Chapter 5023

This made his mind, which had reached a great harmony, soon fall apart.

All the hard work has made the immortal body unable to support at all, and the broken body is even more severe.

Because without the support of the emperor's luck of Zhenwu emperor, it has reached the point of being on the verge of collapse.

He has been unable to think clearly, and his mind and immortal body have reached an unprecedented level of pain.

Facing the burning sword, Yu Chang waved down a wisp of the purest ancient black stripe and shrouded it.

Jian Wushuang stopped screaming and then fainted.

After a moment of silence, a sigh like breath disappeared. Yu Chang stretched out his hand to hold it, and was ready to leave.

At this time, several weak derivative breath came from far and near.

Yu Chang stopped and looked back.

Jiang Li and Yan Hui, Fu Yao, as well as the giant beast with nine heads and the old shepherd, all came at this time.

Even though they have been exiled here for thousands of years, their state of mind has long withered, but after seeing the channel to the outside world, they still cannot be indifferent.

But none of them took that step, because everyone knew very well that Yu Chang, who stood in front of the channel, could not compete.

Looking at them, Yu Chang said softly, "you can't leave."

At this moment, no one spoke, only bitter eyes.

Covering the loss of his eyes, Yan stepped back and said, "please take care of his injury."

Yu Chang smiled, "I know you. You are the Sword Fairy at the beginning."

"It's all the past, don't mention it," Yan Hui returned with a dry smile, "please let that boy live well."

Yu Chang nodded. Just as he was about to leave, another voice stopped him.

"Please wait!"

The old shepherd's voice trembled slightly and came to him with di Qing still sleeping in his arms.

"This one, can you let him out?"

Yu Chang said nothing, reached out and took Di Qing with Qi, then turned around and left. He disappeared completely without entering the channel.

As he left, the passage closed.

The broken sky began to heal, and the dry boundless sea surged again.

Everything that happened before did not leave any trace of existence, and everything returned to its original appearance.

"Our luck has also recovered."

Looking at the completely closed Tianmen passage, Yan Hui murmured.

Jiang Li was a little lost. "It's really like nothing has happened."

"Believe me, we will leave one day."

……

Pain.

Immortal immortal body seems to enter a certain cycle, constantly breaking, and constantly reshaping.

The pain is beyond words.

Every 360 breath, the immortal body will be broken and reshaped, and endless divine blood is flowing.

Even if his mind is perfect, he can't stand it.

When the immortal body was broken and reshaped to 36000 times, jianwushuang finally completely fell asleep.

……

The world is silent and the wind is long.

The children's snickering laughter and the cool long wind came faintly to my ears, which was indescribably pleasant.

However, this kind of comfort is still not worth the pain caused by dizziness.

The swelling pain of the mind forced Jian Wushuang to wake up and get out of that pain.

The pupil barely focuses, and what enters the eye is the slightly low grass.

And several inverted faces of children.

Among these children's faces, there was a child with a hair braid on his head and a bad smile on his face, holding a fairy grass and stuffed it into the unparalleled nostrils of the sword.

The prick and itch made him unbearable, and then he sneezed loudly.

With this sneeze, the already weak fairy body almost fell apart.

"Yeah, finally wake up!" All the children laughed excitedly.

Dizziness, swelling brain, sharp pain in immortal body, made Jian Wushuang ready to struggle up, but soon he found something wrong.

He was hanging under a fairy tree with one leg hanging from his head and feet.

"Hey, you naughty boys, put me down quickly..."

Jian Wushuang shouted feebly. He wanted to break free with his own strength, but he found it was in vain and could only beg for mercy from these children.

It was still the naughty boy who teased him. As soon as his smart eyes turned, he smacked his mouth and said, "you can think about it, but you need something to exchange, such as candy."

"Candy? I have a lot of candy. Put me down first and I'll bring it to you." Jian Wushuang continued to say feebly.

"You're lying! You only have a pair of pants left. How can there be a place to hide candy?" The urchin said loudly with his waist akimbo, and the other children echoed.

He was stunned and hurried to look under him. Sure enough, there was only a pair of trousers left.

Besides the pants, even the bowl Yang bottle on the waist has disappeared.

Although he was vaguely impressed by what happened after being taken over by Emperor Zhenwu, he was still in a state of shock.

After all, all the treasures and the true souls of the three emperors are hidden in the bowl of Yang. If they are lost, the loss is immeasurable.

"You, put me down quickly, or none of you will have good fruit to eat!" Jian Wushuang was a little anxious and shouted.

Never thought that these jade doll like children were not afraid at all and made faces at him.

He was helpless about this, but he couldn't even exert any force at all.

This situation did not last long. When a little boy with red lips and white teeth ran over, they all scattered.

"Hum, you little guys, next time you dare to tease the guests, I'll make you all go!"

The little boy put his hands on his hips, and his fleshy little face was full of anger.

After completely driving away the gang of urchins, the boy hurried to jianwushuang's body, waved xianteng off, and let him fall to the ground.

His figure fell to the ground, and he snorted stiffly, falling seven meat and eight meat.

"Brother Jian, I knew it was you!"

The crisp and soft voice rang out from the little boy's mouth, and then she jumped into jianwushuang's arms excitedly.

With this rush, he almost shut his breath.

His eyes darkened, and then the stars appeared in disorder.

"Ah, brother Jian, what's the matter with you?"

"I... nothing."

Holding back the immortal body that was about to fall apart, Jian Wushuang showed a smile worse than crying, hugged the boy in his arms and sat up.

At present, this little boy with double hair bun, red lips and white teeth, who comes out like a jade doll, is no one else. It is the first pick-up boy that Jian Wushuang met when he first came to heaven - little Amitabha.

"Amitabha, why are you here? It's dangerous here." Jian Wushuang subconsciously hugged her and said with some vigilance.

"Ah? It's not dangerous, brother Jian. This is heaven." AMI winked and said smartly.