1288: C1288 Return

C1288 Return

Article 1288. - Return

After saying that, the Little wolf waved its small claws at Chu Yan. "Sha Yan Yan, you have to cultivate well. No matter what, you have to do it well. If I were to pull down an unparalleled figure, it would be very shameful."

Chu Yan glared at the Little wolf, but his heart was filled with warmth. Thinking back to the past, when he was outside of the Tianyong City, he was a man and a demon who had no home to return to. Now, his name had already become Immortal Domain.

One of them was ranked first on the Unparalleled Ranking, the number one Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Domain, and the other was also the successor of the Demon World. How could he not feel gratified with the protection of the Saint Emperor?

"Qingyi, I'm leaving. Don't miss me too much." The Little wolf bid farewell to Qingyi and returned to Snow Wolf Demon Emperor to sit down.

"Everyone, farewell." Snow Wolf Demon Emperor said with a smile. After that, he left with the Demon World and the other demon beasts.

"It's time for us to leave." Ren Qianer smiled and turned to Chu Yan. "Little bastard, where are you going?"

There were a lot of places Chu Yan could go now. Holy Mountain and Qingfeng Immortal Dynasty were his home.

"Naturally, I will return to the Dragon Alliance with senior sister." Chu Yan smiled bitterly. Ren Qianer nodded her head and looked at him. She looked around and said, "Today's matter. The Dragon Alliance expressed their thanks. We will meet again in the Immortal Region in the future. "

"Dragon Alliance, do you mind if I go and be a guest?" Qin Zixuan smiled and Ren Qianer naturally would not reject, "Of course."

"Qingyi, follow the Emperor back to the Immortal Dynasty first. After a while, I will go and see you." The Dragon Alliance and the Tianhua Immortal Palace were both in the central region, so they were on the same path. Therefore, Chu Yan turned around and said goodbye to Qingyi, while Qingyi gently nodded her head.

"Everyone, let's go." Chu Yan leapt onto the back of the holy dragon with one step, then turned around to look at the rest of the people from the Unparalleled Realm, Gongsun Mu, Yuan Qing, and the others. He said goodbye to them.

"Mr Chu, take care!" Gongsun Mu smiled and said. Yuan Qing also said calmly, "Young Master Chu, we don't know when we will meet again. If there is a chance, come to the Western Regions as a guest."

"Alright."

Chu Yan agreed one by one. Everything finally quieted down.

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Thirty years had passed, and the Unparalleled Realm had finally come to an end. All the major powers had returned, and the place had become empty again. No one cared about this place anymore.

The Unparalleled Realm was located at the center of the Immortal Region. It was originally a land of storms, and lightning frequently crisscrossed in the sky.

Right at this moment, with a cracking sound, a young man appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the Unparalleled Realm. He had an extremely demonic appearance, and his purple hair danced wildly in the wind. His eyes were demonic, and he gave off a profound feeling.

He didn't walk out of the Unparalleled Realm. Instead, he had been hiding there the entire time. As he watched everyone leave into the distance, he suddenly revealed a profound smile.

If Chu Yan were here, or if someone with the Cantian Daoist Temple was here, they would definitely be shocked, because this person was the Chosen of the Cantian Daoist Temple, Duanmu Tong.

Of course, calling him Leng Yaoming now might be more appropriate.

"The Apocalypse has finally found you."

Leng Yaoming's eyes sparkled, and he revealed a mysterious smile.

"Yuwen Clan, don't blame me."

After saying that, Leng Yaoming disappeared without a trace.

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Chu Yan didn't know about Leng Yaoming's reappearance. Otherwise, he would have been extremely vigilant. Because he was the only one who knew that Leng Yaoming was a reincarnator. He was the reincarnation of someone else. He had the memories of his past life! He could be said to be an extremely terrifying person.

Unfortunately, Chu Yan did not know that he had returned to the Central Immortal Region.

"Qingcheng, where are you going?" Immortal Emperor Tianhua asked. Lau Qingcheng blinked her beautiful eyes and held Chu Yan's hand.

Seeing this scene, Immortal Emperor Tianhua rolled his eyes. "Ai, what an ingrate. After raising him for so long, he was taken away by someone just like that."

"Master!" Lau Qingcheng was slightly shy. Immortal Emperor Tianhua smiled and said, "Alright, I won't say anymore. Thirty years of Unparalleled Realm, you are also tired. You can relax for a while. You can return to the Immortal Palace half a month later."

"Thank you, Master." Lau Qingcheng nodded happily. She looked at Chu Yan and smiled brightly. She looked back at Lau Qingcheng and Chu Yan smiled as well. Finally, they could be together again without any worries.

"Chu Yan, I will leave Qingcheng to you." Immortal Emperor Tianhua reminded again.

"Let's go. With me here, will I still allow my sister-in-law to be bullied?" Qin Zixuan did not get tired of annoying him. Immortal Emperor Tianhua smiled helplessly and smiled bitterly. Only then did he nod his head and separate from the Dragon Alliance.

In the blink of an eye, thirty years had passed and the Dragon Alliance's influence in the Immortal Domain was enormous. Adding on Ren Qianer's breakthrough this time, it had officially become a Gate of Holy Emperor.

Looking at the familiar Hall, a smile flashed across Chu Yan's eyes. After thirty years, he had finally returned.

"All of you are tired from these 30 years. Go and rest." Ren Qianer looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior sister." Chu Yan said happily. Only then did he exchange a glance with Lau Qingcheng and revealed a bright smile. Thirty years was a very short period of time for the Immortal Domain, but it was a very long time for them. It was rare for them to come back, so they were prepared to cherish this time.

Ever since the incident of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty attacking the Dust, Chu Yan had brought all his good friends from the Lower Realm Heaven to the Immortal Domain. Originally, however... The Dragon Alliance was too high after all, so many people preferred to go out and explore. Chu Yan did not stop them from doing so. After all, everyone should have their own life.

However, he could use this opportunity to gather everyone when he returned.

At this time, in an immortal city under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Alliance called the Violet Firmament Immortal City, there was a small wine shop called the 'Road of Unforgettable Return'. Three young men were gathered together.

Among them, there was a wretched Fatty, who was the most obvious. His eyes were round, and he glanced at the spacious streets from time to time. "Ai, the Immortal Domain is indeed different. These people are the real nymph, right?"

"Damn Fatty, you are already in the Immortal Realm. Can you not be so wretched?" A youth beside him rolled his eyes. It was Hua Zhixu. "Be careful, I will tell Qiu Meng."

"You don't understand. This is called love." Fatty said seriously.

"Time flies." Li Xiaoyao was also there, wearing the same white robe. There was a wine pot at his waist, both inside and outside. He looked free and unfettered, but compared to before... In the blink of an eye, we have been in the Immortal Region for almost fifty years. Even Fatty has become an immortal. When he was in the Star River, He should be a god in the sky, right? At that time, he wouldn't even dare to think about it. "

" That's true. " Fatty nodded seriously and then blinked. Why did he feel that something was wrong?

After that, Fatty stared at Li Xiaoyao. "No, what do you mean by even Fatty has become an immortal?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Fatty is very talented, alright? Fatty asked. Thinking back to the time when I followed Mr Chu around the galaxy, I had a very elegant demeanor." Fatty said in an indignant tone.

"Come on, you have great talent. Why aren't you with Chu Yan now? Why are you with us in this small wine shop?" Li Xiaoyao smiled. Fatty immediately became dispirited again. "Who knows that they are so abnormal."

"But after counting, the Unparalleled Realm has already been opened for 30 years, right? I wonder how Mr Chu is doing."

"Don't worry. He's so smart and has a good temper. He has the help of many people around him. He'll be fine." Li Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Of course. Tell me, what realm will Mr Chu reach now?" Fatty asked while lying on the table.

"He should have already broken through to the Immortal Venerable realm, right? Even if he didn't, he should at least be a Top Grade Immortal Place." Li Xiaoyao guessed. Now, they had also broken through to the Immortal Venerable realm. Even Fatty, who was the slowest among them, had reached the First Grade Immortal realm half a year ago.

However, it was precisely because of this that they understood how difficult it was to advance after reaching the Immortal Realm. Every step was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. A realm could be broken through in a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

Even so, he still believed that Chu Yan could break through to the Immortal Venerable realm. This was also a form of trust.

"Dammit! I thought that I would be able to help Mr Chu once I become an Immortal, but I never thought that the Immortal Domain is so vast. A city is thousands of times bigger than Dust. Immortal. And everywhere." Li Xiaoyao sighed. Despite his disposition, the edges and corners of his heart were gradually smoothened after he arrived in the Immortal Domain.

"Alright, stop complaining. We should be happy for Mr Chu, right? Right, xiaoyao, today is the Violet Firmament Immortal Martial Palace competition, right?" Fatty sat up and asked.

"It's today."

"Then what are you waiting for? Quickly close the door and go help the children." Fatty stood up, but Li Xiaoyao was hesitant. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Xue'er and the others have gone. Many of the people who have gone to the competition today are Immortal Venerables. What's the point of us going?"0

"Xiaoyao, this is your fault. Today is a critical moment for our child. We have to pay our respects to the sect and choose our master. Although we have come from the Lower Realm Heaven, as parents, we naturally have to go there." Fatty said. Li Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment before nodding his head. "Alright, let's go together."

In these 30 years, Fatty and Qiu Meng also had their own children. It was a girl who was now in her twenties. Her name was Fu Chuyao, chu. It was the promise made by Fatty and Chu Yan that Chu Yan had a child. Fatty was his godfather, and the opposite was true. Therefore, Fatty named his daughter Chu. He wanted her to remember him forever.

The Violet Firmament Immortal Martial Palace was one of the top martial palaces in this city. When it was taught, it could also be considered a power under the Dragon Alliance.

The Violet Firmament Immortal Martial Palace! There were a total of seven martial palaces, and there would be a martial palace competition every three years. All disciples could participate in it. The outstanding disciples could enter the inner sect, and the more outstanding disciples could directly become Palace Lord's disciples. It could be considered a great event for the Purple Cloud Immortal City.

Today was the day of the competition. Li Ming and Fu Chuyao were both cultivating in the Martial Palace, and they would also participate.

"Let's go." Fatty got up and closed the wine shop, preparing to go to the Violet Firmament Immortal Martial Palace.

But just as he turned around, his body froze. He stood there straight, and then his eyes turned red.

"Fatty, what's wrong?" Li Xiaoyao and Hua Zhixu walked over and were stunned for a moment. Then, they followed Fatty's gaze and looked over. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble. On the opposite side of the wide street, there was a pair of lovers. The man was wearing white clothes, and the wind was blowing gently. The woman was wearing a gentle smile, and she looked like a devastatingly beautiful woman.

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