Lin Rufeng took advantage of her senior brother's daze to run all the way and finally left the terrifying underworld.
As soon as he saw the sun, he took a few deep breaths of air, then collapsed weakly on the grass, shouting, "It's better to live in the earth."
After taking a few more breaths of spiritual energy, he turned to look at Xiang Zhihan. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he asked casually, "Senior brother, what are you thinking about?"
He looked at the few floating clouds above his head and said softly, "You are right, Wanwan's soul must be in the sky."
Lin Rufeng:? ? ?
He just said it casually to bring Xiang Zhihan out, but he didn't expect that Xiang Zhihan actually believed it? !
He carefully looked at Xiang Zhihan's face. Could it be that his senior brother was crazy? !
Xiang Zhihan sat cross-legged and began to run his skills, absorbing the spiritual energy around him.
He had been in the Netherworld for three years and had very little spiritual energy left. But now that he was a semi-immortal, he needed even more spiritual energy.
Lin Rufeng was keenly aware that the spiritual energy around him was all converging in the direction of Zhihan. Xiang Zhihan absorbed all the spiritual energy into his body like a black hole that could absorb infinitely.
Lin Rufeng had nothing to do anyway, so he simply stayed by Xiang Zhihan's side to protect him.
Xiang Zhihan's haggard and pale face has visibly returned to its former handsome and moon-like appearance, but his thin and frail figure will not recover for a while.
Xiang Zhihan was immersed in practice, and he could feel that his body was more sensitive than before.
After his dry Dantian was refilled with spiritual energy, it seemed that his capacity had reached a higher level, and his every breath was connected to everything in the world.
He was keenly aware that there seemed to be higher beings in this world.
They seemed to be surrounding him, but they seemed to be nowhere.
He entered a mysterious realm, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a forest covered with ice and snow.
When he closed his eyes, it was still lush summer, and in a blink of an eye, it was winter.
I don’t know how many springs and autumns passed by him during this practice.
"Brother, you finally woke up."
Xiang Zhihan's eyes were surprised, "Junior Brother Lin, you haven't left yet?"
"I don't trust you."
Xiang Zhihan pondered for a moment and said, "Thank you very much."
Not only this time to protect the law, but also the time he went down to the underworld to save him.
Lin Rufeng paused and asked, "Senior brother, it's been three years. In the past three years, there has been no strange incident of digging up spiritual roots."
It’s strange to say that this happened in a strange way, and it also happened in a strange way.
They still don't know who the enemy is, but the other party seems to have stopped.
After hearing the news, Xiang Zhihan thought of Jiang Buwan for no reason. It happened that the trouble stopped after Jiang Buwan left.
He squeezed his palms and said yes.
Jiang Buwan must be an immortal who came down to earth to undergo tribulations. After her tribulations were over, she returned to heaven.
She must have done what happened this time.
The more Xiang Zhihan thought about it, the more he realized this. No wonder the master asked him to kill her.
Perhaps helping an immortal overcome a calamity is also a great achievement, so he can use her light to ascend to the upper world.
When Xiang Zhihan recovered from the great sadness in his heart, his IQ regained the high ground.
He obviously didn't know anything, but he already guessed very well.
"Senior brother, will you return to Qingyun Sect?"
Xiang Zhihan shook his head and said, "I won't go back."
"and you?"
Xiang Zhihan said, "I want to find a place to prepare to ascend and survive the tribulation."
Lin Rufeng's heart skipped a beat. He had missed such a good opportunity back then, but now he was about to ascend again.
In Lin Rufeng's eyes, ascending to heaven was like courting death.
"Brother, why don't you think about it?"
Xiang Zhihan shook his head, "I don't want to think about it anymore. I should have ascended to the upper world three years ago."
After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, his eyes fell on his junior brother who had always been a romantic person.
In the three years since he was gone, Lin Rufeng had also grown a lot.
Now I can go to the Netherworld alone to save him.
He raised his hand, patted his shoulder heavily, and said, "Junior Brother Lin, in the future, if I am away, the Qingyun Sect will be left to you."
There are always a few people in every sect. Although they don't do anything, as long as they are there, they will have a deterrent effect on other sects with their force value.
In the past, this person was Xiang Zhihan, and in the future, he will be Lin Rufeng.
Lin Rufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry."
His white folding fan opened with a swish, and he fanned in the snowy sky, taking the four words of "being a fool" to the extreme.
He said, "We, senior brothers, may or may not meet in heaven again in the future."
Xiang Zhihan took his folding fan, put it in his sleeve, and said, "I'm waiting for you."
Floating world.
"Have you heard? A monk ascended from the lower world."
"What?! Hasn't the Immortal Platform been closed long ago? How can someone still ascend?!"
"I heard that the immortal who was responsible for guarding the Immortal Platform was about to explode with thunder hammer that day, but there was still nothing he could do to the monk, so I had to let him come up."
"Oh my God, who is he? I have to go and see it, he's so awesome!"
Xiang Zhihan looked at the main hall shrouded in clouds and mist, with white jade and golden sculptures.
There is abundant spiritual energy here, so it must be the upper realm.
I don’t know if Wanwan is here.
only. . How come there aren’t even immortals in this upper realm?
Just as he was thinking about it, an immortal walked towards him. He was not the innocent one he had imagined, but was instead extraordinarily luxurious, decorated with Zhu tassels and treasures, and wearing gorgeous clothes.
Xiang Zhihan took a step forward and asked, "May I ask the immortal, is this the upper realm?"
The immortal glanced at him, as if he didn't like him very much, "Exactly."
Xiang Zhihan was overjoyed, "Have you met my wife, Jiang Buwan?"
"Your wife?" He glanced around Xiang Zhihan, "Your wife's name is Jiang...is this your name?"
Xiang Zhihan replied, "Yes, I know the immortal."
He said, "Who doesn't know the name of God Muwan?"
"It's just the same name. How could the Lord Muwan be your wife?"
Lord Muwan? Xiang Zhihan remembered these four words in his heart and thought about meeting him later to see if it was Wanwan.
Although he hasn't seen anyone yet, he has a subtle premonition that this so-called God Wan Wan is his Wan Wan.
"I dare to ask the immortal, where does the immortal dare to find a job?"
According to ancient books, the immortals who ascend to the upper world are uniformly assigned positions by the heaven.
This is the official rank in the Immortal Class.
"Position?" He sneered, "You, a young monk who has just ascended to the lower world, also want a position, just wait."
Nowadays, the positions in heaven are occupied by the second generation of immortals and even the nth generation of immortals. How can there be any position allocated to an outsider?
"What a handsome husband." A sweet voice appeared from afar.
Xiang Zhihan looked up and saw a pretty and lovely girl coming on the phoenix. Her colorful tassels were fluttering like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens.
"Yu Xianji, why are you here?"
The man who had just been cold and sarcastic towards Xiang Zhi just now turned around and spoke to her with a flattering face.
Xiang Zhihan frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. How could the immortals in the upper world be so greasy and philistine? Not even as good as a mortal.
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