The Immortal Lord stood in the sky with a height of thousands of feet high, and his black robe was like a splash of ink.

He narrowed his eyes, his fluent sleeves were blown into chaos, and the spiritual power in his palm was like a dragon swallowing the sun, and suddenly tear open the visible cold fog and invisible time and space-

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud blast, and a lightning bolt was slashed like a sharp blade, shattering the sky in an instant!

A little silence, then the water of Tianchi poured backwards, Kunlun snow collapsed and roared, yellow clouds rolled in the ground, and north wind filled the sky... Once upon a time, Chu Wanning came to this world and only tore open a subtle trace. Later, Shi Mei took great pains to repair the trace and came to this world.

But those two time and space cracks were just minor trauma, and they would soon be restored to their original state by the power of Hongmeng. Even if Xu Shuanglin opened a crack in the sky with the help of the five great magic weapons on Jiaoshan, it would only temporarily break the barrier between the two worlds.

But this time, the crack torn open by Mo Ran with his own hands was completely different from the one before. The sky suddenly became scarlet red, and two suns and two moons rose slowly, shining with weak white light, hanging high above the dome.

From Jiangnan to Mobei, from the sea to the end of the world, almost everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the strange and terrifying celestial phenomena.

Wuchang Town. The child who had a fangs was crying and was hugged tightly by his mother. The mother kissed his face and whispered: "Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore, baby, be good, mother is here, mother is here."

Yangzhou City. The old woman with crane hair and chicken skin was trembling with a crutch, hunched over, and mutely said: "This... why are there two moons in the sky and two suns... Oh my God, what's going on..."

Feihua Island. Sun Sanniang stood on the shore with thick eyebrows and a hip. She sternly ordered everyone to go into the house and turn off the lights to hide, and asked the servants to bring all the homeless elderly, weak, sick and disabled people on the island to settle in the house.

She stared at the vision in the sky, with flames splashing in her eyes.

Not to mention the major sects such as Gu Yue Ye, Huohuang Pavilion, and Wubei Temple. Whether they want to accept it or not, almost all monks clearly understood one thing at this moment:

The door to life and death in time and space is really open.

Mo Ran's energy was on the verge of emptiness, his eyes were filled with bloody aura, and his pupils were flashing with a passionate and crazy light.

He was urging his heart to be confused several times by Master Mingjing, who was born and died, died and lived, and his memory was even more fragmented, and there was only a wisp of consciousness in his body to support him.

Therefore, he was crazy and even more unreasonable than before.

Destroy the world.

Soon, half of the country was covered by this black cloud. The immortal lord raised his head and laughed long ago - but what was he laughing?

He didn't know, nor did he know.

My mind was messy, and my heart was constantly circling around me with the orders given by my master.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the crystal clear barrier under the rolling black clouds, and twisted a mark between his lips and teeth and sneered, then raised his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't return."

Not returning to the present.

The fingertips of the immortal king rubbed and polished them one by one on the blade.

Immediately afterwards, he slashed down fiercely towards the two barriers of the world!!

Death silence for a moment—

Suddenly, the hinterland roared and everything ran.

The door of life and death in time and space was finally completely opened, cut off and crushed by him.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color.

His fierce and domineering spiritual power and his unreturned magical breath made this crack so completely that it would be impossible to seal it within a hundred years!

The task is completed.

The Immortal Lord stood in the crack of the sky with the gust of wind, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then looked back at the world of the world, paused, turned around and stepped into the world that truly belonged to him-

He raised his eyes as the howling wind stopped in his ears.

There was a vast white space in front of him. He returned to the world where he was the emperor and king. He returned to Kunlun Snow Palace in his previous life.

"His Majesty."

"Welcome to the return of His Majesty the Emperor."

He stood on the vast snow field, and a large number of people ran towards him, kneeling down like a tide on the snow, knelt three times and kowtowed to him.

The Immortal Lord said nothing, staring at the rows of monks and people wrapped in black cloaks, with his eagle-like eyes.

There was no end to see these people, and they continued to spread to the foot of the mountain.

The leader was a trembling old man. The north wind blew his gray hair, which was Liu Gong who had served him for many years.

The year when Taxianjun died, Liu Gong was also dismissed back to his hometown like other palace ladies. He thought that everything would end, but not long after, a saint of Medicine Sect named Hua Binan emerged, revealing his green face and fangs, and actually turned the corpse of Taxianjun into a living dead to control it.

However, this living dead man retained a certain emotion and will, and was dissatisfied with the mute servants sent by Hua Binan to serve him. It was not until Hua Binan found the old palace servants in Wushan Palace that he gave up.

Hua Binan later disappeared from this world because of some reasons that Old Liu didn't know, leaving only the Emperor, who survived and died, and died.

After a long time, even the stupidest person can see that the Emperor has been manipulated all the time, and Lao Liu is no exception. But he, an old man with anthracene, has half of his neck buried with loess, so what can he do?

He had no relatives and no reason, and his friends had already died. He could only treat serving the Immortal Emperor as his last sustenance and handle it in a dead and dull manner.

It is precisely because of this sustenance that when Mr. Liu saw him again, he had both joy and sorrow in his eyes, which was much more real than others.

The immortal lord moved his lips: "Old Liu."

"Your Majesty." Liu Gongchang fell down, "Your Majesty is finally back."

"...Do you know?" When Taxianjun said this, he didn't realize that he was like a child who was eager to share good news with his elders. "I have seen him again."

Mr. Liu was stunned: "...Master Chu?"

"Well, I've seen it many times. My spiritual core has also been restored. When the important things are completed, I can-"

Perhaps he saw his excited shadow from the old man's turbid eyes, the immortal lord suddenly stopped his mouth and swept around the people kneeling around him awkwardly.

Fortunately, no one dared to laugh at him.

He pursed his lips, making himself cold and majestic again, and brushed his sleeves and said, "Okay. Don't kneel down. Get up and follow me back to Wushan Hall."

He returned to Shu with his sword all the way, and passed by his eyes and died in a deep state of death, nine out of ten rooms were empty.

There are not many living people left in this world, and he has long been used to it. However, after staying in another world for a while, he saw the bustle of people coming and going again, and when he returned to this hell on earth, he would still feel a little lonely.

That night, he opened a jar of old pear blossoms and drank alone in the empty Wushan Hall.

Since he obtained the spiritual core of Master Mo, his body has recovered a lot, and he can do many things that can only be done by living people. For example, drinking or eating. However, no matter how much he repairs it, the body is still a corpse. The taste that his tongue can taste is actually not even 30% of the time he was alive.

But he was still satisfied with it.

After three rounds of wine, he was a little drunk. He held his forehead and lay on the soft couch, thinking about some past events boredly. These past events are not actually pleasant, and they always make people feel melancholy when used with wine.

He didn't want to think about it before, but now he is no longer afraid.

The two worlds have been opened, and no matter how many unpleasant pasts are, they can change quickly. He squinted his eyes and narrowed his fingers around the red spikes on the wine pot. He murmured: "Chu Wanning..."

When they got up, they simply went to the long-closed Red Lotus Water Pavilion. As soon as they arrived at the door, they ran into Liu Gongzheng coming out of it. When they saw each other, they were both stunned.

"Your Majesty, I am safe."

The Immortal Lord asked, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the basket of rags, feather dusters and other debris that Liu Gong was carrying.

“Cleaning?”

Mr. Liu sighed: "Yes, I don't know when His Majesty will want to come again. I am afraid that the things will be destroyed if they are not used for a long time, so I cleaned them up every day." Mr. Liu paused, "It's the same as before, Your Majesty, please go in."

The Immortal Lord suddenly didn't know what to say.

He walked alone to the lotus pond, which was filled with spirit, so the fragrance was always there. There were frogs who didn't know the spring and autumn singing in the depths of the lotus flowers. He turned his head and listened for a while, and slowly thought that there was an afternoon at this bridge. The summer wind made people feel dizzy. He suddenly became interested, pulled Chu Wanning, and kissed the man's forehead without saying anything on the bridge.

At that time, they didn't seem to have much warmth except sex and love. This sudden kiss had no meaning of intimacy, so Chu Wanning was a little surprised.

The cicadas chirp in the tree three or two, and the frogs cry in the pond are not showing weakness.

He looked at the slightly wide open phoenix eyes and felt more interesting, so he said, "If you have nothing to do, why don't you come and have fun?"

Before Chu Wanning could refuse, he put his finger on the other party's lips: "Shhh. I'll finish it."

“…”

"Let's make a bet. I will count to ten later. If the frogs in the yard scream, even if you lose, you have to bring me a pot of sour plum soup. If the cicadas on the tree ring first, even if I lose, I... take you down the mountain to relax."

Going down the mountain was indeed a huge temptation. Chu Wanning didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but after getting along day and night, the Immortal Lord had already clearly grasped his softness, and the conditions he put forward made him unable to refuse at all.

The handsome man smiled and said, "Then, is it starting?"

"one two three……"

The low and deep voice flowed slowly, and both of them listened to the cry of frogs or the chirping of cicadas. However, the Emperor of the World probably had poor luck. At the beginning, he counted, and the cicadas became more and more lively, but the frogs lazily stopped, which was a sign of silence.

"Eight, Nine..." The more you counted, the more you dragged the tune. The degree of being a rogue to the end was too obvious, which made Chu Wanning turn around and look at him coldly.

The Immortal Lord was really shameless. When someone looked at it like this, he simply stopped at "Nine" and stopped counting down. Instead, he asked Chu Wanning: "Do you think this frog is dead?"

“…”

"Otherwise, why doesn't it call?"

“…”

"Wait, let me see if it is still alive, otherwise it will not be fair." He said, picking up a stone from the ground and throwing it at the obviously lively green frog-

"ten!"

"Qua!"
To be continued...