Chapter 2565 Phantom Amnesia
"I don't know who that person is, but his cultivation is indeed very strong!"
"He originally wanted to fight against Senior Shenzhu and Ancient Books, but for some reason, he left the God and Heaven Realm again!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, a trace of doubt flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he said softly.
"This person actually wanted to fight with Senior Shenzhu and Ancient Books, and then left!"
"It seems that this person is none other than Qin Yi!"
"In the current Heavenly Immortal Realm, among the people I know, only Qin Yi's cultivation strength surpasses that of Shenzhu Senior and Ancient Book Senior!"
"It's just that Qin Yi came to the Shentian Realm while his disciples were going to practice in the Shentian Mountain Range, but didn't make a move. This is a bit strange!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Is this a bit strange?"
Muttering to himself, Tianhu's eyes were full of doubts.
"Tianhu, I understand, that person is Qin Yi from Qin Tianjie!"
"He didn't come to God and Heaven Realm to fight, he came to show off his might, and he doesn't bother to attack Senior Shenzhu and Ancient Books!"
"In his opinion, he, Qin Tianjie, is the final winner in this experience in the Shentian Mountain Range!"
"But what he didn't expect was that it wasn't his Qin Tianjie who won this time in the Shentian Mountain Range, but the Shentian Realm!"
"If he had known that the God and Heaven Realm would win, and if he couldn't squeeze the God and Heaven Realm out of the top ten, he would have made a move against the God and Heaven Realm long ago!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Brother Wen Tian, who is this Qin Yi from the Qin Tian Realm?"
"His strength is even stronger than senior Shenzhu and ancient books?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a gleam flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Who is Qin Yi?"
"Qin Yi is the lord of Qin Tianjie!"
"His cultivation has now reached the late stage of the Heavenly Saint. At least he is the strongest existence in the Heavenly Immortal Realm among the people I know!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he said with a serious face.
"Brother Wentian, this person is so strong, this time you have won another victory in the Shentian Mountain Range!"
"Our God and Heaven Realm directly pushed Qin Tianjie out of the number one position. How could he be second in Qin Tianjie's place? He will definitely not let it go!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu thought that Qin Yi's strength was so strong.
How could he look at the gods and heavens above him, this is absolutely impossible.
Thinking like this, a touch of worry rose in Tianhu's eyes.
At the same time, Tianhu became even more anxious in his heart.
"Tianhu, this Qin Yi will naturally not let it go!"
"He already said that in a month, he will bring Qin Tianjie to Shentian Realm!"
"He wants to kill all the gods and heavens, and he will not let the gods and heavens go!"
"After all, in the Shentian Mountain Range, he has suffered a lot of humiliation!"
Mo Wentian's expression was extremely serious.
"In a month's time, Qin Tianjie will go to Shentian Realm?"
"Brother Wentian, can our gods and heavens block it?"
Hearing this, Tianhu's expression became even more nervous.
You know, Tianhu still knows the strength of the gods and heavens.
The disciples of the God and Heaven Realm are much stronger than Mo Wentian's Heaven Devouring God Realm, but they are far behind the number one ranked Qin Tianjie.
At this moment, Tianhu was extremely worried.
"Tianhu, I am now the Lord of the God and Heaven Realm, I will take care of this matter!"
"Just do your best to improve your cultivation in the small courtyard!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's worried face, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Tianhu's head, and the light in his eyes softened.
"Brother Wentian..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Tianhu, you should practice hard in the small courtyard and improve your cultivation!"
"Leave other matters to me to handle. Believe me, Qin Tianjie, our God and Heaven Realm can definitely handle it!"
"Not only that, but we also need to subdue Qin Tianjie as much as possible, so that the strength of Qin Tianjie can become the strength of our God and Heaven Realm!"
A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably firm light.
"Brother Wentian, I believe in you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's determined face, Tianhu's eyes were full of admiration, and he blurted out almost subconsciously.
Can't explain why, Tianhu has an innate confidence in Mo Wentian in her heart, she just believes in Mo Wentian.
"Tianhu, thank you!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely gentle.
And when Mo Wentian and Tianhu were enjoying themselves in the small courtyard, in the main hall of the God and Heaven Realm.
"Buzz..."
The old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books stabilized their aura.
"Senior Shenzhu, ancient book, phantom spirit and phantom grass are no longer related?"
Seeing the old man of Shenzhu and ancient book standing up, Huantian asked quickly.
"Huantian, the relationship between the phantom spirit and the phantom grass has been terminated, you can refine the phantom grass to improve your illusion!"
"The phantom grass won't affect phantoms, so don't worry!"
Seeing the worried look in Huantian's eyes, the old man of Shenzhu's eyes flashed a gleam, and said in a cold voice.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, and thank you, Senior Ancient Book!"
Hearing this, Huantian gave a slight salute to the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, his expression extremely respectful.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, and thank you, Senior Ancient Book!"
Seeing Huantian bowing slightly to the old man of Shenzhu and ancient books, Huanling quickly did the same as Huantian, with a bit of unconcealable gratitude in his expression.
"Huantian, Huanling, you don't need to thank me and Guji Laoer!"
"Your strength has improved, which is also a good thing for us!"
Looking at Huantian and Huanling, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu, and he said in a cold voice.
"Huantian, Huanling, you have already done what you have to do, you can go down first, I still have something to discuss with Shenzhu!"
But at this moment, the old man in the ancient book looked at Huantian and Huanling, and said in a cold voice.
"Okay, Senior Ancient Book!"
Hearing the words of the old man in the ancient book, Huantian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly pulled Huanling away.
And with Huantian and Huanling leaving, only the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books were left in the hall.
"Old man of ancient books, what are you doing in such a hurry to let Huantian and Huanling leave?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man of Shenzhu looked at the old man of the ancient book, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Old man Shenzhu, if you continue talking, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide the identity of this phantom!"
"It's not the time for us to tell Huantian about the identity of Phantom Spirit!"
Gently let out a long breath, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and said in a deep voice.
"Old man from the ancient book, you and I both know the identity of the phantom spirit!"
"It's just, why did this phantom lose her memory? Her cultivation has not recovered!"
A trace of doubt rose in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu.
"Old man Shenzhu, this phantom must have endured a lot!"
"She may have suffered more serious injuries than us a million years ago!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book, and he said in a deep voice.
In that battle millions of years ago, countless strong men in the Celestial Realm were fatally injured, and some strong men were even wiped out directly.
The old man in the ancient book and the old man in the ancient book had experienced it personally. As soon as he thought of this, a killing intent rose in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book and the ancient book.
Their fists could not help but clenched tightly, their joints creaking.