The ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei sects were suddenly startled, their eyes fixed on the old man.
For a moment, it seemed that I had stepped into a situation laid out by meditation...
Ancestor Yun Zong's eyes flashed slightly, and he said coldly: "Is your plan for the holy weapon 'Frost'?"
The late old man glanced at the disciples of the Yu Sect, his eyes filled with deep concern, as if everything he saw was his own heir, "Naturally."
"But 'Hanshuang' was taken away by the Phoenix Clan..." Lei Zong Ancestor smiled and spoke quietly.
If the Yu Sect sent people down to the realm not to find 'that thing' but simply to borrow the sacred weapon 'Hanshuang', but now Hanshuang was taken away by the Phoenix Clan again.
No matter what Yu Zong's plan was, it had failed.
"And you are indeed on your deathbed." Ancestor Lei Zong looked at the old man and spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, all the people in the Yuzong looked at the old man, with a trace of sadness in their eyes.
The twilight old man seemed to be unconcerned and slowly looked at Yu Ling.
The rain spirit slowly floated to the side of the late old man. Two figures, one old and one young, floated in the sky, facing the cornerstones of Yunlei Sect and standing in the wind.
"I, the Yu Sect, watch the rain and realize the Tao..." Old Man Chi Mu looked at the Yu Ling beside him and sighed, "watching the rain and enlightening the Tao can make people understand many things, such as immortality, it is just a delusion... ..."
"The rain falls and the tide rises, and the tide rises and falls..."
"Everything in the world will eventually go to death. How can there be any immortality?"
The words spoken by the twilight old man seemed to be filled with exhaustion, which was a sign of despair for the truth.
When the ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei sects heard the late old man's self-complaint, they felt a sense of absurdity and weirdness in their hearts for no reason.
If Yu Zong hadn't summoned the Rain Spirit, they would never have come. After living for so long, they were more cautious than anyone else.
At their age, they no longer pursue higher levels of spiritual practice, but only have one obsession...
Immortality!
The road to eternal life seems within reach, but it is elusive.
But in order to pursue these two words, how can we not take a risk?
The Lower Realm, the Rain-Destroying Sect...are all just pursuing those two words.
But now suddenly, a person who they always thought had the same pursuit as them actually told them: We are not the same people at all.
That weird feeling made the two of them feel wary for no reason.
The twilight old man raised his old face and looked towards the sky, as if he had a desire to tell... before he was dying.
"There is nothing wrong with pursuing that illusory thing, but you have become obsessed with it!"
"For this obsession, you caused the Ninth Realm to be robbed and the world to be in chaos!"
"I am indeed going to die, but I decided to do something for the world before I die, at least..."
"We cannot let my Yuzong be destroyed in the hands of the two of you..."
The Yu clan members below looked up at the decrepit old man above the void, but he stood on the void trying to hold up the sky.
In an instant, the ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei sects trembled all over and stared at the late old man closely, "You are a dying person?"
"You just lured us out, so what?"
When the late old man is already dying, how can he rival the two of them, even if he adds the Rain Sect's background, the True Spirit of Rain?
At this moment, the ancestors of the two Yunlei sects had already determined Old Man Chimu's plan, but they still didn't realize that the Yu sect could threaten them both.
The old man looked at the two of them and sighed slightly. Then he turned to look at Yu Ling beside him, with a hint of apology in his eyes, "I hope you can help me!"
Yu Ling looked at the old man without desire and nodded for a long time. ŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
"Rain... reverse..."
The late old man spoke slowly, word by word, as if he was reading.
As soon as he said this, the situation changed color, and a hint of softness with a cool rain suddenly emerged from the whole world.
Heaven and earth turned into a picture scroll, slowly unfolding.
In the world of the scroll, people are moving backwards, the red sun rises in the west and sets in the east, and rivers flow from low places to high mountains.
The sky and the earth were shrouded in darkness, and the whole world was gray.
Gradually, drops of rain appeared.
Just these drops of rain rose from the ground and slowly fell towards the sky.
Everything is turned upside down, and there are old people in their twilight years.
The aged figure of the late old man gradually stood upright, and the age on his face gradually faded away, except for his white hair...
"Returning to the light..." The ancestors of the two sects stared at the twilight old man whose aura was rising, their expressions flashing slightly.
"You are committing suicide!" Ancestor Yun Zong said after looking at the old man's actions.
The twilight old man's aura seemed to have returned to his peak moment, but the will to die in his expression remained unabated.
Feeling the aura emerging from his body, the late old man nodded, "You are always going to die, it's just the afterglow before death."
It turns out that the art of rain reversal is the forbidden art of returning light.
The people of the Yu Sect below looked blankly at the ancestor in his peak state above the sky, but they did not feel any comfort, but instead felt infinite sadness in their hearts.
"How is it?" Old Man Chi Mu asked the ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei sects.
Ancestor Lei Zong slowly shook his head, "Not enough!"
"Based on this alone, you can't change your Yuzong's ending today."
The late old man nodded and sighed slightly, "Yes, it's not enough..."
Yu Ling looked at Old Man Chi Mu, who nodded towards Yu Ling.
"I can't last long, so let's end it as soon as possible."
The wind and rain came, beating on the old man's long hair, making everyone's hearts wet...
A ray of rays of light slowly appeared from the hand of the late old man, with a feeling of extreme cold between heaven and earth, as if it was trying to seal the world.
The ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei sects felt the appearance of this aura, and their faces instantly turned pale.
"This is impossible!"
"I saw the Phoenix Clan take it away from you with my own eyes!"
I saw a blue ice pick slowly appearing in the hand of the old man.
The clouds all over the sky turned into white frozen clouds in an instant, the rivers thousands of miles away were frozen into ice in an instant, and the mountains thousands of miles away were also covered with a thick layer of white frost in an instant.
The appearance of this ice cone seemed to freeze the entire world, making people feel cold both physically and mentally.
"Nothing is impossible..." Old Man Chi Mu slowly raised the ice pick in his hand and said with a hint of unknown meaning: "I know that the Feng Clan wants to open that place. A hundred years ago, I summoned the world's forging... It took hundreds of years to repair and imitate 'it'."
"Just wait for the Phoenix Clan to come and take 'it' away in front of you. Otherwise, how dare you show up?"
He had been planning for this moment for a hundred years!
"retreat!"
The expressions of the ancestors of the Yunlei and Lei sects instantly became extremely ugly, and they retreated sharply with the sect members!
They finally felt scared, and the previous indifference disappeared at this moment.
This is a game that has been laid out for hundreds of years, with a sense of determination and a feeling of death!
"It's too late!" Old Man Chi Mu roared violently as he looked at the two Yunlei sect ancestors who were running away frantically.
"Rain World!"
In an instant, the rain spirit beside him rushed towards the sky.
The rain spirit stood on the sky. After taking one last look at the old man, he raised his hand and inserted it into his chest. Suddenly, rain poured out from his chest crazily.
The entire world turned into a sea of rain in an instant!
The rain spirit transforms into the rain world with its body and buries the immortal with its body!
In this world of rain, the heaven and earth are blocked by the rain, and the ancestors of the two sects have nowhere to escape!
The true spirit of heaven and earth has no thoughts and only acts based on truth. It knows that Yuzong's chess game is the best destination for the three sects.
It does not understand the fear of death.
The rain will eventually fall...
This is the rule of heaven and earth, and it is also its destiny.
The late old man watched Yu Ling fall, his whole body trembled violently, and he let out the last roar in his life with all his strength:
"Cold...frost..."
All the cultivation and remaining vitality poured into the frost, and the holy weapon 'Frost' suddenly erupted into a roaring sound that resonated with the world.
In an instant, the mountains trembled and the heaven and earth roared!
A beam of light soared into the sky from the hands of the late old man, and with a destructive momentum, it suddenly rushed towards the two ancestors of the two sects.
With a sense of boundless frost, it seemed as if the whole world was frozen.
Without waiting for any reaction from the two ancestors of the two sects, the holy weapon that was enough to penetrate the world barrier easily froze the two of them into two ice sculptures, and then with overwhelming force...
...Penetrate through!
It was quiet, as if there was stillness between heaven and earth...no sound could be heard.
Everything looked extremely simple, and the two ice sculptures turned into pieces and fell into the void.
The holy artifact Frost flew back into the hands of Old Man Chi Mu, but Old Man Chi Mu could no longer catch it and let it fall into the void...
On this day, when the ancestor of Yuzong was dying, he died together with the ancestors of Yunlei and Yunlei with the situation of Tongtian.
From then on, the three sects were no longer above the level of questioning.
The rain is pouring down on this side of the world, bringing with it a sense of sadness...
Everyone looked at the twilight figure. The old man slowly put down his hands, turned his head with difficulty, took one last look at the world, and smiled.
This smile brings relief, relaxation and expectation.
The old man's smile gradually turned into ashes.
Yunhuan and Leiruo, the two sect masters of Yunlei, looked at each other. For some reason, they didn't feel any sorrow or indignation at the death of their ancestor, but seemed to be relieved...
It was as if a dark cloud hanging over my head had been blown away.
From now on, no one can force them to do something that goes against the laws of nature for the sake of so-called immortality.
Turning to look in the direction where the righteous old man turned into ashes, the eyes of the Yunlei and Lei sects also showed a hint of admiration.
This is the old man's best arrangement for the three sects...
The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees.
Heaven and earth have gone against each other, sharing the same sorrow for eternity.
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