There is a return to the ruins of the Wuding Sea of ​​Gods.

There are "Sword Realm" and "Netherworld" in Guixu, both of which are transcendent world planes in the universe second only to Heaven. They are the legacy of the sword civilization and the era of Hades.

It shows the splendor of those two heyday eras to the monks of later generations, as well as the supreme magic power of Sword Ancestor and Ming Ancestor.

The Kingdom of Hades used to have 80,000 buildings.

There are three thousand swords under the Sword Ancestor's throne.

The Origin Temple is located on the vast land of the underworld. It was built on the site of the former Wind Pavilion. It was Zhang Ruochen's retreat, residence, and meeting place after he became the Lord of the Sword Realm.

In this star field, there is an extraordinary and transcendent status.

The size of the Origin Temple is no less than that of a living planet. It is densely covered with sacred mountains, streams and waterfalls, and the four seasons are distinct.

The Plum Garden is one of the nine palaces and seventy-two gardens in the Origin Temple.

In a few days, it will be the winter solstice.

The sky is blue-grey and heavy snow falls,

The vermilion palace is covered with a white roof. There are crystal clear ice skates hanging from the eaves, intertwined with each other, and the snow on the ground is knee-deep. It is definitely a cold winter for ordinary people.

Kong Lanyou and Prajna, one on the left and the other on the right, led Zhang Ruochen to the round arch gate of the Plum Garden and stopped.

Zhang Ruochen crossed the covered bridge across the white ice lake and came to the moon-viewing pavilion with six screens.

In the pavilion, a fire is burning.

Outside the pavilion, the thickest plum blossom tree was brought from the Kunlun realm. It has grown for tens of thousands of years. It was nourished by the divine energy in the temple and turned into a sacred tree. It is thicker than a millstone.

Ling Feiyu was alone, sitting on the ebony lounge chair in the pavilion, facing the red plum blossoms in the snow, not knowing whether he was sleeping or awake.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the white hair on her head, walked over, and said with a slight smile: "Yeyu Xiaoxiang people are heartbroken, and the Red Mansion Feiyu Sword is unparalleled. Sir, I have brought back your unparalleled sword!"

Ling Feiyu's face was engraved with deep traces of time, and her body was old and withered, and she had long lost the peerless splendor of the former Saintess.

But those eyes are still as clear as autumn water, full of calmness and wisdom after experiencing wind and frost.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Ruochen. There was no trace of the white-haired old woman's sadness on her face. The hem of her plain robe hung between the chairs, swaying in the wind like a flowing ink painting.

She smiled, and her voice was old, but gentle and magnetic: "Someone came to report early in the morning. Everyone is very happy to know that you are back today."

Zhang Ruochen placed the jade war sword on the table next to her and looked at her, who looked as old as eighty or ninety years old.

It was obvious that someone had carefully dressed her up. She was well-dressed and neatly dressed, and not even a single gray hair was out of place.

The whole person is so peaceful and calm.

Anyone who sees her appearance and state at this moment will not feel sad for her or sympathize with her. They will only think that it is absolutely enviable if the end of life can be so elegant.

The "Corpse of Time" on Ling Feiyu's body was resolved by the Supreme Leader before Zhang Ruochen came back.

However, his longevity and vitality are truly lost, and he is on the verge of death.

Even if you take the life-extending magic medicine, you can only live for one or two more Yuanhui, and you will not be able to return to your youth.

Zhang Ruochen knelt down, grabbed her left hand, touched the wrinkled but still slender fingers, and said with a smile: "I'm back, you will get better. I am the ancestor now, and I can do anything!"

Ling Feiyu seemed very calm: "You have more important things to do when you come back. Don't waste your cultivation and strength on me. I'm fine now."

Ling Feiyu has been sleeping in the sun and moon crystal coffin for tens of thousands of years. He can see and think more clearly than anyone else.

The immortals in the God Realm must be in the Sword Realm, right beside them.

When Zhang Ruochen comes back at this time, he will undoubtedly have a showdown with the immortals. A game that will determine the life and death of the entire universe has quietly begun.

She didn't want to waste Zhang Ruochen's cultivation at this time and become a pawn of the immortal against Zhang Ruochen.

Feeling a trace of soft life force entering the body, Ling Feiyu said: "A small amount of calamity and a large amount of calamity are in front of us, can we survive?"

"Of course." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Is that so? You can't even lie to anyone."

Ling Feiyu stretched out his other hand and tried to push Zhang Ruochen away with all his strength. He said very seriously: "I don't want to have it just now and then lose it again. There is no need to go through this kind of ups and downs again. If you really want to help me, just wait.

After a lot of tribulations. Now, I would be very happy if you could chat with me, an old lady!'

"Have you met Hongchen? Is she okay?"

Seeing that her eyes were as firm as before, Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to retract his hand, stand up, follow her example, sit down on the ebony lounge chair next to him, rest his head gently on it, close his eyes, and said: "She is very smart.

She’s also very talented, so don’t worry about her! Don’t tell me, it’s quite comfortable to lie down like this. Unfortunately, it’s winter and the snow is heavy. Is it cold? "

Ling Feiyu looked at him sideways and shook his head with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Listen, Xueluo has a sound!"

Ling Feiyu's hoarse voice sounded: "In your life, you have been walking too fast, being driven by countless people, too hasty! How can you remember the spring, summer, autumn and winter? Not only the sound of falling snow, but also the sound of spring buds sprouting and autumn leaves falling.

It affects the birth and decay of life.”

"Yes, over the years, I have either been exhausted from running around or retreating to learn Taoism. I have missed so many beautiful things. How is it like before?"

Zhang Ruochen thought of something and asked, "Do you still remember when we first met?"

"How could you not remember?"

Ling Feiyu looked at the red plum blossoms standing proudly in the white snow outside the pavilion, thinking of the age when flowers were abundant and young and energetic.

Said: "That year, we were at the Sword Tomb. Thanks to me being there, otherwise you would have been captured by Wan Trillion!"

"How do I remember that it was in Zhuguang Pavilion in Tiantai Prefecture?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ling Feiyu's eyes turned cold: "Don't be angry with a person who is about to reach the end of his life. He won't open any pot, right?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately stopped and stopped teasing her, sighing: "I miss that time so much. Although it was also full of crises, time passed so slowly. In one year, you can experience a lot of things, meet a lot of people, form deep friendships, and have so much happiness. Anger, sorrow, and joy. Unlike now, ten thousand years have passed by like a fleeting moment, and there is nothing left in my memory except cultivation and killing. "

"Want to go back?" Ling Feiyu said.

"Can not go back!"

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu were sitting on deck chairs like this, in the falling snow, chatting about whatever came to mind, recalling the past, or discussing life.

Zhang Ruochen has also experienced old and withered manuscripts and the twilight years of his life, so he understands Ling Feiyu's true mood very well.

This afternoon, he seemed to be the old man Zhang who worked at the inn again.

The two of them were like an old married couple, chatting and laughing all the time.

Until the snow stops and the moon rises.

"You go to heaven first, and Hongchen is waiting for you there. Once the matters here are settled, I will come to find you. When the time comes, we will never be separated again!"

Zhang Ruochen touched Ling Feiyu's cheek and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Can you leave?"

Ling Feiyu asked.

She knew the current situation very well. It was definitely wishful thinking for Zhang Ruochen to send everyone away and then confront the immortal.

"I will work hard and try my best to fight for a chance of survival for everyone. If it really can't be done——" Zhang Ruochen said.

Ling Feiyu smiled and said: "You really can't do anything, and no one will blame you. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. The two identities of Tianzun and Ancestor,

You are almost out of breath. You are burdened with too much. How can you fight? Remove these two chains and go into battle lightly. You will be invincible! What can the immortal do to you?

yes!

If there is no responsibility on his shoulders, what can the immortal do to him?

Walking out of the plum garden, Chi Yao was already waiting outside.

"Is Feiyu okay?" she asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I don't know how to define good or bad. Perhaps, only my own feelings are the most real."

"All the monks above the Infinite Realm have been summoned to the main hall, waiting for you!" Chi Yao said.

Arriving at the main hall of the Origin Temple, Zhang Ruochen didn't hide anything and told the secret of the immortals in the God Realm in the Sword Realm.

He also informed everyone of the purpose of his return this time.

"boom!"

Even if there were all divine kings and gods present, the situation immediately exploded, and people were panicked and at a loss what to do.

It was so sudden, and the danger turned out to be always around me.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the gods gradually calmed down from their shock.

Zhang Ruochen stood in the center of the temple with one hand behind his back. He was calm from beginning to end and continued: "So, the place everyone speculates about the final battle is not in heaven, but most likely in the Wuding Divine Sea."

"From now on, everyone can choose to evacuate immediately and take away as much as they can."

"I don't know if you can escape, because I don't know what choice the immortal will make? But I will do my best to help you buy time and chances of survival."

The famous sword god frowned deeply: "If the immortals of the God Realm are really hiding among us, it is impossible to let any monk leave.

"We are chips used to threaten the master, and we are also a small amount of blood and soul medicine." Han Xue has a strong aura and a strong fighting spirit.

Xu asked: "If all the gods disperse and flee together, no matter how strong the immortals are, they will not be able to keep everyone."
To be continued...