"I know I'm going to die. Why are you talking nonsense to me? It's because I'm going to die. I want to seize the time to figure out the things I can't figure out. In addition to Liu Ci and Lian Sanyue before his death, and Jingyang when he ascended that year, you are the strongest man in Chaotian Continent in thousands of years, but you can't beat the Queen of Snow Country. I really can't figure it out."

Xuanyin Ancestor looked at the big Buddha sitting on Tongtianjing and said angrily: "You know that I am a person who has fought with Qingshan. Although I was beaten very hard by those brothers and forced to burrow into the ground for hundreds of years, I am still alive after all. You have to admit that I am very powerful, right? For more than a hundred years after I came out, I will protect the real person and face some powerful characters. Qilin is not as good as you. I was killed by Liu Ci in Guocheng Temple... He was not as good as you at that time, and he was not as good as you at that time, and who would come here, not as good as you."

He covered his ears, and the back of his hands showed his muscles, and seemed extremely hard, as if he wanted to crush his head as a stone, and it seemed like he was having a headache because of this problem.

No one is like you, so I am killed by you.

But you can't beat the Queen of Snow Country, how strong is she?

Practitioners seek immortality and pursue a wonderful state of mind, and are naturally curious about the highest level of life in this world.

This is the biggest doubt that Xuanyin Ancestor had before leaving this world.

Cao Yuan reminded again: "Don't talk. If you miss a little bit of it on both sides, you will no longer be able to close it. Be careful."

"What can I do if I don't speak? Can I still be so alive?" Xuanyin Ancestor covered his ears with his hands, suddenly thinking about something, and laughed and said, "Speaking of this, Jingyang's pair of wind-catching ears are too big. If you cut them open with one knife, you can't use my method."

Cao Yuan said: "The real person is a sword body. No matter whether I slash horizontally or vertically, it will be difficult for me to cut him off."

"So it's hard for him to die. He has only dared to wander around the world for many years. Speaking of transformation, the real person is also extremely powerful. He has even produced the Taoist method of Yuhua."

Xuanyin Ancestor said with emotion, the black fog overflowing from the cracks of his fingers became colder, and a slight snow fell on the cliff. I wonder if it was because of the cold, but his old voice also became a little trembling: "It's a pity that we can't find Zhuniao. The real man's feathering has not won the full achievement, otherwise Jingyang and you will not be his opponent."

Cao Yuan said: "If he had really succeeded in his transformation, he would have ascended long ago. Why would he stay here?"

Xuanyin Ancestor was silent for a while, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said, "The real person made such a choice because he thought of all this."

"Although what Taiping Zhenren thinks and does evil, his heart and strength are really amazing."

After saying this, Cao Yuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed Xuanyin Ancestor.

The Xuanyin Ancestor did not avoid it.

The giant Buddha's palm was very big, surrounding the ancestor's body, and bound him like an iron bar.

The ancestor looked at him for no reason and said, "I am evil, I am really evil, I eat people, and I eat very vigorously. Why do you want me to stay for this time?"

"But you are still human after all." Cao Yuan said: "Even if you are not a human, but a dog, that's still a life."

The ancestor smiled and said, "If I hadn't known you for being honest today, I would have thought you were scolding me. I'd probably have more lives to die under your knife than I killed. How could you get so much extra compassion?"

At this moment, the blue smoke in the sky suddenly dissipated and a giant Buddha fell down.

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The heavy rain was still washing the skylight peak, and from time to time, the collapse of the cliffs and the terrified shouts of monkeys came from the distance.

In addition to the dense rain, there were also cultivators from various sects with solemn expressions. Their sights and rain were all on the two figures on the cliff.

Taiping Zhenren asked: "You should be very clear about how much spiritual energy you need to ascend. Now that you have given the immortal energy to Cao Yuan, do you still have confidence to ascend?"

Jing Jiu said: "If you don't even have this kind of confidence, wouldn't practicing Taoism for a thousand years be a waste of time?"

Taiping Zhenren said: "Yes, for you and my brothers, ascension is indeed not difficult."

These conversations overwhelmed the thunder and were clearly transmitted to the ears of the powerful practitioners of various sects and the disciples of Qingshan.

Ascension is just a matter of little business? Everyone was shocked and speechless, thinking how confident or narcissistic this was.

But no one is unwilling to accept it. Taiping Zhenren and Jingyang Zhenren are indeed qualified to say such words. If it weren't for the brothers who turned against each other due to differences in ideas or other reasons, there would be no other voices in the world of cultivation over the past few hundred years.

Jing Jiu said: "I always thought you should have left long ago."

Taiping Zhenren said: "I said before that unless everyone ascended, I will not let anyone leave this world, including myself."

Jing Jiu said: "Don't try to move yourself, it's ridiculous, because you're just an ignorant who is worried about the sky falling."

Taiping Zhenren's voice was slightly deeper and he said, "Ignorance?"

Jing Jiu said: "You think the sky may collapse, so you are worried. You can't sleep at night. You can't even eat hot pot. You always want to solve this problem, but you forget to live before the sky falls."

Taiping Zhenren raised his eyebrows and said, "A person who only knows how to eat white soup and boils two vegetables is qualified to tell me that he is alive?"

Zhuo Rusui's voice suddenly sounded in the rain.
Chapter completed!