History’s Strongest Senior Brother

"Come with me, Xuanzong, and when we return from Jiuyou, everything will start from the upper realm first!"

"Forever, impossible."

The light in the void is interlaced, and in an instant, hundreds of millions of miles freeze, and the dark universe turns into eternal frozen ground.

In the end, one side is glorious and extinguishes forever.

Chen Emperor Chen Xuanzong held his palm like a sword, and still maintained a posture of splitting forward.

Under his palm is the ice crystal dust scattered in the endless void.

An ice sculpture, the upper body is completely broken, and the lower body has also disappeared.

Chen Xuanzong looked sad and unhappy, and quietly looked at what was happening in front of him.

The devil of Guishui turned into an ice demon reborn, and the time is still short.

Although the body is the supreme martial arts, and quickly pushed open the immortal gate after reincarnation, the strength is advancing rapidly, but after all, time is limited.

Chen Xuanzong personally shot and rushed to kill him shortly after he was enchanted. It was not too late.

But there was no joy in Chen Xuanzong's heart.

He personally beheaded his best friend.

Zun Yan Xingtang fell behind in Jin Yao Taibai, the last friend.

Chen Xuanzong was expressionless, standing in the middle of the universe, like a statue, motionless.

After a long time, his eyes flickered slightly, turned his head to look into the distance, and walked there.

An iceberg floated quietly in the void that was not reached by the previous engagement.

Above the iceberg, pavilions and pavilions create a beautiful palace with ice and snow.

Chen Xuanzong stepped into it and walked between the palaces.

Suddenly, several small beasts flew out, then a little girl followed and ran out, chasing those beasts to play.

When she saw Chen Xuanzong, she was dumbfounded before she remembered that according to the instructions of her parents, the little adults saluted: "Uncle Chen is good."

"... free of courtesy." Chen Xuanzong's lips moved, and finally only two words were spoken.

The little girl tilted her head slightly and looked at Chen Xuanzong curiously.

Suddenly, Chen Xuanzong's expression changed slightly, and came forward to grab the little girl by one hand, and then rolled up her sleeve.

On the girl's arm, a rune with a faint blue light loomed.

There is no special breath in it, but the brilliance flashes as if people are breathing.

Breathing is long and even, just like a person in sleep.

"Crazy, you're really crazy, even your daughter ..." Chen Xuanzong only felt angry.

The girl was ignorant: "Uncle Chen, what about dad?"

"..." Chen Xuanzong said quietly after a moment of silence: "Your father went to a far place, and in a short time, he couldn't come to see you."

"Daddy said he would take me." The girl whispered.

In her impression, her father once mentioned going to a place.

However, that place is obviously not the same as Chen Xuanzong's "far away place".

The girl couldn't understand it, but Chen Xuanzong couldn't explain it.

"Uncle Chen, take me to see your dad, okay?" The girl looked at the white-haired youth in front of her with hope.

Chen Xuanzong watched the runes on the girl's arm and said nothing for a long time.

In the end, he did not send the girl to see his father.

Instead, take it back to the upper bound of the realm, and bring back your own Bixiaofeng.

Half a year later, the emperor and the imperial emperor who returned from the void outside the domain learned that the incident had happened and were silent.

Bixiaofeng Hanlan Temple, inside the snow sweeping pavilion, Emperor Jiang Shen stood by the window, looking at the girl in a daze squatting by the pond outside the window, and only a long time later said: "You not only need to keep her in the upper boundary Want to teach her martial arts more? "

Emperor Chen Xuanzong said slowly: "If I can, I hope she can be an ordinary person and live a life in peace, but that is obviously impossible."

"To try to remove the magic mark from her body, she needs to be self-cultivated, and the higher the better."

Jiang Shen turned his head and looked at Chen Xuanzong.

Chen Xuanzong looked at him calmly.

The emperor Jiang Shen, from the appearance, is about five or sixty years old. He is not old and has a rigorous face, but has a broad vision, like a teacher in a private school.

In fact, he has always been responsible for reviving Taoism, preaching and educating people, and cultivating many outstanding young Taoist talents.

Because he is the oldest and has successfully survived the great destruction, so some of the characters in the New Kunlun Jiuyao have received his guidance.

In addition, after the great destruction, a new generation of talents in the Daomen, and countless people have received their instructions.

"Too dangerous." Jiang Shen said slowly: "That's the devil of Guishui."

Chen Xuanzong shook his head: "There are consequences, and I assume that if things really get irreversible ... then it will be the same as this time, I will solve it myself."

In the shadows, a person who didn't seem to exist, then said aloud: "It's okay to try, just accumulate experience in dealing with the big devil."

Obviously there are three people in the Xuexue Pavilion, but this third person always makes people involuntarily ignore his existence.

But since he spoke, Jiang Shen and Chen Xuanzong never ignored them.

As a result, the ignorant girl finally stayed in the upper realm.

There have been some disputes about who should teach care.

But in the end, her destination was still on Bixiaofeng.

"The cause of the previous day, the fruit of today ..."

The consciousness of Emperor Chen returned from the memories, and the scene in front of him was changed from the snow-sweeping pavilion back to the world in ice and snow.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge's back gradually disappearing in the ice sea, the Emperor Chen in the icicle gently shook his head: "Xingtang, you have such geniuses as descendants, thank you very much."

"It's just, but I don't know his talents that will eventually push him to where ..."

"If your husband and wife did not die prematurely, would this world be different?"

There was a long sigh in the icicle.

Yan Zhaoge came out from under the iceberg and came back to the boundless glacier outside.

Seeing the distance between the ice and snow, a woman in white, with a beautiful face, closed her eyes and stood with her hand down.

"Her Majesty." Yan Zhaoge walked behind her.

The empress turned around, still closing her eyes: "Have you seen the teacher?"

"Yes, as you said, His Majesty the Emperor Chen can't be separated and can't leave this place." Yan Zhaoge sighed.

The emperor nodded: "That's it, you go. Although your strength is outstanding, but staying here for a long time, the cold will also erode the soul."

"Don't go directly back to the upper boundary, otherwise it will easily leave traces and let other people perceive the location here." The emperor said: "Go back from the Jiu You side, and the demon will not easily notice here. Take care of your strength Beware, the periphery of the Nine Peaces can still go. "

"Okay, I'll say goodbye." Yan Zhaoge arched his hands. Without leaving much, he left.

The empress stood quietly above the glacier.

At this moment, she did not freeze herself.

However, it is more like an ice sculpture than a human than ever before.

Yan Zhaoge glanced back, and many thoughts flashed through his heart.