The First Immortal of the Heavens

Bi Anxian had never seen the great palace where the white people were slaughtered, and never took her there. He maintained a trace of final vigilance. For this, Bi Anxian was not angry, but expressed happiness. This shows that he cares for her father.

Now, the white people can already mobilize the power of the Great Dao Palace, which is indeed limited, at least not to be too jealous of the power of the Hunyuan Heaven Realm.

When they arrived at the location of this huge black Peanut Flower, the White Tu was the first to have a sense of feeling and walked out of the Great Dao Palace, and his breath came to Immortal Pei An in a certain disorder.

The immortal Bi An with black hair, black eyes and black dress also showed excitement, breathing quickly, bending his legs, and knelt directly in front of the white man.

"father!"

Her voice trembled.

The white Tu Xianying had crystals in her eyes, and whispered: "You have my blood on your body, it is very heavy, you are born because of me, you are my daughter, the closest person to me."

The father and daughter embraced and wept.

Zhang Yang was sighing, he knew the peculiarities of these two people.

The daughter Bianxian is relatively simpler. She has never been in contact with the outside world. She was born lonely and helpless. She relied entirely on the blood of the Hunyuan Immortal emanating from the body of the white man, and the magic of the essence of the Hunyuan. Thousands of years of cultivation have only reached the present level.

Imagine that from birth to the present, a person has been alone here for thousands of years. The desire for loved ones is unspeakably eager.

As for the massacre of white people, it is even worse.

His experience is really rich, especially his heart is his hometown, and the existence of the immortal Bi'an made him even more aware of the concept of "home" and felt even more intense.

The father and daughter are really excited.

After a while, they calmed down.

This time, the white man Tuxianying returned to his grand palace, driving, and coming to his body.

His body still remained the same as when he was knocked down here.

After Zhang Yang's constant repairs some time ago, and consuming various resources, this body is no longer as broken as before.

Dadao Palace returns.

Immediately there was a strong Taoist rhyme, immortal intent burst out, and then a long time of healing and recovery process.

Among them, the half-heart of Heaven in the Dadao Palace was also urged again, releasing the strong rules of Heaven, and integrating it into the body of the white man, for faster repair and improvement, and the spread of the magic of Heaven Come out, penetrate into the ground, nourish the black flowers of the other bank here, and it can also bring great help to the fairy of the other bank.

The whole process went smoothly.

Zhang Yang asked: "Senior, how long do you estimate how long it will take to return to peak state."

The white man did not respond. After a long while, his eyes, which had been closed for tens of thousands of years, slowly opened, showing eyes like dead fish, and then slowly filled with vitality and brilliance. Finally, the fairy tale universe appeared inside. There are many miracles in the immortal universe that he has seen.

Like a cosmic fairy tree rooted in the universe that seems to have existed since ancient times, there are thousands of light **** hanging on the luxuriant branches, it is a fairy world, and they coexist with the fairy tree.

Like a rushing cosmic fairy river, there are existences like boats on the river, and that is also the fairy world, they are born in the fairy river.

These lost memories, the magic of these immortals, are all recovering, and they all indicate that the white people are recovering quickly.

He spoke, making the first real exhalation sound in thousands of years.

There is a rhyme in the voice.

There are endless vicissitudes in the sound.

"Thirty thousand years can be expected."

If it is placed elsewhere, such an encounter, it will be extremely lucky that it can be restored to its peak state in only 30,000 years.

However, Zhang Yang knew that the white people were full of unwillingness to slaughter them.

Because the hometown he was thinking of was more than three to five thousand years ago, and he might be attacked by enemies from thousands of years ago, but it would take him thirty thousand years to recover.

If you add to the experience of thousands of years ago, how can he be reconciled if he can't prove the way and open up the heavens, regret not being able to protect his hometown.

It's like God joking with him again.

Ten thousand years ago, no way.

Ten thousand years later, there is not even a chance.

"Father, I will find a way to help you recover faster." Bi Anxian strongly felt the unwillingness from the white man's heart.

The white man slaughtered: "Don't take risks and do anything, for your father will think of a speedy recovery."

He didn't want his daughter to take risks for him.

The father and daughter met for the first time, but they both cared about each other from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Yang said: "I have one thing, I got it from the place where the heart of half the heaven is, and I don't know how effective it can be."

Bing Yuyan immediately took out the eye of the heavenly fairy spring.

After taking this out, the half heart of the Heavenly Dao in the White Man Tudao Palace trembled, bursting out immeasurable rules of the Heavenly Dao directly into the spring eye.

The spring eye also made a buzzing sound, listening carefully, it turned out to be the sound of heavenly immortality.

And the Tiandao spring water flowing from the spring eye flows onto the body of the white man, naturally nourishing all the wounds, even the wounds; flowing on the surrounding black flowers on the other side, immediately let these flowers sway, unexpectedly make a happy sound, that The pitch-black ink bloomed quietly, the flower stem grew out of the imprint of the rules of heaven, and the stem became solid; flowing to the ground, the earth began to change.

Immortal Bi'an took a breath, there was the breath of spring water into her nose, her beautiful eyes suddenly burst into color, and she whispered: "What a pure wonder of heaven."

It was the white man Tu’s eyes that were full of surprises. He could not move his head. He just glanced at it from the corner of his eye. With just such a glance, he excitedly said, "Maybe, I can catch up with the battle of the vast immortal world!"

Zhang Yang and Bing Yuyan couldn't help being overjoyed.

If white people can participate in the war, then both the role and the meaning are very different.

The white man Tu squinted at the spring and said, "This is formed after the broken three treasures of the heavens, plus the blood of seven heaven openers, and some of the essence of the heavens, plus the essence of the heavens and the immortal world. Another half of the refinement of the heart of heaven is called a little heaven."

"The so-called Little Heavenly Dao is a simplified version of the Heavenly Dao. Although the overall profound meaning is much worse than the half-heartedness of the Heavenly Dao, in a sense, this little heavenly Dao is complete and can form a cycle of itself, naturally absorbing the essence of the heavenly realm. , With the help of half of the heart of heaven, it will definitely allow me to recover faster, and even allow me to continue the opportunity of retreating to shape the way of opening up, and to prove the way of opening up the heavens."

"However, don't be pleased with you. The chance is very small, but after all, it is a little bit."

"It's mainly because time is too late."

"I'm very satisfied now, I... Huh? The blood of the seven heaven openers is perfectly matched, and they are not mutually exclusive of the true meaning of heaven, and they are even deriving new mysteries. Is this?"

The white man murmured to himself, the brilliance in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as if it could shed the darkness here.

After a long time, he muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that this celestial fairy spring was deliberately used to break the heavenly realm. It seems to be attacked by someone. I haven't completed the last step. Unexpectedly, it actually made me cheaper."

Zhang Yang, Bing Yuyan, and Immortal Bi'an were a little confused, but overall it seemed like a good thing.

"Senior found something." Zhang Yang asked.

The white man Tu smiled and said, "Maybe there will be a big surprise in three to five hundred years."

Zhang Yang asked: "What is it?"

The white man glanced at the three of them and said, "Secrecy."

The three were speechless for a while.

"Xian'er." The white man slaughtered.

Immortal Bi An stepped forward and said warmly: "What's your father's order?"

The white man slaughtered: "Next I will sleep for three to five hundred years. During this period, any signs of my body, even if it is withered, don't bother you, you know."

"Father will be fine, right?" Bi Anxian asked.

The white man slaughtered: "Remember the first immortal truth taught to you by your father. The appearance is almost false!"

Immortal Bi An listened carefully and nodded solemnly.

Zhang Yang felt that something was wrong, and looked at the white man in doubt.

The white Tu also looked at him.

The two looked at each other.

No words.

Zhang Yang suddenly understood what the white people meant. He wanted to take a risk, and it was probably a big risk.

He wanted to stop, but saw the stop in that gaze.

He suddenly understood the mood of the white man Tu.

Ten thousand years ago, regret for life.

At this time, he will never have any more regrets, even if his life may be in danger for this, he will not hesitate.

The idea of ​​stopping that was surging in Zhang Yang's heart slowly calmed down, and he thought a lot.

Scenes of the experience of the vast world emerged before my eyes.

But what impressed me the most was still entering the wild forest for the first time, and it was still the scene where the Seventh Prince threatened Senior Sister to kill him, but Senior Sister would rather commit suicide for him.

Afterwards, the senior sister was resurrected, so he had no regrets, otherwise he would regret it for life.

He whispered: "In life, when there are no regrets, I understand, and I will never leave regrets. When the vast immortal world guards the war, I will definitely join the war!"

No matter how short the time is, he will strive to raise his realm.

He wants to make the impossible possible!

realm!

It's also time to improve.

The killing should also begin.

Di Luo Kuang, I'm here to kill you!