Chapter 1567

Why is Xiandi missing.

Where did the sage go again?

Before ancient times, there was ancient times, before ancient times there was Archean, before Archean there was flood and famine, before flood and famine there was chaos.

So what happened before chaos?

Who is it? Created the universe, endless life?

Ding Yijue just here, seems to touch an invisible door.

Behind the gate, there is an unknown road.

Is this my destiny? Why push me step by step?

What will Ding Yijue have in heaven to watch himself.

In fact, when he was in Dongning, he didn't want to fly to fairyland.

I just want to live happily on earth with my own women.

But when he was looking for a new planet, he was suddenly affected by the vortex of time and space. He went back a thousand years ago and changed his life.

In order to return to Dongning, he worked hard to practice, kept fighting, and improved his strength, hoping that he could reverse the time and go back to the past.

But now, he's almost halfway through this great project.

Suddenly, I told him that there might be another way.

This road may lead to a more brilliant era.

But it's not the way home.

"I'm going home." After thinking deeply, Ding Yi said firmly, "I don't care where the road ahead leads. When I get to Xianjun, I'll go home. I won't go any other way except the way home."

With this sentence, Ding Yi slowly raised his head and looked into the air.

He seemed to be looking at his eyes in the dark. He pointed to the sky and cried out: "listen, I Ding Yi - I must go home."

"No one, no road, can change me --- unless I die --- I must go home --- back to Dongning --- back to Dongning" -- Ding Yi yells wildly at the sky, his voice is getting louder and louder.

I Want to Go Home.

At this time, Ding Yi's will is extremely firm.

He swears that even if someone suddenly appears now and tells him that he can become immortal emperor immediately, provided that he can't return to Dongning, Ding Yi will refuse without hesitation.

Not to mention the Immortal Emperor, even if it is the achievement of saints, the achievement of a more powerful existence than saints, I will not change my original intention.

"You will go home for sure." God, listening to Ding Yi's inspiring words, Wu's mood is also a little excited.

Like Ding Yi, he wanted to return to the world of gods and Demons all his life.

Falling leaves to their roots is the ultimate goal of all life.

No matter how good it is outside, they want to go home.

At this moment, the two have a resonance in their hearts, no matter how good it is outside, or their own home is the best.

No one expected that Ding Yi's mood would change like this today.

Ordinary people may find that there is still a long way to go, and they may ignite greater ambition. However, Ding Yi, for his part, misses his hometown.

Just when he and God Wu, one of them thinks about Dongning, the other thinks about the world of gods and demons.

Boom, a big sword in mid air seems to ride the wind and waves, skimming over the canyon and coming not far away.

Yes, it's a big sword.

This sword is the biggest one Ding Yi has ever seen.

The sword is more than 100 meters long and more than six meters wide. It stretches across the air like a big boat.

The whole body of the sword glows, and there are waves flowing on it, which seems to be engraved with strange runes.

Such a big sword suddenly flew out, which made the sky dark a lot.

Whoosh, the big sword stops ten meters in front of Ding Yi and leans slightly to the ground. At this time, Ding Yi can see seven or eight men and women standing on the sword.

"Eh, can you see xiaoxuanxian in the depths of the demon mountains?" There is a man on the big sword. He is elegant and has a deep breath. You can see that he is a saint level master.

When he saw Ding Yi, he was also shocked.

Because in this place of the ghost mountain range, it is rare to see Xuanxian come in.

There are eight people on their big sword. Four of them are holy immortals. Although the other four are Xuanxian, they are also the later period of Xuanxian.

It's strange that Ding Yi was such a mysterious immortal in his early days.

Ding Yigang wanted to say something, but he heard a female Saint beside the man light way: "kill it, a little Xuanxian."

That language style light cloud light, do not take a life seriously at all.

Behind her stood a few Xuanxian, who also nodded after hearing the words.

They don't know Ding Yi. Is it OK to kill Ding Yi? This is fairyland.

But the man shook his head slightly: "it's not easy for a Xuanxian to get here safely."

"Maybe there's something useful about him."

They talk directly in front of Ding Yi. One says to kill, the other says not to kill.

Treat Ding Yi as the air.

After that, the immortal man waved to Ding Yi: "little brother, we are from the ancient sword sect. Come on up. It's dangerous for you to be here alone. Come with us."

"Ancient sword gate? He used to be a subordinate of the ninth five immortals. After the death of the ninth five immortals, his subordinates broke down and scattered all over Zhongzhou. Some of them became aristocratic families, some of them set up clan. Gujian clan is one of them, and it is still a relatively powerful clan. " God, Wu is like a family treasure. Although he is not from fairyland, he is also clear about these things.

God, when Wu talks, the people on the big sword are staring at Ding Yi. It's estimated that if Ding Yi can't speak up, he will kill Ding Yi.

How come it's like this again? Ding Yi thought of the people he met when he first came here.

However, those people directly wanted to kill and plunder. These eight people didn't want to plunder. They just looked down upon Ding Yi, a little mysterious fairy.

Ding Yi hesitated slightly and flew up to the big sword.

After going up a station, the facial expression changes greatly: "holy product immortal implement."

This is the first time that he has seen other people sacrifice the sacred objects.

The daughter and son of Xianjun had seen many of them before, but they didn't have any holy products.

Eight faces are a burst of satisfaction.

The highest level of these eight people is the middle stage of Shengxian that they talked with Ding Yi. In fact, all three of them are in the early stage of Shengxian.

If they can have the tools of Saint and immortal, it's absolutely enough to show off and boast.

"This is the magic weapon of our ancient sword sect, the ancient sword of heaven and earth. The little brother who recognizes the goods can see that it's a holy and immortal weapon."

The man was so proud that he was even better than Wang Pinxian.

"Stand up, we're going to fly." A saint on the side said coldly.

Whoosh, the ancient sword of heaven and earth immediately flew up. Ding Yi stood steadily and found that the speed of the sword was very fast. He wanted to sacrifice lightning cloud wings, which was not as good as him.

"Is this a professional flying magic weapon?" Ding Yi seems to suddenly understand.

He himself is a master of weapon refining. He knows the magic weapon points, such as attack, defense, flight, etc.

This ancient sword is a professional flying magic weapon. It looks like a sword, but in fact it has no attack power.

Nemo, I was surprised. It turned out to be a magic weapon for flying. I thought it was so powerful.

"But he must be able to fight. It's not estimated that the ordinary top-grade fairy ware is his opponent." God, Wu Dao.

"My peerless gun can break him." Ding Yi sneers in the dark, but on the surface he doesn't make a sound.

At this time, he stood alone among the eight people, with eight pairs of eyes looking at him with bad intentions.

He didn't ask each other's name, and they didn't ask him.

Only the leading immortal pretended to be very kind: "my name is Zhong LiChou, the deputy head of the ancient sword sect. We are looking for the immortal house of the ninth five immortals. Are you also looking for it?"

"It's the master of the bell gate." Ding Yi pretended to be polite: "I'm in Xiading Zheng. I'm here to find a herb."

Since he knew that the Immortal King in the world might be reincarnated as the Immortal Emperor, Ding Yi didn't dare to say his real name and called himself Ding Zheng, which saved him unnecessary trouble.

"Ding Zheng?" One of the eight frowned: "what's the precious grass contract in the hell mountain range?"

"Ten thousand years mycelium grass, you can use practice to make shengpin Xianyuan pill."

"Can you practice shengpin Xiandan?" All eight have bright eyes.

"I can't. My master." Ding Yi quietly blew a bull force.

Zhong Li Chou nodded at this time: "mycelium grass is produced in dark and humid places. There are countless demons and monsters in the ghost mountain range. Many places are suitable for growth. It's really possible to find them, but it's hard to say if they are more than ten thousand years old. Many herbs have been eaten by gods, demons and monsters in less than one thousand years."

"I'll try my luck." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"You're looking for a needle in a haystack. It's better to find the nine five immortals' mansion. There are all kinds of herbs in it." That woman's way.

"Zhongzhou masters are like clouds. I'm a little Xuanxian. I want to die. If you put me down, I'll go to find herbs." Ding Yi said modestly.

Eight people look at each other. Just now they were trying to test. Now they see that Ding Yi is going to leave, but of course they won't. keeping this man may be useful.

"Ah, we'll come together. If we find it, we can share it with you. There's a lot of wealth in the immortal mansion. We can use it up." Zhong said with a smile.

If you believe in ghosts, four holy immortals and four mysterious immortals will share wealth with one mysterious immortal in the later stage?

Of course, Ding Yi didn't believe his lies, but he seemed a little excited and nodded his thanks.

"Just follow them. They are the old subordinates of the ninth five immortals. Maybe they can know something." Ding Yi is determined to pay attention and walk with eight people.

These eight people despise Ding Yi at all. They chat while flying. They have a lot of topics and don't avoid them. They don't seem to be afraid of Ding Yi spreading out.

Perhaps in their eyes, the moment they find Xianfu is the time of Ding Yi's death.

Ding Yi heard a lot of secret news.