Yang Yu smiled and urged, his eyes accidentally fell on the old man who was frowning and watching chess, but a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

Between two realms, even if you have the heavenly eyes, Tonggu still cannot see this place.

So much so that for more than half a year, he has not found the aura of suspected Taoist ghost in the old man's body, and he cannot be sure of the identity of the Taoist ghost.

‘Who will it be?’

...

...

"call!"

After confirming that Wujian incarnation returns to the mountains and seas, Yang Yu opened his eyes.

It took a year of mountains and seas, but it took thirty years in the Longquan Realm, so naturally he could not have been in seclusion for another thirty years at this moment.

"Reflecting on the future, talking about the past and present..."

Ripples arose in my heart, Yang Yu had already opened the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals, like a waterfall, golden light drooping,

One side seemed to be a giant golden tower that appeared and appeared faintly. In front of the tower gate, the two gods also opened their eyes at the same time:
Chapter completed!