Mozun Immortal Emperor

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, don't trust their words too much. I have controlled the ghost clan for so many years, and I have never heard of the existence of any six-path reincarnation stone plate? I have never heard of it. There is something that can send people to the past and change the past. Things that happened?"

The patriarch of the ghost clan dissuaded him very seriously: "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you are a cultivator whose strength surpasses that of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. You should know that the law of time cannot be applied in the past years."

"There is a holy priest who, as a sacrifice, reversed the time in a place. I once rescued a dozen priests from that reversed time and space. They followed me to the present world alive." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice. road.

The patriarch of the ghost clan asked in shock: "Are they still alive?"

"No, they disappeared after living for a few months. When they come here, no one else can kill them, and their cultivation level will never increase." After Long Jiaoyang said so, he looked at Guozi's face The celestial ghost asked: "If we use the Six Paths of Reincarnation Stone Disk and go back to tens of thousands of years ago, will we not die? Will the realm of cultivation be unable to improve?"

The celestial ghost with a Guozi face shook his head and said, "I don't know, because I haven't been able to go back before the disaster happened."

Long Jiaoyang was silent for a while, and asked, "Where is the Six Paths of Reincarnation Stone Plate? Can you take us there?"

"I'm so happy!" The fairy ghost with a square face said excitedly.

The other fifty or so celestial ghosts were very excited, as if they were about to be saved soon.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you must think clearly. If you really have to revive them, it will definitely cause chaos." The patriarch of the ghost clan persuaded again.

"Guy of the ghost clan, shut up quickly, or we will take care of you." An immortal ghost threatened angrily.

The patriarch of the ghost clan no longer had the previous fear. He said coldly: "Although my strength is weak, I am confident that I can still fight against ghosts like you."

Long Jiaoyang stopped everyone from arguing and said, "Okay, don't argue. I haven't decided to move the Six Paths of Reincarnation Stone Plate, I'm just going to have a look now."

The celestial ghosts were extremely disappointed one by one, glaring at the patriarch of the ghost clan.

The patriarch of the ghost clan breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a strong sense of rejection and uneasiness towards this place that failed to rebuild the land of the six reincarnations.This place is full of death and ominousness, and it is impossible to have any good things.

After half an hour.

Long Jiaoyang, Chu Ling'er, the patriarchs of the ghost clan, were led into the center of this mountain range by the ghosts of the gods.

Long Jiaoyang, Chu Ling'er, and the patriarch of the ghost clan felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts when they saw the majestic central mountain range with green pine trees standing tall and straight on the mountain.

In such a barren desert of death, there is such a majestic mountain range, and this mountain range stretches for nearly 300 meters.

"There is endless wind and sand in this place. Why isn't it blowing into it at all? Could this be an illusion?" the patriarch of the ghost clan whispered while using secret techniques to observe the majestic mountains.

"It's really an illusion. I took a closer look, and there is nothing here." The patriarch of the ghost clan said.

"It's really like an illusion, but it's not an illusion, but a kind of mustard seed art of mirage. People who don't understand this secret art will see it getting smaller and smaller, and finally it doesn't seem to exist, it's just a desert " Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said.

"The mustard seed technique of the mirage? It means we have to enter it to see the real mountains?" asked the patriarch of the ghost clan.

"Yes, everything you see outside may be false." Long Jiaoyang nodded.

The patriarch of the ghost clan said uneasy: "I always feel that this place is full of murderous threats, should we not enter?"

"I'm here, of course I have to find out!" Long Jiaoyang shook his head, holding Chu Ling'er with one hand, and the arm of the patriarch of the ghost clan with the other, and using secret techniques to enter this mirage-like world of mustard seeds.

huh, huh, huh...

The sound of the breeze rang in the ears of Long Jiaoyang and the three of them, and a vibrant spiritual mountain appeared in front of the three of them!

"The undead spirit fruit of the Protoss? The undead spirit of the Ming clan, the Ten-blood Cordyceps... why is our ghost tree growing here?"

The patriarch of the ghost clan stared at the undead spirits of various clans growing on the vibrant spirit mountain, and was very shocked.

Long Jiaoyang's eyes narrowed, and his heart was shocked. This should be the birthplace of every high tide in the Huangquan River.These undead spirits are the real undead spirits.In the gods, ghosts, and underworlds, the undead spirits in the sacred holy soil are already empty shells.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, this must be an illusion. It is impossible for our ghost tree to grow here. It has always been in our secret place." The patriarch of the ghost clan said.

"This is the real ghost tree. The ghost tree in your clan is just a virtual shell formed by an illusion." Long Jiaoyang said the truth in a deep voice.

"How is this possible?" the patriarch of the ghost clan couldn't believe it.

"I've already obtained confirmation of this from the Nether God Grass protected by the Tianming Clan. If you don't believe me, you can go back to the Ghost Clan and take a look at your clan's undead spirits." Long Jiaoyang road.

The patriarch of the ghost clan couldn't accept it, but Long Jiaoyang didn't lie to him about this matter, he said with a heartbeat: "Since this plant is real, I will dig it out and bring it back to the clan!"

"Don't move rashly. This spiritual mountain is transformed by Huangquan, and if you move, it will make Huangquan appear." Long Jiaoyang stared at the tall spiritual mountain and said in a deep voice.

"What? Is this the transformation of Huang Quan? Are we fooled by the ghosts of heaven? They want to kill us?" the patriarch of the ghost clan asked in surprise.

Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said, "If we don't touch the things on the Lingshan Mountain, it won't turn into the Yellow Spring, and the stone plate of six paths of reincarnation that the celestial beings and ghosts talk about is on the top of the Lingshan Mountain where the Yellow Spring turns into."

"Long Jiaoyang, with your current strength, why do you need to take such a risk?"

The ferocious face of the patriarch of the ghost clan could not help showing fear, and he couldn't understand why Long Jiaoyang was already so strong, and he still wanted to venture into the desert of heaven and go to see the Six Paths of Reincarnation Stone Plate.

"There are still stronger people, so I have to go one step further!" After Long Jiaoyang said this, he pulled the patriarch of the ghost clan and started walking up the Lingshan Mountain. The undead spirit of the soul.

The patriarch of the ghost clan was moved several times, and almost couldn't help reaching out to pick up the undead spirits, but Long Jiaoyang stopped them in time.

After walking the path where the undead creatures grew, the patriarch of the ghost clan was sweating all over his face. He said with palpitations, "These undead creatures exude magic power, and they charmed me unintentionally. It's really terrifying."

"This is because you have desires in your heart. If you don't want to pick them up, you won't be charmed." Chu Linger said.

The patriarch of the ghost clan was silent. He was afraid that what Long Jiaoyang said was true, so he decided to take action.

The three of Long Jiaoyang walked up all the way without encountering any obstacles, until they walked halfway up the mountain and saw a huge boulder half buried on the mountain road.

This stone is strangely heart-shaped, and there is only one sentence on it: "Those who step over will see the six reincarnations!"

"Isn't it easy to step over it?"

The patriarch of the ghost clan smiled, and was the first to fly in the air, wanting to fly to the other side of the strange stone.

But the smiling face of the patriarch of the ghost clan immediately froze, because this strange stone was rising rapidly, completely blocking the path of the patriarch of the ghost clan.

"The unintentional person, how can you see the six reincarnations, get out!"

All of a sudden, the strange stone let out an angry roar, and the patriarch of the ghost clan was directly blasted out of the Lingshan Mountain by the strange stone.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang...remember to save me..." The leader of the ghost clan shouted loudly before he was sent flying.

Long Jiaoyang took a deep breath, held Chu Ling'er's hand, and said, "Ling'er, let's cross it together. If we can't cross it, let us be knocked out together."

"En!" Chu Ling'er held Long Jiaoyang's hand tightly, and smiled happily.

Holding hands like this, Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er jumped across the strange heart-shaped stone in an instant.

This surprised Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er. The patriarch of the ghost clan was attacked before, how could they easily cross over like this?

"Three lives are determined by the Three Lives Stone, and I bestow on you three lives and three lives, an unswerving fate until death." A gentle voice sounded from behind.

Long Jiaoyang and Chu Linger turned their heads together, only to see the names of Long Jiaoyang and Chu Linger engraved on the heart-shaped stone, and behind their names, there was a line of words 'Three Lives III, until death Unswerving. '

Chu Linger's heart was touched. If there really was an afterlife, she naturally hoped to be with Long Jiaoyang.

"No, we will live forever and will not enter reincarnation again. I don't even believe that after reincarnation, the two of us will still have this memory!" Long Jiaoyang's eyes emitted divine sacrificial power, and a line of writing appeared on the three-life stone!

The handwriting on the Three Lives Stone was broken, as if it tore Chu Ling'er's heart, Chu Ling'er couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and lost all of her cultivation base in an instant.

"Ling'er, keep calm and don't believe the words of reincarnation. We can live forever in this life. Why should we fall into the emptiness of reincarnation and suffer from the reincarnation of life after life?" Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice.

Chu Ling'er came to her senses and stabilized her mind, but her secret art of Taoist mind can't be used for the time being, because there is a flaw in her heart, and she is looking forward to the fate of the third life.

"This place is too weird, any hints in words may break people's Taoism." Long Jiaoyang said extremely vigilantly.

"Brother Jiaoyang, I need some time to recover, I can't help you anymore." Chu Linger said sadly.

"It's okay, brother Jiaoyang will protect you." Long Jiaoyang gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Chu Ling'er's mouth.