Chapter 243 Heartbroken and insane for a gold medal
Chu Yi's figure came to the ruins of Crescent City, his eyes stared at everything here, a powerful aura rose from his body, a mysterious source of power rose from his body, and a faint light emitted from the surrounding heaven and earth,
Illusions appeared in the void one after another.
Between heaven and earth, everything has spirituality. Every flower, every plant, every tree, every mountain, every stone, every water, every star, every moon, every sun, etc., all have their own spirituality. These natural spiritualities allow them to record many things.
matter.
The great magical power of Returning to Origin was created based on this.
Looking back on history is not going against the flow of time.
Chu Yi's figure is sitting cross-legged in the void, with a majestic appearance. The sound of the Great Dao in his body sounds, and the immortal body of the Great Dao blooms with dazzling divine splendor.
Chu Yi descended into the world like a god. He made a series of seals with his hands, floating between heaven and earth, blending with heaven and earth, and integrating with all things. Various complex scenes between heaven and earth appeared in the void. This is
Some scenes from the past are recorded in all things in this world.
It's like time goes against the flow.
Chu Yi continued to use his magical powers, and the mana in his body was consumed crazily.
The surrounding scenery is like taking a quick look at the flowers, with very little change.
Three days and three nights passed, and Chu Yi finally saw his own shadow. This was the scene when Chu Yi set up a stone monument here. Then some scenes of heavenly tribulations appeared in the void. This was the scene where he had traveled through thousands of years.
The scene of an immortal body.
"Nine steps against the sky!" Chu Yi's figure soared into the sky.
At this moment, Chu Yi took nine steps, his mana surged, and the power of the Great Divine Power of Returning to Origin surged nine times, and the scene in the sky changed even faster.
Another three days and three nights passed.
Chu Yi finally saw the figure of the human master.
Then he saw the figures of Long Zhongtian and Liu Ruyan, and his heartbroken eyes.
"Continue!" Chu Yi looked up to the sky and shouted violently. His eyes were about to burst, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He saw his figure being knocked away by Long Zhongtian, and he was about to be completely destroyed in form and spirit, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.
"Change your destiny against the will of heaven!"
The four big characters exploded in Chu Yi's mind like divine thunder.
A faint, sad sigh came from Liu Ruyan's mouth. Liu Ruyan's eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were sad, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and a pair of white bare hands exuding a faint fragrance struck out in the void again and again.
A series of handprints, each handprint is completely natural, coincident with the path of heaven and earth, full of a vicissitudes of life and desolate power, her body blooms with a dazzling light, this light is earth-shattering, shaking the universe, pointing to the sky in the distance, as if it is the one who changes the destiny
The power is the same.
This power directly blocked Long Zhongtian's damage to Chu Yi.
Liu Ruyan was bathed in a ball of light. Her white clothes were whiter than snow, and her breath was holy. She was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming to the world. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and sprinkled on her white clothes. It was shocking. Her expression was sad, her eyes were firm, and her figure turned into dots of light.
rain.
The light rain dissipated in the void, and a hazy figure appeared faintly. Looking at Chu Yi's figure, she was full of reluctance. Her face was filled with tears and her face was sad, but soon the figure gradually disappeared into the void.
Only one bead floated past and landed on the ground.
"roar!"
Chu Yi looked up to the sky and roared, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
"Why!" Chu Yi roared repeatedly.
"Why are you so stupid?"
"Why are you resisting for me?"
"Why, why!"
"Liu Ruyan, why are you resisting for me..." Chu Yi's hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were filled with blood and tears streaming down his face. He regretted, he hated himself, why didn't he choose to believe Liu Ruyan.
"Why!" Chu Yi's figure fell heavily to the ground.
Then the figure rushed into the sky, and he used the magical power of returning to the origin to reach the peak level. He used this set of magical powers desperately, and the time around him seemed to go back. When he saw that beautiful figure, Chu
Yi desperately grabbed this figure.
But this figure gradually disappeared into the void.
Chu Yi's figure fell heavily to the ground again, his face burst into tears, his heart was broken, he regretted, he hated himself, he was full of hatred for himself, Chu Yi had never been so regretful, this is unforgettable
He wanted to cut off the pain, but he couldn't do it no matter what.
This cannot be cut off with willpower. If it were cut off, he would be ruthless.
"roar!"
Chu Yi looked up to the sky and screamed sadly, his eyes revealed a dazzling blood-colored light, and blood flowed on his cheeks. His originally flowing white hair began to change continuously, sometimes turning into pitch black, sometimes turning into white hair like snow, black and white changing, intertwined with grief.
Chu Yi knelt down weakly on the ground.
"Haha..." Chu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed crazily.
Confused, insane.
Flying into the sky, I don't know how long it took, and landed in the desert in the west of Tianyuan Continent, walking towards Tianyuan City like a drunken old man.
At this moment, Chu Yi had white hair and a hint of age on his face.
On this day, a down-and-out white-haired man appeared in Tianyuan City. The white-haired man was lifeless, like an old man in his twilight years. He was dressed in rags and was drunk all day long. He wandered on the streets during the day, like a beggar.
Same, sleeping on the street at night.
The mortals in Tianyuan City don't care at all that there is an extra beggar in this city.
In the sky above the ruins of Crescent City, a space was torn apart, and a beautiful figure walked out. She was dressed in white and was more elegant than the snow. An extremely beautiful face revealed an extremely alluring light. This girl in white was none other than Chu Yi.
Su Zilin who had a chance encounter.
"He has been here before." Su Zilin said to herself.
"The great magical power of returning to one's origin, he knows the truth of the matter, and he must have been hit hard." Su Zilin stared into the void and said: "Things in the world are unpredictable. After decades, an ordinary man has grown to this point."
"Sister, what did you do back then was right or wrong? Can he withstand such a blow?" Su Zilin's beautiful eyes showed a complicated look, her white clothes disappeared with the wind, and her figure disappeared into the horizon.
In the void, there seems to be a hazy figure looming in the hazy space.
Time passes.
Time flies like an arrow.
Sixty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Just five years ago, the Xiantian Sect held the Huashan Sword Discussion Conference. The disciples of the Xiantian Sect were looking forward to the return of Chu Yi. Because Chu Yi had cultivated the immortal body of the Great Dao, he would definitely win the victory in one fell swoop. However, the disciples of the Xiantian Sect were disappointed.
Chu Yi did not return.
At the Huashan Sword Conference, various strong men fight. This is the battle between the strong in the realm of immortality.
Zhang Fan broke the shackles in one fell swoop during the battle, cultivated a body that would be immortal for a thousand kalpas, and swept through all the powerful forces, becoming the focus of this Huashan sword debate.
Xiantian Sect once again became the focus of the world, with such amazing and talented figures appearing in a short period of time.
But the people of the Xiantian Sect couldn't be happy. Sixty years have passed, and there is no news about Chu Yi from the Xiantian Sect. Chu Yi seems to have evaporated from the world, even if Mo Wendao used his magical power to sense and place it on Chu Yi.
Fu Lu could not find any trace of Chu Yi.
In the past sixty years, Xiantian Sect has sent many experts to inquire about Chu Yi's whereabouts.
But they could not be found at all. Even the place where Chu Yi was originally born was searched, but Chu Yi could not be found at all. A bad prediction arose in the hearts of the Xiantian Sect leaders, and they suspected that Chu Yi had been assassinated.
In a mysterious space of Xiantian Sect.
Ancient figures stood in the void, and Mo Wenwen's figure stood respectfully below. You can imagine how extraordinary the people here are.
On the high platform, an old Taoist sat cross-legged. The old Taoist priest's eyes were cloudy and he said with a gloomy look on his face: "What do you do for a living? Is it easy for an immortal body to appear in the Xiantian Sect? Now it's actually life and death.
I don’t know what is going on and who is the leader of this generation!”
"Patriarch Qi, I am." Mo Wendao's figure came out, with a respectful look on his face, and knelt down on one knee.
"Mo Wendao!" The old Taoist priest stared at Mo Wendao with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "This disciple has nine yins and nine yangs. He has cultivated all kinds of great magical powers and achieved the immortal body of the Tao. Mo Wendao, let me ask you,
When you first completed the cultivation, why didn't you bring it back?"
"It was the disciple's negligence." Mo Wendao admitted his mistake respectfully. To be honest, Mo Wendao was also worried about Chu Yi's safety at first, but when Mo Wendao saw the Jiuding Weapon Spirit beside Chu Yi, Mo Wendao felt relieved.
Come down, this old guy and the old guy next to him are both old foxes. Who can scheme against them?
"You have been negligent for a moment, don't ask. You cannot escape the blame. You should resign from the position of leader starting tomorrow." The old Taoist said solemnly: "The position of leader of the innate religion is temporarily vacant."
"To inform the Patriarch, there is still one person in our sect who can serve as the leader." A figure walked up and said.
"Who!" the old Taoist priest said with a serious face: "Give me a reason."
"Yang Zitian, who has cultivated the magical power of great destruction, has a body that is indestructible for thousands of kalpas, and has amazing combat power." The man said respectfully.
"Temporarily taking over the position of leader, if Chu Yi returns safely, the position of leader will still be Mo Wenwen." The old Taoist said solemnly, looking at everyone, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads.
"yes!"
Everyone said in unison.
"It is announced to the outside world that Chu Yi entered the mortal world to refine his heart in order to cultivate an immortal body." The old Taoist priest added.
"Respect the law!"
Mo Wendao and others looked respectful and said. At that moment, the old Taoist priest stretched out his finger, and the void opened, and everyone left the space. Then Mo Wendao held an elders meeting and announced that he would temporarily retreat, and Yang Zitian would temporarily take over the position of leader.
These words caused countless turmoil in the entire Xiantian Sect. The people on Yang Zitian's side were extremely excited. They did not expect that Yang Zitian would take over so quickly.
Xiantian Sect, outside Dao Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of Xiantian Sect disciples gathered.
In Dao Mountain, above Zixiao Peak.
The figures of Zhang Fan, Xing Hui, Xing Lie, Qing Zhu, Qiu Ju and others stood in the sky.
"Brother Fan, something bad has happened. Now everyone here is suspicious of Brother Yi..." Xinglie couldn't help but said to Zhang Fan.
"Xinglie, Crow Mouth, Brother Yi will be fine." Qingzhu couldn't help scolding.