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The fourth thousand two hundred and twenty-three chapters are not people or ghosts

Originally, Jiang Yun thought that the power contained in the mark left to him by his master would not be too much.

But now that he had just begun to absorb it, he suddenly discovered that the power contained in the mark was simply vast and endless.

You must know that Master was captured by the Great Emperor of Nirvana and had to endure the tremendous pain of Nirvana in his body day and night.

Although the pain is unbearable for the master, as long as the master's cultivation is still there, as long as his strength is still there, the pain may be unavoidable, but at least there will be no fear of life.

However, the mark that the master left for him actually contained so much power that Jiang Yun couldn't help but wonder whether the master had hidden all his strength and cultivation in the mark.

, gave it to myself.

If so, wouldn't it mean that the current master has no cultivation level?

Then, when his body is tortured by the Marks of Annihilation, wouldn't it be possible... "No, no!"

Jiang Yun suddenly shook his head vigorously, interrupted his thoughts and said: "Master said that he has remembered his identity in his previous life."

"He is Zun Gu. He wants to take Gu out of the forbidden area, seek revenge from the Tibetan Elders Association, and wait for the four of us to become emperors and pick him up."

"The reason why Master gave me so much power is so that I can become the Great Emperor as soon as possible and save him as soon as possible."

"And the master is so powerful that he must still have the power to protect himself."

"Master, everything will be fine!"

As if Jiang Yun was strengthening his confidence, after he finished speaking his words, a nine-color mark appeared in his eyes, bringing him into a dream. Then he closed his eyes and began to concentrate on absorbing the meaning in the mark.

strength.

At the same time, somewhere in the Huanzhen Realm, Baili Guangming looked at Gu Bulao, who was walking in front of him, staggering unsteadily, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he had walked to Gu Bu Lao's side, stretched out his finger, and touched Gu Bu Lao's eyebrows directly.

With one finger dropped, Baili Guangyao's expression suddenly changed.

Before Baili Guangyao could speak, Gu Bulao had already laughed out loud and said: "Hahaha, Ji Mie, now, if you still want to enter the Eye of Fantasy, you must first find a way to save my life!"

Ahem!”

"After saying a simple sentence, Gu Bulao couldn't stop coughing, but the smile on his face became stronger, as if he was a child who had succeeded in a prank.

Baili Guangan did not laugh. He retracted his finger and looked at Gu Bulao who was laughing and leaning back with an expressionless expression: "Do you think that your disciples won't come to you after you die?"

Gu Bulao gasped: "Of course he will come, but by then, he is not looking for me, but you!"

Baili Guangming was silent for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, I promise to let you live to see the day when your disciple comes again."

After the words fell, Baili Guangyan stretched out his finger again and landed on Gu Bu Lao's eyebrows again.

Immediately afterwards, his fingers began to move rapidly along the ancient eyebrows.

Wherever the fingers passed, lines of annihilation appeared on Gu Bu Lao's face and body.

In this way, Baili Guangya kept pointing his fingers until Gu Bu Lao's whole body was covered with lines of annihilation, then he stopped and retracted his fingers.

At this moment, Gu Bu Lao had stopped smiling a long time ago. Instead, he seemed to have turned into a sculpture, standing there with a blank expression on his face, motionless.

Even his eyes had lost their former agility and clarity because they were covered with lines of annihilation, like a pool of stagnant water.

After Baili Guangan looked Gu Bulao up and down, a smile appeared on his face and said: "Tell me, why are you doing this!"

"I told you that I wouldn't kill you, but you didn't believe me and insisted on torturing yourself. Now you've become like a human and a ghost!"

"Let's go!"

Baili Guang secretly shook his head and continued walking towards the front.

But Gu Bulao actually followed behind him, following his footsteps, without saying a word, and also walked forward step by step.

However, while he was walking, his body was extremely stiff.

Only the lines of annihilation that had just been drawn by Baili Guangming on his body were constantly wandering around.

——About six months later, Jiang Yun’s ears suddenly heard the voice of the Fate-Fathering Heavenly Lord: “Yun’er, wake up!”

Jiang Yun's heart moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, waking up from his lucid dream.

For others, it was six months, but for him, it was six years.

And in the past six years, he has not yet absorbed all the power in the flower of the four veins.

But his cultivation realm has already been upgraded to the fifth level of reincarnation! So after that, every time he absorbs a bit of power, he will feel more uneasy in his heart.

He had no idea how much power the master had left in this flower of four veins.

But the more power left behind, the less power Master himself has left.

In fact, he wanted to give up absorbing these powers more than once, and wanted to go to the Realm of Illusion again to find the master and ask for details.

But in the end, he could only bite the bullet and force himself to absorb these powers to make himself stronger as soon as possible.

At this moment, hearing his grandfather's voice, he looked at his grandfather in confusion and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

He knew that his grandfather must have encountered something, otherwise he would not have interrupted his retreat.

Fengming Tianzun smiled bitterly and said: "I just received news that the people of the Samsara tribe seem to be secretly preparing to migrate."

"I feel that this matter may have something to do with your senior brothers and sisters, so I woke you up."

Jiang Yun couldn't help but said in surprise: "The Samsara tribe is preparing to migrate?"

"Yes!"

Fengming Tianzun nodded and said: "Although the people I sent to protect your senior brothers lost your senior brother, I did not let him come back and let him continue to stay in Samsara Heaven."

"Just now, he sent me a message."

Jiang Yun frowned, it has been many years since the Samsara Clan came to the All Heavens Gathering Area.

They have always lived a peaceful and stable life, neither famous in the world nor unknown.

Now, after the senior brother and others disappeared from their clan, they suddenly wanted to migrate as a whole clan, which must have something to do with the senior brothers.

They may even want to migrate back to the Four Realms Zang! But why do they want to go to the Four Realms Zang at this time?

Could it be that something happened to the senior brother?

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yun raised his head and looked at Fengming Tianzun and said: "Grandpa, how long does it take to get from you to the Reincarnation Heaven?"

Fengming Tianzun replied: "I will send you there personally, it will take about a month!"

Obviously, the Fateful Heavenly Lord had long thought that Jiang Yun would go to the Reincarnation Heaven, and Jiang Yun was in a hurry, so he planned to see him off in person.

Jiang Yun deliberately did not want to trouble his grandfather, but considering that the competition in Tianwaitian was about to begin, if he went to Samsara Heaven, he might miss the competition.

And the next big competition will have to wait for another hundred years.

Therefore, Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite to grandpa."

Fengming Tianzun smiled and said: "If you dare to be polite to me, be careful I spank you!"

"Are you leaving now?"

"Leave now!"


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