Sovereign to Immortality

"Old thirteen, have you taken away those things that I left in the county?"

After the people left the canyon, they flew all the way. When passing through a vast forest, Yang Junshan suddenly remembered one thing.

"Four brothers have already taken it."

Yang Junyi replied: "We originally came to the county to take what you left, but later the sister-in-law took us to his father's legacy."

Yang Junshan nodded. The things that Yang Junshan originally obtained from the overseas ancestor Lu Xuanping in the ancient jungle, because his storage magic was limited, he was hidden in a secret place and secretly Protected by the formation method.

Before Yang Junqi and Sang Yuer traveled in Sangzhou, Yang Junshan forgot the matter. Later, Yang Junyi followed, and Yang Junshan remembered it and snorted.

At that time, the precious objects of Lu Xuanping had been taken away by Yang Junshan. Most of the rest were some cultivation resources that he could not use, but the quantity was not too high. He brought back enough families to train more than ten martial arts monks.

After Yang Junshan and others left the canyon, they did not go straight to the north. Instead, they turned to the northeast direction and entered Fengjun and then turned north.

Fengjun is the traditional sphere of influence of Ling Yizong. Even if Xu Tiancheng and Cheng Tianyu recruited the ancestors to chase them, they never imagined that they would actually do the opposite, first to the power of Ling Yizong. In the range.

In fact, just after Yang Junshan and other four people left the canyon, a space portal opened outside the mouth of the canyon. An old man appeared here, and the gods swept through the entire canyon moment. Then it looked cold and seemed to be cold. It has already been detected that the valley of the canyon has already been empty, and then it has a cold sigh, and it is easy to turn around in front of the space.

Unexpectedly, the old man just stepped into the space portal, and a strange wave suddenly came. The empty space that had just been closed was instantly distorted, and a sudden exclamation came suddenly, and the old man fell out of the void.

"Who is, dare to tease the old man!"

In the end, it was the ancestors of the Tao. The old man was smashed from the space, but he was able to stabilize his body in an instant. He resisted the anger of his heart and angered the empty space around him.

"Oh, Luo Shishu, I haven't seen you for many years, can you do everything?"

A chuckle came from the void and seemed to be very familiar to Luo's ancestors.

Luo Yan’s ancestors changed slightly. This voice gave him a very familiar feeling, but he just couldn’t remember who he was, but the other voice was clearly heard. The god’s knowledge of Luo’s ancestors was still undetectable. The position of the person, the look can not help but dignified, cold channel: "Lord and man, the old man can not remember, since the familiar with the old man, why bother to reveal the tail?"

Luo Hao's ancestors secretly guarded, and the gods knew to shuttle around the void, but they did not dare to act rashly.

The voice passed again: "I have called you a teacher, you can't hear it, but I don't even dare to show up, afraid to scare you!"

Luo Hao’s ancestors looked uncertain and confused. “You are...”

A breeze blew, and a human figure suddenly began to outline in the wind. As the outline gradually became clear, the old ancestors of the original face were gradually stunned, first doubts, followed by shocks, and then Then it was full of incredible, and finally brought a hint of fear.

From the beginning of the person to the beginning of the appearance of the final appearance, but before and after the short-term instant, but the look of Luo Hao's ancestors has changed, rich as the face of illusion.

When he finally confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, Luo Hao’s ancestors did not even realize that he had unconsciously retreated more than ten feet, and the fingers pointing at the people in front of him were shaking: You, you, you, this is impossible, are you not already dead?"

One looks handsome and handsome, but the temperament is still free and easy, and the face still looks like a young man, but the eyes of the monk who are full of wind and frost are standing in front of Luo’s ancestors. In addition, the words are helpless: "Look, I will scare you to the elderly!"

"Sang Wuji, you, how could you not die? Impossible, the old man saw your own broken heart on the same day, and died!"

When the name was spoken from his mouth, Luo Hao’s ancestors felt that the scorpion was full of cognac.

He didn't think that the person in front of him might be someone else's fake. However, the familiar temperament and the familiar volatility of the inheritance of the Tianzheng government are definitely not something that others can imitate. The only difference is that After the rest of the year, the eyes of the people in front of him are more deep, and the volatility of the whole body is becoming more and more violent.

However, how could this be possible? When the day was squandered, many people were present, and the ancestors were not alone. Almost everyone checked his body, his heart was broken, his breath was cut off, his life was completely gone, and he was completely There is no possibility of alive.

However, the living facts are in front of him, and Sang Wuji has not died at all. Even his cultivation has been promoted to an incredible realm. In the past, Sang Wuji’s suicide was a scam!

However, how many people know about this scam?

In the end, is Sang Wuji a person who deceived Ling Yizong, or is he another accomplice inside the Zongmen?

The thing of the year was that Sang Wuji was forced to a desperate situation. However, before the incident, he was the real star of tomorrow, and there were many people who sympathized with him. It is difficult to ensure that no one would secretly help him.

After Luo Hao’s ancestors confirmed that the person in front of him was Sang Wuji, he flashed countless similar thoughts in his mind in an instant. However, no matter what assumptions he made, one thing he always could not understand. Even the people present at the time sympathized with the death of Sang Wuji, but he himself did not stand on his side, not to mention the Zhuang Peng who was present at the time and could not eat his flesh. How did you get through the two of them?

"Don't guess, I don't have a accomplice in Ling Yizong, even if it is a root brother, I have never looked for him once in a hundred years!"

Sang Wuji seems to understand the thought of turning around and turning around in his heart, saying: "The ‘dead’ in front of you is indeed my own, not a substitute, a illusion, etc...”

Luo Hao's ancestors stared at Sang Wuji, but they didn't say a word in their mouths, as if they didn't believe anything that Sang Wuji said.

Sang Wuji did not seem to see the expression of Luo’s ancestors, but said from his own self: “I only practiced a mystery myself. This mystery can recover from the heart after the heart breaks... ..."

Luo Hao's ancestors couldn't help but interrupt: "This is impossible!"

Sang Wuji seems to have long expected the Luo Yi ancestors to deny it. He asked: "Luo Shishu can know the five internal organs?"

Luo Hao's ancestors opened his mouth and finally said: "You, you have the inheritance of the five internal organs?"

Sang Wuji smiled and said: "The five internal organs are lost and I don't know how to go through the years. How can Sang Mohe have such a good luck? But it is the ancestors who have been forgiven, and I have been lucky enough to practice the book of the heart, and the heart Once the catalogue is practiced, there is a benefit. That is, the heartbreak is not dead, plus some secret techniques such as turtles and rest, and the whole body is entangled. Who can think of a heartbreaker? Is there a possibility of resurrection?"

Luo Hao's ancestors sneered: "You are good luck. At that time, you just threw you into the fire, instead of incinerating your body on the spot. If you want to come to the fire, you have already awake to escape? The three ancestors of the sect of the sect were present, but no one found that you were suspended!"

Sang Wuji smiled and said: "So, this time I am back!"

At this time, Luo Hao’s ancestors were already rising in the air. He only listened to him and said: “So, is it time for you to come back this time?”

Sang Wuji looked at Luo Hao's ancestors as the enemy's look, and gradually absorbed the smile on his face. Zheng Sui said: "Sang Mou appeared this time, just want to ask Luo Shishu for a thing... ”

Luo Yan’s ancestors interrupted him with a sneer and taunted: “I am afraid that there is still a reason to stop the old man in order to save Sangen’s daughter? The old man once told my grandson that the daughter of Sangensheng was trying to manipulate the mulberry I was deeply injured and really wanted to save people. Why didn’t I shoot?”

Sang Wuji turned a deaf ear to the taunts of Luo's ancestors and said to himself: "The thing that Sang Mou asked for this time to Luo Shishu was, was that Sulan committed suicide, or Zhuang Peng personally succeeded? And the whole person Does the matter of Luo Shishu also participate?"

"Do you want to know the truth?"

Luo Hao’s ancestor suddenly sneered: “Why don’t you ask Zhuang Peng in person?”

The voice did not fall, and Luo Hao’s ancestors suddenly had a wooden stick in his hand. It was the next-class singer that became a forest stick, but he saw that he was holding the patrol to the sang, and it was also pointed out, accompanied by It is the collapse of the void in front of the body and the boundlessness of the dead air. The power does not know how many times higher than the flow of Xu Tiancheng and Cheng Tianyu.

"Oh, the silence means that people who have finally had a spirit overflowing attacked me with this magical power!"

Sang Wuji chuckled, but he did not hide from this finger, and also extended a finger to meet.

"Tian Xian refers to!"

Luo Hao's ancestors screamed, but did not stop at all, slammed back, but not far behind him, but did not know when he had opened a space portal.

"Sang Wuji, even if you are not dead, but in the end of the year, you are losing money. Nowadays, all of them are headed by Zhuang Peng. How can you come back? With your own strength, can you compete with the entire sect?"

The space portal is closed, leaving only the remnants of Luo’s ancestors.

In the mid-air, there was a crack in the sound of the smashing sound. The two magical encounters broke the cracks in the surrounding voids, and the space cracks also swallowed the magical waves, and each of them returned to calm.

Luo Hao's ancestors used the Taoist device as a medium to display the means of silence, but it was only the same as the power of Tian Xian, who was exerted by San Wuji.

Tianxian refers to the 12th place in the list of treasures!

Sang Wuji looked at the direction of Luo’s ancestors and did not go forward to catch up, but with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth, muttering to himself: “With the power of oneself to compete with the whole spirit, this proposal is really good, You said that Zhuang Peng’s younger brother, now the Blue Kwai Dao?”

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