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Chapter 648: Change the future

On Tianjue Peak, outside the Xianzang Pavilion.

Zhuo Yunxian was guiding Qianmo to practice swords. At this time, a stream of light passed through the sky and landed beside Zhuo Yunxian.

The visitor is graceful and handsome, with a pair of wide spiritual wings behind him, but a cynical smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, giving people a lazy and casual feeling.

"Brother Zhuo, long time no see!"

"Brother Lou, this pair of big bird wings is good."

Zhuo Yunxian glanced at the other party indifferently, but he didn't make a big fuss... The person who came was none other than Lou Yutang, who had had an intersection with Zhuo Yunxian.

Over the years, in addition to Qianmo, Fang Yuanyuan, Gong Xiaoli and others, Lou Yutang has come here the most. On the one hand, it is to ask Zhuo Yunxian for questions in his practice, and on the other hand, it is to exchange their respective news with the other party.

"What big bird wings? This is a fairy art! Do you understand the fairy art!"

Lou Yutang gave Zhuo Yunxian a depressed look, but he had no choice but to turn to Qianmo and said, "Junior Sister Qianmo, you are good at practicing swordsmanship."

"That's!"

Qianmo raised her head proudly, quite proud: "I am so smart, of course I am amazing... Well, in fact, my senior brother taught me very well."

After saying that, Qianmo glared at Lou Yutang with embarrassment, then turned around and walked away.

"Oh, what a sensible junior sister!"

Lou Yutang was about to sigh a few words, and Zhuo Yunxian suddenly said, "You should be called Senior Qianmo, she is much older than you."

"puff!"

Lou Yutang was stunned for a moment, almost laughing and bleeding: "Brother Zhuo, aren't you afraid of being shot to death by Junior Sister Qianmo when you speak like this?"

Zhuo Yunxian said "hehe" twice and stopped talking.

Lou Yutang had no choice but to change the topic: "Talk to it Brother Zhuo, I have explored the entire Taixu Immortal Sect. The space here is limited, and we can't leave the scope of Taixu Immortal Sect at all. It seems that we have not traveled to the ancient times, and everything here is illusory."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian nodded silently, but his gentle gaze was staring at Qianmo not far away.

Yes! This is the illusion derived from the thought of reincarnation, and everything here is fake.

However, Zhuo Yunxian is also very clear that the people or things here have really existed. The happier and happier Qianmo is now, and the more desperate and painful he will be in the future.

When he thought of the suffering Qianmo endured, Zhuo Yunxian couldn't help but surge in murderous intent.

When Lou Yutang saw Zhuo Yunxian in a daze, he felt a little heavy: "Brother Zhuo, it's been a hundred years, do you still want to stay here?"

"Um."

Zhuo Yunxian nodded silently, his eyes never left Qianmo.

Lou Yutang smiled bitterly and said, "I heard from Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli that you were willing to stay in this immortal hall to help Junior Sister Qianmo enter the Taoist practice, and even delayed your own practice... This is just a illusion of reincarnation. Why should you be so serious when you are not close to Qianmo?"

Zhuo Yunxian turned to look at Lou Yutang: "Who said that Qianmo and I are not close or close?"

"Well!?"

Lou Yutang couldn't help but be stunned, his face full of curiosity: "Does you really have anything to do with this girl?"

Zhuo Yunxian said seriously: "Qianmo, she is my wife."

"What, what!?"

Lou Yutang was frightened and almost cried out: "Zhuo Yunxian, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli said that you have a special taste, but I didn't expect that you are really like this!? You... you actually fell in love with the characters in the illusion?! You also fantasized about getting married to her!? My Lou Yutang simply believed in your evil spirit!"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian didn't explain, but just looked at Qianmo's figure quietly.

Lou Yutang didn't want to stimulate Zhuo Yunxian, so he had to comfort him softly: "Brother Zhuo, listen to my advice. Everything here is illusory. It's better to complete it down-to-earth and be a trial!"

"Trial?"

Zhuo Yunxian asked lightly: "Brother Lou, do you know the significance of this trial?"

Lou Yutang was excited when he heard this: "What? Do you have any clues?"

"Well, probably guessed some."

"What!? You... do you really have clues?"

Originally, Lou Yutang didn't hold much hope, but now he is a little impatient.

Zhuo Yunxian did not hide it and said in a deep voice: "Although the Taixu Immortal Sect is destroyed, the true person in charge of the sect will not be willing to be cut off. Therefore, he used the thought of reincarnation to integrate the seven-line inheritance into the Taixu Immortal Realm. Whoever can change the ending of the Taixu Immortal Sect in the samsara illusion state will become the final inheritor."

"Change the ending!? How is this possible!?"

Lou Yutang opened his mouth wide and had an incredible expression on his face. He had been in the sect for a hundred years and naturally understood the current situation of Taixu Immortal Sect.

Although there are immortal kings in the sect now, facing the suppression of the Immortal Court power, Taixu Immortal Sect has only two options in the end, either to perish in silence or to glorious in resistance.

However, the ruins of Taixu Illusion Realm are the only answer... Taixu Immortal Sect is heading for destruction.

Zhuo Yunxian was depressed and asked back, "Do you think the inheritance of Taixu Immortal Sect can be obtained casually?"

"Uh!?This..."

Lou Yutang smiled bitterly and was speechless: "Then do you have any plans and ideas?"

Zhuo Yunxian thought about it and said bluntly: "If I was not mistaken, the Seven Sons of Taixu should be the key to breaking the deadlock and the biggest variable in the future. If we can change the candidates of the Seven Sons of Taixu, we may be able to change the future."

"Taixu Seven Sons!? I guess there is no hope!"

Lou Yutang shook his head with a wry smile. He had basically known the genius disciples of Taixu Immortal Sect, and they were simply terrible. With their strength, it was not realistic to stand out in the competition for the seven sons of Taixu.

"We may not do it, but there are always people who can."

Zhuo Yunxian looked at Qianmo, and Lou Yutang gradually fell into deep thought.

...

Time flies, and years pass by, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhuo Yunxian still lives in the Immortal Gallery, and compiled his insights into the immortal way into a book. He wrote three volumes of "Ask the Heavenly Book", namely the Immortal Mortal Scroll, the Immortal Heavenly Scroll, and the Immortal Saint Scroll.

Among them, "Mortals Volume" is the basis for cultivating immortals. It is the way of cultivation derived by Zhuo Yunxian compared the ancient immortal path and the immortal sky continent, and combined with his own practice, although there is no specific technique, Zhuo Yunxian has a clearer understanding of the future path of cultivation.

The "Celestial Man Scroll" explains the realm of immortals, including shaping the body of immortals, planting immortal roots, building immortal platforms, gathering immortal souls, opening life palaces, ascending to the throne of immortals, etc.

Because Zhuo Yunxian’s cultivation is shackled, he cannot deduce the realm of a saint, so the last volume is just a concept and is not complete.

At this point, Zhuo Yunxian's state of mind and accumulation were finally fulfilled.

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