"Haha, do you want to stay in the upper realm?"

Liu Youming Zu spoke, his tone was much gentler than before. This gentle tone made the Husband who had been tense of his body and mind relax a little. Gu Xiu saw that her straight back, which was originally tense, suddenly relaxed a little.

"Yes," answered again, Huai's tone became a little calmer. Perhaps because Liu Youming's tone was too gentle, Huai's neglected that what she was facing now was not an ordinary monk or an ordinary powerful senior, but an underworld ancestor in the underworld god realm.

"Please help the senior Ancestor Ming!" Huai Yu touched the ground with his head, asking for it very piously.

The Liuyouming Ancestor above was speechless for a moment, and the monks below even held their breath and concentrated, so there was only silence left in the whole world. Except for the occasional breeze blowing through the leaves, they could almost be heard in their breath.

In this extremely quiet environment, Huai's breathing sound was obviously heavier than others. His spine, which had already relaxed, stood up straight again because of the extremely quiet moment.

At this moment, the pressure given by Liu Youming Ancestor was really silent than sound.

"Success?" Finally, when Huai Hua felt that she could hardly hold on, Liu Youming Ancestor spoke, and the slightly cool voice was still not very different, but Huai Huai felt like a storm was coming, and her heart fell straight down.

"I want to help you. I have many souls and ghosts in the Netherworld. There are not more than you, but less than you. I can keep you, but you can try it. Is it a blessing to keep you? "

Liu Youming Ancestor said something a bit confusing. Many monks present heard it inexplicably, but Gu Xiu had some insights. She looked at Liu Muer and Gu Yue and saw that they were conscious of it. Obviously, they had already expected this result.

Looking at Huai Huai again, Huai Huai's face turned pale and seemed to be stunned for a while, but she seemed to react quickly. After pinching her hand gestures, Gu Xiu could tell that it was a simple fire technique. However, although Huai Huai's movements were skillful, a fireball should not appear.

Huai's face was pale. She had absorbed the upper realm's energy like other monks before. She remembered clearly that she could absorb it. Therefore, she felt that she should be a person from the upper realm and could stay in the upper realm to practice. As long as Liu Youming Ancestor is willing to let her go, she will have a way out. She has a bright future and immortality may not be a fantasy.

But now, looking at the fingers where even a cluster of flames were not bounced, Huai's heart completely sank as the magic formula ended.

She can absorb the Yuanxu in the upper realm, but the Yuanxu in the upper realm is not under her command, and will not nourish her dantian meridians. She can imagine that if she insists on staying in the upper realm and Liuyouming Ancestor also agrees, then she will gradually become a mortal with a lifespan of only 100 years.

"How? Can I continue to help you?" Liu Youming Ancestor's voice rang again.

"I am willing to follow Senior Ancestor of the Underworld!" Huai Yu touched the ground with his head again. Even if he wanted to become a ghost cultivator in the realm of the Underworld, he could always continue to practice. After he was able to achieve great success in his cultivation, he might as well as ascend to the upper realm.

Huai Mu was doing psychological construction and raised his head again. Although his face was still pale, his expression was no longer as panic and repulsive as before.

"So, let's go with me." Liu Youming Zu waved his sleeves again and put Liu Muer, Gu Yue and Huai into his wide sleeves. Gu Xiu found that Liu Muer and Fang Chai, Fang Lian and Gu Jun were put into the same sleeve.

A gust of cold wind blew, and my eyes became dark. When the sky light shone brightened again, Gu Xiu knew that Liuyouming Ancestor was leaving and returning to the realm of the Underworld, which was completely different from the feeling of hiding into the clouds before.

But Gu Xiu felt a little strange. Liu Youming Ancestor's attitude was too peaceful. After Huai Wu made such a request, Liu Youming Ancestor was still so peaceful, which always made her feel that this was not the Liu Youming Ancestor she remembered, and even if she didn't know Liu Youming Ancestor.

Not only did Gu Xiu confirm that Liu Youming Ancestor had left, but other monks also confirmed that Liu Youming Ancestor had left completely. The quiet atmosphere in the field disappeared immediately, and the monks began to talk excitedly.

Excited, naturally, they are excited. From then on, they are cultivators in the upper realm. They are one level higher than those in the Nether God Realm and the Cultivator in the Power God Realm, and their cultivation level is higher, which also indicates that they are closer to the road to immortality.

"Look, that seems to be the Lord of the City!" Suddenly, the monk from Youlin City pointed to the sky and said excitedly.

Everyone hurriedly looked up at the sky and saw that a group of Xuanshen stage cultivators had gathered in the air at some point. They were the Xuanshen stage cultivators who were trapped in the hall before. Of course, there were no Xuanshen stage ghost kings and Demon kings, but only Xuanshen stage Taoist cultivators.

"This is the Taoist temple of the Heavenly Dao Ancestor. Friends follow their respective cities, and the elders of the master sect leave this place quickly."

A thick voice came from the sky, and Gu Xiu could hear it. The owner of this voice was Zhao Fengning, the lord of Shangcheng City City Lord.

Gu Xiu looked up and saw Zhao Fengning standing on a flying magic weapon in the shape of a feather fan. As soon as he finished speaking, the feather fan-shaped magic weapon had rushed down. Then the Xuanshen period monks from the Lord of Shangcheng's Mansion summoned the city monks under the jurisdiction of Shangcheng to board the flying magic weapon. Among them, Ji Yu, Xue Shan, Tu Min, Yu Liuli and others also boarded the feather fan-shaped flying magic weapon.

At this moment, Gu Xiu didn't have time to think about why Zhao Fengning, who was supposed to be in Shangcheng, appeared here.

Then, the Xuanshen period monks of the city lord's mansion, including Biyue City, Lincheng, Xiaoyao City, and other members of the city lord's mansion, as well as the Xuanshen period monks of various major families, all brought their juniors to the flying magic weapon and quickly escaped from the Taoist temple of Yingtian Daozu.

As they climbed the feather fan-shaped flying magic weapon, the moment the magic weapon dived into the sky, Gu Xiu looked down and found that the place where they were standing was a lonely peak. After the flying magic weapon flew smoothly, it was not even as high as the lonely peak. After flying for a distance, the white jade palace that loomed between the lonely peak and the clouds was almost integrated.

The high place is cold, and it is lonely and alone!

For some reason, these two sentences suddenly appeared in Gu Xiu's heart, and an unprecedented loneliness suddenly emerged from the depths of her heart. She sighed softly, as if she felt that the end was in front of her, and the end was also in front of her.

Suddenly, her hand was gently held, and her heart felt warm and her feeling of loneliness dissipated a little.

She understood that it was not her real feeling just now, but the feeling of the person standing at the highest point.

"Don't worry, just standing in the distance, I can see the feeling of loneliness, and I don't want to endure loneliness. I want someone to accompany you in the road to immortality!" Xu Ruoguang suddenly said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xiu felt that the feeling of loneliness that wrapped around him disappeared completely, and even the air became much warmer. The noise of monks around him sounded in his ears again.

Haha, it turns out that even monks who are demanding immortality want the hustle and bustle of the world!
Chapter completed!