At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

Ling Shiyun was slightly stunned, then stepped aside, smiled and saluted:

"I was the one who was rude first, so I won't bother you any more."

"Miss, please."

Qian Wuhen just nodded and smiled at Ling Shiyun, still with that polite and easy-going attitude, and then directly grabbed the spiritual fruit.

Ling Shiyun left.

Ling Baoer's eyes were bright, and she was about to speak to Qian Wuhen, but unexpectedly the latter spoke first: "Ms. Baoer, let's just watch the show first."

Qian Wuhen looked forward with a deep gaze, eating the spiritual fruit in big mouthfuls.

The affairs of the Ling family have nothing to do with him and he is not interested in them. He just follows his father here to broaden his horizons and will probably leave in a few days.

Ling Baoer's pupils slightly opened, and she felt that Qian Wuhen seemed to be a lot stranger, and that kind of indifference seemed to be innate...

"Ms. Baoer, don't worry about it. My junior brother doesn't understand romance."

Bai Xinghan chuckled and said without avoiding Qian Wuhen, "He has always been this annoying. It's not directed at you, so don't be offended."

"Oh~!" Silly Diao echoed beside them. No one understood their junior brother's temperament better than them.

Back then, he was so furious that he killed many Immortal Palace monitors from Nanyu Continent for the sake of his colleagues. Later, his junior brother seemed to have forgotten about those people and never even mentioned them once.

Even Mr. Mo was like this. When he passed away, he built the ancestral hall himself. Later, people gradually went to see him less and less, and even the number of times they went was not as many as they did.

Take the last time for example, the sea monkeys were already squatting in the ancestral hall, but the junior brother was leisurely eating in the academy's dining hall.

Even if they could return to the Wuyun Immortal Sect, they were the first to talk about taking their master with them.

They had long been accustomed to the heartless behavior of their junior brother, but at that time, five out of ten sentences he talked about were about his father. This character was quite contradictory, and the feeling was hard to describe.

At this moment, Ling Baoer took a deep look at Qian Wuhen and said with a smile, "This lady doesn't care about this matter at all. I just want to say that I feel good seeing that evil woman being humiliated."

"Haha!" Bai Xinghan laughed. He has always been a very casual person.

Qian Wuhen chuckled and didn't care about his senior brother's blatant "slander". This was how they got here all the way.

The sea monkey quietly sat down beside Qian Wuhen, his body only at the same level as Qian Wuhen. He asked curiously through voice transmission: "Wuhen, you have never eaten this spiritual fruit in Wuyun Sect?"

“No.” Qian Wuhen moved his body, his eyes flashing with memories, “My father fed me wild vegetable porridge when I was a child.”

"That's also a magical medicine!" The sea monkey's expression suddenly became a little excited. "You even told that old senior that you had never tasted anything so good, and I almost believed you."

"I really didn't find any after I got down the mountain." Qian Wuhen said seriously, and then asked doubtfully, "Monkey, why are you asking this...?"

"I want to do some business in the Immortal Sect selling rare spiritual medicines."

The sea monkey said seriously, "Looking at the family background of the ancient fairy country, I have a clear understanding of the scale of the fairy sect. When the time comes, you can allocate some spiritual soil and medicinal fields to me, and we will split it 50-50."

Qian Wuhen was stunned and burst out laughing. The sea monkey really never forgot his business philosophy wherever he went.

"No trace?"

"it is good."

"Then we have a deal!"

The sea monkey happily jumped back to his seat, casually took a spiritual fruit on the table and put it into his storage ring, and his eyes gradually shifted to the stage.

Buzz —

A grand vision slowly spread out from the stage in the center of the lake, causing Qian Wuhen and the others to hold their breath.

The show begins.

……

Just when the Ling family members were watching a play in the theater.

The ancestor of the Ling family took Chen Xun and the others to an ancient forbidden area of ​​the Ling family. Even if the Immortal Emperor Tianyun had come in person, the Ling family would never have brought them here.

This forbidden area is not some secret realm, heritage or immortal tomb.

It was a stone wall a hundred feet high and ten thousand feet wide, with ancient murals engraved on it. They were ancient stories that were buried in the years and no longer exist in the history of immortals...

These ancient murals may be boring to ordinary cultivators because there is no inheritance or great opportunity, but for immortals, it is just right.

Lightly covered by wind and sand.

Several figures stepped less than ten feet in front of the stone wall.

"Daozu, please watch."

The ancestor of the Ling family looked into the distance with a look of emotion. Every time he came here, he would feel an inexplicable shock in his heart, "In ancient times, demons and monsters were in chaos. We cultivators should be like this..."

The three ancestors of the Yu family admired the murals with shining eyes and extremely solemn expressions.

As for why I didn’t bring the younger generations here, it was naturally because the bran was too fine and I was afraid they wouldn’t be able to appreciate it.

"A three-eared giant spirit, a bird from the netherworld...Floods fell from the sky, the year was extremely cold, and the immortals scrambled to cross."

Chen Xun slowly took a few steps forward, his eyes trembling slightly without noticing, "But I'm afraid this ferry is not for me. It's really amazing that the Ling family could pass down this mural."

"Taoist Ancestor, in ancient times, when the world was first created, this day..."

"wrong."

Chen Xun frowned and shook his head gently, "Do you know what those eyes covering the sky at the highest point of the mural are?"

The ancestor of the Ling family raised his eyebrows. This was passed down by their ancestors. How could he not know it?

"Is it similar?" An old ancestor of the Yu family tilted his head and took a deep breath slowly.

"It has 50% of its shape." Another ancestor of the Yu family responded solemnly.

"Daozu, is this the Eye of Heaven?" The last ancestor of the Yu family would not stop until his words shocked the world.

The Ling family ancestor was about to open his mouth to refute, but Chen Xun took the lead and said, "The Eye of Heaven in the Immortal Court, this is the last masterpiece of the Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court. All the spirits in the world will transcend together."

Ling Gufeng opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, I won't argue anymore. You have more people, so whatever you say will be the final word."

The three ancestors of the Yu family had deep eyes and fell into endless silence.

There were some fragmentary records of this incident in the ancient books of the Yu family.

It seemed that it was during that period that the Changsheng Yu family fell into decline, and even today they are still bullied by the Wujiang Immortal, who openly cut off the Feixiantai. They have long lost their ancient glory.

Chen Xun looked at the mural carefully. The earth turned into the sea, the sky was filled with ancient evil spirits, and cultivators from all races were roaring and killing in the air. This scene had been frozen in the mural.

The memory of that period of time is also deeply engraved in the depths of Chen Xun's heart.

He took another step forward and strolled along the path of the murals. His eyes became more and more dazed, and he felt a strong shock from the impact of time. But gradually, he suddenly stopped in front of a mural.

That was a mountain top.

There was a monk preaching with a sword on his back. His sword was like a star and his power was like the sky. In front of him were exactly ten disciples, no more and no less. They looked serious and their eyes were respectful.

laugh...

Chen Xun sneered inexplicably, pointed at that place and then slowly put his finger down: "Damn, the painting is really ugly..."