The Transcendent Immortal

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Chapter 1490: Strong Enemy Surrounded

Gui Si looked at him and said, "As far as I know, this Si Tian was created in the three hundred years when I disappeared. At that time, many martial arts disappeared, but such an unknown force suddenly appeared. I am curious ... "

Xiao Chen's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. The things that Si Tian did between these years and Ling Ji were indeed very strange. Does the Soul Master know something?

Gui Si smiled: "Okay, don't say this anymore. Why are you here this time?"

Xiao Chen sighed softly and said, "Mysterious space, there is a mysterious space in Tianqu, but since the last collapse of Tianqu, the entrance of that mysterious space disappeared."

"So, what do you want to enter into the mysterious space there?" Gui Si looked at him and asked.

At this moment, the two suddenly fell silent, and the hall fell into silence again. After a long time, Guisi walked closer to him and looked at him with a frown, "Yi Chen, listen to me, your master. ... may be dead. "

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at him, and he was a moment of preoccupation, shaking his head and said: "No, she is not dead, she has magic power, it is impossible to die ..."

"You listen to me ..." Gui Si but put his hands on his shoulders, saying one by one: "At that time, no one survived ... no one, do you know?"

"I do not know!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen seemed to be a little hysterical. The two looked at each other, but Gui Si took a deep breath, his hands slowly left his shoulders, and closed his eyes, saying: "The past is no longer chasable. … ”At this point, he opened his eyes again:“ Did you not understand it? The world is now a hero. This world is no longer our original world. Persisting in the past will only make you hesitate. Then it was engulfed by all forces ... "

"So, is this the reason why you no longer look for Poria?" Xiao Chen looked at him quietly.

"Poria ..." Gui Si took a deep breath and shook her head: "She is dead."

"You, you wouldn't say that."

Xiao Chen still looked at him quietly, remembering the day in his mind again, regardless of life and death, he insisted on looking for Sanyuan Benjing. He said that Poria would never die, and he would never let Poria die.

"I was ..." Gui Si smiled like a self-deprecating smile and shook his head: "In those days, I walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, across the sea and the horizon, and went to every place I could go. After looking for her for five hundred years, I finally believed that she was dead, she was really dead ... "

"Then if not?" Xiao Chen looked at him quietly: "If, did she die?"

"If ..." Gui Si suddenly looked up and laughed. At this moment, it seemed to become hysterical. His eyes were red and covered with bloodshot eyes: "No if! No if! Xiao Yichen, you still don't Do you understand? She is dead! No if! The so-called if is just comforting yourself, knowing that she is dead and unwilling to accept reality, you will give yourself hope like I did then, Deep despair, do you understand! Xiao Yichen! Forget her ... I have forgotten her ... "

The night breeze was blowing outside, and the cold moonlight was sprinkled layer by layer on the white jade steps. I do n’t know when, a woman wearing light red clothes had stood outside the temple. She looked at the temple quietly for thousands of years. Never seen when Wu Tiandi was angry, when she laughed, as if it was such a person who had no emotions, no emotions, and tonight, she saw such an emotional Wu Tiandi, as if to change Became another person.

"Jinghua, what are you doing outside?" Suddenly, Gui Si shot two cold eyes to the outside of the hall.

The woman outside was trembling. It was Jing Huayue. She saw her head slowly walked in and whispered: "Respectfully, all the guests have arranged for a rest, and the subordinate just came over, afraid to be disturbed. Respected, so did not come in ... "

Gui Si turned his head again, and would not punish her for this. Xiao Chen looked at him quietly: "A person always needs a reason to live. I understand that attachment is too much, and in the end it is often hope to become false. , But if you do n’t have this attachment, you ’re alive for what ... ”

Gui Si shook his head: "You and I will see each other again, don't say this ..." At this point, I looked at Jinghua Yue again: "Jinghua, you go and get some good wine." "

"Yes ..." Jing Huayue nodded gently and went outside the hall.

After she was taken away, Gui Si turned her head and looked at Xiao Chen, saying: "You have been outside, I heard some things, that Mu Family is not afraid, but ... This is the King of Eight Wastes, Not a trivial matter. "

"Bahuang Saint King ..."

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and the wine glass was tighter and tighter in his hand, and the scene reappeared in his heart that day. The sister and sister gave themselves up to block the Eight Swords and Taixu Excalibur. Reincarnation cannot enter.

With a bang, the wine glass in his hand shattered, and Xiao Chen's face seemed to be covered with layers of frost, full of murderous intentions. Unfortunately, at first, he completely released the twelve spirit veins. No one can kill the Eight Wasted Saint Kings, and now I am afraid it is even more difficult to kill this person completely.

Gui Si said: "This person's eye will definitely report, that day you destroy his body, and after he raises his soul to reshape the body, he will definitely come back to kill you. The entire heaven, no one can kill him completely, he is very strong, especially It was after the complete fusion with the Eight Sword Sword Souls. "

Xiao Chen knew in his heart that the Eight Emperors could not take the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor into consideration. Its real strength was afraid that it would have exceeded the six realms of the Three Realms. It was just his own luck that day. It happened that the eight wonderful books he had practiced on that day had been eaten back. In addition, the four evils consumed a lot of his real elements, and finally released the power of the Soul Vessel of the Heavens before he hit him hard, but even so, he could not be completely killed. It is conceivable that the Eight Kings The true strength is by no means the same as those of Heaven of Destruction and Emperor of Heaven.

Gui Si said: "You don't know that this person had accidentally received the inheritance of the" Undead Saint King "during the ancient times. The mental method he cultivated was the" Undead Wheel Heart Method ", so no one can really kill him completely. And every time he "fake death", the next time he will be stronger, a dust, our enemies are so strong that you can't imagine it, so don't stick to it ... "

At this time, the voice of Jing Huayue came out: "The Eight Kings Saint King, whose true strength is unfathomable, and even the Emperor of Heaven is afraid of it, but he is helpless because he is almost 20,000 years ago. And the Qing Emperor at that time, the world's first sword demon alone, the world, people of the same era. "

I saw Jing Huayue came in with a few bottles of good wine, but Gui Si looked at Xiao Chen: "Have you heard? He was a character from the last era more than 17,000 years ago, and We are only 7,000 years ago, the people of the previous era, and the foundation of merit is far inferior to him. "

At this point, Gui Si smiled again: "It's just that I didn't expect that the Twelve Grade Green Lotus of the Qing Emperor and the Ten Thousand Bone Dryer of the Solitary Predecessor were all in your hands now. The inheritance of a senior. "

Jing Huayue smiled Yan Yan: "Young Master Xiao is destined to have extraordinary destiny. Since he can inherit these two artifacts, it may not be necessary if he is changed to another person. The Eighth Waste Saint King can't use the twelfth grade green lotus and sword demon no matter how powerful it is. The bones of seniors. "

While talking, I saw her pouring wine for the two of them, and seeing that there was blood flowing out of Xiao Chen's right palm, Liu Mei frowned: "Why didn't you care so much, and hurt yourself again." Then, take out a scarf , Gently bandage the wound for him.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, but Gui Si's words might be right, his enemies are so many and so strong, how can he still be attached to the past, if he can concentrate on cultivation, so many cultivation resources and opportunities, now the skill is also Wouldn't it stop here, but I've been looking for a master in my life. If I gave up and lived, why? ... Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad, and the night outside is also a little deeper.

Gui Si saw that he was still very worried, and said, "I will let people check about the mysterious space. These days, you will stay here quietly. Today I observed your profound skills. Your body is too yang. Sheng, practice must have a balance of yin and yang, and blind pursuit of masculinity will only be counterproductive. These days just let Jinghua regulate the yin and yang in your body. "

When Jin Huayue heard the words next to her, her cheeks immediately turned crimson, her eyes twitched, and she smiled and said: "Do n’t make fun of the mirror flowers, the mysterious air inside the mirror flowers, I am afraid that it is not enough to balance Xiao Yangzi ’s pure yang The air ... "

Xiao Chen didn't listen to what the two said, but was still in a state of sorrow. Drinking from one cup to another, he was still worried that the Eight Kings would fight against Fengyun City.

...

The two didn't know how much wine they drank, but when they finally thought about it, they saw that it was late at night and put down the glass in their hands and said, "You go back to rest first." After that, they looked to Jinghuayue, who was playing the piano. "Mirror flower, send a dust back to the room to rest."

"En ..." Jing Huayue nodded gently, put away Yaoqin, walked to Xiao Chen, and smiled lightly: "Young Master Xiao, please follow me."

Xiao Chen stood up and wanted to say something, but when he thought about it, he said first: "Tomorrow, I have something for you, it's yours."

"What?" Xiao Chen's eyebrows narrowed slightly, but Gui Si smiled: "You will know by then." After all, she looked at Jing Huayue: "Go."

"En ..." Jing Huayue nodded gently, her face flushed with red, and helped Xiao Chen go outside the palace.

After the two left, Gui Si slowly walked to the entrance of the hall, with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the dark, dark sky: "Poria ..."

...

The night was as dark as ink, and Xiao Chen came to a fragrant courtyard with flowers in the mirror. The courtyard was quiet, paved with bluestones, and there were bridges and water pavilions on both sides. Two red lanterns were hung every two feet.

"By the way, Jinghua girl, I want to ask you something."