Son-in-law [Cultivator]

The outside world experienced untold hardships, and finally 13 people entered Sumijiao.

The cloaked man who opened the secret realm disappeared without a trace the moment he entered, even if everyone knew that he was extraordinary and wanted to follow him, there was nothing they could do.

——I can only break through by myself!

These people were born noble, their physiques are all heavenly roots, and their journey of cultivating immortals has been extremely smooth since childhood, and they have been at ease for a long time.But at this moment, a long-lost sense of pride suddenly rose in their hearts—because they knew that there must be a supreme treasure waiting for them!

Especially the three distracted monks, they didn't intend to come in, but the shock brought to them when the wall was broken made them keenly aware that this Xumi mustard was underestimated by everyone.

The remaining ten points also came from the four broken families.After all, except for them, the rest are too far away.Outside, they may work together to break the wall, but after entering Sumijiao, they have become enemies.However, they have just entered this place, and it is not appropriate to do anything. The four families quickly chose the direction of their own exploration, and they are at peace for the time being.

Ji Heguang's heart was full of fire.He greedily stared at everything in Taoyuan, and took a step cautiously.

Entering Sumijiao, the first thing you will face is a peach garden.This Taoyuan is full of birds and flowers, and the trees are lush.There is a small stream passing through it, meandering away, until it is submerged in the white mist, and it can no longer be explored.

But after Ji and Guang took a step, the white mist in the forest suddenly rolled in, covering everything in front of them.

When the white mist dissipated, the situation changed suddenly.

The creek in the woods has disappeared without a trace, and instead, there are four extremely huge giant tree monsters condensed by the white mist.

Four vicissitudes and solemn voices resounded in everyone's ears: "Xu Mijie chooses the master, and trespassers die!"

Ji Heguang sneered: "It's just in time!" The three of them had only recovered [-]% of their aura due to the joint blow, so they didn't rush forward, but kept stuffing the Yangshen Pill into their mouths, trying to recover in the shortest possible time Half strength.

They could tell that these tree demons were also at the distraction stage, which was on par with them.But this place is different from the outside world, and it is completely possible to mobilize all auras.

The members of the three major families all quietly waited for their distracted elders to recover, only three of them looked extremely ugly, and they were the three female cultivators who came in from Sunset Cloud Valley.

Prior to this, Ji Heguang and others persuaded Si Lingqiu, a priestess and nun in Luoxia Valley, to use the natal spiritual weapon as a sword to break the wall.The ending was obvious to all. Si Lingqiu's spirit weapon was damaged, she vomited blood and was seriously injured. She couldn't recover from the injury in a hundred years, so she didn't follow up.So now, the other three major families have their own distractions to take the lead, but they don't.

- Extremely shameless, these men are really shameless!

They were so angry that they were dying, and their faces became more and more cold as ice.But the three Nascent Soul stage female monks knew that the distracting tree demon was not something they could deal with, so they simply decided to wait for the three major families to beat back the tree demon, and follow them to bypass the last one.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.It is not known who was one of them.

After a long time, the three distracted monks felt that the aura in their bodies was enough for them to make a difference, so they carefully attracted the first tree demon, planning to join forces to find out the truth.But even though the three of them made such a plan, they didn't work together as well as outside, each of them hid their hands, wanting to see the truth of others.

People's hearts are unpredictable, as it should be.It's a pity that they didn't realize how dangerous this place is.

These tree demons bred by aura are incorporeal, so when the three of them teamed up to traumatize the first tree demon and thought it was nothing more than that, the tree demon uttered its first mournful cry.

Under his mournful cry, the remaining three tree demons standing in place suddenly turned into a thick white mist and merged with the damaged tree demon... forming a huge tree demon at the fusion stage .

Caught off guard, really caught off guard!

The three distracted monks hurriedly retreated.However, the space here is airtight, and there is no way to retreat!Even if they fled in all directions, they returned to their original place after a breath, and faced this terrifying hybrid tree demon.

"Sumi must choose the master, and trespassers will die!" Only this voice of infinite despair accompanied 13 people into eternal sleep.

At the same time, in the sect of the aristocratic families where these people belonged, the jade slips engraved with their names suddenly broke.

This change shocked Ji Changfeng, the head of the Ji family.

A few days ago, in a remote small continent, he found a relic of the power of refining the virtual and returning the gods. He thought it was just an ordinary secret, so he sent the Nascent Soul and the out-of-body monk who were idle at home to go there, and ordered the distracted elder Ji Escort with light.

But just a day ago, when Ji and Guangfang communicated with him, they suspected that the owner of the tomb might not have just been in the realm of refining the void and returning to the gods, and might even become a half-step immortal or even become an immortal.

There had been no news of monks becoming immortals in the mainland of Kyushu for nearly [-] years. Hearing Ji Heguang's doubts, Ji Changfeng naturally couldn't sit still.But he still had doubts in his heart, so he decided to wait for another day, when Ruoji and Guang confirmed that the tomb was indeed the remains of immortals, before making any plans.

Unexpectedly, what I received today was the news of Ji Heguang's death.

As an ancient family that has existed for thousands of years, and has continued to this day, although the cultivation base of the Ji family's descendants is strong, the number of members of the family is gradually decreasing.Therefore, whenever something happens to a child in the family, the Ji family must investigate it to the end.What's more, the person who has fallen now is an elder in the distraction period, so naturally he can't let it go!

As for the reactions of the other three families, they were almost the same as the Ji family.

Regardless of how many people this Sumeru will attract, at this moment, Jiang You and Ming Yan have finally seen No.1 in the secret realm.

The man was obviously just a phantom, but he sat stubbornly on the chair, maintaining his posture as a human being, as if this could maintain the illusion that he hadn't died.

But everyone knew he was dead.A monk lives a long life, even if his cultivation reaches the realm of refining the void and returning to the gods, if he cannot ascend to immortality, he will still be bound by the rules of this world: no matter how unwilling he is, once his lifespan is exhausted in 2000 years, he is no match for a cycle of reincarnation.

How cruel is the sorrow and pain of death and dao disappearance!

Jiang You has no way of knowing whether this powerful person accepts the fact of death calmly, or is unwilling to be angry.All he knew was that the man was staring at him sideways and smiling slightly.

A lover's whisper fell softly in Jiang You's heart: "You are here."

Time suddenly slowed down at this moment, this smile is like a rainbow after the rain, or a bit of greenery struggling to emerge in the wilderness, making the whole world suddenly clear.

Jiang You was terrified.

Because when the words fell, he suddenly let go of Ming Yan's hand involuntarily, and walked towards that person involuntarily—of course he didn't want to go there in his heart, but that person controlled his limbs and forced him to walk over.

Jiang You's heart was pounding.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ming Yan standing aside in a daze, not knowing what this man would do to them, he didn't dare to call Ming Yan lightly.

But ten paces.

He has already walked in front of Xuying.

Xu Ying stood up slowly.

The top of his head just reached Jiang You's eyebrows.Even if it's just a shadow, you can clearly see the elegance and beauty of this person in life.Even if it wasn't as good as the captivating masked monk that Jiang You and Ming Yan met on Huadeng Street, it was probably not much different.

"My soul is about to disperse..." He hooked the corners of his lips and gently stroked Jiang You's face, his eyes were full of unrepentant feelings. "Finally, I can still see you before it disappears..."

"My master."

Jiang You couldn't say a word.He could only stand in front of this phantom like a wooden man, and let him make such movements on his face that made him feel cold all over.

"More than 1000 years...Master, I have been looking for you for 730 years..."

"Why are you so unfeeling and let me look for you for so long?"

His words became softer, but Jiang You's whole body became more and more creepy.

Although he became a Taoist couple with Ming Yan and liked each other, they were far from reaching the point where the love was as deep as the sea; but the way this powerful man stared at him made him feel that something fell deep in his heart, lightly The slight shattering made his mind tremble involuntarily.

How touching and affectionate is this?

But putting aside this kind of affection, didn't he realize the difference between the person he loves and the person in front of him?

Although they have the same face, the person in the painting is obviously very unfathomable.Especially the expression, the two Jiang You are completely different: Jiang You is only calm and calm in line with his age, and he will still leak his emotions when encountering special situations; but in the eyes of the person in the painting, it is true that the landslide is in front of him and he does not change his color Calm and composed, it also implies three points of compassion.

How could the people in the painting be Jiang You?

Is it possible that falling in love with someone is so blind that as long as there is someone with the same face standing in front of you, you will not recognize it?

There was an imperceptible strangeness in Jiang You's eyes.

Perhaps it was this weirdness that stung the other party who was staring deeply at him, and his voice became sharper: "One thousand seven hundred and thirty five years...why are you still living here?" Following the words, The farther to the back, the hoarse he was, "...why?"

Jiang You suddenly suffocated.

The affection in Xuying's eyes has completely turned into madness, and those transparent hands also moved down suddenly, grabbing his neck fiercely: "I'm already dead——! Why are you still alive?!"

He wept blood every word, and wailed: "Why don't you come to accompany me - how can you be willing to make me so lonely?!"

Jiang You's face turned red immediately.

He wanted to break off his iron-like hands, but Jiang You soon realized that it was futile, because the person in front of him was just a phantom.Jiang You resolutely switched to attacking phantom with Jingyuan, but his whole body was controlled by this phantom, and he couldn't mobilize any spiritual power at all.

Could it be that today is really his death day?Even if he escaped the catastrophe of the Ming family and the two killers who chased him down, would he still die in the hands of this powerful man?

Ming Yan...

Ming Yan!

Maybe it was Jiang You's crazy cry in his heart that made Ming Yan wake up from his daze.Seeing that phantom not only tightened Jiang You's neck, but even lifted him up, as if trying to torture him to death bit by bit, Ming Yan suddenly felt raging anger in his heart, instantly burning all his reason: "Let go of my brother!"

He concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, and suddenly punched the phantom.But his strength was too low, the phantom just let out a cold snort, and Ming Yan flew upside down and hit the wall next to him heavily.

Ming Yan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and slowly slid down.

Dead or alive is unknown.