Chapter 382: wrong

The last patriarch of Nan Hezong, who suddenly disappeared thousands of years ago, severed the last reconciliation of the North Xuan School of Nan Hezong, and eventually the ancient wilderness collapsed and the human catastrophe.
Everyone in the fairyland feels that this Nanchong sect, called Yang Xinyue, if he is alive, debunks the truth of the past: the immortals who came from Nan Hezong were divided and the Qing dynasty ancestors voted for the sectarian enemy.
Qinghe Xianjun’s betrayal has been backed up for a long time, but he is not a squandered one. When he seizes the opportunity, he must satirize Nanzang Tianzun’s two sides and three knives, murder Yang Zongzhu, encourage the two factions to conquer, and take advantage of the opportunity to profit. It’s not a thing to swept the world’s wars in the world.
He rebuked this, although many immortals believe it, but they do not agree.
It’s not the case that the king is defeated.
Only the immortals who came from the early days of the small world will look dark, and their dissatisfaction in the bottom of their hearts will be suppressed by a rumor that is the true identity of Nan Xian Tian Zun, one of the nine heavenly monarchs in the heyday of the fairy world. Ling Xian, handed down the Tao of Nan Hezong.
Because the battle of catastrophe spread to the fairyland, the nine great goddess died in the dead, and Ling Xiantian respected the elders of Nan Hezong and re-culted back to the fairy world.
It’s okay to hang on Yang Xinyue’s business! It is the elder of the matter!
Floating the origins of the small world, it is a secret in the fairy world. Few people know that even Da Luo Jinxian, I only heard that it is necessary to go to earth to preach and seek for air transportation. It is not clear that the small world air transport is good enough to try to split. It, thus the truth of the demise.
Nan Xian Tian Zun is like this in front of a former Tian Zun's name.
However, the real person who was pretending to be the Nanhe Zongdao system was supported by Yuan Qingya, and he was lucky enough to save a life. The pseudonym was Xian Xianjun, pretending to be the immortal king who broke through the realm of the Holocaust. for many years.
"Loss him to endure."
Hansong Xianjun is a person who can't see sand in his eyes. He doesn't understand how Zhu Xianjun lived this kind of day.
The swaying of the mushroom handle is more intense.
The gray hyphae fell thick on the ground, but it was like a snow.
Qingxiang Xianjun’s heart suddenly gave birth to an ominous feeling. He had seen the scene of the Millennium and Tilian’s full bloom. He also saw the rare fruit of the ginseng fruit, the mushroom of Qi Xianjun, although it was full of honesty. Spirituality, but completely different from the other two plants.
Such a wide range of floating hyphae, in addition to maturity, there is a possibility -
"Hey."
The mushroom swayed and made a broken sound.
The celestial beings had not had time to react, and they saw a phantom illusion before the mushroom.
The jasper five lotus crown, the robes of the thousands of clouds and the sun-grain road, the appearance is the same as that of the 禹仙君, but the long legs and long legs are tall and straight, and it is no longer the three-inch figure.
"Xian, Xianjun?"
The genius of Qi Xianjun was amazed and almost thought that this mushroom would be swallowed by Zhu Xianjun.
The illusion slowly opened his eyes and said to the gods: "I didn't expect that the first one was guessed."
Only the fairy can hear it.
Hansong looked awe-inspiring, and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar old rival, Qi Xianjun, who was the son of Nan Xian Tian Zun, and the person who sat the longest in the position of Xian Jun.
The battle of the Holocaust has had a great impact on the pattern of the fairyland. Now, these high-ranking immortals, what identity was they used to be, what they did, and what they did, could not be found.
"Do you really be a spiritually sacred person? Who passed the Nanhe Zongdao system?"
"I am no longer a god."
禹仙君 is uncharacteristic. On weekdays, he always has an impatient expression. When he is raining, he talks to himself. I am very good at it. Now I am ignorant and look sad.
Han Song can't look over, frowning said: "You are Tianzun, I am so respectful, but the Longyou shallow water is not good for luck, are you willing to be loyal to the imposter?"
"At first, that guy, not so arrogant."
He wants to hide his identity, and because he uses the spirit of sacred spirits, more or less with the characteristics of the Nanhe sect. Although it is not obvious, he is afraid to be debunked. Standing on the Nanhezong side of the fairyland is very good. s Choice.
"It is indeed Yuan Qing who rescued me. A mushroom can't hold my soul. It is his aura that presses the fairy world to help me get it." Yan Xianjun sighed helplessly. "At that time, I was in a critical situation. The transportation capacity makes me linger, and the person who does this kind of thing is not Yuan Cheng Tianzun, but his family. I owe Yuan Qing’s account, except for the help of life, I know that he is true. Secret, there is also an important handle for him to pinch the pile of 禹仙君."
"You become his pawn?" Han Songxian Jun is simply angered.
"Do not."
Yan Xianjun looks subtle, this human debt, Yuan Qingmi only let him repay once, is to use the jade card as the basis, temporarily accept the release of Chen Henan Hongzi men and women three.
Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is from beginning to end, and has not been exposed.
But Yuan Cheng will not know about this? Even the Qing Han Han Song does not believe.
The pretending of Nan Xian Tian Zun, if there is no Yuan Cheng Tian Zun to help, can not be fooled for so many years.
Regarding the identity of Nan Xian Tian Zun, there are some rumors. Nan Xian Tian Zun himself has never personally admitted that if he is dismantled, his face will still be able to pass, but Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, who is most qualified to expose, has not spoken.
At first, the name was confusing and there was a bit of concealment. It was a reputation. Now, I am afraid that it is unreasonable.
"Yuan Cheng..."
I don’t wait for Qingjun’s sorrow, and Xian Xianjun said:
I also thought after I entered the storm, no matter what the purpose of Yuan Qing’s rescue, what kind of purpose, Yuan Yuantianzun has learned from me. How to help the development of the spiritual growth of the sacred spirits and the recovery of the soul."
"Yuan Cheng Tianzun lower bound, went to the South China Sea to bury the souls of the spirits, and influenced the millennium and Tilian, and finally made a trap outside the waterfall. Six hundred years ago, Yang Xinyue took a wrong step and replaced Yuan Cheng Tianzun. At the same time, the new fairy world is composed?"
Qing Hexian was full of horror, and after a burst of fear, he was surprised. Yuan Chengtianzun decided how to go to the plan. After the lower bound, he was a mortal, a monk, who could not wave his hand.
I want to raise a big hidden danger in the Millennium, and let Yang Xinyue be a ghost, do not know how to win the heavens?
Han Songxianjun face is colder than his name. He wants to ridicule a few words, but this is the matter of extracting value from Xian Xianjun. Even if Xian Xianjun is ten times smarter, there is no way to escape. Who makes Xian Xianjun Will you die soon?
"When Yang Zongzhu comes, you will talk to him yourself." Qinghe Xianjun is unable to press his mind.
"He won't come."
"Ok?"
Yan Xianjun said with no expression: "Not that he knows anything, but that Ling Zhi is very sensitive to the strength and weakness of the aura. When he goes halfway, he realizes that this mushroom is so bad that it will soon die. It’s not worth coming to this place and I’m going to Yunxiaoshan.

"what did you say?"
The ominous premonition of Qinghe Xianjun comes true.
"I am going to die." Yan Xianjun sighed long.
This sentence is not a voice of God, and all the people are suddenly lost.
"The strangeness of Yunxiao Mountain is that the earth's veins are changing. The aura that comes back from the river is not the same." Yan Xianjun murmured, "There is a spiritual plant that communicates with the power of the earth. It has to be the chance to bear the result - my mushroom What is there, many years ago, I got the limit, and then forced to catalyze, only one way to die."
Poorly, the subordinates of Xianjun, have not yet recovered from the reality that their immortal beings are really a mushroom, and they have been stunned by the celestial beings.
"We will go to Yunxiaoshan to see what happened!" A group of immortals holding umbrellas squatted.
Yan Xianjun shook his head:
"The change of the earth's veins is very likely to break the storm. I am bound to come, and it is also a destiny. Why do you have no use?"
"Xianjun-"
"After I die, you will follow the Qinghe, Hansong. They will not harm the people under them."
After saying this, the shadow disappeared and the edge of the mushroom had begun to dry up.
All the people want to cry without tears, who knows how to save a mushroom, watering is not enough. They don't want to understand, how come the end is so good.
Qinghe Xianjun used the mind to ask: "Is there really no way?"
"If I become a again, I can live a life."
This means that the spirit of the soul is completely restored, and the body is reincarnate.
Not waiting for what Qingjun said, Yan Xianjun said: "But there is no air in this place, and secondly, I have a flaw in my heart, and I can no longer break through the realm."
In the distance, Yunxiao Mountain is covered with a thick layer of cloud, and sometimes it shines.
The immortal who heard the news could not enter.
Yang Xinyue took the lead and stood up. He didn’t even look at the road to follow Xianjun.
The demon sorcerer who was forced to leave the Yunxiao Mountain by the wolf, and seeing this scene, all the interest has shrunk. After a few thorns in the day, he suddenly found Luo Jingyi standing there.
Following Luo Jing's gaze, Bai Yu saw Yang Xinyue, who stood in the void.
In the trapped Xianjun, they have seen it all over, and suddenly they came up with a non-recognition, and the identity of the other party has already come out.
Bai Hao carefully called Luo Jing slammed.
The latter looks calm, but there is some loss: "I should have known that he is not Luocheng, and even his appearance has changed."
I don’t know how to comfort myself. At this time, there is a distant voice coming from the west:
"I am a god, I am dying, I should die, and live in the world."
I was shocked to hear this sound.
"Floating the small world, ruining the greed of 10,000 years ago, the battle of the Nanhe Zongbei Xuan faction, out of the fairyland selfishness, the small world road law flourished, because the immortals want to take advantage of this, but only divide Uneven..."
Yan Xianjun said the consequences and causes, the voice is faint:
"The yin is wrong, until today, the sacred spirits passed by me, but I can't save my life. This world has a wonderful skill, useless!"
The tall mushroom, the hyphae, dried up slowly.
"I am now dying, the soul of the soul into the veins, not seeking vitality, only wish to break, broke this cause and effect."