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Chapter 81 Mummy

Renjie, who traveled to 1 years ago, fell into chaos.

But in the Shangyuan world 1 years later, it seems that there is no difference from an ordinary day.

But only those whose status exceeds a certain level can understand that under this calm, there is an undercurrent capable of destroying Shangyuan...

They knew that something had happened in the East Territory.

In other words, something big happened in the entire Shangyuan.

If it can't be properly resolved, even the entire Shangyuan world will peel off a layer of skin.

Everything has to start with the immortal tomb unearthed in the East Territory fifty days ago.

The Three Holy Lands, the overlords of the Eastern Realm, discovered the tomb of the immortals and wanted to monopolize it.

But after the news was exposed, the major forces in Shangyuan joined forces to pressure them to open their quotas for the Immortal Tomb.

The Three Holy Lands finally compromised.

However, just after Shangyuan's younger generation Tianjiao stepped into the tomb of the immortals, an accident happened.

The Immortal Tomb brought countless outstanding people, and suddenly evaporated from the Shangyuan World.

This incident took everyone by surprise.

Including the Three Holy Lands that presided over the opening of the Immortal Tomb.

You must know that that is the most outstanding young generation of the major forces. In the future, the mainstay of the sect can meet the unbelievable heaven's favorite.

Not just one, but packed a bunch and evaporated together.

One can imagine how furious the forces behind them would be.

So one after another, ancient and powerful thoughts crossed the mountains and seas and gathered in the land of Chu!

Their mere existence makes everything in Chu land as fragile as sand.

Their thoughts shrouded the entire Chu land, scraping every inch of Shangyuan's land inch by inch.

But got nothing.

Finally, their patience seemed to run out.

Chu land, boundless sky.

Six illusory figures are above the clouds, as if the center of the whole world.

One of the old monks looks like, the years have carved vicissitudes on his face, and a grand atmosphere of solemnity and compassion hangs down.

"Amitabha, today is the day."

The old monk spoke slowly and looked at the three figures on the opposite side.

The three figures were like Taoists, two old and one young, and they were filled with Taoism.

Hearing this, a sad-faced old Taoist voice dissatisfied: "Master Xuyuan, not only your Buddhist disciples, but also our Holy Land disciples have not returned."

As soon as he said this, Master Xu Yuan frowned, and the whole sky seemed to darken a bit.

At this moment, a scholar in Tsing Yi next to him said in a deep voice, "Holy Master Qi, this is something that happened in your Eastern Territory."

If Jiangnan is here, you will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this is the big Xia embroidered clothes Ji Ke!

His voice had a bad intention, the voice fell, and the sky was a little lower.

"Da Xiuyi, you had to go to the Immortal Tomb when you pressured me from the Three Sacred Grounds. Now who can blame it if something happened?" One of the three Holy Masters spoke a little younger and sneered.

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

Vaguely, the world seemed to freeze.

"Oh? Your Three Sacred Lands made us wait for fifty days, and this is the result?"

The last middle-aged man in gray took a step, and his voice was cold!

With his movement, a terrifying sword intent erupted, and the space trembled faintly.

The words have come to this point, the breath of the six phantoms has been smashed together, and the world has changed color!

The terrifying power erupted, the dark clouds rolled densely, the wind wrinkled, and the thunder light could not be extinguished.

"Don't worry! Don't worry!"

"Your Highness Xu Yuan, Sword Master Mo, Daxiuyi, don't be anxious."

Among the three Taoists, the last one, the old Holy Master, broke the terrifying confrontation.

"We don't want to see such a thing happened in the Eastern Territory. But we invited the three to come over today, and naturally we want to give the three a satisfactory explanation."

Hearing this, the three of them sank like water, waiting for his next words.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared among the six people.

It was an old man, dressed in linen clothes, with an ordinary face, only the eyes seemed to hide a world.

Da Xiuyi's eyes narrowed.

There is no doubt that the six people here are very familiar with this old man.

——The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, Master Shifang.

This person is said to have cultivated the Taoist tradition of the Heavenly Secret Master, calculated the heaven and the earth, measured ghosts and spirits, knew bad luck and good luck, and was incomparably miraculous.

"Everyone, the old man is polite."

The old man spoke slowly, his voice was broad, with a reassuring meaning.

"The old man knows that you are in a hurry, but please rest assured. The outstanding people you are looking for are not in danger."

"They're just transported to another era."

"Another era?" The three of them turned pale.

"1 years ago." Master Shifang nodded slightly.

Xuyuan Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes slightly, and a divine light flashed inside, "Master of the Ten Directions, what happened?"

"Master Xuyuan, the person buried in that tomb is actually Dongxian." Master Shifang said so.

Xuyuan Bodhisattva looked at the three holy masters, and all three nodded.

East Immortal.

They know the name, this is an enlightened being.

But it is not so much an immortal as it is an alternative enlightenment.

"East Immortal? Isn't that the Dao Fruit that was transformed into the broken Longevity Lamp after the Heavenly Court collapsed?" Da Xiuyi murmured.

"That's right. Your descendants were taken away thousands of years ago by the longevity lamp, the treasure of luck in heaven."

Master Shifang sighed, "This fact is an accident, but it really has nothing to do with the three Holy Masters."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

1 years is too ethereal.

Even if they cultivated to the sky, they would be powerless to reverse the years.

Years are long, and it is an existence that is difficult for enlightened people to explore.

"But fellow Daoists don't have to worry, according to the old man's hexagram, they should come back on their own." Venerable Master Shifang comforted.

"It's just that the longevity lamp is born, the world will be in chaos, and the divine way may be revived. This is the time when our humanities should be fully integrated to protect the luck of the humanities. Dao friends, please don't have civil turmoil!"

The Master of the Ten Directions spoke earnestly.

The crowd was silent.

After a while, Da Xiuyi and Mo Qingshan looked at each other and said, "Since the Master said so, then we will believe it once."

"Thank you Daxiuyi and Sword Master." The Master Shifang said.

Immediately, he looked at Xuyuan Bodhisattva again.

The latter pondered for a long time and nodded lightly.

The Master Shifang breathed a sigh of relief.

Good luck.

Otherwise, if these six people were to fight, the entire Shangyuan might not be enough for them to fight.

In this way, the turmoil on Shangyuan's side has calmed down temporarily.

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Within the abyss.

Under the violent attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors, everyone resisted with Taoist magic.

For a time, the sky was chaotic, the instruments were rushing, and the thunder and fire were intertwined.

Jiangnan used the exorcism magic power and found that he could control more than ten yellow turban warriors.

But compared to the countless number of wild yellow turban wrestlers in front of him.

drop in the ocean.

The golden wrestlers who were conspired against were drowned in a flash of wild yellow scarves wrestlers.

Although the sixth-grade yellow turban warriors were unable to pose any threat to everyone for the time being.

But this is not the way to go.

Waiting for everyone's cultivation base to be exhausted and their spiritual energy to be exhausted, that is their doomsday.

And according to the number of yellow scarves wrestlers in front of him, this moment won't be long.

"Fellow Daoists, such passive defense is not the way! Let's spread out! Go to the second floor!"

Li Yuan condensed his spiritual energy in his voice and shouted loudly.

In the hearts of the people, there are actually such thoughts.

Anyway, to the point where it is now, either retreat or advance.

And if you want to go back to Shangyuan, you can only go in, not go back!

Blind defense will only drain them.

It would be better to take a gamble and enter the second floor!

For a time, more than a hundred cultivators dispersed.

They each used their magical powers, intending to cut a bloody path among the violent Yellow Turban warriors!

Jiangnan picked up the sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the magical powers were displayed one after another, and they marched forward with difficulty under the siege of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

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I don't know how long it took, when he used the technique of breathing flames to clear the empty space in front of him.

A half-shattered huge stone gate appeared in front of him.

Inside the door, there is a dense barrier, blocking the line of sight.

Jiang Nan was overjoyed, it seemed that it was finally over.

At that moment, he waved the blue cyan, and the sword qi pushed the yellow turban warriors on both sides away, and then he seized the opportunity to fight the gust of wind and rushed into the door!

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and after passing through the stone gate, he came to an unfamiliar place.

This is an endless sky.

In front of them are countless broken palaces, with broken eaves and broken walls, suspended in the void, and the huge collapsed Tianzhu, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, has also become a ruin.

There is a sense of desolation.

This dome of the sky can't be seen at a glance. At the end of the line of sight, is a majestic heavenly palace. Even if it has collapsed, it still exudes magnificent majesty!

Jiang Nan took a deep breath.

He just passed through the stone gate just now, but suddenly he came to such an unfamiliar place.

This world is a small isolated world.

In addition, after he passed through the stone gate, those yellow turban warriors did not catch up.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked around and saw no one else.

And at the foot, is a broken avenue of gold and stone, also suspended in mid-air.

After a short rest, Jiangnan walked along Jinshi Avenue.

It didn't take long for him to reach a vast peach forest.

The dark yellow soil was suspended in mid-air, exuding a rotten smell.

The old peach trees were rooted in the soil, with one or two shriveled and pitch-black peaches among the withered leaves.

Jiang Nan retracted his gaze and was about to move on.

At this moment, a chuckle came from his ear.

"Jiangnan!"

Qiu Shuya's voice suddenly came, and Jiang Nan was stunned.

Could this one be here before me?

"Jiangnan, why did you come?" Qiu Shuya glanced at him angrily.

"Xiantao is ready for you!"

Jiangnan: "?"

what is she talking about?

Then, he suddenly discovered that at this time Qiu Shuya was not wearing a familiar Taoist robe, but a glazed feather robe that shone with fairy light.

Gorgeous.

She stepped on the soil with bare feet, smiling and full of amorous feelings.

Jiang Nan's doubts became heavier and heavier.

However, when he followed Qiu Shuya's gaze and looked up, the fruits that were still shriveled just now were all plump and moist, exuding fairy light.

The surrounding peach trees are extremely lush and full of vitality.

Jiang Nan's heart was suddenly startled, and he looked around again.

But they found that there were still some ruins.

Through the lush peach trees, the Taoyuan is a majestic fairy palace on the outside, located among the auspicious clouds, and occasionally there are magical celestial horses neighing and stepping past!

Jiangnan was stunned.

"Miss Qiu, what the hell is going on?"

Qiu Shuya gave him a strange look, "Jiangnan, Marshal Jiang, what happened to you today? Not only did you call me so unfamiliar, but you forgot what you were doing?"

"Today, you are here to pick the peaches on the orders of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Before Jiang Nan could speak, a familiar voice came from afar: "Jiangnan, I'm late!"

He looked sideways.

However, he found out that it was Wang Chunyun. At this moment, he was wearing a strange armor and came in the air.

"Brother Wang?"

Jiang Nan frowned deeply, "What's the situation? Aren't we in Tianyuan?"

Wang Chunyun was stunned for a moment. "Tianyuan? What Tianyuan?"

"It wasn't you and me who made a contribution in destroying the real devil's cave today. The Emperor of Heaven gave you ten thousand catties of fairy peaches. Are we here to receive the reward?"

Hearing this, he looked confused.

Yes, he remembered.

I am one of the four great marshals of the heavenly court, commanding one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and I just returned from the real devil's cave yesterday!

What is that abyss?

Tianyuan?

Some memories were getting farther and farther away, Jiang Nan shook his head gently, "Sorry, Brother Wang. It may be the erosion of the devil's energy in the devil's cave, which made me a little confused."

"Are you okay? Do you want to seek medical treatment from an immortal official?" Qiu Shuya asked worriedly upon hearing this.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter." Jiang Nan smiled slightly.

Qiu Shuya nodded, then said to Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun: "Two generals, please come with me, Xiantao is ready."

The two followed her and walked under a giant tree with a huge table under the tree.

It is piled up with huge peaches and exudes a tempting aroma.

Jiang Nan picked up one and bit it down, the juice overflowed and splashed on his armor.

"Pick my fruit again, and pick my fruit again!"

At this moment, a sharp and tender voice sounded beside him.

Jiang Nan turned his head and saw that it was Qingluo, the God of Peach Garden.

Xiaodoudinger frowned and looked at the two of them complainingly.

Wang Chunyun laughed, "This is a reward from the Emperor of Heaven, do you want to stop Qingluo?"

Qingluo was speechless for a moment, pouted.

The atmosphere was extremely harmonious for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

He picked up another fairy peach and prepared to swallow it.

Suddenly, he saw, on the back of his hand, a dark red ring, strikingly in front of his eyes.

what is this?

A question suddenly appeared in Jiang Nan's heart.

He rummaged through the hundreds of thousands of years of memories in his mind.

But I can't remember when this trace was left.

At that moment, he stared at the dark red ring on his hand, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Jiangnan?"

"Brother Jiang?"

The concerned voices of Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun were heard beside them.

But in Jiangnan's ears, these voices became more and more ethereal, rounder and more illusory.

Staring closely at the dark red ring, Jiang Nan was shocked!

He remembered!

It was in a place called Shangyuan World, in the Weishui River Basin, a girl named Jiang Yue bit the back of his hand, leaving traces!

"No!"

"wrong!"

Jiang Nan suddenly raised his head!

"I'm Jiangnan! I'm Xiuyi! I'm Jianshou! I'm not a marshal!"

The sound seemed to break something, and the laughter stopped in the Taoyuan.

In a blink of an eye, the Taoyuan filled with fairy light was turned into ruins again, and the fairy peaches also turned into decay.

A dead silence and desolation.

As for Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun, their eyes slowly became empty.

When Jiang Nan looked at them again, his heart jumped!

Where are Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun!

These are two rotten mummies!