The Pilgrimage Mountain is now in ruins.

However, this place is adjacent to the sea, surrounded by clouds and mist and full of spiritual energy, and is still a blessed land of fairy mountains. Therefore, the forces of Tianmen occupied it and rebuilt a huge palace called.

At this moment, everyone in the temple gathered, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Elder Wuxi, what's the situation outside now?"

"Yes, Elder Wuxi, now that the Protector Zhongsun and Master Yu and others are dead, even the Lord is no longer there. It can be said that there are no leaders in the group of dragons, so we can't wait here!"

"Elder Yihe is right. Now the five dynasties are restrained by the beast tide and cannot escape, but once they recover, we will be in danger."

"Everyone, why don't we evacuate first and return to the wilderness, there are two polar mountains blocking it, and the five dynasties dare not cross the boundary."

"What a fool to go back! Now the outside of the wilderness is even more chaotic than Taixuanzhou, and the blood color has not dissipated, and the evil spirit is overwhelming. Going back now is like committing suicide!"

"That's right, I want to go back to you, anyway, our Black Crow Tribe won't go back."

...

The leaders of various tribes were talking, and the hall was in a noisy situation, and the situation was a little difficult to control.

Compared with Taixuanzhou, outside the wilderness, it is a place with poor mountains and rivers, with a difficult environment and scarce resources. Many aliens have become accustomed to the comfortable life of Taixuanzhou, so they naturally don’t want to return to a place like the wilderness.

In front of the hall, Elder Wuxi looked gloomy, but he didn't know how to speak.

Although Elder Wuxi is an elder outside the Tianmen, who is in charge of the affairs of the alien tribes, after Zhongsun Guardian and Yushi fell, there were fierce internal struggles within the Tianmen, and tribes of all parties gradually showed signs of emergence. However, Elder Wuxi is just a strong man with the three transformations of Dharma and cannot suppress the tribes of all races at all.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored figure appeared above the hall, looking down at everyone with indifferent eyes.

"Wuxi pays homage to Lord Chiying."

Elder Wuxi was the first to react and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage, with a slightly calmer expression.

When the leaders of tribes of various ethnic groups saw the visitor, they immediately stopped the argument and quickly bowed their heads to salute.

In the hall, there was a silence.

The visitor was named "Chiying". As the name was, she could not see clearly. She was the shadow of Shao Muling. Not only did she have strange whereabouts, but her strength was also terrifying. Even the powerful people such as Zhongsun Protector and Yushi dared not become enemies.

In a sense, the red shadow represents Shao Muling's eyes, ears and mouth... but she has always been hiding in the dark and never shows up easily.

"Master Chiying, can you notify the Lord?"

Elder Wuxi hurriedly asked, and the rest of the people also raised their ears.

Chiying shook her head gently and said in a feminine voice: "I can't contact you for the time being. The Forbidden Tianyuan isolates you from the outside world, and you can't contact you after entering."

"What should we do now?"

"Yes, yes, if the Lord doesn't come out, then won't we..."

The speech ended abruptly, and a blood light flashed by. The leader of the tribe who was talking fell to the ground, his whole body twitched and struggled, his eyes full of pain and fear.

After a while, the tribe leader's limbs were stiff and gradually lost the breath of life.

“…”

The people around him were silent, and no one dared to stand up.

Chiying looked around and said lightly: "Who dares to say that the Lord cannot come out, and will make a fool of himself and disturb the morale of the army. His crimes should be punished! So... Don't worry, the Lord is here, and the Heavenly Gate will be there. If the Heavenly Gate is no longer there, you will all have to die!"

The word "death" seemed to hit everyone hard, including Elder Wuxi, and looked at Chi Ying in horror, with panic and fear in her eyes!

In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and conspiracies are all insignificant.

After a brief commotion, the inside of Tianmen slowly calmed down and continued to lie dormant on the Pilgrimage Mountain.

...

In the darkness, there is no sun or moon, and there is no way to feel the passage of time.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he woke up, he felt like he was a different world, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes and confusion.

The illusion of reincarnation, one thought is eternal.

Zhuo Yunxian fell into the illusion of reincarnation, just like a bystander between heaven and earth, hidden in the darkness, silently enduring the erosion of loneliness and loneliness.

After a long time, Zhuo Yunxian finally remembered his name and thought of who he was.

"I am Zhuo Yunxian... This is the Tower of Tongtian!? It seems that I have broken free from the illusion of reincarnation!"

Zhuo Yunxian looked around, but found that everything around him was so familiar and unfamiliar.

"Little guy, you finally woke up."

The old voice sounded in my ears, and Zhuo Yunxian looked up and saw who else could it be if he was not the old man who was in the evil spirit.

"Uh, senior vicious?!"

Zhuo Yunxian shook his drowsy head, and huge pain invaded, repeatedly impacting his consciousness.

After a while, Zhuo Yunxian recovered: "Senior, how long have I been sleeping? What's the situation outside? Is Qianmo awake now?"

"Don't worry, Qianmo has woken up. She is fine now, just..."

After a pause, the old man in the town shook his head regretfully: "It's just that your physical condition is very bad, I hope you are mentally prepared."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and said, "It's a blessing to survive this time, but the senior said so. It seems that there have been quite a change outside. My physical condition should be very bad. This time I'm really proud of it."

"well!"

The evil old man shook his head and sighed, not knowing how to comfort him.

Zhuo Yunxian seemed to think of something, and then said, "Senior Zhenye... Maybe I should call you Xuan Mozi?"

"Um!?"

The old man in Zhenye fluctuated slightly, but he did not refute: "Little guy, how did you know my identity?"

"Guess."

Zhuo Yunxian stood up and said, "I always feel that my senior cares about Qianmo is not like an ordinary elder. If you are really just a weapon spirit, you won't care about her existence, because your responsibility is only the inheritance of the Taixu Immortal Sect."

“…”

The old man in the town was speechless, with a look of memories in his eyes.

Zhuo Yunxian said curiously: "Senior, Qian Mo probably doesn't know your identity yet, right? Why haven't you recognized Qian Mo over the years?"

"Because, I'm afraid she hates me."

The old man in Zhenye shook his head bitterly: "Qianmo is like this now, as her father, I have an unshirkable responsibility."

Zhuo Yunxian understood the meaning of the old man who was in evil. According to the history of Taixu Immortal Sect, if Zhuo Yunxian did not appear, Xuan Mozi would eventually betrothed Qian Mo to Bei Chenyi, which led to Qian Mo's escape from the marriage and rebelling out of the sect.

This is also the "pain" that Xuan Mozi has been for many years. Even the pain of Qian Mo is, the pain he is.

Therefore, in order to be with Qianmo for a long time, Xuanmo is willing to turn into a weapon spirit, change his name, and become the evil-suppressing old man in Tongtian Tower to save Qianmo's evil thoughts.

……
Chapter completed!