Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 38 The Welcome Ceremony Begins (I wish everyone good health)
Xu Yiru turned into a light, left Qi Wang's mansion, and quickly came to Yingchoujian.

As expected, this place is very dangerous as its name suggests, but for immortal cultivators, it is also like walking on flat ground.

After finding the portal of the hidden place, Xu Yi walked in like a car, but inside was full of aura, full of radiance, there were seven or eight rainbows hanging upside down in the sky, and auspicious clouds blooming.

Xu Yiru didn't have time to take a closer look, his consciousness spread out to show his identity, and then quickly swept away.

Soon, he came to a cliff, and a waterfall fell from the sky, impacting on a protruding rock below, splashing little drops of water.

The rays of the sun pass through, reflecting a rainbow, which is extremely beautiful.

On the raised rock, sat a skeleton.

Xu Yiru straightened his face, landed in front of the skeleton, and saluted respectfully: "My lord, I have something to report for my humble position."

A voice came from the skeleton: "Is something wrong?"

"My lord's lesson!" Xu Yiru bowed his head and reported the ins and outs of the matter.

"Your Majesty wants to come in person?" The skeleton smiled, "It seems that the emperor's heart is not as strong as usual."

"My lord," Xu Yiru's brow was sweating, "what I am most worried about is that your majesty will use the national fortune..."

"It doesn't matter," Skull said calmly, "I have made a major breakthrough in my cultivation, and after a while, Nascent Soul will be born in the Qizang God's Mansion.

At that time, even if His Majesty exhausts all the national luck, I still have a way to resist it.

In the final analysis, it is extremely ridiculous that a mere mortal emperor wants to defy the heavens and kill the immortals. "

"Then congratulations, my lord," Xu Yiru let out a sigh of relief, "The Mo League should know about this, I don't know what your lord's plan is."

"I established the Wuji Sect in the first place just for this time," Skull sneered, "I have been their suzerain for so many years and occupied Qizhou's resources, so I should pay for it.

If the Momeng came forward, it would be fine to push it to the Wuji Sect. "

Xu Yiru's heart trembled, this is the sect that he had established by himself, and he was going to take it out as a scapegoat.

However, for cultivators, Zongmen is just a form.

What can be more important than the improvement of one's own cultivation.

In the Nascent Soul Realm, only among the cultivators can be considered masters.

Xu Yiru was very envious: "Your Excellency has achieved great success, and I hope to support you more in the future."

"When His Majesty dies," Skeleton said without any concealment, "this matter is over here, and we will pass it on to you when we return to the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Xu Yiru was overjoyed.

For those who cultivate immortals, immortality comes first, spiritual energy comes second, and then there are martial arts and supernatural powers.

The small blessed land here was left over by the powerful immortal cultivators of the ancestors, and was accidentally discovered a hundred years ago.

The one in front of me, after occupying it as the auxiliary foundation of his own practice, took more than a hundred years before and after, and finally he was able to aspire to the Nascent Soul.

If you pass it on to yourself, it will be a great blessing.

Xu Yiru suddenly felt that all his hard work had paid off.

"That humble position..." He hastily asked for instructions.

"The emperor has already started to act," the skeleton chattered, "Let's welcome the holy driver here.

The restriction set up at the entry portal was simply lifted. "

This is Xiaofu Land, and it is the most suitable place for His Majesty's burial.

Besides...he has never tasted the taste of a human emperor.

This time, I must wash it clean and enjoy it.

On the other side, Xu Mochen led Tang Derun and Li Bitong forward rapidly.

The destination was clear, with Li Bitong leading the way, they arrived at Yingshoujian without spending much time.

Sure enough, thousands of mountains and birds are gone, and thousands of people are gone.

Xu Mochen frowned slightly, but Li Bitong smiled to relieve his worries: "Young master, don't worry, now that you know the exact location, there must be a place where the gods hide, and it's just a matter of time to find the door."

Her supernatural power is paper dance, which can manipulate all paper and transform various spells.

Li Bitong took out a stack of papers and lifted them up, only to see the papers in the air, transforming into butterflies, flapping their wings.

"I can use them to discover portals," Li Bitong explained, "It is effective within a radius of several miles, as long as the other party does not set too strong concealment restrictions, they can be found."

Xu Mochen couldn't help but look at it, which meant that there were countless little bees.

The butterflies spread out and looked around, but even so, it took a lot of time.

Xu Mochen and Tang Derun also condensed their spiritual consciousness in their eyes and examined them carefully.

The three of them went deeper and deeper, and soon reached the deep mountains and dense forests.

At night, butterflies glow with light, and light falls wherever they go.

While looking around, a butterfly flapped its wings and settled on a stone in a stream.

"It's there," Li Bitong pointed, "There is something abnormal there."

Xu Mochen looked, and indeed he could vaguely see an arc.

"My lord," Tang Derun frowned, "This door is so wide open, without any concealed defense, I'm afraid..."

"It means to invite you into the urn," Xu Mochen replied with a smile, "The other party also knows our actions."

The doors are all open, and in this situation, those who dare not go in are not men.

Xu Mochen looked at the two of them, and nodded while making eye contact.

Tang Derun took the lead. He wrapped himself in his spiritual consciousness, jumped towards the stream stone, and disappeared.

Then Xu Mochen and Li Bitong did the same.

The scenery in front of him changed, but it was daytime inside.

"Aura... is very abundant!" Li Bitong couldn't believe it. "Could it be true that what was said a hundred years ago, that there are ancestors who have great ability to cultivate immortals left behind?"

"Some things are definitely not nonsense," Xu Mochen analyzed, "It's just that there should be an owner here long ago."

The immortal cultivators who came back later would never have imagined that this place has become a net cast by hunters.

It's just not clear why these immortal cultivators were hunted down.

However, judging from the current signs, no matter how you say it, this place doesn't look like an evil place.

"I can vaguely feel the beating of Xianyuan," Li Bitong said as a magician, his body is more sensitive, "it's really a paradise."

The three of them walked forward, and suddenly, the sky changed drastically, and day turned into night.

On the winding path ahead, there were ten lanterns floating, emitting blue light.

"Look," Xu Mochen smiled, "The welcome ceremony has begun."

"My lord," Tang Derun stepped forward, "Let me explore the way first."

Xu Mochen nodded, and he was also fully alert, following Tang Derun step by step.

Every lantern seems to have a fixed distance.

When the three of them barely passed the first lantern, the lantern went out instantly.

Then suddenly the dark wind blew up, and dozens of black souls roared and floated around, rushing forward with grinning teeth.

"I don't know what it means!" Tang Derun clasped his hands together, and the two supernatural powers opened behind him, and the long whip flew out, twitching rapidly.

In the sound of howling wind, the long whip rippled in circles, hit these black souls, and disappeared without a trace.

It's just... I can only disperse them, and soon these black souls gather again, endless.

(End of this chapter)