The kings were shocked.

Listening to the words of King puwu, they all nodded.

They very much agree that this requires a huge fortune to do so, and even this itself has a strong cause and effect.

"Raising old chicken essence reminds me of a once invincible existence."

At this time, the Taichu at the top fairy King level made a sound.

Wen Yan.

All the kings looked out.

Taichu, one of the oldest strong men in Xianyu, lived before the chaotic ancient era and survived from the darkness.

"An amazing woman who can be taboo is called a chicken keeper by the immortal."

The master of Taichu whispered and his eyes flickered.

"She is my disciple."

Tao Tianjun made a sound at the right time.

In an instant, the Taichu controller's body was shocked. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Dao Tianjun, with his eyes shining.

Chicken farmers were almost invincible in the past years, and the number of people who could match her was no more than one hand.

As early as endless years ago, she was already overlooking the world of mortals and looking coldly at the existence of the world.

Even today's Taichu controllers admit that there is a slight gap with those who raise chickens.

And she, unexpectedly, is a little dream? Taoist Tianjun disciple?

Even the Taichu master, with a strong Taoist heart, couldn't help being stunned and shocked, "is she your disciple?!"

Suddenly.

Ba Xia suddenly said, "do you want to bring back the disciples from the retrograde years?"

Dao Tianjun didn't answer.

But his twinkling eyes expressed the most perfect idea.

"Can't do it."

"It's too dangerous. Even though Tianjun Taoist friend has the power of being respected by the king, you are as pale in front of the years and force yourself to reverse the road. The consequences are serious."

"Think twice, Tianjun Taoist friend."

The fairy kings of the immortal domain spoke out one after another, all trying to persuade Dao Tianjun not to have such an idea. His tone was dignified.

The long river of time is mysterious. Even the fairy king has the power to wait and see time, but it's just like that. He really wants to compete with the long river of time. It's Tao Tianjun to die 100%.

In order to do such an impossible thing, a warable taboo and an invincible strong man in the fairy King fell.

This is a great loss to Xianyu.

Even, let Dao Tianjun do so, fairy king, they all feel that they have a responsibility.

However.

Facing the words of the kings, Dao Tianjun was silent.

Everyone knew that Tao Tianjun was determined to do it. Finally, the kings of Xianyu left Xiandi city.

Without the Immortal King's persuasion, they had to find another way to help Dao Tianjun as much as possible.

Just a moment.

All the kings of the immortal region left.

"We will find a way to help you." the kings of the remnant wasteland said this.

Then, after staying in Xiandi city for three months, Dao Tianjun entered another forbidden area of the second home and went to Beidou remnant wasteland.

On the small altar, a fairy light flickered.

Dao Tianjun stepped out and went to the altar.

The slender figure disappeared.

Disappeared in the second home, Dao Tianjun embarked on a Golden Avenue. At that end, you can see the vast land, boundless, mountains and rivers, ancient animals and fierce birds, green plains and vigorous ancient trees.

It was a wild world.

It can be seen that there are small villages scattered in the wilderness. In the center of the world, there are vast ethnic groups and large countries.

Wasteland center.

Looking at the scene at the end, Dao Tianjun was excited.

When he came back, he could soon see the rou'er, them and old man qipala, and his heart was not satisfied.

What is the purpose of cultivating life?

Perhaps the most satisfying thing is to stay with your relatives forever. Is there anything happier than this in the world.

Familiar breath is pouring in, long lost kindness.

Dao Tianjun walked towards the end.

The center of the wasteland, where the forbidden area is located, the wasteland, where there is no grass and a solitary grave stands.

An old man with a transparent and fuzzy body appeared at the head of the grave.

"Who came back from Xianyu?"

At this moment.

The grave became blurred, like a black hole to devour everything.

A tall and straight figure came out of it.

It's Dao Tianjun.

"It's you."

The moment he entered the wasteland, a voice came from Dao Tianjun's ear.

In the familiar voice, Dao Tianjun raised his eyes and looked behind him. I don't know when the black hole disappeared and the grave appeared. The old man sat at the grave and coughed from his mouth.

Dao Tianjun saluted his younger generation.

"You have become a fairy king." the old man coughed and looked at Tao Tianjun with deep eyes.

Although his voice was surprised, his face didn't have much expression.

He stared at Tianjun.

Then speak.

"I should have been surprised that you have achieved good results. In the past 340000 years, you have become a fairy king, but I don't know why..."

At this point, he raised his eyelids and turned the conversation.

"I don't have too many waves in my heart."

After that, the old man coughed again.

Wen Yan.

Dao Tianjun smiled.

The reason why the old man said this sentence is not that he wants to whip Dao Tianjun's useless teaching that he can't be proud. After all, he doesn't understand this at the fairy King level. He'd better die early to avoid embarrassment.

He was just telling one thing, just like I had a poached egg refueling bar today.

"Half a year ago, I killed 37 immortal kings and killed a taboo with the ancient ancestor."

Tao Tianjun saluted and said this.

This sentence is not as simple as explaining a thing. It is very profound. It is Dao Tianjun who shows his holiness in front of others!

Listen to that.

The old man's eyelids widened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Cough... What did you say?"

The old man who was just about to cough twice stopped halfway and shook his voice.

In fact, the old man had heard what Dao Tianjun said, but subconsciously wanted to ask again.

What did you say?

I didn't catch you. You said you killed a taboo?

"Wrong." Dao Tianjun shook his head. "What I killed is not a real taboo. It should be said that it is a quasi taboo."

“???”

The old man stared at Tao Tianjun.

Finally, he coughed violently, "did you cut off a quasi Immortal Emperor?"

"Yes."

Dao Tianjun smiled.

"Are you showing off your achievements to the old man?" the old man was surprised and his expression soon recovered.

"Yes." Dao Tianjun answered from his heart without any demonstration.

"Haha, haha, cough, cough."

The old man laughed, but half way through, he kept coughing.

"It doesn't matter when people are old. If they live too long, they may be useless. I feel that they are not far from death."

Wen Yan.

Tao Tianjun smiled bitterly.

The old man still likes to cough. As for his words, Tianjun didn't hear them. The old man seems to be addicted to cough. He likes to cough very much and has strange problems.

Although it has something to do with his physical deformity, Taoist Tianjun knows that the universe is broken and the old man will not die. He is a treasure refined by his distant ancestors. Although he is the supreme power, his essence has never changed, and quasi taboos can't shake him.

"You are different from others."

The old man smiled.

His smile today is the most since the ages, or he spent all the time he should smile today.

Tao Tianjun looked at the old man with a strange light in his eyes.

This sentence is different. It is not praising cultivation or combat power, but talking about Tianjun's character.

Not many people dare to talk to him like that.

"It's not my character not to share with others."

Dao Tianjun smiled.

Immediately, there was a flash of light in the palm of your hand.

A breath familiar to the old man emerges, which is a part of himself. There can be no mistake.

"This is a gift prepared by the people of the second home and the third home for your old man." Dao Tianjun smiled.

Before Tao Tianjun finished.

The half broken step just disappeared.

Visible to the naked eye, there was a flush on the old man's dry face, like an orgasm.

This scene comes and goes quickly.

There is no imagined fusion of partially lost bodies and earth shaking visions. Some are too calm to be calm.

As if nothing had happened before and now.

This is the same as Dao Tianjun's return.

Similarly, there was no movement. It was intentional. I didn't intend to disturb the tranquility of the remnant wasteland.

"The source of darkness."

In the old man's eyes, there was a fine awn, which quickly converged to the extreme.

"Can your old man's memory be restored?" said Tianjun.

"What do you want to ask?"

"If you want to retrograde the years, what should you do to bring the past people to this world?"

“……”

The old man is speechless.

He frowned. "It's impossible for you to do it in your current situation."

Then, the old man quickly shook his head, "maybe what I said is incorrect, it is absolutely impossible. If you want to do what you said, you may hope to do it in the future, but it is impossible now."

"Is there really no hope?"

Tao Tianjun frowned.

"Why did you do that?" the old man asked.

Tao Tianjun tells Xiaomeng about it.

The old man's eyes flickered. "Born in the world, live in the past? Someone intervened in the life track of your disciple."

An amazing speech came into Dao Tianjun's mind.

"Someone intervened?" said Tianjun.

"Good.

Someone intervened.

When your disciple falls into the long river of years, he goes upstream retrogradely. Do you really think this is a deep blessing? This statement is correct, but it is also incorrect.

Cough... It's right because it's really a blessing, but it's not right because it's your disciple's track. It's interfered by others. It's not that your disciple really survived by chance.

This situation is the same as your disciple's becoming taboo from mortal overnight. It's impossible. "

The old man explained and expressed his views to Dao Tianjun.

In the past, he really couldn't say. The loss of some steps made him forget a lot of things. Now it's different. Some things are remembered.

"If so, it would be much simpler."

"Oh?!"

Tao Tianjun's eyes twinkled.

As soon as the voice came out, the old man's voice sounded.

"You can become the Immortal Emperor."

The soft sound came into Tao Tianjun's ears

……