At this moment, Chen Rui opened his eyes, frowned, and shouted: "Stop making trouble!"

When the words came out, the two of them immediately calmed down, but not long after, they began to confront each other again. Chen Rui couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and continued to breathe.

Spring goes and autumn comes. A few years later, things are indeed the same as what the meteor said. There are three groups of Yin and Yang Flying Swords that suddenly appear on Jian Chenxing out of thin air. After a lot of competition, one group fell into Mu Chen's hands, and one group was taken away by the bow. As for the last group, it fell into the hands of the Taoist sect, a corpus that has always kept a low profile.

It was eight years later when Chen Rui walked out of the temporary cave. At this moment, he stood on a towering mountain in the inner region of the ancient Burial Land, quietly waiting for the opening of the gate of the fairyland.

He gently touched the beast-controlling circle on his wrist, and a confident smile appeared on his face. He had enough confidence in this fairy battlefield. As long as he did not meet Tianwen or a great supernatural monk in the early stage of his life, or a genius in a high-level star field like meteor, he was very sure to defeat him.

Even if he meets a monk Tianwen, with the power he contains now, he still can't beat it, but there is no problem to escape. However, although he is confident but not arrogant, the first thing he has to do in the battlefield of the fairy world is to save his life. Once the gate of the fairy realm opens, the monks entering it must be limited to the early stage of Peeping Life, otherwise it will cause a collapse, but it is almost certain that there will be monks who have Peeping Life this time. After all, the attraction of the ancient Kunxu Immortal Realm is definitely not ordinary.

Even if such people limit their cultivation to the early stage of the life-sighting stage, their strength is definitely not something that ordinary Tianwen cultivators can resist, let alone ask the cultivators. Thinking of this, he had to be cautious. This time his opponent was from the entire sky.

Chen Rui took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, everything was ready, Xiaobai and Ziji Electric Crocodile alone were enough to deal with most of the cultivators. He had already re-sacrificed the two top magic weapons, the Silence of the God of Destruction and the Immortal Sword Wuming. As for the six-tailed forbidden banner that was stolen from the Supervision Field Auction, he had also completely sacrificed and refined it.

In addition to these main forces, there are many magic weapons in his Qiankun bag that can threatenly ask the monks, and they have also been simply sacrificed and refined in the past few years. Although these magic weapons do not pose a fatal threat to the monks above the Earth Question, they can detonate when they are in crisis and give themselves a little vitality.

There was something in his Qiankun bag that he still couldn't grasp. It was a piece of wood, which was the Dongfang Qingmu that he snatched from the pirate Xu Lin in the Five Spirit Realm.

Since he obtained this green tree, he has tried to sacrifice and refine it three times, but each time he has not succeeded. The first time is in the elixir stage, the second time is when the perfect return to the Yuan Dynasty, and the third time is when the person asked about it. Every time he sacrifices and refine it, he feels different. The power contained in this wood is extremely mysterious and cannot be sacrificed. If you want to activate it, you can only sacrifice the life span, and the power depends on the amount of the life span. It is precisely because of this that he has not used it. In his opinion, this Eastern Green Tree must have the correct way to use it, either he has not found it, or his cultivation is still too low to activate it.

"It has only been about a year since the gate of the Immortal Realm has been opened. Now it is time to meet with Brother Mu. I believe he has already grabbed the Qiyan Feijian." Then, his body moved and turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky...

Three months later, in the air at the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance, the two stood side by side, one with a coarse linen and the other with a white dress. Chen Rui and Mu Chen, the life and death brothers, stood under them, countless monks from the Cultivation Alliance, all of them solemnly.

"Arui, take this." Mu Chen held two jade talismans with purple light in his hand and threw one for Chen Rui.

Chen Rui took it and asked, "Is this?"

"This is the jade talisman I made, and they can sense each other within a hundred miles of each other. This time the battlefield of the fairy world belongs to three camps, and you and me may not be the same. At that time, you can only gather with this thing." Mu Chen said slowly with a serious expression.

Chen Rui nodded and put it away.

Time passed slowly. On this day, the originally bright sky suddenly appeared in a colorful ray of light. In the center of this ray of light filled with pressure, a vortex connected to the sky appeared.

Chen Rui and Mu Chen looked at each other and said to themselves, "The battlefield in the fairy world has finally opened." The Yin-Yang Jieyan Feijian suddenly appeared in the hands of the two people. As soon as the Jieyan Feijian appeared, the colorful rays of the sky split into two small strands and fell on them.

The originally dull and dull Qiyan Feijian immediately flashed colorful lights, and the light melted into a strange aura. This aura wrapped the two of them and slowly flew towards the colorful vortex with them.

"Old Chen Rui, Elder Mu Chen, I wish you a victory!" At this time, many alliance monks below immediately shouted loudly.

"Mu Chen, don't die. I'll wait for you at Jian Chenxing!" Qinglin's voice also came from afar.

Mu Chen was shocked all over and turned around and waved, "I think I'm dead, but it's not that easy!"

"Brother Chen Rui, Brother Mu Chen, you must give those geniuses in the high-level star field a little more powerful." This is Dan Duoduo's voice...

Of course, there were more blessings coming, but as they approached the colorful vortex, the many voices under their feet gradually blurred.

"Can you see you again in this life?" Mao Xiaoqian murmured as she looked at Chen Rui's back who turned into a small dot.

With the blessings of Zhu Sanhou and others and the expectations of everyone, Chen Rui and Mu Chen's figures rushed into the colorful vortex.

At this moment, all the monks on Jianjizhou Great 6 felt the fluctuations in the sky. With their eyes from a distance, Chen Rui and Mu Chen's figures had disappeared. After them, Fang Zizhou, who was bowing the Taoist Tao and a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe in the Taoist sect also rushed into the colorful vortex.

Outside Jianchen Star, the black air is filled with hanging in the city, and it is getting richer...

In the Sumen Prefecture, Su Wuxi kept controlling the operation of the formation. The day when his plan succeeded was not far away...

In the battle of Mobei City, the former site of the Shanlei Sect, the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance was the only one to pass, and ten thousand men were not open, the battle of the Qingjiao Sect in Luoshui Village, the robbery of the supervision field auction, and the final defeat of Su Wuxi in the Jianji War, all of this has been echoing in the minds of countless Jianji monks and has not dispersed for a long time... Chen Rui left behind a figure in every place of Jianjizhou Great 6... A name, several experiences, and finally became famous throughout Jianjizhou Great 6, and wrote a legend.

Now, Chen Rui, who is famous throughout Jianjizhou Great Six, has embarked on a new journey, Kunxu Immortal Realm, and the battlefield of the fairy world!

(End of this chapter)
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