Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 2289 Fantasy Extra Chapter 39·Detachment, freedom
"Saint, don't worry."

Wuhen's expression changed slightly, and he sighed in a complex manner: "What's incredible is... he really did it."

"Po Jun committed a dangerous act and plunged Tianyero's army into chaos, gaining a precious breathing space for the Six Realm Alliance. However, he himself was frantically pursued by the three masters and almost died..."

"Thanks to the Dragon King's timely assistance, we broke the siege of Pojun."

"The master of Yuheng Star, Wei Fengheng, is a top-notch alchemy master in the six realms. With his help, even if the army's life is at stake, it can be protected." When the name of the rebellious person in the immortal world was mentioned, the old man's eyes were filled with tears. A complicated look.

"That's good."

Suddenly Yusheng nodded, his eyes far-reaching and unpredictable, and he said calmly: "Friend Wuhen Immortal, please make arrangements, I want to return to the immortal world."

"The saint is going back to the fairy world?" Master Wuhen asked in surprise.

"Yes, becoming a true immortal is just the beginning of practice. I still have a long way to go."

Suddenly Yusheng raised his head and subconsciously looked towards the north, his eyes vast and distant.

——In that direction, Pojun Star is as hot as blood.The light dimmed slightly, but the blood color became more intense, strange and overbearing.

She smiled slightly, the light in her eyes was complex and deep, and she sighed with compassion: "So many things have happened in the past hundred years... My heart is a little confused."

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From chaos to the fairy world, the road is long.Even with the means of traveling through time and space, it took more than a year for Mo Yusheng.

A short year is just a blink of an eye for a true immortal who often spends hundreds of years in seclusion. For the war situation in the six realms that is in danger...but it is as long as an eternity.

Fortunately, with the efforts of Di Chen and the Seven Kings, the Tianyeluo Clan has always been blocked from chaos.

I heard too much news along the way, half of which were related to the Seven Kings.And that person's style is so ostentatious, countless brilliant achievements have been reported, and the reputation of breaking the army has spread all over the world.

Even far away from the battlefield, he still never let her go.

However, the hatred that the Demon Lord had tried so hard to impose on her gradually became clearer with the passage of time.

Hatred is indifferent, and love is frozen.All that remains is a slight bitterness.

……

After a long period of wandering, Yusheng finally returned to the fairy world.From a distance, I saw the ancient and majestic Yuxu Palace.

Born here, raised here.A hundred years later, after experiencing countless blood and fire, she still has to set foot on this land.

Yes, she returned here after all...but some things remained in that distant battlefield forever and could never be retrieved.

Suddenly Yusheng raised his head, and the dazzling morning light poured down.In front of Yuxu Palace, thousands of pear flowers were in full bloom, and every petal was reflected in a light golden color.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and the pear blossoms were flying like a heavy pale golden snow.

——At that moment, she seemed to see the scene of Boromala drifting away again.

"After a hundred years of calamity, not only did you not decline, but you also achieved the status of a true immortal..."

A distant female voice sounded in her soul, and she sighed slightly: "A Sheng, you have suffered."

"Master..."

The saint in white suddenly knelt down in front of the palace gate, her voice trembled slightly, and she was speechless.

Thousands of words cannot be exhausted in one day.

Countless jade pear blossoms circled and sprinkled down, dyeing a head of black hair into snow white.Suddenly Yusheng felt her heart shake, and so much joy and sorrow flowed away with the wind, like pear blossoms falling.

She raised her head, and the world began to open, as if it were new.

(End of this chapter)