Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 360
Xu Mochen has been an emperor, and he knows that every thing he does is to maximize the benefits.

Now that we have come to the Flame Mountain, why don't the Candle Dragon Clan not talk about it, if the Azure Dragon Emperor Capital can be discovered by the way, it will always be of value.

Of course, there are also many immortal cultivators coming towards this goal.

The decision will not be changed easily. When Liu Hao comes back, Tang Derun will continue to ask about the imperial capital.

Immortal cultivators like Liu Hao are similar in nature to businessmen. If they receive money, they must serve in place.

So tell me what you know.

But in fact, in summary, there is not much definite usability.

"That is to say, in fact, if you want to enter the imperial capital, you must find its portal." When Tang Derun said this, he thought it was nonsense.

"The rumor once in 300 years is definitely not groundless." Xu Mochen thought for a while, "This shows that the formation has a certain regularity."

If there are regular things, then there are clues to follow.

Trouble is, there is no map for Flame Mountain.

"It's all desert here, with a lot of wind and dust," Xiao Nanyan explained, "and there are remnants of different fires spewing out from time to time, so the terrain is always changing."

"Is there a relatively stable area?" Xu Mochen thought that the entrance of the formation might be relatively calm.

"Most of the relatively stable places have become footholds like this," Xiao Nanyan gave an unsatisfactory answer. "I'm afraid it's difficult to miss such things."

It is not easy to find the results in the areas that many immortal cultivators have developed.

Xu Mochen was not surprised: "If you say that, you can only do it and see."

"In the journey of cultivating immortality, destiny and destiny are very important," Xiao Nanyan smiled, "There is a will in the dark, and it may be set for certain people."

God willing?

Xu Mochen didn't really believe it.

There was nothing to say all night, and after a temporary rest, the group continued to set off the next day.

For the other camel caravans, everyone walked in the same direction, just one behind the other.

The current desert is not very difficult to walk, except for avoiding the remaining strange fires, there is no big problem.

But soon, Xu Mochen's concept was overturned.

Half a day later, after turning around a sand dune, there was actually a dilapidated city ahead.

It is said to be a city, but it is actually not large in scale, and the buildings inside have been severely damaged. It should have been affected when the strange fire got out of control.

The camel team passed by, and Xu Mochen saw the sand near the gate of the city squirming, followed by skeletons standing up.

These skeletons are also incomplete, vaguely looking like human figures, wearing armor that has rotted to pieces, and some are holding weapons.

There are quite a few of them, with black eyes staring straight at the camel team.

"The lingering soul," Liu Hao is used to, "it should be the immortal cultivator who guarded the city in the past, who died suddenly in a disaster, and a little bit of spirituality left over from his loyalty to his duty."

These skeletons are capable of fighting. If they approach the city rashly, they will attack.

But in fact, there is no soul thinking, just the last bit of stubbornness.

The wind blew past, mixed with sand and dust, and hit the skeletons, making a "cracking" sound, and some bones fell off.

I don't know how many thousands of years it has existed, and it will maintain this form until one day it becomes completely corrupt and can no longer stand up.

Xu Mochen didn't even intend to go into the city to inspect it.

This is a small episode. Going forward, the visions seen are different.

What I saw this time was a caravan of camels that had been attacked, and what attacked them seemed to be a huge clamworm underground.

Looking at the bulging sand dunes, the clamworm is about several hundred meters in size, and I don't know where its head and tail are.

When encountering the attacking camel caravan, the immortal cultivators surrounded the clamworm one by one and launched an attack.

Due to the restrictions, they did not choose to fly with their swords, but jumped to perform magical powers.

They are all masters in the Nascent Soul stage, but the clamworm is not weak, and it will not lose the wind in the face of siege.

Sometimes even the head pops out suddenly and swallows a cultivator in one gulp.

Liu Hao waved his hands: "It has nothing to do with us, that is the small overlord of the region, and it would be unlucky for the camel team to meet him."

It can be seen from this point that the so-called helping each other does not exist here.

Xu Mochen was not a bad person either, he carefully observed the battle pattern, and after crossing the hill, his sight was blocked.

I don't know what happened to the camel team in the end.

Along the way, everyone saw scenes similar to this.

Xu Mochen originally thought that the Qinglong Emperor's Capital was the only one destroyed by the Huoyan Mountain, but now he knows that there are many original cities here.

"In ancient times, immortal cultivators liked to live in the form of sects and cities," Xiao Nanyan explained to him, "similar to the group living mode of the early human race.

But later, the number of immortal cultivators increased, and there were more and more strong people, and gradually it became a model of scattered living. "

This is easy to understand. If there are more bosses, things will be troublesome if they all get together. It is better to choose a suitable place and stick to one side.

Xu Mochen believes that this model may also be suitable for mortal cultivators in the future.

At present, the world of ten directions in the mortal world is still dominated by sects, mainly due to the limitation of spiritual energy, which leads to not many immortal cultivators standing on the top of the pyramid.

There are only two or three first-class masters in one sect.

No matter how powerful they are, most of them will choose to ascend to the upper realm of the clouds.

But in the future, assuming that the human race develops, there will be more fairy ties in the mortal world, and the opposite may not happen.

That is to say, the immortal cultivators in the upper realm of the cloud will, in turn, want to return to the mortal world to find immortality.

Of course, that's another story.

At night, Liu Hao's camel team arrived at a place called "Moon Cliff".

Moon Cliff refers to a cliff that looks like the moon, and there is a foothold.

It's actually a small town.

The reason why it was built here is because the relative environment is relatively stable.

There were no strange fires bursting out all around, and the temperature dropped a lot.

Naturally, desert nights are very cold.

Yueya was opened to the outside world, and after Liu Hao completed the formalities, the three of Xu Mochen were able to enter.

It's a bit like an elevator. People in the camel team lead the camels and enter the circular stone platforms. After starting, the stone platforms rise up.

It is estimated to be nearly a thousand meters high. At the back, Xu Mochen can feel that he has passed through layers of clouds and mist.

As expected of a cultivator, he always likes high places, which is not good for people who are afraid of heights.

Coming to Moon Cliff, there are many immortal cultivators here, and there are large and small inns, restaurants and shops everywhere.

After finding a place to live, Liu Hao greeted him for dinner, and then told Xu Mochen: "Yueya is a relatively prosperous place to stay, and I will go to the management office here to update the location later."

After the location is updated, if you teleport, you will return here directly.

"The reason why it is so prosperous is that there is an inkstone washing pond nearby," Liu Hao introduced, "Young master, if you want to find Qinglong Emperor's Capital, you might as well try your luck there."

The camel team is responsible for the travel and accommodation of the cultivators who come here, which is actually a bit like a local personal tour guide.

But they also have a team and need to support a horse.

In addition to the source of spiritual energy, if the immortal cultivators who come to explore and hunt for treasures are able to find the treasure, there will be some extra rewards.

"The inkstone washing pool is said to be an immortal cultivator of the ancient Da Nengwen Fazong. He put his precious inkstone in the pool to clean before he ascended, so it is famous." Liu Hao actively spread the information, "The inkstone entered the pool, turned into ink, and became an endless stream of ink.

Later, the Qinglong Emperor was built, and it is said that the water from the pond was brought into the city. The latecomers of the Grammar School often used it to wash the inkstones, and at the same time, they could also perceive the literary meaning left by the former great cultivators. "

Xu Mochen understood: "Now that the imperial capital has disappeared, everyone is thinking that maybe Xiyanchi is still connected there, right?"

Liu Hao smiled and said, "Young master is smart, indeed.

But other than that, there are also immortal cultivators from Wenfazong who want to come and try to comprehend the way of writing. "

In the world of monsters and beasts, there are also monsters that have joined the Grammar School. They are different from the Human Grammar School, and their perception ability is weaker.

So such a legacy of great power has become a favorite.

To put it bluntly, it is similar to the current online celebrity check-in location.

Here Xu Mochen plans to go to Xiyan Pool, another inn in Moon Cliff, under the dim light, Ning Yifeng has a serious face.

"My lord," a cultivator of the Qinglong clan saluted and reported, "Xu Mochen has entered Moon Cliff and is now under our surveillance."

"Surveillance?" Ning Yifeng sneered, "I'm afraid this is what Xu Tianzi did on purpose."

Originally, he lost Xu Mochen's whereabouts, but he didn't know that after the other party came back from Suzaku's forces, he kept swaggering.

Now, he can see that Xu Mochen deliberately exposed himself.

Use yourself as bait and go ahead and get ready to fish.

Naturally, his subordinates could not comment on this.

"Then as he wishes, spread the news, the sooner the better." Ning Yifeng gave instructions.

"It has been handled according to the adults," the subordinate continued to report, "In addition, I received a secret message that the owner of Guanlan Pavilion has also arrived at Yueya."

"The revenge of killing the son must be reported," Ning Yifeng smiled, "I don't care about this person for the time being, he can do whatever he wants."

If Xu Mochen is not the opponent of the Pavilion Master of Guanlan Pavilion, then he is actually of no use to the Azure Dragon Clan.

The value of the world of cultivating immortals is more naked and intuitive.

"Yes," the subordinate finally asked for instructions, "We have conducted an in-depth investigation on the matter of Guanlan Pavilion and Beishan Mingchi, and combined with the information given by our spies from the Suzaku force, there should be another person behind.

According to speculation, it is the executive envoy of the Mo League, but it is not clear which one.

However, the Tsing Yi envoy of the Youfeng clan who followed Xu Mochen sent a message to the headquarters of the Mo League.

It's just that the information is direct, and our people in the Momeng did not find it. "

Ning Yifeng is not surprised. Now that there are so many news, he is already very satisfied: "The Mo League should also intervene in this matter. If there is a problem with the execution, they will not be able to face it."

The subordinate nodded: "My lord, Xu Mochen is also interested in Qinglong Emperor Capital, next..."

Ning Yifeng's smile became brighter and brighter: "Is the imperial capital...a long-lost vocabulary...

Since he is interested, let him continue. "

As for the final result, he will wait and see.

After finishing the order, he thought about it and wrote a secret letter to Lin Buqi in Qingping City.

In another inn, an old man in a gray robe, with his hands behind his back, stared coldly at the flickering city lights outside the window.

"Pavilion Master," someone behind him was also asking for instructions, "The twelve flying eagles in Guanlan Pavilion are gathered together, and we are waiting for the Pavilion Master to say a word."

"Very good," this old man is Gu Qingfeng, the owner of the Guanlan Pavilion. His son Gu Yongcheng has fallen, and soon someone sent him a message, knowing that Xu Mochen did it, so he followed him all the way, "You just need to surround him when the time comes.

The old man wants to take the revenge of killing his son himself. "

"Pavilion Master," the people behind thought for a while, "I'm waiting to collect information all the way, and it went very smoothly. We are worried that there are traps in it."

"That's for sure," Gu Qingfeng sneered, "There are a lot of forces staring at Xu Mochen, and the old man and his affairs can't be hidden from these people. They are all waiting to hand over the knife and let the old man try it."

"That……"

"It's fine as usual," the old man said indifferently, "No matter who handed over the knife, the purpose of our Guanlan Pavilion is very simple, just revenge.

Kill Xu Mochen, and don't get involved in other things, so other forces won't jump out. "

"Understood," the person behind bowed, "Then I will immediately follow the instructions of the pavilion master and guard the entrances and exits of Yueya."

The old man nodded: "Don't rush to do it, wait until Xu Mochen leaves Yueya."

There are powerful people here, and there are too many scruples in making a move.

On a remote mountain near Moon Cliff, Gao Bingzhu was talking with a crystal ball.

"My lord, what can be confirmed is that Xu Mochen does have the ability to break through the boundaries of bloodlines," he said with hatred in his tone, "I didn't investigate for a while, but I let him escape from the Misty Tree smoothly, and even obtained the bloodline of the Kunpeng clan."

I don't know what was said in the crystal ball.

"The news can't be wrong," Gao Bingzhu affirmed, "There are also people from us on the Suzaku side, although they can't reach the core, this can be guaranteed to be correct.

In addition, the subordinates also chased after Xu Mochen, and they could further confirm it as long as they did it. "

"..."

"Understood, the subordinate will go all out when the time comes," the candlelight in Gao Bingzhu's eyes danced, "If Xu Mochen dies in the hands of the subordinate, then he is not worthy of the Lord's concern.

In addition, if the subordinate acts like this, I am afraid that the identity of the Mo League will be exposed. "

"..."

"With the words of the Lord," Gao Bingzhu became more and more happy, "then the subordinates will let go of their hands and feet.

Also, just in case, whether to let other people come over. "

"..."

"Understood," Gao Bingzhu immediately became respectful, "Then wait for the master to show his power after he leaves the customs.

The three of us follow the Lord, and we will definitely be able to go further. "

After the conversation, the light of the crystal ball dimmed, and Gao Bingzhu received it into the mustard seeds.

"Breakthrough of the bloodline boundary," he muttered to himself, "If the lord gains that kind of power, we can reshape our majesty.

But no matter what happened to Xu Mochen, his attitude towards the human race was worthy of recognition.

It's a pity, there is still a huge level difference between the human race and the immortal cultivator..."

(End of this chapter)