The old boy's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. The girl's clear voice continued to echo in his ears, making him take a deep breath.
Although he also felt that the young man he had taken away so cheaply was very different, he had never cared about the title of Little Fairy King.
But now, he feels extraordinary, as if he is destined somewhere, this damn little pervert is really a little pervert who can elicit the mark of the Everlasting Immortal King!
It's as if he is really the descendant of the Immortal King from another generation. It's impossible to refute, but it feels extremely shocking.
The sound of the piano continued, starting from melodious and becoming agitated, accompanied by an unspeakable heaviness, and the whole world was wailing.
It's like a war song, and it's also like playing the dusk of the epoch, with warriors and horses, fighting on the battlefield, the sky is weeping, bloody storms are appearing, and the dense raindrops are like big blood-red stars one after another, falling down.
"roar!"
There is a peerless creature clashing at the end of the earth in the distance. It smashes countless mountains, leaving a crack in space. It comes from the depths of no man's land and stops in the distance.
It was a tall, rotten creature, with incomplete wings on its back and carrion hanging on its body. Its empty eyes stared at the figure playing in the bloody rain area.
At the same time, in other directions, there are ancient creatures approaching, each of them is very sacred, like an ancient emperor who has returned from ancient times. The majestic shore exudes a terrifying aura that swallows mountains and rivers.
"They are..." The witch was frightened, this was not normal, the scene now was too evil.
"Don't move... These are heroic spirits, formed with unwavering fighting spirit and obsession. They are all strong men who have died in battle. There are many such people in this no-man's land." The old boy was also thinking, Those people were all the former beings of Jiutian, and they died to protect Jiutian. Some of them left behind their immortal obsessions, and now they are actually attracted to it.
Could it be that... this child will be the co-owner of Jiutian in the future?
Destined to become the leader of the Nine Heavens and lead the Nine Heavens in battle?
The sound of the piano was sonorous, shaking the world, and the ancient energy was filling the air. It was sad and depressing, and it was so heavy that people could not breathe. Even the nine-day beings in the battlefield were crying, and water fell silently from their eyes.
Even in the distant periphery, there are more heroic spirits manifesting, some are mourning, and some are suppressing and roaring in low voices.
The dusk of the era is their dusk, it is their unwillingness, it is the embodiment of their final battle, and it is the voice of an Immortal King leader.
Is this their fate? Is it the inevitable end of the ancient world? There is no way to save it, everything will eventually be buried.
But, at the end, there was a kind of hope in the piano sound. There was a new piano sound, which was very melodious and smart. It connected with the dusk of the era that was about to form a final death, like a continuous spring rain, caressing it silently. Figures crying one by one.
This is very strange. The blood rain is no longer, and light rain is falling from the sky. The earth is beginning to bloom with life, greenery is appearing, Tao flowers are blooming, and the beauty is unparalleled.
After the dusk of the era is a new chapter, a new beginning, as if all life has been buried, flowers bloom in the next life, and hope is not in the ancient times, but in the future.
"The Endless Immortal King continues his broken songs...or is it that he has long expected that this era will be the beginning of his rise?" The old boy's face was full of excitement, his hands and feet seemed to have nowhere to rest, and he was muttering to himself, vaguely visible, Tears fell down.
No one expected that such a scene would happen, and Bai Ye did not expect that his two piano sounds would take time to activate, whether it was the end of the world or the dusk of the era, so he was guarding the universe in prototype and was ready to kill.
However, Wu Ending was accidentally hooked. To be honest, he himself was confused.
However, he is meditating and constantly realizing that this is a continuation, from destruction to a new beginning, like the extreme of death can lead to life.
Gradually, the heaven and earth seemed to have stopped, like a painting, only the sound of the piano was rippling, touching the sky and the earth.
This process is not very long, but to those who are involved in it, it feels as if an era has passed.
At the end, the old boy's whole body was shaken, and he directly released a powerful supreme energy, as if he had gained indescribable gains in enlightenment, and his energy and energy exploded.
However, when he came back to his senses, he quickly looked at the witch, because the other person was just a little venerable and would be shocked to death by his energy.
But the strange thing is that the girl is fine and still closing her eyes to comprehend. In her two hands, a stone bead exudes chaotic energy, and a golden bead exudes soft fairy light, protecting her.
"Immortal Monk Relic..." The old boy took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel a little confused. What kind of two children did he bring back?
However, at this time, Wu Ending's figure has dissipated, and the vision of heaven and earth has also disappeared. The battlefield is still a battlefield, and the blood and sand remain unchanged. However, in the center, there is a young man sitting cross-legged. He is shrouded in time and closed. His eyes were motionless, and the energy around his body was even more withered, as if he had no life at all.
But the next moment, the sound of rumbling blood echoed in the area, and at the same time a wisp of vitality burst out, growing extremely fast.
The scarred shell is cracking, and the old body seems to be molting, gradually revealing a crystal-clear jade-like body, like a perfect work of art, extremely eye-catching.
But his aura was extremely powerful, and he had already entered the middle stage of the True God. Even the second path of the four immortal energies that wrapped around his body sprouted a flawless white Dao flower.
"It turns out that he has four immortal qi...is the first one the beginning of qi?" The old boy pulled hard under his chin, as if he was pulling out his beard out of habit, but nothing came out.
"Young men in this life..." Some ancient heroic spirits sighed. Most of them retreated, but a few still stayed in this area.
One of them actually raised his hand and pulled out a large black bow and an arrow full of patterns from the ground, and raised his hand to send it towards Bai Ye.
"Huh?" Bai Ye wondered.
But the figure of the heroic spirit had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
If there is no accident, this battlefield must have been intervened. The imperial creature may have been killed by a master from the Jiutian side, and his belongings were buried there.
"What is your relationship with the Immortal King Wujiu? Are you really his successor?" The old boy came and looked at Bai Ye excitedly.
"It doesn't matter. I accidentally obtained the Infinite Technique and learned some of the music."
"No...ultimate technique?! Do you know this unparalleled magical technique?"
Yes, this little guy was training himself just now, and many of his magical powers were not used.
"I found a treasure... I really found a treasure... Hahaha!" The old boy was laughing wildly, shaking the sky and the earth, causing the space in all directions to collapse. No matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be elated.
"Go back with me, practice hard from now on, and beat the leader of the Holy Court to death for me!"
white night:"……"
Could it be that the leader of the Holy Court was Jin Zhan? He seemed to remember that he was.