Chapter 685 Longevity Realm

  Changsheng Immortal Emperor Qiu made a move, and the Changsheng lamp illuminated in the void, but Li Qing had already disappeared.

   "Fellow Daoist Lin!" Wu Tian was furious, clamoring to soar into the sky, and slash the Immortal Immortal with his sword.

  Foggy days don't know what a long-blasting light hurts memory, but knowing this light may have a huge impact on Li Qing.

  The ancestor of Hongchen held down Wutian, so he couldn't let Wutian die.

   "Oops!" Gu Nian Zhihai felt a sense of tearing, and some blurred pictures flashed.

   "Senior Kameen!" The fat black man looked nervous.

Gui Nian said in a deep voice: "Lin Fusheng is in trouble. The lamp is a long-blasting lamp, which is a rare treasure of longevity. It can break all the memories of a living being, and it can also imprison one's cultivation. Although Lin Fusheng escaped with ancient and modern magical powers, he must Will be recruited."

   "When the memory was first severed, Lin Fusheng would lose all his cultivation, forget all the methods, and forget all the ways."

  Hongchen Patriarch and Baimei Taoist all know the experience of Gui Nian. They were once besieged and killed by the Immortal Immortal, and later lost their memory of Immortal Ancient.

  Di Qiu appeared, holding a long-blasting lamp, and said loudly: "Who knows the location of Lin Fusheng's ancient and modern supernatural powers after he escaped, whoever tells it will be rewarded."

  Zu Long also said: "Lin Fusheng is a matter of great secret. His existence is harmful to the immortal legacy. Regardless of his past achievements, he must be killed."

   "Diqiu, Zulong, do you really want to do this amazingly?" Gui Nian said coldly, "Lin Fusheng's path to immortality has been broken, and his memory has been lost, and the overall situation cannot be changed."

In the void, two immortals whose appearance was concealed by the immortal energy appeared again, and one person said: "Lin Fusheng is a person who is disgusted by the heavens, and he has no way to live forever. Several fellow Taoists, please don't worry about his achievements in resisting foreign lands in the past." Pursue more."

   "If you can't become an Immortal, even if Lin Fusheng's memory is intact, he can't threaten a few fellow Taoists."

   "Furthermore, after Lin Fusheng lost his memory, he is probably lost in the void of chaos at this moment, and it is unlikely that he will return to the Immortal Relic. If he goes ashore by chance, he will probably be discovered and killed by a foreign race."

   "As far as I know, he has used the Nirvana Seed of the Minglun Life and Death Sutra."

Diqiu, Zulong, and Zuhuang looked at each other. It was true. After being escaped by Li Qing last time, they planned to use the long-blasting lamp to deal with Li Qing. They couldn't keep anyone, but they could restrain each other's memory and cultivation .

   "There is a problem, I have something important to report!" However, at this moment, a real fairy who was left behind walked from the void, and he said with a smile on his face: "I have seen all the immortals, and I have key information about Lin Fusheng!"

   "Master Tianjue, if you dare to say one more word, I will kill you in the future!" Several ferocious gazes locked on the Immortal Relic True Immortal who spoke.

  The one who came was the Master Tianjue who had disappeared for many years.

   "Say." Zulong said leisurely.

  Master Tianjue cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask Immortal Changsheng whether Lin Fusheng has been to the Fourth Heaven and died once."

   "That's right." Zu Long nodded, "In the past, I waited to kill Lin Fusheng once, but Lin Fusheng was reborn from the ashes with the seed of nirvana, and then escaped with ancient and modern magical powers."

"Then the information in my hand is very important!" Venerable Tianjue said with a smile: "Lin Fusheng's experience is extraordinary. He once transformed into Wang Ruhai in the Tianmai Realm, and he was infected with the power of ghost curses. Reborn once from the ashes, clearing the power of the ghost curse."

   "Impossible!" Zuhuang said lightly: "The Nirvana Seed of the Minglun Life and Death Sutra can only be used once in a lifetime."

   "Could it be..." Zuhuang thought of something.

  Tianjue Master said: "With Lin Fusheng's talent, there is nothing he can't do. He can even master the ancient and modern ways, and he has created the most ancient and modern supernatural powers, coming and going without a trace."

   "Lin Fusheng has probably improved the Minglun Life and Death Sutra, and deduced it to an extremely deep level. His Nirvana Seed can be used not only once, but even three or five times."

  …

  The words of Master Tianjue are calm and powerful.

  If it is said that other people have improved the Minglun Life and Death Sutra, no one will believe it, but Li Qing is indeed possible.

  Li Qing's past experience is really outstanding and omnipotent.

   Master Tianjue continued: "If Lin Fusheng can still be reborn from the ashes, finding and beheading him at this time will only help him recover all his cultivation and memory."

  The ten patriarchs of the foreign land also heard the words of Master Tianjue, and the ten patriarchs immediately issued an order: "Look for Lin Fusheng quickly, and if you meet him, you can only capture him alive!"

   All the Immortals, look at each other, Li Qing is really too difficult to kill, this time they have prepared for a long time, and Li Qing still has a chance to avoid it.

  Zu Huang thought: "It would be fine if Lin Fusheng was on a piece of land, but if he was in the chaotic void, without memory and cultivation, he would probably still be lost forever, and it would be useless to be reborn from the ashes."

   "Master Tianjue!" Zu Long said solemnly: "You are responsible for capturing and killing Lin Fusheng, may I wish?"

   "Wishing ears!" Master Tianjue cupped his hands.

  Li Qing's path to immortality has been cut off, and it stands to reason that he can no longer threaten such immortals as Zulong, but if there is a chance to cut grass and roots, Zulong will not miss it.

   Gui Nian asked at this moment: "Zulong, do you want to cooperate with the alien race to surround and kill my group of immortal creatures?"

"How can fellow Taoist think like this." Zu Long laughed loudly: "Although you rebelled against the alien race in the past, you have forgotten the memory of the immortal ancient times. Now fighting for the immortal legacy is an act of redemption. I will not catch you never let go of the past."

  Zulong pointed at the ten patriarchs of the foreign land again, and snorted coldly: "Today, you will just retreat like this, or should I personally kill you?"

  The strongest ancestor said: "I am not afraid of you, I will fight if I want to, but there is no need to continue fighting today."

   "The Celestial Immortal of the Upper Fourth Heavenly Layer was born, that's good, you will be killed sooner or later."

  The foreign army of the Ten Ancestors has temporarily withdrawn.

  Changshengxian did not embarrass a group of creatures such as Taoist Baimei and Wutian, but said some words of encouragement to fight against alien races.

  After this day, a large number of creatures are looking for Li Qing, foreign races are looking for it, and immortal relics are also looking for it, but the Immortal Immortal has no special attention. They are afraid of Li Qing who grew up in the fairyland, but not afraid of Li Qing who is broken.

  The news of Li Qing was known by the fairy courts in the world, and Yang Huiying was the craziest looking for it. After gaining the human luck of the sixth heaven, she can perceive the direction of the sixth heaven, and even if she gets lost in the chaos and void, she can finally find her way back.

   "Master, where are you?" Yang Huiying kept shuttling through the chaotic void.

   And in various practice circles, there was a big discussion about the immortal path of immortality.

  Before this, the secret of the Immortal Immortal was not known to the creatures in the lower realms, but this time, the real immortals who could know it knew some secrets.

   "Is there really no other way?" Wu Tian couldn't understand that Li Qing, an incomparable genius like Li Qing, would cut off the road to eternal life.

   "No, there is a way of longevity since ancient times." This is the answer of the master of Fayi Prefecture.

  Fighting Yifu was named after the Immortal Immortal after all, so the Palace Master still contacted the Immortal Immortal to discuss Li Qing's practice.

   "Then why can't Lin Fusheng listen to the breath of Changsheng, and why can't he refine 'Changsheng'?" Wu Tianyu was not surprised, and said in a concentrated voice: "This fairy way must be wrong!"

  Wu Tian scolded: "I have long felt that there is something wrong with this immortal way, and the heaven and earth are not good, and it is unreasonable to send down a catastrophe."

  The Nian of the Turtle said leisurely: "The Tao can't be wrong, the old man is a longevity fairy, he really lives forever, his life is endless, and he can't die or die."

   "The key to the problem lies in Lin Fusheng's Dao Fruit. Unfortunately, I can't tell, I can't tell."

  …

   "Who am I, where is this, why am I here?"

   On the other side, outside the Immortal Relics, in the endless chaotic void, a green-robed Taoist kept raising his head and talking to himself.

  There is no sky above the head, no ground under the feet, everything is chaos.

  The mind of the green-robed Taoist was also muddled and blank.

   "Chaos, chaos...I am Pangu, creating the world, this is my mission." The green-robed Taoist walked in the void of chaos, and ten years later, he suddenly said these words.

   "Who is Pangu, how could I say Pangu...wrong, wrong...no, I am Pangu." The green-robed Taoist stopped and said some weird words, sometimes denying himself.

   "I remembered something. I am not Pan Gu. It is a legend that Pan Gu created the world, and it is a lie."

   "Who the **** am I?"

  The green-robed Taoist is always walking, never stopping, and occasionally being swept away by the turbulence of the void, and it lasts for several years.

   Chaos does not know the age, maybe three hundred years, maybe five hundred years, or maybe five thousand years.

  On this day, some vague images flashed through the mind of the green-robed Taoist, and he remembered his own name: "My name is Li Qing."

  After Li Qing had a name, his mind became much clearer. Some things he could subconsciously understand, while others he didn't quite understand.

   After some years, Li Qing remembered some bitter things. He seemed to be a cold palace eunuch, wandering in this chaotic world for some reason.

  As time goes by, Li Qing has been exploring the chaotic void. He wants to get out of this chaotic void. The chaotic void is too boring. Apart from him, there is no living creature.

   "I will definitely be able to go out!"

  Unknowingly, Li Qing understood many things, understood ethics, knew that there are men and women, and that the combination of a man and a woman will produce offspring.

  He rummaged through everything on his body, but found nothing special, only a 'wooden sign' made of unknown material hung on his waist, and the word 'Liu Xian' was engraved on the wooden sign.

   Some years passed again, about five hundred years later, Li Qing suddenly stopped in the void of chaos, his eyes fixed on the front, he saw a continent, an incomparably vast continent.

  Li Qing was overjoyed, trapped in chaos for many years, finally found land and was able to go out.

  He rushed straight towards the mainland. This land is very strange. He rushed to the land, but for some reason, with a 'plop', he fell directly into a big lake with no end to end.

   "Grandpa! Then someone fell into the water, as if he fell from the sky!" In the distance of Li Qing's fall into the lake, there was a pair of old and young grandchildren fishing, and the young man noticed Li Qing's movement in the lake.

   "Is there a cultivator who fell into the lake?" The old man was startled, and desperately tried to escape from here.

   "No, that person doesn't seem to be able to swim, he is not a cultivator, he is about to drown..." the boy shouted anxiously.

"My grandson, don't talk nonsense if you can't speak. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." The old man turned his head and took a closer look. In the lake far away, there was a person who couldn't swim. That toss.

  The old man is good at punting, so he quickly rushed to where Li Qing was, and pulled Li Qing onto the small fishing boat.

   "Thank you for saving my life, old man," Li Qing panted heavily. He couldn't drown, he just left the chaos and void, and it was the first time he fell into the water, so he didn't quite get used to it.

   "This is the world of longevity." The boy smiled back.

  (end of this chapter)