Chapter 1047

"Brother Xiao Lie, Ye Er is going to catch beautiful butterflies, go to see beautiful flowers, and eat a lot of delicious food!"

On the verdant grass, there are two pink carvings, but the five- or six-year-old dolls are rolling around there, and the laughter can be heard from a long distance.

The girl is naive and cute. She is already a little beauty embryo. The boy is also of the same age and exquisite. Only in those eyes, there is a deep maturity that is completely inconsistent with his young age, but these only occasionally flashed by. He looked at the girl's eyes, which were more The doting and care of Lunbi is like a rare treasure that has been sought for thousands of years.

The smoke curls up in the distance, bringing a faint fragrance in the wind. The afterglow of the sunset shines on the two delicate and delicate faces, with a touch of gorgeous brilliance.

An old dog, lazily hid behind a big stone in the distance. One front paw grabbed a pheasant, and the other paw scratched casually. A small fireball had flown out. In an instant, the pheasant was roasted to ashes, and even the other paw with it was roasted. It was painful He screamed with his tail between his legs.

"Achou, you're messing around again!" The little boy didn't look back, as if he had already known what had happened.

"A Chou? Where is it? Ye Er is going to ride A Chou to catch fish. Brother Xiao Lie catches the fish, and Ye Er wants to eat grilled fish!" The little girl raised her head and said admiringly, as if in her consciousness, her little brother Lie had always been omnipotent.

"All right, let's catch fish. Ah Chou, get out of here!"

Old dog, two small figures have gone away with the sunset glow, like a very warm picture, quiet and peaceful.

"Afeng, we - I - also want such a cute child, okay?"

In the evening glow like fire. Qing Lanxuan leaned in Feng Ruo's arms, and his beautiful face could not tell whether it was the stream of the sunset or the blush and shining eyes. It's like two stars hanging on the edge of the sky. At this time of nightfall, Feng Ruo was intoxicated.

Return to this Cangwu world. It has been several years, as if to relive this rare peaceful life, Feng Ruo and Qing Lanxuan lived in this small valley and did not go anywhere. They watched the successful reincarnation of Lie Yu and his wife, from infant babies to toddlers.

Lie Yu really fulfilled his promise. Even if his physical qualifications reached a very high level after his reincarnation, he did not choose to practice with the memory of his previous life. He had to accompany his wife. The little girl, as an ordinary person for a lifetime, guarded her from birth to death, until his wife could recover her memory. But with Feng Ruo's estimation, his wife will never be able to find the original memory, but Lie Yu has no regrets!

"We should also go. I don't know if Zhen Tianzong is still there?"

Feng Ruo sighed inexplicably that since the collapse of the five elements, even the Cangwu world has been greatly damaged. Countless monks were annirized in the collapsed five elements world. This result led to the decline of the immortal cultivation world of the Cangwu world. In addition, Jiujue took away all the five demon dragons, so that the Cangwu world lost part of the aura of heaven and earth. Therefore, the six worlds of Cangwu have long been The fire fairyland was regarded as an abandoned son, and those immortal cultivation forces with sects left one after another, like the Hanyu Ice Palace, which had completely left the Cangwu world, and the people went to the empty space, and the five major sects at the beginning all withered! Over the past ten thousand years, it is estimated that there is not even a monk who can survive the disaster and soar.

On the contrary, the secular world is becoming more and more prosperous. Because the seals of the five demon dragons have disappeared. At the beginning, many millions of miles in the Cangwu world, the huge mountains towering into the clouds have collapsed one after another, and the heavens have changed the way. The mortal imperial dynasty that once The clouds have dissipated, and now it has been replaced by a brand-new, huge empire, connecting the Diewu Mountains, connecting the cold mountains in the north, the dead wood sea in the east, and all states coming to the dynasty.

However, for Feng Ruo, these are just a kind of passing clouds and smoke. He first returned to Qingyun Mountain with Qinglanxuan and bowed to the Qingyun Hall, which had been turned into ruins and covered with barren grass. This is no longer a place where immortals can't be reached in the previous world, and from time there are physical agility The young hunter chased the prey here and saw Feng Ruo from afar. Although he was shocked, he would not think of the legendary immortals. He just acted as a mountaineering scholar. The legend has been a long time ago!

The once thousands of feet of connecting Tianfeng also collapsed. There is no more powerful force to maintain such a huge mountain. Now there is only a bare stone mountain left, but occasionally you can see a few beautifully carved railing jade columns, silently telling the glory of Zhen Tianzong in those years, Feng Ruo and Lan Ling at the foot of the mountain. The cultivated spiritual field is still there, but what is planted in it is no longer fragrant rice, but ordinary rice. The barefoot old farmer sends clear well water respectfully and enviously. It is still very sweet, but it lacks aura.

A wandering Taoist priest, holding the cloth of 'killing demons and eliminating demons', swaying business in this small mountain village step by step, asking where there are evil spirits and where there are demons?

The old farmer shook his head with a smile, but a few young descendants looked curiously at the mahogany sword hanging on the waist of the Youfang Taoist priest, which actually had a little residual aura.

"The heresy is misleading! Now that the son of the Holy Tomorrow is in power, I, Qin Ze, have been thousands of miles away from martial arts, thousands of states come to the dynasty, all demons and monsters, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, naturally eliminate bait. Don't think that this rural people in this poor country can be fooled well. I read the book of Get out of here. This year's autumn test is approaching. How dare you be idle?"

The white-haired husband waved his ruler and drove away several descendants, leaving a lonely-looking Taoist priest. It seems that the business of catching ghosts and eliminating demons is not easy now!

Feng Ruo looked at it from afar, but he wanted to hide his face and cry. Once, Zhentianzong, is this the head of the 398th generation of Zhentianzong? What about so many powerful monks? Is the head's token hung on the waist so casually?

Feng Ruo finally didn't come forward to ask. The past is the past, although the young, even a little smooth-tongued head of Zhen Tianzong shouted that the two of them were very immortal and wanted to accept the two of them as entry-level disciples.

Climbing up the bare stone mountain, which was introduced by the old farmer before, so it is said that something earth-shaking happened to this stone mountain a long time ago. From then on, the grass and trees in this mountain have not been born, and the evil family is very.

The Taoist priest of the wandering party has never given up. He followed closely and shouted at the truth of him as the head of Zhentianzong, but he didn't know what he was stepping on. It is the real mountain gate of Zhentianzong!

There has been no trace of life on the peak of the past. Even a piece of grass is needed, and the scenery is needless to say, but Feng Ruo still climbed to the highest place of the stone mountain step by step. It is expected that this should be the location of Jianxin Valley!

"Hey, are you two also monks?"

At this time, the Taoist priest finally stopped shouting that he wanted to be admitted to the disciples, and then he followed all the way. Although Feng Ruo and Qing Lanxuan did not show their magical Power, they walked vigorously on the stone mountain where there was no road, but it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do. In fact, Feng Ruo did not want to attack him. The so-called head of Zhentianzong was just the middle stage of gas refining. I can't even make a grain.

"You said you were the head of Zhen Tianzong? So do you know the past of this Zhen Tianzong?

Feng Ruo turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh--" The Taoist priest grabbed his hair and was a little embarrassed. "To be honest, I don't know, it's just when I was a child. An old Taoist who was worse than me touched my head, saying that the bones were strange and he was a monk. Then I followed him to become the so-called leader. I didn't learn much about monasticism, but cheated and learned everything! Over the years, I have seen a few guys who are similar to me, claiming to be the direct disciples of the Nine Gods Palace, but I think that most of them are the same as Zhen Tianzong, which is a name made up in nothing, right?

"Oh! So, where's your master?" Feng Ruo is a little disappointed.

"Oh, he has been immortal for a long time, leaving me alone to suffer in this world!" The Taoist priest's words were quite sad and sad.

"Thank you very much!" Feng Ruo arched his hand and looked at the Youfang Taoist priest. He hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of helping. Now the Cangwu world is indeed not suitable for monasticism, and the aura of heaven and earth will become rarer and rarer. Maybe thousands of years later, even this aura of heaven and earth is gone. Now At that time, it was estimated that there would not even be a person who stepped into the period of practicing gas, so it didn't matter whether to help or not!

Calculation, this should be the means left by Jiujue. He took away all the sources of aura in the Cangwu world. Although it made it impossible for the mortals in the Cangwu world to practice, it also avoided their fate of becoming the split of Haotian Demon Lord. I don't know if this is a good thing or a

But all this is getting farther and farther away from Feng Ruo, but it is indisputable. The last nostalgia in his memory has also dissipated.

"Let's go. Jiujue is really too powerful. Fortunately, he is a human. There is no wave in this Cangwu. It is a disaster for the monks, but a blessing for hundreds of millions of mortals. If there is a choice, I don't want to be his enemy in the future. Let's see him fight with Xiaoxuan, what do you think?

Feng Ruo said lightly, yes, he has always regarded Haotian Demon Lord as a potential threat and a danger hanging overhead. Therefore, every time he acts, he wants to regard Haotian Demon Lord as a deadly life-and-death enemy.

But now it seems that this is really meaningless. Haotian Demon Lord should be immortal, and no one can kill him. He can't do it. With his current strength, no matter how hard he has been practicing for a million years, it will be such a result, because he can't completely kill him because he can't be compared with the powerful existence of Do you want to get a god?

What's more, every time Feng Ruo recalls that day he returned to 750,000 years ago through the reincarnation ladder, he feels that there is a pair of invisible hands controlling all this in the dark!

May I ask, he can see Haotian Demon Lord through the reincarnation ladder, so they don't know the Huntian god who personally created the reincarnation ladder, and the first generation of Ziyao Tianjun? They must know Haotian's every move, but why didn't they do it?

Feng Ruo did not think about this problem carefully before, but now he understands that everything should be related to the ninth half artifact created by Haotian Demon Lord, so the two sides are in a deadlock. With this ninth half artifact, Haotian will not die, and no one can kill!

But the other eight and a half artifacts are controlled by Hun Tianshen Zun and others. It is absolutely impossible for Haotian to turn over and start over again. In this case, similar to his Feng Ruo and Jiu Jue, they are actually the puppets in the eyes of these big shots!

So, what else is he struggling with? Does he have to sacrifice countless years of time and countless energy to practice, just to complete the puppet mission given by those bigwigs?

Is there nothing better in the world that deserves his attention?

Does he have to get his lover, relatives, and friends all involved in this whirlpool that is destined to be a joke?

No, he won't do this. Haotian Demon Lord has nothing to do with him anymore. Those old bastards hiding behind the scenes and watching the fun, let them go to hell!

Now that he has seen the vicissitudes of life in the Cangwu world, he can't do anything to change anything, but he will never let the people around him become eternal memories!

If he had known that the Cangwu world would become like this, he would have arranged the return of Lan Ling, Lian Su and other friends as much as possible. Now, he wants to make up for it, but it is an extravagant hope. He does not know and dare not think about whether Lan Ling, Lian Su and others will have the opportunity to The moment when the robbery soared?

It's his fault!

It can never be made up!

He didn't even know where to find the traces of Lan Ling and Lian Su, or their desolate souls!

"Good! I listen to you, Afeng, no matter what, everything has me, sister, and us!" Qing Lanxuan took Feng Ruo's hand and whispered that she had been speechless along the way, because there was no need to say anything. Feng Ruo's sadness was not the helplessness and regret in her heart!

This kind of vicissitudes of life has no impact on ordinary people, but for those who can live forever, it is a kind of suffering and pain. On the contrary, those kindness and resentment have become a thin joke.

"Xiaoxuan, thank you. Let's go home!"

Feng Ruo smiled gratefully, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden of tens of millions of pounds. Instead, he smiled at the Taoist priest who listened like falling into the clouds and fog, "Young man, you can also go back. You can stick to your master's teachings, or you can give up all this. You are still young and The fate of immortals is ethereal. If there is no blessing, it is more cost-effective to go home to honor white-haired parents and marry a virtuous woman to pass on the family. At least, after thousands of years, what you stay in this world is no longer smoke and clouds, and you may be able to enjoy a little incense from your descendants!" RQ