"Where did you come from?" Ge Changyun asked.

"No background, you don't need to be afraid," Xu Zimo smiled.

Ge Changyun snorted heavily, ignoring Xu Zimo, but turned his head and said to Shu Hai: "This person, we are going to the capital.

As for you, wait for the imperial order to come over for now. "

"If there is an inheritance, you can give it to Master Ge. There is no need to die because of an inheritance," Shu Hai looked at Xu Zimo and persuaded him.

In fact, he himself knew that if he went to the capital, life and death would not be in Xu Zimo's hands.

Where is it like Longtan Tiger's Lair, and it's too late.

"Where are Wu Zhaodi and Shulong?" Xu Zimo smiled and asked.

"The two of them came back with me," Shu Long said.

"Shulong is my son, so I will stay in Shuyang County.

But Wu Zhaodi and you are probably going to the capital. "

"Someone is company, at least not alone on this road," Xu Zimo smiled.

"You," Shu Hai sighed, shaking his head.

This group of blue-robed people did not stay much in Shuyang County. In the afternoon, they escorted Xu Zimo and Wu Zhaodi and headed towards Tianlong City.

The treatment of the two was not good, they were tied to a horse, and the other end of the horse rope was in Ge Changyun's hand.

Everyone left Shuyang County again in a hurry.

"With your strength, you shouldn't be so afraid of them," Wu Zhaodi said when he was tied to the horse and looked at Xu Zimo on the opposite side.

"I'm not afraid, but I just want to meet some old friends," Xu Zimo replied.

"There are people you know in the Tianlong Empire?" Wu Zhaodi said in surprise.

"I'll know if you have gone," Xu Zimo replied.

"You are babbling this day," Wu Zhaodi murmured.

"My **** is talking, but some people don't even dare to say their own identity," Xu Zimo replied.

"It's okay to tell you, in fact, you should have guessed it yourself," Wu Zhaodi said.

"Are you from Tianluan Immortal Palace?" Xu Zimo asked.

"There is my house, my mother is the palace owner of the Immortal Palace," Wu Zhaodi said slowly after being silent for a long time.

"Later, your mother was murdered by a traitor, and then you escaped from the fairy palace, bearing a sea of blood and hatred?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

"How do you know?" Wu Zhaodi asked, startled.

"I've seen a lot of this kind of things, it's all this script," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.

"Apart from the deep feud in the sea of blood, what else can there be enmity in this world?"

"My mother is kind to that person. I didn't expect that person would avenge revenge and unite with other people," Wu Zhaodi's eyes flushed, obviously not wanting to recall the incident.

"What is the strength of the strongest person in your fairy palace?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Great Sage, I'm not sure," Wu Zhaodi replied.

"My mother told me before that the strongest ancestor of the Immortal Palace shut down thousands of years ago, and now no news has been released for so many years.

Many people think he should be dead. "

"With the strength of your divine veins, it might be very difficult to get revenge," Xu Zimo said.

His words were not a shock, as the Divine Vein Realm was ascending, and there were the Five Realms of the Great Emperor.

An enchantment of his level requires a long time of tempering in the Great Emperor Realm, let alone Wu Zhaodi.

And at that time, what happened to Tianluan Immortal Palace, no one knows.

"So what? You have heard that if you breathe, you will never give up," Wu Zhaodi said.

Xu Zimo didn't refute it either. After all, hate this kind of thing, no matter whether it is weak or strong, it is easy to inspire others.

Lie Ma was galloping on the official road without stopping for a day or night. It can be seen that Ge Changyun was ordered to come out this time and also wanted to return to the capital as soon as possible.

Although the horse is fast, it runs very smoothly.

Xu Zimo didn't care about other things either, as if he was sleeping in a false sleep, his spirit entered the mainland of China.

He once again came to the big tree at the junction of the Sky Tree and the Flower of Death.

It is estimated that this tree has not appeared since ancient times, so Xu Zimo gave it a new name.

Called "The Tree of Life and Death."

Although the name is a bit old-fashioned, it is concise and concise, and can easily express its usefulness.

Sitting in front of the tree of life and death, with the passage of time, the mysterious aura on the tree became heavier and heavier.

And Xu Zimo's understanding of life and death is even higher, and Xu Zimo also feels that he is not far from this state.

It seems that there is only a layer of diaphragm, which can be broken with a light poke.

The breath of life and death permeated this world.

Xu Zimo was solemn, sitting cross-legged, and as time went on, he felt that he and the world seemed to merge into one.

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Life and death, that must be seen in life and death.

As the saying goes, knowing the whole body through a glimpse of a leopard is such a truth.

The spiritual energy in his body kept turning along the eight channels of the odd meridian, as well as the several channels opened up.

One big Sunday, and countless small Sundays.

This is the fourth realm of the Five Realms of the Great Emperor.

The aura around him is getting more and more weird, sometimes vigorously life, sometimes lifeless.

Constantly hovering between life and death.

At a certain moment, it seemed that some shackles were broken, and a muffled noise came from Xu Zimo's body.

Immediately after that, a powerful force burst out, and the air of life and death revolved, like the airflow of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, soaring up to ninety thousand li.

"Life and death, heaven and earth are the most logical," Xu Zimo just muttered to himself.

Only one step away from Tianzun.

The air current in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and every time these auras revolve, it is like a whistling, overwhelming ocean wave.

If you look closely, you will find that the bones in Xu Zimo's body are colorless, and the blood gradually begins to become colorless.

Colorless is the color of chaos.

Chaos is invisible and colorless, it is the most core thing in the origin of this world.

Every cultivator, in the end, basically moved closer to the chaos.

Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes, one eye was born, another eye died, this feeling is very strange.

It seems that between the heaven and the earth, every creature, their life and death line is looming, very strange.

Standing up from under the tree of life and death, Xu Zimo let out a long breath.

In an instant, the breath on his body converged, just like a mortal.

If it weren't for the stronger one, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to see through him.

But originally he was special, the law of profound meaning transformation, now the power of the law is a little stronger.

It's like the difference between a stream and a river.

"Counting the time, Dragon City is coming soon," Xu Zimo thought for a while.

The life and death situation has come, and he also left the Chinese mainland and returned to the outside world.

On horseback, Wu Zhaodi saw him asleep, making faces.

Xu Zimo opened his eyes suddenly, but Wu Zhaodi was shocked.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Someone can sleep well without worrying about their situation," Wu Zhaodi said.