Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Billions of Times Talent

"Are they competing for the recovered Wan Shizun?" Gang Huo said in shock: "What's the point of doing this, is Wan Shizun able to grab it by fighting?"

The reason why living beings are living beings is because they have independent thoughts and wills, they will not be at the mercy of others, they have their own preferences, and if they are unhappy, they are unhappy.

And what kind of existence is each Wanshi Venerable, eternal and immortal, eternal and unchanging, and firm will, all things may be grassroots in their eyes, and they will not pay attention to them at all.

"What if it's a Wan Shizun who is about to recover?" Yun Zhenlong said in a low voice: "If Wan Shizun recovers, the first thing he sees is you, you say, what will happen?"

"I see!" Gang Huo shook and said, "A newly revived Wan Shizun, his memory has not been fully recovered, and there is not the slightest magic on his body. "

"The identity may be a mortal, or it may be a low-end martial arts cultivator, like an ant, at this time, if you can have a good relationship with him, hiss......"

Thinking of this, Ganghuo's eyes widened and he was shocked, thinking of countless possibilities.

If he is Wan Shizun, has just recovered, or even just been born, at this time, he is discovered, he is personally accepted as an apprentice, and he does everything to cultivate.

It won't take long for you to grow up and gradually revive the memories of the past.

As long as the time is ripe, Wan Shizun will soon surpass everything and become an extremely terrifying existence, and at that time, the benefits will be unimaginable.

The skill of protecting the dragon is unimaginable.

"I see, no wonder the six top major sects will be moved, gather together, and directly attack the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Hall is under such great pressure, and it still does not loosen in the slightest, this is a desperate bet. "

Almost instantly, Ganghuo understood everything.

"Is the information reliable?"

Yun Zhenlong muttered to himself: "Things have developed to this point, and the Immortal Palace's desire to conceal the news is actually no longer possible, and all kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky. "

"And the Hall of Eternal Life has no intention of arguing at all, I feel that the possibility is very high. "

"If you can make the Immortal Palace persist to this extent, and still don't let go, it is only possible that if you find the Wan Shizun who is about to recover, will they let the whole sect persist like this. "

"You must know that the Immortal Hall is such a huge sect, and this kind of power has been used to compete with the six realms, unless it is crazy, there must be someone who opposes it. "

"But things have developed to this day, and there is no opposition from any elder or above in the Immortal Palace, which is very revealing. "

"After all, we know limited information, and Liudao must know more, this time the alliance is very likely to succeed, they are already impatient. "

"Time doesn't allow them to wait like this. "

Ganghuo said with envy in his eyes: "A Wanshizun who is about to recover, such an opportunity to change his life against the sky, who is willing to give up, even if he gives up all things in heaven and earth, it is impossible to give up such an opportunity against the sky." "

Yun Zhenlong also envied: "No one is willing to give up such an opportunity against the sky, but if such a thing falls on us, I am afraid that we will not be able to hide the secret, but it will be a disaster." "

Yun Zhenlong said with a smile: "Although we can't meet Wan Shizun who has not yet recovered, our Qinglian Sect can meet a Wan Shizun who has recovered, and it is also an opportunity to defy the sky." "

"A peck and a drink have their own fixed number!"

Ganghuo said: "This kind of thing is not something we should think about, what should we do next?"

As soon as the issue of the sect was mentioned, Yun Zhenlong frowned, and said helplessly: "Now that His Royal Highness Changsheng has given a death order, if we dare to run, there will be a dead end, and if we don't run, we will also have a dead end, and there is no way." "

"What we can do now is to contact the Ancestor, as long as the Ancestor is willing to come out of the exiled land, then everything will be easy. "

Jiang Yuan's cultivation is an immortal secret method, and under the suppression of the secret method, even the tenth realm of the Immortal Heavenly Emperor is not Jiang Yuan's opponent, if Jiang Yuan can return to the sect.

It is completely possible to leave with their entire sect, even if the Immortal Palace wants to stop it, it can't stop it.

"It's a pity that Shen Meng disappeared, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and now it's very chaotic outside, and I've tried everything I can to find it, but there's no news. "

"There's no better way but to keep looking! "

After searching for so many years, Yun Zhenlong didn't have much hope of finding Shen Meng.

Meanwhile.

In the interior of a great world, in a barren and yellow sand-filled land, there is a withered tree with a small number of green leaves on it.

Ancient trees are not completely dead.

In the small leaves, the vision is constantly enlarged, and the clouds appear inside, and you can see that there are huge cities inside.

In the city, there are countless living beings.

In Selangor City, the streets are full of flowers, and Murong Qingyue, dressed in pink, wears a veil and is followed by a maid, both of whom are of the same age.

Murong Qingyue had a gentle smile on her face.

"This Selangor city is much more prosperous than Kyoto, and it is full of the smell of fireworks everywhere, this is the world!" Murong Qingyue smiled, her eyes full of sweetness.

The maid beside him smiled and said: "This Selangor City is the granary of the world, and the canal is next to it, and it is the core of the entire empire's economy." "

"Naturally, there will be people from all over the world, and the people who do business here are the most numerous in the entire empire. "

Murong Qingyue smiled, and was just about to say something, when suddenly a headache swept over, and Shen Meng immediately lowered his body with a painful expression.

"Princess, have you had a headache again?" The maid suddenly hugged Murong Qingyue with a worried face.

Murong Qingyue gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while!"

Since she was a child, Murong Qingyue had a headache, and often saw some blurry pictures when she had a headache, and in the picture, she was in a place where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

The people there can fly to the heavens and the earth, can do anything, and can easily change the heavens and the earth, and each one is incomparably huge, and they are gods like real giants.

She also vaguely saw a person, a man, his face was very blurred, but her heart told herself that the man was extremely beautiful.

No man has ever looked as good as him.

Whenever she saw him, she would unconsciously shed tears, and she would often wake up in her dreams.

Every time she woke up, she always had tears on her face, and she was very panicked inside, as if she had forgotten something crucial.