At this moment, in the sky of Wanxue Cave, dazzling white light was shining, and countless dazzling lightnings were constantly floating, overflowing on the huge alchemy tripod sacrificed by Chu Changhe.
However, a beautiful figure rushed into it. At the moment when the golden lotus was in full bloom, it delusionally wanted to rush into it and pull Chu Changhe out.
However, countless powerful thunderbolts covered it in an instant, and Chu Changhe struggled in it. His originally handsome appearance turned into a half-human, half-ghost appearance at this moment, extremely ferocious.
And the swallowing python, because it did not recover its strength, was now pulled into the alchemy cauldron by Chu Changhe, and was soon annihilated by the thunder.
The continuous withering petals of the golden lotus made all the disciples see it, and the surprise in their hearts continued to emerge.
"Chu Changhe! You can't die!"
The figure rushing into the golden lotus covering the alchemy cauldron was the ancestor of the Tai Chi Dynasty.
Because of the elixir refined by Ye Chentian, she has recovered, and she looks similar to Huangfuwen, so she is worthy of being a blood relative.
"Old Ancestor"
Huangfu Dongsheng really wanted to rush over to bring back the ancestor of their Taiji dynasty, but he knew that with his own strength, if he rushed into the golden lotus rashly, he would probably die.
Huangfuwen also looked nervously at the ancestor of Tai Chi, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
In the imperial capital of the Taiji Dynasty, there are always rumors that the ancestor of Taiji has some entangled relationship with Chu Changhe, the owner of the Tianya Pavilion. Now it seems that this is really the case.
It's just that Chu Changhe wants to die now, and he doesn't hesitate to trigger the rules of heaven and earth to kill the swallowing python and the dark descendant in his body.
Even if the Tai Chi Patriarch wanted to rescue him, it was too late.
"Chu Changhe!"
Patriarch Taiji grieved in his heart, and shouted Chu Changhe's name frantically, and Chu Changhe, who had become half human and half ghost, slowly opened his eyes on the human side, and saw the magnificent figure of Patriarch Taiji Face, a sudden tremor in the heart.
"Xuanxuan"
"Why did you abandon me! You bastard!"
The heart-piercing voice of the Taiji Patriarch floated over Wanxue Cave, and everyone, including Ye Chentian, sank in their hearts.
Chu Changhe smiled, usually with a ferocious face, and usually with a kind face, as if lost in memory.
Ye Chentian stood on Mu Qingjiao's head, motionless.
Many of the life skills that Chu Changhe passed on to Ye Chentian were mixed with the memories that Chu Changhe wanted to cultivate.
Therefore, in Ye Chentian's mind now, the images of Chu Changhe and Taiji Patriarch appeared
Five thousand years ago, the strong men on the Qingxuan Continent never thought that people from the fairy world would go to the mortal world and massacre people from the mortal world.
Not to mention mortals who have no resistance, even monks with some means cannot escape the killing of these immortals.
Everything is for a certain big shot, in pursuit of longevity.
The Taiji Dynasty, as the top power in Zhongzhou, was naturally attacked by people from the fairy world.
Huangfuxuan, the patriarch of the Taiji dynasty, one person with a peach blossom sword, wearing a yellow robe, with a shockingly huge fire phoenix floating behind her, with only one person's strength, she fought against countless people from the fairy world.
Until the appearance of the swallowing python, the ancestors were suppressed, and the powerhouses of the Taiji dynasty suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that their destruction was imminent, a young man in white came over and rescued Huangfu Xuan.
It was also this time that this young man in white formed a new force on Qingxuan Continent, Tianya Pavilion.
In Ye Chentian's mind, there are scattered memories, most of which are Chu Changhe's own incomplete memories.
But, vaguely, Ye Chentian knew that Chu Changhe was a strong man who went out from the Qingxuan Continent, arrived in the fairy world, was absorbed by the dark descendant organization, and pursued an illusory longevity.
The price of pursuing longevity is to constantly wage wars of destruction.
Destroy all things, absorb the spirit of life, and nourish oneself for longevity.
Ye Chentian just held the Chiyun Sword in his hand, what kind of bullshit immortality is this? What kind of longevity is the longevity obtained by killing all things?
It's no wonder that Chu Changhe turned against him. Should he watch the dark descendants destroy his hometown with his own eyes?
"Xuanxuan, let's go, it is already the limit to accommodate me as a Taoist. If you still want to make a move, and then trigger the rules of heaven and earth, I am afraid that these disciples will not be able to get out."
Chu Changhe said with a light smile, but the next moment, the other half of his hideous face burst into a grin.
"Jie Jie, want to leave? Don't you save me???
Thinking about it, these surviving disciples now understand what war is like.
Tens of thousands of people entered Wanxue Grotto, and in less than a month, there are only a hundred people left. The survival rate is less than 40%!
"ah!"
In the alchemy tripod, the dark descendant occupying Chu Changhe's body let out a painful roar, and countless thunders bred on his body. He is not the real master of this body, so he still exists as a soul in general.
Thunder, the destructive power to the soul, is extremely powerful.
Ye Chentian looked at the alchemy cauldron. At this moment, the alchemy cauldron belonging to Chu Changhe gradually became transparent, and everyone could see clearly what it looked like.
The originally gigantic Sky-Swallowing Python turned into a small snake, motionless in the cauldron, lifeless.
As for Chu Changhe, without a piece of intact flesh and blood all over his body, he looked extremely miserable. What was even more tragic was that at this moment, the Darkborn occupied his brain and controlled his body.
It's just that even this dark descendant couldn't survive the thunder.
Not long after, Chu Changhe's body also turned into a puddle of powder, and the most powerful man in the world, the number one pavilion master of Tianya Pavilion, was wiped out.
"The long river"
The ancestor of Taiji had no more tears at this moment, and stood in the air dully, with the profound energy in his body in disarray. The head of Sanqing glanced at it, and sighed helplessly.
The two brothers Huangfu Dongsheng were silent, and this was the first time they knew that the ancestor Taiji had such deep feelings for Chu Changhe, and it was also the first time they knew that these two were once Taoist couples. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com