273 Destroying eight thousand states with one palm

In the cave, divine light loomed, Xianxia intertwined, and there was a terrifying aura surging.

Even the creatures kneeling outside the cave felt the terrifying coercion, which spread out from the cave.

They were pale and shivering, and they didn't understand why the good-looking adults were so angry today.

Because no matter what time it is, adults are calm and indifferent, confident that everything is under control, and they don't care about anything.

Even if the sky falls, the expressions of their adults will not change.

"Could it be that even the adults have encountered any problems? Could it be the Gu family who suddenly arrived recently?"

They were speculating in their hearts.

Because before that, their adults would ask about Changsheng Gu's family from time to time, and they were very concerned about it.

So they subconsciously think that the adults are afraid of the descendant of the Gu family.

After all, judging from various rumors, that Gu family descendant is a bit too powerful.

Although their adults had once overwhelmed the world and won the first place in the upper realm.

But since then, he has never been born again.

Who knows what the result will be when facing the descendant of the Gu family.

In the cave, the purple-robed man still couldn't believe the result, his eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

"It's impossible, isn't Gu Changge her cousin, how could he do such a thing..."

"I knew that Gu Changge wouldn't be a good person. The way he looks in front of all beings is all fake. He is an indifferent and heartless person. The so-called digging a bone to return a sister is just a joke."

The purple-robed man also calmed down at this time, and many expressions flickered in his eyes.

He didn't doubt his immortal vision.

In the picture I saw, the young man was naturally Gu Changge.

Although the man in purple robe had never seen Gu Changge with his own eyes, he had also seen his portrait, which was almost exactly the same as the person he saw in the picture.

And in the cold and damp dungeon, the woman in blue who was passed through her body by an iron chain and hung on the wall.

Isn't it the little junior sister of his previous life, Daoxian?

In this world, she should be called Gu Xian'er, the sweet daughter of the long-lived Gu family.

But when she was young, her cousin, Gu Changge, ruthlessly dug out the bones of the avenue.

The childhood was miserable and full of twists and turns. In the end, in front of the ancient city of Daotian, Gu Changge was forced to help the world, and he made the matter clear in front of the world.

And dug up the bones of the avenue and returned it to Gu Xian'er.

The purple-robed man was born late in this life. When he knew all this, Gu Changge had already returned the bone of the avenue to Gu Xian'er.

He thought that all these grievances had been understood.

But he never thought that he would see such a fragmented picture of the future today.

This made a terrible roar in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.

She originally thought that this life was a fateful battle between him and Gu Xian'er, but in the last life she not only refused to look back, she even broke her hope of chasing her.

At that time, the little junior sister, how proud she was, she pursued the Dao wholeheartedly, with no distractions.

Even the masters of their masters were finally thrown away by him.

But a sudden world, not only destroyed him, but also destroyed his division, and naturally also destroyed the younger sister.

The purple-robed man didn't even think that he could be reincarnated and reborn. His talent, in the original division, could only be considered mediocre.

Compared with the dazzling brilliance of the younger sister, it is really far behind.

As a result, he was unexpectedly reborn.

The era they were in once became an ancient history that no one dared to record. Even if he recalled it now, he could not help but be full of desolation, despair and fear.

On that day, the whole world withered, and even the immortals who once lived for a long time and were immortal fell bloody under the halberd that traversed the universe and split the ages.

Thousands of immortals wept, and the ancestors collapsed.

Even the Immortal Palace, which overlooks all worlds and is located in the reincarnation, will be destroyed in one day.

As for living beings?

Destroy eight thousand states with one palm, leaving no one in nine heavens and ten places.

No one dared to mention that era since then. Even now, he only heard vague words, and then it became a taboo.

Years have passed, and many epochs have been wiped out in the bloom of the flower of reincarnation.

And he was reborn.

He believed in reincarnation, and even more in his belief that the talented little junior sister would follow him and reappear in the world one day in the future.

How long has he waited for this?

"Why did you end up like this in this life, this is not in line with your character...々¨..."

Afterwards, the purple-robed man gritted his teeth and used the Heavenly Eye of Immortal Dao again.

Although it is only a fragmented picture of the future.

But for him, it cost a lot.

Today's strong action uses the Immortal Dao Tianyan twice, and I am afraid that it will not be able to continue to be used again within half a year.

This source of injury is the price of a glimpse into the future, and no one can be spared.

The next moment, the brilliance in front of him became foggy again, and the signs of time flowed.

The complexion of the purple-robed man turned paler.

Soon the picture emerged, still the cold, damp dungeon.

Suddenly, he felt a gleam in his eyes, looking over from the picture of the future.

The young man felt something.

He looked up, the corners of his mouth seemed a little interested.

The plain eyes seemed to pass through layers of space and landed in front of him.

"interesting."

Hearing this sentence, the purple-robed man felt that his head was about to explode.

The third eye between the eyebrows is even more scarred, and the blood is not stopping.

However, what frightened him the most was that the other party actually noticed him?

puff!

He couldn't help spitting out blood. Although these pictures disappeared quickly, they still left him with lingering fears and trembling.

"Gu Changge is not as simple as it seems, he is a hundred times more terrifying than rumors... How can such a monster appear in this life..."

The expression of the purple-robed man became unprecedentedly solemn.

...

"Brother, all the elders say that I am a fairy body, what kind of body is this..."

In a mansion filled with rays of sunshine and misty.

Qing Xiaoyi and Qing Feng, who have been refreshed, are here, talking.

There is a big gap between the two of them now and when they were in front of the mountain gate, they are not like little beggars begging on the street.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of a great disciple, and Baohui is enveloped in it.

It can be said that the effect of washing the marrow and boiling is very good, sweeping away all the dirt on the body before.

Qing Xiaoyi is dressed in a clean and plain white dress, embellished with simple pendants, a faint glow flowing on the skirt, and there are various rules and chains intertwined, showing the girl's beauty and well-behaved.

At this moment, she was asking Qing Feng what to do, and she was very curious about her physique.

Qing Feng smiled and said, "Xiaoyi, you only need to know that your talent is very powerful. You see that all the elders are rushing to accept you as a disciple. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to get in. Come to a place like Zhenxian Academy."

"It turns out that the various cultivation treasures that we mentioned before, compared with Zhenxian Academy, I don't know how much worse, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to compare... Now even the water we both drink is the same as before. The Shenquan, which has never been seen before, is hard to find outside."

Speaking of which, he sighed incomparably, without Qing Xiaoyi, he is really just a little beggar with nothing.

Not to mention laying down the foundation, learning Taoism, and cultivating, these things were things that he didn't even dare to imagine before.

Although he did not have the spiritual root of cultivation, the elders specially transplanted a spiritual root for him in order to show affection to Qing Xiaoyi.

Transformed into a little genius with a good talent for cultivation.

Although in a place like Zhenxian Academy, even the servants of Tianjiao can't compare, but he is very satisfied.

There is no doubt that Qing Xiaoyi's terrifying talent has instantly made her a sought-after item in the hands of various old monsters.

Everyone wanted to accept her, even though she was thirteen or fourteen years old and had never practiced.

This is something that the rest of Tianjiao dare not think about at all.

"But brother, I don't really want to practice. The eyes of those elders looking at me made me very scared. I felt that they didn't take me as a person, but like an object."

When Qing Xiaoyi heard the words, she said with a little anxiety and worry, "For me, I just want my brother and I to live a good life, not to be hungry, not to be bullied, and then to find the monk who killed my grandfather back then, for the sake of Grandpa takes revenge."

"The world of practice is too cruel, I'm so afraid..."

"Xiaoyi, I only know your worries. It's all my brother's incompetence. My brother can't protect you and let you live a carefree life..."

Qing Feng said guiltily.

"Brother, don't say that. In fact, I think that day in front of the mountain gate, if the elder doesn't show up, can we follow Changge Young Master? Changge Young Master is so good to others, I felt that he was the only one looking at us at that time. His eyes are normal, not like the others, like looking at two monkeys."

When Qing Xiaoyi said this, her voice lowered and she seemed a little shy.

The girl is thirteen or fourteen years old.

In such a scene that day, the only one who stood up to help them out.

On the contrary, it was the man who should be high above, not in the world, and not in the same world as them.

This made Qing Xiaoyi always feel that it was like a dream.

During this period of time, the scene at that time would keep appearing in Qing Xiaoyi's mind.

If there is no elder to appear, maybe he is now like his brother, in the young master of Changge, as a boy holding a sword.

As the young master of Changge, absolutely no one dares to bully them.

That might be fine too.

"." The young master of Changge is indeed different from others, but Xiaoyi, don't think about it, what happened at that time, to the young master of Changge, was just a matter of one sentence, don't think that what others did to you Like. You have to remember that even if you become a disciple of Zhenxian Academy now, our identities are still 108,000 miles away from others..."

"A person like him might not even remember our names."

Seeing her younger sister's appearance, Qing Feng couldn't understand why, she couldn't help laughing bitterly and persuaded.

"Oops...Brother, don't talk nonsense, I'm not thinking nonsense, I just think that there will be opportunities in the future to repay the kindness of Young Master Changge. What nonsense are you talking about..."

Qing Xiaoyi quickly waved her hand in denial, her fair face couldn't help but get a blush, and she was a little flustered by what was going on.

Moreover, she is now accepted as a disciple by the old monsters, and maybe she will meet the Young Master Changge again in the future.

"Ugh……"

Afterwards, Qing Feng sighed, shook his head, and left here.

He and Qing Xiaoyi had different mansions, so he returned to his room and confirmed that there was no one around.

Qing Feng then carefully took out a bottle from his arms.

This is a very quaint bottle, the size of a palm, without any lines, and it is unremarkable.

But the old beggar who adopted them was killed by the monk because of such a bottle.

And his brother and sister, because they were not there at the time, only escaped the disaster.

Later, according to the clues left by the old beggar, he found the bottle in the ruined temple where they usually lived.

As a relic of an old beggar.

Qing Feng naturally kept it carefully, not knowing what the bottle was for.

But it wasn't until these days, when he tried to cultivate, that the bottle was absorbing his spiritual energy.

(Zhao's) and then fed him a more pure and mysterious aura.

That kind of breath is very heavy, strand after strand, pressing the void to collapse.

Although Qingfeng has little knowledge, he also knows... that kind of breath is likely to be the chaotic aura that can crush a mountain in a single wisp.

Chaos Qi is nourishing his blood, bones, and lungs.

With such a treasure in his arms, Qing Feng was naturally cautious, for fear of being known.

In a place like Zhenxian Academy, there are many strong people, even if they are a little careless, they will be noticed by others.

So even Qing Xiaoyi, he never told her about it.

...

"I've seen Young Master Changge!"

At the same time, in front of the mountain gate of Zhenxian Academy, Gu Changge's figure appeared here.

These days, the Zhenxian Academy has become more and more lively, and young talents from almost all over the world are coming.

The young and supreme beings of the world, the freaks of the ancient times, all gathered here, their momentum was astonishing, and their qi and blood were monstrous.

At the mountain gate, there are a few more old people who are responsible for checking bone age.

At this moment, seeing Gu Changge, the white clothed old man named Wang Zhongyong, he immediately smiled and stepped forward to greet him.

"I don't know why the young master Changge came here?"

he asked.

The arrival of Gu Changge caused quite a stir here, and almost all the young geniuses watched over and were extremely surprised.

Many people saw Gu Changge for the first time, and their eyes were filled with reverence and curiosity.

But Gu Changge was surrounded by a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly, as if standing in another world.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, everything is empty, and the young man standing on the rock is even more profound and ethereal.

Many young women had admiration flashing in their eyes. .