The scene changed, time changed, and Wen Tian, who left the Tian Clan, came to the top of Yuntian incognito.
With the accumulation of previous lives, coupled with the foundation of this life, it is not difficult to cultivate to the imperial realm within a thousand years.
The next step is to become a god.
But why did he fail to become a god?
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
Wen Tian has been practicing on this mountain day after day.
Until one day, he met his old friend who had sneaked into the sacred mountain.
At that time, Murong Chuxue, who had entered the Immortal King Realm, appeared on Dao Mountain.
The woman was dressed in plain clothes and had silver hair. She was holding a long sword and her whole body was filled with fear. She was here to kill him.
Time has changed, and the boys and girls who once relied on each other in the back mountains of the Celestial Clan are now on opposite sides.
At that time, he was the Immortal Emperor and she became the Immortal King.
They are no longer under the control of others, but they have become enemies.
There was a big difference between the two of them. Murong Chuxue was not his opponent, so after a big battle, Murong Chuxue was trapped in the formation by him.
But being trapped is only temporary. The woman is amazingly talented and beautiful. She can reach this day without spiritual foundation or spiritual roots. For her, it is only a matter of time before she breaks the formation.
A month later, she broke through the formation and fought with him again.
He was restrained at every turn, not wanting to hurt her life, but she made a killing move!
And the moment the disaster fell, she turned and left without hesitation.
It was clear that he didn't do anything, he just stood by and watched.
But she said coldly,
"If you hold a high position and show no mercy to all living beings, you deserve to die!"
But among all living beings, have any of them ever shown him any kindness?
He is a ruthless monk. What's wrong with standing idly by?
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Thousands of miles away from Daoshan, Lin Qinghan closed his eyes and was adjusting his breath.
In this battle with Wen Tian, he was seriously injured.
Murong Chuxue stood behind him, raised her hand to form a seal, and poured all the spiritual energy into his body.
After that incident a thousand years ago, she actually hated the disciples of the other six sects, and hated everyone else in the world except the disciples of Xuanyuan Sect.
But things are different now.
Compared with everyone in this fairyland, everyone from the Cangwu Fourteenth Continent looks much more pleasing to the eye.
The cold moonlight poured down, like a ribbon falling on the field.
Murong Chuxue raised her head and looked at the full moon, and suddenly remembered that when she fell into the Cangwu Fourteenth Continent, it was also a full moon like this.
That day, because of her bloodline, the Celestial Clan destroyed her spiritual foundation, dug up her spiritual roots, and was imprisoned in a heavenly prison.
Her blood mother poisoned the Heavenly Clan guard who was guarding her, sacrificed half of her cultivation level, opened a space rift, and sent her into the lower realm.
That day was fifteen.
She woke up from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Snow fell on the ground, and there were blood and corpses everywhere.
The full moon hung high in the sky, and beside him, several wolf howls could be heard from time to time.
She thought she wouldn't survive.
He was seriously injured and had no spiritual power. If he encountered a pack of wolves, he would die.
But when he raised his eyes, he saw a young man in white coming with a sword.
The boy is young, with a slender figure and clear eyebrows.
Compared with those in the Immortal Realm, his cultivation level is not very high.
But he came in the moonlight, and with just one glance, she felt that he was a hundred times brighter than the bright moon hanging high in the sky.
So Murong Chuxue always thought that she fell in love with him first, and he was her master.
Therefore, there is no relationship between master and disciple between them.
If the floating tower hadn't been destroyed a thousand years ago, she would have stayed with him for thousands of years.
