Choose a day to soar

In the sky, thunderclouds are still turbulent.

The old man with a sad face and the woman in red clothes turned into a stream of light with the old man in white at an extremely fast speed. They are top-notch Qi practitioners. They each have their own strengths. They also know that they are being watched. If they don't leave, they may not be able to leave. .

However, they really couldn't leave.

A black coffin flew over and landed in front of them. The coffin arrived first before the girl Qingzhu arrived. The black coffin stood vertically in the air with two chains hanging down, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

The sad old man, the woman in red clothes and the old man in white immediately flew away separately. The old man in white was the most seriously injured and was slower, struggling to escape. After a moment, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw a black coffin appearing in front of him.

On the other side of the black coffin, a red light flew over and stopped in front of the black coffin. It was the woman in red clothes.

The woman in red clothes was surprised and uncertain, and heard the whistling sound again, but it was an old man with a sad face coming from another direction.

The three of them looked at each other, shocked, and immediately turned around and left.

The old man in white summoned his remaining magic power and flew thousands of miles away. In the distance, he saw a black coffin standing in the air in front of him, with two chains dangling. He was terrified in his heart.

He immediately turned around, but there was a black coffin in his sight!

He changed direction again, and there was still a black coffin in front of him!

Everything in his world seemed to be pointing towards that black coffin!

This magical power...

His face was slumped, the corners of his mouth moved, and he flew helplessly towards the black coffin, I don't understand.

Opposite him, a sad-looking old man and a woman in red clothes appeared. They walked towards the black coffin dejectedly.

Finally, the three met again in front of the black coffin and looked at each other. Before they could speak, the young girl's voice came, very gentle: You three, can we talk now?

The old man with a sad face said with sorrow on his face: In the age of the end of the Dharma, Qi practitioners can still practice to this level. The girl's talent is really terrifying. I wonder what the girl wants to talk about?

The girl Qingqi walked out from behind the black coffin and whispered: The mystery of the immortal immortals, the rise of Nuo masters, and the disappearance of Qi refiners.

The three of them looked at each other, and the woman in red clothes said seriously: Girl, the three of us are responsible for the immortal immortality, but we have made an oath. If we violate the oath, we will be destroyed physically and mentally. There is not much we can tell the girl. As for the rise of the Nuo master The disappearance of the Qi Refiner has nothing to do with us, we only care about the Immortal Immortal and don’t know much about other things.”

The girl Qingqiu had a gentle personality and said softly: I will tell you what I know first, and you will listen first, and then you will tell me what you can tell me. I will not embarrass you.

The woman in red clothes breathed a sigh of relief and said: Two old guys, let's test each sentence one by one later. If one of them dies because of the oath, don't continue talking.

The sad old man and the old man in white said yes.

The girl Qingqu said: The first time I met him was four thousand years ago. I was still a young Qi practitioner at that time. I had just started and followed my master to participate in the Taishan Zen Ceremony. Emperor Zulong unified China and was so powerful. Yuan Shou surrendered from all over the world, and he went to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven and enshrine Zen. It was the first time I saw him at the foot of Mount Tai. He was a young man.

The sad old man and others looked at each other silently, and the woman in red clothes said: He went to Fengchan. The reason why he went was because he was selected as a boy at that time and followed Xu Fu overseas to search for fairy mountains. He was the only one who came back. Emperor Zulong I took him to Zen, hoping to sacrifice him and communicate with God. But Zulong didn't know the mystery and failed to sacrifice him.

The girl Qingqi said: Master told me, look, that person is an immortal ghost wandering in the world. Master said that he had seen him when he was a child, and he was still such a young man. He has been wandering in the world, and his memory is blank. His Why is the memory blank?”

The old man in white carefully considered his words, carefully avoiding the oath, and said: The value of our existence in this world is to make his memory blank.

The girl Qingqi asked: What then?

The sad-looking old man said, I can't say.

The girl Qingqi asked: How long has he lived?

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads: I can't say.

Why did he become like this?

can not say.

Who are you doing to spy on him?

The three of them looked nervous and kept their mouths shut, not saying a word.

Seeing this, the girl Qingzhe did not embarrass them. She waved her hand and let them leave.

When the three of them walked away, she sighed quietly and whispered: In the next thousand years, I will sometimes meet him again. At that time, the master is no longer here, and his life span has been exhausted. He died sadly. He wanted to escape the calamity all his life, but he never dared to take that step. Only the immortal immortals still live in the world in ignorance. He changed many identities and lived in this world like an immortal ghost.

She leaned on the black coffin, quietly lost in thought, and said to herself: On the eve of the accident, I saw him again at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain. He was still the same young man. He didn't remember me and looked at me like a stranger. . But he carries a lot of memories for me.

An accident happened and she was suppressed for three thousand years. The moment she came out of the well, she saw the boy again.

She still remembered this boy, but after three thousand years, the boy had forgotten her again.

She smiled with relief, flew away, and searched all over the world, only to find that the country had changed, everything had changed, and people had changed. She and he were the only ones left in the world.

When she stood in the cave of her old friend's Niwan Palace, looking up at the jade, she noticed that he and a snake had also come to Niwan Palace, and then she chanted: South of Xiaoxiang, there is the abyss of Cangwu; at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, there are immortal gods. .”

This is a sentiment, which talks about her feelings about the changes in the world and the immortal gods.

The Naihe River is drifting, and the boat of the Emperor of the Underworld is traveling in the opposite direction, heading towards the underworld.

Soon after, the building boat stopped and came to the Naihe Bridge.

The Emperor of Yinting disembarked from the boat, and his spirit wandered to the Naihe Bridge, lining up behind a group of ghosts. The ghost in the front is drinking tea, and the ghost in the back moves forward from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, it was finally the turn of the Emperor Yin Ting. He took the teacup handed to him and was about to drink it when he suddenly felt alarmed: I almost got hit!

After all, the Emperor of Yinting had great magical powers. He immediately stopped the temptation of Meng Po soup, put down the tea bowl, and laughed and said: Meng Po, your joke is a bit too much!

The old woman raised her head tremblingly, and said with a smile: The emperor doesn't sit in the court, so when he comes to me, does he want to reincarnate? If he reincarnates, he must drink a bowl of my tea, even the emperor is no exception.

The Emperor of Yin Ting knew that she had never listened to instructions or announcements. She was not a force in Yin Ting and had other origins. He said: Mother Meng, I don't care about this with you. I just want to know who is holding the blue paper umbrella. Old man, he will come to you every now and then to ask for Meng Po soup. Who is this person?

Po Meng raised her eyes, looked at him sideways, and said, Your Majesty, you are trying to shake the tree by asking something you shouldn't know. If I tell you, I will harm you.

The Emperor of Yinting was furious and said coldly: Are you saying that even I am not qualified to know?

The immortal light around him was like fireworks, blazing and vigorous, as if an immortal were coming in person, unfathomable!

The unexplained ghosts on the Naihe Bridge had never seen such a battle before. They were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to move!

The aura of the Emperor of the Yin Court became more and more intense, and he said coldly: I am the body of an immortal, banished to the mortal world, enjoying the incense of the world, and being worshiped by all generations! I control the heaven of the underworld and the gods of the Yang world, and have more than a million gods under my command? I am not qualified. ?”

Po Meng said calmly: That's right.

She seemed not to feel the terrible oppression of the Emperor of the Yin Court, and said quietly: Your Majesty is a fake immortal, half dead, and it is useless to pretend to be here. Let the person behind you come out, and I will tell you the truth. Your Majesty, you should go back. Just ask for instructions.

you!

The Emperor Yin Ting was furious and wanted to take action, but the feeling this old woman gave him was unfathomable!

He turned around, waved his sleeves and left, thinking: Is the old man who fed Xu Ying Meng Po soup such a big deal? He is a Qi practitioner, but his strength may not be higher than mine. Why did Meng Po keep secrets from him? , don’t want to mention his background?”

On Wuwu Mountain, Xu Ying looked into the distance and saw that with the three hundred and sixty gods working hard to help each other, the calamity against Zhou Qiyun was not dangerous, and the calamity clouds in the sky were gradually becoming thinner.

This catastrophe that has attracted the attention of the world is finally coming to an end.

Xu Ying was excited and smiled at Dazhong: Zhou Qiyun will become the first Nuo Immortal to ascend through the Tribulation Tribulation. By then, the dust will have settled. Even if the master of Niwan Palace takes action, he will not be able to do anything to him.

Although his relationship with Zhou Qiyun was not good, Zhou Qiyun threatened his life many times, but Zhou Qiyun never took action, and Xu Ying also learned a lot from him.

Although he hates Zhou Qiyun, he admires and appreciates him more.

The calamity clouds in the sky are shrinking rapidly, and the final blow has finally arrived!

Xu Ying looked at the falling thunderbolt, which was as thick as the main peak of Jiuyi Mountain. His heart was surging, and he smiled and said: Ancestor Zhou said in his last letter that if he ascends, my life will be safe. It seems that I don't need to worry about my life.

Dazhong sighed with emotion: This man is truly a hero.

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw the calamity clouds in the sky dissipate, and a rising ray of light descended from the sky and sprinkled on Jiuyi Mountain.

The light is holy, colorful, and contains unexplainable mysteries. It shines down on Zhou Qiyun who is standing on the top of Jiuyi Mountain.

A smile appeared on his lips. He finally survived this ascension disaster.

This tribulation consumed all the wealth he had accumulated over the past two hundred years, countless treasures of heaven and earth, countless magic weapons of ancient Qi alchemists, and the flesh and blood of ancient creatures!

Three hundred and sixty gods were protecting him from the calamity, and even these aloof incarnations of heaven were severely damaged as a result!

Zhou Qiyun was also seriously injured.

His Niwan Secret Collection and the Nine Great Cave Heavens were in tatters, his physical body in the Xiyi Realm was riddled with holes, and his soul was almost shattered.

But he finally won and finally survived and survived this catastrophe.

At this time, he especially wanted to find someone to talk to, a friend to talk to, to express his feelings, and to express his happiness!

He looked up at the soaring rays of light falling from another world in the sky, and Xu Ying's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He laughed softly: He is also watching me overcome the disaster, right? I don't know why, I actually want to confide in him. Is it because of him? Also a snake catcher?”

Could it be that he is also from Lingling and has the same fate as him?

Maybe not.

He said silently in his heart, It should just be an appreciation for him. Such an outstanding young man is rare anymore. When I see him, I want to see me back then.

In the sky, the gods took advantage of the rising rays of light to fall and flew high into the sky one after another, following the rays of light back to the world of heaven.

The fairy world is above the world of heaven.

For the fairy world and the human world, the world of heaven is the sandwich between the two worlds.

Zhou Qiyun looked up and saw that the huge bodies of these gods blocked the glow, but he was not worried.

My appreciation for Xu Ying is only due to my narcissism. He said to himself with a smile on his face.

The bodies of the gods completely blocked the glow, and Jiuyi Mountain and the surrounding Shiwan Mountains were completely plunged into darkness.

At this moment, a shadow caught his eye.

On Wuwang Mountain, Xu Ying looked at Jiuyi in the distance. Although the ascending rays of light were blocked by the gods' bodies, causing Jiuyi Mountain to fall into darkness, one or two rays of the ascending rays of light still fell from the gaps in those huge bodies into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Vaguely, he saw a huge body flying towards Jiuyi Mountain in the darkness.

Xu Ying's heart was beating violently, and he opened his mouth, trying to shout for caution, but couldn't.

It's too far. It's too far from Jiuyi Mountain.

There was no way his voice could reach there.

His heart clenched, his eyes widened, and he even activated his heavenly eyes, staring at the darkness covering Jiuyi Mountain, silently saying in his heart: Zhou Qiyun has no flaws anymore, he has passed the immortal tribulation, he is an immortal , he will not lose...

Vaguely, he seemed to see one or two faint lights occasionally coming from Jiuyi Mountain, as if someone was fighting.

Master Zhong! An Qi!

Xu Ying said loudly, Let's go to Jiuyi!

Da Zhong and An Qi were alarmed, one flew into the back of Xu Ying's head, and the other hid in Xu Ying's collar. Niu Zhen Niu Gan also wanted to follow. Xu Ying shook his head and said, Guard the cave of Niwan Palace and wait for me to come back!

The two brothers bowed and said yes.

Xu Ying's sword energy rose up around his body, traveling around his body, and flew away in an instant, leaving a sound of thunder in the air.

Wuwu Mountain is thousands of miles away from Jiuyi Mountain. This journey is very dangerous. There are ancient creatures lurking between the mountains and swamps, and only the strong cannot cross it.

However, Xu Ying ignored it and leaped directly from the sky.

Whenever there is a terrifying creature making trouble in the mountains, rivers and swamps and trying to intercept it, the bell will ring, and naturally everything will surrender and there will be no more movement.

Ah Ying, by going to Jiu Yi, you are throwing yourself into a trap.

Da Zhong reminded, He has never completely eliminated his murderous intention towards you, and is even a little jealous of you.

Xu Ying remained silent and continued to rush towards Jiuyi.

Although he and Zhou Qiyun were unhappy, they vaguely felt that the other party regarded him as a friend, and every conversation was more like a conversation between friends.

His speed is extremely fast, surpassing sound. At this speed, he can fly to Jiuyi in only two quarters of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour is very short. As long as Zhou Qiyun persists for two quarters of an hour, the big clock might be able to save his life!

When Xu Ying approached Jiuyi Mountain, the huge body of the last god in the sky had retracted into the world of heaven from the rising rays of light. The rays of light shone down, making the night particularly beautiful.

Xu Ying staggered and fell under the sycamore tree in Jiuyi Mountain. His cultivation was almost exhausted.

Under the sycamore tree, the rising rays of light fell on the body of a young man with white eyebrows.

The boy with white eyebrows sat under the sycamore tree, facing the east.

In the east, the light of the rising sun has appeared.

He turned his head and looked at Xu Ying, with a smile on his face: You came to see me off.

He turned back to look to the east and said calmly: I thought of you before I died, and I knew you would definitely come back. Snake catcher, promise. I lost.

He was still so calm and whispered: I want to die so much, I want to die so much, I can't let it go...

Xu Ying stood behind him and saw the back of his head split open, with light shining out of his body.

All that was left of his body was an empty shell.

He turned his head and smiled at Xu Ying, with encouragement in his smile: You must be more cunning than me to survive.

The sun rose, and the first ray of sunlight fell on his face.

The world is so beautiful, I really want to live another life. He said with a smile.

This Nuo Qi practitioner, the grand master of both families, and the first Nuo to ascend, fell down in front of Xu Ying and turned into human skin.

Behind Xu Ying, the tired Zhou family disciples walked up to the mountain one by one and looked at this scene blankly.

Boundless sorrow surged into my heart.

They knelt down silently and fell deeply to the ground.

————Thank you again to the big boss of Zhaicai for your strong support, and also to the big golden reward of Mr. Chachahaohao. Everyone voted for the monthly vote. The pressure is still very high now! I'm going to code the third chapter! ! !