Seeing Ye Wudao's doubts, Wu Luo explained.
All this is finally clear.
Ye Wudao sighed and looked at Yuexing with a hesitant expression, and asked cautiously, "Your mother?"
"Falled." Wu Luo said.
After she finished speaking, a glittering glint appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After wiping away her tears, she became holy again, looking towards Ye Wudao and Nan Xin.
"I have regained all my vitality, and I can enter and leave the tomb of the ancient immortals at will, and my breath is different from the ancient times. I am also a cultivator of this era."
"You guys won't reject me, will you?"
Hearing this, Ye Wudao couldn't help laughing and crying: "Where can't I hold you?"
"Yeah, Wu Luo, we don't think so much." Nan Xin also said, she really didn't think so much.
"Well, the battle on Uncle Qingyi's side seems to be over."
Wu Luo looked into the distance and smiled: "Let's go and see."
"Alright."
Ye Wudao nodded, his expression a little uneasy.
After all, Wu Luo is also an eternal powerhouse now. Although it is only in the early stage of eternity, standing in front of him also gives him a sense of difficulty to contend.
Before Ye Wudao had eternal combat power, it was entirely by virtue of the formation.
Of course, with the blessing of the formation on the body, in fact, there is no real and eternal power on the body, and the feeling is so violent.
Perhaps it was also because Ye Wudao had touched the threshold of eternity, and had temporarily approached the eternal combat power.
After all, that was the case when he fought the Evil King.
The white pure and mysterious power, like a carriage, pulled the two of them up and galloped away into the distance.
And Wu Luo also danced in white robes, accompanying him forward.
Soon after, in a fragmented mountain range, they found a bloody figure.
The fallen true immortal is lying on the ground, with a weak breath, and the breath and vitality of his body are constantly passing.
There were several black scars on his body, and black blood flowed from them, covering the earth.
"Uncle Qingyi?"
Wu Luo flew down from the sky and came to the fallen real immortal.
The fallen true immortal raised her eyes vainly, her white lips trembling, her eyes almost dead.
"He ran away..."
"I can only re-inflict the jade sword..."
"Mozun, take action..."
After saying these few words, his breath gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
"No, uncle!"
There were tears in Wu Luo's eyes, and he gently pushed the body of the fallen real fairy.
However, the fallen true immortal has already sunk in the heavens and the earth.
The eternal fall has caused endless black clouds to flow between the heavens and the earth.
In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and there was a violent storm.
Ye Wudao also fell to the ground, standing behind Wu Luo with complicated expressions.
The two of them sighed as they looked at the ending of the world.
The ancient stories turned out to be so desolate.
It can be seen from Wu Luo's tears at the fallen true immortal that although this fallen true immortal is not a good person in this era, in ancient times, he may also have been a very prestigious senior.
He is a role model for the human race and a relative of Wu Luo during his lifetime.
It's just that the ancient stories are too complicated, Ye Wudao and the two only know that the fallen true immortal likes the former Jiaoyue immortal.
The former Jiaoyuexian has fallen, and he has no turning back, and wants to follow Jiaoyuexian away.
Eternal cultivation, he doesn't care at all.
This is true love...
In the same way, Ye Wudao and the two were moved.
But no matter how you say it, the Fallen True Immortal has done bad things.
This also made the hearts of the two of them complicated.
Right and wrong, with the fall of the Fallen True Immortal, have become so clear that it is indistinguishable.
"Mozun, did you take action?" Ye Wudao kept thinking about the meaning of this sentence.
In fact, if the fallen real immortal really wants to drag the jade sword to the death of the real immortal, maybe it can be done.
However, it seems to have really suffered a setback. JrNovels.com