There was a faintly palpitating aura, gathering from all directions.
"Made, the ghost is still here!"
"I've been hiding so well, why am I still being discovered?"
"Where did the oversight occur?"
Around the barren mountains, the oppressive force is getting stronger and stronger.
Immediately afterwards, several figures walked out of the void one by one.
There are two people at the head, one male and one female.
The man is tall and handsome, with a handsome face and bright eyes. He stands with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.
The woman also has a graceful figure, a graceful figure, bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes give people a very deep feeling.
Wearing a black skirt, she even brought out her flawless white skin, which made her look like frost and snow.
"Nine thousand years old, where are you going?"
The man smiled and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Why are you so haunted?"
Jian Lai smiled helplessly.
With a wave of his hand, his entire personality and body shape transformed.
The body is majestic and the appearance is dignified.
A pair of eyes shot up to the cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were as thick as paint.
The gown looks like snow, and the flowing black hair hangs down on her shoulders, tied with a white hairpin.
Just now, he was still a young man in his twenties, but now, he has become a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, as if his youthfulness has not faded away.
The boy's face was as white as snow, and his delicate face showed a perfect profile under the sun. A pair of slender and clean hands were slightly raised to block the sun.
At first glance, he has a scholarly temperament.
He literally changed from one person to another, and even the original aura of his soul had changed.
"How many years have you been chasing me..." The voice of the boy in front of him was also extremely gentle, making people feel warm.
But facing this young man in white clothes like snow, the man and the woman did not dare to be careless at all.
"Yang Yong!"
"Yunyunshao!"
"Can you please stop staring at me all the time? I, Gu Yunjian, am not the only Immortal Emperor and Immortal Lord in the Twelve Great Immortal Domains!"
The boy in white smiled bitterly and said: "I've already died once, why are you still pestering me?"
After hearing this, Yang Yong said slowly: "In the past, everyone knew that the Shenmen was destroyed, but they didn't know that Yang Jiutian, the leader of the Jiuyang tribe, and Yin Jiufu, the head of the Jiuyin tribe, were killed.
Killed by Gu Yunjian of Shenmen."
"But Gu Yunjian is back in the world and wandering around the fairy world."
"Over the years, you have changed a lot. How many people have you killed, including me?"
Hearing this, Gu Yunjian pursed his lips and smiled, showing his charming charm, and couldn't help but said: "How many of you have I killed?
How many people have died in my divine sect?”
Before Yang Yong could speak, Yin Yunshao, who was wearing a black dress, said indifferently: "Those who died among the tens of thousands of disciples of your Shenmen didn't even hurt your Shenmen's muscles and bones at all!"
"Eight thousand year old Nalan Ling!"
"Seven thousand-year-old Yuchi Yan."
"Six thousand years old Situ You!"
"These three people are your confidants, Gu Yunjian, and they are not dead at all."
"And..." Before Yin Yunshao could finish his words, Gu Yunjian interrupted: "Then you just stare at me, at my divine door?
In the Twelve Great Immortal Realms, there are many people who became Immortal Emperors and Immortal Lords earlier than me, so keep an eye on them!"
"Of course there are people watching!"
Yin Yunshao said indifferently: "It's not just us, there are others."
"You really feel confident and bold to tell me!"
Gu Yunjian smiled, as gentle as jade.
"Gu Yunjian."
Yang Yong smiled at this moment and said: "We, the Nine Yang Clan and the Nine Yin Clan, don't really want to break up with you. If you hand over your master's legacy, we won't pester you."
"Of course, if you are willing to hand it over and... cooperate with us, we will treat you as a guest."
"If you just refuse, no matter how much you change, we will still be able to find you."
Gu Yunjian looked at these two people and couldn't help but smile and said: "It's not that I look down on you, you two tribesmen can't find me."
"This time again and again, in the past tens of thousands of years, I have traveled through all the immortal realms, and I was found by you. Is it because I have the help of an expert?"
"Who is that master? Can I meet him?"
Yang Yong and Yin Yun Shao both had cold expressions on their faces.
Gu Yunjian is really out of luck.
It doesn't make any sense to him anyway.
At this moment, Yang Yong and Yin Yunshao frowned.
The void tore open, and a figure slowly stepped out.
The person who came was dressed in green clothes and a green cloak, with a hood covering his head and a veil covering his cheeks. Only a pair of eyes, as deep as the sea, slowly looked at Gu Yunjian.
Seeing this person, Gu Yunjian became cautious.
This person brought him a great crisis.
"Gu Yunjian, a disciple of Hunwu Tianzun, Soul Wuhen, is nine thousand years old in the Taishen Immortal Domain, and is the most powerful Immortal Emperor in the Taishen Immortal Domain."
The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "It's not easy to meet you."
Seeing the dress of the man in green, Gu Yunjian suddenly stretched out his finger and said in surprise: "Oh, you are Ye Zhiwen, the man who chased my master all over the world, the god from the vast cloud world!"
Hearing Gu Yunjian's words, the man in green robe looked startled.
"You...actually know me!"
Ye Zhiwen has clones in thousands of continents, in the lower three days and the middle three days.
The clone he condensed is not that simple, but separates his essence, spirit, soul, etc.
Every time a clone is destroyed, it is also a huge trauma to him.
But the clone in this fairy world has never appeared in front of the world.
But Gu Yunjian recognized him at a glance! Gu Yunjian smiled and said, "Master always praised me for my intelligence when I was young."
"They said I had the potential to be an Immortal Emperor and an Immortal Lord, and I became one."
"Hun Wuhen..." Ye Zhiwen said slowly: "I have fought with Qin Chen several times, and I had the best chance of killing him three days ago. Unfortunately...an accident happened..." "It was the one from above who killed him.
Did God punish me?"
Gu Yunjian smiled and said, "I also know about this matter."
When Ye Zhiwen heard this, his eyes were stunned again.
"You are indeed the most mysterious among Qin Chen's disciples."
Ye Zhiwen murmured: "Hun Wuhen, Soul Martial Heavenly Master, the soul book passed to you in the past may contain the most mysterious soul skills in the world!"
When Gu Yunjian heard this, he smiled and said, "Do you want to see it?
Shall I show it to you?"
As he spoke, Gu Yunjian turned his palm, and a scroll appeared on his palm.
Ye Zhiwen immediately looked tense.
He knew that the classics Qin Chen had left behind in his lifetime were all the most mysterious and peculiar existences.
This soul book is said to contain the countless secrets of soul arts in the immortal world. The material alone is absolutely extraordinary.
"Look how scared you are!"
Gu Yunjian is holding the soul book at this moment, and he is really a handsome scholar rushing to take the exam.
"Master left me the soul book back then because he felt that he had not finished teaching me, so he wanted me to learn on my own."
Gu Yunjian couldn't help but smile and said: "Unfortunately, there are not enough left for me to learn. Over the years, I have also created many soul arts myself."
"I always feel that this path is so magical and incredible. In the future, I want to continue learning in the vast cloud world."
When Ye Zhiwen heard this, he raised his eyebrows.