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59. We will meet again in ten million years (4k)

The silhouette of the figure holding the sword gradually fades.

The young man was wearing a red divine robe and carrying a red sword.

The red on the long sword is not only the red of dusk, but also the dripping blood.

Blood dripped from the edge of the sword drop by drop, following him all the way. There were traces left by his sword along the way. Like a red dragon winding on the gray stone slab.

"Immortal?" The priest stared at the hairpin on the young man's head.

"The Immortal? Actually the Immortal?"

"Will there be immortals in Kunlun where the empress is not here?"

"He shouldn't be here..."

The priests whispered, and it was more appropriate than the priests to say it was a group of snakes. Their eyes fell on Li Xi'an, cold and greedy.

Just kill them all.

Li Xi'an thought.

Kunlun had helped him so much, so he had to do something for Kunlun to make sense, even if it was something as small as cleaning up the crawlers.

But a big bug took action in advance.

The two ancestors stood side by side high in the sky above Yaochi. They came to the bank of Yaochi, with two sarcophagi intertwined and bound by divine chains.

They looked down at Li Xi'an, with murderous intent in their eyes.

The man with his eyes closed was the first to take action. Without asking, he knew that Xujie Zhengyuan was dead and died under the sword of the Immortal in front of him.

With his eyes closed, Master Guanlan stepped into the void and appeared in front of Li Xi'an in the blink of an eye. He held a light blue spear in his hand. The gray stone slab that the spear tip touched collapsed, but his movement was too fast, and the stone had not yet splashed.

Come out, his murderous intention has arrived!

pick!

It was pointless for him to use small means to test the existence that could kill Jie Zhengyuan. The spear was wrapped in a layer of fine seal characters, and the blue light undulated on the edge.

The Immortal swung his sword, arced downwards, knocked the spear off the stone slab, and then stepped on it. He leaned forward and exerted force. The tip of the spear went deeper on the stone slab, and he actually wanted to follow the spear to kill.

Man with eyes closed.

They are too close. The distance of a spear is not even a distance in the eyes of the creatures at the ancestral level.

Guanlan closed his eyes and picked up the spear again, flipping the Immortal who was standing on the shaft of the spear into the air. To be precise, it was the Immortal who used the force to jump into the air. His face was expressionless, and his red divine clothes were dancing wildly. The long sword

The blade of the sword was covered by the sleeves of the god's robe, and then it fell straight down, like an arrow or a rainbow!

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly with his eyes closed. He crossed his hands and placed the spear horizontally, and the boundless spirit belonging to his ancestors boiled. Divine patterns clung to the body of the spear. The killing energy overflowed and condensed into water droplets,

It flows along the man's forehead to the sky. It's not just water droplets, there are waves floating on it! With the spear as the center, huge waves fall from the domes on both sides, covering the sky and the earth.

The priests were terrified. If the waves on both sides collapsed, they would have no way to survive.

Fortunately, this murderous intention is not directed at them.

The Immortal is in the slit between the waves on both sides, like a teetering butterfly, with red dots in the vast expanse of blue. Anyone who sees it will feel that the red color is about to be swallowed up by the blue color.

"Um?"

The man with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and whirlpools appeared in his pupils, and there was a deep and dead silence inside. And he raised his head and looked into a pair of golden eyes. Those eyes were breathtakingly beautiful, and the strict laws of Ogu Sen were flowing through their deep pupils.

It looked like a golden lotus blooming. He admitted that he had never seen such a moving law context. How could such a scenery exist in the world?

The next moment he woke up with a start.

It's the Immortal One!

He smiled wantonly, and the posture of holding the sword was even more wanton, and the edge of the red ancient sword had fallen to his eyebrows.

The sword light overwhelmed him and broke the incoming arrows. The Immortal fell safely not far away, not looking at Master Guanlan with his eyes closed. He was looking at the man holding the bow in the sky.

"pity."

He closed his eyes and watched the voice of the Immortal. He said it was a pity, but his tone was not regretful.

The man holding the bow took a long breath and adjusted his posture.

The immortal in front of me is too terrifying. If he can't shoot an arrow, he will be beheaded if he closes his eyes and watches.

He was whispering and reciting ancient scriptures. A terrible consciousness awakened in Gong, like a wild beast opening its eyes to peer into the world.

The sound of chanting is endless.

But his spirit was suppressed. A magnificent and ancient will suddenly descended, extinguishing the scriptures that lit up in the void, and his awakening consciousness suddenly disappeared.

The man holding the bow frowned.

The previous battle with the Blue Bird had already disturbed Kunlun, and the killing scripture he used at this time attracted a ray of will. This is not good. Even if Kunlun does not have those beings sitting in, it is enough to suppress the true first-level creatures. What's more, they are in

Kunlun Temple is a very sensitive location for Kunlun. Being able to attract attention means that Kunlun will wake up early from his long sleep.

He has just fallen asleep and is now ready to wake up again.

And Kunlun, who has completely woken up, must be supreme and invincible.

Before he could think about it, the blade of the sword was pointed at his eyebrows, and it was about to split his head open in the next moment.

"How brave!" Gou Chen Zu's people shouted in a deep voice.

"The empress is not in Kunlun, how can a mere immortal make waves?"

Li Xi'an said nothing, but held his sword to kill him.

The spirit surges crazily, interweaving divine patterns, and the man holding the bow spreads out his five fingers, with a dark star spinning in the palm of his hand. It is his "weapon" that accompanies him all the way to the battle, and reflects the stars of the universe when he achieves the true state. He walks

In the world, he carried a big star to kill enemies, but he could no longer remember the enemies who died under this star.

He did not use the Law Body, but used the most closely related weapon to kill within the smallest range. In order to avoid awakening Kunlun, the territory of the big star was not spread out.

But enough.

But at this moment, dusk came.

Golden-orange clouds rolled across the sky, and the red dim light fell on the Immortal, as if to crown him. At the same time, the big stars disappeared in the dusk, and all the boiling and moving spirits in the heaven and earth became quiet, even in the ancestor's body, the spirit was the same.

It becomes blocked and becomes a stubborn stone.

Only a strange and powerful energy surged through Kunlun, and all spirits were quiet under this energy.

No, it’s surrender!

All spirits surrender to the immortal who holds the sword!

He had never seen this kind of Qi machine before, neither an immortal nor a cultivator. He even doubted whether the other party was a living being. He had a guess, but this guess was too horrifying, and he did not dare to stop at this idea for even one second.

"Who are you? A saint who has not gone to the sea of ​​​​stars? Or a supreme being who has stayed in Kyushu? What on earth are you!" Gou Chen Zudi lost his composure, and his tone was almost crazy. He poured out all the guesses in his mind, which made people laugh.

Others were shocked.

"I don't know." Li Xi'an shook his head.

"I don't even know how strong I am, and I don't even know now. I can only say that you are a little weaker than I thought. You can be killed."

The eyes blooming with golden lotus flowers were slightly narrowed in sadness.

The Immortal raised his sword, and in the dusk the two ancestors' movements seemed to be still, leading their necks to be slaughtered.

Upon seeing this, the priests bowed and muttered words. Their bodies were trembling. These were immortals, and they had the right to deprive the immortals of their immortality! This may be the only chance in the current situation.

Li Xi'an's progress stalled because the wooden hairpin that bound his hair was affecting him. There were Kunlun rules engraved on it. The immortals were not allowed to do anything to Kunlun creatures. The priests had the right to manage the immortals so that they would abide by the rules and not cause trouble. After all,

Most of the immortals are mortals, and the Queen Mother of the West will not directly restrain them, so they are under the jurisdiction of the Kunlun priests.

Mortals, even immortals, will not disobey the priests.

They came here for immortality. They disobeyed the priests and were expelled from Kunlun. No longer being immortals was a huge event in their eyes. Therefore, the priests were comfortable for too long and did not think that some people had never set foot on the heavenly road for the sake of immortality.

"Crack!"

Li Xi'an took off the wooden hairpin and broke it casually.

At the same time, his aura was rapidly declining.

The priests breathed a sigh of relief. This man had declined and was indeed a mortal. The leader in the True Realm was almost killed by a mortal. They were shocked and thankful. Breaking the wooden hairpin of an immortal is equivalent to cutting off his own way of life. He quickly

They will lose their youthful vitality and turn into a handful of loess.

The silent spirit in heaven and earth did not start moving again as they imagined.

Instead, the old man wearing a red divine robe casually chopped off Zu's head.

He cut off one and walked over to chop the other, as leisurely as mowing grass in his own garden. Before the priests could flee in all directions, the silent spirit came alive, and a huge force fell from the sky, causing them to kneel on the ground with heavy heads.

The ground hit the gray stone slab, some of the masks were smashed, and blood flowed out.

"I thought you wouldn't bleed."

The old voice was slightly surprised.

Lift the sword.

No wonder there are no living creatures in the Kunlun Secret Realm. It turns out that he killed them all... Li Xixin said that it was really a sin.

…………

The color of blood reflects the setting sun.

The spirit is silent.

The old man staggered into the two sarcophagi.

Reaching out his hand and gently touching the surface of the pale sarcophagus, Li Xi'an could see clearly that there were fine golden seal characters inside the pale sarcophagus.

Fish and dragon are alive and well.

The key to the recovery of bluebirds in later generations. There is nothing wrong with these sarcophagi, and if there are any, it is impossible for bluebirds to fit into the trap.

Of the three bluebirds, there are only two left.

It is impossible for such creatures to have a group. These three magical birds are unique in the world.

"Blue Bird, do you know that it was your eldest sister who rescued you?"

Li Xi'an split the divine chain on the sarcophagus, pushed the two sarcophagi to the edge of the Yao Pond, and stared at the two sarcophagi disappearing into the pond.

"Thank you." The woman whispered.

Li Xi'an was stunned. He looked towards the center of the pool. At this time, the fog dissipated and the blood was gone. There was only a light blue flame burning on the pool water. It was swaying like a candle. That was the place where the blue bird fell.

"Bluebird?"

"You can call me Big Bird."

"Can you now..." Li Xi'an said, looking at the flames that flickered on and off, without continuing.

"That's all."

The old man took a step forward, and the water in Yaochi held him up to prevent him from sinking.

The Yaochi can be wider than the ocean, and can also be smaller than your own pool. The Yaochi water can accommodate the battle between the heaven-reaching Dharmakaya and the three-legged divine bird. Now Li Xi'an easily stepped across it, and walked to the center of the Yaochi in a few breaths.

Li Xi'an knelt down and held up the dying flame.

"It might as well give it a try."

"No need, sir. It's a great blessing to see my little sisters and the others safe. I don't expect anything else. What's more, if I burn my body, even the empress can't save me."

Li Xi'an didn't respond, he was chanting ancient scriptures in a low voice.

The green seal characters appeared in the palm of the hand, shrouding the dying flames, and the dark blue breath was like a veil, bringing incredible vitality.

"Born out of the ground, traveling to the east. From the base, the roots are like their roots. All trees are born from the wood. They are born from it." The woman softly sang the same sentence as Li Xi'an.

"You want?"

"I'm just protecting you. Gods shouldn't die like this."

"What should I do?" the woman seemed to be curious.

"Live." Li Xi'an said, "I think the empress's words should be for you, so that you can live."

The golden lotus blooms in the eyes, and the silent spirit gathers with the chanting of ancient scriptures. It is so rich that it turns into a large swamp. The water of the swamp is dripping. The unimaginable power is reversing the extinguished flame. It will eventually dim.

The suddenly extinguished green flame is fixed in the "bright" state.

The old man stood up and put the green fire he was holding back into the pool. With the help of Yaochi, this state can continue. There may be shocking changes in future generations, but they will not affect Yaochi.

"See you again in ten million years."

Li Xi'an waved his hand, picked up his sword and left Yaochi, swaying all the way, as if he was really an old mortal.

He has cleaned up the filth in Kunlun, and the calamity he will encounter when he comes back in the future will not be like this.

Then I stopped paying attention.

"Will we see you again in tens of millions of years?" The woman watched the old man violently knock on the gate of heaven, and the gate slowly closed. The only living thing left, and the place was finally quiet.

…………

The horse demon was so frightened that it almost jumped up from the ground.

"You, you, you! Why are you back?"

"It's done."

The horse demon stared at Li Xi'an's old and yellow face for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence.

"Where's your fucking immortality?"

"It was originally there, but it was gone later." Li Xi'an spread his hands.

"It is said that those who ascend to heaven in Kunlun will live forever. I thought that you had reached heaven and were going to heaven to enjoy happiness, so I abandoned the old horse and replaced it with a new one. But you came back like this. Is the legend of ascending to heaven false?

"The horse demon was shocked.

"Immortality is a real thing..."

"What about your immortality? You still look like an old man, very ugly!" The horse's face was disgusted, and then caught a glimpse of the sword in Li Xi'an's hand. The blood on the sword was not yet dry, and it exuded amazing pressure. It almost didn't dare to look straight.

But what kind of dead and bleeding creature can make other living creatures dare not look directly at it? The horse demon had a terrifying guess in his heart, and he secretly looked at Li Xi'an a few more times, feeling that his guess was becoming more and more reasonable.

"You...did you kill Kunlun?"

Speaking of which, the horse demon's thinking is quite outrageous. Aspects that most people would never think of would become the first factor in it. Let alone killing Kunlun, how could any living being dare to dream of killing Kunlun? But the horse demon doesn't think so, he just thinks about Li

Xi'an's extreme combat prowess and his actual state indicate that he must have caused trouble in Kunlun, and the matter is probably not small. Not to mention, this guy is quite proud. He feels that the guy he has carried for more than sixty years should be

Invincible.

"No, no." Li Xi'an denied.

"Really?" The horse demon stretched its neck.

"Really not. Kunlun helped me a lot. I just did a small thing for him and came back after finishing it."

Li Xi'an noticed the lotus flowers that were still on the ground.

"How many days are you talking about?"

"I don't know what day it was, but you came down as soon as you went up." The horse demon said nonsense without changing his expression.

Li Xi'an patted the horse's head.

"Pack up that elixir, it will be of great benefit to you. Let's go on the road after taking it. That is the last place, we have to go no matter what."

"where?"

"Too good."


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