Immortal is too strong

Chapter 9 He is also reborn (1)

Jiang Shiyan was very sleepy, so she didn't tell Bi Shuran what she was going to do, only that she would take a rest first.

Lying on the bed, she actually fell asleep.After a dream for thousands of years, the past of the previous life flashed through her mind one by one.

When she woke up, it was already the next day, and she accepted the fact that she was reborn.And she made up her mind that she would never make the mistakes of the previous life again.

At the same time, in Wan Jianzong's Yonglin Valley, the man with silver hair and black clothes suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes, which were as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, seemed to be covered with a heavy layer of mist. Even though they were beautiful and made people want to explore, they were also like a quagmire, so dangerous that they forced back those eager thoughts.

Qing Mochen slowly raised his head and looked around.With a buzzing sound, the Wuwang Sword broke out from the ice and surrounded him, shaking happily, as if welcoming him to wake up.

Qing Mochen stood up, a tall man, every step was solemn and heavy.

"Here comes the sword." He stretched out his hand, and the Wuwang Sword came into his hand automatically, and he grasped it calmly.

Then, he broke out of his own cave, and the moment he left, the entire Wanjianzong was shaken.

Tens of thousands of bells rang together, and the white bird turned to the phoenix. The sound was lingering and lingering, hovering over his cave.

Yan Ming, the sect leader of Wan Jianzong, was discussing matters with the elders, but when he felt the powerful spiritual aura, he almost knelt on the ground.

"Is the ancestor out of customs?" the elder asked in surprise.

The leader was also puzzled: "Didn't you say that this time you will be in retreat for 700 years? Just over 400 years have passed!"

"Oh, don't worry about it, the Immortal Venerable is out of the customs, go and greet him!" The elder straightened his robes, and together with the head of the sect, he flew to the outside of Yonglin Valley very quickly.

The other disciples also wanted to come up to look up at the demeanor of the ancestor Mochen, but their strength was too weak, and before they got close, they would probably be crushed by Qing Mochen's power.

The head of the sect could only look at Qing Mochen from a distance, immediately lowered his head, and prostrated himself on the ground: "See the Immortal Venerable, and welcome the Immortal Venerable to leave the customs!"

The others, together with him, kowtowed to Qing Mochen from afar.

Because no one dared to look at Qing Mochen, no one saw the doubt in his eyes.

He remembered... Ye Sitian's primordial spirit blew himself up and killed Jiang Shuiyan. His emotions and desires returned to their place, and his heart ached.In the end, he gave up the road to heaven, and killed himself in front of Jiang Shuiyan's grave.

The extinction of the primordial spirit is not an ordinary demise. In his last life, he was already a strong man in the transcending tribulation period. Even if he has no physical body, as long as the primordial spirit is still there, he can continue to live. Even a single primordial spirit can kill countless strong men.

And the annihilation of the primordial spirit is a complete annihilation, and there will be no new life.Now...he turned out to be a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, and Wan Jianzong was also intact.

He recognized all the masters of Wanjianzong in the past, and he clearly remembered that the person standing not far away had already been killed by himself in order to encircle and suppress him.

Now they are all alive?Qing Mochen released his coercion, flew over Wan Jianzong, flew over the vast mountains and rivers, and spread to farther places in the sky.

He's sure, the Magnolia Realm hasn't fallen apart yet!Even Moxiu and Renxiu haven't turned against each other yet!
He looked at himself again, his bone age was two thousand years old!Did he go back more than 1000 years ago?

He made a rough calculation, but because he didn't remember Jiang Shuiyan's real age, he didn't even know if she was born or not.

Put your hand on your heart again, and there is no more heart-wrenching feeling.Yes, the Wuwang Sword is still there, and all his emotions and desires have been sacrificed to the sword.Now thinking of the pain of the previous life, it still seems like a dream.

(End of this chapter)