Time flies, and the battle between the righteous and demons in the Canglan Realm has broken out for nearly fifty years, and these fifty years can be described as a kind of torment for the monks of the Canglan Realm, whether they are casual cultivators, or monks of the family, or monks of the sect.

In the early days of the war, there were sects that were destroyed at every turn, and countless monks were actively or passively involved in the war, and there were very few survivors, and those who survived were ...... Too little, too little.

And in the middle of the war, even the alien races joined in, and it was quite cheap to get between the two realms of the human race, the right and the demon.

Decades passed, and the monks' weariness with war had reached its peak, and the intensity of war had gradually decreased.

The pattern of the Canglan world today is very different from that at the beginning of the war.

There are only five major sects left in the Sword Sect, the Killing Sword Sect, the Beidou Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Evil Sword Sect, and the Absolute Sword Sect and the Yi Sword Sect have all lost their top powers and have been reduced to second-rate forces.

The situation of the Daomen is even more tragic, and the nine sects have become five, namely the Taihua Immortal Sect, the Nine Xuan Immortal Sect, the Ziwei Star Palace, the Lingxiao Immortal Sect, and the Qi Sect.

As for the Demon Gate, the twelve palaces were crippled into seven palaces, and only five palaces remained, namely the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Ten Thousand Ghost Palace, the Hehuan Sect, the Heavenly Poison Palace, and the Blood Demon Palace. However, the mysterious forces that had been hidden in the Lost Sea later joined the Demon Gate and became the Reverse Brigade Palace.

Sword Sect.

After years of fighting, there are many less familiar faces in the Sword Sect, and if Mo Tianwei comes back one day, I'm afraid he won't even know many people.

But those who are missing will always be filled by others, and new faces appear in this blessed land of immortals that she once knew so well, gradually becoming more and more different from what she remembers.

On the peak of ten thousand swords, the main hall of the law enforcement hall.

The incense burner burns rare pieces of incense, and the smoke fills every corner of the hall, which is cool and lush, making people intoxicated.

Ling Yunqi had just finished dealing with the countless affairs at hand, and finally had a leisure, rubbed his eyebrows, took a deep breath of fragrant floating air, and only felt that the boulder hanging on his heart had finally fallen.

This battle between the righteous and the demons lasted too long, and he not only had to compete on the battlefield, but also had to deal with all kinds of entanglements of interests after the battlefield.

But he didn't get tired of such a life.

When he is idle, he will feel at a loss, because the past has always lingered in his heart and has never dissipated......

Looking at the curling incense mist, Ling Yunqi gradually became distracted.

He remembered the past, the people who were now only seen in his memory......

Vaguely, even the small troubles in the memory have become cute, and some small setbacks are even more interesting.

In a trance, Ling Yunqi seemed to have returned to the days of drinking with you at the Nine Heavens Peak, they were smiling and high-spirited, as if nothing in this world could stop them, and they were destined to become the brightest stars in the world.

"It would be nice to go back in time......

Over the years, the eight of them have been inherited, except for Jing Chun, who has been missing for many years, the remaining seven people are sitting on their own side, and it is difficult to reunite.

It's like...... Jing Chun's departure not only made the term "the first seat of Spirit Star Peak" a taboo for the Sword Sect, but also took away the love between them.

She's gone, reunited...... It doesn't seem to be much necessary.

Ling Yunqi knew that this was not only because Jing Yu and the others were worried about Jing Chun and were busy with the war, but also because of ...... He.

What he did to Jing Chun back then couldn't be completely concealed after all.

The love of the same door is bad in the end.

In a daze, Ling Yun fell into a deep sleep on the case.

He had a dream, and he dreamed of a familiar figure, but it was not a proud and bright smile on that beautiful face, and there was a faint melancholy in his eyebrows.

"Jing Chun, where are you? How have you been all these years?" Ling Yunqi couldn't help but step forward and hold the hand of the person in his dream, "Are you in danger?"

The person in the dream just looked at him, and there seemed to be a thousand sorrows in his starry eyes, but he couldn't express it.

She shook her head, gently wrenched his hand away, and turned and walked into the mist.

Ling Yunqi wanted to chase after her, but she disappeared too quickly, and he didn't catch up.

Just when he was stunned, another person came out of the fog, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart, and it was a little more aggrieved: "Master, ......"

He couldn't help but step forward, but the distance between the two couldn't be narrowed.

Ming Ze Jianzun seemed to be looking at him, and as if he was looking at another person through him, there was a dead silence in his bright and deep eyes, and a faint expression on his face, as if this world was no longer attractive to him.

"Master, why haven't you woken up yet?"

Ling Yunqi couldn't help but ask, he was also aggrieved in his heart.

It was his fault that incident back then, he admitted his mistake, Jing Chun had a grudge against him, and he had nothing to say, but why did things develop into this situation?

"If you are still here, Master, how dare they bully Jing Chun like this?!"

In this world, there is no more difficult choice than to choose, and Ling Yunqi was facing the most difficult choice in his life, no matter who he chose, he could not be at ease.

Even though decades have passed, when he dreams back at midnight, he still feels unbearable heartache when he recalls the original scene.

A gust of wind blew, and the figure of Ming Ze Sword Venerable also dissipated, and Ling Yunqi could only grasp the wisp of fresh wind.

The night was long.

When Ling Yunqi woke up, the sky was already bright, but he was still immersed in a dream, and it was difficult for him to come back to his senses.

He was the only one in the huge palace, and this loneliness made him suddenly panic and he walked out of the palace.

The clouds on the horizon are as bright as brocade, Lingyun rides the wind and swords, and the cold wind blows in the early morning to dispel the boredom in his heart.

Suddenly, Ling Yunqi stopped in the air, and his eyes fell on the cliff next to the sea of clouds.

There are two people there who are practicing swords, they seem to be childhood sweethearts, although the cultivation is not worth mentioning, but the practice of the sword is very stance, and they have already touched the charm of the basic swordsmanship.

But that's not the root cause of his stoppage.

"Mingxia Peak......" Ling Yunqi muttered, "Back then, Jing Chun also practiced swords on this cliff, and she practiced for five whole years......"

The appearance of the two outer disciples of the Qi Refining Period was excellent, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Ling Yunqi actually felt that the two of them were a little similar to Mo Tianwei.

"What a coincidence......

Ling Yunqi watched quietly for a while, and waited for the two of them to put away their swords before leaving.

There was no smile on his face, on the contrary, a pair of cold eyes were full of ridicule.

"For the sake of a lineage, they really spare no effort......" Ling Yunqi's voice was very soft, but it was full of murderous intent, "Do you really think that creating these coincidences can make me look down on them?"

"Ridiculous......"

On the mountain cliff, the two Qi Refining Stage disciples had already collected their swords and silently breathed on the boulder next to the entrance of the Sword Cave.

"It's been more than a year, how long do we have to wait?" the male cultivator was a little dissatisfied, and couldn't help but complain, "If we don't get involved in this matter, we're afraid that we will have entered the inner door long ago!"

The female cultivator glanced at him and said lightly: "You and I are both side children of the family, even if we enter the inner door, with our talents, we will not get the support of the family at all." Only by doing so can we ......"

"I heard that the head of the sect and several of the first seats are looking for disciples with outstanding talents, so that they can inherit the lineage ......of Spirit Star Peak," the male cultivator sighed, "We have mediocre talents, is it really possible to be selected?"

"We have an advantage that none of them can match. ”

"You mean that one looks like that?" the male cultivator pouted, "It feels really uncomfortable." ”

"It's a pity, you don't have the qualifications to be uncomfortable...... nun said lightly, "Okay, don't say so much, even if we can't be selected, we can be regarded as laying a solid foundation, and there will always be benefits to practicing in the future." ”

"Okay, you're right......"

The Land of the Seal, the Lotus Pond of the Illusion.

In the ice and snow, Mo Tianwei was trembling.

I don't know when it started, this "illusion" she imagined seemed to gradually become real, she ...... Frostbitten by the wind and snow in the mountains.

This mountain of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring will be sealed and cultivated when you step on it, but Mo Tianwei didn't expect that what she fantasized about would have the same effect, which was terrifying!

"Probably...... Daojun has already intervened. ”

Although Mo Tianwei was frozen into a dog, his IQ was still there, so he could naturally guess the reason.

The illusions in the Lotus Pond were all constructed by the nightmare beast named "Nightmare" based on a deep desire in her heart.

Yuan Zhao said that he would not interfere, so the one who could affect the illusion was probably the object of her call.

He heard her plea, but didn't want to intervene, and by the way, he made the illusion terrifying and forced her to leave.

If she chooses to stay here, the outcome is highly likely...... Fall.

For the superiority and indifference of the mighty, Mo Tianwei never doubted it.

"After all...... Still can't do it!"

Mo Tianwei stretched out his hand and caught a hexagonal snowflake, watching it turn into ice water in the palm of his hand, and his heart seemed to be like his body, undergoing the tempering of the wind, sword, frost and sword.

She took a deep breath of cold air, as if to calm her unconscious head.

To tell the truth, she is not dissatisfied, what kind of person is Daojun, is she asking to see if she can, and can she ask for help if she wants?

"Have reverence for the strong. Mo Tianwei reminded himself, "He has no obligation to help you." ”

However, she was also a little disappointed, and this disappointment made her laugh at herself, this is the life of the princess, but the princess's disease?

"I don't seem to like him all of a sudden. Mo Tianwei couldn't help but ponder, "Don't I like that beautiful skin?

It wasn't until today that she realized she didn't seem to know herself very well.

However, this little duckweed-like liking really couldn't have much impact on her mood, and Mo Tianwei was a little glad that she didn't put her hope on Daojun from the beginning.

There is no expectation too much, and the result is unsatisfactory and acceptable.

Mo Tianwei put his hand to his lips and warmed his hands gently, his face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest loss of being ruthlessly rejected by someone who had a good feeling.

"Next, it's up to you......"

The Land of the Seals.

From the moment Mo Tianwei entered the Phantom Heart Lotus Pond, Yuan Zhao had been paying attention to her every move.

He saw the illusion she had constructed, heard her calls and requests, and laughed at her innocence.

Therefore, when that divine thought crossed the endless void and broke the seal and landed next to the Phantom Heart Lotus Pond, Yuan Zhao was not the slightest surprised, but smiled calmly and took the initiative to greet: "Jade is alone, I haven't seen you for many years." ”

"Yuanzhao Daojun, I didn't expect to see you again. ”

Yu Duhui stepped out of the void and stood in front of Yuan Zhao with a cold expression, not at all as surprised as his tone.

Yuan Zhao looked him up and down a few times, and had to sigh, it is really time to make people old!

The only time Yuan Zhao saw Yu Duzhui back then was at the immortal meeting held by Yu Duzun, and his cultivation was not worth mentioning at that time, and Yuan Zhao noticed that he was still because he was Yu Duzun's younger brother.

But after many years, Yu Duzhui is already a powerful power standing at the peak of this universe, and he only has a remnant soul left.

The encounters in life are really wonderful.

"What do you want to ask?"

Yuan Zhao suddenly felt a little bored, and he didn't want to go around in circles with him, so he asked directly.

Yu Duhui was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "What do you want to do?"

"It's all about you, not your brother. Yuan Zhao waved his hand lazily, "I won't harm your affairs, but you don't try to meddle in my affairs either." ”

He was not polite to Yu Duchui, after all, although he had fallen to this point, he always had some killer features hidden, and it was not false to Yu Duchui.

"Demon Invasion...... What the hell is going on?"

Yu Duzhui took a deep look at Yuanzhao and asked the question he had been wondering about for years.

This question not only bothered him, but also troubled the saints, and the only two who knew the truth were probably only Yuanzhao and the Lord of the Demon Realm.

"This ...... But it's a long story. Yuan Zhao's deliberately long tail note was a little provocative, "You want to know, let's talk about it when I have a chance later." ”

Yu Duchui didn't ask any more questions.

Yuan Zhao had no intention of telling him the inside story, and he naturally wouldn't make himself bored again and again.

"Speaking of which...... I'm curious. ”

Yu Duzhui didn't speak, but Yuan Zhao did, he pointed to a drop of water in the lotus pond, "What is the matter between you and this mortal?"

This question made Yu Duhui not very happy, as if he really had some unusual relationship with this mortal.

"An interesting soul. Yu Duchui felt that there was nothing to say, "I have seen it once before. ”

"She's so depressed now, she doesn't plan to help?" Yuan Zhao smiled, "After all, she is a soul that makes you find interesting." ”

Yu Duchui didn't even save the answer this time, and his attitude can be said to be very clear.

Fuchizhao smiled, "Hmm...... You won't be able to interfere with what I do with this soul after that, right?"

"It has nothing to do with me. ”

"That's a good ......" Yuan Zhao had just opened his mouth, his expression changed, and his gaze at Yu Duhui flashed even more, "She...... You helped her?!"

Yu Duhang raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Yuan Zhao was also aware of his gaffe, but who else could make Mo Tianwei escape from the Phantom Heart Lotus Pond except for Yu Duzhui?!