He wore a fake world [quick time travel]

Surrounded by gloom and misty clouds, faintly visible, hidden in the depths, this place is the number one Dharma sect in the cultivation world——Yanxia Sect.

As for all Dharma cultivators, there is no one who does not want to enter this Yanxia Gate, and most of them just come for one person's title—Han Zhen Xianzun.

This Immortal Venerable Hanzhen is one of the most powerful figures recognized by the entire cultivation world.Low-level monks only know their titles, only hear their names, and nothing else.It's just because this immortal venerable really "loves the sect" so much that he almost never steps out of the Yanxia sect!

If you want to have a chance to meet him, you have no choice but to enter the Yanxia Gate.But even the disciples of Yanxia Sect don't know much about this Han Zhenxian Zun, so it can be seen that this person is more "coquettish" than the woman hiding in the deep boudoir.

As for those high-level cultivators, it is only known that he has the best ice spirit root, the talent of the sky, and his amazing talent. Although he is not good at fighting, he is the only one in the stage of transformation.

In this world of comprehension, the aura has long since declined, and it no longer has the richness and mellowness of the ancient times, but is extremely thin.

Therefore, it is conceivable how enchanting it would be to reach the stage of transformation at the age of a thousand!

And this place is the top of Yanxiamen Immortal Mansion, surrounded by mist, misty and immortal, it is self-evident who lives here.

Two Nascent Soul stage elders lowered their eyebrows and looked down, standing at the door, they were waiting for a result, a result that the Supreme Elder had hoped for in his life——

The door of the palace opened quietly, and they unconsciously held their breath.

A person with snow-white hair and a kind face walked out silently from the door. It was the head of the Yanxia Sect, Cheng Hengzhi.From his snow-white hair on the sideburns and his aging face, it is not difficult to see the fact that he has a short lifespan.

He was usually kind and detached to others, but at this moment, his brows were furrowed and his expression was dignified, completely missing the usual leisurely ease.

"Master, how is it?" Although one of them saw Cheng Hengzhi's depressed appearance and understood that the ending was still so unsatisfactory, he still asked in a low voice unwilling to give up.

Cheng Hengzhi shook his head, called two disciples casually, and gave instructions in a low voice.Only then did the fluctuating emotions calm down, and he calmly said to the two Nascent Soul Stage elders, "Forget it, forget it, I think I won't be able to see it in this life, and I'll depend on you in the future."

"Senior Brother Cheng—" The Yuanyingqi elder who had been silent all this time was so flustered that he called out his previous title. After a slight pause, he also found that he couldn't say a word anymore.After all, Senior Brother Cheng's lifespan really won't last until that day, the day of the nearly 500-year cycle.

"Junior Brother Yue, you don't have to be like this. How many people in my generation have changed their fate against the sky, and finally cultivated the Tao? It's just a hundred years later and it will be turned into a handful of loess, so what is there to be afraid of?" Cheng Hengzhi said lightly that he hadn't long ago The only ending after that.

The lifespan of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is two thousand, which is a full two thousand. If one considers the years of hidden injuries, the real lifespan may be greatly reduced.

But which monk didn't suffer from the aftermath of the fight?Whether it's fighting with others or exploring in illusions, they are all examples of wealth and danger.

Cheng Hengzhi is now more than 800 years old, and the hidden wounds of his early years were revealed one by one before his birthday, causing his face to age rapidly.At his level, it is not impossible to break through to the god transformation stage, but the possibility is too low, almost extravagant.

Who doesn't want to live forever?Of course he is no exception, but instead of being obsessed with obsessions and remaining in the world, it is better to walk freely. Even though he thought of it this way, the topic changed and his tone remained the same, "I only sigh that I can't fulfill Master's last wish, and I don't know when Is it the end?"

He sighed with emotion as if talking to himself, but the expressions of the two young monks in the Nascent Soul Stage changed after hearing this, and they were about to say something.

But he saw that the two disciples that Cheng Heng had ordered before had come out of the hall carrying a pale corpse, and stood beside him respectfully with their heads bowed.

"Master", the two disciples in Tsing Yi bowed their heads respectfully and waited for the master's next instruction. It is not difficult to see their nervousness from the cold sweat on their foreheads.

They have never entered this "Palace of Lianhen", and they have never seen that Hanzhen Immortal Venerable.Today, by chance, I was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the true face of the Supreme Elder. I was terrified, but also overjoyed.

When entering for the first time, they were all overwhelmed by the surging imposing aura, but they also knew that the Supreme Elder was in the stage of transforming gods, which should be the case.

What they really didn't expect was that the over 3000-year-old Supreme Elder was so young, and his face was so handsome and flawless!

They are not people who value their faces like women, and they know that all monks have outstanding faces, but they are still amazed by the appearance of the Supreme Elder.

"Since the Mu family 'voluntarily' agreed to send people here, how can there be any reason to send them back?" Cheng Hengzhi casually glanced at the corpse, and said calmly, "Send him to reincarnation just like other hopeless disciples in the sect. Mountain..."

After the two disciples in Tsing Yi lowered their eyebrows in response, they carried the lifeless corpse towards Samsara Mountain non-stop.

Samsara Mountain, Samsara Mountain, once you step into the path of cultivation, where is there any talk of reincarnation?If you can't get a glimpse of the great way, the only way out is death, the disappearance of the body, and the disappearance of the soul.This Samsara Mountain, with such a lofty name, makes sense, but it is just a mass burial mound for the corpses of those weak people who have left early on the road to immortality and have no luck or strength.

A monk, although not everyone can turn the world upside down, but he can easily squeeze out his spiritual power, and after death, he ends up being thrown into the wild. I don't know if it is sad.

But inside the hall, there is no magnificence and unattainable height as imagined. Instead, it is calm and elegant, indifferent and plain. This style is not difficult to see the elegance and tranquility of the owner of the hall.

I saw a man in white sitting in front of the bed. His face was flawless and handsome, and the delicate lines on his face were like the most proud work of the Creator. Unfortunately, at this moment, there was a trace of innocence on this perfect face that could not be ignored. sad.

His light-colored eyes moved to the face of the person lying on the bed, the love and longing in the eyes were undisguised, almost straightforward.

He stretched out his fair and slender fingers, and after hesitating again and again, he finally did not stop at the face engraved in his heart for thousands of years, but brushed the clean plain sleeves of the person on the bed, as if after doing so. , the person will open his eyes.

"Le'er," he said silently in his heart, and when he found that the person was not dissatisfied, he called out in a hoarse and low voice, "It's been 3000 years, and you still won't wake up? "

The person on the bed, or rather, the corpse, naturally didn't respond after hearing it, and kept that warm fake smile on his face.This person's face is also very good, but it's a little out of order, with more monsters and less righteousness.But after wearing such a smile, he looked innocent and gentle.

"It's been 3000 years." The man in white with an extremely delicate face sighed softly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until you come back—"

He stopped looking at the corpse lying on the bed, stood up slowly, and stared deeply at the dark starry night sky outside the palace gate. His time was really running out.

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Gu Teng woke up from the cold. His hands and feet were cold and he didn't feel anything. He didn't even have the slightest strength in his whole body. It became very difficult to even move his fingers.I'm afraid that if he came to such a cat or dog at random, it could kill him. Of course, the premise is that Gu Teng does not resist with the power of his soul.

He knew that this was the next world.

He deeply felt that the strength of his soul had improved qualitatively. Although the previous worlds had also been greatly enhanced, they were all uncertain, but now he can completely control his own energy.

If he said that these changes had nothing to do with his lover, he would not believe it.I'm afraid the real reason has something to do with that sword.

If you want to talk about how he feels at the moment, it is nothing more than what kind of unknown object his body is lying on in what strange posture?

He felt it carefully, and quickly came to the tragic ending of this body being thrown into the wild, tsk, pitiful.

But he sighed without pity, and he felt the surrounding environment without any haste, it was cold and desolate, that's what he said.

It's not that I'm a little disappointed about the separation from my lover in the last world, but I'm more looking forward to the reunion of the two.So he quickly adjusted his state. Since there was no one around, he planned to "cheat the corpse".

Suddenly, he felt an extremely cold little hand grabbing his shoulder.Obviously this body has been icy cold for a long time, but it still can't resist the icy cold like a child's palm.What's even more frightening is that with Gu Teng's current soul strength, he hasn't checked this person's approach at all. It is conceivable that this person is very powerful.

Unexpected, but also within reason.

Gu Teng chuckled lightly in a good mood in his mind, but he didn't show any resistance, his performance was no different from that of the corpse.

The man turned Gu Cheng's body over very lightly, revealing a pale but beautiful face.Although there are mud stains, its charm remains unchanged.

No more action.

Gu Teng was not in a hurry, he still waited patiently, but left a conscious mind to pay attention to the quiet and depressing environment around him.

After a long time, Gu Teng felt that his face was carefully wiped clean. He once again clearly felt the size of that hand, and thought a little funny in his heart, is this time going to play and become a play?Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

That's right, since that person touched Gu Teng's shoulder, Gu Teng knew the identity of this person.Having been together for so many lives, how can words describe how familiar they are with each other?

It's not that he intentionally makes it difficult for his lover who has shrunk in size to take care of him. In fact, this body is so "delicate and weak" that he can't even open his eyes, so Gu Teng will not admit his bad taste.

Although Gu Teng laughed out loud in his heart, he was indeed highly focused on his lover, and he didn't know what he would do next?

Just when Gu Teng was about to think that his lover had gone away, the man didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he rubbed Gu Teng's hair with the palm of his hand. The movement was very light. If Gu Teng hadn't been paying attention all the time, he might be very Hard to find.

Gu Teng was really dumbfounded by his lover's actions, why did he have to touch so many times in every world?Is it so easy to touch?

In order to maintain his own image, Gu Teng finally reluctantly opened his eyes. The light brown pupils were particularly charming under the twinkling stars. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing this man's expression After looking around, he paused obviously, but still forced himself to smile and said, "Little fool, what's your name?"