin cupped his fists as he said, "Brother Hidden Spirit, I admit defeat!"

The fan was made of a mysterious ancient iron that absorbed all the energy of heaven and earth. The fan was covered with a white veil, and when the fan was opened, the murderous aura was released. The fan was like a divine weapon, and when it was fanned, it was fanned into the void.

The hidden spirit was in the midst of dispersing its thoughts, when suddenly, Candle Jiu Yin's hand came flying over.

The Hidden Spirit only heard the hissing of the fan. The fan light turned like a waterfall, dazzling people like a white rainbow. It flashed, causing the Hidden Spirit to continuously retreat.

As the ghost faced the bright sword and thrusted forward, Zhu Jiuyin's movements became even faster like a ghost. His black robe fluttered in the wind as he suddenly moved back and forth, changing his moves. Every move he made was important.

The Hidden Spirit was not afraid of it, and with a flip of his body, a burst of Sword Qi immediately pierced his skin, and without waiting for Candle Jiu Yin to react, it had already thrusted at him seven times. His seven moves were truly powerful. The location, time, and strength were all precisely within his grasp. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Zhu Jiu's gloominess.

The light suddenly turned into a streak of cyan light, and he and the fan seemed to have become one. In a streak of cyan light, he had followed the fan and rushed out, meeting the seven attacks of the Hidden Spirits.

The moves of Candle Jiu Yin were extremely sharp, and their defenses were as dense as a spider's web. Just these alone were enough to capture one's soul.

Amongst the spectators, there were unceasing shouts of "good, good".

He saw Candle Jiu Yin's move change. Suddenly, a violent wind began to blow, and a torrential downpour …