The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 997
Since the first year of Dahe, the land of Shenzhou has been stable for more than 200 years. The time of more than 200 years is not long, but it is enough to make people gradually forget the troubled times in their memories.

A monk returned by riding a crane and landed steadily on the Yunshui Long Embankment. At the end of the Yunshui Long Embankment, a spirit beast with hair like a faded sunset glow sat there. It scratches its chin.

"Wow, that spirit beast is so beautiful." The monk who came back to Tai'a Peak for the first time looked at the cloud-haired spirit beast with envy. to your own reflection.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my Kunlun divine beast Bai Ze!" The monk who came with him pushed him, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

"No way!" The monk was careless, obviously unbelieving, pointing at the female nun who was touching its head, "Since it is a divine beast Bai Ze, how could it..."

The cultivator at the side gave him a blank look, how could he not know what this man wanted to say, nothing more than, since the divine beast Bai Ze, how could he allow a man to touch his head and scratch his chin like a pet.

"What do you know?" Seeing that the person and the beast were getting closer, the monk who came with him lowered his voice, "That is Lian Zhenren, who is currently at the peak of my Kunlun cultivation, that great monk in the late stage of the world, her disciple It is Qin Zhaohe, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Wow!" The monk became excited, "Is that the sect that is full of dust, has already ascended two times, and now even a real person is in sight?"

"That's right, this is my top school in Kunlun." Seeing his excited appearance, the monk who came with him couldn't help kicking him, "Mohu, do you hear me? If Dazheng Lian gets angry, you What do you think is going to happen to you?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The man trembled in fright, and answered yes repeatedly.

When the two approached the man and the beast, they quickly bowed their heads in salute.

After the female cultivator nodded, the two breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.

"Am I that scary, Xiaobai?" How could the conversation of the two monks escape Jiajia's ears. Hearing the words, Xiaobai couldn't help but patted Xiaobai's head, and Xiaobai rubbed his head against Jiajia's palm.

It will take another 1 years for Xiaobai to speak. As an adult, Bai Ze can only yell twice.

Jia Jia stood up while talking, touched its head at last, turned and left: "I'm going to Sword Soul Sea, Wufeng Sword should stay here for future generations."

There was a slight humming sound.

Jia Jia stretched out her hand to gently caress the Wufeng sword, and put her ear on the hilt of the sword: "I don't want to part with you either, but there is always a banquet in the world. If you haven't heard from heaven, you and I will have to say goodbye. Although you are famous Feng, but protected me for nearly 600 years, when you have enough opportunities, there will be a day in the upper realm, at that time, if you are still willing to choose me among the previous masters, I will not let you down."

The Wufeng Sword shook, as if responding.

Standing in front of the sea of ​​sword souls, this magical secret realm is second to none in the world. It ranks among the top ten secret realms in the world, but it is a rare secret realm created entirely by human cultivators. The legacy that has come down is a secret realm condensed with the painstaking efforts of the ancestors. Only Kunlun has such a secret realm in the world.

Looking at the slightly closed door in front of her, Jiajia suddenly felt a sense of time passing by. It was the same way five or six hundred years ago. At that time, she opened the door with some caution, and also pushed it open. new life.

The same push of the door, once for the beginning, but once for the end.

Leaving the Wufeng Sword in the Sea of ​​Souls of Sword, Jiajia turned her head and glanced at the slowly closed gate again: Countless weapons left behind in the Sea of ​​Souls of Sword, waiting for the fateful people in future generations to take away the magical weapons that will be seen again, condensed countless Kunlun ancestors against sects It is undoubtedly a sincere sincerity to the sect to repay the cultivation of one's sect in such a way.Jia Jia never imagined that one day, she would be like her predecessors, and leave the Wufeng Sword, which had condensed her hard work and accompanied her through most of the road construction, here.As the ancestor who left behind the magic weapon, she can only hope that the next owner of Wufengjian can give Wufengjian a more exciting experience.

Opening his mouth, he spit out the bead that lived in the Niwan Palace. This artifact once affected the entire three thousand worlds. When the spirit of the artifact is gone, the chaotic world will eventually be reduced to an ordinary Sumeru ring. Everyone looks up to it , because of its miraculous, rooting, the countless spiritual plants in mustard seeds are precious, but its guardian spirit Xuanling is the most important priceless treasure for her, and a partner who accompanies her is priceless.

Sitting quietly all night, when the red sun jumped to the east, Jia Jia stretched out her hand to cover it: "Xuan Ling, what I promised you will finally be fulfilled!"

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Ascending by day, the magic endowed by countless monks to Lian Jiajia, a monk who ascended by day, felt nothing more ordinary. When she broke through the shackles of the three thousand realms and appeared at the portal of the upper realm, she still had a moment. The same dazed, there is Xuan Ling who has broken free from the chaos left behind, facing the legendary upper realm, the two hesitated for a moment.

Since then, are they immortals?

The fairy who was guiding her knew her origin long ago, and pointed them in the direction with a smile: "The fairy of Kunlun is here on Xiyao Mountain, a thousand miles away."

The female cultivator who was able to ascend to immortality was surprised for a moment: "Are all the ascended immortals from Kunlun's past generations here?"

"Naturally." The guiding fairy smiled kindly and amiably, watching the person and the spirit go away: "The end of the lower realm is the beginning of the upper realm."

Yes, the end of the lower world is the beginning of the upper world.

That's another story.

(End of this chapter)