Feeling that everything that should be done on Tiangang Continent has been done, Lin Fenghan decided to return to Xianyuan Continent.

With his cultivation level, he could have opened the sealed immortal cauldron in his body, but Lin Fenghan has always felt ashamed of Mu Xitong and was full of pain, regret, and self-blame for the battle of Taiqing Sect, and was unwilling to face it.

"Buzz!"

Lin Fenghan closed his palms, and the mysterious power spread from his chest. He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the small tripod, shouted sharply, and said, "Open!" The small tripod burst out with its might and gradually thrived and changed greatly. A small gap appeared on the cover of the fairy tripod.

The gap opened, and a congenital qi body gushed out. In the smoke and clouds, an ice coffin slowly landed on the ground. Lin Fenghan stared at the woman in the ice coffin, and her indifferent face melted like ice and snow, flashing with a gentle and pityful look.

After reaching out to touch the woman's cold and pretty face, Lin Fenghan whispered: "No matter whether you are Qingyue or Xitong, I will definitely find a way to resurrection in this life..."

He is now a true fairyland cultivator, traversing the entire Tiangang Continent plane, but who knows how many pains he has suffered from behind these countless pride and brilliant achievements.

Lin Qingyue's selflessness, Mu Xitong's sacrifice, and blind love between men and women can give ten or a hundred times, even life.

Without Mu Xitong, there would be no Lin Fenghan!

If it weren't for the sudden shout of the Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie awakening Lin Fenghan and reminding Lin Fenghan to use the congenital fetal breathing pill to seal Mu Xitong first, and then find a way to resurrect Mu Xitong, leaving a glimmer of hope, Lin Fenghan really couldn't imagine what he would be like.

He turned white overnight in regret, so that even though Lin Fenghan could recover it at will, he did not do it for many years.

"You were so stupid back then."

At this moment, Lin Fenghan gently stroked the ice coffin, looking at Mu Xitong lying in the ice coffin, and asked in a low voice.

The beauty in the coffin is destined to be unable to answer. Even if she can answer, it is definitely: I do!

Standing by the coffin, staring at Mu Xitong for an afternoon, and while staring, Lin Fenghan was talking about the various things of the two people in the past and present, the dependence on each other in the Eastern Region, and the carefree life on Xuanyuan Sect...

Tianji Gate.

Lin Fenghan bid farewell to Luo Shishi and Jiang Yaoyao for a while.

Before the ban is opened in fifty years, we must go to the Immortal Yuan Continent to end the grudges. With Lin Fenghan's current ability and status, it is not difficult to find a large-scale teleportation array connecting the Immortal Yuan Continent.

...

Lin Fenghan looked at the colorful passage in front of him and smiled coldly. It was this teleportation space channel back then, which almost caused him to die. The Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie was left with only a broken soul. If he wanted to be resurrected, only the fairy world had a chance.

In the kaleidoscope world, Lin Fenghan's expression was as calm as water, and he waved his hand casually with a true power to break up the rolled up space storm.

...

Chaoxing Sea, Zhuoyang Island.

Zhuoyang Island is located in a very remote area among the many islands in the Qianxing Sea. The island is hot and hot all year round, and it is very difficult to get close to. Even a monk from Xuantian Realm will find it difficult to stay on the island for too long, otherwise he will be killed by the heat.

Not only that, the spiritual energy on the island is not very good, so ordinary monks are unwilling to come to Zhuoyang Island, which leads to the inability to see the personal figures all year round.

But not seeing people does not mean that there is no one on Zhuoyang Island.

Deep in Zhuoyang Island, the hottest area, there is a stone hut. The hut was built two years ago. Since its construction, it was used forbidden to use. In addition to not being hurt by the heat on the island, people inside are also forbidden from coming out. Such a strange hut is really intriguing.

A Taoist priest wearing a purple-red Taoist robe sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and meditated. He seemed to think of something occasionally. He took out several pieces of materials with his hands, ignited the three-colored fire, and refined magic weapons that countless monks would envy and be moved by.

The Taoist named Duobao, and is one of the four masters of weapon refining in the world of cultivation. Since he was asked by Lin Fenghan, he took Yueli from Nanzhou to the Chaoxing Sea in just one year, and then spent another half a year to find Zhuoyang Island that satisfies him. Then he built a stone house here, locked Yueli in it, and waited in front of the house.

This wait will last for a hundred years!

There has been no news for a hundred years, and even the Taoist Duobao gradually became impatient. Now he couldn't help but wonder whether Lin Fenghan had already fallen in Taiqing Sect. After all, it was definitely not easy to break into the leader of the Taoist sect, Taiqing Sect, to save his mother by being single.

Not only the Taoist Duobao, but even Yueli, who was locked in the stone house, couldn't help but hold the stone window again and asked with a sigh: "Senior Duobao, Lin Fenghan must have been dead for many years. Why do you have to be so persistent? When will the little girl leave here?"

The Taoist Duobao glanced at Yueli casually and said, "Girl, it's useless for me to ask the Taoist priest. Since I have agreed to him, as long as he doesn't come, I will wait forever."

Yue Li sighed quietly, "According to the words of Senior Duobao, as long as Lin Fenghan doesn't come, the little woman can only be detained here forever?"

Taoist Duobao nodded, "Even if it's your whole life, you won't want to leave."

Just as Yue Li was about to say something, suddenly a voice suddenly appeared in the void and exploded: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? In my God's opinion, you don't have to wait any longer."

"who?"

Dao Ren Duobao was shocked. His cultivation was already in the late stage of the fifth level of the Daochu Realm, and he gradually found the opportunity to reach the realm of heaven and earth. With his cultivation, he could invade here silently. The people who were not discovered by him were probably the only old monsters in the pseudo-fairy realm.

Suddenly, the Taoist Duobao looked up with a numb scalp, and immediately saw a middle-aged monk with an ordinary face and gray Taoist robe. His body was turbulent with terrifying true energy and momentum. He stood coldly in the void and stared at the Taoist Duobao, as if he was looking down at an ant.

A monk in the early stage of the pseudo-fairyland!

Taoist Duobao shivered violently. When he was surprised, he heard Yue Li in the stone house shouting with great excitement, saying: "Uncle Dayan, it's been a hundred years, you're finally here!"

The Taoist Duobao was shocked again.

The gray Taoist monk smiled slightly, nodded at Youyueli, and said gently: "Niece Yue, the Pavilion Master and I have worked so hard to find you!"

After hearing the other party's words, even if the Taoist Duobao was stupid, he knew what was going on. He had almost no hesitation. The Taoist Duobao, who was already extremely cunning, swung his sleeves, and a ball of fragrant paper suddenly shook it, covering his whole body on the spot. With a slight sway, he disappeared directly from the spot and disappeared from the spot.

"Hmph, the trick of the eagle, get out of this god!"

Seeing that the Taoist Duobao used tricks to disappear, the gray Taoist monk immediately looked cold and raised his palm and slapped hard at the void.

The space was turbulent, and the Taoist Duobao vomited blood and fell out. He was surprised and immediately prepared to use the secret technique to escape, but the other party had no idea when he had already blocked the Taoist Duobao and grabbed it casually, and captured the Taoist Duobao's body protection real energy on the spot.

The Taoist Duobao was shocked and wanted to throw out a few powerful magic weapons to try to stop the other party, but this person's cultivation was really powerful, and it was definitely not something that Duobao Taoist could only see the cultivation level of the heaven and earth. In just a moment, all the magic weapons were broken on the spot.

The Taoist Duobao said inwardly that he was about to die in the hands of this person. Suddenly, Yueli shouted: "Uncle Dayan, show mercy. This person is Duobao, one of the four masters of weapon refining. Keeping this person will have great benefits for our Piaomiao Pavilion to develop."

When the other party heard this, he quickly turned his claws into palms, hitting the neck of the Duobao Taoist hard, and knocking the Duobao Taoist fainted on the spot.
Chapter completed!