In the inner realm of Tianyan, the fairy mist is lingering, and the rays of the sun shine on the green pine tops.
It was originally a treasured land of the Immortal Family, but today the palace buildings are covered with white silk, giving the peaceful environment a somewhat solemn and cold feel.
In the clouds and mist, there stand countless stone pillars with withered patterns. This is where the foreign monks watch the ceremony. Tens of thousands of powerful organizations are divided into small groups, each sitting cross-legged on a stone pillar.
From here, you can overlook the deep purple bamboo forest sea, which is the place where Tianyan Su Lao rests. No one can get close and can only watch from a distance. Only the true immortal giants can go there in person.
"Sir, there is still room there, let's go there."
Ziyun looked around and found a stone pillar near the periphery, and stretched out his hand to guide Yan Xing.
"No need, let's go to the Purple Bamboo Forest Sea."
Yan Xing shook his head and kept walking, stepping through the misty clouds and mists, towards the light and shadow flying bridge in the distance. This bridge connects the forest sea, but except for the real immortal, the others dare not step on it, and they all fall on the stone pillars.
"ah?"
Ziyun was stunned and glanced at Qiu Shiliang. This fool had already jumped up and followed Yan Xing, looking as if he should take it for granted.
My lord, although our Time Management Department is overbearing, we can't act arrogant on such occasions, right? After all, you are not a true immortal!
Ziyun gritted his teeth and followed these two people. He felt that he had endless worries, but at this time he could only bite the bullet and follow them.
"Huh? This person is..."
"Oh, he is the top director of the Time Management Department, Yan Xing. He has been very popular recently. You don't even know him? Congratulations. It seems you are very lucky. There have been no unusual incidents within your sphere of influence."
"I've heard of him, but what is he going to do now?"
At this time, the True Immortals had already entered the Purple Bamboo Forest Sea. The actions of Yan Xing and the others were so sudden that they immediately attracted everyone's attention. They all frowned in surprise.
"He doesn't mean to..."
"Hmph! Arrogant!"
"It has become swollen and lawless. Do you really think you can compare to the giants of the real immortals? If the Time Management Department does not have the support of the alliance, it will be nothing!"
Among the thousands of forces on the field, which one is not the overlord? In this timeline, due to the crazy expansion of the Infinite Continent, all the headquarters of the Holy Land forces are now almost established on the continent, giving them the illusion that the gap between their own power and the top 100 Holy Lands in the sequence is not that big. All that is missing is the true immortal.
They believe that a newly established Time Management Department cannot compare with any holy land in terms of heritage.
In many holy places, you can only watch ceremonies on stone pillars. Why do you, a newly built institution, do it? He actually wants to associate with a true immortal, but he is just deceiving himself and others, and is just a clown.
"Hehe, just wait and see. This Chief of Yan Xing will be thrown out later to see if he still has the nerve to continue to stay."
"Yes, yes!"
"We can just watch the show, no need to say anything more."
The gods and demons of the Holy Land looked at each other, all smiled, and looked at Yan Xing's back with a meaningful expression.
Ziyun was stared at by so many eyes, her scalp felt hairy, and she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She almost wanted to open her mouth, but when she saw Yan Xingdanran's gaze, she endured it. After a little hesitation, she walked onto the light and shadow flying bridge.
Shrunk down to an inch, took a few steps, and appeared in the purple bamboo forest. The next moment, many eyes full of true immortal will looked at them.
It's over, he's going to be thrown out!
Ziyun closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, secretly comforting himself that he could brag to his subordinates in the future: I am an existence that can survive a fight with a true immortal!
One breath, ten breaths, a hundred breaths, a quarter of an hour...
In the stone pillar area, there were many Holy Land forces waiting to watch the show. As time passed little by little, the expressions on their faces continued to change.
From teasing, to doubt, to shock, to disbelief, the emotions were ups and downs within a moment, and the expressions were colorful.
Come on, what a joke! ?
Everyone looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in their hearts, and whispered secretly, this time management department is indeed as extraordinary as the rumors,
Director Yan Xing is not to be provoked.
…
"Director Yan, you are here."
"Long time no see, Xiaoyou Yan. The spiritual tea you gave me last time was quite good. Thank you very much."
"Director Yan must be very busy lately, right? It's really hard for you to deal with abnormal incidents all over the world."
"Director Yan..."
ha! ?
Ziyun blinked hard, stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh to confirm that he was not dreaming. He couldn't help but open his mouth wider and wider. Seeing the Secretary-General playing both sides, nodding and gesticulating with many real immortal elders, it was as if he was in a dream, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.
"Dear me, what is Mr. Secretary-General's background? Why is he so familiar with these elders? Sure enough, am I still looking down on Mr. Secretary-General too much?"
Yan Xing didn't care about his subordinates' doubts. After dealing with the true immortals, he randomly found a piece of bluestone and sat down cross-legged.
He is the person who led the secrets of the ruins of creation, and is the only being who has entered that mysterious space. What's more, he now controls the Time Management Bureau, containing many "unknown world substances" for the alliance, and promoting a top-secret research. .
These true immortals asked him for help in two such important aspects. Can they be rude to him?
The reason why Fu Lingzi wants to use the forbidden art of Heavenly Evolution and deduce the relics of creation is not all because of him. As a major figure, who comes to watch the ceremony in person, who can stop him.
Yan Xing is very clear about his own value and is good at leveraging his strength. Although his strength is not as good as that of a true immortal, his potential significance is stronger than that of most true immortals.
"snort!"
The Lord of Reincarnation glanced at Yan Xing and turned away, not hiding his displeasure.
Yan Xing felt this and raised his eyes. His eyes fell on the man in black robe behind the Lord of Reincarnation, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The Lord of Reincarnation has always been a loner, but he rarely brings people around. Who is this mysterious guy?
"Brother Yan!"
When Lei Meng saw Yan Xing, he looked happy and turned to look at the Divine Phoenix Empress. He wanted to ask for permission to meet her, but he was a step too late.
"Brother Yan~"
stop--
A sweet voice lingered in his ears, and a blur of starlight cut through the void and rushed towards Yan Xing.
Yan Xing felt helpless, and without hesitation, he ducked sideways and looked at Emperor Xinghe. The meaning is self-evident, old guy, do you still care about your precious daughter?
"Brother Yan, my father has promised me that he will allow me to work in the Time Management Department. Are you happy?"
The figure appeared in the radiance of Xingluocheng, and her eyes were as bright as the stars, with a look of expectation. She didn't care about Yan Xing's ruthless avoidance just now. She was used to it.
"unhappy."
"Come on, come on. Your old man doesn't care. If you die, I won't care about burying him."
Yan Xing looked indifferent and said that because of the cooperative relationship with the Galaxy Emperor, this girl could only be assigned to do odd jobs in logistics. EHDFAE would be in danger of death at any time, which was not suitable for the pampered Vase Princess.
"Hey, big guy, you're done. Your old lover seems to have a dog outside!"
Quinn covered her mouth and laughed, looking at the stopped Raymond with a teasing look. The moment Xingluo appeared, the fool was stunned.
"Qui, shut up!"
The corner of Raymond's mouth twitched and he glared at Quinn. Surrounded by immortals, this place was indeed not suitable for reminiscing about the past. After all, they were here to watch a ceremony. They were going to die soon, so it was disrespectful and rude to come and talk and laugh.
"Ahem——"
Deep in the purple bamboo forest, a low cough could be heard, the purple forest swayed, and the earth seemed to be pulled in by a powerful force. A piece of bluestone appeared in front of everyone, with two old figures standing side by side on it.
"Fellow Taoists, thank you very much for coming to see me off. You are very considerate."
After hearing the words of Patriarch Tianyan, everyone's eyes showed complicated expressions. Everyone present knew that the main purpose of gathering here was to know the whereabouts of the relics of creation as soon as possible.
As for Fu Lingzi’s death, what really lies in
How many are satisfied, or feel regretful and grateful?
"Don't dare!"
"Ancestor Tianyan made a serious statement."
"Fu Lingzi, please accept our bows!"
True immortals, high-ranking and powerful, true overlords of heaven and earth, stood up together at this moment and bowed their hands to Fu Lingzi, a junior.
Regardless of whether this move is true or false, or just for show, this attitude must still be maintained, otherwise, it will chill the hearts of everyone in Tianyan Holy Land.
"Ahem."
Fu Lingzi nodded slightly and did not hide or avoid it. He could bear this gift.
Although his life has come to an end today, no matter whether he wants to use the Forbidden Technique of Heavenly Evolution or not, it is difficult to change the result of exhaustion of life span, but if he dies naturally, there is still a chance of reincarnation. But for the sake of the future of civilization, he resolutely chose to give up this opportunity. The soul particles will be completely wiped out and disappear from the world forever.
"Master, my time has come."
"Well, go ahead, go ahead."
Ancestor Tianyan trembled slightly, waved his hand, and did not look back.
"Thank you, master, for your upbringing and teaching. Please take care of yourself during my absence."
After saying that, Fu Lingzi bowed, his empty sleeves fluttering in the wind, showing his desolation and sadness.
Fu Lingzi stood up and looked around, looking at all the people watching the ceremony, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see most, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.
"Junior Sister Gu You, you, ugh..."
Susu——
Wow!
The endless bamboo sea swayed like a purple ocean, and purple leaves were flying all over the sky under the strange breeze.
On each leaf, there are natural mysterious lines growing, which converge and condense in the void, turning into an eight-sided altar that stands tall against the sky. The purple leaf vortex lifts Fu Lingzi up and slowly falls on the altar.
"Farewell my master!"
Fu Lingzi bowed and saluted. Ancestor Tianyan couldn't help but turned around and looked.
"Farewell to our ancestors!"
Fu Lingzi saluted again, and the sea of purple bamboo forest surged fiercely, revealing the scene in the depths. There stood stone tablets with a vast aura, all of which were old sages who had used the forbidden art of heavenly evolution.
"Farewell to heaven and earth!"
Rumble——
Bah!
The sky is covered with dark clouds, spreading for millions of light years, and the red thunder roars, converging into the terrifying "Eye of Tribulation and Punishment" that covers the sky and the sun, looking down at Fu Lingzi indifferently.
"Hahaha, old rival, I have been fighting with you all my life, what? Can't you let me go now!?"
Boom!
"take leave--"
"All living beings!"
Fu Lingzi's last salute was sent to countless people, and all those who had an idea felt it in their hearts. They felt inexplicably sad and unknowingly burst into tears.
After praying four times, I feel no regret.
"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, Fu Lingzi..."
Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, his heart was touched, and he decided to do something.
