Something is wrong with Jian Zun

It was dark again, and Chu Zhaoliu's consciousness was stripped away.

This also proved that Chu Qianqiu was indeed dead.

He hadn't had time to feel sorry for his ancestor's death in battle when he was suddenly pushed from behind by someone.

A pain that trembled from the flesh to the bone marrow suddenly invaded!

Even a person like Chu Zhaoliu, who can bear the pain, was tortured until his mind went blank and his vision blurred. After a long while, he recovered from his dizziness. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he was blinded again.

What appeared in front of his eyes was the Nightmare Clan that he had seen in Chu Qianqiu's mirror before.

Originally, his consciousness was stripped from Chu Qianqiu's body, and it was time to return to his own body in this world. Who pushed him again?

Before I had time to think about this question, the pain struck again.

All the cats were screaming and rolling under him, their eyes were red like blood due to the turbid air, and they cast puzzled and resentful eyes at him: "Didn't you say they can open the fairy gate?"

"Why? Open the door, open the door!"

"It hurts……"

Reflected in those pairs of blood-red eyes, Chu Zhaoliu saw his current appearance clearly.

This is Luo Jiangxue.

It is also the master of thousands of years ago.

His heart sank. After Chu Qianqiu's death, didn't the rest of the Immortal Realm really open the Immortal Gate?

Luo Jiangxue's chest was rising and falling rapidly.

He also absorbed the turbid air, and suffered a lot like his clansmen.

Chu Zhaoliu could feel his emotions, which were despair, anger and unwillingness, and the eroded turbidity ignited a boundless flame.

But he was still sane at the moment.

The imbalance in the human world is more serious than those high-ranking immortals in the fairy world guessed, and the degree of pollution of the turbid air to the Yan people is far beyond Luo Jiangxue's expectations.

The most urgent task is to find a way to open the fairy gate, so that the gluttons can enter the fairyland full of spiritual power to recuperate, instead of venting unnecessary anger here.

In the agony, Chu Zhaoliu guessed what Luo Jiangxue was thinking.

The key to the fairy gate.

"You guys are waiting here," Luo Jiangxue spoke quickly, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

The power of the immortal lives with the heaven and the earth, and it can be transmitted thousands of miles away without the help of external objects.

The moment he left, Chu Zhaoliu glanced back from the corner of his eye, but unfortunately, the terrain of ten thousand years ago has changed dramatically from ten thousand years later, he only had time to take a quick glance, he did not see that the place where the gangsters were waiting was in where.

The first key to the fairy gate is a spiritual ruler.

In order to prevent those who are interested in stealing the keys of the fairy gate, each key is enshrined in the palace, and several immortals from the fairy world work together to protect it. Even if Luo Jiangxue is not a mortal, it is impossible to break through the barrier in a short time .

Whether to hand over the key to the fairy gate depends entirely on the will of the guardian.

After hearing the intention, the human race guarding the jade ruler offered the spiritual ruler with both hands. When Luo Jiangxue left, he said solemnly: "The immortal sacrificed a lot to save the human race. We are extremely grateful. I hope you can have a smooth journey! .”

Chu Zhaoliu sighed silently in his heart - he had already guessed that this journey would not be as smooth as the blessings of such a person, otherwise Luo Jiangxue would not have become a fallen fairy.

The second key to the fairy gate is a precious orb.

The Chu family was in charge of this orb. With Chu Qianqiu's instruction, the Chu family did not embarrass Luo Jiangxue, so they handed the orb to him.

Luo Jiangxue didn't feel grateful or moved. He didn't know that Chu Qianqiu was dead because of the attack from the demon world.

The third key to the fairy gate is a spirit of ice and snow, which is guarded by alien races in the extreme north of the mainland. After hesitating for a long time, he also gave the key to Luo Jiangxue.

When arriving at the fourth place, Luo Jiangxue was rejected.

The key to the immortal gate is guarded by the largest dynasty in the world. The dynasty in the world ten thousand years ago is not like ten thousand years later, no immortal cultivators set foot in it. A powerful practitioner who has entered the Feisheng Gate has a very close connection with the fairy world.

"For the purpose of coming to the fairy world, you must not hand over the key of the fairy gate."

Luo Jiangxue directly drew his sword and began to break through the formation.

His bones creaked in severe pain, his sanity eroded by the turbid air was already crumbling, and every thought in his mind was filled with murderous intent.

Perhaps it was because Luo Jiangxue's anger and hatred were too strong, Chu Zhaoliu attached himself to him, tasted all his emotions, watched Luo Jiangxue being bounced off again and again by the big formation blessed by the immortals, A deep anger also burned in my heart.

What did Luo Jiangxue and the Yanzu do wrong?

In the fairy world, those villains who huddled inside and betrayed their promises, what qualifications do they have to be called immortals?

In the end, Luo Jiangxue spent half a day breaking through the formation, killing and injuring countless dynasty monks, and snatching the key of the fairy gate inside.

Drenched in blood, he grabbed Yu Ruyi, turned around and left.

He was almost at the limit, his spiritual power was excessively consumed, and the meridians polluted by the turbid air began to absorb the ubiquitous turbid air in the human world. The filthy air such as resentment, killing, and hatred that had been cultivated by the flames of war was detrimental to the mind. Holding the sword, there is only one obsession left in my mind:

He must grab the last key to the fairy gate.

But before he set off to go there, he bumped into Xie Yun who was rushing over.

Xie Yun's body was also covered with scars and he was extremely exhausted. Seeing the miserable state underneath, he knew he was late.

He glanced at Luo Jiangxue in silence, untied the sword from his waist, threw it to him, and said flatly: "Most of the immortals descended to the earth, and the demon world took advantage of the void to enter. Chu Qianqiu is dead, and the rest Everyone insists on their own opinions, and most people are unwilling to open the fairy gate—this is the last key to the fairy gate.”

Luo Jiangxue didn't seem to hear it, with a dull expression, took the sword, and was about to leave.

Xie Yun sighed silently, and said behind him: "...you rush now, I'm afraid it's too late."

The spiritual power in the world is declining, and the demonic energy is surging. The gangsters who stay in place are not like Luo Jiangxue, who has the body of a fairy.

When he arrived, most of the Man clan had already died.

The remaining gangsters were eroded and went mad, rushed to the nearby city and started killing.

The only surviving gangsters are no longer the gangsters Luo Jiangxue is familiar with, they have degenerated into demons.

All this is because of him.

It is also because the cowardly and incompetent people in the fairy world dare not open the door.

If he moved faster, if he didn't delay for half a day, wouldn't it be...

Chu Zhaoliu understood every thought of Luo Jiangxue, closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

However, Luo Jiangxue's next actions made him extremely shocked——

Luo Jiangxue raised the sword, and slaughtered those Gnome clans who had degenerated into demons one by one.

Including his mother.

After the nightmare beast was pierced by an arrow, the light in its eyes disappeared, and it fell to the ground with a bang, transforming from a human form back into a beast form.

Luo Jiangxue knelt down with a bang, her body curled up, her head resting on her mother's cold body, and a blood-stained jade button rolled down her neck.

After the consciousness was connected, Chu Zhaoliu knew what it was.

Luo Jiangxue's father was just a mortal and had no qualifications for cultivating immortality. It was a safety button he polished and gave to his son.

Gu Junyi also found such a jade button in Fuyue Immortal's cave.

This kind of thing that should have been extremely important was thrown into a corner and was not taken away.

——Does this prove that the fallen immortal after ten thousand years has chosen to completely abandon the humanity in his soul?

Luo Jiangxue picked up the jade buckle, put it in his arms, stood up staggeringly, his face was as pale and cold as a ghost.

He sacrificed five keys to the fairy gate and opened the fairy gate.

Tens of thousands of corpses of the Gang tribe who had sucked up the turbidity piled up under his feet, and the resentment of the tortured to death made the turbidity even more violent. The moment the fairy gate opened, deep resentment rushed into the fairy gate!

Luo Jiangxue's voice was hoarse: "I want you...not to leave any of you."

He is possessed.

But Luo Jiangxue failed to fulfill his wish.

Even if this matter is the fault of the fairy world, Xie Yun can't just watch him subvert the fairy world, so unlucky not only the fairy world, but also the already crumbling human world.

It was a unparalleled battle, and the entire fairyland was shaken three times. Mountains and rivers were overturned, waves were surging, and it ended with Luo Jiangxue's defeat.

After the fight, Xie Yun, who suffered from old injuries like Chu Qianqiu, also fell.

Luo Jiangxue's cultivation base was abolished, and she was thrown out of the fairyland.

Not long after that, the catastrophe of annihilation came because the balance was completely broken. Both humans, immortals and monsters were killed and injured, especially the fairy world that lost several immortals.

Since then, the fairy gate has been completely closed, and the whereabouts of the five fairy gate keys are unknown.

And Luo Jiangxue, who had lost her cultivation base and had her roots crippled, also died in that disaster.

The moment Luo Jiangxue died, Chu Zhaoliu's consciousness was stripped away again. Before the scene in front of him was completely blurred, he saw the dead Luo Jiangxue open his eyes again.

There was no last trace of kindness in those eyes, only the monstrous hatred left.

Chu Zhaoliu felt as if he had lived another two lives, and opened his eyes exhausted.

With his mind and soul back in place, he still stayed in the ice cave in the extreme north, still in a trance.

The raging cold butterfly has disappeared, and Xie Ming's tall and straight figure stands in front of him.

Yan Zhuchen was overwhelmed with surprise: "Wake up? That's great!"

Hearing the sound, Xie Ming tilted his head slightly, but did not turn his head.

Chu Zhaoliu blinked twice, turned his head, and found that Chu Wen was also lying on the ground, he was having some kind of dream, he didn't seem to be in pain, but he hadn't woken up yet.

The incarnation of Jiujiu and the White Wolf King were also standing in front of him, but there was a faint sigh from the other party: "White Wolf King, I just asked you to play a show. I didn't expect you to really betray me."

The White Wolf King let out a threatening growl from his throat: "As I said, the wolf clan is the most united group."

If Chu Wen was behind him, then he would stand in front of Chu Wen. If the enemies in front were Chu Zhaoliu and others, then he would make Chu Zhaoliu and others his enemies.

Simple and crude logic.

Chu Zhaoliu's head was heavy and dizzy, he rubbed his forehead, his voice was a little hoarse: "How long have I been in a coma?"

Yan Zhuchen looked at him nervously: "Less than three quarters."

Chu Zhaoliu nodded, stood up with his sword in his hand, and stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xie Ming.

Xie Ming still stared at the Fallen Immortal without moving, his voice tightened slightly: "How?"

"It's okay, I just had two dreams." Chu Zhaoliu shook his head at him and looked at the person in front.

Xie Yun commented on Luo Jiangxue's extreme left temper, either extremely good or extremely evil.

For the sake of the human world, it is his kindness that he can use the power of the whole family to swallow the turbid Qi with a three-point possibility.

The real "Luo Jiangxue" died of hatred.

After the natural disaster ten thousand years ago, nine out of ten of the creatures in the world died. I am afraid that the resentment floating in the world and Luo Jiangxue's lingering hatred intertwined to give birth to this "fallen fairy". evil.

The wall of questioning they saw in the shrine was just a fig leaf for the fairy world.

Chu Zhaoliu has always been very eloquent, but at this moment his throat seems to be blocked by something - he can be considered to have personally experienced a part of his life as a fallen immortal.

What should he call the person in front of him?

After a moment of silence, Chu Zhaoliu called out word by word: "Luo, Jiang, Xue."

"Oh? It seems that you have seen a lot."

Hearing this name, the Fallen Immortal's eyefolds were slightly curved, and he looked very gentle: "How, do you understand why I did this?"

Chu Zhaoliu nodded: "You hate the world, and you hate the fairy world even more. If it were me, I would hate it too."

Hearing the latter part of the sentence, Fallen Immortal raised her eyebrows slightly: "So, how do you treat?"

"I can understand, but I don't agree." Chu Zhaoliu raised his sword, his face was stern, and his voice was cold, "Everything was settled ten thousand years ago, and now you want to hold the entire human world, because your remaining Hate to die, you deserve to die."

Xuan Ying was confused when he heard this, and looked left and right, but seeing that neither of them had any intention of explaining, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, let me ask, what did you see? Who is Luo Jiangxue? Your name? What happened [-] years ago? You talk to yourself like this, disrespecting those of us who don’t know anything! Anyway, we are also present, let’s talk about the cause and effect first?”

Very noisy.

Fallen Immortal ignored him: "There is no need to discuss?"

Chu Zhaoliu ignored Xuan Ying: "It's obvious."

The Fallen Immortal put his hands behind his back, not angry, but rather regretful: "Your temperament is very similar to that of your ancestor, it's a pity."

This is the calm before the war.

Chu Zhaoliu's shoulders were tense, and he took a breath: "I only have one last question."

The Fallen Immortal smiled slightly. When he laughed, he was exactly the same as the Fuyue Immortal Venerable, as if they were not life and death enemies, but at this moment they were answering their brothers' doubts: "You can also ask a few more questions."

After all, after death, there is no chance to ask again.

Chu Zhaoliu opened his mouth, and his chest was filled with countless questions. Before he could open his mouth, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind: "Why, you want to take us in as disciples?"

The Fallen Immortal's smile, which had always seemed very calm, suddenly froze.

Chu Wen didn't know when he woke up, stood up with Yan Zhuchen's support, and walked forward step by step, the gentleness and calmness of the past disappeared without a trace, staring at the familiar figure with red eyes.

He admires, respects, and trusts extremely, the master who pulled him back from the abyss of death to the human world.

Chu Zhaoliu was slightly surprised.

Even though he was still affected by everything he saw ten thousand years ago, he was still 12 points vigilant when facing the Fallen Immortal. A cunning and cold-blooded person.

During the back and forth just now, the Fallen Immortal answered his questions gently and patiently, smiling like in the past.

But even Xuan Ying could tell that it wasn't sincere, and the smile never reached his eyes.

But when Chu Wen asked the question, the momentary freeze on the face of the Fallen Immortal did not seem to be fake.

Perhaps it was Chu Wen's status as a half-demon that touched him in the slightest and reminded him of himself?

The strange color on Fallen Immortal's face was only for a moment, so short that Chu Zhaoliu suspected that he had misread it.

He looked directly at Chu Wen, still maintaining a gentle smile, but his voice was extremely cold: "Oh? You ask this, I am not the one who adopted you as disciples."

"--He is dead."