I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

"I don't understand why you chose to come to me."

Zhu Biao was silent for a while.

He looked at the ancient bronze mirror in front of him, and then said.

In the mirror is not his face, but an old man with cloudy eyes and wrinkled face.

Its cheeks are thin.

Even with a smile on his face, it gives people a gloomy feeling.

While stepping back carefully, Zhu Biao looked around, but in the heavily guarded palace in the past, there was no one in sight at this time.

Doors, windows, all outside are gray.

Like being blocked by fog.

Nothing can be seen outside.

Zhu Biao sighed, the fat on Hun's body trembled twice, and he gave up the idea of ​​escaping from the palace.

He looked at the old figure in the mirror in front of him and thought for a while.

Gradually got an impression.

"Are you, Taoist Huanglong?" He asked with some uncertainty.

"good."

Taoist Huanglong nodded slightly, and said, "I need your help, and I will be rewarded when I succeed."

"why me."

"Because you are the most suitable."

Taoist Huanglong paused for a moment, thought for a while, and continued to explain, "The lower realm and the immortal realm are separated, so I need a helper to report what happened in the lower realm. You are the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and you are also Su Heng's nephew. So you are the best fit."

"You know that I am the emperor of Ming Dynasty, so why would you want me to help you?" Zhu Biao said calmly.

"That's different."

Taoist Huanglong smiled and said, "People in the world only know Su Heng, but they don't know that there is such a majesty as you. Don't you feel aggrieved? Don't you want to be a real emperor? As long as you promise to help me , I can help you too."

"Sounds good." A smile appeared on Zhu Biao's chubby face.

But did not agree.

Taoist Huanglong thought for a while, and decided to continue to add fuel to the fire.

"He lied to all of you." Taoist Huanglong said, "The eternal life he promised you is all false. He and the evil methods he created will be destroyed one day. After the immortal revives, those warriors will be cleaned up .”

"If you are willing to help me, you will not only survive, but also continue to stand at the apex of the mundane world."

"what……"

Zhu Biao yawned lazily.

Calmly looking at Taoist Huanglong in the mirror, he didn't speak.

"How about it?"

On the contrary, Taoist Huanglong was a little anxious.

After all, this is the territory of the imperial palace, and it is strictly guarded by Su Heng.

Even with the help of Yuqing Xianguang, he couldn't stay here for too long, "What do you think?"

he asked again.

"Your offer is very good."

Seeing the joyful expression on Taoist Huanglong's face, Zhu Biao said calmly, "But unfortunately, I choose to refuse."

"What did you say?" Taoist Huanglong was stunned.

"I said, go eat shit, bastard." Zhu Biao spoke again, and the smile on his face disappeared.

With a lofty indifference between his brows, Taoist Huang Long's heart trembled, and suddenly he saw a little shadow of Su Heng from Zhu Biao.

He was actually frightened by a mortal.

Fright first.

Then came anger, uncontrollable anger like a volcanic eruption.

"A mere mortal, how dare you!" Taoist Huanglong's face in the mirror became ferocious, with withered and yellow dragon scales appearing on his face.

Accompanied by a dragon roar sounded.

puff!

The blood on Zhu Biao's neck burst out, and the expression on his face was completely frozen.

He fell heavily to the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his neck, and made hoo hoo noises from his mouth due to the twitching of his limbs.

After a while.

He completely lost his breath.

Taoist Huanglong spit out the resentment accumulated in his heart, and gradually calmed down.

Looking at Zhu Biao's body lying on the ground, he was shocked to realize what he had just done. There were endless shouts from outside, and puffs of blood rose into the sky like wolf smoke.

"not good!"

Taoist Huanglong's complexion changed slightly.

The light on his body flickered, and he rushed towards the sky fiercely, wanting to leave from this place.

After decades of hard work, even if Su Heng is not here, the guards in charge of guarding the palace still have the strength to temporarily rival the immortals.

Taoist Huanglong's body just appeared.

Arrows broke through the void with the power of thunder and flew towards his body.

Bang bang bang!
The arrows collided with Huanglong Taoist's dragon body.

The bursting sound pierced gold and cracked rocks. Although it failed to cause real damage to Taoist Huanglong, the severe pain still made him convulse uncontrollably.

Swish!
Taoist Huanglong flicked his tail.

Throw away the two black-armored men who surrounded him.

He was shocked and angry in his heart, what he saw from the fairy world was completely opposite to what he felt in the lower world.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

He would never believe that warriors from the lower realms already possessed the strength to threaten immortals.

But things are not completely over.

Swish!
Taoist Huanglong has not yet flown out of the palace.

A crimson sword light came from a distance, at first there were only wisps of it, but in an instant it surged like a sea tide.

Overwhelming, inescapable.

Taoist Huanglong could only choose to hastily circle his body.

He seemed to have fallen into a meat grinder, the scales rubbed against the surrounding sword light violently, and sparks burst out.

What frightened Taoist Huanglong was.

The sword light is endless, but his own scales have cracked under the wear and tear.

Click!

First there was a crisp sound.

Soon it spread to the whole body one after another.

Blood spurted out, Taoist Huanglong twitched violently, and the whites of his eyes rolled out.

Su Heng?

no! !
With a roar, he broke free from the blade storm.

Dim eyes looked at the figure in front of him incredulously, it was Su Heng's disciple Zhu Xian.

"How is it possible for a mortal!"

Huanglong Taoist roared.

It would be fine if they lost to Su Heng. After all, they have gradually accepted Su Heng's strength and abnormality over the years.

But such a girl is incredibly young.

If you can't beat him...

Taoist Huanglong felt a crisp sound coming from his rock-solid Taoist heart.

Roar!
"Come again!"

With a roar, Taoist Huanglong opened his teeth and claws.

He pulled out a cloud of flames burning all over the sky, and flew towards Zhu Xian in front of him.

"Heavenly Demon, Liberation!"

Zhu Xian's eyes were red, and the premonition of blood connection made her feel that her brother had passed away.

She entered the demon state in an instant, and her normal body soared to a height of more than ten meters in an instant. She had a fit and slim body, long scarlet hair, bat-like wings spread out behind her back, and her fingers turned into sharp scarlet claws.

boom!
No fancy head-to-head.

A pure white ripple spread out rapidly, and the flame cloud in the sky was extinguished in an instant.

Huanglong Taoist only felt dizzy, and was almost punched directly from the sky by Zhu Xian.

He became more and more horrified.

Even more desperate, he realized that he was no match for the girl in front of him at all.

Huanglong Taoist wanted to run, but it was too late, Zhu Xian hugged his tail by both hands.

Swing it up, smash it down.

boom!
Cracked ground.

Taoist Huanglong's body was heavily embedded in the gaps.

Taoist Huanglong still wanted to struggle, but thousands of blood-red long swords fell from the sky, pierced his body, and firmly nailed him to the ground.

Click!

Zhu Xian stepped heavily on Taoist Huanglong's face.

Before Taoist Huanglong could utter a scream, he kicked again. The severe pain and humiliation made him go crazy with anger.

He struggled violently.

But apart from leaving hundreds of thousands of wounds on his body, it has no effect.

Until Su Heng's body appeared beside Zhu Xian.

Only then did Zhu Xian, with red eyes, gradually stop what he was doing, and moved his feet away from Taoist Huanglong's face.

Taoist Huanglong at this time.

She still maintains her dragon shape, but her face no longer looks like a dragon.

The bone coefficient was shattered, the flesh was loose and hung on it, and the brain mixed with blood flowed on the ground, which looked miserable.

"Master..."

Zhu Xian looked at Su Heng beside him with a pleading look on his face.

"Sorry." Su Heng looked away a little bit unbearably, and said apologetically.

this matter…

It was really beyond his expectation.

The Immortal has been gone for more than 40 years, and the people around him have all gone. It never occurred to him that he would choose to make a move at this time.

and…

However, Su Heng also put all his attention on filling the blood world.

The target chosen by Taoist Huanglong is also very strange, it is Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao is not a very important role. With Su Heng here, even if he wants to shake the foundation of Daming, it is useless.

Su Heng couldn't understand Taoist Huanglong's motive for making a move.

But countless coincidences gathered together, and finally led to the tragedy in front of us.

One of his nephews died.

Su Heng still remembered that he hugged Zhu Biao when he was a child. Over the years, Zhu Biao was diligent and diligent, and Su Heng had always had a good impression.

pity…

The anger and grief on Zhu Xian's face were palpable.

She picked up the long sword in her hand and was about to chop off the head of Huanglong Taoist in front of her.

But Su Heng reached out to stop her.

"It's useless."

Su Heng said, "I killed him once, but now he appeared in front of us again."

"Hahaha!"

Taoist Huanglong was bleeding from his mouth, but he still laughed wildly, "It's useless, you can't kill me, and one day you will go to hell. I will destroy your master and disciples in front of you." , relatives and friends, destroy everything you hold dear."

Taoist Huanglong laughed loudly, pretending to be crazy.

It seems that it is not him who is lying here, but Su Heng, who is the supreme winner.

All kinds of unsightly words spit out from Taoist Huanglong's mouth.

He has completely seen through it, the worst thing is to die, anyway, he didn't have the idea of ​​surviving this trip to the lower world, and he can be resurrected in the fairy world in the end, it's not a big deal.

"Then watch him run rampant here?"

Zhu Xian was so angry that he wanted to die.

The teeth were gritted, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Maybe there are other ways." Su Heng looked at Taoist Huanglong, thought for a while, and said calmly, "Although there is no way to kill him completely, I can still make his life worse than death."

The reason why immortals can not be killed.

In Su Heng's guess.

Probably because their bodies have been integrated with the fairy world.

When descending to the mortal world, you only need to find a bearing in the lower realm and inject your own consciousness.

such.

Even if you die in the lower realm.

Theoretically speaking, their ontology will not be affected either.

However, based on the guesses from his previous fights with the immortals and the information obtained from the generals, Su Heng judged that such a rebirth also had a price.

That's their spirit...

Unlimited resurrection, even if the body is fine, the spirit will collapse.

And based on this, it can also be inferred that the spirits of the immortals were imprisoned in this body when they were in the lower realm.

Therefore, Taoist Huanglong only needs to be imprisoned.

Continuous torture.

To some extent, it can make it fall into a hell that is more painful than death.

In the past.

Even Su Heng couldn't do this.

He can easily kill the immortal, but it is almost impossible to prevent the immortal from committing suicide.

But now, the whole world has been shrouded by Su Heng's blood realm.

In the blood world, he is a god, enough to make Taoist Huanglong unable to live or die.

Looking at Su Heng's indifferent eyes.

A feeling that something bad happened gradually emerged from Taoist Huanglong's heart.

Taoist Huanglong's forehead throbbed violently, and he was about to detonate his body directly to escape from the lower realm, but at this moment, he was horrified to find that he could not control his body.

Like the invisible hand of an ancient god.

He strangled Taoist Huanglong by the throat, making him unable to move.

Swish swish!
In the next instant, dense tentacles grew from the ground and clung to Taoist Huanglong's body.In Huanglong Taoist's desperate eyes, it was completely wrapped up.

In the blink of an eye, it seems like thousands of years have passed by.

These tentacles were quickly dried, hardened, and turned into some kind of stone-like material.

Huanglong Taoist's body is like a sculpture displayed on the ground, lifelike, but when looking into the eyes of the giant dragon, it gives people a feeling of horror.

The look of despair and pain in his eyes made people shudder.

"From now on, he will always be suppressed here. He will not live or die. He can perceive the information from the outside world, but he will not be able to respond."

Su Heng stretched out his hand to caress Huanglong Taoist's body, and said calmly, "That's it, this ending is very suitable for it."

Zhu Xian knelt and sat on the ground.

Recalling all the things with my brother in the past, I can't help but feel sad.

She choked at first, and soon hugged Su Heng's thigh and began to cry. Su Heng reached out and gently stroked the little girl's long hair.

With a sigh, he lingered on the ruins in front of him.

And then--

Zhu Xian buried Zhu Biao's body next to his parents.

Zhu Biao did have a few heirs, but they were either obsessed with martial arts or feared revenge by the immortals, so they were unwilling to inherit the throne.

Today in Ming Dynasty, everyone practices martial arts, and the strong are like clouds.

The emperor is more of a symbolic meaning, somewhat similar to the constitutional monarchy of the previous life.

Not to mention the daily busyness affecting the practice, but also the risk of being ambushed by immortals, these people are naturally unwilling to get involved in such troublesome matters.

One to two to go.

Only Zhu Xian could choose to inherit the throne.

Her strength is tyrannical, and she also has a high prestige among the people, so it is appropriate to inherit the throne. (end of this chapter)