Chapter 1122 Another Three Years

Everyone was slightly surprised. The Wushuang Realm was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect actually wanted to give it up?

"Di'er, have you thought clearly? Opportunities like this don't come often. The next time, I don't know, it will take thousands of years." Emperor Yun advised.

"Father, I have made up my mind." The Heavenly Emperor Sect Master said solemnly.

Emperor Yun frowned and wanted to say something else, but seeing the serious look on the face of the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master, he finally sighed: "Well, since you have decided, you have your reasons, so I won't persuade you anymore. It's just a pity for you." With talent, one can defeat the Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm. Such talent is rare in the Immortal Realm. The so-called unparalleled world lies in the word unparalleled, and you should be able to bear the unparalleled power in the Immortal Realm."

The Heavenly Emperor Sect Master smiled faintly and did not respond.

Since there are two words, Wushuang, the emphasis is on Wushuang, then there can only be one person. Although I will not go, the deity will go, and the result will still be the same.

Moreover, the Wushuang Realm is not as good as the Holy Mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that there is where the real geniuses of the Immortal Realm gather. There will be many top immortals, and there are many crises.

Once the deity encounters an unexpected event in the Wushuang Realm, there is a Dharma body left in the outside world, so that they can take care of each other and cater to each other inside and outside.

"Everyone, although the Emperor is not going, I will also go to the Wushuang Realm and the Desolate Immortal Realm this time. I will send you to all the realms of the Immortal Lords. I hope that this time, an Immortal Emperor will be born in our Desolate Immortal Realm. ." Emperor Yun said cheerfully, and the eyes of many immortals flashed and they became excited.

The Wushuang Realm, there, is the true holy land of the Immortal Realm. Therefore, the Wushuang Realm also has a very resounding name, that is, the place where the Emperor was created.

Now in the Immortal Realm, there is an influential figure who came out of the previous Wushuang Realm.

Longmeng: Li Chaoyang.

"Thank you, Emperor!" Many immortals bowed their hands slightly.

"Let's disperse." Emperor Yun nodded lightly, and then many immortals bowed slightly and retreated from the imperial palace.

"Di'er, you stay." Emperor Yun shouted to the leader of the Tiandi Sect. The leader of the Tiandi Sect nodded and continued to sit where he was.

"If you don't want to go to the Wushuang Realm, you must have somewhere else to go, right?" After a long time, only Emperor Yun and the Master of the Tiandi Sect were left in the imperial palace. Emperor Yun asked softly.

The Heavenly Emperor Sect Master pondered, nodded, and said without any concealment: "I am not satisfied with my adoptive father. Soon, I may leave the Desolate Immortal Realm."

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master, Yun Emperor was not surprised. He seemed to have guessed that the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master would leave, but his cloudy eyes were a little disappointed: "Are you here so soon?"

Emperor Yun had long guessed that with such a talent as the leader of the Heavenly Emperor's Sect, how could his status be ordinary, and how could he end up in the Desolate Immortal Realm? He had also checked the identity of the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master, but there was no information, but he had always believed that the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master was definitely not a human being.

"Remember, no matter where you go, you are my son, Emperor Yun." Emperor Yun stood straight, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be still. At this moment, he looked very majestic and arrogant.

The leader of the Heavenly Emperor Sect was deeply moved. In the Desolate Immortal Realm, he received a lot of care from Emperor Yun, and outside the Holy Mountain, he almost got Emperor Yun involved. But in the end, he had to leave, which made him feel a little reluctant to leave.

"Do you have a close relationship with that little guy from the Dragon Alliance?" Emperor Yun said suddenly. The leader of the Heavenly Emperor's Sect trembled slightly. He had always been extremely careful about his identity. Could it be that he was still exposed?

"Silly boy, you don't have to be nervous. Outside the Holy Mountain, all forces are focusing on the Immortal King's inheritance, but I know that the Immortal King's inheritance is beyond my reach, so I can see it more clearly. , That day, I was besieged, and the way that little guy from the Dragon League looked at me was very similar to you." Emperor Yun smiled gently, and the Master of the Heavenly Emperor Sect breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he was careless. It seems that he will still be careless in the future. Just be more careful.

When you reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor, even a slight look in your eyes will expose you.

This was noticed by Emperor Yun, so it wouldn't be too troublesome, but once someone with a heart knows about it and gets to know it deeply, it is inevitable that he will reveal some flaws.

"I am dissatisfied with my adoptive father, Na Chu Yan, and I are compatriots. We two brothers have been in tune with each other since childhood, but later we each took a different path. The sect I joined was more sensitive, so I didn't recognize each other. "The chief of the Tiandi Sect lied, and Emperor Yun nodded suddenly, but he didn't worry too much. After all, even as the Great Emperor, he had never seen two bodies in one body, but they were the work of one person.

Compatriots, it is easier to understand.

"This Wushuang Realm is also related to him?" Emperor Yun smiled slyly, and the leader of the Tiandi Sect laughed: "The foster father is laughing."

"It's okay, but you have such confidence in him? Your talent is the strongest I have ever seen. When you enter the unparalleled world, the unparalleled figure must be you, but are you willing to give it to him?"

"My foster father doesn't know something. He is only stronger than me." The Tiandi Sect Master said with a guilty conscience. This... was not his original intention. It was Emperor Yun who insisted on letting him praise him.

"In this case, I am more interested in him. If Wushuang Realm sees him, I will try my best to take care of him." Emperor Yun said with a smile, and the master of Tiandi Sect was grateful.

"You don't have to thank me. I also want to see how much trouble a guy who can make me, the son of Emperor Yun, give up the Wushuang Realm can make in this fairyland."

"I won't let my adoptive father down."

After the Heavenly Emperor Sect Master finished speaking, a sharp light flashed through his eyes.

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Time can't be held back like sand in the fingers, it flies by quickly, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three years in the Immortal Realm is really too short.

Especially for immortals, they have too much time, with tens of thousands of years of life. For them, time is just a unit of measurement and has no concept.

Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty.

Since the last defeat with Zi Shengyang, Chu Yan announced that he would be in seclusion, and he has not come out for three years.

Therefore, people have somewhat forgotten about him who was once famous. Of course, people often mention him as a topic of conversation after dinner. Some people think that Chu Yan's seclusion for such a long time this time must be because he was seriously injured after the last defeat and has been healing.

There is also a voice that Chu Yan's temperament changed drastically after the defeat. He was unwilling to accept it and wanted to practice madly, hoping to take revenge on Zi Shengyang one day.

Of course, no matter which one it is, it is just speculation and no one has come true.

In addition to Chu Yan, the Qingyi Princess also disappeared in the past three years, and no one has seen her.

One day, in the depths of a quiet forest in Qingfeng Xianchao, there was a waterfall. There was a young man in white lying lazily on the top of the waterfall, pillowing his arm, holding a straw in his mouth, looking at the figure washing his delicate face in the waterfall below, revealing a touch of comfort and pleasure.

I'm afraid no one would know that during these three years, Chu Yan was not in seclusion in the Marquis' Mansion, but secretly took Qingyi out to play. As for the battle with Zi Shengyang, he had long forgotten about it.