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Seemingly seeing Ye Wudao's doubts, Wu Luo explained.

All this was finally clear.

Ye Wudao sighed and looked at Yuexing, his expression a little hesitant, and asked cautiously: "Your mother?"

"She fell." Wu Luo said.

After saying that, a crystal appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Wiping away her tears, she became holy and ethereal again, looking at Ye Wudao and Nan Xin.

"I have recovered all my vitality, and I can enter and exit the ancient immortal tomb at will. Moreover, my aura is different from that of the ancient times. I am also a cultivator of this era."

"You, won't reject me?"

Hearing this, Ye Wudao laughed and said: "Where can't accommodate you?"

"Yes, Wu Luo, we won't think so much." Nan Xin also said, she really didn't think so much.

"Well, the battle over Uncle Qingyi seems to have ended."

Wu Luo looked into the distance and smiled: "Let's go and see."

"Okay."

Ye Wudao nodded, looking a little uneasy.

After all, Wu Luo is now also an eternal strongman, although he is only in the early stage of eternity, but standing in front of him, he also gave him a feeling of being difficult to contend with.

Before, Ye Wudao had eternal combat power, completely relying on the formation.

Of course, the formation is not as strong as the real eternal power on the body.

Perhaps it is also because Ye Wudao has touched the threshold of eternity and temporarily approached the eternal combat power.

After all, it was like this when he fought against the evil king.

The pure white mysterious power, like a carriage, pulled the two of them up and galloped towards the distance.

And Wu Luo also danced in a white robe, accompanying him forward.

Not long after, in a broken mountain range, they found a bloody figure.

The fallen immortal was lying on the ground, his breath was weak, and his breath and vitality were constantly fading.

There were several black scars on his body, and black blood flowed from them, staining the ground.

"Uncle Qingyi?"

Wu Luo flew down from the sky and came to the fallen immortal.

The Fallen Immortal raised his eyes frivolously, his lips trembling and pale, his eyes almost lifeless. WeNXuEmi.Cc

"He ran away..."

"I can only severely damage the Jade Sword..."

"The Demon Lord has taken action..."

After saying these words, his breath gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

"No, uncle!"

Tears flowed from Wu Luo's eyes, and he gently pushed the Fallen Immortal's body.

But the Fallen Immortal has already sunk between heaven and earth.

The eternal fall caused endless black clouds to surge between heaven and earth.

In an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and violent storms and rainstorms began.

Ye Wudao and the other man also landed and stood behind Wu Luo, with complicated expressions.

The two looked at the ending of the world, and sighed in their hearts.

The ancient story turned out to be so desolate.

From Wu Luo's tears for the Fallen Immortal, we can see that although this Fallen Immortal is not a good person in this era, he may have been a senior with high reputation in ancient times.

He is a role model of the human race and a relative of Wu Luo before his death.

However, the story in ancient times is too complicated. Ye Wudao and the others only know that the Fallen Immortal likes the former Bright Moon Immortal.

The former Bright Moon Immortal has fallen, and he is determined to follow Bright Moon Immortal far away.

He doesn't care about the eternal cultivation.

This is true love...

It also moved Ye Wudao and the others.

But no matter what, the Fallen Immortal did bad things.

This also made the hearts of the two people complicated.

Right and wrong, good and bad, have become so difficult to distinguish with the fall of the Fallen Immortal.

"Demon Lord, have you taken action?" Ye Wudao kept thinking about the meaning of this sentence in his heart.

In fact, if the Fallen Immortal really wanted to drag the Jade Sword Immortal to death, he might be able to do it.

But it seems like I really suffered a heavy blow.