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4907 The attitude of primary school students

In so many years, this may be the first time that the big bosses have bowed their heads.

But neither they nor Ye Fan can do anything about everything at this moment. If they want to return the ancient world of immortality to its former glory and peak, they can only lower their heads and ask for help.

But what they didn't expect was that Immortal Zishuang slowly closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to what was happening below.

"These are the evil consequences you have sown. You will naturally have to bear all the consequences. Do you want me to take action?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have this intention."

Immortal Zishuang rejected everyone's request for help in a concise and concise manner. Everything that happened in the ancient world of immortal cultivation was seen by him.

Isn't it the reason why this has the current consequences because they are fighting each other?

There is nothing wrong with saving Ye Fan by myself, but I really have no obligation and no desire to solve everything here.

After listening to Immortal Zishuang's words, several people slowly lowered their heads.

Maybe they feel in their hearts that Zishuang Immortal is a little unkind, a little cold-blooded!

But everything she said is not unreasonable. Everyone has to pay a price for what they have done, but even this price may be too heavy.

Seeing that things had reached a dead end, Ye Fan slowly stepped forward.

"Sir, please...please save them."

"Although everyone has to pay a price for everything they do! But if everything has to be explained by established truths, wouldn't this world be a little too cold-blooded?"

"No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is still one of the billions of living beings! Can you really ignore death and not save him?"

At the end of Ye Fan's words, his tone became slightly excited.

This shocked the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin below. This was the adult behind him. Ye Fan was the one who had just been rescued. How could he dare to say such a thing?

You must know that the mood of the boss is always fickle. If she is unhappy, it is not impossible to destroy the ancient world of immortality.

However, Ye Fan's words made the corners of Zishuang Immortal's mouth slightly rise. It seemed that what Cangtian Immortal said was right, this person must be the Life and Death Immortal.

The former Immortal Lord of Life and Death did his best to serve the world for the common good. Otherwise, how could he have resisted the Heavenly Lord without hesitation, and ended up with a fate that was as bad as a sword?

"Okay, today I will give you some face."

I saw the Purple Frost Immortal Lord gently waving his jade hand, and Zhou Shen's Chaos Immortal Clothes instantly lit up with bright light.

Then many red petals floated out from the starry sky, which was extremely beautiful!

Nowadays, the starry sky in the universe has completely turned into a sea of ​​petals, and the wisps of fragrance contain the most refined and pure power of the avenue, which makes several people unable to help but linger.

"This seems to be the Avenue of Flowers among the three thousand avenues!"

Master Qingfeng sensed the power of this avenue at a glance, but he was even more confused in his heart.

"But the power of this great avenue is a bit too powerful. Could it be said that the master's strength has surpassed the realm of a saint?"

Although I can't feel the specific realm of the Purple Frost Immortal, I can guess a thing or two based on the pure desire of this flower avenue.

Then everyone present turned their attention to the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin, wanting to know something.

But the old gentleman Zhou Wenbin just scratched his head in embarrassment. This was the first time he met me, so he didn't know so much.

As Purple Frost Immortal took action, when those flower petals fell on the Black Wind King and the demonized disciples below, thick white mist spread from their bodies.

It's as if those flower petals are the real enemies of the evil spirit.

After a period of time, whether it was the King of Black Wind or the disciple below, the color in his eyes finally changed to normal.

Since then, the power of demonization has been completely eliminated, and all disciples have gained true sanity.

The disciple below who was struggling to kill suddenly came to his senses and stood there blankly.

After their elders and senior brothers sensed all the changes, they also stopped evacuating. The two sides just watched quietly, and the atmosphere between each other reached an extreme level of silence.

An old man sobbed and spoke.

"You brat has finally returned to normal. If you keep fighting like this, I...I may be dead."

"It's over, it's over, this damn war is finally over!"

"We won! We finally won! I thought I was going to fall here this time!"

The disciples who reacted instantly burst into cheers and cries, and in the end they hugged each other deeply.

At this moment, it seems that the two sides have truly lost all barriers and factions.

As for victory, it is not just the victory of the righteous or the evil faction, but the victory of the entire ancient world of immortality!

"You finally succeeded, I knew you could succeed."

Nan Yu cried with joy. Seeing the reunion of the disciples below, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

The four poison kings beside them put away their momentum and were finally able to recover a little.

The constant war has made everyone exhausted. After this battle, no one will want to fight anymore!

Because war is really cruel! It can really cause irreparable trauma to people's soul and body!

Perhaps only through the baptism of war can we understand the preciousness of peace and how to cherish peace!



After handling everything, the big bosses did not choose to continue to criticize the Black Wind King. Anyway, everything is over. This result can be considered acceptable to everyone.

Immortal Zishuang couldn't stand the doubts of everyone, so he could only briefly describe his origins.

Anyway, if you talk too much, these people won’t understand.

The ancient world of cultivating immortals was just a very small interface in the starry sky of the universe, and it was impossible to glimpse a higher level.

Sure enough, after listening to it for a long time, several people were still confused.

"Wait a minute, sir, can you speak slower? My brain circuit can hardly keep up."

"Is the starry sky really so vast? Then which planet are you on?"

"Um...has your current strength reached the level of a saint? Can you reveal a little bit about it?"

It is unimaginable that all the big guys who are so powerful and have gone through prosperous times will one day behave like elementary school students.

"That's for sure. If you weren't in the realm of a saint, how could you destroy the Black Wind King with one move?"

"If it weren't for the saint, we would be in big trouble today."

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