Chapter 1391: Pressure on Two Clans

Hearing this, a glimmer of lightning flashed in Chen Xun's eyes.

He smiled meaningfully: "What do you think?"

Tianqi raised a deep smile and said, "I believe in my own judgment. I wonder what the outcome of my Tianlun Sect will be?"

"Daxing." Chen Xun's eyes showed a firmness unprecedented in history.

These two words mean that he believed in what he had said about the Hongmeng River when he discussed it with the Tianlun Immortal, and that he believed in the action of the Wuyun Sect, the Changsheng Yu family, the son of luck Meng Sheng, and the Tianji Taoist Palace who joined forces to kill their way into the Hongmeng River.

That night, I had a long conversation with Tianlun Immortal. Even Laoniu didn't understand a word he said, but they did talk a lot. The ancient Tianlun Sect's entry into the Hongmeng River was definitely not a process of running around like headless flies, but they had a path!

"understood."

Tianqi took a deep breath, and felt a slight tingling sensation on his scalp. He stood up and saluted, saying, "I will leave a legacy artifact in the sect. This is what I use to prove my truth."

"Tianqi...but is it the Tianlun Diagram?" Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, with this thing, I can reflect the coordinates of the Yin-Yang Life Path of the Hongmeng River in it, and wait for you to find us."

Tianqi's eyes revealed a trace of excitement and sigh, "If I can't come back, I have left behind an eternal inheritance in my immortal tomb. This immortal path must not be covered in dust. It will definitely bless thousands of cultivators."

His childhood wish was to become a local master and leave his name for generations to come.

Chen Xun took a deep look at the clear-eyed Tianlun Patriarch and said softly, "Don't worry, your great path will surely resound through the heavens."

The true immortal world is opening up... perhaps this path will find its true use.

The vastness and grandeur of the fairyland's territory will far exceed your imagination. I believe that your spirits in heaven will definitely see it.

Chen Xun couldn't help but have a sense of respect for Tianqi, a pure cultivator. Of course, apart from the demonic immortal who stole the Tao from all races in later generations...

Tianqi nodded heavily and smiled: "Futian, although we have known each other for a short time, it feels like we have known each other for a long time and there is no strangeness at all."

"It's normal for those of us who practice Taoism to be like this." Chen Xun bowed.

"Haha, of course."

Tian Qi turned around and waved his hand gently, "I believe you. The Hongmeng River is what I want in my heart. It's a good opportunity to go and see the battlefield of heaven and earth you mentioned. I also want the Xuanhuang Qi."

His chuckle gradually echoed throughout the world, and his figure became increasingly ethereal and elusive as he blended into the crowd of cultivators from all races. Soon he was gone, and not even a trace of his aura could be found.

Chen Xun stared at Tianqi's back for a long time. He had to say that this boy was quite cool... He seemed to know nothing, but actually knew everything. He was a strange man who left a good impression on him.

Half an hour later.

Gu Qijie, dressed in a black robe, walked slowly from the Immortal City teleportation array. The land here was not the Nine Provinces where the Immortal Court's luck gathered, but a border town.

The communication technique also made him feel a little creepy...

Win Xiao!

The voice of the message came from Ying Xiao's consciousness, it was extremely strange. He felt as if he had been targeted for a long time, and even suspected that Futian had obtained the Heavenly Dao Mirror.

Otherwise, how could he not notice the traces of this person in Ying Xiao's past.

But it's too late now. Just one sentence made him cross several worlds and come here without any resistance. Moreover, he came in his real body, which seemed very solemn and sincere.

Now that Taiyi Immortal Court has declared war on the Chaos Clan, Futian asked him to come at this time because he also wanted to see what was going on. His courage is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Good luck on this trip.

Gu Qijie paused outside the teleportation array of the Immortal City, gazing at the hemp-clothed figure under the city wall from afar.

At this moment, a gaze pierced through time and space and stared at him. Gu Qijie's pupils dilated slightly, but he sighed with relief. He was unable to match it, even if he used all his means.

He then took a step and crossed hundreds of thousands of miles in one step, and came directly in front of Chen Xun.

“I am from the Ancient Seven Realms. Greetings to fellow immortal Futian.” The black-robed figure’s voice was deep and powerful.

"I've heard of your deeds." Chen Xun leaned against the corner of the wall, playing with a wooden bell in his hand, "The Chaos Clan's Ancient Seven Realms, no, it should be the ancestor of the Cang Gu Saint Clan, the Ancient Seven Realms."

Upon hearing this, the Seven Ancient Realms remained calm.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a little frozen. If this sentence were to be spread out, the ancient holy clan of the Three Thousand Worlds... would be turned into smoke and dust. Just such a simple sentence from Futian would be enough.

Gu Qijie's brows only grew darker. He did not shout in surprise or shock. He just said in a deep voice, "Not bad."

"I have been fighting in outer space for thousands of years and have never returned. My senior sister Ling Qingzhi, and my fellow disciples Mo Ruoxiao, Ao Renge, Di Tuo and others have died in the outer space battlefield."

Chen Xun calmly recited many familiar names, "Although the Immortal Court and my sect have helped them to avenge their death, I still feel that this is not enough. Do you understand?"

"My fellow immortal Futian..."

"I am narrow-minded. You don't need to explain the truth to me. You can't even imagine the years I have gone through, but it has made me understand only one truth. This world of immortal cultivation has never been a place for reasoning and explaining cause and effect."

Jingle bell bell~

The wooden bell in Chen Xun's hand rang softly: "In the Seven Ancient Realms, I have killed several forbidden ancient masters in the Taiyi World, slaughtered hundreds of millions of demons, and also entered the Taiyao World to discuss the Dao with three demon immortal masters in the Falling Demon Sea."

"I am already a little fed up with the intrusion of evil spirits from outside the domain, but killing them is no different from killing you. It just takes a little more time to pull out the creatures of the Canggu Saint Clan scattered across the three thousand worlds one by one."

Chen Xun spoke calmly, as if he was talking about a commonplace matter, "If you want those hundred ancient chaos stars to be passed down well, make a decision as soon as possible."

If Chen Xun had not been abandoned by the origins of other great worlds, he would really have rushed in and caused the Cang Gu Saint Clan's inheritance to be interrupted, instead of openly threatening the Cang Gu ancestors here.

As for Ying Xiao, he didn't care too much about him as he was still worried about too many heavy things. Besides, the human beings he rescued had their own immortal paths, and he would not interfere.

After hearing about the Ancient Chaos Star, Gu Qijie seemed to no longer be able to remain calm and his expression changed drastically!

The world of the remote fairy city seemed to have become extremely silent. The wind stopped, the clouds and mists were still, and even the vital energy that spread throughout the world had lost its former vitality.

Gu Qijie's heart was in turmoil. With just a few words, Futian made him come all the way here, just to threaten him in this remote fairy city to dominate the ancient saint clan and the chaos clan in the three thousand worlds!

He was torn between his conscience and his desires, and the silence lasted for a whole hour.

The wind rises from heaven and earth.

Ancient Seventh Realm stared at Chen Xun and said coldly: “Futian, I have already made a choice in my heart.”

"Oh?" Chen Xun's eyes dropped, still playing with the wooden bell in his hand, but his posture became more and more flamboyant.

It was as if a fairy mountain was pressing down on the fairy energy of the ancient seven realms. Although the figure in front of him was not tall, the invisible aura emanating from it made him feel a little breathless.