The Mortal Immortal

In the hazy purple light around him, Feng Zelu suddenly left paradise and returned to the world of tall buildings. Here, one after another tall buildings seemed to have no end, extending into the distance.

Dilapidated high-rise buildings, crisscrossing pipes, densely packed houses, and crowded and busy people.

All of this was kneaded in the hazy purple light.

Feng Zelu knew where this was. Although a thousand years had passed, he would never forget the scene here.

This was the lower city of Qiyao City in Tianshu Holy Land, his home.

After a thousand years, Feng Zelu still subconsciously took the way home.

The route was so clear that even if Feng Zelu didn't deliberately remember it, he didn't have to think about it at all. Feng Zelu's feet would find the right way to move forward.

Passing through the crowded alleys and towering buildings, Feng Zelu came to the door of a low and narrow house. His trembling hands slowly pushed open the door. In the low and simple room, next to a stove, there was a broken table, and on the broken table was a bowl of steaming medicine paste soup.

In front of the broken table sat a woman with an old face. When she saw Feng Zelu, her tired eyes suddenly glowed with a ray of spirit. She looked at Feng Zelu with a gentle smile and gently called out: "You're back, it's good to be back."

When Feng Zelu saw this woman, he could no longer suppress the endless sorrow and attachment. It surged into his heart, making his nose sour, his eyes wet, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

At this time, Feng Zelu found that he had turned back into a child.

At this moment, it was like the countless days and nights in the lower city.

Feng Zelu could no longer hold back the boiling emotions in his heart. He threw his small body into the woman's arms and cried loudly. The woman stroked his head and comforted him: "What's wrong? Were you bullied outside? Why are you crying like this? Mother prepared your favorite medicine paste soup."

"Mother!"

Feng Zelu burst into tears: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have left you at that time. I shouldn't have walked out of the lower city. I should have stayed by your side. Everything is meaningless, nothing..."

The woman gently patted Feng Zelu's back and scolded him with a smile: "Silly child, aren't you back? Will you go out again in the future?"

"No, I won't go there either."

Gradually, the endless purple light annihilated everything and submerged Feng Zelu and his mother.

Under the gaze of the six alien one-eyed people, Feng Zelu, with tears in his eyes, completely lost his life fluctuations. The Xuanguan Yu Ruyi he held tightly fell slowly into the ghost fog vortex below, and then Feng Zelu's body also sank into the vortex like a fallen leaf and disappeared.

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After flying in the black fog for fourteen days, Shu Han had not seen any trace of a purple-haired alien ghost, and now he could no longer see the alien army. The ruins of the paradise were submerged in the black fog.

He opened the map and judged from the current position that they had flown half of the way. Shu Han thought, as expected of Senior Feng Zelu, the effect of attracting enemies was beyond imagination, maybe they could really go to the Lost Paradise Abyss without any obstacles.

However, when they arrived at the Lost Paradise Abyss, the problem they faced was how to find the spirit of the Tianshu Diagram.

Shu Han had not heard of any definite search method. According to the words of the Tianshu Saint Lord and Feng Zelu, it seemed that the trace of the spirit of the Tianshu Diagram could be obtained by performing the Tianshu Astrology Diagram near the Lost Paradise Abyss. However, Shu Han still felt that it sounded a bit ridiculous to just run to the Lost Paradise Abyss to show off the Tianshu Diagram and find it.

But he couldn't care less. Even if he couldn't find the spirit of the Tianshu Diagram, he had to forcibly use the Tianshu Diagram with the Holy Light Seal to seal the Lost Paradise Abyss.

If the seal doesn't work at that time, Shu Han can only let Feng Zelu and others down and find a hidden place to hide behind the alien army.

At this time, Shu Han looked at Wu Shu and Liu Yifei.

Wu Shu is a person who absolutely obeys orders. These days, he has been listening to Shu Han's instructions and absorbing the black fog all the time. Now his alien skin has turned dark black.

On the other hand, Shu Han doesn't know what to say about Liu Yifei. He is really a boy who can't be taught! Because he is sleeping soundly now!

That's all!

Shu Han brought Liu Yifei here, not expecting his strength to protect him from the wind and rain, but because of his luck.

This kid can cultivate to the late stage with such a mentality, and he is lucky to escape from disasters again and again. This luck must not be underestimated!

Shu Han thought, maybe the kid's luck is also protecting him from traveling safely in the black fog for fifteen days. If he must sleep, let him sleep.

Suddenly, Liu Yifei shuddered, woke up with a scream, and danced with joy.

"Mom! Mom!"

Shu Han rolled his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? It's okay if you're sleeping, but why are you yelling?"

Liu Yifei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Oh, oh, brother, I had a terrible dream, it was so scary! Brother, do you want me to tell you?"

Shu Han's eyes were almost rolling out of the sky.

"If you don't want to listen, shut up!"

Liu Yifei begged, "Oh, oh, the words are on the tip of my tongue, brother, just let me say it! I feel uncomfortable if I don't say it."

"Hurry up and say it! It's so annoying! Damn it, having a nightmare and letting others listen to it."

Liu Yifei trembled and said, "Damn it, it's so scary, I dreamed that Senior Feng Zelu and the coalition forces were killed by the aliens, their corpses piled up into a high mountain, and their faces were looking at me, it was so scary!"

Scared!

Shu Han was furious and slapped him: "Shut your crow mouth! I found that you just don't know how to say nice things!"

Liu Yifa shrank his head and muttered: "It's a dream, I don't want to have this scary nightmare. Wouldn't it be nice to dream about a group of girls with slender waists and legs..."

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Shu Han frowned, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Oops!"

Liu Yifei was shocked: "What?"

Wu Shu also woke up from his training. Before he could ask, he heard Shu Han shouting sternly: "The White Walkers are coming! Dismiss!"

Hearing this, Wu Shu was suddenly startled. He reacted instantly and took the stack of Holy Light Talisman handed over by Shu Han without hesitation. With the majestic mana flowing through his body, he cupped his hand and said, "Sir Shu Han, My mission has arrived, but before Lord Shu Han can successfully reach the Abyss of Lost Joy, I will take the first step!”

Shu Han solemnly cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wu, take care!"

After saying that, the Holy Seal of Yingtian lit up on Wu Shu's chest, and his whole body immediately turned into a stream of light, releasing his majestic anger to expose himself, and quickly flew in a different direction from Shu Han.

When Liu Yifei saw this scene, he immediately understood. He tremblingly lit up his Yingtian Holy Seal, and said fearfully: "Brother, give me the Holy Light Talisman quickly, little brother, I am going to die heroically! Wow! Woo..."

Shu Han rolled his eyes, pulled Liu Yifei and said, "Just forget it, just stay with me and let Wu Shu lure the enemy."

Hearing this, Liu Yifei was moved to tears.

"Brother is still nice to us! Woohoo, don't say anything anymore!"