Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

In the main hall, the Immortal of Time and the Kirin Immortal, who possessed an infinite golden body, quarreled fiercely. Neither of them would give in. Yingtian Immortal and Jiuchong Immortal watched from the side, not knowing how to persuade them.

Lu Yang stood at the gate, trying to reduce his presence.

"Not convinced? If not, let's practice!"

"Come on, practice, who's afraid of who!" Immortal of Time slapped his chest loudly. It was a matter of dignity, and he would never give in on this matter.

Kirin Immortal transformed himself and turned back to his true body of Kirin. He warmed up on the spot, his body crackling, adjusting his body to the best state, with demonic energy and holiness coexisting, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons reigned over the world again.

Immortal of Time frowned and glared, his momentum was not weak at all, and he turned his back to Kirin Immortal: "I will stand here and let you hit me!"

Kirin Immortal rubbed his right hind leg back and forth on the ground, accompanied by a roar, and slapped Immortal of Time with one claw.

With a loud bang, the Immortal of Time was hit against the wall, and the wall peeled off. The whole main hall was shaking, and the birds on the eaves were frightened and flew away with their wings flapping.

When the Immortal of Time slid down, his mark was still left on the wall.

Abbot Mingyu, who was guarding nearby, was shocked to see this scene. Even if the entire Xitian Temple collapsed, the main hall did not shake at all: "What's wrong with you, little friend Lu?"

"Nothing, restoring ancient history."

After that, Lu Yang closed the door silently. Don't let outsiders see such embarrassing things.

"Ahem——"

The Immortal of Time covered his chest and coughed hard. This claw was really hard to bear, and the force was transmitted from the back to the front chest.

Although he was seriously injured, he was still far from being beaten to death.

While speaking, the Immortal of Time activated the Dao Fruit of Time, allowing his own time to reverse and return to an intact state.

"Look what I said, you can kill me with your strength?"

"That's not right." Qilin Xian looked at his claws in confusion. He remembered that this was how the sneak attack succeeded on Suiyue Xian.

How did he fail?

"It doesn't count just now. I'm not in the best condition. Yingtian Jiuchong, you two should cooperate with me to admit defeat."

When fighting with Yao Sheng, Qilin Xian defeated Yingtian Xian and Jiuchong Xian, and his combat power was improved. However, unlike Qilin Xian's victory over Zhongtian Emperor, this kind of "fake match" can only temporarily improve combat power, and it will return to its original state after the battle.

When Suiyue Xian saw this, he immediately quit: "Get lost, did they cooperate with you to admit defeat when you assassinated me?"

"Then what's going on?"

Qilin Xian frowned in confusion. He remembered what happened at that time clearly. He often recalled the scene in his mind for 300,000 years. It was simply a nightmare.

How come the effect is different from what he remembered after simulating it on the spot?

"Well, I have a guess." Seeing that the fight was over, Lu Yang raised his hand to show his presence.

Qilin Fairy and Suiyue Fairy then noticed that Lu Yang was coming.

The five ancient fairies looked at Lu Yang together.

"Yao Sheng's Words and Laws should have the ability to modify reality."

"You seniors should remember that when the fairy died, everyone in the world forgot about her, and even the things the fairy did became the achievements of you seniors."

For example, Yingtian Fairy is still known as the ancestor of the spirit chef.

"This shows that Yao Sheng can modify reality and modify memory."

"But the four of us didn't lose our memories that time." Jiuchong Fairy frowned.

Yingtian Fairy understood what Lu Yang meant: "Maybe it's a matter of scale."

"When the immortal fell, Yao Sheng modified the reality of the whole world and the memories of all living beings."

"What if at the end of the Xinhuo Dynasty, after he assassinated Suiyue, he only modified the memory of Qilin?"

The effects are naturally different if the scale of the spell is different.

"Is that so?"

Qilinxian was a little slow to react, mainly because his memory was too clear, but reality was completely inconsistent with his memory. Even if reality was in front of him, it was difficult to draw an equal sign.

Qilinxian was silent for a moment, and then burst into an unprecedented roar: "Yao Sheng, fuck your uncle!"

He blamed himself for a full 300,000 years, and the idea of ​​seeking death flashed back and forth several times. He didn't dare to see his wife and brothers, but in the end he found out that it was Yao Sheng, the bastard, who modified his memory.

Yao Sheng died too early!

"Okay, think about it, it's okay if it wasn't you."

Yingtianxian hooked Qilinxian's shoulders and kindly comforted him: "Think positively, even if Yao Sheng is resurrected, you can't beat him, right?"

Qilinxian glanced at Yingtianxian, is there anyone who comforts people like you?

"Wait, did you and Jiuchong beat me for this before, and hit me in the face specifically?"

Yingtianxian's face changed slightly, and he quietly let go of Qilinxian's shoulder: "Hey, hey, hey, let's be reasonable, you were willing to be beaten at that time."

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"I am not willing now!"

Qilinxian and Yingtianxian moved at the same time, Qilinxian pounced on Yingtianxian, and Yingtianxian dodged to the side.

"Jiuchong, don't just watch, he will beat you after he beats me, come and help!"

Jiuchongxian realized this without Yingtianxian's reminder, and also joined the battle.

Qilinxian was majestic, and he was at a disadvantage with one against two!

Abbot Mingyu saw that the main hall was shaking constantly, and knocked on the door worriedly, asking what happened inside.

The door creaked open a gap, and Lu Yang poked his head out: "No big deal, just the outbreak of the immortal war."

"Ah?"

Through the gap, Abbot Mingyu saw two strangers fighting with a Qilin, with incense burners and tribute plates flying everywhere. The Immortal of Time was watching on the side, with no intention of stopping the fight.

These incense burners and tribute plates had been baptized by incense, and their quality was no different from that of immortal tools.

Abbot Mingyu felt that although he was thousands of years older than Lu Yang, he was far less knowledgeable than Lu Yang, and Lu Yang showed no surprise at all when he saw this scene.

Lu Yang closed the door again.

The three immortals were in a three-legged tripod, with the Qilin Immortal carrying the documents, the Yingtian Immortal carrying the incense burner, the Jiuchong Immortal carrying the tribute plate, and Lu Yang eating the tribute.

The Qilin Immortal looked at the Yingtian Immortal and the Jiuchong Immortal warily, and suddenly laughed out loud, with tears coming out of his eyes.

The other two were infected by his laughter and laughed out loud too.

Qilin Immortal waved his hands while laughing, and he couldn't even stand up straight. He simply lay on the ground: "Okay, okay, I won't fight anymore. You can fight me however you want."

Yingtian Immortal and Jiuchong Immortal lay on the ground, exhausted: "Tsk, who wants to fight you?"

As the eldest brother, Suiyue Immortal wanted to sit with dignity, but seeing that his brothers were all lying down, he also lay down on the ground.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the four ancient immortals reunited again. Lying on the ground, they felt that the years were peaceful.

They waited for this day for 300,000 years, which was too long, too long.

The Immortal Fairy also felt that it was not easy for everyone to get together: "Since everyone has finally gathered together, why don't I show you my skills, I guarantee that they are all your favorites."

The Immortal Fairy's words brought them back to reality, and the four ancient immortals were so scared that they sat up at the same time and said no.