Chapter 1648

"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."

Daoist Dajiao closed his eyes and exhaled three breaths of turbid air before he could barely calm himself down.

He stared at Yumu and whispered: "Can you really come back?"

Yumu nodded without saying much.

Because He Pingsheng had instructed him back then not to talk too much and not to reveal his news.

So Yumu just nodded to indicate that he had returned.

But this affirmative action caused Dajiao and Xiling Wanli to collapse again.

How is this possible?

How could anyone return after entering the Heaven Ruins?

Isn't it said that since ancient times, of all the living beings who entered, without exception, no one has ever returned?

Even Saints dare not enter it.

"This old man understands!" Looking at Yumu, Dajiao immediately imagined a possibility, and he said: "You are not Yumu; you fell in the Heaven Ruins and then entered the Immortal Realm again through reincarnation!"

"Is that so or not?"

Saying this, the tension on Xiling Wanli beside him also relaxed a little.

Both of them looked at Yumu with longing, hoping he could give the answer they wanted.

But Yumu shook his head and said sonorously: "No... this disciple just returned from the Heaven Ruins!"

This sentence once again shattered their psychological defenses.

"No!" Dajiao was anxious: "You didn't come back early, you didn't come back late, why did you come back at this time?"

"If you can come back, couldn't others come back too?"

"Wait a minute... let me think!"

Dajiao's gaze became sharp: "You... you didn't come back with He Pingsheng, did you?"

"With your ability, it is impossible for you to come back no matter what; you must have come back with him, right?"

Dajiao's voice began to tremble again.

Since his Master had asked to this extent, Yumu could not lie and could only say: "Master, don't ask anymore... please release Immortal Emperor Li Mu and Young Master He's Daoist companion immediately, otherwise, a great disaster is right before our eyes!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Dajiao took a deep breath.

Some things don't need to be explained; he could understand if it was pointed out.

"Okay... okay..." Dajiao shook his head with a bitter expression: "Heaven does not help me, Heaven does not help me..."

He thought He Pingsheng had entered the Heaven Ruins and would never return, so he secretly captured He Pingsheng's friends and Daoist companion, for no other reason than to curry favor with the Saint disciples of the Longevity Heaven, so that he, Dajiao, could advance further on the Great Dao.

As a result, he did climb the high branch of the Saint disciples of the Longevity Heaven, but Zhu Ranyu's servant said that He Pingsheng still had a wife and descendants in the Immortal Realm, but they didn't know where they were, and asked him to search.

As long as he found them, he could gain the recognition of the Saint Sect, and from then on, the Great Dao would be smooth sailing.

For so many years, Dajiao had not found news of Great Lun Mingwang and He Tianya and the others.

Of course, Zhu Ranyu and the others hadn't found them either.

When He Pingsheng returned before, he was worried that Zhu Ranyu was monitoring Great Lun Mingwang, but actually, he wasn't.

The Immortal Realm is too big; it is really too difficult to find a galaxy under a small star cluster.

Not having found He Tianya and Great Lun Mingwang and the others, Dajiao didn't dare to be too harsh on He Pingsheng's woman, so he forcibly suppressed Xiling Wanli, telling him not to touch He Pingsheng's woman no matter what.

But now, I haven't even found He Pingsheng's other descendants, and He Pingsheng suddenly returned?

"Master, this disciple has some friendship with He Pingsheng!" Yumu said: "Later, you can admit your mistake, perhaps... he won't kill you!"

"Impossible!" Dajiao shook his head, his face gray: "My path is blocked!"

"I regret it!"

"Back then, I was also blinded..."

Plop!

A dignified Daoist actually sat on his butt in the void, trembling all over.

Because he had already seen his own ending.

"How about we run away?" Xiling Wanli looked at Dajiao and said: "Daoist, the Immortal Realm is vast; when the time comes, we can just find a small place, and He Pingsheng will never find us in his life!"

"Hmph..."

Dajiao snorted coldly, then shook his head: "Run?"

"Do you know what returning from the Heaven Ruins means?"

Before Xiling Wanli could speak, Dajiao answered himself: "For billions of years, billions and billions of people, no one has ever done it!"

"It means that his achievement as a Saint is just around the corner!"

"It means that there is a place for him among the Saint fruits of the Immortal Realm!"

"A Saint sees the human heart of the Heavenly Dao at a glance, and knows the past and future with one thought!"

"Where can you run?"

"When the time comes and you are found by him, the punishment will only be even worse!"

"Besides, even if you run away, what about your family?"

"The Xiling family, I'm afraid not even a chicken or dog will be left, right?"

Xiling Wanli became crazy; he trembled all over and shouted: "Then what should I do? What should I do?"

"We can't just wait here to die, right?"

"Sigh..." Dajiao calmed down at this moment: "Life is a gamble; if you bet right, you rise to heaven, if you bet wrong, not even a chicken or dog is left!"

"Now, Li Mu bet right, and this seat bet wrong!"

"That's all!"

"You are right; all we can do is wait here to die!"

"No, I don't want to..." Xiling Wanli's face was twisted with madness: "Okay, okay, okay... anyway, it's death either way!"

"I'll go deal with He Pingsheng's woman right now!"

"Even if I die, I'll give him a headache!"

Boom...

After saying this, Xiling Wanli turned into a beam of light and rushed toward the woman on the stone wall below.

"You dare..."

Yumu shouted and was about to go down to stop him.

Just at this moment, a rod suddenly appeared in the void, blocking Xiling Wanli's path.

Yumu was familiar with this rod; it was He Pingsheng's immortal artifact, the Hongmeng Purple Gold Rod.

He said in shock: "Young Master... you are here?"

Hum, hum, hum...

The void moved slightly, and the figures of He Pingsheng and Jin Ku were revealed.

That's right, He Pingsheng had come.

Jin Ku originally wanted to wait three days before notifying He Pingsheng, but after Yumu left, he was afraid of delaying time, so he didn't wait at all and notified He Pingsheng directly.

He Pingsheng also wanted to vomit.

He had just sent his son and daughter away, wanting to have an intimate contact with Great Lun Mingwang after tens of thousands of years, but his spell was interrupted again.

"He Pingsheng... is it you?"

"You..."

"You really came back?"

Xiling Wanli, who was blocked in the void, looked surprised, trembling all over, and his voice was also trembling.

He Pingsheng ignored him, but directly waved his hand, and four Buddhist imprints flew down and slammed into his body.

In an instant, Xiling Wanli lay down in the void, twisting and shouting continuously.

At this time, He Pingsheng's gaze looked toward the Nine Thunder Sky Well.

Upon looking, his heart ached, and he said: "Qingmei... you have suffered!"

That's right!

The woman trapped in the Nine Thunder Sky Well was none other than Zhou Qingmei.