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Chapter 420: The World Is Out of My Generation

The next day.

The first ray of sunlight at dawn swept across the Central Plains, like the buds of an ivy in early spring slowly climbing up the collapsed city wall of Jingzhou.

There seems to be a faint layer of blood floating on the Wujiang River flowing from the northwest.

The sunlight gently brushed through the ruins of half of the city, and the remaining half of the city quietly opened their windows and secretly stared at the surviving streets. Occasionally, a gust of cool breeze blew through, closing the windows tightly again.

It wasn't until noon, when the sun was shining brightly, that anyone appeared on the street. Looking around, everything was devastated.

The city of Jingzhou, which had stood tall in the surrounding world for millions of years, was thus destroyed.

Under the sun, in the whispers of the 33 or so people, one can still hear the trembling and fear of this ancient city.

Fortunately, the war was over, and the surviving people breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. Their darkened brows rarely felt a hint of lightness, but the city had to be restored or rebuilt, but no one knew how long or how long it would take.



Xiao Mi Tian.

A large clear lake is dotted with a purple bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is fluttering and the leaves are falling in the wind.

In an old house in Zhulin, Bai Yunsheng was inviting three people to drink.

What I drank was not the aged Zhuyeqing.

After the war, he used the five elements to repair Xiao Mi Tian, ​​making this magical place where he could do whatever he wanted to work as usual again.

"Why didn't the princess come?"

Chu Han looked at the four grown men on the table and asked "somewhat ignorantly".

Bai Yunsheng smiled awkwardly: "You're probably still angry with me."

After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Fengyi.

In addition to his grudge against Murong Chen, back then Yanyulou had committed murder and arson, destroying the whole family of Yueyueqiu.

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Although the disaster was caused by Murong Wu's selfishness, it was Yanyu Lou's fault after all. With Xiao Fengyi, the owner of Yanyu Lou, here this time, Murong Chen would not buy it.

"Master, how is your recovery from your injury?" Bai Yunsheng finally filled a glass of wine for himself and asked.

Chu Han looked at his long-lost apprentice with relief and confusion, and showed a rare smile:

"With your help, I have recovered. Yunsheng, I haven't seen you for 500 years, and your skills have become even more unfathomable."

Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi also paid attention at the same time.

Indeed, in their opinion, to be able to survive the "full force" blow of the Chakravartin King without any damage, and to retrieve the 4 Dzi Beads without anyone noticing, even though they are both supreme immortals, such strength is really impressive.

It’s unimaginable for 2 people.

Bai Yunsheng picked up the wine glass and toasted the first glass of wine to the three of them. He smiled softly and said, "Master, I'm overly complimentary. I just understand a little more."

Then he changed the topic and asked: "In the battle of Jingzhou, Poseidon Palace will not dare to do it again in a short period of time. What are Master's plans?"

Chu Han pondered for a moment, sighed for a while, and said calmly: "I plan to return to Tiandi Mountain with my senior brother, and hide in the mountains and forests from now on, never leaving the mountain again."

Although they were monsters, when the Central Plains was about to be overthrown, he and Chu Jiangtian still led the Xihuang Monster Realm to come forward. Because they knew that Jingzhou and Xihuang were only a matter of words, and if Zu Hai took away the last one...

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But after the recent Jingzhou War, which was rout thousands of miles away, the former God of Killing has realized firsthand that this world no longer belongs to old bones like them.

If you insist on staying to help in the battle, I'm afraid it will be a disservice. It's better to return to the sect and settle down.

Now the growth of Bai Yunsheng, Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi is enough for him to let go of his last worry.

Bai Yunsheng didn't say anything to persuade him to stay, he just said: "Okay. Master and uncle have been together for the rest of their lives, it's best if they can take a break."

Xiang Wujian also said: "Uncle Master, you and Master can rest assured."

Xiao Fengyi's eyes showed hesitation, but he nodded firmly.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Chu Han smiled heartily. He had not smiled so heartily for a long time.

"'The world's ups and downs come from my generation, and the time comes when I enter the world!', this world and the world are yours."

After saying that, he picked up the second glass of wine and drank it all.

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After drinking, Chu Han couldn't help but admire: "There is purity in the fierceness, and the spirit is revealed in the purity. What a good wine!"

Bai Yunsheng and the other three also drank their glasses.

Then Bai Yunsheng said eloquently: "Master is overly praised. There is an ancient tree on the cliff behind Yidi Mountain, named Zhuoling. This tree has leaves for 800 years, blooms for 800 years, matures for 800 years, and matures for 2040 years.

Only 7 flowers can be picked, and it takes tens of thousands of years to brew such a jar of wine."

After hearing this anecdote, Xiang Wujian raised his wine glass, looked at the wine in the glass, and sighed: "It takes tens of thousands of years to wait for a glass of wine. A human life is not as good as a moment."

Xiao Fengyi picked up the wine pot, poured wine, and said coldly: "Yunsheng, where have you been in the past five hundred years?"

Bai Yunsheng did not expect that after returning to the Central Plains, the first person to ask this question would be the owner of Yanyu who was always the least talkative.

He looked slightly surprised and asked: "You don't know?"

Xiao Fengyi poured the wine and said calmly: "It is said that you went to another world."

Bai Yunsheng nodded: "Yes, I died once and went to another world."

Xiang Wujian's eyes were slightly excited for a long time: "Does it really exist?"

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Bai Yunsheng smiled slightly and said: "The world we live in is called the yin and yang world. The ancestral sea in the square is yang, and the underworld is yin. That is the place where life reincarnates after death."

Chu Han gently stroked his green beard and couldn't help but said: "The world is so big that we can't spy on it. Yunsheng, you must have gained a lot from this trip."

After hearing this, Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi's eyes dimmed at the same time. They both knew to some extent why Bai Yunsheng forced himself into the underworld in the first place.

Maybe at that time, he really wanted to die.

But the two of them didn't expect that Mr. Bai's expression didn't change, he sighed angrily, and talked about his trip to the underworld. Of course, he almost omitted everything about the ghost clan, and only said that he saw him when he left.

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Outside the old bamboo house, a waterfall rumbles.

The lake is wavy, and the fish and birds are leisurely.

1 hour later.

Only the last half of the three jars of wine that Bai Yunsheng brought was left.

"It's like this..."

Chu Han, Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi listened, marveled, frowned, and sighed. They really couldn't believe or imagine that Bai Yunsheng would have such a bizarre experience in the underworld.

The silence slowly dissipated in the last half bottle of wine.

Chu Han picked up the wine glass and asked slowly: "Although Poseidon Palace was defeated in the battle of Jingzhou, it will never give up. Yunsheng, what are your plans for the future?"

Bai Yunsheng didn't answer, but looked at Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi and asked, "What do you two have in mind?"

This question immediately stumped the two of them.

Mu Chengxue and Donggong Pingyang are already powerful enough, but even if they include King Zhuanlun and King Biancheng who are assisting in the battle this time, they are probably just the tip of the iceberg of the strength of the Biluo clan.

Although the returning Bai Yunsheng is extremely powerful, the enemy is obviously stronger.

The silence lasted for another while, both of them shaking their heads in silence.

Bai Yunsheng's eyebrows were light and he said with a smile: "Now that the two sides are at odds, and the enemy is strong and we are weak, I feel that it is better to take things by surprise than to sit back and wait for death."

Chu Han and the other three looked at him quietly, and no one said a word.

They all know very well that the mountains and rivers are like this, and all living beings are silent.

If there is another battle in this arena, it will definitely be the last battle, and it will definitely be a fight to the death.

However, even if the Biluo tribe is really defeated, can the crisis of destruction of the surrounding world be lifted?

No one can answer this question.

Because this is a question that no one can answer.

Bai Yunsheng seemed to see through their hesitation at a glance, and said coldly: "Soon I will meet Longfeng and persuade them to send troops together. As for the destruction of the world, I think the person who tied the bell must be the one who can untie the bell."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Xiang Wujian and others first brightened, and then darkened again.

It's obviously because there is a strong support formation.

Yin is still not optimistic about the outcome of this battle.

Bai Yunsheng put down the wine in his glass, stood up slowly, walked slowly to the bamboo window, looked at the ten-color koi carp swimming in the clear pool behind the house, changed the subject, and murmured: "Have you ever heard of eternal life?"

Xiang Wujian was suddenly awakened by this question. He stood up and slapped the table, saying: "Of course I have heard of it, but is there really a state of eternal life in this world?"

Chu Han and Xiao Fengyi also changed their thoughts, and all three pairs of eyes looked at Bai Yunsheng's back.

For more than 500 years, it seems that they have never seen Bai Yunsheng's back so carefully and clearly.

Ever since Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi awakened and gained power, practicing all the way and becoming the supreme immortals they are today, the words "eternal life" have slowly turned into two flies, with thoughts and thoughts buzzing in their ears.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you still can't see the sun and moon clearly.

No matter how strong your mood is, you can still only look up at the stars.

To live as long as the heaven and the earth, and to shine with the sun and the moon - such great events have never left a feather in the rivers and lakes since ancient times.

The sound of bluebirds flying over the lake outside the window, and the sound of waterfalls on the mountains and rivers in the distance, wandered around the house for a while before being interrupted by Bai Yunsheng:

"I have heard from the predecessors of the Huangquan tribe that whether it is a human or a demon, as long as the seven stars in the body are activated and transcend the immortals, one can break through the world and gain the mysteries of life. This practice method is recorded in the two tribes of life and death.

Among the two secret records of the Heavenly Book. In other words, as long as you get the Heavenly Book, you will have the opportunity to cultivate the body of eternal life."

Xiang Wujian and Xiao Fengyi nodded numbly, but said nothing because they had nothing to say.

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They had heard everything Bai Yunsheng said just now, but they had never heard of these words.

7-star immortal, what a powerful existence is that?

No one can guess.

No one dares to speculate.

Just this one point is enough for a practitioner to spend his entire life trying not to achieve it!

They can only make a simple guess: No wonder immortality has become a myth that no one knows, because no one can achieve it by becoming a 7-star immortal.

On the contrary, the older Chu Han had a calm face and drank the turbid wine in the cup without asking about right or wrong.

At night.

Xiang Wujian walked into the illusion where Murong Chen was.

Seeing the Evil Emperor coming in person, the dragon princess stopped dancing her Heavenly Dragon Spear and lowered her head.

The mountains and rivers between heaven and earth faded away, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting in Murong Chen's room on Zulong Island.

"Xiaochen."

Xiang Wujian wanted to speak but stopped.

The dragon princess said bluntly: "How was the discussion? Why did Bai Yunsheng come back?"

Xiang Wujian smiled bitterly, stretched out his right hand, and there was a white yin-yang fish lying in his palm: "This is what he asked me to return to you."

Murong Chen's beautiful eyes flashed, he grabbed the white yin and yang fish and put it in his palm, and said angrily: "He should bring it to me personally!"

Xiang Wujian said: "Xiao Chen, he did take advantage of you back then, injured you, and even accidentally killed Princess Yaofei. But he also helped you find your uncle and aunt, as well as your identity as a dragon. Things

Five hundred years have passed, do right and wrong still matter?"

Murong Chen was speechless for a moment, his face turned as red as an autumn apple, and he couldn't help scolding: "I didn't expect that the Evil Emperor would actually say nice things for others!"

Xiang Wujian smiled charmingly and freely: "Things have changed, but your temper is still the same as when I met you in Jingzhou. It hasn't changed at all."

Hearing this, Murong Chen's pretty red face suddenly flashed a different shade of red.

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She and Xiang Wujian met in Jingzhou City when they were young, and they always had an indescribable feeling. It was love but not love, and it was love but not love.

However, neither of them said anything, and neither asked anyone, so the bond remained entangled until now.

After a moment of silence, Murong Chen sighed softly in his heart, and suddenly asked seriously: "Wujian, can you really let go of your hatred?"

Xiang Wujian was stunned for a moment by the question, and then said with a wry smile: "I don't know if I can let it go, but I know that what we pursue in the end should not be hatred."

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