Chapter 1110: Return to the world

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In the air above the heads of two people, a huge black vortex is slowly rotating. The vortex was when the solitary smoke of Ximen and the mighty of the other warrior continents collided, and the vortex formed by the collapse of the space-time tunnel. According to the solitary smoke of Ximen at the time. This vortex will slowly disappear. After about a thousand years, there will be no more connection between the mainland and the mainland.
"Is it..."
Xu Ziyan’s heart was shocked, and he looked back at the black vortex and looked at Yang Linglong’s eyes.
"Exquisite, you..."
Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "Ziyan, do you know how I broke through to the early days of Mahayana?"
Xu Ziyan looked like a sigh: "How did you break through? Didn't it absorb the strong aura of the ancient ruins in the town?"
Yang Ling shook her head bitterly: "No!"
"That... how?" Xu Ziyan was puzzled.
Yang Linglong turned and looked at Xu Ziyan, half-sounding: "Ziyan, sometimes I really hate you! Not because of the grudges between our family in the secular world, but because you are always stronger than me!
From the secular world, for the first time outside the city of Zhongdu, the beginning of the snowy night, you have been pressing me. However, I am not satisfied. I firmly believe that I will have a day beyond you, killing you in front of me. I have always had this kind of self-confidence, from the secular world to the cultivation of the world.
However, with the rapid rise of yours, the confidence in my heart is slowly disappearing. When your cultivation is constantly improving, when you pull up a huge family. When you broke through the early days of Mahayana. When your family has become a superpower on the mainland. I asked myself, can I do this all?

Yang Linglong’s eyes seem to be caught in memories, as if a nightmare, muttered to himself:
"I can't do it! You have been practicing while taking care of your own family. And what about me? Just concentrate on cultivation. But still hang on behind you, and my current family?"

Yang Linglong seems to wake up from the self, staring at Xu Ziyan and saying: "I went back to the secular world a few days ago, Yang family..."
Yang Lingxiao smiled a bit: "Now it is the hegemon of the secular world! But how is it compared with the Xu family? Purple smoke... You have put too much pressure on me, it has become my demon. I found that in your pressure Under my heart, my mood is already chaotic, and I can't break through.
I thought for a long time, I thought very clearly, I want to break through, I want to keep moving forward on the road of Xiuxian, there are only two ways. The first way is to kill you. But I can't do it with my current ability. The second way is to stay away from you, and finally go to a place that you will never see and hear you.
do you know? I broke into the Mahayana period this time, because at the moment of Haixin’s death, anger and sorrow made me forget you for a while. This makes me more convinced that only by going to a world without you can rebuild my confidence and calm my mind.

"You... is going to..." Xu Ziyan was stunned.
"Not bad!" Yang Ling nodded. Looked at the black vortex in the air again.
"Exquisite..." Xu Ziyan said with anxiousness: "No one knows the situation in that vortex. Although in theory, our Mahayana monk has a trace of possibility to cross the past and reach the mainland of the warrior. But that is only a chance... ..."
Xu Ziyan didn't talk because she saw firmness in Yang Ling's eyes. Helplessly smiled a bit:
"What do you need me to do?"
Yang Lingyan shook her head faintly: "Come with me for a drink!"
Xu Ziyan nodded and took the scent from the purple smoke space. Two people sat on the floor and you sipped a cup of me. You chatted with me one sentence, and talked from the secular world to Xiu Xianjie.
It’s dark and clear...
finally. Two people are relatively speechless. Yang Lingyi looked up and drank the last glass of wine. The figure suddenly flew into the air, and Xu Ziyan stood up from the ground and looked up at Yang Ling’s distant figure.
"Purple smoke, if possible. Please take care of my people in the secular world!" Yang Ling's voice fell from the air.
"I will!" Xu Ziyan replied loudly.
Yang Ling's figure is getting smaller and smaller, and finally it becomes a little. The black vortex that rushed into the air without hesitation.
Xu Ziyan stared blankly at Yang Ling's body shape and disappeared into the black vortex. For a long time, he spit out a sigh of relief and muttered to himself:
"Exquisite, good luck!"

Worldly world.
Zhongducheng.
Xu Ziyan is in the flow of people, everything is still familiar, as if time and space are fixed there. The past scene was played back in Xu Ziyan’s mind.
This is still the management scope of the Xu family. When Xu Jia left the secular world, some Xu disciples were not willing to leave their homeland and chose to settle in the secular world. Zhongdu City is still prosperous. It seems that the Yang family did not take any action against the Xu family because it has become the hegemon of the secular world.
Xu Ziyan's mood is very relaxed. Since entering the Xiuxian world, it is rare to have a moment of complete relaxation. Xu Ziyan is very enjoyable. I didn’t go to the Zhongducheng Xu family to go and see it immediately. I found a pub, went in for a meal, and tasted the hometown food I hadn’t eaten for a long time. After that, I went to the Xu family with great mood.
Standing in front of the gates of the tribes, shrouded the gods. First, it was shrouded in the performance of the martial arts field, and there were many disciples who were there to practice there, just like Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan’s mouth flicked a smile and shrouded the discussion hall. He saw that the tribes in the hall now don't know him. Although he has several familiar faces, he can't think of anyone.
"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?"
Xu Ziyan took back the knowledge of God and saw the disciple standing in front of the Xu family’s door squinting at her. Xu Ziyan smiled slightly, and his body shape disappeared at the door, leaving a few stunned Xu family disciples.
In the Xujia’s House of the House, a dozen of high-level executives are negotiating things, and their faces are very dignified:
"The patriarch, the Yang family's power has grown stronger. Recently, although they still have no signs of fighting the Xu family, they have already eliminated the old family Zhou. The old family now has Yang Jiahe. We are Xujia, how are we good?"
Today, the patriarch of the Xu family is called Xu Haojiang, and only the fourth floor of the foundation period is repaired. Sitting in the position of the patriarch, the face sinks like water, and there is anxiety between the eyebrows.
"The patriarch, do we want to repair the fairyland for help?"
Xu Haojiang sighed and shook his head and said: "When the ancestors went to their rush, we didn't know how to contact the ancestors, nor did we know where the Xu family in Xiuxian was located? How do we get in touch? ......"
Xu Haojiang’s face is more worried, and he’s half-sounding:
With the original cultivation of our family, I want to establish a foothold in the cultivation of the immortal world. How easy is it? All the things are just on the body of Xu Ziyan. Now in the cultivation of the world, I don’t know how Xu’s family is? It’s said that the inheritance of the family is still in need of us to pass on...

"No! Purple smoke is the legend of our Xu family. Since she dares to move Xu to the cultivation of the fairyland, she proves that she is sure, I believe in purple smoke!"
"I believe it too!" Xu Haojiang sighed with a sigh of relief: "But, for a long time, if the Xu family settled down in the Xiuxian world, at least should send someone back to see us?"
"This……"
The light at the entrance to the main hall suddenly became dark, and a figure appeared inside the main hall. The people were shocked and looked at the figure in the middle of the hall.
"Purple...smoke?" Xu Haojiang blinked in disbelief. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Xu Ziyan still standing in front of himself, "sounding" and slamming from the chair, knotting Baba said:
"Really... yes... purple smoke... you... are you back?"
Xu Ziyan nodded gently and walked forward. Xu Haojiang quickly let the seat open, Xu Ziyan slowly settled, indicating that everyone also sat down.
The monks in the hall were excited. After their emotions stabilized, Xu Ziyan told the Xu family about the cultivation of the fairyland over the years and made these people even more excited. After that, he left some of the Xu family's exercises and medicinal herbs, and left a flying sword to tell them how to have an urgent matter. They can pass the flying sword to pass the book and ask for help from the Xuanjie Xujia. They want to leave Xujia. .
At this time, everyone has already known that Xu Ziyan is the patriarch of the Xu family in Xiu Xianjie, and they have become cautious one by one. Xu Haojiang saw Xu Ziyan leaving, and Ai Ai said:
"The patriarch, you see... If we have a qualified disciple in the world of the world, we want to... enter the Xiujie Xu family, don't know... can you?"
Xu Ziyan indulged in a moment: "I will arrange this thing when I go back. Every ten years later, Xu Jia will send people here once, and choose a qualified disciple to enter the Xiuxian world."
"Thank you! Thank you patriarch!" A group of Xu family monks excitedly thanked.
"The patriarch, you are going to return to the sacred world?"
"No, Yang Ling's Yang Ling's friendship with me, I am entrusted by him, I have to go to Yangjia. In the future, you and Yang family will live in peace. Now this worldly world will leave us Xujia and Yangjia. An old family, I will go to Yang Rui about this matter."
"The patriarch... I heard that Yang Rui is not working!"
"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan slightly frowned, Yang Lingwei just left, this Yang family had an accident, she did not want to have a heartfelt affection for Yang Ling.
"There was a rumor in the market that Yang Linglong came back a few days ago. Soon after Yang Linglong left, Yang Rui fell ill. It is said that it will not work."
Xu Ziyan nodded and said: "I am gone!"
The figure disappeared instantly, leaving the excited Xu family in the hall.

It’s still a double pink ticket! The bell doesn’t want to be dropped at the beginning of the new year!

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