Chapter 1035

This person is the immortal inspector of Xianting and the law enforcer who patrols the Tianyun immortal city. His duty is to monitor the city. If someone mentions something of 3 million years, he will personally kill those who violate the taboo.

Not only Tianyun immortal city, but also other places. This is also the rule set by all ethnic groups and observed by all ethnic groups.

Although the immortal patrolling official didn't know the history of three million years ago, he killed many people who violated taboos. He knew the words "immortal Lord Ye Xuan".

He was also very curious about why these words made all ethnic groups so afraid, and why they were listed as taboos and untouchable?

But his duty, moreover, was filled with great terror, and he dared not go further.

But now the man standing in front of him calls himself Ye Xuan and says he has slept for three million years. Is he the legendary immortal God?

Unfortunately, without waiting for the immortal patrolling officer to come back from his thoughts, ye Xuan whispered: "the so-called taboo is just someone deliberately trying to erase the history of that existence. They are just some mortal friars. Leave now and don't embarrass them."

With a flick of his fingers, time and space changed suddenly. He saw that the sky patrolling immortal official disappeared in his horror. After all this, ye Xuan also walked outside the wine shop!

"This... Elder... You... Are you really...?"

Looking at the back of Ye Xuan, friar Lin shuddered behind him, and his eyes showed an extremely warm color.

Ye Xuan's footsteps stagnated. He slowly turned around and looked at Lin Da Shi and said, "maybe I'm the person you think in your heart. Thank you for correcting my name."

Ye Xuan turned quietly. His body was illusory and ethereal, and had disappeared in the eyes of friar Lin.

Bang!

Friar Lin sat down on the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he had lost his soul, because he was very sure that this man was the legendary taboo.

"Ye... Ye Tianzun... Where are you going?" Friar Lin shouted in panic.

"Buzhou mountain is the site of Tianting. There are the souls of Tianting who died for me in the past. They are buried there and should not be disturbed by outsiders."

Ye Xuan's voice floated in friar Lin's ear, and a golden pill quietly fell into friar Lin's hand.

"Nine turn golden elixir?"

Although friar Lin's accomplishments were weak, he knew the ancient history of the great wilderness. Looking at the golden elixir in his hand, he was stunned on the spot.

It is said that the nine turn golden elixir is the most precious treasure in heaven and earth. If the immortal takes it, he can become an immortal immediately. Friar Lin's soul is shaking by the nine turn golden elixir in his hand.

"It's him, it's really him. The people who have disappeared for three million years appear again!" Friar Lin shuddered and spoke, and the whole man was very excited.

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No, Zhoushan!

It is vast and towering, towering into the sky clouds, but the sacred mountain is dilapidated and completely lost its shape. The collapsed mountains are continuous, and the huge peak inserted into the sky clouds is divided into two parts.

After the destruction of the first world war three million years ago, Buzhou mountain has long been devastated. It is no longer boundless and has completely become a desolate and dilapidated place.

Here are the bones of the Tianting people, and here are their souls. Every midnight, Buzhou mountain will send out the mourning and crying of the shaking Tianyu. The sad and eternal crying is frightening.

Moreover, the Buzhou mountain is extremely strange. No matter what you do, even if the quasi Saint enters the Buzhou mountain, he will lose his ability to resist the sky. He can only walk in the mountain like a mortal. It's like a force oppressing all spirits. It can be called an extremely strange place.

Not at the foot of the mountain.

A large number of figures are moving towards the mountains along the dilapidated mountain roads. Colorful ancient chariots come across the sky, and golden Royal chariots rumble. Extremely terrible powers bloom in this world.

But no matter who comes, they must descend from the air, and then walk into the Buzhou mountain like mortals.

Walking alone, ye Xuan was in black and his snow-white hair was scattered behind his head. He was like a mortal walking alone in the mountains, and such a scene also attracted the attention of people of all ethnic groups.

No him!

This Buzhou grand meeting is organized by all ethnic groups. All the people who come are great powers in heaven and earth. It is said that the leaders of several major forces will also come in person. Those who can enter Buzhou mountain have the lowest cultivation and are immortal. Ye Xuan has no breath all over his body. It is obvious that he is a mortal. How can he not attract the attention of the public?

What a pity!

Although Ye Xuan walked alone, he didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders. Some immortals were curious about him and wanted to ask him.

Just came to Ye Xuan's body, but ye Xuan disappeared. Such a strange thing also shocked some people. They knew that the mysterious man must be a quasi saint. They saw him and others.

The mountain is like a knife, and the trees are intricate and lush. The dilapidated Buzhou mountain has no path to the top of the mountain at all, but with the arrival of Ye Xuan, the desolate atmosphere of Buzhou mountain becomes more and more strong.

"Tianzun... Tianzun... Tianzun!"

The whole Buzhou mountain is crying bitterly, which is the mark left by the immortal soul.

It seems that in the distant past, they have always called someone like this, and they are waiting for that person's return.

When the body is buried, the soul also dies, but the immortal will always floats in the Buzhou mountain. Even if the soul dies, their immortal spirit is always branded in the Buzhou mountain.

"Vicissitudes of life, time flies, I'm back, but where are you?"

Ye Xuan sighed desolately. He seemed to see the people of Tianting fighting in the past, and saw those familiar figures buried in Buzhou mountain.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, a cry of pain came from a mountain wall. I saw a young girl fall from the mountain wall. As she fell onto the mountain, it also caused the ridicule of people of all ethnic groups.

"Little doll! You're just a fairy cultivation. Do you want to participate in such a grand event? I think you'd better go back wherever you come from! " Some people in Xianting teased.

"Hum! The demon family is weak. It seems that this girl is nothing but immortal cultivation. Our children have been promoted to Taiyi at her age. Some big witches disdain to speak.

"I'm really ashamed of the demon clan. Who is your master? How could you come here alone? " A big Luo demon king blushed and scolded the girl.

"My master was killed by villains... Qingxuan just wanted to go to the top of the mountain and worship the demon emperor as his teacher... Avenge... For his old man..." the demon girl's eyes were red, and the water mist appeared, and her words choked.

As the girl's words rang out, all nationalities were stunned, then laughed wildly, and looked at the girl with an ironic look.

"Ignorant demon! The demon emperor will not accept you as an apprentice. If you don't retreat quickly, don't discredit our family. " The big Luo demon king reprimanded and made the girl cry.

"The vicissitudes of life, the stubble of time, a flower withers and a flower blooms. I think this must be the cause and effect in the world!"

I don't know when!

Ye Xuan quietly appeared beside the girl. He looked at the girl crying in front of him, and a long sigh came from his mouth.

"This... Big brother, you..."

The demon girl was helped up by Ye Xuan. She dried her tears and looked puzzled at Ye Xuan!

"Your... Name is Qingxuan?" Ye Xuan whispered.

When Gu Qingxuan and ye Xuan's eyes looked at each other, she was stunned on the spot. She only felt that ye Xuan's eyes seemed to be all inclusive, better to see the vicissitudes of the world, as if she was facing not a person, but the universe!

Looking at Gu Qingxuan's dull face, ye Xuan nodded slowly, but his eyes were slightly erratic. The long memory echoed in his mind for a long time!.

"There are always two similar flowers in the world. One withers and the other blooms. Is Gu Xiaoxiao really you?" Ye Xuan sighed.

"Big brother! What are you talking about? " Gu Qingxuan finally returned to his mind and looked at Ye Xuan with some fear.

Ye Xuan took back his thoughts. He stroked the girl's bun. Such an abrupt action stunned the girl, but when she looked at Ye Xuan's eyes, the alert color at the bottom of her eyes quietly disappeared!

"I was young, frivolous and wild, but I also let a woman fall because of me. This is the pain in my heart. Since you can appear again, whether you are her or not, the hatred of the previous life can be made up in this world."

Ye Xuan's words puzzled the girl, but she could fully feel the sadness on Ye Xuan in front of her. She could only be silent and didn't know what to say.

"If you want to avenge your teacher, then worship me as your teacher. From then on, in this endless famine, you will stand on the heavens, which can also make up for the hatred of my previous life." Ye Xuan whispered.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly!

As ye Xuan's words fell to the ground, many voices of ridicule sounded, and the eyes of all ethnic groups looking at Ye Xuan were like idiots.

"You hairy boy, it's shameful for me to deceive a girl!" This is the voice of the people of Xianting!

"Hum, who do you think you are? "A saint of heaven?"

"Although there are local sages in our Witch family, our sages don't dare to make such wild remarks."

A lot of laughter came. It was obvious that ye Xuan's words were extremely arrogant, which made them think that ye Xuan was abducting the demon girl who had just stepped into heaven.