Chapter 811: The Ruins of Kunlun!

"Daozu?"

Su Hang shook his head secretly in his heart. At that time, Dragonfly hadn't become a Daoist yet.

No matter what, Su Hang was still worried in his heart, staring at the deep hole of time and space, expecting him to come back smoothly and quickly.

...

Through the hole of time and space, Su Hang can clearly see Su Jin's experience a hundred thousand years ago, transforming himself into himself, and going to the ring to help him compete. He can even see after the match that someone pretended to be himself, The look of yelling in the yard.

Seeing this again, Su Hang felt that he was really stupid at that time. He wanted to change his destiny, but no matter how you wanted to change it, you were just following its direction.

Finally, everything was settled, Su Jin finally came back, time has passed for a long time, and the space-time black hole is slowly healing.

Su Jin's face was still stained with tears.

It has been a hundred thousand years, and finally saw his mother who misses him day and night, how can he describe it with only one emotion.

He is very strong and strong, but he is still a child who lacks the love of his father and mother. After meeting Ao Xue, his feelings can no longer be suppressed.

Su Hang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, silently comforting him.

"Shua..."

At this time, there was a rustling sound.

Su Jin seemed to feel something, raised his right hand, and his expression changed immediately.

"this……"

The complexions of the three people all changed, and they saw that the Dao bracelet, like a weathered stone, quickly melted into sand, dissipated with the wind in just a moment, and turned into dust.

Not to mention Su Jin, even Su Hang was dumbfounded.

Although the Dao bracelet has restrictions on its use, it is not a consumable item. How could it dissipate?

Su Jin was completely flustered. This bracelet was not only a relic given to him by his mother, it had accompanied him for a whole hundred thousand years, and it meant a lot to him. Moreover, he had just discovered that this bracelet could help him break through time and space and return to the world. In the past, as long as the bracelet existed, he could go back again. Now that the bracelet suddenly disappeared, what kind of blow would it be to him?

"How could this be?" Su Hang was puzzled.

Tai Ao frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Sure enough, the power of time and space is too strong, and its self-healing ability is too strong, it will not tolerate something breaking its rules, this bracelet should be It was crushed by the power of time and space."

For a long time, both Suhang and Sujin could hardly accept this fact.

Time and space discovered this loophole and made up for it in time. Under the crushing power of time and space, even though it was a Taoist weapon, it couldn't hold it back and had to be destroyed.

Su Jin also had some fear in his heart. If that force had acted on him, he might have already turned into nothingness.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Su Hang said two regrets. Before, he thought that the opponent of the Dao Ring could only be human, but now he knows that even time and space can become an opponent, and then break it. In this way, can the Panwang Tomb also be broken? ?

Of course, at this moment, this can only be an idea, the Dao bracelet has been broken, even if it can break the Panwang Tomb, it is now impossible.

What a pity, what a pity.

In Su Hang's heart, there was only a sigh.

Sometimes, the reality is so helpless, Su Hang patted Su Jin on the shoulder, and gave him a little comfort, no matter how cruel the reality is, the road ahead still has to go.

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On the ninth day of the lunar new year, north EZ, the market of Kunlun.

The Ruins of Kunlun is the ancestral home of Yuxu, a great sect in ancient times. Although the Yuxu sect has long since fallen and been forgotten by many people, the re-opening of the gate by Yuxu this time still shocked the world.

Taoism is authentic, just because of this name, there are many experts who come to support him.

The vast Kunlun towers as high as clouds, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and fairy birds soar. From the clouds on the top of the mountain, bursts of fairy music come. At the foot of the mountain, a group of young disciples in bright Taoist attire are busy welcoming visitors from all directions.

On the top of the mountain, the palaces are scattered, magnificent, all classical buildings, pavilions, towers and pavilions, extremely luxurious.

For so many years after the war of gods, the Yuxu faction has long been in ruins. However, the current Yuxu Palace was reproduced by Yang Jian and Huang Tianba according to the impression of Yuxu Palace in memory. The appearance of the ancient Yuxu sect.

In ancient times, the Yuxu Sect was the sect that valued birth most among the Taoist sects, but today Yuxu reopened the mountain gate, and there is no restriction on the origins of those who come to congratulate, regardless of immortals, gods, demons and ghosts, everyone can come to congratulate.

After all, this is a grand event, and what it wants is excitement.

Given the relationship between Su Hang and Yang Jian Huang Tianba, they would naturally be regarded as honored guests, and they also came with the Dragon Palace, so of course they received special courtesy.

There are quite a few people who came today, many of whom Su Hang didn’t know, but Su Hang also knew quite a few people, not to mention a few of them. They said they didn’t want to come, but now they are not fart. Bumped up?

On the Buddhist side, the Tathagata did not come in person, but Amitabha came, bringing Jin Chanzi, his master and disciples, and some Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

"This monk is really outstanding."

Su Hang, Buxu and the others sat together to reminisce about the old days. Seeing Mi Tuo's face from a distance that almost died of laughter, Buxu took a sip of tea, and his words were somewhat disdainful.

Tang Ao shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's not honorable at all to get rich by relying on apprentices."

There is also a bit of sourness in the tone.

"Don't be sour."

Sleeping Kuang shook his head beside him. He knew that Tang Ao must be very envious. These days, he traveled around with Tang Ao, and he also found out some news about Tang Ao's disciple Can Cong, but those news seemed to be Not very optimistic.

"It's not sour, look at it, this old monk, his tail is going to go up to the sky." Fuxu said beside him.

Su Hang didn't speak, just smiled, listening to these old men run on each other, it was quite interesting.

"You don't count, you are at the pinnacle of life." Tang Ao looked at the woman next to him, with a wicked smile on his face.

This woman is none other than Mrs. Qingxia.

After one hundred thousand years, Mrs. Qingxia didn't seem to have changed much, only a little more noble and indifferent. I just heard her say that these years, she has been cultivating at the bottom of the North Sea, and has never been out. Taking one step in Beihai, he has been waiting for the truth, and outsiders don't know what level he has reached now.

Although Mrs. Qingxia did not show her skills, everyone has guessed that she may have already reached the realm of Tianzun. After all, she is a dragon royal family with noble blood. Slowly, there may not be much progress in a hundred or a thousand years, but now that a hundred thousand years have passed, she is very likely to have attained the Heavenly Exalted Realm.