Lou Xiaoyi smiled, "Same to you! If they want to deal with me, they will definitely deal with you at the same time! "
Both of them smiled knowingly. After thousands of years of ups and downs, some words did not need to be discussed in detail. They both knew each other's temper. How could they possibly jump into the pit now? Even if they did, it was because they had dug a bigger pit!
A few days later, there were signs of Zerg's activities reported by cultivators from the main world in the Southern Sky. Due to the shortage of manpower, Qing Xuan was sent to this area. This was the internal power arrangement of the Tian Ye. For cultivators who were not part of the Tian Ye, they could refuse, but for the half-immortals who were also part of the Tian Ye, it was their obligation.
They could not shrink back just because of possible danger. Life and death battles were commonplace among cultivators. Just take Lou Xiaoyi as an example. In the Green Mountains, in the Road of No Worries, in the Road of No Return, and in the Melon Star, he had killed countless half-immortals. It was normal for people to want to deal with him. Regarding this, he calmly accepted it.
You can't be the only one who can kill, but others can't kill you. There was no such logic.
He was now alone in the empty abode of immortals. The hustle and bustle of the past was no longer there. The trolls went their separate ways, and the celestial mountain regained its tranquility.
This time, there was still one thing that had not been resolved in the Interior Heaven, and that was the senior Chong Lou.
He always wanted to see this legendary figure in Xuanyuan history, but he always missed him by a strange combination of factors. Last time, he saw the first poem left by Chong Lou in the Interiors Day. This time, there was nothing. He didn't listen to his advice, nor did he follow his instructions. It was as if he was an irrelevant passerby.
Even the old white tiger did not know where Chong Lou went. Was it the habit of this senior in the sect?
The older he got, the lonelier he was. There were many reasons for this: high status, ethereal Dao heart, knowing one's destiny, and so on. In fact, it was not only Chong Lou. Sometimes, when he talked to his friends, the famous top cultivators in their sect were basically in the same situation. When they got old, they did not want to see people.
In fact, everyone understood the real reason behind this. It was because they had cultivated for an entire lifetime. With a lifespan of more than ten thousand years, their Dao realm was deeply rooted, and it was difficult to change their fate. After cultivating for so long, they had caught up with the new changes in the universe. Because they could not adapt to these changes, they felt abandoned by the Heavenly Dao.
After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, the world no longer belonged to them. Anyone would feel a deep sense of helplessness. They would slowly close themselves off in this helplessness, refusing to conform to such changes. They would rather spend their lives alone.
There were many such people in the Interior and Exterior realms! Just like the old and young of the mortal world, they were at a loss for what to do in the face of the rising tide. They resisted in their hearts, but they knew that they shouldn't resist!
How could it be so easy to make a turn?
Especially these old cultivators who had persisted on their Great Dao for tens of thousands of years! Now you're telling him, sorry, we're going to change to a new system?
Therefore, Lou Xiaoyi did not insist. There was still some time before the end of the era. He hoped that he could meet Chong Lou before then and see what kind of help this elder could provide him. Of course, this was just an excuse. In fact, he wanted to see what he could do to help this elder.
Not counting the reincarnation, Chong Lou was the only person from the same era as Li Wuya. A sect passed down from generation to generation should not lack such a stabilizing force.
He was waiting, waiting for someone else to deploy him. This was the first and last time!
He had to give others a chance to vent their dissatisfaction! Moreover, he also wanted to take this opportunity to solve something!
Therefore, he was pleased and contented. He studied the Tao state in other people's cave abodes, reflecting on himself, and leaving all the mundane things and changes of the universe behind. He truly reached a state of selflessness, which was also the best state for a cultivator.
Even if he was entangled with karma, the universe was old, and the era had changed, so what? Did he not want to live anymore? It was not what should be, but what should be. For a cultivator, the pursuit of the Great Dao should not be influenced by the changes of the outside world. Any period, any situation, was the direction of a cultivator's efforts.
Obviously, the bamboo hat man was very hesitant about how to use him. It was a pity that he did not dare to use such a powerful half-immortal, but he was also afraid that if he really took this step, it would not end well in the future. However, no matter how hesitant he was, this step had to be taken.
Three months later, through the Heavenly Eyes system, an order was passed down. East Elephant Vanguard Star!
Vanguard Star was not the final destination. His real destination was not far away from Vanguard Star!
In ancient times, there were Peng birds that lived in the sky. At the beginning of the universe, they multiplied and multiplied. They hated that the sky was not high enough, and they threw pills. The Heavenly Dao was clear, and the Peng returned to the constitution.
It was said that there was such a race, the descendants of the Great Peng. They had strange powers and could throw stars as if they were pellets. Later on, the Heavenly Axiom probably felt that they had gone too far and affected the balance of the cultivation world, so it set up a constitution to restrict them.
They were forced to leave their living space, leaving only some descendants with thin bloodlines in the original space. Because their abilities could not reach the level of their ancestors, they could not ascend to the heavens. After several eras, the environment in the original space was getting worse and worse, and they were always waiting for a way to get out of this predicament.
This space was called Winged Sky. Using the habitual understanding of cultivators, it was actually a parallel space that coexisted with the real world. Its size was immeasurable, and the Peng birds could not fly all of it. It was a forbidden area for humans because this space was only suitable for the native birdmen with wings to live in. There was not even a big enough celestial body here, so there was no place to stay. It was also a very strange space.
The race in this space was called the Winged Race, and they were distant relatives of the Peng birds. Although after several eras, they had long lost the divine ability of the Peng birds, compared to humans, their starting point was much higher. They were born with the ability to fly, and all of them had divine abilities. The only thing they could do was cultivate. They were the perfect combination of the bloodline of the ancient divine beasts and the bloodline of humans, and they had both innate divine abilities and acquired techniques.
For such a race, everyone had abilities. Their intelligence development was no different from that of humans. If they weren't trapped in one place, if it wasn't for the fact that their reproduction wasn't satisfactory, if they were really placed in the universe, it wouldn't necessarily be just humans that dominated the universe.
Parallel spaces did not belong to each other, and they did not communicate with each other. Although the Winged Race was strong, they had nothing to do with the human world. However, several hundred thousand years ago, a passage appeared between Winged Sky and the human world. The passage was fixed, but it did not last. According to some mysterious law, at certain times, the two spaces would intersect, and it also provided the possibility for both sides to enter the other space.
Planet Profundity was the frontline of the human world's defense. For a long time, the cultivators of the several universes near Planet Profundity had made countless sacrifices for this mission, and they had also won several hundred thousand years of peace for the human world.
However, when the universe was in chaos and the epochs changed, the balance was quietly broken, and the passage that the Winged Race used to enter the main world became more diverse.
However, this place was still the main passage in and out!
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