Everlasting

Thousands of years have passed, and everything in the past has returned to us.

At this time, the two of them looked back and looked at each other without saying anything.

Chen Nianzhi looked at her deeply, and walked eastward without leaving a single word.

"read……"

Chen Xianyan stood there, silently watching his leaving figure. She had thousands of words in her heart, but in the end she could only hide them in her heart.

She could only stand there blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

"Oh, you idiot!"

At this moment, the old patriarch stepped out of nowhere.

He looked at Chen Xianyan in front of him, sighed and shook his head, and then said: "He has become an immortal, and his fate in the world of mortals should be cut off."

"It is a rare fate that you can accompany him for thousands of years. Now that we are separated by immortals and mortals, I am afraid that we will have to become immortals to see each other again."

"Since the world of mortals is over, it's better to live a good life and practice. One day, when you ascend to the immortal realm, you may be able to renew your destiny."

As the old patriarch spoke eloquently, Chen Xianyan's heart trembled slightly.

"The fate of the mortal world is over, the fate of the mortal world is over!"

She put away the sadness in her heart, and while muttering to herself, her pupils gradually became firm and said: "What the ancestor said makes sense. Since the world of mortals is over, let's see you in the fairy world someday!"

"..."

Chen Nianzhi traveled eastward and soon arrived at Zhoutian Xingchen Islands.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of millions of monks had already gathered outside Zhoutian Xingchen Islands at this moment.

Thousands of treasure ships stretched between heaven and earth, and countless monks watched him coming, all of them showing admiration.

In the core of countless monks, Chen Nianzhi saw many familiar people.

There is the Zi Yao Thunder Dragon incarnation of Saint Lord Dao Yan, there is the demon-conquering monk from Xiji Jingling Temple, there is Lin Tianqi, Zi Yin's number one sword cultivator, and there is Kunpeng Demon Saint, the most powerful of the demon clan.

The Taoist Lord of Ziyin Realm's Yuanshen gathered here, and each of them looked at him with reverence.

Chen Nianzhi knew very well that the sentient beings in the Ziyin Realm were sending him off to fight against the Demon Abyss and kill the demon from outside the realm.

Thinking of this, he lifted up everyone with a flick of his sleeves and said gently: "You guys, you are so polite."

"We pay our respects to the immortal."

Countless monks prostrated themselves on the ground, each one with overwhelming passion and enthusiasm and excitement in their eyes.

Chen Nianzhi nodded and didn't say much. He just looked at the Demon Abyss Tianhen and said, "The Demon Abyss is right in front of you. You don't have to send it off anymore."

"We are not seeing each other off."

Suddenly, someone among the crowd spoke.

The person who spoke was Lin Tianqi. He was seen holding a peerless immortal sword in his hand, and said with a sonorous fighting spirit: "I am only here to follow the immortal and kill the extraterrestrial demon god who is causing harm to the world."

"Follow me..."

Chen Nianzhi's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at everyone.

But between the sky and the earth, thousands of treasure ships were stretched across the sky, like a mighty Milky Way, submerging the boundless void.

And on the treasure ship, there are countless monks.

The cultivation levels of these monks vary widely. There are young monks practicing qi, old monks in the realm of Zifu and Jindan, and there are also unparalleled powers in the realm of Yuanying and Yuanshen.

Each of them holds spiritual objects in their hands and holds magic weapons to fight. They don't look like they are here to see them off, but more like they want to come to fight.

"What are you..."

In an instant, Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled slightly.

Sure enough, the hundreds of millions of monks all fell to the ground and said with excitement: "I am waiting for this trip just to follow the immortal and put an end to the great catastrophe!"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Nianzhi looked furious and immediately scolded: "The battle between immortals and demons is extremely dangerous. You are no more than a mere mortal monk, how can you rashly intervene?"

"Read it!"

At this moment, several figures came out of the void, led by Chen Nianchuan.

Chen Nianchuan was dressed in a black robe like ink, and he rarely called Chen Nianzhi by his first name.

He looked deeply at Chen Nianzhi, and then said: "The catastrophe in Ziyin Realm is not caused by you alone."

"We follow you to quell the catastrophe, not to help you, but to have a clear conscience."

"Do you know that this is the request of all sentient beings Ziyin and the wish of thousands of monks?"

"If you don't believe it, look at them!"

After Chen Nianchuan finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and pointed at the thousands of monks in the world.

Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look at the thousands of monks in the world.

At just the first glance, Chen Nianzhi fell silent.

The monks in front of me come from all over the world, and all of them have experienced hardships.

Among these monks, there is an ascetic from the Hengsha Region in the West. He only has a cassock and a string of Buddhist beads, but he trekked to the Zhoutian Star Islands on foot just to surrender a demon with his own hands.

There are also old monks from the world of immortality in the South China Sea who have gone through all kinds of hardships to arrive here, but their energy and blood have been extremely withered, leaving only the strength for the last blow.

There is also the spiritual root that was enlightened by the immortal light when Chen Nianzhi became an immortal in the past. It started from a young age and practiced all the way to the realm of golden elixir. It took nearly a thousand years to travel long distances here.

Among these people, there are the proud sons of the younger generation, the overlords of one party who are full of vigor and vitality, and the old monks who are about to run out of life.

But more of them are mediocre and humble cultivators who have been stuck in the realm of Qi training, foundation building, and Zifu all their lives.

These people are all different. The only thing they have in common is that each one of them is passionate and passionate, with a belief in dying, and wants to do their part to help Ziyin put down the catastrophe.

"see it?"

At this moment, the ancestor of Xuanwu came out of the air, his defeated and silent passion began to revive, and he said with a somewhat free and easy smile: "The Ziyin catastrophe lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the evil catastrophe was not yours alone. "

"You shouldn't have to bear this calamity alone!"

"I am waiting for this trip to follow you. Even if we are weak, as long as we can kill one demon, it can be considered as a contribution to quelling the catastrophe!"

Palace Master Liuli also nodded, stroking his long beard and said: "Now that I have received the immortal marks from my predecessors, I can live with my memory for three lives. Even if I fall in this battle, I will have no regrets in this life."

Chen Nianzhi listened to everyone's words and stood silently in the void, with some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

After a long time, he stopped insisting and just said: "If you are willing to fight to the death, you are worthy of the karma of Ziyin Realm's upbringing."

"However, it is not easy to pass on the Taoism of each family, and at least one soul must be left behind."

Having said this, he looked at the Demon-Conquering Divine Monk and said: "Thousands of years ago, the Tribulation-Dubbing Divine Monk died while protecting my path. Now his reincarnated body has not recovered his memory."

"There is only one late-stage Yuanshen in Jingling Temple, so you are not allowed to participate in this battle."

"this!"

The Demon-Conquering Monk's expression changed slightly. He wanted to say something but was interrupted by Chen Nianzhi.