Chapter 555: Coming Back
Han Xianming and Jian Hai had obviously returned empty-handed. The old man wanted to win over him, but he said that the latter had no intention of thinking. Not only that, he also showed the tip of the iceberg of her strength. Under the gaze of the cold purpose, the old sword cultivator was like himself and an ant, and he could not dare not look up at all.
Regarding the rumors and personal experiences of the outside world, this peak immortal king in ancient times is likely to be suppressing the heavenly tribulation and preparing to reach the sky in one step. Moreover, he, a new emperor, seemed so small in front of Han Xianming, and like the old monsters in the sect, he made him think a lot.
Besides, Han Xianming is like this. How graceful her disciple Li Haoran should be! The old man dared not imagine it, but the transaction between young men is still going on... It happened that the incident of Mu Zu scattering the Tao quickly spread to the East China Sea.
The young man who was practicing on the endless blue sea in the past had a "upper" atmosphere in his every move. This should be the appearance of a disciple in a big family. But now, the face of this disciple of the True Lord of the East China Sea is a little embarrassed, and there is a problem with his cultivation.
Originally, Li Haoran died and his inner demon dispersed. Now there is nowhere to know that the news of the boy has fallen into his ears. This name has been widely spread. Some people say that he helped Mu Zu recover, while others say that this boy assassinated Mu Zu...
But Wangchuan knew that he had to take action on some things himself. Li Haoran had somehow become the disciple of the master of the Water Realm. Then, as his mortal enemy and who gave the young man life and death experience, he would definitely become a corner of his master's eyes.
Because the True Lord of Donghai loves Han Xianming in the Water Realm, it is no secret. Some people even say that the combination of nature is a combination of heaven and the strong join forces. And his disciples actually killed Li Haoran! And they relied on the power of an immortal lord to sneak attack a young man named Shuxu... In any case, he couldn't explain this matter.
As expected, after Wangchuan's retreat was over, the True Lord of Donghai came to the door in person. Looking at the middle-aged man who was under pressure, Wangchuan didn't know where to talk about it for a moment. The opponent on the road of robbery and killing should be the most common monk. However, although his methods were not glorious, in terms of the result, if Li Haoran was really dead, then he would win a great victory, allowing him to hide in the dust of history, and no one asked about it...
"Did you do that?"
Faced with the middle-aged man's question, Wangchuan did not intend to hide it. In front of such a powerful man, no trick was useful. The boy nodded and responded: "No, right. Then Li Haoran is a peerless genius. He had another sharp sword, and the sword intent messed up my heart, so he killed him!"
These cold words had no regrets at all, and there was nothing to regret. If Li Haoran faced such an opponent, his approach would be exactly the same as his Wangchuan.
"Well. I understand, this is not your problem. But now, there is a question that has to be faced, that is, the life and death of the boy, and there is no answer yet."
Hearing the words of the True Lord of Donghai, Wangchuan didn't know much and asked, "What do the master want me to do?"
"Two ways. One is to truly kill that young man, and you will have nothing to do with you. The second is to rescue the young man and then solve your broken things."
After hearing this, Wangchuan smiled coldly. The second possibility almost does not exist! Now that Li Haoran is back, he will think of the scene of Huang Tianxia when he practices. Countless blood corpses piled up into mountains and rivers, standing on millions of swords, and his ruthless eyes look down at the sentient beings in the world!
He thought he was already good, but it was not until Li Haoran stomped his pride under his feet that he realized the so-called "Heaven Beyond the Sky".
The first method is Wangchuan's first choice, but the middle-aged man opposite took out a stone from his pocket. The blue transparent stone attracted his attention.
"This is…"
"It's true that it's Dinghaizhu. Take him and go to find your answer by yourself. I'm going to go to the water world, you can do it..."
After saying that, the middle-aged man's figure disappeared instantly, leaving behind the Dinghaizhu floating in the air. Wangchuan could not speak for a long time...
As Mu Zu scattered the way, the spiritual energy of the star domain emerged instantly like a mountain torrent. Countless monks broke through to higher realms, but with it, there were many hidden dangers. The monks who died in the heavenly tribulation had increased tenfold! Those old people who should have been silenced in the wind were already destroyed by the supreme and ruthless heavenly tribulation after the revival of heaven and earth.
Faced with this situation, countless people say it is a prosperous era and a difficult era. There is no benefit in the world for no reason. If you want to seize it, you will have to pay a price, that is, the relationship between life and death will become more and more.
Many powerful people fell asleep from the ancient wars, and now they are in the age of recovery, and they have opened the eyes of the emperor. The most powerful one is the Western Heaven Demon Clan, where countless old monsters crawled out from the bottom of the coffin and overlooked the world.
The Qingqiu clan, a sleeping demon clan during the ancient war, has finally stood up. After hearing many deeds, he opened the barrier hidden in the dark and left the mountain...
Time passed like flowing water, and there were two women sitting in the Earth Demon Palace, one of whom was as charming as a demon, making people think of Feifei, and his enchanting figure made the world's cultivators even more crazy! He is a real witch, Luo Qiuling, the Earth Demon Palace.
It has been five thousand years since the Muzu Sandao. Where Li Haoran finally disappeared was outside the barrier. After that, the connection was interrupted and there was no sign of a young man again.
What she faced was a girl with a sharp sword energy, without a tall figure or enchanting curve, with a sword energy, snow-white clothes, and no decoration at all. Her bright eyes and immortal sword energy all demonstrated her identity.
He is a guest from Beitian.
Since returning to the Earth Demon Palace, the original palace master blocked Luo Qiuling's news strictly without any misunderstanding. Now his cultivation level is an immortal master, which is so terrifying! Unlike the arrival of the great world, the cultivation level of the enchanting woman is even more profound and unfathomable. She has connected to the underworld and touched a trace of reincarnation.
The little girl with sword energy should not show weakness. A familiar cold sword energy drifted from her body. This was the breath of the Zhuxian Sword. It should have been something that the boy had never had, but it was displayed on the little girl.
Her identity is very high in this world. The so-called Lord of the Sword Pavilion of Huangtian Sword, he is the so-called Lord of the North Heaven Sword. He was in Zhuxian Sword for thousands of years and finally learned a trace of spiritual energy. He once made an agreement with the boy that she came, but he left...
"Sister Qiu Ling, it's been five thousand years, how is he doing?"
As the words of care came out, the enchanting woman looked at the stone in her hand, and a strange divine light burst out in her eyes. The corner of her mouth grinned, and a perfect arc was drawn. This beautiful scene, let alone outsiders, even the girl of this woman was moved when she saw it. It was so beautiful that it made people lose their souls.
"Very good. It's much better than what I've planned. He should come back soon... But where is that ruin? I don't know where the Mu Zuzhi can do it yet."
After saying this, the little girl's hanging heart suddenly relaxed and she was worried all the time. It had been five thousand years since the Zhuxian Sword returned to the sheath, she thought she would meet each other in the end, but she unexpectedly encountered countless disasters again... It makes people sigh that luck from the sky is accompanied by countless difficulties.
The Immortal Emperor of the Tribulation Realm almost killed Li Haoran. If it weren't for the protection of the sword intent of the Immortal, no one could stop him! Mu Zu died, and the young man was scattered. At this time, Li Haoran was sitting under the ancient tree. It should have been a towering tree, but now it is rotten.
The Killing Break no longer exists, just because the creature attached to it has died, and the Qi Emperor disappeared into the endless cycle of reincarnation. The withered wasteland seems so depressing that the young man is a little hard to say... Mu Zu is a low-key person and has never heard of his legend in the Star Realm. As today, everyone knows that it is the time when he disperses his way.
There are always some people born in the dark and silently protect the sentient beings in the star field. Their purpose is very simple, just to see their country safe and just for this small matter, so-called dedication to their whole life and death. It is worth remembering that there are many people like this in the world... The most reminiscent of them are the monks who guard the Tianyuan of the South Gate.
Having said that, Li Haoran's cultivation level was at the peak of the celestial immortal at this time. It was not that he could not break through, but that there was a lack of process... He needed to recognize heaven and earth. The so-called "passing the heaven and earth" would only be recognized by this heaven and earth after experiencing the heavenly tribulation. And how powerful the Taoist Order of the Muzu Ancestor is, even when the young man was sleeping, his holy energy could still retreat from the heavenly way! Li Haoran would not suffer unexpected pain.
Now, the boy has recovered and woken up. Standing under the barren tree, I couldn't help but sigh a lot. At the last moment, Li Haoran still knew what Mu Zu did. He took out his "heart" and cured Li Haoran's terminal illness. Otherwise, under that arrow, the sword intent of Zhu Xian was not enough, and it would only delay the time of death.
Mu Zu gave the last trace of the avenue to the young man. The road ahead was arduous and the road was long. There were such seniors in the star field, and Li Haoran was very at ease with the shoulders of the racial banner.
Under the withered Taoist tree, hold your fists with your hands and bow three times.
Thank you to the ancient predecessor and respect for him. Mu Zu... If one day, I can kill the Immortal Emperor and cut off the cycle of reincarnation, then you will definitely be found out from the sea of suffering!
The spiritual energy here is still rich. This is the foundation of Muzu's scattering Taoism. Li Haoran felt a familiar breath and slowly came towards him. Not far ahead, purple thunder and lightning roared in the sky, and the violent wind destroyed all living beings. Even if it was such a disaster in the heavenly way, he would not dare to step into this place. Although the saint died, his momentum was in the presence of it!
Li Haoran grinned and strided away without any fear! The wind was like a sword, and he wanted to tear apart the young man's body, but it hit Li Haoran's face, like a gentle spring breeze. Not to mention that it had no effect, it was a little comfortable.
The purple lightning emitted a breath of destruction. This is the breath of ancient times. Now that the star domain is revived, countless people have died in this heavenly tribulation for two reasons. First, the strength is not strong and it is swallowed by the heavenly tribulation. Second, it is not prepared. Compared with the past, this ancient heavenly tribulation is simply a big witch, and the law-end heavenly tribulation is not worth mentioning!
But for Li Haoran, looking at this heavenly tribulation, he not only did not have fear, but seemed to have seen an old acquaintance. How long has the aura that he hadn't smelled for finally has come back now... But when he came back in ancient times, what does it mean? After the Dharma-Ending Age, will it be rebirth or destruction? Who can know?
But at least, Li Haoran caught up with the best and worst times. In this storm, the boy was single and showed his sword to the sky!
Thousands of purple lightning rays came like a broken river, as if Li Haoran's breath of the Sword of Zhu Xian gave it a great threat, wanting to kill this in the cradle!
The next moment, lightning was thunder, and the sky and the earth were rumbling. In the place where purple thunder and wind and rain were intertwined, Li Haoran's figure stood firm like a rock, and the sky collapsed and the earth could not shake his footsteps at all.
Wangu Mountain, a familiar name. Since Li Haoran fell into a coma, he came to the first place in Beitian. As the world recovered, many old people were like spring breeze and rejuvenated, while some people also withered in the wind and rain...
Now Wangu Mountain has the commander of the Heavenly Immortal Sect. He should have been a big shot in the middle world, but now his face is very embarrassing. That's because a few uninvited guests came to his Wangu Mountain workshop.
One of them is Gao Wangde, the son of Gao Xianzun, the ten-world master of the border, a playboy, and a guest from the purple world, the north of the purple world master.
These two people are not good people, especially when Elder Ye saw these two people, his palms ached for a moment, and he clenched his fists, as if he was full of anger, and he could not vent his catharsis, which made people feel helpless...
Ye Junlian was the only daughter of this middle-aged man. Because of his outstanding face, he was peeped at by this noble deity a long time ago. Fortunately, he delayed for a while, but he could escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. The little girl actually "sent" to her door by herself.
When he learned that Fu Qingtian had fallen into a place of death, Ye Junlian could no longer hold back his depression and went outside alone... As a result, he just fell into his mind and was not familiar with the place and was caught by the North.
When he heard that the girl was Fu Qingtian’s lover, he suddenly came to lock her in the dungeon, endured the severe cold, and prepared to catch the sword cultivator who knew the height of the sky and the earth.
As a result, thousands of years have passed, and I almost forgot about this. Now that Gao Wangde brought people, the Beidaofang remembered that thing again. So what we have to do today is one thing, hand over Fu Qingtian and then force her to become his concubine!
"I already know what Xiaoyou Gao said. But Fu Qingtian has long lost contact. The fate is unknown now. I am really powerless! But Ye Junlian is my disciple... I hope to hear her opinion."
The sect leader had no choice but to swallow his anger and compromise.
"Haha, it's really a shame! Even my father can't control it, you still have to interfere!"
The sarcastic words of high hopes and virtues were very harsh.
But a familiar and indifferent voice suddenly appeared, with a severe cold and murderous aura, as if it was about to devour everything, and it rang out from the underworld.
Chapter completed!