Seeing this strange and thrilling scene, Bai Mochen and Su Shengyan were shocked both physically and mentally, and their bodies became stiff.
died?
Gu Muchu died like this.
It feels like the young man in white clothes and white hair didn't do anything, but he actually killed someone like this?
What kind of monster is this? It kills instantly and silently. When did such a powerful and unrivaled person appear in Cangyu Continent? Why does no one spread the rumors and no one knows about it?
Bai Mochen and Su Shengyan were instantly frightened and sweating on their foreheads.
The two people's legs were weak and they were trembling.
Bai Mochen looked down and saw Gu Mu Chu lying on the ground with a dead expression and a loss of cultivation. After a while, he looked like a withered man.
All the vitality in his body was destroyed without a trace.
Instantly?
Flash sale?
Bai Mochen was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back.
What a terrible person.
He stood motionless in the distance, but just raising his hand slightly could shake the heaven and the earth.
"Is this the realm of the extreme leader?" Su Shengyan asked.
Bai Mochen said, "It's impossible. No one has ever been able to cultivate to such a state."
No, there was once someone, the legend who fell on the Cangyu Continent. She turned into every plant and tree on this continent, and became the wind and rain.
But that's a woman. When did she become a man?
Moreover, tens of millions of years have passed since she died and her body was destroyed. There will never be another person like her.
The remaining two Mahayana Daozangs looked horrified. They froze in place and did not dare to do anything.
Su Shengyan even prayed for mercy, "Supreme Forgiveness."
The white-haired god put his hands behind his back and said, "Choose one way, open the sky or go to hell?"
The two Mahayana Daozangs bowed their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.
Bai Mochen said, "I wish the sky would be opened to take the blame."
Su Shengyan also said, "I would also like to open the sky."
"So, casual cultivation." The white-haired immortal didn't want to say more, he waited indifferently.
The two looked at each other. They didn't want to, but they had to listen.
Should I choose to die or scatter and cultivate?
This seems to be a difficult question to decide.
But it doesn’t seem difficult.
If you die, you will have nothing. As a casual cultivator, you may be able to turn around and come back one day.
The white-haired god waved his hands slightly, and Ji Rongzhao, who was standing behind him, was brought out.
The white-haired god said, "You can take away the cultivation of these two people."
"Immortal Lord..."
"Back then, you sacrificed everything you had for Ling Xirui. This is what you got. The trend of heaven and earth has its own way. You can inherit it without going against it, and you don't need to worry about the road ahead."
Ji Rongzhao shook his head and said, "Can I use this in exchange? I know that the will of heaven and earth cannot be done, and I have never thought about going against the will of heaven and earth. I have been wandering all the way. Now I just want to keep what I should keep. That is what I think I should do."
Avenue.”
The white-haired god stared, "What do you want to change?"
Ji Rongzhao said, "Life in heaven and earth is endless. If you follow the trend, you can be at ease. If you go against it, you will be violent and counterattack."
"Thinking about it, it must have been my Ling Yan child who saved me from death with the power of gathering spirits. But I am getting old and I don't want to live for a long time. I just want her to find her way back and achieve righteousness."
"I know she has had a bumpy journey, so can I ask the Immortal Lord to help her?"
Ji Rongzha sincerely begged.
The white-haired god was silent.
After a long time, he said, "Is this really what you want?"
Ji Rongzhao nodded sincerely, "Yes, I volunteer."
"I don't ask for recovery of my cultivation, I just want my Yan child to have smooth access. If she suffers misery because of my gaining power, I will be deserving of death. As a close relative whom she rarely trusts, I don't want her to suffer like this.
I am in dire straits, so I beg the Immortal Lord for help."
The white-haired immortal said no more, he stretched out his hand to dissolve the cultivation energy emanating from the two Mahayana Daozangs.
"In five years, if you can overcome the pain in your heart, everything you have today will return."
Bai Mochen and Su Shengyan were overjoyed when they heard this.
They knelt down directly.
Is there still a chance?
Is that too late?
Doesn't count.
However, it seems difficult to survive when he returns to the imperial capital with his current broken cultivation level.
They are all low cultivators in the Good Fortune Volleying Realm now.
The white-haired god said, "Ji Rongzhao, it is entirely up to you to decide how to deal with these two people."
Ji Rongzhao turned around to look at the head of the Su family and Master Bai, who had dominated the Huacai world in their early years.
"If you don't mind, please go with us to Ji's house."
It's time for her to go back. Although she no longer has any cultivation, her respect is still there and she can still make a difference.
It's always useful.
Ji Rongzhao once again thanked the white-haired master who came from nowhere.
The white-haired god didn't say anything, he turned and left.
Halfway through, he looked up into the void.
The forces that ordinary people cannot see are turbulent and ups and downs.
The more they moved, the greater the backlash she suffered.
——
Yulan Sect, martial arts training square.
Xie Lingyan stood in the center of the square, surrounded by a group of Yulan Sect disciples.
In the distance, on a high-level cloud platform, the Thunder Yong Tiger stood majestically. He asked in a deep voice, "Xie Lingyan, do you know your guilt?"
Xie Lingyan stood there, secretly enduring the turmoil in her body, her face full of stubbornness and arrogance.
I just don’t know why, but I feel like something is boiling and roaring inside my body.
She felt deeply uncomfortable, and she couldn't sit down to regulate her breath and calm down, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on. No matter how uncomfortable she was, she had to stand upright with her head raised to the sky.
She Xie Lingyan refused to give in and would not give in to shameless people.
She stood tall and proud.
Someone seemed to notice that she seemed to be shaky, and said, "It shouldn't be a problem to kill her with a sword at this moment."
Another person said, "But the sect master is here, how can we dare to move without his order?"
"Yes, sinners should be executed by the sect leader."
People with evil intentions are still thinking about how to play dirty tricks behind the scenes.
Xie Lingyan endured the severe pain and asked, "May I ask Sect Master Lei, what crime am I guilty of?"
An elder standing next to Lei Yonghu said, "Xie Lingyan, you are going against the grain and betraying the sect and bullying the master. Isn't this a sin?"
"Oh, you are so shameless to say such shameless things. You kicked me out of the inner gate and threw me to the servant garden to be beaten by the crowd. Is this how the Yulan Sect treats its disciples?"
"Don't talk nonsense, traitor." Zhang Lao yelled angrily. He was the one who personally sent Xie Lingyan to the handyman garden for training.
Xu's intention was exposed and he lost face, so the elder was so anxious that he started to fight.
Xie Lingyan looked at the elder who was beating him if he couldn't speak up, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
They are all the same, without exception.
"As expected of an elder of the Yulan Sect, he is quite old. He has just entered the Mahayana Taoist realm. He is considered to be a highly accomplished person. However, he has to personally deal with someone who is in the realm of Zuowang. It is really shameless."
It was now, and she had no fear at all. Even if she couldn't defeat these shameless people with a sword, she still had to have fun with her mouth.
After saying that, he raised his sword and faced him.
She won't give in.
Because she knew these people would not let her go.
She won't kneel down and beg for mercy.
At worst, we'll all die together.
In this way, the disciples and the elders duel.
She became desperate.
A group of people below stood by and watched and gloated over the misfortune.