Chapter 1728: Immortal World Calendar 40,000 Years
A group of them sat up on the side of the road. The big black cow looked indifferent. Little Mufeng was so happy that he circled around and looked around. He Ling sat down quietly with a smile, and the old turtle was even more indifferent.
After watching the tide over the years, it has been enlightening, but its brain is a bit slow. I'm afraid it has experienced the feeling of enlightenment countless times, but it still hasn't caught up in its heart.
Chen Xun lowered his head at this time and took out the star hub that had been covered in dust for a long time.
A thought enters it.
But something made him silent...
My heaven-level star hub is unable to connect to other immortal realms. Even the boundless immortal realm cannot cover it. I cannot directly contact Ji Yan at all, even with an acquaintance.
Chen Xun sat on the roadside with a calm expression.
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"Brother, the Borderless Immortal Realm is at the center of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. It should not be difficult to find the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance." He Ling said.
"Hmm..." Chen Xun nodded, actually thinking about Ji Yan's name silently in his heart.
But it seems that because the distance is too far, even the immortal's gratitude has become extremely thin, even for the incarnation that he once stayed in Yuzhu Continent.
Later, they inquired about some information in the fairy city.
There is no world domain gate. If you want to cross the Immortal Domains on all sides, you have to climb over the mountains and ridges by yourself. However, I heard that at least the Tribulation Tribulation Heavenly Lord is required to have any chance of crossing the two Immortal Domains to block the end of life.
Immediately, after staying in the fairy city for half a month, Chen Xun's family embarked on a long cross-region journey, but they took their time. Sometimes they lived in mountains and rivers, sometimes they shuttled back and forth in the fairy city, or explored fairy treasures, or Appreciate the local customs and customs.
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The fairy world calendar, forty thousand years.
Time is like a ruthless painter, using time as his pen and vicissitudes of life as his ink, swaying freely on this mysterious and vast land of fairyland, outlining a magnificent picture of vicissitudes of life and unpredictable changes.
Extraterrestrial fairy land.
Somewhere on the edge of a primeval forest.
There is a group of outside immortal cultivators who look very embarrassed.
The group of immortal cultivators were seen in ragged clothes, with messy hair, and dimmed magic weapons. It was obvious that they had gone through a very tragic escape.
Their eyes were full of exhaustion and fear, but when they looked at the ancient forbidden land, they flashed with a trace of determination and hope.
The leader of the Immortal Cultivators had a stern face. Although he was slightly staggering, his words showed unquestionable determination: "We have finally arrived at this legendary ancient forbidden land. Even if it is just the surrounding area, the Immortal Qi has become mist, we will definitely be able to escape the pursuit." "
Some of the people behind him were seriously injured, with faint light emitting from the wounds, but they were holding on forcefully. Some were as pale as paper, holding the only remaining magic weapon tightly in their hands, as if it was their last life-saving straw.
"Brother Taoist, there are endless legends about this place. Do you really want to enter..." A younger immortal cultivator's voice trembled, his eyes full of worry and uneasiness, looking at the land shrouded in fog and exuding a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere. In the forbidden area, his steps shrank back unconsciously.
"Come in!" The leader shouted loudly, resounding like a bell throughout the surroundings, and stepped decisively into the mist at the edge of the forbidden area. Everyone looked at each other, and after a brief hesitation, they gritted their teeth and followed one after another.
Buzz —
Unexpectedly, before they stepped in, in an instant, the world seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible giant hand, the void was torn apart, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and a giant sword ten thousand feet long descended.
The huge sword had a broad blade, and it seemed like bursts of fairy sounds were coming out, and it was like thousands of stars flowing and colliding on the sword, erupting with mana fluctuations that destroyed the world.
The sword body exudes a deep blue cold light, like the soul of a polar glacier, it is biting and cold, and wherever it passes, the space seems to be frozen.
Everyone felt that their scalps were numb, their hearts shrank suddenly, as if they were tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and their souls trembled under this majestic pressure.
Their eyes were bulging, almost bulging out, full of horror and disbelief, and they subconsciously exclaimed: "What?!"
Under the sword, a blue-robed monk sat cross-legged and calmly stared at the distant land: "Everyone, you are running rampant on the border of my fairyland. This is not a place for you to seek opportunities."
As he spoke, an invisible pressure surged into the distance like a tide.
Obviously, these words were not addressed to these fleeing creatures.
On the distant mountains.
The expression of a young man with noble temperament and strong cultivation changed slightly. He stared into the distance and said solemnly: "I have no intention of disturbing the envoys of the Forbidden Land, but they are felons of our clan and must be brought back."
Before he finished speaking, tens of thousands of monks behind him couldn't help but look sideways. This was a ruthless man who melted the essence and blood of all races, but he was actually bowing to the envoy of the Forbidden Land.
"Go back." The blue-robed monk responded indifferently, "Thousands of years ago, your ancestor of the Heng clan tried to force his way into the fairyland, but was later fished away with a fishing rod. Do you still have no long memory now?"
When talking about this matter, the blue-robed monk's mood seemed to fluctuate. That thing was quite strange. He still doesn't know what it is. He only knows that it was the Immortal from Yuzhu Continent who took action himself.
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the distance.
The ancestor has disappeared for thousands of years and was actually fished away? ! !
The atmosphere instantly became a little solemn, and the young man's face became increasingly ugly, as if he was holding back something. The ancestor of the Heng clan was his biological father, so he naturally knew that he had entered this ancient forbidden land.
"Let's go." The young man took a deep breath.
"Hahaha, the ancestor of the Heng clan has been captured, Heng Ye, are you so cowardly?!" Suddenly, a majestic and heroic laughter resounded through the sky like thunder, breaking the silence of this moment.
This laughter was full of wantonness and arrogance, as if he wanted to trample the majesty of this ancient forbidden land under his feet.
A man came in the air. With every step he took, the void under his feet rippled, as if he could not bear the weight. He was surrounded by the dazzling light of the avenue. His eyes were filled with endless ridicule and provocation, staring at Hengye closely.
Buzz—
While everyone was still dumbfounded and had not reacted, the giant sword that spanned the sky and seemed to be a pillar of the sky was driven by a majestic force of law, and suddenly trembled, making a buzzing sound that resounded through the world!
The next moment, it was like an out-of-control star, "colliding" with the body of the man who came in the air with a destructive force. Its speed was as fast as lightning that broke through the night sky. In just a moment, it crossed the endless void.
In an instant, there was only a loud noise that shook the earth.
The earth was filled with smoke and dust.
As the light gradually faded away, he could be seen being pinned to the ground by the giant sword, like an ant stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
His head hit the ground hard, and a big hole was instantly knocked out of the hard ground. Blood flowed out from his broken forehead like a spring, flowing down his cheeks, staining his originally heroic face into a mess.
"Stop making noise." The blue-robed monk said expressionlessly, "Be quiet at the border of the fairyland. As for your identities and origins, they are insignificant. Go back to where you came from. Don't disturb my quiet cultivation anymore."
The air was extremely solemn.
Heng Ye's eyes swelled, his fingers trembled slightly, and he said, "May I ask your name, senior!"
"The Immortal Domain Baoyuan Mountain, Baoyuan Sect, Baoyuan Patriarch, Xiao Sheng."
The blue-robed monk fixed his eyes, and announced his name in a mighty manner, the name of a man is the shadow of a tree, Wuyun Immortal Domain, the model of the ascenders from the lower world.
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