Phoenix Tree leaves Fall, Loquat Tree Yellow

In recent days, the Great Death Realm showed no signs of collapse, on the contrary, it became more and more solid. This was not a dead cat bounce, it was like a chilled corpse getting up and shouting, "I can still save myself!"

Anyway, it was mystical enough.

Chen Xia's heart lake bred a heart devil again, and his left eye turned crimson too. They glanced at each other, both smiling, but not knowing what to say.

"Not dead?" Chen Xia asked first.

"Dead," the heart devil replied, then said, "Brought back to life by you."

"What do you mean?" Chen Xia didn't quite understand.

The heart devil then explained to him, "I used time travel to forcibly borrow several ten thousand years of time for you, and suffered the backlash of the Heavenly Dao, and I was not anything presentable in the first place, so I just died."

"But later when you broke through to the quasi-sage, the intent of the Great Death Realm was involved, rebuilding the small cosmos and heart lake, and I was part of you, so I was inadvertently saved by you again."

"Your luck is indeed good," Chen Xia admitted.

"Whatever you say," the heart devil agreed.

In the desolate Great Death Realm, Chen Xia finally had someone to talk to, although it was talking to himself, but strictly speaking it was not muttering to himself.

Year 1400.

In the vast and dim Great Death Realm, there were other stars, although very small, but this represented that the Great Death Realm was gradually recovering.

Chen Xia was also becoming the center of the Great Death Realm, vaguely able to manipulate the remaining intent of the Great Death Realm.

50 years later.

Suddenly there was another probing divine sense that came to Chen Xia and respectfully said,

"Senior, I have already found Xu Zhen of the Fuyao Immortal Sect and we are negotiating."

The speaker was Great Emperor Wu Xi.

Just as Chen Xia was about to reply, the heart devil suddenly spoke up in the heart lake.

"Let me talk to him, I'm the professional."

Thinking that after all it was just talking to himself, Chen Xia didn't refuse. His left eye flashed violently crimson, with the heart devil as the main personality, and he asked back,

"Negotiating means you haven't reached an agreement yet?"

Great Emperor Wu Xi quickly said, "The Fuyao Immortal Sect is still considering it, after all it is a big deal concerning their sect."

"Useless!" The heart devil suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

At this moment, the entire Great Death Realm trembled, tottering, as if the heavens were weeping, vaguely flashing.

Great Emperor Wu Xi's expression tightened, marveling at Chen Xia's strength while quickly saying respectfully,

"It is because I did not handle things well. I have already given one great saint pill as an olive branch, but they still have not given a clear answer."

Chen Xia coldly shouted,

"One great saint pill is not enough. Don't you know to give two? Such pettiness, no wonder you are just a first stage Great Emperor!"

"If two is not enough then three, if great saint pills don't work then use great emperor pills, make an offer they can't refuse!"

"Or just directly sign an oath, do I need to teach you something so simple, fool!"

The heart devil spoke very rudely.

Yet Great Emperor Wu Xi didn't dare to talk back, he could only nod and say, "I understand, it's just that I still hope you can come to the Immortal Realm in person soon, so as to dispel the suspicions of the Fuyao Immortal Sect."

Buzz!

The Great Death Realm tilted, the entire interface seemed about to collapse.

The heart devil's voice was extremely cold, saying word for word,

"I am at the critical stage of reaching the fifth stage right now. What do you mean by asking me to go to the Immortal Realm, to go to the Immortal Realm and pound you to death with one hand?!"

"I wouldn't dare!" Great Emperor Wu Xi quickly said, feeling the collapse pressure of the Great Death Realm, his heart trembling.

The heart devil went on, "Previously you peeked and offended me, I don't hold your past mistakes against you. Not only did I not pound you to death, but on the contrary I gave you a chance to advance upwards. But I didn't expect you to handle things so poorly!"

The heart devil gave a cold laugh and said,

"Huh, it seems I really have to make a trip to the Immortal Realm sometime soon to settle accounts properly."

"No need, I will negotiate well with the Fuyao Immortal Sect, there is no need for you to specially come to the Immortal Realm." Great Emperor Wu Xi quickly said.

"I hope so," the heart devil calmly replied.

The tilting Great Death Realm reversed, returning to its previous state.

Great Emperor Wu Xi was even more horrified, just waving his hand could influence this huge interface. This old monster was at least at the third stage!

He quickly retreated, thinking to increase the bargaining chips to definitely get the Fuyao Immortal Sect.

At this time, Great Emperor Wu Xi still didn't know that he would be the first Great Emperor in all the worlds to be scared by a quasi-sage.

It wasn't entirely Great Emperor Wu Xi's fault either, mainly because Chen Xia's methods were too many, and he was too bold.

But it wasn't entirely not Great Emperor Wu Xi's fault either. Who asked him to peek at the Great Death Realm, and still want to get close to Chen Xia's face to look, and not run away after being discovered afterwards.

Wasn't this asking for trouble?

The small tree planted 300 years ago grew tall.

Zhang DaoMing brewed a pot of wine and slowly walked towards his home.

He had abstained for many years, just to live a year or two longer, but he found out not long ago that drinking or not drinking didn't seem to affect life span.

This was what the old man next door who indulged in tobacco and alcohol told him. He said that when he was feeling unwell in the past, he went to see the doctor and the doctor told him to quit smoking and drinking.

"What happened then?" Zhang DaoMing asked.

"What happened was the doctor died first, haha," the old man laughed very happily.

Perhaps this was fate.

Zhang DaoMing didn't think too much of it anymore. Just happened to have a craving, so he bought a pot to satisfy it.

The short figure walked slowly, clutching the wine pot. Just as he approached his home, he suddenly stopped, looking at the scene helplessly.

"DaoMing, you're finally back, kept me waiting for so long. Quick, look, this is the most outstanding youth of the Zhang family's younger generation, Zhang Feiyu."

"Come, Feiyu, call third grandpa."

The youth with bright eyes and spirit quickly said, "Hello third grandpa!"

"Hello," Zhang DaoMing said lightly with a laugh. Perhaps when people grew old, they became kindly towards the young. He looked up at the old man beside the youth, helplessly saying,

"Second brother, you don't have to come find me like this. I don't have many years left to live, and I'm not close with Elder Wang Yang either, I won't say anything."

Zhang family's second ancestor's brows furrowed as he pointed at Zhang Feiyu and gritted his teeth,

"DaoMing, can you bear to see the Zhang family's decline, can you bear to see such an outstanding young man of the Zhang family ruined by the suppression of other families?!"

"I said I have nothing to do with the Zhang family." Zhang DaoMing replied.

"Nothing to do with, even if we did wrong by you, just your mother alone, your mother hoped till her dying breath that the Zhang family would become more and more prosperous!"

Zhang DaoMing did not reply. His short figure seemed to curl up even more as he walked around the two and entered his room.

The parasol trees shed their leaves, the loquats turned yellow.

Let's not bring up old stories from the past.

It's hard to endure the heartache.