Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

The white-clothed figure just now, to say the least, has the realm strength of the Great Perfection of the Liangyi God King, and is only one step away from the Sixiang God King.

A strong man of this level is willing to become a guardian, which is a bit frightening to think about.

The origins of the disciples of Changqing Mountain are probably unimaginable.

Behind Jiang Ning, there may be a big family.

In the vast territory of the Great Ruins, outstanding people really emerged in large numbers, and humanity ruled the roost.

"As you said, I will consider one or two, but there is no suitable candidate for the time being." Chen Yu responded with a low voice.

Luo Heshen immediately smiled and said: "No problem, you saw it earlier, this Changqing Mountain is very safe, no matter it is Chen Luoli or Wuyue, no one can do anything to them."

After the words fell, Chen Yu nodded slightly, and once again looked at the location where the spies from the Celestial Dynasty disappeared in ashes.

It's time to fix this mess.

But before that, he wanted to make sure that Chen Luoli and Wu Yue would not have any life-threatening risks.

Relying on the deterrence of Chang Xin Yunzhong Pavilion alone may not be enough.

He turned around, and suddenly stepped out of Changqing Mountain. Luohe God raised his eyes and looked thoughtfully.

Far away in the Maitreya world, next to the ancient Ghana tree, Chen Yu's ghost body clone suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw the Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor on his shoulder fluttering his wings at this time, and asked in surprise: "Master, are you awake?"

Ever since the remnant soul returned to the deity, Chen Yu's avatar has been in a deep sleep state, waiting for the opportunity to merge with the deity to complete the final cultivation.

"Help me find out. Is there a member of the Longevity Clan in the Great Ruins?" Chen Yu asked softly.

Under Fu Qingge's eternal sleep, he was unable to obtain effective information, and could only learn a thing or two through the ability of the Mosha Butterfly Emperor.

"Master, please wait for a moment." The Demon Yarn Butterfly Emperor quickly began to cast spells, and strands of silk threads were constantly entangled, connecting the lifeline of cause and effect.

After about half a stick of incense passed, the Mosha Butterfly Emperor opened his eyes in confusion, and said hesitantly: "Master, it is difficult to trace the final longevity clan with the dark code. It seems that even the dark code cannot pry into the family you are talking about."

After saying that, Chen Yu couldn't help being a little surprised.

The Code of Darkness is the supreme divine treasure in the Maitreya world, with the great supernatural ability to see the past and the future through the long river of time.

It is no exaggeration to say that the existence of Bruma is a loophole in the way of heaven.

But even so, it is still impossible to spy on the final longevity clan?
Chen Yu was a little silent immediately, and continued to wait for a stick of incense before the good news came from the Mosha Butterfly Emperor.

"Master, I found a strong man named Wan Zuhuan. He seems to have some connection with the final Yan Longevity Clan. He is currently suppressed in the Qinghan Sword Cave."

"So far, there have been two epochs of history!"

When Mosha Butterfly Emperor discovered this character, he exclaimed suddenly, because he had been suppressed for too long.

"Where is he?" Chen Yu asked quickly.

"I'll give you the direction right now." As Mosha Butterfly Emperor said, a silk thread fell in front of Chen Yu's eyes.

At the same time, Chen Yu, who had already left the position of Changqing Mountain, also learned the news.

After receiving the exact location, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards the goal post of Nirvana Academy.

Wu Mi was still sitting there cross-legged, the original fluctuations were constantly circulating, as if he was always ready to be promoted to the real God King of Liangyi.

Seeing Chen Yu coming, he immediately opened his eyes, and said angrily, "It's been two months, when are you going to tell me the practice method of the Liangyi God King?"

The land of Dongzhou has been destroyed more than 100 times, and every time a superpower came out, he would be ruthlessly beaten back to its original shape by Chen Yu.

Wu Mi didn't have the cultivation method of Liangyi God-King Realm, and it also didn't have any handed down in the ancient sacrificial era of Dongzhou.

After all, the ghost generation is different from the human race, and it is difficult for Wu Mi to learn about the practice method from other channels.

It is entirely due to his personal talent to step into the half-step god king. If he does not practice the method, he may stop here for the rest of his life.

"Don't be impatient, I still have a great opportunity to give you, would you like to come with me?" Chen Yu said with a smile.

Wu Mi was suspicious, and didn't know what Chen Yu was trying to sell.

After saying this, Chen Yu walked forward on his own, and soon disappeared.

Wu Mi squinted his eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally followed.

After the figures of the two disappeared, a small old woman appeared in the other direction of Changqing Mountain, at the location of Baidi Mountain of Nirvana Academy.

She was standing in the attic halfway up the mountain, her cloudy eyes were shining with a faint light, as if she could see through Wuyue and Chen Luoli in Evergreen Mountain.

The uninvited guest two months ago destroyed the climbing ladder she personally built, and even destroyed the ancient Nirvana clock, all of which she saw in her eyes.

The young man named Chen Yu is currently in the Nirvana Academy, and he is already a man of the hour, with unpredictable and mysterious origins.

The outsiders call her the old hag, and she rarely has seizures.

A figure also came from outside the attic. It was a 15-year-old boy, but his bearing was extraordinary, like the light of all kinds of stars gathered, he was like a son of luck in Daxu.

He also glanced at the direction where Chen Yu disappeared, and said with a smile, "Mother-in-law seems quite interested in that man?"

The old woman looked back sideways, and asked lightly: "There is a new Taoist born in Changqing Mountain, and it is bound to take away part of your cultivation resources."

"Looking at your posture, can't you sit still?"

After hearing this, the young man shook his head lightly.

"My son is not interested yet, competing for resources with a two-month-old doll, besides... is she worthy?"

With a flick of his sleeve, the boy turned around and left.

As the head of Baidi Mountain, the crooked old woman had a sneer on her lips, as if she had directly read the young man's mind.

The deepest water in Nirvana Academy is in Sanshan.

Baidi Mountain, Changqing Mountain, and Wangxian Mountain.

There are nine Taoists in total.

Originally, the best cultivation materials of the entire Nirvana Academy would be allocated to these nine people, but with the arrival of Chen Luoli, part of the nine people would be stripped away.

Needless to say, the three of Changqingshan must have no objections, after all, this is the attitude of Luohe God.

But the six disciples of the other two peaks are different.

Although there has been no movement in the past two months, as time goes by, Nirvana Academy has progressed in several important matters, which will definitely cause trouble.

She really wanted to know how the collision of sparks between these behemoths would end.

Chen Luoli's father didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

Because even she couldn't fully see through Chen Yu's realm strength and what stage he was in.

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The sky is clear and the mountains rise and fall one after another.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day. Chen Yu traveled thousands of miles away from Nirvana Academy with Wu Mi, and Ren Tu with a smile on his face.

This is the Great Ruins, there are rare and powerful demons and ghosts, most of them are the most prosperous sects of the human race, as well as various families that have passed down through the ages.

Along the way, you can also see many dilapidated mountain sites, withered in the long river of time and buried mercilessly.

Chen Yu didn't say the destination of the trip, but because of the direction, Smiling Rentu seemed to have guessed something.

He suddenly asked suspiciously: "This... seems to be the location of the Qinghan Sword Cave?"

Chen Yu was surprised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As expected of a person who has lived a long time, it seems that you know something about this cold sword cave?"

Hearing Chen Yu's praise, Smiling Rentu hurriedly cupped his hands: "I don't dare to bear it, I just heard it a little bit."

"Let's hear it." Chen Yu stood with his hands behind his back, still galloping through the air.

Smiling Rentu hesitated for a while, because rumors were rumors after all, and he had never seen it with his own eyes, but he still reported truthfully:

"This Qinghan Sword Cave should be a holy place on earth in the Ice Age of Daxu, two epochs away from the present. In that era, there was a Qinghan Sword God with great reputation."

"His realm and strength cannot be guessed by outsiders, and there is no record to spread so far, but there are folk legends, it is reported that he is the first sword god of the Ice Age!"

"There are quite a few extremely powerful sword cultivators in our generation, and they even regard him as the supreme sword master, including the two-sleeved sword master, the one-armed sword owl, the Tianya sword master, etc."

When Xiaodi Rentu said this, Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction. It seems that this Qinghan Sword God is really a big shot.

Wuyou next to him remained silent, and was also listening to the narration of Xiaodi Rentu, just looking at Chen Yu's meaning, as if this trip was to find this person.

"Later, Qinghan Sword God seemed to have violated some taboo. He raised his sword and made a big fuss in the mysterious realm, and disappeared without a trace."

Smiling Rentu had only heard so much, what happened next, and where Qinghan Sword God was, was completely unknown.

But with the passage of time, the cold sword cave has been frozen for thousands of years, and it has been uninhabited so far, covered by a huge and deep coercion.

Even if it is a strong man of the Liangyi God King Realm, if he steps into it for no more than a stick of incense, he will not be able to withstand Lin Dong's biting attack.

As time passed, people forgot about the mighty Qinghan Sword God, and even the sword cave.

There were rumors that it was the land of God's punishment, and Qinghan Sword God was sentenced to eternal life imprisonment.

There is no way to trace the handwriting of He Fang.

"What did you do?" Wu Mi asked suddenly.

Seeing Chen Yu's calm and composed appearance, it is clear that he has a deep understanding of Qinghan Sword God. I am afraid that the legend is true.

"I've never been to Daxu." Chen Yu shrugged his shoulders, indicating that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Wu Mi narrowed his eyes, feeling that things were not that simple.

Soon another half month passed, and the front finally approached the Qinghan Sword Cave.

Within a radius of [-] li, there is no trace of vitality at all, the ground is covered with white snow, and the glaciers are solidified in the deep sea.

Across a distance of hundreds of feet, it seems that those ancient magic weapons buried in dust can still be seen.

In addition, the chill of winter spreads, carrying a terrifying force of erosion, which can dissipate the original fluctuations of the whole body and confuse the sea of ​​consciousness.

If it stands here for a long time, the road foundation may be damaged and it is difficult to repair.

The smiling man shrank his neck, he was still in awe of the unknown.

Especially in the legendary Land of Punishment, if one is not careful, he may also stay here.

"Master, it's not suitable to stay here for long." Smiling Rentu said worriedly.

"It's okay, after all, this trip is for you." Chen Yu looked forward and took another step forward.

The two kept up one after another, and after about half a stick of incense, Feng Xue became more manic and wanton, constantly eating away the original strength in his body.

Looking at the iceberg in front of him, Chen Yu finally stopped. Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeve, there was a burst of divine power, destroying the shackles of the laws of this place.

When the iceberg shattered, a huge sword mound was exposed, and many bones were buried inside, all of which were top powerhouses of the Ice Age.

Judging from the residual breath, there are many god kings!

"The treasures of many people's lives are here, you just take them." Chen Yu sighed.

Wu Mi squinted his eyes, without any hesitation, he rushed to the place immediately.

Smiling Rentu hesitated for a while, seeing that there was no danger erupting, he also went to look for fortune.

Chen Yu turned around again, looking deeper into the Qinghan Sword Cave.

There stood an ancient majestic mountain, the whole body was completely frozen, the sky was deep and dark, with everything opening and closing vaguely, shrouded in terrifying suppressive fluctuations.

Without hesitation, he walked over slowly.

The wind and snow were blowing, and it was as cold as an abyss. As it approached, he saw a broken sword and a suppressed figure at the foot of the mountain.

"Wan Zuhuan?"

Chen Yu stopped and whispered.

The man's body was covered by Xiongshan, only half of his head was exposed, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and his hair was messed up.

But even so, that unruly attitude still hasn't worn off him.

Seeing someone coming, Wan Zuhuan seemed rather surprised.

He looked at Chen Yu, and said expressionlessly, "Come here, pick your teeth."

Surging and roaring, like an avalanche, it is hard to imagine how powerful he is.

Chen Yu was unmoved, and asked again: "After so many years, do you have any regrets?"

Hearing this, Wan Zuhuan fell silent immediately, and then the light of destruction burst out from his eyes, which turned into a terrifying sword intent and stirred up the world.

"It's from Ge! It's just an insult to Futian's brat. His grandma, the bear's three-generation grandma, actually imprisoned me for two epochs!"

"I'm wrong, why not!"

Wan Zuhuan roared, the sound of thunder shook the universe, and the terrifying sword intent raged across the world. Wu Mi and Smiling Rentu were so shocked that they turned around and looked over.

However, on the top of the iceberg, five fingers covering the sky suddenly manifested, with a ruthless slap, and another slap of the sword, all kinds of sword intent collapsed.

Wan Zuhuan was in pain, and there was a shrill cry.

Looking at such a scene, Chen Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

Just insulting Fu Tianshi, the number one sword god of the Ice Age, and this is how he ended up?
"What if... I can let you out?" Chen Yu murmured for a while, then suddenly spoke.

Wan Zuhuan suddenly raised his head and stared at Chen Yu without being surprised by the words.

There is a demonic aura circulating around Chen Yu, blurred and changing, making it impossible to fathom what state Chen Yu is in.

Being able to walk into this place of God's punishment is considered a great person, but it is impossible to relieve the suppressing power of the Futian clan.

Wan Zuhuan couldn't help laughing, and replied: "You are also a majestic king and powerhouse, can't you see the origin of the law of this iceberg?"

"Futian's power can only be undone by Futian's. I respect you as a hero. If I don't eat you today, get out of here."

Wan Zuhuan sneered and decided not to talk to Chen Yu anymore.