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The sword intent that filled the sky disappeared with the wind, and the sky rotated day and night. After a while, the sky returned to its original appearance again, and the full moon also disappeared.

When the sword is drawn out, the moon will be full; when the sword is drawn back, the sky will be clear.

The dull sound of drums rang in the ears, and the remaining disciples of the Wangtian Sect performed exorcisms together to disperse the evil atmosphere in the city.

Yue Li breathed a sigh of relief and stabilized her mind. Her Wu Guo sword body was almost broken again, and she felt extremely tired at the same time.

Just after she relaxed, she looked towards the direction of the imperial city with emotion. Thinking back on today's scenes, she always felt uneasy, so she looked at the looming figure in the sky and said:

"The monsters are so rampant, I'm afraid there are many evil spirits hidden in Daqi!"

This is not the main body of Wangyue Sword Immortal, but a clone, condensed by moonlight. It is neither real nor imaginary, and can convey the sword intention from the main body.

"The Qi of Daqi has declined, and I'm afraid it has reached its end. We at Wangtian Sect should not interfere too much, otherwise we will be implicated."

Wangyue Sword Immortal's voice came without any emotion.

The so-called emotion is human nature. The closer you get to the great road, the weaker your human nature will become.

Yue Li frowned. Although he was a little timid, he still mustered up the courage to say: "Master, these monsters are causing harm to the people of the world. Shouldn't we contribute a small amount?"

"This world is not only Daqi's, but also ours. How can we just watch these mortals suffer at the hands of demons?"

"Otherwise...otherwise...why are we cultivating immortals? Is it just for the illusory immortality!"

Sword Immortal Wangyue did not respond to her words for a long time, and his figure loomed in the sky, seeming to get farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, Yue Li also trembled in her heart, knowing that Wangyue Sword Immortal might really not want to take care of it. If Wangyue Sword Immortal didn't care, Wangtian Sect would naturally not care either.

Immortal cultivators may seem to have a dull temperament, but they will not give in even a step when it comes to matters that touch their fundamental interests.

Dynasties will continue to change, but there is a reason why Wangtian Sect can be passed down from eternity ago.

Yue Li rested in Taiyuan City for a long time and then prepared to go to the Imperial City, but was stopped by Elder Hui Yu:

"Where are you going, nephew?"

Yue Li said calmly: "Imperial City, now is the time for the Immortal Competition, so I want to see it."

Elder Huiyu sighed and persuaded: "If we, the immortal cultivators, are involved too much, it may not be a good thing. Those who can achieve greatness often live alone."

"Luck can be seen, destiny can be calculated, cause and effect are connected, and the cycle of disasters is the law of nature."

"If you really want to contribute a small amount, you can go to various places, but don't go to the Imperial City."

"Even if the Sword Immortal interferes in the affairs of the dynasty at will, he may be implicated in the fate of Daqi. This is why our Wangtian Sect does not dare to act rashly."

Although some people from Wangtian Sect and others went to the Immortal Competition Conference, they were only juniors, and the strongest ones were only monks in the god-transformation stage.

Yue Li nodded, smiled instead, and said: "Uncle Master, even though this is the case, I still want to go. I will bear the consequences and will never involve the sect."

When Hui Yu saw this, he didn't say anything more. He just waved his hand and said: "Since you have made up your mind, I don't need to say anything more. You can just do it yourself."

"Everyone in this world has their own path and will go in different directions. Maybe only you know the way forward."

When he reaches this state, he has seen through many things, and some mysterious things are no longer illusory. It is also possible to become an immortal, but so what.

Yue Li was silent for a moment, then changed her voice and said: "Uncle Master heard that you had some friendship with the Changchun Sword Immortal in the early years. Do you know what happened back then? Why did the Changchun Sword Immortal die for no reason?"

She would ask these things that Zhou An told her about the sword talisman. Knowing that Elder Hui Yu had a close relationship with the Changchun Sword Immortal hundreds of years ago, she would probably know some inside information.

Hui Yu was stunned, but asked: "Why do you suddenly ask these questions? The fall of Changchun Sword Immortal back then is indeed confusing, but I also know some secrets."

Yue Li did not hide anything and said: "I am also asking for a friend. He has some fate with the Changchun Sword Immortal, so he wants to know about the Changchun Sword Immortal."

"Uncle Huiyu, if you know this, don't let it go."

Hui Yu shook his head and smiled, showing a helpless look, and then said in a serious tone: "The Changchun Sword Immortal was also an amazing and talented person at the beginning. He didn't care about rules, cause and effect, and he didn't care about destiny."

"I suspect that the reason why he suddenly fell was that he was backlashed by the cause and effect of heaven, but..."

Yue Li was also aroused, and asked quickly: "Nothing, uncle, do you know anything else?"

"I'm not sure whether this matter is true or not." Hui Yu took a deep breath, recalled what happened that year, and slowly said: "The Changchun Sword Immortal died not very soon. We also went through many investigations, and then we heard that Several monks with low cultivation level said they saw someone becoming an immortal in Tiantai Mountain."

"Afterwards, various investigations were conducted, and many monks have seen such visions, even mortals."

"I think that person may be the Changchun Sword Immortal. Who else has the qualifications to become an immortal besides him?"

Hearing the contradictions before and after the incident, Yue Li couldn't help but frown: "If the person who became an immortal was really the Changchun Sword Immortal, then why did he perish in the mortal world?"

"Did he fail to ascend to immortality? And it seems that no one has successfully ascended to immortality in hundreds of thousands of years. "

Hui Yu's face also showed a look of sadness: "Yes, this is very strange. Changchun Sword Immortal ascended to immortality alone without telling anyone. It seemed to be a success. Some people saw him ascending during the day, but a month later... Fallen into the world.”

"Some of these things also make me and other immortal cultivators think about it with great horror. In the following hundreds of years, every time I calmed down, I would think alone, whether there really is a so-called immortal world, and whether it is really possible to ascend to immortality. significance."

"But even so, my desire to fly to the upper world to take a look is getting stronger and stronger. There are always some things that need to be clarified."

After listening to Elder Huiyu's story, Yue Li couldn't calm down for a long time. I'm afraid many people don't know the secrets of this kind of immortal world, and if it spreads, it will definitely cause quite a shock.

Yue Li cupped her hands in front of Elder Hui Yu and said, "Uncle, I'll say goodbye first."

After saying that, she turned around and left Taiyuan City with her sword, flying towards the imperial capital.

Hui Yu looked at Yue Li's leaving figure and couldn't help but raise his brows, which reminded him of some memories. There were very few people who had seen the Changchun Sword Immortal die, and he was one of them.

The Changchun Sword Immortal was leaning against a charred boulder. All the flesh and blood in his body had dried up, and his immortal bones had shrunk. His open eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen something terrible before his death. His whole body was like a mummy. As if he had been dead for tens of thousands of years, the magic weapon he carried had long since lost its aura and turned into dust at the slightest touch.

That kind of fear spread among them, making him even want to turn around and run away from this place of right and wrong.

They can't imagine how the Changchun Sword Immortal fell. I'm afraid they can count with their fingers the number of people in the world who have the ability to kill him. But just because they have the ability, it doesn't mean they can do it.