Chapter 1185: This can stop the junior from crying at night

Chapter 1185: This can stop the junior from crying at night

Fake Emperor Tian was in good condition. He had entered the Mahayana realm, but he still could not see the face of the ominous immortal clearly.

As for his ancestor, he was hidden so deeply that he was able to deceive the world and return to his true nature. He never felt any immortal power from him, but the most likely reason was that he was an old man who worshiped Taoism.

The ominous creature cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Tao Ancestor."

"Let's investigate this person." Chen Xun said casually, "I know you are very knowledgeable about Dao Yun, but don't hurt him."

The ominous creature nodded slightly, secretly probing all the details within the disciples of the Wuyun Sect was a taboo of the sect, and it could be a serious crime of espionage. He had always been very honest, and would not touch the minefield at all.

However, today’s Dao Ancestor’s words can be investigated openly and openly.

The fake Emperor Tian also put down all the guard in his body to welcome the investigation, and his behavior has always been open and aboveboard.

This is also the advantage of talking openly, so that everyone can understand each other, so as to avoid suspicion among disciples and alienation in appearance and heart. This trend is even less likely to be promoted in Wuyun Sect.

Noisy!

The ominous creature shot out two rays of light from its eyes, piercing the false emperor's soul, Daoji, and spiritual thoughts. He snorted coldly, with a hint of fun in his eyes.

There is actually a ray of illusory Dao Yun hidden deep in the Dao Foundation, but it seems quite unreal like a bubble, and it is completely impossible for a Mahayana monk to cultivate the Dao Yuan.

Chen Xun looked at them calmly. In fact, he had wanted to do this for a long time, but if he had done it for no reason, he would not think of the Ten Thousand Calamities Shisha, but only think of the dishonesty of the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan.

The Three-Eyed Emperor is actually scheming against his Wuyun Sect. If the speculation is deeper, it will definitely be a huge misunderstanding by then, and the relationship established between the two parties will definitely be gone.

He knew very well that at that time, during his Qi refining period, he would never go to the Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan to talk to him about anything he wanted to say, and he would probably even hate them. He was really afraid of being plotted against.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, he didn't act impulsively at that time. This was mainly because he was at peace within the Wuyun Sect and could speak and act calmly.

It didn't cause such unimaginable consequences. Chen Xun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He still liked these three-eyed ancient immortals in his heart. They were sincere and dared to speak out and fight.

Half an hour later.

Fake Emperor Tian was in a slightly sluggish state, his face was pale, and his energy and vitality seemed to have been cut in half by an ominous creature.

"Ominous, how about it?" Suddenly, Chen Xun's expression suddenly turned cold.

The waves of the sea in the distance were undercurrents, and only faint ripples rippled on the sea surface. At this moment, everyone everywhere was shocked.

"Brother, why did your mood suddenly fluctuate..." Nangong Heling raised his eyes and gently placed the book on his lap. There was a trace of sadness on his eyebrows, which was not a good symbol.

In the fields.

The big black cow looked sideways slightly and glanced calmly at Chen Xun outside the thatched house. This emotional fluctuation did not seem to be related to Ditian's affairs.

The Frog Taoist closed his lips tightly and stopped barking.

At this moment, the world became much quieter, and only the sound of the wind became clearer.

Chen Xun's slight emotional fluctuations made the ominous creature tremble inwardly. He hadn't spoken yet!

He tried his best to lower his voice and whispered cautiously: "Tao Ancestor, this person needs to be handed over to my cave to refine the Tao Yun hidden in him. I will not take it privately!"

what?

Hearing this, Fake Emperor Tian's pale face became even paler, as if his life was at risk...

Who dares to go to the home of the ominous ancestor, no, the Wuyun Sect in the dojo? !

A disciple once had a startling glimpse, and saw a scene in the crater where the world seemed to be collapsing. There were rumors that there were strange creatures appearing, and everything revealed the appearance of a peerless evil cultivator.

It is no exaggeration to say that mentioning this ominous ancestor can stop the new generation of Wuyun from crying at night.

It was rumored that the Black Niu Ancestor also personally refined a death energy coffin for the Ominous Ancestor. The latter acted like a madman as if he had found a treasure, so he just had to capture a few chickens and imprison them inside.

If Taozu hadn't stopped him, he could have carried the coffin directly to the Tomb of Heaven to explore and see what immortality meant.

This ominous ancestor is famous in the Wuyun Sect for liking to tinker with evil things. He is a rather unorthodox immortal ancestor.

Fake Emperor Tian lamented in his heart, knowing that his ancestor wanted to save him, but it was also true that he was afraid of the ominous ancestor.

Chen Xun looked at the ominous creature and asked expressionlessly: "How certain are we that we can save him? Of course, we must make him a real creature, a disciple of my Wuyun Sect, rather than the shadow of the sand in the world."

Fake Emperor Tian looked startled, his head lowered a little, and his body fell straight.

His nervous expression was much relieved after hearing these words, and he deeply remembered Daozu's words.

The ominous creature's empty eyes flashed with ghostly light: "Daozu, it's difficult. The situation in his body seems to be consuming the future, and he is even entangled by an inexplicable law."

"What do you need me to do?"

"Suppressed the Immortal Ancient Forbidden Land." The ominous creature spoke word by word, "The laws of heaven and earth within it will not be destroyed, which will eventually bring hidden dangers to the two of them."

"Then treat the symptoms first." Chen Xun was thinking a lot in an instant.

"Tao Ancestor, I can remove the illusory Tao Yun from his body." The ominous creature said solemnly, "But I'm afraid he will stop at the Mahayana realm, which will exhaust his potential for immortality."

"Are you willing?" Chen Xun looked at the pale Fake Emperor Tian, ​​"You know, this Dao Ancestor still needs time."

"Disciple is willing to obey the words of the two ancestors, and there will be no complaints in my heart." Fake Emperor Tian took a few steps back and bowed solemnly to Chen Xun and the ominous creatures. His inner respect for Chen Xun was not false at all.

Chen Xun smiled slightly: "Don't worry."

There will definitely be a solution when Song Heng and the others return, because this way really touches his blind spot in the immortal way, and he is actually quite young among the immortals.

As for asking that ancient immortal, he has no idea yet.

"Ominous, I'll leave him to you." Chen Xun's eyes gradually became intense, "Don't let me down."

"Yes!" The ominous creature handed over his hand and left with the fake Emperor Tian.

Wait until they leave.

Chen Xun looked at Di Tianping and said with a smile: "I have suffered a lot over the years. Back then, my small realm sect didn't even thank you for it."

Before he finished speaking, he stood up and thanked Di Tian. The latter looked embarrassed and couldn't stop him at all.

"...Immortal, I just did what I had to do."

Di Tian closed his third eye tightly and took a deep breath, "I must save them!"

He also saw the prosperity of the small sect that had fled, which proved that he had not done anything wrong at the beginning.

Chen Xun's smile gradually deepened and he asked casually: "What are your plans for the future?"

Di Tian shook his head, with a very troubled look on his face. Too many years had been taken away from him by this fake Di Tian. Everything here was so strange, and he didn't know anyone at all.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't have any anger in his heart, but it was limited to the Ten Thousand Calamities Shisha.

Ditian pondered for a long time: "Immortal, I want to return to the ancient realm of killing immortals."