Chapter 1498: Wangchuan Xuanjie

"This method...how did you find it?"

On the lonely peak, the cold wind blew. Ku Lingzi held the Jiubian in his hand, and the expression on his face became more solemn than ever before.

Xiao Chen said, "Shen Jing's cultivation method is single, only the nine changes. And these nine changes were created by some strange person in the past. In my opinion, the 'nine changes' may be used as a guide..." …”

After listening, Ku Lingzi closed his eyes and pondered in silence. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said slowly, "This method is too unbelievable. No one must have dared to try it since ancient times. The possibility of success is... Two out of ten..."

Xiao Chen said, "As long as there is a slight possibility, I will not give up."

Ku Lingzi turned around and looked at him solemnly, "But you know, this matter cannot be tolerated. Even if you succeed, you will definitely consume more than half of your luck in this life. You know, more than half of your luck means that What are you trying to do? If you fail, your destiny will decline and it will be irreversible..."

The so-called luck, everyone has his own luck. In the mortal world, those with strong luck are often born into noble families, princes, generals, and ministers, and rise to prominence. Those with bad luck are reduced to beggars on the streets and live a life of wandering.

And the same is true in the journey of cultivation. If a person's luck declines, he will never be able to achieve the great path in his life, and may even end up in the Nine Netherland, implicating others. If a family's luck declines, the family fortune will fall, the whole family will wither, and there will never be a better life. The day of turning over.

Xiao Chen said, "It all depends on human effort. Even so, I will give it a try."

"Then do you know the consequences of this method?"

Ku Lingzi walked towards him, with a slightly excited look on his face, and said, "What about Hua Weiyang? What are your plans? If your luck runs out, even if you form an ancient heaven-defying formation, what will you do? To change her fate against the will of heaven? Use the soul of this world!"

Xiao Chen said, "Then do you want me to just watch Shen Jing die?"

"Do you think I don't want to save her? She is Amei's only disciple in this world... If possible, I would rather trade my life for hers!"

Ku Lingzi looked at him. After a long time, his expression slowly softened and he sighed, "Life and death are fateful, you can't change it..."

"Life and death matter..."

Xiao Chen took two steps back, looked at the majestic sky, and sneered, "Life and death are determined by fate, how can it be up to God? What I have done in this life has already gone against the will of God. If God wants to kill me, then just come, why should Xiao be afraid!" "

"Boom!"

Just as he finished speaking, suddenly, thousands of miles of dark clouds enveloped the entire Wuyu sky. The black clouds in the sky were turbulent and rolling with thunder, like the mighty power of heaven, which could not be violated!

The disciples of Wuyutian were all shocked by this sudden scene. It was not until a long time ago that the black clouds in the sky dispersed. On the lonely peak, Ku Lingzi looked at Xiao Chen without saying a word, and finally shook his head and sighed.

…

At night, a bright moon slowly rose from the sea of ​​clouds, casting a silvery glow. Xiao Chen stood on the edge of the cliff, with the cold wind blowing slowly, and his silent back blended with the moonlight at this time.

In my ears, those voices from the past seemed to be ringing again: "You will eventually watch the people around you die one by one... The lonely emperor will eventually live alone."

"Brother Chen..."

At this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind. Under the moonlight, Leng Baihu, dressed in white, was seen walking up. Even though many years have passed, the moonlight is still the moonlight of that year, and the young man is still the same young man, even if he grows up. Even though he is older, there has not been the slightest change between his eyebrows.

"Xiao Bai, why do you want to cultivate immortality?" Xiao Chen asked softly without turning around, just looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

Leng Baihu walked up slowly, looked at the moonlight in the sea of ​​clouds, and said, "Because... I want to become stronger, I want to wield a sword in the world, I want to hoe the strong and help the weak, and level the world's injustices." Things, those officials rely on their power to bully the people on a daily basis, and those hooligans also bully the people on the basis of their numbers. I want this kind of thing to never happen again in the world..."

When he said this, he slowly turned around and looked at the man with white hair in front of him, "What about you, Brother Chen? Why did you become an immortal in the first place..."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and looked at the slowly rising sea of ​​clouds in front of him without saying a word. In his memory, scenes from his youth emerged one after another.

"Chen'er, let me ask you, why are you cultivating immortality?"

"It's to protect Master in the future..."

"Wrong! As cultivators, we should put the people of the world first. What you have to protect in the future is the entire world, not just one person. I will ask you again, what is the reason for your practice today?"

"It's for the future...to protect Master!"

"Wrong! I'll ask you again, why!"

"It's to... protect Master! I don't care, no matter what happens to the people in the world, I just protect Master..."

"You...the teacher punishes you to practice in Tianshui Creek. You are not allowed to come up for three hours!"

The water in Tianshui Creek was bone-chillingly cold, and even an adult could not bear it for even an hour. The young man was stubborn, but he stayed in the water for three hours.

"Master, I will ask you again today, why are you practicing?"

"It's to protect Master in the future!"

"You are not allowed to come up within six hours!"

"It's to...protect Master!"

"It's to protect Master!"

"Guardian Master..."

…

The cold wind blew slowly across the cliff, and Xiao Chen said slowly, "The greater the strength of a person, the greater the responsibility on the shoulders. Xiaobai, is this your choice?"

"Um!"

Leng Baihu nodded heavily and said, "Although I grew up in the villa, I often went down the mountain and saw too many unfair things, but at that time, I was too weak..."

"The unfair things in the world..."

Xiao Chen looked at the slowly undulating sea of ​​clouds and flicked his sleeves gently, "If I become the Green Emperor in the future, I will reward the peach blossoms to bloom together..."

"Brother Chen..."

Leng Baihu raised his head and happened to see Xiao Chen's profile under the moonlight. At this moment, he suddenly felt that no matter how the world commented, in his heart at this moment, Brother Chen was the only one in the world who could make the flowers bloom under the ice and snow.

...

In the south of Xianyuan, in the northwest, there is an ancient land called "Wangchuan". Wangchuan Xuanjie has existed since ancient times, but it is difficult for most people to find it, so it is also called "Hidden Realm".

There are countless hidden realms like this in the entire Xianyuan ancient land. Now that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is open, these hidden realms have also appeared in front of the world, and Wangchuan is one of them.

From the outside, there are endless mountains and rivers, with peaks, rivers, clouds and mist between cliffs, and waterfalls. There is no difference. However, as long as you pass through the barrier, you can see the floating islands, pavilions, waterside pavilions, palaces and buildings inside.

This is where the Gongsun family is located. The Gongsun family was unknown in ancient times. This ancient clan in the Wangchuan Hidden Realm is said to be a lineage passed down from the ancient Gongsun clan. It appeared in everyone's sight three years ago, so outsiders called it "Wangchuan Gongsun Yishi".

Three years ago, as soon as the Gongsun family appeared, it set off a wave in the southern region of Xianyuan. It was because there were many hidden masters in the clan, and it was difficult for various factions to match them. In the end, they had to surrender and dared not to confront them. Even the "Yuxu Temple", one of the four major Xuanmen today, had to temporarily avoid its edge. As for the various sects of the magic way, they would not provoke such an existence.

The Gongsun family was extremely ambitious and attempted to take over the entire Southern Region of Xianyuan. In the second year, they had constant conflicts with the various factions outside Wuyutian. Then the conflicts escalated and evolved into a fight to the death. There were countless battles of varying sizes in the past two years, and there were casualties, but Wuyutian suffered the most casualties.

At this time, in a hall, an old man in red was sitting at the head of the hall, with sharp eyebrows and hidden murderous intent. This person was none other than the current head of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Wuji.

And below, there were several old men sitting upright, all of whom had entered the holy realm. Although their cultivation was not as good as Gongsun Wuji, ordinary people would never dare to underestimate them.

"I heard that the man has returned..."

At this time, Gongsun Wuji's eyes were cold, and the man he was talking about was obviously Xiao Chen. A month ago, Xiao Chen returned from the ancient fairyland, which was no longer a secret. Now both the Xuanmo and the Demonic Paths have spread, and in this month, some other cultivators have also returned from the ancient fairyland.

"Yes, I heard that man... has a very high level of cultivation. Before entering the ancient fairyland, he was able to break into the bone-eroding land alone and kill a person in the second realm."

An old man in purple said, obviously, he had already gone out to investigate, so he knew so much about Xiao Chen's affairs.

"Hmph..." Gongsun Wuji snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became heavier, "He is just a person in the second realm."

"This..."

Hearing this, the old man in purple hesitated for a moment, and still said, "At that time... he had not yet entered the saint realm, and he had not even reached the quasi-saint realm."