"Where are you from?" Ge Changyun asked.
"There is no background, you don't need to be afraid," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Ge Changyun snorted heavily, ignored Xu Zimo, but turned to Shu Hai and said: "We are going to press this man to the capital.
As for you, just wait for the empire to send you an order. "
"If there is an inheritance, give it to Master Ge. There is no need to die because of an inheritance," Shu Hai looked at Xu Zimo and persuaded.
He actually knew that if he went to the capital, life and death would not be in Xu Zimo's hands.
It's like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, nothing better.
"Where are Wu Zhaodi and Shu Long?" Xu Zimo smiled and asked.
"The two of them came back with me," Shu Long said.
"Shulong is my son, so he will stay in Shuyang County.
But Wu Zhaodi and you are probably going to the capital for a trip. "
"If you have someone to keep you company, at least you won't be alone along the way," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"You," Shu Hai shook his head and sighed.
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This group of blue-robed men did not stay long in Shuyang County. In the afternoon of that day, they escorted Xu Zimo and Wu Zhaodi towards Tianlong City.
The treatment of the two was not good. They were tied to a horse, and the other end of the horse rope was in Ge Changyun's hand.
Everyone left Shuyang County in a dusty state.
"With your strength, you shouldn't be so afraid of them," Wu Zhaodi said as she was tied to the horse and looked at Xu Zimo opposite.
"I'm not afraid, I just want to see some old friends," Xu Zimo replied.
"Is there anyone else you know in the Tianlong Empire?" Wu Zhaodi said in surprise.
"You'll know if you go there," Xu Zimo replied.
"You are so nagging these days," Wu Zhaodi muttered.
"I'm so confused, but some people don't even dare to say their identities," Xu Zimo replied.
"It's okay to tell you. In fact, you should be able to guess it yourself," Wu Zhaodi said.
"Are you from Tianluan Immortal Palace?" Xu Zimo asked.
"That's my home, and my mother is the mistress of the Immortal Palace," Wu Zhaodi said slowly after being silent for a long time.
"Later, your mother was killed by a traitor, and then you escaped from the Immortal Palace and suffered a blood feud?" Xu Zimo asked in return.
"How do you know?" Wu Zhaodi was startled and asked.
"I've seen this kind of thing a lot, and it's all in this script," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"Besides blood feud, what other hatred can there be in this world?"
"My mother was kind to that person, but I didn't expect that person to repay the favor and unite with others." When she said this, Wu Zhaodi's eyes turned red, obviously not wanting to recall that incident.
"What is the strength of the strongest person in your fairy palace?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Great Sage, I'm not sure either," Wu Zhaodi replied.
"My mother told me before that the most powerful ancestor in the Immortal Palace closed his life thousands of years ago, but now there is no news about it for so many years.
Many people thought he should be dead. "
"With the strength of your divine veins now, it would be very difficult to take revenge," Xu Zimo said.
His words are not considered a blow. Above the Divine Vein Realm, there are also the Fifth Realm of the Great Emperor.
A monster of his level would need a long time to hone in the realm of the Great Emperor, let alone Wu Zhaodi.
And when the time comes, no one knows what changes will happen in Tianluan Immortal Palace.
"So what, you have heard that as long as you have one breath left, you will never give up," Wu Zhaodi said.
Xu Zimo didn't refute. After all, hatred can easily inspire others, no matter how weak or powerful they are.
The fierce horses galloped along the official road and did not stop all day and night. It was obvious that Ge Changyun was ordered to come out this time and also wanted to return to the capital as soon as possible.
Although the fierce horse is fast, it runs very steadily.
Xu Zimo didn't care about anything else. As if he was falling asleep, his soul entered the mainland of China.
He came to the big tree at the junction of the Tree of Babel and the Flower of Death again.
This tree probably hadn't appeared since ancient times, so Xu Zimo gave it a new name.
It's called "The Tree of Life and Death."
Although the name is a bit old-fashioned, it is concise and concise, and its usefulness can be easily expressed.
Sitting in front of the tree of life and death, as time goes by, the mysterious aura of the tree becomes stronger and stronger.
Xu Zimo's understanding of the realm of life and death has also reached a higher level, and Xu Zimo also feels that he is not far away from this realm.
It's like there is only one layer of membrane that can be broken with just a poke.
The breath of life and death filled this world.
Xu Zimo looked solemn and sat cross-legged. As time passed, he felt as if he and the world were becoming one.
The realm of life and death must be glimpsed in life and death.
As the saying goes, you can see the whole body by looking at a leopard. This is the truth.
The spiritual energy in his body was constantly rotating along the eight extraordinary meridians and the several meridians that had been opened.
One big week, and countless small ones.
This is the fourth realm among the five realms of the Great Emperor.
The aura around him became more and more weird, sometimes full of life, sometimes lifeless.
Constantly wandering between life and death.
At a certain moment, as if some shackles were broken, a muffled sound came from Xu Zimo's body.
Immediately afterwards, powerful power burst out, and the energy of life and death swirled, like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, soaring up to ninety thousand miles.
"Life and death are the principles of heaven and earth," Xu Zimo just muttered to himself.
There is only one step away from Tianzun.
The air flow in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and every time these spiritual energy circulates, it is like a roaring, overwhelming wave.
If you look carefully, you will find that the bones in Xu Zimo's body are colorless, and the blood gradually begins to become colorless.
Colorless is the color of chaos.
Chaos is formless and colorless, and is the core thing at the origin of this world.
Every practitioner will basically move closer to chaos in the end.
Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes, looking at life and then at death. This feeling was very strange.
It seems that every living thing in the world has a looming line of life and death, which is very strange.
Xu Zimo stood up from under the tree of life and death and took a long breath.
For a moment, the aura on his body calmed down, just like a mortal.
If he wasn't a stronger person, he probably wouldn't be able to see through him.
But originally he was special, the secret transformation law, but now the power of the law is a little stronger.
It's like the difference between a stream and a river.
"Counting the time, Tianlong City will be here soon," Xu Zimo thought for a while.
The realm of life and death has arrived, and he also left the mainland of China and returned to the outside world.
On horseback, Wu Zhaodi saw him sleeping and making faces.
Xu Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, which startled Wu Zhaodi.
"What are you doing?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Someone was able to sleep quite well and was not worried about his situation at all," Wu Zhaodi said.
