Ling tripod

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"Okay, Qingyang, now that Chu Yan is dead, no one will be able to stop the footsteps of my ancient immortal lineage in the future!"

Yu Zun looked at Fei Qingyang and said with a smile.

"Qingyang, the title of the first person of the young generation in the immortal world, no one can shake it from now on!"

Yun Zun said with a smile.

In this battle, the ancient immortal defeated the ancient demon, and the invincible power of Daoyu was established again. The three masters were naturally happy.

But Feng Zun saw the gloom in Fei Qingyang's eyes and said: "Qingyang, what's on your mind?"

"Master, I want to enter the Buried Sword Valley!"

Fei Qingyang raised his head, his left arm was still petrified at this moment, and the hideous wound between his eyebrows made his originally handsome face disappear.

Burial Sword Valley...

The three masters were all silent.

Finally, Feng Zun asked, "When will I leave the valley?"

"I will never leave the valley unless I hear the Dao!"

Fei Qingyang's eyes showed determination.

"When will I go?"

Feng Zun asked again.

"Now!"

Fei Qingyang said.

For some reason, after defeating Chu Yan, he did not feel any joy in his heart, and even felt as if he had lost something. Fei Qingyang even thought that it would be great if he could wait until Chu Yan was at the same level as him to fight again. But he also knew that if he really let Chu Yan go this time, he would probably be charged with betraying the Dao domain.

Feng Zun heard this, nodded, and a simple token appeared in his hand.

Yun Zun and Yu Zun also had tokens in their hands.

Three tokens flew into the sky, condensing into a simple door. The door opened, and a long and vicissitudes of life escaped.

Fei Qingyang walked towards the entrance and suddenly turned back: "Three masters, the matter of Nuan Yang is my fault. In this life, I will never have a Taoist partner again!"

After the words fell, he stepped into it.

The joy on the faces of the three masters was restrained, and they were all silent.

In another place of Jiannan Sect, in a small valley.

There is a stone wall here, and the stone wall is full of sword marks, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

In front of the stone wall, a white-haired woman held a black sword in her hand, and kept slashing the stone wall with one sword after another, leaving new sword marks.

There was a monstrous indifference on her face, but the indifference turned into substance and condensed into murderous intent!

On the side, an old woman said: "Men in the world are all heartless and ungrateful. If the word of love can be cut off, it can become a ruthless sword. The sword is ruthless, and ruthlessness can cut everything... Nuan Yang..."

As she spoke, the old woman's eyes suddenly fell on Li Nuan Yang.

Two lines of tears flowed from Li Nuanyang's eyes. Although there was no grief on his face, the tears could not be stopped no matter what he said.

"Master, why does my heart hurt so much?"

Li Nuanyang spoke.

"How difficult is it to cultivate the ruthless sword? The word love has troubled so many people! Alas!"

The old woman sighed.

"Why did he die? Why did he die like this? I haven't killed him with my own hands yet. I haven't had time yet..."

...

Demon Realm, Earth Demon Cave.

There were three people in the hall.

One of them was Zi Mo.

Between the scattered purple hair, Zi Mo's face was full of sorrow.

"Kid Chu, he's really dead!"

After a long silence, Zi Mo spoke.

Although Chu Yan achieved the path of the emperor demon, there is still the blood of Zi Mo in his blood. He has a clear feeling about this. If Chu Yan is not dead, he will not feel it.

"Dead, how could he die, how could he die, he is the descendant of my husband, how could it be so easy..."

Bing Qingnian's tears flowed down, her heart was extremely painful.

Although she had not really met Chu Yan, she knew everything Chu Yan did, and had long regarded Chu Yan as her own family, and now...

"I just went to Soul Master's place, Chu Yan, there is no reincarnation, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, Zhan Mo's eyes were filled with great grief.

When Chu Yan was still in the starry sky, Zhan Mo took a fancy to him and accepted him as a disciple. In addition, he was the descendant of Demon Master, this feeling...

No reincarnation!

Zinai Bing Qingnian present, all silent!

There is only one explanation for this.

Soul scatters!

Chu Yan's soul scatters and dies!

In this way, he cannot enter reincarnation and there is no possibility of recovery.

"Immortal Emperor, Dao Yixian, Sword Master Three, you are really used to being domineering!"

The purple demon's eyes were full of anger.

In this battle, if Chu Yan was at the peak and died with Fei Qingyang at the same level, he would not be like this.

Most importantly, Chu Yan has not reached the peak yet, and this battle is a forced battle.

And because the Immortal Emperor blocked the First Immortal Sea, and the strange rules in the First Immortal Sea, ordinary people cannot enter...

Otherwise, how could Chu Yan die!

"The shame of my Demon Realm will be taken back sooner or later!"

Bing Qingnian clenched his fists.

"Go to the Seventh Mysterious Star River and give Chu Yan's family good fortune. If they can't ascend, I will force them to ascend!"

Finally, the War Demon spoke.

In the starry sky, deep in the overlapping and collapsed land.

"Dead? Really dead? Boy, how can you die? Master's old bones are not dead yet, how can you die..."

In that hair, the shadow of the Demon Lord floated, with endless sadness in his eyes.

Chu Yan has had a hard time. From the human world to now, he has inherited his own heritage and shouldered his own responsibilities!

Now, he is dead!

With the connection between the Demon Lord and Chu Yan, he can't feel it.

This grief is heartbreaking, and the Demon Lord is in endless sorrow.

"Dao Yixian! I let you back then, and you plotted against me! Now my disciple has not reached the peak, and you bully him because he is not an ancient demon! Dao Realm, what a Dao Realm, what a fairyland, I, the Demon Lord, swear that the day I escape from the predicament will be the peak of the fairyland! Ah!"

The endless sorrow in the Demon Lord's heart turned into a raging rage, and a huge vortex of demonic energy appeared on his body, and a monstrous attraction force burst out!

For a time, countless illusory souls in the entire ancient battlefield were forcibly torn towards the Demon Lord's body and all merged into his body.

Chu Yan naturally didn't know that because of his death, many people changed, and even because of his death, the situation in the fairyland began to change.

After the words of the war demon were conveyed, the new master of the Seventh Mysterious Galaxy quickly rushed to the Ascension Realm...

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