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Chapter 685, I'm back

Lord Ying Tianzhen is very powerful.

He once shone for an era and was a dazzling genius.

Not only does it perfectly fit the Baidi Sect's exercises, but it also has excellent qualifications and understanding.

But all geniuses will go through one thing, from being radiant to being radiant, to gradually becoming more introverted and concentrating on cultivation.

Because when you reach a certain level, you will find that there are so many powerful monks around you, and you will pale in comparison to the geniuses of the older generation.

But Ying Tianzhen never thought that he would meet someone who should have died three thousand years ago.

Compared with the ancestor of Yuanhua, he is still just a small junior.

When he was just starting out, he had heard about the deeds of the ancestor of Yuanhua.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Yuanhua stood on the top of the Immortal Peak, commanding the wind and clouds, arrogant among all the heroes, and his self-created Fusion of Yuan method was even more famous in the mainland.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ancestor of Yuanhua was almost a fairy-like existence in his era.

Unfortunately, his ascension failed and he died.

A tragic legend was left behind.

But now, the ancestor of Yuanhua is not dead.

And he still stands alive in front of everyone.

This incident alone is enough to make people's hair stand on end.

"Ancestor Yuanhua?" The original black-robed man was a little confused and asked: "Elder Yuanhua, is this your previous name? It sounds like it is very famous."

The old man in white laughed and said, "It's just a little bit of fame. What kind of fame can a bad old man like me have?"

No matter how powerful he was before.

It is no longer at its peak now.

It would take some time to kill the Avatar, which made him very dissatisfied with himself.

Naturally, I don’t want to mention what happened back then.

"That's right." The man in black robe nodded.

The old man in white couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This guy doesn't speak politely to the elderly.

On the other side, Ziyue, Zhu Qianjue and the others were completely dumbfounded.

He killed Lord Ying Tianzhen so lightly. How strong is this old man in white?

"Ancestor of Yuanhua." Ziyue seemed to have thought of some legends, and was a little unbelievable: "Could he really be that old man in history?"

Yun Zhilan also thought thoughtfully: "Rongyuan Dafa is like thunder, it should be that old senior."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

If that's true.

How long has this old man lived?

The ancestor of Yuanhua had already stood at the peak for thousands of years, and lived for another three thousand years after his death. He was probably six to seven thousand years old at least, and it might even be longer.

This is really astonishing.

There are only a handful of seniors in the world of immortality who can live for such a long time.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Ziyue put away her nine-colored neon clothes and shouted respectfully.

The other three people also thanked him together.

Ancestor Yuanhua waved his hand: "You're welcome, I'm just being entrusted by others. To be precise, I'm a helper. It's my young master who you should thank."

The ancestor of Yuanhua pointed at the man in black robe.

The aura of the man in black robe makes people feel completely inaccessible.

Everyone looked a little solemn.

Although the other party saved him, the mysterious person who appeared out of nowhere really made people wary, especially when the other party was unwilling to show his true face.

Ziyue said: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

"You're welcome, that's right." The man in black robe replied.

The voice is mechanical and devoid of any emotion, and even men and women cannot tell the difference.

Ziyue's eyes flickered slightly, and then she said: "The nine-color neon clothes are not only taken from the vast red clouds, but also contain a pure chaos energy. Not even many people in the Qingyun Sect know about this, and I don't know where the fellow Taoist came from.

Did you know that?”

The other party is not only mysterious, but also knows his own magic weapon so well.

This is indeed a very disturbing thing.

"I just learned about it accidentally." The man in black robe still replied calmly.

Zhu Qianjue was a little unhappy: "Although you saved us, we didn't ask you to save us. You were so secretive that you didn't show your true face, and your words were vague and meaningless. Then let's just stop talking and leave it at that.

Don't go, I will repay you for saving my life later, if you have any needs, just come to me at Youqing Valley, Zhu Qianjue."

"You are indeed still the same bad-tempered person." The man in black couldn't help laughing.

There was finally a hint of emotion in the voice.

Shi Zhong asked curiously: "Valley Master, your friend?"

"Why don't I remember having such a friend?" Zhu Qianjue frowned: "Can you show your true face?"

"Aren't I afraid that I will scare you by showing my true face?"

"Don't worry, even if you are a monster, I won't be scared." Zhu Qianjue said.

At this point, the man in black finally took off his disguise.

The hood of the black robe was taken off, revealing a familiar face.

A bright smile appeared on Lin Xi's face: "Long time no see, everyone, it's great to see you again."

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

They all seemed really shocked by the scene before them.

Lin Xi?!

Lin Xi fell into a space crack three years ago and was basically judged to be dead.

He actually appeared in front of everyone again.

Shi Zhong's eyes were blank at first, and then he felt relieved, and he became silly and happy: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I know it's not that easy to die."

Everyone has already assumed that Lin Xi is dead.

Shi Zhong is probably the only person who still believes that Lin Xi is still alive.

Such thoughts are a bit stubborn and ridiculous, but they are his true thoughts.

Shi Zhong is definitely Lin Xi's most reliable friend.

Lin Xi gave Shi Zhong a heavy bear hug, and then couldn't help complaining: "Why have I grown so much bigger? I look so weak in front of you."

"Hehe." Shi Zhong smiled and scratched his head.

Yun Zhilan curled his lips after being shocked: "It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years."

Zhu Qianjue exclaimed: "Damn, you're not dead yet. Fortunately, I reserved an elder position for you, otherwise it wouldn't make me look stingy."

"I finally came back alive, and this is all you have in mind." Lin Xi couldn't laugh or cry.

Ziyue was a little distracted.

My mind was a little dazed.

In the past three years, the thought of revenge has been lingering in her mind.

The feeling of guilt kept tormenting her and spurring her on.

Because Ziyue always believed that she had killed Lin Xi.

But at this moment, Lin Xi appeared in front of her alive again.

"Little...little junior brother?" Ziyue still couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

She was afraid that she was hallucinating because she felt too guilty.

Lin Xi looked solemn.

He knows what happened in the past three years.

It can be said that Ziyue has been working hard to avenge him, even becoming enemies with most of the world of immortality.

"Sister, I'm back." Lin Xi said softly, "I'm not dead."

Ziyue's voice trembled very much, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten: "I'm sorry, it's senior sister who's sorry for you, I'm really sorry."

She has had a smooth journey since the beginning of her practice.

I have never encountered any major setbacks.

But Lin Xi's death pushed her into the abyss.

The Taoist mind is restless and evil spirits abound.

She suffered many injuries, but they were far less severe than the pain she had suffered in her heart.

She was really afraid that one day she would really go crazy and become possessed.

Countless times, she had imagined that she could apologize in front of Lin Xi, and today, she finally got her wish.

Lin Xi felt extremely distressed and couldn't help but hold Ziyue into her arms and whispered softly: "I know, I know everything, this is not your fault."


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