"Daoist Chu wants to enter the Black Stone Sea?" Ji Qingzhu suddenly stared at Chu Tianming, her beautiful eyes full of surprise, and then said, "If you want to enter, I will accompany you."

Hearing this, Chu Tianming's mouth curled up a faint smile and joked: "With a beauty as his company, the dark road will also add a round of color."

A hint of anger appeared above Ji Qingzhu's face, and shedded Chu Tianming with a glance, revealing a huge range of charm. "Fellow Daoist Chu really respects me."

Chu Tianming smiled and said seriously: "You are a dream in the world, and you are a half-grid fortune... I'm afraid you won't have time to get out of it in time."

"Then at that time, fellow Daoist Chu will need to pass me out." Ji Qingzhu smiled and looked at Chu Tianming's dark eyes, "You promised me like this, and you are not allowed to regret it."

"Don't go back on your word." Chu Tianming said seriously, "I will naturally not go back on my word if I promise. What I said is very valuable."

"Then I'll feel relieved." Ji Qingzhu smiled, her smile was as beautiful as spring flowers blooming.

After saying that, she disappeared into the horizon in a few steps in the evening breeze.

"The world is a boat, and the soul crosses the other shore... Isn't it that simple..." Chu Tianming sighed and slowly withdrew his gaze.

There was one more person around him.

A white-haired old man described being thin, wearing a gray-brown Taoist robe, not tall, but looking very healthy. Around him, the wind and clouds accompany him, making people feel like spring breeze.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, let's talk?" Who else could this old man besides Daozu Yun Liu?

"You can deal with so many people very quickly." Chu Tianming glanced at him and said with a smile.

"It's just a few words." Yun Liu Daozu said, then waved his sleeves lightly, "Please."

Yun came to the mountain and returned to his position, but Yun Liudaozu took Chu Tianming into another quiet and elegant residence.

"This was built by our ancestors. After the first Black Stone Sea Rebellion, our ancestors enjoyed their old age here." Yun Liudaozu said, looking at this elegant residence, his eyes were filled with softness.

Chu Tianming looked at the pavilions and pavilions here, and his eyes were filled with recollection.

He reached out and stroked the railings, as if he was stroking the era through time.

Jiang Feng, the garrison commander of the Burial Dao City, was not a warlike person, so Chu Tianming arranged for him to stay at the last ancient battlefield of the Starry Sky Ancient Road. Jiang Feng also built this place as solid as a soup for humiliation.

Chu Tianming nodded slightly and sat in a pavilion with Yun Liudaozu.

The pavilion was built on a small pond, where lotus flowers bloomed in the pond. Yun Liudaozu took out the wine pot and poured half a glass of wine for Chu Tianming.

"Jiang Feng's Breeze Brew?" Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "I have been preserved for more than 60,000 years, but I'm afraid there are not many."

Yun Liu Daozu was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist...he actually knew the fine wine of the ancestor?"

Chu Tianming nodded, "Of course I can recognize it."

Yun Liu Daozu couldn't help asking: "Who is fellow Daoist Chu? Is it really... the descendant of the immortal Chu?"

Chu Tianming laughed silently, glanced at Yun Liudaozu, and said, "Forget it, others believe in the immortal Chu Zhi's words, why, do you believe it too?"

Yun Liudaozu was shocked and stared at Chu Tianming. Thinking of the ghost brush and Nanshan projection, his eyes gradually narrowed and said in a deep voice: "Did you...be it..."

Chu Tianming smiled, "After leaving for tens of thousands of years, I never thought that the little guy who followed Jiang Feng on the city in the past would now become the pillar of the sky who stood alone and guarded the Great Wilderness."

The wine glass in Yun Liudaozu's hand fell on the stone table. The wine splashed and fell back into the cup. He looked at Chu Tianming in shock, and his voice trembled slightly because of the excitement that surged in his heart, "You...you...you are...?!"

He looked at Chu Tianming, but his eyes appeared in his eyes the shadow of the gentle and elegant scholar in white 60,000 years ago. At this moment, the shadow of the scholar in white slowly contracted and slowly overlapped with Chu Tianming's appearance...

"Saint Master!" Yun Liu Daozu trembled excitedly, got up blindly from the pavilion, took a few steps back and bowed to Chu Tianming. Chu Tianming raised him casually and gently lifted him up, "Yun Liu, there is no need for too much politeness."

Looking at the appearance of Yun Liudaozu, Chu Tianming couldn't help but think of the little guy holding a big knife in his hand, and none of the little guys of that era could live a stable childhood like he is now.

Under the tide of darkness, everyone has been fighting against darkness since they are sensible. Their will to fight is integrated into their bloodlines, and the imprints passed down by their ancestors.

At that time, Master Qingxuan, who was still a girl, followed Lanting Shusheng and Chu Tianming and rushed into the sea of ​​black stones. At that time, Jiang Yunliu was following his ancestor Jiang Feng, guarding the Burial City.

Just as the Lord of Qing Xuan inherited the Lanting Shusheng's understanding of Kong, Jiang Yunliu learned from Jiang Feng, understood the way of wind, and then took over the Chu flag from him. After that, he experienced the second Black Stone Sea Rebellion, carrying the flag and fighting all the way until now.

"Saint Master..." Yun Liudaozu's eyes were slightly wet, "I didn't expect that I would see you again in this life, but the ancestors, but he died..."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are just the norm of human beings." Chu Tianming sighed. For eternity, the sea is flowing, and no one can survive forever. Those who have not broken through to the Imperial Dao Realm have already been considered long-lived for 60,000 years. Like Yunliu Dao Ancestor, the half-step Saint Emperor Realm, is about to die now, let alone Jiang Feng, who was already quite old at that time.

"Sage Master..." said Yun Liu Daozu.

"Stop calling that." Chu Tianming waved his hand, "Just like Jiang Feng, just call me 'Young Master'."

"Yes, young master." Yun Liu Daozu said respectfully, and then said, "Young Master is back, do you want to regain control of the Hunfang Cultivation Realm?"

"That's not." Chu Tianming said, "I never thought of controlling the Mixed Cultivation Realm. I didn't have it before, and I won't have it now. I entered the Great Wilderness and came to track this thing."

He threw it casually and threw the golden spear to Yun Liudaozu.

"Is this the witch's weapon?" Yun Liu Daozu took over, thinking that Chu Tianming had seized it before, so he did not give the witch more opportunities to play. "Hey, this is just a Taoist magic weapon?"

"It is a magic weapon that shaped Taoism, but after adding it to the Taoist rules, it can briefly exert the power of the Imperial Taoist Holy Artifact." Chu Tianming briefly told Yun Liu Daozu about the forty-nine stars.

"Xu Yan used this gun to snipe the incarnation of the Star Lord's robe, and also collected the traces of fire and arranged the great formation of the catastrophe fire burning city?" Yun Liu Daozu was slightly moved, "The 'Xu Yan' should not be born within the scope of the Mixed Cultivation Realm. Could anyone smuggled it from the Black Stone Sea? But in this case, I looked at the end of the Great Wilderness and the Ancient Starry Sky Road, but why did I never find any clues?"
Chapter completed!