To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

The bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are sparse.

Under the night, the battle for the inheritance of the burial place continues in the space of the ancient imperial city.

In most cases, one side is defeated, and the other side rarely kills them all.

First of all, it’s because everyone has the same goal in coming to the ancient city of Chao Di, which is to get the inheritance.

Secondly, killing a monk is far more difficult than defeating him.

None of the monks who dared to come to the ancient city of Chao Di were ordinary people. No one knew whether the other party would use any desperate means if they were pressed. The gain would not be worth the loss.

Therefore, it is extremely rare for someone like Dapeng to kill Liu Che despite being injured.

However, there are exceptions.

At this time, we have to mention the battle between the local monks in Xianyun Realm and the monks from other worlds.

Most of the monks from other worlds are stronger than the local monks. They also think highly of themselves and despise these natives in their eyes.

Therefore, most of the local monks who fought against them could not take advantage.

After being defeated, it is not uncommon for monks from other worlds to kill without restraint.

At first, because the monks were too scattered, the local monks did not notice anything was wrong.

Until they saw the bodies of many Xianyun Realm monks on the road, the local monks gradually realized that something was wrong.

I realized that there were many monks from the Xianyun realm mixed into the ancient city of Chaodi, and these guys were ruthless and unscrupulous.

The local monks who were shocked began to subconsciously form a group to jointly resist the visitors from other worlds.

Don't look at the fact that the overall strength of the local monks in the Xianyun world is not as good as that of the monks from other worlds.

But in terms of numbers, the Xianyun Realm monks still have the upper hand, and there are still some amazing figures in the four seas, such as the Little Sword Fairy Zhu Wenyuan, Han Honghua, and Tide Fairy, who can deal with them.

Since the monks from the other world have killed him, the monks from the Xianyun world will not be merciful.

Those monks who have each received their own inheritance, or those who have not yet received their inheritance, will not hesitate to ambush those visitors from other worlds once they encounter them.

What's more, the two Xianyun Realm monks were originally hostile, fighting for inheritance.

Suddenly a monk from another world mixes in.

Then the two Xianyun Realm monks who were engaged in a fierce battle would stop their respective offensives without hesitation and attack the alien monks together.

As a result, the alien monks who were running rampant in the ancient city of Chaodi also suffered a heavy setback.

Several monks from other worlds with good cultivation were besieged and killed by monks from Xianyun Realm.

Only then did the alien monks realize that this group of natives in their eyes also threatened their strength.

And in an environment where monks from the Xianyun Realm are attacking in groups, it is difficult for a single monk from the outside world to resist.

They also began to put aside the grudges between various sects and join forces to deal with the Xianyunjie monks.

A month after Kong Ji went into seclusion, the two sides started a real fierce battle in the space of the ancient imperial city, on a flat wilderness.

The strong men from the outside world monks and the geniuses from the Xianyun world both took action in that battle.

Because of this, he stands out from the crowd and has many people remembering his name.

For example, Tianqi Sanxiu Lu Xuanhui, Wudong Madman Han Honghua, Endless Sea Liuxi Fairy, Yunmo Gunslinger Qi Changfeng, and Gujiang witch cultivator Qiuge Yuzao.

Although the monks from Tianqi and Gujiang have never dealt with each other, when they were threatened by the outside world, they still tolerated their hatred for the time being and joined forces to defend against foreign enemies.

On the side of the monks from other worlds, there are also the likes of King Lei Xiao, one of the three kings of the Jade Court Sect, Prajna Sect Peng Gui Er, Qingfeng Mountain Sword Immortal Xin Bing, etc.

Although Xianyunjie has a numerical advantage.

But after all, the overall strength fell short.

Therefore, both the Xianyun Realm side and the foreign monk side suffered casualties.

After laying down a few corpses, the monks from the other world and the monks from the Xianyun world retreated.

This battle was not meaningless, and the alien monks also realized that the natives of Xianyun Realm were not as weak as they thought.

In the subsequent encounters, for fear of triggering another counterattack from the monks from the Xianyun Realm, they did not dare to kill again at will.

The ancient city of Chaodi also ushered in a brief period of calm.

But this calm is extremely fragile.

Both the alien monks and Xianyunjie know this.

When the Imperial Ancient City opens, the two sides will inevitably compete again.

I don't know if it was because of the threat from foreign enemies that the Xianyun Realm monks in the ancient city of Chaodi were united.

Fighting between each other is rare.

In the past, when the ancient imperial city was opened, even monks from the same domain would fight to the death to compete for inheritance.

Right now, even if they are fighting for inheritance, it is just a matter of deciding the winner.

The second month of Kongji’s retreat.

There is a giant storm covering a hundred miles in the space of Chaodi Ancient City. It is erratic in this space and contains a huge amount of sharp gold power. Without the power of the palm, it is difficult to resist the attack of the storm.

It is said that the storm contains the greatest treasure of the ancient city of Emperor Chao, the inheritance of the Great Ming King Bai Zangzhu.

Normally, no monk is willing to get close to that side of the storm.

After all, countless monks have entered it over the past ten thousand years, and most of them have died.

Even if they encounter it unfortunately, they will choose to avoid its sharp edges, find a place to hide, and wait for the storm to pass, or flee far away.

The strange thing is that it is next to the giant storm.

There were four figures shrouded in splendor, standing on the edge of the storm that even the Ascension Wheel cultivators could not avoid.

Massive amounts of sharp gold power continued to pour out from the eye of the storm, sweeping across the world.

Bottomless ravines were left on the hills of the earth.

But when the sharp gold power slashed at the four people, it was difficult to break through the spiritual shield covering their bodies.

It can be seen from this that the strength of the four people is so powerful that they may have far exceeded the ordinary ascending wheel and reached the realm of soul transformation.

Four figures formed two camps, working together in pairs, facing each other outside the storm.

One party, one male and one female.

The man was wearing a white long-sleeved attire, his eyebrows were as cold as frost, he had an unearthly demeanor, and he was as elegant as a fairy.

The spiritual power within the body appears frosty white, and the ground where he stands freezes into frost.

The woman is petite, but has flamboyant red hair, even her eyebrows are red, and she is dressed in red.

Carrying a black blade that was too large for her body, her aura and the man beside her showed two extremes, like a moving volcano, with waves of blazing fire coming from every breath. Her mouth and nose gushed.

They looked at each other with burning eyes.

Across from them were two men.

A man is wearing a five-clawed dragon-patterned robe. He has a noble temperament and an inviolable majesty between his brows and eyes.

The other person was covered in black mist, the mist was like ink, and his evil intentions were arrogant.

When the mist rolled in, his appearance would occasionally be revealed.

His body covered with ferocious tattoos could be vaguely seen, as well as his face with the shadowy outline of a young man.

The dragon-patterned robe exclusive to the Tianqi royal family proves that man's identity, isn't he none other than Bai Yuanqi, the crown prince of Tianqi?

As for the young man standing next to him, every move he made was the performance of a Gu border shaman cultivator.

The two opponents who were supposed to be mortal enemies were now standing side by side, confronting the man and woman outside the burial place of Lord Bai Zang.

"The prince has been working with us for half a month, so why bother if no one can get in." The woman in red spoke in the middle of the hurricane, and smiled meaningfully at the two princes opposite her. De Laoyuan said: "Why don't we go in together, each relying on his ability, to see who can get the inheritance of Lord Bai Zang?"

The prince's behavior was as graceful and decent as ever. Even when he faced two powerful men from another world with terrifying strength, there was no wave in his eyebrows. His golden pupils were fixed on the woman's face and he said lightly: "You can't get through this. "

Upon hearing this, the fighting spirit in the red-clothed woman's eyes became even stronger. She shook the sword on her shoulder and took a step forward. It seems that he wants to take action.

It was indeed blocked by the man standing next to him who looked like an immortal with a wave of his hand.

His indifferent eyes made contact with the woman in red clothes. The latter immediately put the broadsword back on her shoulder without interest, and said to the prince: "Haha, if it weren't for the treasure in Chaodi Ancient City, I wouldn't have My aunt really wants to experience the power of human empress descendants."

The prince stood calmly in the wind. His golden eyes flickered and he looked at the cold-faced man. His gentle voice echoed in the stormy world: "Do you know why he stopped you?"

As he spoke, the prince flicked his fingers and pointed at the young man beside him, who was shrouded in black mist. His tone was meaningful: "He wants the inheritance in the wind, but he doesn't want to see us join forces."

After the prince revealed his inner thoughts to his face, the cold-faced young man twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was smiling.

He did not refute, but instead cast an appreciative look at the prince: "They say that the prince of Tianqi has an unfathomable mind, and everything he does is a plot. Now I see that he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

At this time, the tall figure standing next to the prince, covered in black mist, let out a maniacal laugh, and retorted: "Jie Jie, maybe you can give it a try, maybe I will choose to sit back and watch. "

"After all, I really want him to die."

When the prince heard this, his face remained calm and showed no emotion at all.

On the contrary, the cold-faced young man glanced at the young man under the black mist with an unclear meaning, and said softly: "The Holy Son of Gujiang has always been a natural enemy of the Prince of Tianqi."

"The two of you met in this ancient city of Chao Di and decided to decide whether to live or die. Why should I bother with the dead?"

After saying that, the cold-faced young man raised his head slightly and stared at the stars in the night sky without leaving or making a move.

The girl in red clothes next to him pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Holy Son Gu Jiang shrouded in black mist flashed with evil intent.

"He wants to hold us back!" Then his sinister voice reached the prince's ears. It was obvious that he was not as crazy as he appeared on the surface.

"I am also holding them back." The prince responded lightly to the Holy Son of Gujiang.

The latter sneered at the prince's actions and said sarcastically: "This generation of princes is really useless."

Even so, Holy Son Gujiang did not leave.

The two sides faced each other coldly outside the storm, and no one had a chance to enter it. (End of chapter)