Master Xiu is cultivating

Chu Xiao was caught in a strange state of epiphany before, comprehending the cycle of life and death.

With Mu Ziqian protecting the Dharma, his heart is at peace, and he has completely entered that state, as if he had transformed into chaos, returning to the ancient time when the world was not yet open, and being a spiritual fetus born in chaos, his true self was hidden to the extreme. In a deep place, I forget my own existence, and only experience this strange feeling with all my heart.

In the chaos, a little starlight slowly floated from the depths of the darkness, lighting up his spiritual consciousness.

Incarnation of chaos is like being in the unopened world, everything has no limit.Whether it's his body, soul, or his ability to perceive and control all things, they are all growing without limit.The speed of this growth seems to only follow his will, what is he, the only spiritual consciousness in the chaotic world, and the order of the world will be determined by him.

After the world is opened up, what will be born?

This thought, which came from nowhere, was just like that point of starlight, floating and flickering, just appearing in his chaotic consciousness.

There should be light, there should be wind and rain, there should be four seasons, there should be life, there should be death...

There should be reincarnation.

As soon as the idea of ​​the chaotic human figure floating around and not knowing where he was, the entire Lingtai seemed to become clear, and the trajectory of the growth of the world and everything in his eyes would automatically emerge without him thinking about it.Circle after circle, it finally became the most perfect and stable world in his imagination.

Rules, reincarnation, endless life, this is the world he wants.

Chaos was overjoyed, and couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore. He finally understood what he wanted to do, what he should do, and how to do it specifically, so he opened his mouth and exhaled a chaotic breath that was mixed with clear and turbid.

This breath is him, the origin of the heaven and the earth. According to his will, the clear air rises and the dirty air sinks.

So the chaos first opened, the world was divided into two, and the Wei was clearly defined.

One life is two, two is three, three is yin and yang.

There was the first ray of light between heaven and earth, and there was the sun.

Immediately afterwards, ignorant creatures appeared on the ground.Their lifespan is very short, just like the morning dew, which dissipates as soon as it sees the light, as if they have never been to this world.However, at the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, the samsara of heaven and earth has already started, and these tiny, short-lived beings are sent into this slowly rotating samsara of heaven and earth, and when the sun rises on the second day, they reappear in this nascent land. on the ground.Their eyes lost some ignorance, and they began to explore the surroundings, and then died again when the sun sank, and were sent into reincarnation again.When they woke up again, their instinct drove them to go further, this time they walked for a longer time.The longer the road they traveled, the longer they stayed in this world, gradually breaking through one day, two days, three days, and becoming longer.

The reincarnation of heaven and earth first appeared, and enlightenment first opened.

Chaos watched all this with almost joy.

He has established a world, and this world is developing in a good direction according to his ideas.

In the heavens and worlds, this chaotic world was just as small as a grain of sand, but it was created by him with painstaking efforts.

It should have a name.

Chaos thought.

Then two words naturally appeared in his mind——

floating li.

Floating world, this is its name.

Until then, the entire world was completely born from chaos and became an independent whole.

The Chaos Doll felt content, but at the same time felt the weakening of power.

The new world needs to be formed, and it is his power that is absorbed.

He was born from Chaos, Chaos is him, Fuli is born of him, Fuli is also him.

He incarnated the whole world, just like another giant who created the world in ancient mythology, transformed from one form of existence to another, and his consciousness dissipated in the world.

These creatures are transformed by his aura, and they are one with the entire Fuli. Although this world is new, it has a hard shell that can resist all foreign invaders.

At this time, all creatures are still very weak, like babies who have just learned to crawl. To them, the whole world is extremely huge, and they need a lot of time and energy to explore.

The chaotic consciousness has returned to heaven and earth, and the cycle of reincarnation has been completed, and there is no need for him to push it. It just goes round and round according to the established track, until these original creatures multiply and grow countless times, and some of them finally appear. People who are different from ordinary creatures.

They are stronger, smarter, and more curious about the world.

Their eyes are not limited to this world, and their hearts are not limited to themselves. They are aware of the limitation of their own power, and think of using the more powerful force between heaven and earth-yuan force.

This is the monk.

The monk who surpassed the heavens and the earth.

Countless years passed, and among them came a woman who penetrated reincarnation and understood Yin and Yang. When her figure appeared at the end of the world, Chu Xiao's consciousness suddenly returned to its original position.

For some reason, he felt that this woman had a lot to do with him, and was eager to see her face clearly, but just as he was about to see her face clearly, he was suddenly awakened.

Mu Ziqian asked: "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiao had been immersed in the epiphany for a while, but Mu Ziqian observed the ups and downs of his qi, and it was clear that there was still a period of time before he could do his best and wake up automatically.At that time, his cultivation level will have a qualitative improvement, maybe he will touch the threshold of ascension, and have a deeper understanding of his own Taoism.However, this unexpected epiphany has been interrupted now, and the benefits he has obtained may be greatly reduced-this is not what Mu Ziqian is most worried about.

Compared to this, he was more worried about whether Chu Xiao's epiphany was interrupted by external forces, which would damage his mood and leave hidden dangers.

Chu Xiao felt very uneasy, and shook his head in the face of Mu Ziqian's gentle and concerned gaze, but did not tell him that he seemed to have heard the voice of Master Chongyun.

How can this be?Tianmo Cave is an independent small world, and Chongyun's voice could not travel between the two worlds anyway, so it just rang in his ears, saying goodbye to him in such an uneasy tone.

It must be that his inner demons are still alive, so he is hallucinating.

Comforting himself like this, Chu Xiao didn't care too much about the interruption of his epiphany as Mu Ziqian worried about.Just in case he really received a private chat, he still called up the game interface, glanced at the empty chat window, and felt that his heart had returned to the original place, so he opened his mouth and asked Mu Ziqian: "Cousin, what are you doing?" Did you hear the sound of water?"

It was not only Chongyun's voice, but also another gurgling water sound that made him leave that state and failed to see the woman's appearance clearly.The water seemed to flow from far away. At first it was intermittent, but then it became bigger and louder, as if calling for something.

Not a single blade of grass grows in the devil's cave this day, and the eternal night is cold, how can there be running water?

Mu Ziqian was slightly taken aback, and repeated his question in a low voice: "Sound of water?"

Chu Xiao nodded, and was about to describe the strange feeling that the sound of the water gave him. His eyes stopped in the direction behind Mu Ziqian, and he froze slightly.In the vast wilderness behind him, a meandering stream exudes an ancient desolate atmosphere. There are dots of yellow light floating on the surface of the stream. It has no source and flows from nowhere to the middle of the wilderness.

Mu Ziqian turned sideways, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and followed Chu Xiao's gaze.

In the middle of the wilderness, a gust of wind swept past, blowing their clothes.

Although they have never seen the trunk of this stream, the same word emerged in their minds——

Yellow Springs.

The heaven and the earth are benevolent, as long as there is a little immortality left by the deceased, they can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

In the long time when reincarnation was first formed, there was no manager, and everything just operated according to the rules of heaven and earth.

Later, the creatures in this world learned to practice, and after a long time, a great power was born among them, they established the underworld, and further formulated rules to govern the life and death of this side, making the reincarnation of heaven and earth into human beings. The cycle of reincarnation breaks away from the original rules and becomes independent.

So when the samsara between heaven and earth collapses, the samsara of the lower realm still exists and continues to run unaffected.

Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge are all part of the reincarnation of this world.

There are many ghost stories circulating in the world. Most of the ghosts in the stories are resentful, or ghosts left behind in the world after great changes. They have a good death, or their souls are scattered, and they will never be reborn, but they are all passers-by who have never entered the netherworld.In this way, it is even more impossible to be a fish that slipped through the net in samsara, can enter the underworld and then return to the yang world, and turn the experience of the underworld into words and pass it on to the world.

The Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, which is well known to the world, all come from the classics of the sect of self-cultivation, and then were imagined and adapted into the current appearance by the literati in the world.There are only a few descriptions of the ghost in the monk's classics. The true spirit of the deceased sinks, and they are picked up by the underworld, walk through the underworld road, and then judged by the king of hell in the ten temples. Finally, they go to the place they should go.Cultivators go to heaven and earth, going everywhere, but to them, the underworld is like a world forever separated by a layer of fog, and no monk with great powers left a more detailed description.

Perhaps there really were powerful monks who entered the Netherworld with their yang body, but they may never return in the end.

Therefore, no one knew that the depths of Tianmo Cave, the secret realm of Xuantian Sword Gate, would be connected to Huangquan Road.

Huangquan Road is a road, to be precise, it is a waterway.

Every time the soul of a deceased person enters the realm faintly, there will be an extension of the underworld, coming to receive it.

Huang Quan appeared, indicating that someone died.

Mu Ziqian and Mu Ziqian raised their heads subconsciously, and countless light spots between them penetrated the dark sky and fell down one after another, converging towards the winding Yellow Spring.

These light spots were bright and dark, without exception, they all carried Chu Xiao's familiar aura.

For some reason, after falling into an epiphany, his perception of the soul suddenly became much stronger, and he could easily distinguish people he was familiar with among the many soul fluctuations.

Even if the person is dead... Only the last bit of true spirit remains.

Chu Xiao's mind was shocked, his pupils shrank slightly, and his brain fell into a brief blank. Mu Ziqian's voice suddenly sounded near and far away: "Maybe it's because the rules of the Heavenly Demon Cave are broken. I don't know which area is the same as the Netherworld. If they are connected together, there will be a tributary of Huangquan flowing into this realm, but why so many people suddenly died..."

The light spots like fireflies converged into a galaxy and flew towards Huangquan. There were still light spots falling on the sky without stopping for a moment.

Do not……

Chu Xiao looked at this last ray of life, and repeated a single word in his heart blankly.

no, do not want……

His lips were moving silently, making the same mouth shape, but he couldn't make a sound.

How...why...what happened outside?

Why did so many sword cultivators die!

Huangquan received a steady stream of light spots and became two layers, with a floating light band on the top and a gurgling stream below, and the sound became louder and louder.

Chu Xiao's body shook, and his face gradually revealed a determined expression. Mu Ziqian saw that his expression changed from shock to determination, and couldn't help feeling alert, raised his hand to hold him down: "Chu Xiao, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the eyes that were staring at him filled with shock and tears, Mu Ziqian looked at the band of light floating above Huangquan again, and had an unbelievable guess in his heart, "This is... ..."

Chu Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "That's right...all of them...these are all members of my Xuantian Sword Sect..." He stopped, breathing hard as if he couldn't continue, and firmly pushed Mu Ziqian away hand, "I'm going back—I'm going back!"

Mu Ziqian told him to push him away, and quickly pressed him again, his eyes were earnest and painful, and he said in a low voice: "Chu Xiao, if it is really a catastrophe that can't be stopped by the entire Xuantian Sword Gate, you go back What's the use." Even if you go back, it's just to die, "Your master must have foreseen such a situation, so he sent you to the Heavenly Demon Cave to practice at this time. If you can't go back, I will No matter what, I can't let you die..."

Chu Xiao's words stabbed him a bit, and his heart quickly turned cold.

Because he foresaw this situation, so he was sent to the secret realm in advance and he was not allowed to go out?

So the voice he just heard... the voice of Master Chongyun he heard, as cold as ever, calling his name, saying goodbye to him... is true.

Seeing him standing still for a while, Mu Ziqian suddenly felt a strong aura of evil around him. He almost thought that he was too impacted and was about to go mad, but he heard Chu Xiao hurriedly said: "Let me go back! I won't die——I can die!" Save everyone!" In desperation, even his biggest secret was exposed to others, "Let me go back, I'm going to save them!"

"Chu Xiao, don't send your death in vain. There is no one who is immortal in this world. Even monks, we will die." Mu Ziqian pressed his hand firmly on him, feeling sad because of Chu Xiao's madness. "Even if you are allowed to go back, your cultivation level is not as good as your dead elders, how will you save them?!"

Chu Xiao was silent under his hands for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look at him, and hissed, "It's up to me to understand life and death, and control reincarnation!"

The last four characters are almost screaming!

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and swiped, a rushing torrent suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and the rumbling sound of the water far overwhelmed the winding stream!

As soon as this galloping giant river appeared, it released an aura as desolate as that of the tributary of the Yellow Spring, and the light spots that were attracted to it before were now rushing towards this side like moths to a flame!

The tension between the two Yellow Spring Roads made these firefly spots form a slender strip of light in the darkness, and countless spots of light are still trying to escape from above the stream!If the Yellow Spring flowing from the depths of the Heavenly Demon Cave is just a small tributary, then the path drawn by Chu Xiao's men is the main branch of the Yellow Spring. When the two compete, the small tributary will soon lose!

All the light spots belonged to the road to Huangquan drawn by Chu Xiao, behind him loomed the phantoms of the six realms of reincarnation, and countless light spots passed through Huangquan and spun into the roulette.

Losing the target, the tributary of Huangquan calmed down, and with the gurgling sound of the water, it receded into the depths of the wasteland again.The sound of the water became smaller and smaller, and the direction of the stream became farther and farther, and finally disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

The phantom of the huge roulette slowly dissipated, Chu Xiao looked at the people beside him, and sneered: "Life and death are all up to me, and the people I want to save, as long as their bodies are still there, even if it is the underworld that snatches me People, I can also bring them back to life. You see, even this Huangquan can't take a life from me now, cousin Ziqian, do you still want to stop me?"

Mu Ziqian looked into his eyes, the boy seemed to be asking, do you think you can stop me?

The young man sighed silently, and showed him a gentle smile: "Brother Yu can't stop you, I'll go back with you."

Above the sky, clouds of lead are dense!

Chongyun's Ice and Snow Domain has affected the entire world of Fuli, and the whole world is full of snow, every piece of snow is transformed by his sword intent, cutting iron like mud, and the sword is screaming!The power coming from the green elixir was far beyond his control, the snow hurt people, the cold pierced the world, and the whole world was filled with the wind, which overwhelmed the cries of mortals.

The surviving disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect have retreated thousands of miles away with the sect master, relying on the secret treasure of the sect master to resist the biting cold and terrifying sword intent, the awe of Chongyun in their hearts has reached the extreme!How could a Void Returning cultivator have such terrifying power? His sword intent, his realm, and his comprehension of the Dao could reach such a level that even the entire heaven and earth could not contain such terrifying power. Cracks began to appear continuously in the heart, and then healed automatically.

If this continues, the entire world of Fuli will be destroyed by his sword intent!

The few surviving elders looked at the sect leader who was silently looking at the center of the distant battlefield, where there were constant collisions and roars, one of the elders stepped forward and said: "Master, we must stop Chongyun , if it goes on like this...I'm afraid it won't work."

Xin Yuansu pursed his lips silently, and finally said, "Uncle Master, he has his own plans."

Several elders looked at each other, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

At such a time, what other plans does he have?However, the headmaster's voice was low and authentic, "Has it started..."

Following his gaze, several elders raised their heads in astonishment, and saw the heavy lead cloud in the sky rolling again, which changed color in a blink of an eye, from lead gray to green, and then to deep purple. There was a destructive aura, as if it could bring back the most terrifying memories deep in the heart.

The faces of all the elders were ashen, "This is—"

"Junior Brother Chongyun—"

Xin Yuansu's voice seemed particularly unreal amidst the thunder, "Initiate a catastrophe, and destroy everything."

boom boom boom-

However, Tianlei's accumulated energy reached its peak in a blink of an eye, like nine silver dragons leaping down from the robbery cloud at the same time, and slashed down towards the center of the battlefield!This kind of powerful thunder calamity has never been heard or seen by the monks in the world. Even if they look at it from a distance, they can hear the trembling sound.

Only a few screams were heard from among the peaks, and countless people were killed instantly under the enveloping range of the thunder, and the peaks could not be protected. They were chopped into pieces by the scattered thunder, and the rocks flew around!

This is simply not a catastrophe that monks in the Void Return Stage can bear!

It's just that the first round has such a terrifying power, but the next round doubles the power. If there are monks of the same level present during the tribulation, and they are too close to the tribulation, the catastrophe of one person will become Two people, three people, four people... The power is not as simple as doubling, no one can resist this kind of thunder disaster!

The faces of the crowd were pale with flashes of thunder, no wonder the headmaster would say that Chong Yun planned to die with them...

The robbery cloud swelled again, and when the color changed from blue to purple, the second round of thunder struck down again!

The speed and power of the nine blue tribulation thunders were twice as strong as the previous round. After they were struck down, the entire space was almost torn apart. After the precarious stabilization, there were a few powerful auras missing from the battlefield.

Whether that cold-eyed swordsman is still alive, no one knows, even if he has survived this round, what about the next round, and the next round?The expansion of the robbery cloud became faster and faster, and the interval between the lightning strikes became shorter and shorter, but the power became more and more terrifying!The purple blue sky thunders flickered like electric snakes, forming a large net, covering the entire Tianbing Gorge. The passage to Shengxiantai became more and more stable, and the gap opened became wider and wider. The spinning Qingyun cauldron was absorbed by the giant black cauldron, releasing a burst of dazzling light!

Chong Yun's mouth was full of blood, his long hair was loose, and he stared coldly at the young master who was protected by the last three people.

The young man's face was distorted, and his body showed extremely unstable fluctuations, flashing in the air from time to time: "Ant... hello, you are fine!"

"Should die!" Chongyun couldn't bear to talk to him, and before the fifth round of thunder struck, he raised his sword again, and the sword turned into a cold star to attack the four of them.

With a bang, the sky trembled, and the fifth round of tribulation thunder struck like destroying the sky and destroying the earth, splitting the five people who were fighting in one place.Scattered tiny lightning flashed over the dozens of Wan Zongmeng elders who had been frozen into ice sculptures, and the dozens of ice sculptures instantly turned into powder!Two of the three fell again!

Mu Ziqian originally insisted on leaving with Chu Xiao, but the Supreme Elder who was in charge of the Tianmo Cave had no news. In desperation, Chu Xiao used his magic power to leave Mu Ziqian alone in the Tianmo Cave, and hurried over , I was almost blown away by the blizzard as soon as I set foot in the world of Fuli!The snowflakes transformed by the icy sword intent cut on his face, leaving a deep wound in no time!

The whole world was shrouded in purple lightning, and the thunderbolt seemed to hit the chest and abdomen directly, making people want to vomit blood. Chu Xiao was caught off guard, and was almost blinded by the lightning, and his vision was always white!

Under the thunder calamity of the emperor level, ordinary monks were almost like him, too terrified to move, being photographed by Tianwei.However, the bad premonition in Chu Xiao's heart became more and more serious, which made him dare not stop for half a step. While desperately stuffing medicine into his mouth to put himself in shape, he walked towards the center of the blizzard against the snow and thunder.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that Chongyun must be there.

He had to go faster, otherwise he was afraid that if he went too late, he would really never see Master again!

One foot was deep and the other was shallow, Chu Xiao walked forward purely by feeling, until the last golden thunder erupted from the Jieyun, which slammed into the Tianbing Gorge, and the air wave sent him flying!The sky and the earth froze for a moment, and a soft light suddenly came out from nowhere, the fairy music fluttered, and a ray of sunlight leaked from the sky, and countless fairy flowers and sweet rain poured down from there, setting off countless figures stepping on the auspicious clouds, floating down.

The blue-black giant cauldron shrunk sharply during the rotation, and began to slowly descend. The hurricane dissipated, the cloud tower dissipated, and the small cauldron returned to the palm of one person.The man stood at the foot of a mountain wall in Tianbing Gorge, looked up into Jieyun, the lead cloud cleared, and the sky and earth returned to calm. When the cold wind in the mountain blew, the junior who didn't make a sound also disappeared.

He didn't look at the road to immortality that was opened, nor did he look at those people drifting past, he just closed his eyes dejectedly, a line of tears slid down his handsome and gentle face.

Chu Xiao lay on the ground in the snow, fell into a coma for a while, and soon woke up again.

He opened his eyes, and found that the world had become quiet again, and everything he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness!

It's all snow!

He immediately got up and started looking for someone in this dazzlingly white world of ice and snow.

The Zongmen Grand Competition held once in a hundred years can be regarded as a very grand occasion. His master must be wearing that black suit today, so he couldn't be more recognizable in the snow!

"Master—Master—"

The world was very quiet, as if he was the only one.

Chu Xiao looked around and heard his voice echoing among the peaks.After walking for a long time, he finally came to the outskirts of Tianbing Gorge. When he looked up, he saw a towering snow peak in front of him, which was split in half by the thunder from the middle.

On the left half of the peak, stood a familiar figure. Chongyun was wearing black clothes hanging down to the ground, his long hair was loose, and the long sword Qingming in his hand was inserted in front of him, with his hands folded on the hilt , with his back facing him, his clothes fluttered slightly by the wind.

Chu Xiao's heart that had been stuck all the way was finally relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze seemed a little dull for a moment.

But he quickly regained his firepower and became ecstatic—

Those bastards were all killed by lightning?So this is what they won?

Chu Xiao: "Hahahaha——" Next, as long as everyone's corpses are found, he can resurrect everyone one by one!

Looking at Chongyun's back, he felt unprecedented joy for a moment, wishing he could go up and stand with his master right now, and show his existence to the whole world!

The person who hacked those bastards to death is his master, the person he loves the most in his life!

"Hahahahaha—Master!"

Thinking of this, the surging emotion in Chu Xiao's heart could no longer hold back, and he ran towards the direction where Chongyun was. After running a few steps, he remembered—oh, no, I can fly!

Hahaha, Grandpa can fly!Fly over faster!

Master, just stand where you are and don't move, let me run to you!

He excitedly summoned the Zixia Sword, and was about to fly with the sword when suddenly something like snowflakes fell on his face. He raised his hand to wipe it, and subconsciously glanced at Chongyun's figure.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew up from nowhere in the glittering world of ice and snow, and the figure standing facing the light was like a statue that had been weathered for thousands of years, and the wind turned into countless dust and dissipated in the sun.

Chu Xiao was stunned, and immediately concentrated on his eyes, and looked hard, but no matter how much he looked, he couldn't find Chong Yun's figure.He hurriedly flew up with the sword, and saw a Qingming stuck in the snow alone on the snow peak, but the owner of the sword was nowhere to be seen.

A group of old, weak, sick and disabled slowly gathered around and looked up at Chu Xiao who was sitting motionless on the ice peak with his sword in his arms.

Behind Dan Chenzi, a group of Nine Heavens Profound Immortals with golden light and auspicious aura came out from Tianbing Gorge and came to the snow peak that was split in two. They also looked up at Chu Xiao who was in a daze.

He is like a small animal that has just lost its shelter, and has not yet figured out the situation, but instinctively holds the sword left by the master and refuses to let go.Everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect only felt that this young man lost his master, and they might not be able to accept it for a while. Only Dan Chenzi knew what he had lost.

Chu Xiao went crazy.

He threw down Qingming in his hand, threw himself on the snow peak, and began digging the snow desperately with both hands.He wants to find Chongyun's body, as long as he has a body, he can bring people back to life, even if people are dead now.

He dug desperately, completely forgetting that he was already a monk who could move mountains and fill seas at will, and only knew how to find and dig with two hands.However, he couldn't dig anything, the fragments of clothes, the sword of life, the jade pendant around his waist, nothing.Chu Xiao sat back on the ground again and began to think. He didn't give up on not finding the corpse. He thought of the forbidden technique he had just comprehended.

Everyone laughed when they saw this young man who was digging snow like crazy just now. His laughter made the whole world melt and spring blossoms.However, in the next second, they saw a green brilliance full of vitality undulating from him, like a gentle breeze in spring, blowing across the devastated land, thousands of peaks and ravines melted instantly, and spring returned. earth!

Among them, those who were seriously injured and on the verge of death came back to life in an instant, and their injuries were recovering quickly!

A peak master who witnessed his severed limb growing completely in an instant was so shocked that he could not speak. He originally had a broken leg, but now it has grown back like this!He touched his leg, confirmed it again and again, and asked stammeringly, "This is, what's going on here?"

It's not just him, it's the same for all the sword cultivators swept by that green brilliance!

A gleam of understanding came to Xin Yuansu's heart, and he looked at Dan Chenzi deeply: "From the very beginning, it wasn't Senior Uncle Chongyun, but Junior Brother Chu Xiao?"

Dan Chenzi nodded silently, looking at Chu Xiao, countless small light spots gathered beside him, all the souls who died on this battlefield gathered and flew towards Chu Xiao.

After Chu Xiao gathered them together, he began to identify them one by one.

He recognized his master Ling Xiaozi among them, and found many uncles and uncles and nephews he was familiar with, but he couldn't find his master Chongyun.

He hoped to be in vain, but felt that the master was not dead, but his skill was not enough, so he started the six reincarnations, and after resurrecting those who had a complete body and did not want to enter the reincarnation, he continued to summon souls.

"Don't be afraid...it's okay, keep looking, you'll find it..."

He was completely immersed in the soul-calling, only thinking about finding Chongyun, and didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary.

The phantom of the wheel of reincarnation rotates slowly in the air, emitting a hazy light, and waves of waves radiate out. Many people who were already dead breathed again and opened their eyes again.

If it is said that being able to regenerate people with severed limbs so easily is already very impressive, then to be able to resurrect so many dead people in an understatement is simply a supernatural trick!Many monks who comprehend the way of life and death can also heal serious injuries and regenerate severed limbs like the former, but it is not that simple to bring the dead back to life, and a great price must be paid.

At this moment, everyone finally knew who they really wanted to protect in this battle, and finally understood the significance of their sacrifice this time.

What he wants to control is the reincarnation between heaven and earth...

Their Xuantian Sword Sect will produce the future Master of Reincarnation...

There are many elderly people who can't help but start to cry.

However, Chu Xiao knew nothing about the psychological changes of the crowd.

He only knew that after several consecutive soul calls, the mana was exhausted, but he found nothing.

His heart became colder and colder, and he was at a loss for a while.

No soul, no body to be found...

In desperation, he thought of his faithful little partner - the game panel.

"Friends list..." Chu Xiao murmured, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up, "Friends list!"

Yes, the friend list won't lie to him!Just look at whether the avatar in the friend list is still on or not, and you will know whether he is still there...

Chu Xiao opened his friend list and looked all the way down, his eyes gradually revealed a look of despair.

"No...why...why not..."

There is no such person as Chongyun.

There is no mentoring relationship.

There is no trace of his existence, and even the profile picture in the friend list has disappeared...

He turned off the game panel, sat on the ice peak for a long time, and then hissed loudly, "Ahhhhhhhhh—"

Crazy, Chu Xiao finally went completely crazy.

In order to block the news, the memories of those who witnessed all this were modified.

In their impression, the one who saved everyone in the end was the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal who was ushered in by Dan Chenzi who forcibly opened the Immortal Terrace.

Whether it's the rebirth of a broken limb, or bringing the dead back to life, Chu Xiao has nothing to do with it.

He was just an ordinary disciple who fell into a mental block because his master failed to cross the tribulation and his mind and soul were destroyed and he couldn't bear the blow.

Chu Xiao has been staying where Chongyun died and refused to leave, basically going crazy for a while and then sober for a while.When he is awake, he will feel that his spiritualism has not worked, and he must have missed some point, so he cheers up again, meditates back to blue, and starts to summon the soul again.When he was awake, he kept summoning souls until one tube of mana was exhausted, and then repeated the above steps.He built himself up again and again, then waited with hope, then failed, failed again, and finally broke down again, fell into despair, and started crying and laughing.

At the beginning, the disciples stationed could hear the little uncle talking nonsense, crying and laughing, or hissing, but then they couldn't hear him anymore.Because Chu Xiao had stopped talking.

A few days later, the Yuntian sect's split and rebellion subsided, and Chu Chen and Cheng Qing were finally able to visit their son.

When Cheng Qing heard that something happened to his son, his face immediately changed, and he asked Xin Yuansu repeatedly: "Xin Yuan, what happened to my son? What happened to him?"

Xin Yuansu brought the couple to Xuefeng: "Because the uncle died in the catastrophe, the younger brother is overly sad and has become demon-obsessed."

The couple looked up anxiously, just at this time Chu Xiao was awake, sitting there quietly with Qing Ming on his lap.

Cheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, Xiao'er looks fine."

Xin Yuansu smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing his expression like this, Chu Chen became more and more uneasy.

When the couple came to the snow peak, Cheng Qing couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, then lowered his voice and called Xiao'er.

Chu Xiao's shoulders moved slightly.

Seeing this, Cheng Qing smiled reassuringly, but the smile froze before it fully bloomed on her lips.

I didn't notice it when I was far away, but when I got closer, I saw that their son's hair was no longer completely black, the black hair was dyed with frost, and the black hair was mixed with strands of white hair.

Cheng Qing felt sore, how long has it been, and how old is her son!

She couldn't bear the guilt in her heart any longer, rushed over, hugged her son in her arms, and asked him choked with sobs: "Xiao'er...what's wrong with you? What happened? Don't be afraid, mother will... Mother will accompany you..."

Chu Xiao moved his lips, because he hadn't spoken for many days, so his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak clearly.

He called his mother.

Cheng Qing hugged him, stroked his hair over and over again, and tears fell from his eyes.

Chu Xiao told her to hug her, called mother again, and said hoarsely, "He's dead."

Cheng Qing said distressedly: "Mother knows..."

But Chu Xiao said hollowly: "You don't know." You don't know how uncomfortable I am.

You will never know how much I suffer.

No one knew before, and I don't intend to let