Evergreen

Chapter 997
Thousands of years have passed, and all the past has returned to the present.

At this time, the two looked back, and there was nothing left to say when they looked at each other.

Chen Nianzhi took a deep look at her, and walked eastward without saying a word after all.

"read……"

Chen Xianyan stood there, silently watching his leaving back. She had thousands of words in her heart, but she could only hide them in her heart.

She could only stand there in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

"Oh, idiot!"

Just at this time, the old patriarch stepped out without knowing when.

He looked at Chen Xianyan in front of him, sighed and shook his head, and then said: "He has become a fairy, and his fate in the world of mortals will be cut off."

"You can be with him for thousands of years, which can be regarded as a rare fate. Now that you are separated from each other, I am afraid that only when you become an immortal can you see each other again."

"Since the fate of the world of mortals is over, it is better to practice hard, and in the future when you ascend to the fairyland, you may be able to continue the frontier."

Following the old patriarch's eloquence, Chen Xianyan's heart trembled slightly.

"The fate of the world of mortals is over, the fate of the world of mortals is over!"

She put away the sadness in her heart, muttered to herself, her pupils gradually became firm and said: "The old ancestor is right, since the world of mortals is over, then see you in the immortal world someday!"

"..."

Chen Nianzhi traveled eastward, and soon arrived at the Zhoutian Star Islands.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of millions of monks had already gathered outside the Zhoutian Star Islands at this moment.

Thousands of treasure ships lay between the sky and the earth, and countless monks watched him come together, all of them showing admiration.

At the core of countless monks, Chen Nianzhi saw many acquaintances.

There is the incarnation of Ziyao Thunder Dragon of Daoyan Shengjun, the demon monk of Jingling Temple in Xiji, Ziyin's first sword cultivator Lin Tianqi, and the most powerful demon saint Kunpeng.

Ziyin Jieyuan Shendao Lords gathered here, all of them looked at him with reverence.

Chen Nianzhi knew very well that this was the sentient beings in the Ziyin Realm seeing him off, and they wanted to send him off to fight in the Demon Abyss and kill the demon god from outside the territory.

Thinking of this, he lifted everyone up with a flick of his sleeve, and said gently: "You guys, you are so polite."

"We will pay homage to the immortal."

Countless monks prostrated themselves to the ground one after another, all of them were full of blood, with fanaticism and excitement in their eyes.

Chen Nianzhi nodded, didn't say much, just looked at Moyuan Tianhen and said: "Moyuan is close at hand, you don't have to send it away anymore."

"We're not waiting for each other."

Suddenly, someone among the crowd spoke.

The person who spoke was Lin Tianqi, and he held a peerless immortal sword in his hand, and said with a sonorous fighting spirit, "I'm only here to follow the immortals and kill the foreign demon gods who are causing disaster to the world."

"Follow me..."

Chen Nianzhi's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help looking at everyone.

But between this piece of heaven and earth, thousands of treasure ships lie across the sky, like a mighty river of heaven, submerging the boundless void.

And on the treasure ship, there are countless monks.

These monks have different levels of cultivation. There are young monks who practice qi, old monks who are in the realm of Zifu and Jindan, and there are also unrivaled powers in the realm of Yuanying and Yuanshen.

Each of them held a spiritual object and held a magic weapon to fight. It didn't look like they came to see them off, but they wanted to come to fight.

"You are..."

In an instant, Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled slightly.

Sure enough, the hundreds of millions of monks all fell to the ground, and said passionately: "I am waiting for this trip, just to follow the immortal and put down the end of that great catastrophe!"

"Bullshit!"

Chen Nianzhi's face was furious, and he immediately scolded: "The battle between immortals and demons is extremely dangerous, you are no more than a mere mortal monk, how can you intervene rashly?"

"Read it!"

At this moment, several figures came from the void, and the leader was Chen Nianchuan.

Chen Nianchuan was dressed in a black robe like ink, and it was rare for him to call Chen Nianzhi by his first name.

He looked deeply at Chen Nianzhi, and then said: "The catastrophe in the Ziyin world is not a catastrophe for you alone."

"We follow you to quell the catastrophe, not to help you, but to seek a clear conscience."

"You know, this is the request of all living beings in Ziyin, and it is the wish of thousands of monks."

"If you don't believe me, look at them!"

After Chen Nianchuan finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and pointed at the thousands of monks in the sky.

Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but look at the thousands of monks in the sky.

Just at the first glance, Chen Nianzhi fell silent.

The monks in front of me came from all over the world, and each of them came from the weather.

Among these monks, there are ascetic monks from the Constant Sand Region in the West Pole. They only have a cassock and a string of Buddhist beads, but they trekked to the Zhoutian Star Islands on foot, just to subdue a demon with their own hands.

There are also old monks from the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, who have gone through untold hardships to arrive here, but the vitality and blood in their bodies have been extremely withered, leaving only the strength for the last blow.

There is also the spiritual root that was enlightened by the fairy light when Chen Nianzhi became an immortal in the past. It started from a young age and practiced all the way to the Golden Core Realm. It took nearly a thousand years to travel long distances to this place.

Among these people, there are the young generation's favored sons of heaven, some overlords who are full of vitality, and some old monks whose lifespan is about to run out.

But more, they are mediocre, trivial minor repairs who have been stuck in the realm of Qi training, foundation building, and Zifu all their lives.

These people are all different, but the only thing they have in common is that each of them is full of enthusiasm, with a belief in going to death, and wants to do their part for Ziyin to quell the catastrophe.

"see it?"

At this moment, Patriarch Xuanwu stepped out of the sky, and his blood began to revive, and he said with a somewhat free-spirited smile: "The Ziyin catastrophe lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the catastrophe was not caused by you alone. "

"This calamity should not be borne by you alone!"

"I am waiting for this trip to follow you. Even if my strength is weak, as long as I can kill a demon, it can be regarded as doing my part to put down the catastrophe!"

Palace Master Liuli also nodded, stroked his long beard and said, "Now that I have the senior's immortal marks, I can carry the memories of the Tribulation III with me. Even if I fall in this battle, it can be regarded as a life without regrets."

Chen Nianzhi listened to everyone's words and stood silently in the void, with some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

After a long time, he didn't force him anymore, but just said: "You are willing to fight to the death, and you can be regarded as worthy of the karma of nurturing Ziyin world."

"However, it is not easy for each school to inherit the Taoism, and at least one primordial spirit needs to be left behind."

Having said that, he looked at the demon subduing monk and said, "Thousands of years ago, the monk who crossed the catastrophe fell to protect the Dao, and now the reincarnated body has not recovered his memory."

"Now there is only one late Yuanshen in Jingling Temple, you are not allowed to participate in this battle."

"This!"

The demon monk's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to say something but was interrupted by Chen Nianzhi.

(End of this chapter)