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Chapter 82 Mummy
Renjie, who traveled to 1 years ago, fell into chaos.

But in the Shangyuan world 1 years later, it seems that there is no difference from an ordinary day.

But only those whose status exceeds a certain level will understand that there is an undercurrent that can subvert Shangyuan under this calm...

They know that something big has happened in the East.

In other words, something big happened to Shangyuan.

If it can't be solved properly, even the whole Shangyuan will lose a layer of skin.

Everything has to start with the immortal tomb unearthed in the East Territory fifty days ago.

The Three Holy Lands, the overlords of the Eastern Realm, discovered the tomb of the immortals and wanted to monopolize it.

But after the news was exposed, the major forces in Shangyuan joined forces to pressure them to open their quotas for the Immortal Tomb.

The Three Holy Lands finally compromised.

However, just after Shangyuan's younger generation Tianjiao stepped into the tomb of the immortals, an accident happened.

Immortal tomb with countless outstanding people, suddenly evaporated.

This incident took everyone by surprise.

Including the Three Holy Lands that presided over the opening of the Immortal Tomb.

You must know that that is the most outstanding young generation of the major forces. In the future, the mainstay of the sect can meet the unbelievable heaven's favorite.

Not just one, but packed a bunch and evaporated together.

One can imagine how furious the forces behind them would be.

So one after another, ancient and powerful thoughts crossed the mountains and seas and gathered in the land of Chu!

Their mere existence makes everything in Chu land as fragile as sand.

Their thoughts shrouded the entire Chu land, scraping every inch of Shangyuan's land inch by inch.

But got nothing.

Finally, their patience seemed to run out.

Chu land, boundless sky.

Six illusory figures are above the clouds, as if the center of the whole world.

One of the old monks looks like, the years have carved vicissitudes on his face, and a grand atmosphere of solemnity and compassion hangs down.

"Amitabha, today is the day."

The old monk spoke slowly and looked at the three figures on the opposite side.

The three figures were like Taoists, two old and one young, and they were filled with Taoism.

Hearing this, a sad-faced old Taoist voice dissatisfied: "Master Xuyuan, not only your Buddhist disciples, but also our Holy Land disciples have not returned."

As soon as he said this, Master Xu Yuan frowned, and the whole sky seemed to darken a bit.

At this moment, a scholar in Tsing Yi next to him said in a deep voice, "Holy Master Qi, this is something that happened in your Eastern Territory."

If Jiangnan is here, you will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this is the big Xia embroidered clothes Ji Ke!

His voice had a bad intention, the voice fell, and the sky was a little lower.

"Da Xiuyi, you had to go to the Immortal Tomb when you pressured me from the Three Sacred Grounds. Now who can blame it if something happened?" One of the three Holy Masters spoke a little younger and sneered.

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.

Vaguely, the world seemed to freeze.

"Oh? Your Three Holy Lands made us wait fifty days, and this is what we got in return?"

The last middle-aged man in gray took a step, and his voice was cold!

With his movement, a terrifying sword intent erupted, and the space trembled faintly.

The words have come to this point, the breath of the six phantoms has been smashed together, and the world has changed color!

The terrifying power erupted, the dark clouds rolled densely, the wind wrinkled, and the thunder light could not be extinguished.

"Don't worry! Don't worry!"

"Your Highness Xu Yuan, Sword Master Mo, Daxiuyi, don't be anxious."

Among the three Daoists, the last extremely old Holy Master spoke up and broke the terrifying confrontation.

"We don't want to see such a thing happened in the Eastern Territory. But we invited the three to come over today, and naturally we want to give the three a satisfactory explanation."

Hearing this, the three of them sank like water, waiting for his next words.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared among the six people.

It was an old man, dressed in linen clothes, with an ordinary face, only the eyes seemed to hide a world.

Da Xiuyi's eyes narrowed.

There is no doubt that the six people here are very familiar with this old man.

——The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, Master Shifang.

This person is said to have cultivated the Taoist tradition of the Heavenly Secret Master, calculated the heaven and the earth, measured ghosts and spirits, knew bad luck and good luck, and was incomparably miraculous.

"Everyone, the old man is polite."

The old man spoke slowly, his voice was broad, with a reassuring meaning.

"The old man knows that you are in a hurry, but please rest assured. The outstanding people you are looking for are not in danger."

"They're just transported to another era."

"Another era?" The three of them turned pale.

"1 years ago." Master Shifang nodded slightly.

Xuyuan Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes slightly, and a divine light flashed inside, "Master of the Ten Directions, what happened?"

"Master Xu Yuan, in fact, what was buried in that tomb is actually Dongxian." The Master Shifang said so.

Xuyuan Bodhisattva looked at the three holy masters, and all three nodded.

East Immortal.

They know the name, this is an enlightened being.

But it is not so much an immortal as it is an alternative enlightenment.

"East Immortal? After that Heavenly Court collapsed, what if the remaining broken treasure of luck and longevity lamp was transformed into a Taoist fruit?" Da Xiuyi murmured.

"That's right. Your descendants were taken away thousands of years ago by the longevity lamp, the treasure of luck in heaven."

The Master of the Ten Directions sighed, "This fact is an unexpected change, but it really has nothing to do with the three Holy Masters."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

1 years is too ethereal.

Even if they cultivated to the sky, they would be powerless to reverse the years.

Years are long, and it is an existence that is difficult for enlightened people to explore.

"But fellow Daoists don't have to worry, according to the old man's hexagram, they should come back on their own." Venerable Master Shifang comforted.

"It's just that the longevity lamp is born, the world will be in chaos, and the divine way may be revived. This is the time when our humanities should be fully integrated to protect the luck of the humanities. Dao friends, please don't have civil turmoil!"

The Master of the Ten Directions spoke earnestly.

The crowd was silent.

After a while, Da Xiuyi and Mo Qingshan looked at each other and said, "Since the Master said so, then we will believe it once."

"Thank you Daxiuyi and Sword Master." The Master Shifang said.

Immediately, he looked at Xuyuan Bodhisattva again.

The latter pondered for a long time and nodded lightly.

The Master Shifang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it calmed down.

Otherwise, if these six people really fight, and the five realms add up, I'm afraid they won't be enough to fight.

In this way, the turmoil on Shangyuan's side has calmed down temporarily.
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Within the abyss.

Under the violent attack of the Yellow Turban Warriors, everyone resisted with Taoist magic.

For a time, the sky was chaotic, the instruments were rushing, and the thunder and fire were intertwined.

Jiangnan used the exorcism magic power and found that he could control more than ten yellow turban warriors.

But compared to the countless number of wild yellow turban wrestlers in front of him.

drop in the ocean.

The golden wrestlers who were conspired against were drowned in a flash of wild yellow scarves wrestlers.

Although the sixth-grade yellow turban warriors were unable to pose any threat to everyone for the time being.

But this is not the way to go.

Waiting for everyone's cultivation base to be exhausted and their spiritual energy to be exhausted, that is their doomsday.

And according to the number of yellow scarves wrestlers in front of him, this moment won't be long.

"Fellow Daoists, such passive defense is not the way! Let's spread out! Go to the second floor!"

Li Yuan condensed his spiritual energy in his voice and shouted loudly.

In the hearts of the people, there are actually such thoughts.

Anyway, to the point where it is now, either retreat or advance.

And if you want to go back to Shangyuan, you can only go in, not go back!

Blind defense will only drain them.

It would be better to take a gamble and enter the second floor!
When everyone gathers together, they need to take care of their companions and restrict the use of their own Taoist magical powers.

Difficult to advance.

It's better to spread out and break through the first layer before the aura is exhausted!
In addition... most of the arrogant people also have some trump cards that they don't want others to know.

Therefore, more than a hundred cultivators immediately dispersed.

They each used their magical powers, intending to cut a bloody path among the violent Yellow Turban warriors!
Jiangnan picked up the sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the magical powers were displayed one after another, and they marched forward with difficulty under the siege of the Yellow Turban Warriors.
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I don't know how long it took, when he used the technique of breathing flames to clear the empty space in front of him.

A half-shattered huge stone gate appeared in front of him.

Inside the door, there is a dense barrier, blocking the line of sight.

Jiang Nan was overjoyed, it seemed that it was finally over.

At that moment, he waved the blue cyan, and the sword qi pushed the yellow turban warriors on both sides away, and then he seized the opportunity to fight the gust of wind and rushed into the door!

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and after passing through the stone gate, he came to an unfamiliar place.

This is an endless sky.

In front of them are countless broken palaces, with broken eaves and broken walls, suspended in the void, and the huge collapsed Tianzhu, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, has also become a ruin.

There is a sense of desolation.

This dome of the sky can't be seen at a glance. At the end of the line of sight, is a majestic heavenly palace. Even if it has collapsed, it still exudes magnificent majesty!
Jiang Nan took a deep breath.

He just passed through the stone gate just now, but suddenly he came to such an unfamiliar place.

——This world is a small world isolated from the outside world.

In addition, after he passed through the stone gate, those yellow turban warriors did not catch up.

Jiang Nan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked around and saw no one else.

And at the foot, is a broken avenue of gold and stone, also suspended in mid-air.

After a short rest, Jiangnan walked along Jinshi Avenue.

It didn't take long for him to reach a vast peach forest.

The dark yellow soil was suspended in mid-air, exuding a rotten smell.

The old peach trees were rooted in the soil, with one or two shriveled and pitch-black peaches among the withered leaves.

Jiang Nan retracted his gaze and was about to move on.

At this moment, a chuckle came from his ear.

"Jiangnan!"

Qiu Shuya's voice suddenly came, and Jiang Nan was stunned.

Could this one be here before me?
"Jiangnan, why did you come?" Qiu Shuya glanced at him angrily.

"Xiantao is ready for you!"

Jiangnan: "?"

what is she talking about?
Then, he suddenly discovered that at this time Qiu Shuya was not wearing a familiar Taoist robe, but a glazed feather robe that shone with fairy light.

Gorgeous.

She stepped on the soil with bare feet, smiling and full of amorous feelings.

Jiang Nan's doubts became heavier and heavier.

However, when he followed Qiu Shuya's gaze and looked up, the shriveled fruits just now were full and moist, exuding fairy light.

The surrounding peach trees are extremely lush and full of vitality.

Incredibly weird!

Jiang Nan's heart was suddenly startled, and he looked around again.

But they found that there were still some ruins.

Through the lush peach trees, outside the Taoyuan is the magnificent fairy palace, which is located among the auspicious clouds, and occasionally there are magical heavenly horses neighing and stepping over!

Jiangnan's heart sank,
"Miss Qiu, what the hell is going on?"

Qiu Shuya gave him a strange look, "Jiangnan, Marshal Jiang, what happened to you today? Not only did you call me so unfamiliar, but you forgot what you were doing?"

"Today, you are here to pick the peaches on the orders of the Heavenly Emperor!"

Before Jiang Nan could speak, another familiar voice came from afar: "Brother Jiang, I'm late, you didn't take my share, did you?"

He looked sideways.

However, he found out that it was Wang Chunyun. At this moment, he was wearing a strange armor and came in the air.

"Brother Wang?"

Jiang Nan frowned deeply, "We... aren't we in Tianyuan?"

Wang Chunyun was stunned for a moment. "Tianyuan? What Tianyuan?"

"It's not that you and I have done a good job in destroying the real devil's cave today. The Emperor of Heaven bestowed [-] catties of immortal peaches. Are we here to receive the reward?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nan's eyes slowly showed confusion.

Yes, he remembered.

He is one of the four marshals of the heavenly court, and he holds one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.
What was the Tianyuan in his mouth just now?
Some memories are getting farther and farther and more blurred.

Jiang Nan shook his head gently, "Sorry, Brother Wang. Maybe it was the erosion of demonic energy in the devil's cave, which made me a little confused."

"Are you alright? Would you like to ask the immortal officer to take a look?" Qiu Shuya asked worriedly when she heard the words.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter." Jiang Nan smiled slightly.

Qiu Shuya nodded, then said to Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun: "Two generals, please come with me, Xiantao is ready."

The two followed her and walked under a huge peach tree, under which there was a huge stone table.

It is piled up with huge peaches and exudes a tempting aroma.

Jiang Nan picked up one and bit it down, the juice overflowed and splashed on his armor.

Qiu Shuya rolled her eyes at him, took out a handkerchief and wiped it off for him, and muttered, "You are the Grand Marshal now, and you are as reckless as you were when you were young..."

"Pick my fruit again, and pick my fruit again!"

At this moment, a sharp and tender voice sounded beside him.

Jiang Nan turned his head and saw that a little girl about three inches in size fell from a peach tree.

In his memory, this is the god of Taoyuan, Qingluo.

Xiaodoudinger frowned and looked at the two of them complainingly.

Wang Chunyun laughed, "This is a reward from the Emperor of Heaven, do you want to stop Qingluo?"

Qingluo was speechless for a while, and she pouted, "Then next time you go to the lower realm, you have to bring us some delicious food in the world!"

"Okay, okay." Wang Chunyun laughed.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious for a while.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Heaven is immortal, and as a grand marshal, he has close friends and confidantes.

What a joy?

Thinking of this, he picked up another fairy peach and prepared to bite it.

However, he suddenly saw a dark red ring on the back of his hand.

what is this?
A question suddenly appeared in Jiang Nan's heart.

In an instant, he searched through hundreds of thousands of years of memories in his mind.

But I can't remember when this trace was left.

At that moment, he stared at the dark red ring on his hand, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Jiangnan?"

"Brother Jiang?"

The concerned voices of Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun were heard beside them.

But in Jiangnan's ears, these voices became more and more ethereal, farther and farther, and more and more illusory.

Staring closely at the dark red ring, Jiang Nan only felt the world spinning for a while!
He remembered!
It was a world called Shangyuan. In a place called Weishui Valley, a girl named Jiang Yue bit the back of his hand, leaving traces!
Following this point, countless forgotten memories burst out like a rushing river!

"No!"

"wrong!"

Jiang Nan suddenly raised his head!
"I am Jiangnan! I am Xiuyi! I am the head of the sword! I am not a Marshal of Heaven!"

This sound seemed to break something, and in Taoyuan, the laughter stopped abruptly.

The peach trees filled with fairy light began to wither, the plump peach trees were dry and gloomy, and the land was cracked.

As if the wind of the years had blown, the eyes were once again transformed into a dead and desolate ruin.

As for Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun, their eyes slowly became empty.

When Jiang Nan looked at them again, his heart jumped!
Where are Qiu Shuya and Wang Chunyun!

These are two rotten mummies!
(End of this chapter)