Spring has gone and autumn has come, and ten years have passed since the snap of a finger.
The news of Ling Xian's fall gradually fell silent, and was covered up by one topic after another.
People don't talk about him anymore and don't feel sorry for him anymore.
After all, he's just a dead man.
However, in the hearts of those who have crossed paths with him, he will always be an unforgettable person.
Even though he has completely fallen, the white clothes still remain in everyone's hearts.
Many people are hoping that he will be brought back to life, or simply believing that the news of his death is fake.
Because in their hearts, Ling Xian has always been breaking common sense and has always been against the sky.
His actions against the sky are too many to count, how can he fall easily However, after ten years had passed, and there was still no news about Ling Xian, those who did not want to believe that he had died finally gradually accepted this fact.
The demon who has been breaking common sense since his debut is dead.
Dead completely.
This made those who had a good relationship with Ling Xian sad, and it also made those who hated him look up to the sky and laugh.
The relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast.
These six words, after Ling Xian's death, were best interpreted.
It is said that when the news of his death reached the ears of the Great Zhou Emperor, the male lord of one side looked up to the sky and smiled, and granted amnesty to the world The three royal families of the Golden-winged Dapeng, the Six-Armed Demon Ape, and the Nine-Headed Lion were all feasting and entertaining guests to celebrate Ling Xian's death.
There are quite a few similar incidents.
After all, although Ling Xian's life was short, it was wonderful enough.
Especially the enemies, there are simply too many to count.
Once, because of his might, those who had a grudge against him did not dare to be presumptuous.
But now, he's dead, and who cares Naturally, it was a big celebration, so unhappy.
Especially in Yuezhou, it can be said that the whole state is happy, and all major forces are celebrating Ling Xian's death.
However, while feeling happy, the major forces in Yuezhou also fell into deep sadness.
It's just that each force has lost at least one Yuanying powerhouse That's a Yuanying powerhouse, even for those forces that have a Fifth Realm powerhouse, Yuanying Monk can be regarded as a high-end combat power, and any death is a big loss.
However, Ling Xian pointed his sword at Yuezhou, killing nearly thirty Yuanying powerhouses, weakening Yuezhou's combat power by at least forty percent This is an unbearable loss even for the behemoth of Yuezhou.
In this way, how can the major forces in Yuezhou not feel sad Especially the Shangqing Sect, even more so from top to bottom, they all fell into a sadness that could not be extricated.
Just because the suzerain is dead.
Not only was Ji Qian defeated, but the Lord of the Four Peaks also died in battle.
In today's Shangqing Sect, there are only three Yuan Infant Stage powerhouses left, and there are two of them, who are the kind of Yuan Infant Cultivators with the weakest combat power.
You must know that the reason why Shangqing Sect was able to become a giant in Yuezhou and stand tall for tens of thousands of years.
In addition to relying on the deterrence of the strong people of the fifth realm, it is more supported by the strong people of the Yuan Infant Stage.
However, at the moment, the Shangqing Sect, one of the giants of the dignified Yuezhou Prefecture, actually only had three early Yuan Infant powerhouses left, how miserable it was It can be said that throughout the 10,000-year history of the Shangqing Sect, there has never been such a miserable time And the person who caused all this was naturally Ling Xian.
He killed the entire six Yuanying powerhouses of the Shangqing Sect, causing this behemoth to suffer a great loss of vitality and go from prosperity to decline.
It is foreseeable that without three hundred years, the Shangqing Sect will definitely not be able to breathe.
If those two Fifth Realm powerhouses unfortunately died, then the Shangqing Sect would definitely be swallowed up by other forces and completely destroyed In this way, how could the Shangqing Sect not fall into sorrow Everyone felt as if they were enveloped in a dark cloud and fell into an unprecedented depression.
After that, including those two Fifth Realm powerhouses, everyone in the Shangqing Sect felt regret.
I regret that I shouldn't have messed with Ling Xian's pervert If it weren't for him, how could Ji Qianyu fall and how could the Shangqing Sect fall into such a miserable situation This is really stealing chickens and rice But now it's too late to regret it, and the people of the Shangqing Sect can only rejoice, glad that the demon who defended the sky died.
Since the red rain fell from the sky and the black lotus surged from the ground, the Shenmu Forest has become a forbidden place within a radius of 100 miles.
It was even more terrifying and terrifying than the previous Divine Wood Forest, which was full of poison.
Just because those two visions have the power of death, completely covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
Anyone who enters here will be attacked by the death qi in an instant, turning into a puddle of pus and blood.
Even the power of the Fifth Realm did not dare to set foot lightly.
This is also the reason why when Ling Xian died, no one came to dig the grave to find the key to ascension.
It's not that no one came, but that all who came died.
Therefore, as time passed, the area around the Divine Wood Forest gradually became a dead place, and anyone who talked about it changed color and did not dare to set foot in it.
At this moment, the sun is hanging high, sprinkling boundless light, shining on this desolate and dark land.
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However, despite the warmth and brightness of the sun, it could not dispel the cold, let alone make the land brighter.
It's as if this is an endless abyss, except for the darkness and darkness, giving people a feeling of oppressive despair.
And because of the existence of dead air, not to mention a beast here, even if it is a weed, there is not half a root.
The radius of a hundred miles is bare, only black mist, and the land is companion.
Therefore, people are more and more certain that the peerless demon is really dead.
Completely disappeared from heaven and earth.
However, today, at this moment, just when everyone thought that Ling Xian was dead, a palm suddenly appeared on the black and bare earth.
The palm of the hand was slender and slender, white and clean, like a lotus flower that emerged from the mud and was not stained, not invaded by dead air or polluted by the soil.
After that, another palm poked out from the ground, giving people a chilling feeling.
Fortunately, this place is deserted, otherwise if someone sees this strange touch, they must be scared half to death.
And after a few moments, a man who was not in the ground crawled out of the ground.
His body is like jade, full of luster, and his muscles are as strong and powerful as a dragon, as if he is the body of a true immortal in the legend, clear and clear, flawless and unblemished.
The man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was like jade, and he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
But those eyes are as deep and vast as the starry sky and the sea, full of vicissitudes after years of precipitation.
"Who am I and why am I here?"
The man looked around, his starry eyes full of confusion.
He looked around blankly, then at his jade-like hands, his mind was blank, and he had no memory at all.
"Who I am, who I am" There was a sharp pain in his head inexplicably, and the man held his head in his hands and roared in the sky, shaking the Eight Desolations He roared at the heavens, in agony And with his roar, memories flooded back, and scenes flashed through his mind, making his starry eyes gradually shine.
He remembered, he remembered.
"Haha, I remember" The man laughed loudly, and an immeasurable divine light erupted around his body, as if the Supreme had awakened, the true dragon had revived, and the monstrous blood swept through the Eight Desolations "I'm Ling Xian" :