The old man Tuoya was frightened by the last calculation. After Zhou Xuanji's persuasion, he calmed down and realized that he was really worried.

After comforting him, Zhou Xuanji came to Jiang Xue again and told him about his encounter with Qiu Baili.

Jiang Xue sighed: "Unknown to you, fifty years have passed."

For many mortals, fifty years are a lifetime.

Since they escaped from Qinghe Village, Qiu Baili has been with them for several years.

Qiu Baili can be regarded as their first master in life.

He taught Jiang Xue's magic and taught Zhou Xuanji a lot of the principles of doing things in the Northern Wilderness Region.

If there was no Qiu Baili, perhaps the two would have another ending.

"In fact, we can adopt the Zangjian Sect as an affiliated force and make them a bridge of contact between us and the Great Zhou."

Jiang Xue suggested that she was moved when she heard Qiu Baili telling Zhou Xuanji's legend for the children in the sect.

There is a kind of warmth that is indecipherable.

Zhou Xuanji once bragged in front of Qiu Bai, saying that he would become famous all over the world. Qiu Baili always smiled and said that he would definitely do it.

Now, Zhou Xuanji has done it, and he has promoted it.

This feeling is similar to inheritance.

"It seems we have a good understanding."

Zhou Xuanji hooked the bridge of her nose and said with a smile.

Jiang Xue hugged his arm and laughed and said, "You said, do we want to have a baby sooner? In this way, he can ascend with us. If it is too late and leave him alone in the world, will he be lonely?"

The two had already made a marriage contract, so she would naturally imagine the future.

Zhou Xuanji laughed and said, "It's not him, it's them."

Jiang Xue gave him a blank look, and the two walked to the edge of the cliff and talked about the conversation between lovers.

An hour later, Jiang Xue walked not far away to meditate and practice.

Zhou Xuanji started thinking about it in the same place.

The death of Fu Hao and the Evil King made him feel doubtful.

In his heart, these two are templates of the villains, how can you die if you say you die?

Especially the Evil King, a person who competed with the Emperor ten thousand years ago, was resurrected?

People in the world don’t know that he has been resurrected, so he died again?

How frustrating is this?

However, this incident also told him that reality is even more cruel than imagined.

No matter how powerful a person is, he may die in a cowardly manner and die in silence.

He suddenly thought of someone.

He immediately stood up and left.

At the foot of the mountain where the sky fell, Zhang Kuanglan, the thunder magic master of the Haotian Sect, was chopping wood.

He has been enslaved by Zhou Xuanji for decades, and his cultivation was sealed like a mortal, but he is deeply loved by his disciples of three generations.

Because he can always tell some legends that his disciples have never heard of.

Zhang Kuanglan dressed like a farmer, and he chopped wood while thinking.

"Why am I used to my current life..."

"I am the Thunder Magic Lord, and I must revitalize the Haotian Sect..."

Fighting spirit burned in his heart, but when he thought of the bitterness and hardships over the past ten thousand years, he suddenly felt that it was very good now.

Zhou Xuanji said it well, what should exist will always exist, and what should not exist will become obscured even if you force it.

He alone cannot revitalize the Haotian Sect.

The Haoqi Alliance and the Xinhao Cult have become independent. They seem to respect him, but they have never really wanted to rebuild the Haotian Cult.

Rather than doing this, it is better to enjoy the present.

It's quite interesting to brag about the three generations of disciples every day.

Of course, he could only do this, and he could not escape Zhou Xuanji's clutches.

"Inquiry with you about something."

Zhou Xuanji's voice suddenly came. He turned to look and saw Zhou Xuanji sitting on a wooden chair not far away.

He put down his axe, wiped his sweat, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Now, it is already good that he can see Zhou Xuanji once a month.

Every time I see Zhou Xuanji, his mood becomes very complicated.

This kid can even defeat the Sword Saint.

It is even more powerful than the founding ancestor of their Haotian Sect.

"Has the north suppressed some evil demons? The evil demons that can kill the evil king."

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhang Kuanglan was much older than the old man Thief Cliff.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned and frowned and asked, "Evil Demon? There are many evil demons suppressed in the north. Due to climate reasons, they have been sealed and buried places since ancient times, but evil demons that can kill the evil king..."

The ancient evil king is so powerful that even the Emperor of Swords recognizes his talent.

It's hard to kill him.

etc!

Zhang Kuanglan suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes and his breathing became rapid.

"Impossible...Impossible..."

He shook his head, muttered to himself, and looked panicked.

Zhou Xuanji frowned. This was the first time he saw Zhang Kuanglan being so scared.

"What the hell is it, you tell me!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted in a deep voice, scaring Zhang Kuanglan trembled.

He quickly replied: "The strongest human race! Liu Wuji! His body was suppressed in the north. He had broken the seal and ran out 50,000 years ago. If it weren't for the suppression of Dugu Demon Emperor, the Northern Wilderness would have been slaughtered by him... Today, there are no stunning figures like Dugu Demon Emperor..."

"If it's really Liu Wuji... it's over..."

He collapsed on the ground, falling into extreme fear.

Liu Wuji?

Zhou Xuanji's expression was strange.

He asked, "Is it possible that there is someone else besides Liu Wuji?"

Zhang Kuanglan shook his head and said, "The Evil King has many methods, and even the Sword Emperor of the Overlord could not kill him before he attained enlightenment. Except for Liu Wuji, no evil demon can kill the Evil King..."

Zhou Xuanji stood up, walked up to him, and helped him up.

"Don't be afraid. Although there is no Dugu Demon Emperor today, if you have me, Zhou Xuanji, as long as you are here, you will not die."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Kuanglan was stunned and a little dazed.

This sentence reminded him of his master, the former leader of the Haotian Sect.

...

Zhou Xuanji came to an unmanned cave and took out the Eternal Divine Sword.

The nine souls of the Eternal Divine Sword have been awakened, and the ninth soul is Xuanzun.

According to the sword spirit, if the nine souls are fused, the eternal divine sword will be upgraded, but he feels that the nine souls have other functions and have not been fused.

He summoned Jiuhun and asked, "Liu Wuji, I have something to ask you, don't pretend to be dead."

Since he broke through the Great Tribulation Sanxian, he has discovered that these nine souls still have consciousness, but they just don’t like to pay attention to him.

Liu Wuji didn't say anything, but other souls spoke one after another.

"Tsk tsk, I dare to speak to Liu Wuji like this, the younger generation is so terrifying!"

"Since this kid breaks through the Great Tribulation Immortal, he has become more and more crazy."

"Liu Wuji, what are you talking about?"

"Hahaha, don't pretend to be dead."

"He is indeed dead, not pretending."

Zhou Xuanji ignored the teasing of other souls and stared at Liu Wuji's soul.

Judging from his soul, it is completely different from the white-haired demon that Jiang Xue calculated.

But the height is similar.

I guess I've lost weight.

Liu Wuji did not reply, so Zhou Xuanji took the initiative to tell the story of the north.

After he finished speaking, Emperor Zhao took the lead in sighing: "Why do future generations always like to commit suicide? The strongest human race is not something that can be blown out. Even if there is only physical body, it is an immortal existence."
Chapter completed!