The Canghai Fairy Talisman was in the middle of the magic flower. The green light directly covered the almost empty body of the Heavenly Girl. In an instant, the body of the Heavenly Girl’s magic flower shook, and the golden and black light in its body began to gradually converge.

"Ah——" The fantasy flower howled to the sky, and was extremely painful. The green light emitted by the fairy tale in the Canghai was the flame of the burning body for the current fantasy flower. The pain of being burned by fire is unimaginable.

"Master——" the demon man shouted. However, it was too late to save the Huanhua, so he could only pounce forward.

At that moment, the demon man's eyes suddenly turned into a blood-red color, and the traces of demonic intent wrapped around him suddenly surged.

"Corrupt!" Canghai Magu frowned, and the fairy sleeves swept violently, and a powerful force swept directly at the demon man.

Bang—

That was an eternal power. How could the demon man fight against each other? He was pulled out hundreds of feet and held it up by a broken demon coffin.

Wow—Wow—

The demon man squirted blood wildly, feeling the bones around him shattered, but his eyes were instantly clear, and the demonic intention was instantly dispersed. However, at this time, Canghai Magu's face suddenly turned pale.

Canghai Magu looked at the illusion flowers that were struggling under the Canghai Immortal Talisman, but gradually became a physical body, and his face was slightly slower. The celestial girl's fantasy flower is originally a resentment from the three realms, and is born from the illusion. The illusion flowers of the illusion are much more dangerous than the illusion. Because the illusion is human, the illusion bodies are resentment.

The Canghai Immortal Talisman seemed to be enough to achieve the purpose of Canghai Magu. The green light gradually disappeared, and the illusion flowers in purple clothes appeared completely, with pale faces and eyes closed.

"Master!" The demon man struggled to stand on the demon coffin, looking at the master with a panic look on his face.

Because, although the illusion flower turned into a physical body, it was still completely imprisoned by the Canghai Immortal Talisman. As long as the Canghai Magu's fairy power is spit out, the illusion flower will be destroyed.

However, Canghai Magu stood in front of Huanhua, couldn't help but sigh, then looked at the demon man again and shook his head.

Canghai Magu did not kill Huanhua, but just skipped his body and retreated directly to the iron chain. Finally, he looked at the Demonic Lang, and then Canghai Magu slowly walked towards the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

"Master——" The demon man looked at Canghai Magu's back with a blank look on his face, and there was an inexplicable emptiness in his heart.

However, Canghai Magu did not turn back, and even stopped his pace.

"Langer, I used the Immortal Lord Spirit Talisman to seal the magical meaning of the illusion flower. However, she will not live long. I will only leave a seven-day life. However, these seven-day life will be used by her. Once the seven-day life passes, she will be destroyed."

"Today, I won't kill her. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, go and do it! You can traverse the three realms, seven days is enough. No one can escape your fate. You can do it yourself!" After Canghai Magu said this, he didn't say anything, nor did he take back the demon coffin, but shook his hand with one hand. A purple light came straight to the demon man.

The demon man reached out to take it, and it was a purple fairy pill.

Immortal Soul Pill! It is said that it is the pill handed down by the Immortal Lord of Canghai, with endless mystery.

At this time, all the smoke of the immortal power had dissipated. Outside the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, the wind and snow rose again. With the slight wind and snow, Canghai Magu, the fairy clothes floated, and walked towards the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms step by step.

Canghai Magu seemed to be walking forward on the Three Realms Holy Mountain.

"The descendant of Canghai was ordered to protect the holy mountain and guard the three realms. It has hundreds of disasters and thousands of difficulties, and has been reincarnated for thousands of years, and has been destroyed in ashes without any regrets!"

The voice of Magu in Canghai resounded throughout the snow-capped mountains, and the sound was compassionate and desolate, vicissitudes and ancient.

"No matter what the Tao is, don't forget your original intention! From today on, I will never see you again!" Canghai Magu's voice echoed in the wind and snow.

Listening to the master's words, looking at the master's background and the immortal soul pill in his hand, the demon man felt tears in his eyes. He knew that he had to let the sea down, but the sea down never let him down.

"Thank you... Master!" The Demon Kneeled to the ground. But at this time, Canghai Magu had disappeared at the end of the iron chain. The Demon Kneel felt ache in his heart, and he could only bow to the direction of the holy mountain.

"Master! One day, I will reverse everything! Let everything disappear, let everything be free, and let everything no longer have fate!" The demon man's obsession was never extinguished.

Then, the demon man waved his hand and put away the broken demon coffin. At this time, the demon man's face was pale and bloodless, but his chest was covered with blood.

He took over the two swords of Canghai Magu and then used the magic coffin. He was knocked away by Canghai Magu's eternal power just now. At this time, the demon man's injuries were definitely not light, otherwise Canghai Magu would not have given him a fairy soul pill.

However, the demon man could still support him. After gritting his teeth, he put away the Immortal Soul Pill.

With a gentle movement, he swept across the Huanhua. Looking at the Huanhua with a look of the Huanhua, the demon man couldn't help but smiled miserably.

At this time, Huanhua was still in a coma, but the purple clothes were still there, and the purple sword flew back to the middle of her eyebrows, and the golden light around her body dissipated.

The demon man sighed long, and he knew that his master was already compassionate.

In Seven Days, he and Huanhua can do a lot of things. In Seven Days, these seven days can still be scattered in the seven days of thousands of years. These seven days are the whole of Huanhua.

The demon man felt sad, and with one hand, a magic circle, the demon man hugged the fantasy flower and disappeared directly outside the holy mountain of the Three Realms.

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms has restored its former peace.

At this time, Canghai Magu had just walked slowly to the end of the iron chain.

"Puff--" As soon as I climbed up to the holy mountain, Canghai Magu could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became much older in an instant.

"Master!" At this moment, a white shadow flashed, it was Leng Yu.

"What awesome magic coffin! What awesome magical spirit of Lihen!" Canghai Magu smiled bitterly, then coughed suddenly, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Master!" Leng Yu's face was nervous and hurriedly helped his master into the Canghai Cave. For tens of thousands of years, Leng Yu had never seen his master be injured.

Although Canghai Magu's face was pale at this time, he had already calmed down a lot.

"Yu'er!"

"I'm here!" Leng Yu said hurriedly.

Canghai Magu looked at Leng Yu lovingly, and then smiled miserably: "You can see everything you have just now!"

Leng Yu suddenly felt nervous, then his cheeks tense and nodded heavily.

Canghai Magu naturally knew Leng Yu's character. For 70,000 years, Leng Yu had thought about Shenlang day and night, but never mentioned a word.

"It's better to fall in love at first sight than childhood sweethearts!" Canghai Magu smiled bitterly.

"Disciple, know how to do it! Master, don't worry, in this life, the disciple only takes the mission of the vast ocean as his mind. Everything else can be cut off!" Leng Yu's voice was firm and cold.

In fact, the moment the demon man took away the Huanhua, Leng Yu's heart was already unconscious. From then on, Leng Yu's immortal heart remained unmoved. Any emotion in the world seemed to be difficult to impress him.

Otherwise, how could she have killed Amu and surrendered the North Pole Immortal Sea, and how could Han Bingyi be outside the Three Realms Holy Mountain for a hundred years?

"Yu'er, guard the holy mountain. Do you know how lonely it is?" Canghai Magu's eyes were slightly confused, or a little distracted. Only she herself understood that millions of years sometimes are not happiness, but torture for the living.

"What the master can do, the disciple can do it!" A decisive cold light flashed in Leng Yu's eyes.

"Does women in Canghai have a miserable life?" Canghai Magu reached out and touched Leng Yu's long hair, with a sad look. Leng Yu snuggled beside his master, with sadness in his eyes.

In fact, Leng Yu had a question in his heart. It was according to the Canghai ancestral teachings. Canghai should have two disciples, one man and one woman, in all dynasties, but from the day Leng Yu remembered, Leng Yu knew that the only master was the descendant of Canghai in the previous generation.

Shenlang once asked, but the master just sighed and said nothing. Since then, Shenlang and Leng Yu dared not ask again, and Leng Yu never mentioned it.

At this time, I saw Magu of Canghai again, raised his hand with one hand, the Sword of the Cloud, and now in my hand.

"Yu'er, you have already reached the realm of eternity in one step. There are not many people in the three realms that are your opponents, unless you encounter an old monster like Master!" Canghai Magu forced a smile.

"Master!" An ominous feeling arose in Leng Yu's heart.

"Today, I will pass on the Chuanyun Sword to you! From today on, Yu'er, you will be the real guardian of the Three Realms Holy Mountain!" The Chuanyun Sword in Canghai Magu's hand was filled with light.

This is the treasure that can compete with the demon coffin. It was once the birth of the Immortal of Canghai. The one who held the clouds and pierced the clouds was the first successor of Canghai Ancient Stream.

Leng Yu knew that the master had always wanted to pass this sword to Shenlang. However, today, she and the master understood that Shenlang would never turn back.

The Sword of the Cloud!

Tears were already visible in Leng Yu's eyes. She knew what the sword her master passed to her meant. Leng Yu didn't want to answer, but Leng Yu had to answer.

Kneeling on the ground, Leng Yu turned her hands and took Chuanyun respectfully.

The Cloud-Traveling Sword, with a dragon roar, circled around Leng Yu three times.

Passing through the clouds and recognizing the master, Leng Yu is the first successor of the 98th generation of the ancient stream of the sea.

"Yu'er, the million-year life of my teacher has ended!" Canghai Magu said slowly, and tears in Leng Yu's eyes had already rolled over.

"Don't blame Shenlang, nor do you need to hate the Heavenly Girl. As powerful as the Immortal Lord of Canghai, he will die, let alone be a teacher! Today's battle will affect everyone, and the teacher can no longer see everything! For thousands of years, the heavenly way will cycle, and perhaps the catastrophe of the three realms is coming! Those who respond to the disaster will surely be born one after another! You must do it yourself!"

"Everything in the sea has been passed down to you. From then on, you are the only one in the holy mountain of the Three Realms. If you have any questions, go to Guizang Cave to relieve confusion. There is only one demon corpse in the cold snow mountain. This is my destiny in the sea!"

"However, there are Xuantian and Happy Land within the three realms. If there is really a disaster that cannot be solved, they will never watch! Just be at ease!"

Canghai Magu smiled. In fact, she felt that she was too much indebted to Leng Yu. Because Canghai Magu understood how painful it was to guard the holy mountain of the Three Realms!

"Master, don't worry, even if Yu'er is destroyed, she will have no regrets!" Leng Yu said.

"Master believes in you!" After saying that, Canghai Magu finally saw Leng Yu's loving smile. Then, Canghai Magu suddenly made a seal, which was a magic that Leng Yu had never seen before.

As soon as the magic came out, the holy mountain cried out in tears!

The figure of Canghai Magu gradually dissipated and finally turned into a green light, flying directly to the Yunhai Cave on the top of the mountain.

Many years later, Leng Yu found the answer in Guizang Cave. When all the descendants of Canghai died, they would instinctively form a "Soul Returning Art". The soul entered the Nine Nether Soul-Suppressing Lamp, and did not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and would never be reborn, and would never be reborn.

Seeing the master disappear, Leng Yu finally burst into tears and burst into tears. There was too much meaning in the crying. However, that was Leng Yu's last cry in this life.

After that, Leng Yuxian's heart remained unmoved and the ancient well was unwavering. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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