Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.
Chapter 449: 7 Immortals descend to the mortal world!
Lin Fan received the secret of the word "bing".
The densely packed Dao patterns returned quietly.
"Okay~"
Taoist Duobao was skeptical. He carefully felt it and confirmed that there was nothing strange about his magic weapon. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't forget it next time!"
forget?
I believe you!
He knew that Lin Fan had not forgotten.
Lin Fan also knew that he knew.
He knew that Lin Fan knew that he knew.
But, so what?
Just solve it, why should I get mad? But... I can't beat him even if I get mad!
Make your point clear, and then lose your temper, there is only one result: you will get beaten up.
Why bother if it will only bring shame and get you beaten?
Only a fool would choose this.
so···
Just pretend you know nothing.
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Gu Xinglian glanced at Lin Fan.
I thought to myself, this guy is really evil!
I'm afraid he wants to do something at the moment of leaving and bring other people's magic weapons back to the Xianwu Continent.
It’s really dark!
It's so dark.
Fortunately, this guy hasn't deceived me so far, otherwise, I would not dare to associate with him. But then again, it is reasonable for a competitor from a different world to do so.
"To celebrate the victory in advance."
Manji raised the wine jug: "Cheers?"
"Just drink your own drink." Taoist Duobao also took out a wine jug.
The swordsman looked left and right, and took out his own wine gourd...
Not everyone likes to drink alcohol.
However, it is extremely rare to see physical cultivators, sword cultivators, and weapon cultivators who do not drink alcohol. For these professions, they would feel uncomfortable if they do not drink alcohol.
Lin Fan shook his head slowly: "Opening champagne in advance is not a good habit."
"I agree." Lin Zixiao nodded to show his approval.
Taoist Duobao blinked his eyes and asked, "What is champagne?"
"···"
"In short, celebrating early is not a good thing." Lin Fan shook his head.
"Then wait."
Manji scratched his head.
After giving it some thought, he decided that celebrating early was not a good idea.
It is easy to be overjoyed and end up in sorrow!
"Let's drink it at the last moment."
"It's just that after this separation, I don't know if I'll have the chance to see you again in this life."
"It's a pity that we are not in the same world. If we had good friends like you, we could get together often and learn from each other from time to time. That would be wonderful."
"What a pity, what a pity!"
He sighed quietly.
"indeed so."
"However, I hope that we can meet again in heaven one day. Speaking of which, Brother Lin, with your strength, it must be very easy for you to ascend to heaven."
"I don't know..."
"What are your plans?"
"Hard to say."
Lin Fan shook his head: "It's hard to say what will happen next, let's just take it one step at a time."
"That's true."
Taoist Duobao nodded: "The world is unpredictable and ever-changing. Although we are among the strongest in our respective worlds, it is impossible for us to control everything."
"Alas, I still say the same thing. I hope that one day, we can gather together in the fairy world."
"By then, without the world's concerns, and without the need to be wary or suspicious of each other, we will be drunk for three days."
Lin Fan smiled: "Okay."
Then, he looked at Lin Zixiao, seeming to be hesitant to speak.
The latter keenly noticed Lin Fan's expression and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Daoyou, do you have any advice?"
"It's not really a question of instruction, it's just..."
"how to say."
He smiled bitterly, then sighed, "Things are unpredictable."
"you···"
"You have to be careful."
"I also hope to meet you in the fairyland."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zixiao looked at Lin Fan deeply and then fell silent.
you?
This "you" refers to yourself and Ji Chutong?
still···
"Thank you for reminding."
Lin Zixiao sighed softly and said, "But in life, many times and many things are not decided by ourselves."
"We..."
“Often, we are swept up by the general trend of the world and everything around us, and we can only keep moving forward and cannot stop.”
"Anyway..."
“No matter what the outcome is, no matter whether the road ahead is smooth or not, we can’t stop moving forward, right?”
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, then sighed, "That makes sense."
He guessed that Lin Zixiao should have guessed something.
But as he said, many things cannot be changed just by knowing them.
It doesn't mean you can avoid doing something just because you know there is danger.
In life, there are always some things that are beyond our control.
“I hope we can get together again.”
"···"
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Xianwu Continent.
It seems no different from before.
Not many people know about the Abyss of All Realms.
There were only three people who went.
These three people could not cause any waves at all for the Xianwu Continent.
seem···
These five years are no different from any previous five years.
This day.
Inside the Lanyue Sect.
While Xiao Ling'er was not refining pills, she was assisting the elders in handling related matters.
The Lanyue Sect doesn’t have much to do, but someone has to do it.
The strength of the five elders has gradually improved and they are all above the seventh level. They can handle these matters with ease.
But they always like to drag Xiao Ling'er along.
At first, Xiao Ling'er thought that they were unable to decide on something and their master was not around, so they asked her to help with advice.
But gradually, she realized something was wrong.
The elders can make many decisions without even having to think about it, and they also like to call on themselves.
This is very strange.
Until today, they once again called me to come and deal with the matter of the transformation and resettlement of several sacred mountains.
This made Xiao Ling'er even more confused. After finishing the matter, she couldn't help but say to Wu Xingyun and the others: "This... the five elders."
"There is one thing I don't understand, please enlighten me."
"What's the matter?" All five of them said cheerfully, "Just tell me."
"Then I'll tell you straight."
Xiao Ling'er took a deep breath and said, "This is it. Master has been away recently, and you have been responsible for handling all matters within the sect. It's been very busy and hard. I understand."
"But... what I don't understand is why you like to call me no matter whether it's a big thing or a small thing?"
"I am just a junior disciple, and I am not good at these things, right?"
"now it's right!"
Su Xinghai smiled: "It's because you are not good at it that we asked you to come here."
"Not bad!" Li Changshou said with a smile: "It is precisely because you are not familiar with these matters that I want to train you."
"I asked you to come here to train you to become a talent."
"In terms of cultivation, you are already far ahead of us old guys. We are afraid that we will never catch up with you in our lifetime. But in these matters, our experience is still quite useful."
"Yes, so we want to take you with us. After all, the future belongs to young people like you!"
"How long can we old guys keep jumping around? We have to train the younger generation for the sect. After all, you will be the masters of the sect after a period of time, and these things will fall on your heads."
Duan Qingyao said with a smile: "The sect master has quite a few disciples, but I think everyone knows that you are the only one who can truly convince everyone, right?"
"So, it's definitely right to train you earlier."
"The next clan leader will most likely be you!"
Xiao Ling'er's head was buzzing as she listened.
At first glance, it seems to make sense and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
But think about it carefully...
its not right!
Xiao Linger slowly raised her hand: "Five elders, there is nothing wrong with what you said, and I agree with it."
"After all, I am indeed extremely lacking in this area."
"My fellow students are very considerate and willing to listen to what I say, but..."
"I'm afraid my time is even shorter than yours?"
"It seems a little wrong to cultivate my knowledge and experience in this area!"
Su Xinghai laughed dumbly: "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"You are our Lanyue Sect's eldest senior sister! That means we don't have the concept of Saint Sons and Saint Daughters in our Lanyue Sect. Otherwise, you must be a Saint Daughter, right?"
"If I don't train you, who should I train?"
"Yes!" Li Changshou emphasized: "How can your time be shorter than ours? Now you are already a ninth-level being. How long is the life span of a ninth-level being?"
"You, you can live thousands of years longer than us."
Xiao Ling'er: "..."
"I did not mean that."
"In terms of life span, I am indeed ahead of all the elders at the moment, but it's not just about life span."
"To be a bit boastful, how long has it taken me since I entered the sect, or even started practicing, to now enter the ninth realm, and even reach the middle stage of the ninth realm?"
"I'm counting on it~!"
“Even if you count from the day you started practicing, it’s only been twenty years.” Su Xinghai stroked his beard, extremely satisfied.
How wonderful!
Just twenty years~!
Tsk tsk tsk!
With Xiao Linger leading the way, how could the Lanyue Sect not prosper in the future?
Even if he couldn't achieve Lin Fan's results, being a 'king who maintains the status quo' would definitely be no problem.
"Yes."
Xiao Linger smiled bitterly and said, "In less than twenty years, I have already achieved such a level of cultivation."
"Cultivate my words..."
"According to the current progress."
"Perhaps, after a few years of training and seeing results, I will have reached the 'peak', or even need to ascend?"
"so···"
"Training me is useless?!"
Xiao Ling'er spread her hands.
She is actually not that "arrogant" and does not have that kind of blind self-confidence, but this is the fact.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, my cultivation will be completely natural. I may not be able to achieve ascension, but there will be no problem in cultivating to the level where I need to overcome tribulation.
This goes back and forth...
Wouldn’t it be a waste of time to acquire relevant knowledge?
The five elders were all stunned when they heard this.
Then they looked at each other...
Snapped!
Suddenly, Duan Qingyao slapped her thigh: "I was wondering why I felt something was wrong. I always felt like I had forgotten something. It turns out I forgot this!"
"Really?" Wu Xingyun was dumbfounded. "Ling'er is indeed the best candidate for the next sect leader, but her strength is far superior to ours, and her talent is peerless. How long does it take for her to ascend to heaven?"
"this···"
Su Xinghai's scalp felt numb.
Good guy.
It seems that all the time that I and others have been busy until now is just wishful thinking and nonsense?
"so."
Xiao Ling'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Five elders, I can understand your thoughts and your actions."
"But I shouldn't be trained."
"even···"
She counted on her fingers and said, "None of the junior brothers and sisters who were taught by our sect leader are suitable."
"Because I think it won't take long for them to ascend."
"And before that, the five elders can handle everything."
"?!"
The five people are considering who to train!
As soon as these words were spoken, they fell silent.
Yup!
The clan leader's lineage is almost all perverts, who is the right person to choose? !
Shi Hao is the youngest, and at first glance, it seems that Shi Hao is very suitable.
But think about it carefully...
How suitable!
Shi Hao's talent is even better than Xiao Ling'er's. Even if his cultivation is weaker than Xiao Ling'er now, he will definitely not stay in the lower realm for long.
other people?
They are all 'perverts'!
After a lot of calculations...
Who should I look for then? !
They were all confused!
Sect Master Lin Fan has already reached the peak of the ninth realm. Who knows when he will be able to transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven? !
Personal disciple?
They are all perverts. I'm afraid they will ascend to heaven one after another in a few years at the fastest and decades at the slowest.
Several decades may seem like a long time, but to a cultivator, especially to a powerful sect like the Lanyue Sect, what is that? !
It's not right to change the sect leader frequently.
To become the sect leader, one must be in office for at least a thousand or eight hundred years, or even several thousand or tens of thousands of years, right?
Otherwise it would be so troublesome to switch back and forth.
It will also cause factional disputes and other problems...
But the problem arises again, 'a sect cannot be without a leader for a day', and the Lanyue Sect has finally developed to its current level, and everything has been hard-earned.
It's impossible that the lineage passed down by the sect leader has all run away, so we can just find someone random to be the sect leader?
How can you do it this way?
"I don't know who to look for specifically."
Xiao Ling'er spread her hands: "But I and our lineage are definitely not suitable. Perhaps, after Master comes out of seclusion, you can ask for his opinion?"
"after all···"
"right?"
There are some things she can't say out loud.
But in her opinion, she should listen to Lin Fan's opinion on this matter, whether it is "insight" or "experience".
Moreover, in Xiao Ling'er's mind, Lin Fan is the "rebirth of the Immortal King or even the Immortal Emperor". Such a reborn and tyrannical existence naturally knows the future~
As for the matter of selecting a "successor", it is of course more appropriate for someone who knows the future to handle it.
"this···"
The five elders looked at each other, and finally smiled bitterly: "This is the only way."
"It's really embarrassing to say the least."
"We thought we were so smart and amazing, but in the end, we were a complete joke."
"It's really embarrassing."
"Tsk, tsk."
Working so hard for nothing~
The most important thing is that even such an important factor as "strength" was overlooked. If this were made public, it would be easy to be laughed at.
Fortunately, there are not many outsiders here.
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After a while, Xiao Ling'er walked out of the meeting room and stretched.
Under the long robe, it is difficult to conceal the extraordinary figure.
Huoyun, who had been waiting for a long time, came over immediately and said with a smile, "How is it, did you ask?"
"asked."
Xiao Linger smiled bitterly: "They want to train me to be the next sect leader, so they brought me along to handle these matters."
"What a good thing!"
Huoyun'er's eyes lit up, but then hesitantly said: "But..."
"Something seems wrong, doesn't it?"
"Of course not. With my cultivation speed, how can I be the leader of a sect?"
Xiao Ling'er spread her hands: "So, I explained it clearly to them."
"The headmaster is having a headache right now. He doesn't know who to choose to be the next leader to train."
"this···"
Huoyun'er blinked: "It's really hard to choose."
"After all, whether it's you or the other brothers and sisters, you are all too perverted!"
"It's just me and Huo Ling'er who are a little worse, but we are both women, so it's not suitable."
"Do you think that you and Huo Ling'er have poor talents?"
Xiao Ling'er rolled her eyes.
The talents of Huo Yun'er and Huo Ling'er are really good!
It’s definitely not T0, but if you say it’s T1, there’s nothing wrong with it.
If they rely on themselves, they can only be considered above average.
But in Lanyue Sect, there are elixirs provided by Xiao Ling'er, various almost inexhaustible resources, and even some things that they themselves don't know about - following the protagonist, they have been infected with some related luck...
These factors combined make them fully qualified to become T1.
Ru Huo Yun'er has now entered the eighth realm!
Her age is almost the same as Xiao Ling'er, but she is already in the eighth realm. How long will it take for her to reach the ninth realm, or to transcend the tribulation?
As for Huo Linger, she is the princess of the Fire Nation. She grew up in an excellent environment. After being brought back to the Lanyue Sect by Shi Hao, she has reached a higher level...
It couldn't be any worse!
"This matter." Xiao Ling'er sighed: "We are not qualified to make a decision, let's wait."
"When Master comes back, she will know."
"Makes sense."
"but···"
"what is that?"
Huoyun'er suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky.
Xiao Ling'er was stunned, her eyes fixed as she looked around.
End of sight.
Several streams of light fell from who knows where in the sky, piercing through the endless void, piercing through countless spaces, and landed on the Xianwu Continent.
“This direction…”
Xiao Ling'er was surprised: "It seems to be the direction of Jiuxiao Xianyue."
"Could it be..."
"A strange thing falling from the sky?"
"It's very likely!" Huoyun'er's eyes lit up: "Shall we go and take a look?"
"Alright!"
Xiao Linger narrowed her eyes slightly: "Such an amazing phenomenon, we can see it in the southwest region, and I'm afraid the other seven regions and one state can also see it. There must be a lot of people going there."
“Whether it’s a rare object that fell from the sky or something else, we should go and investigate. After all, that’s the direction of Jiuxiao Xianyue, and we can’t afford to lose it!”
"That's right, so, let's go?"
Huoyun'er was quite excited: "I haven't been out with you for a long time, I'm really looking forward to it."
"I am looking forward too."
Xiao Ling'er smiled, and then the two of them made some simple arrangements and set off!
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Because the phenomenon was too obvious, it was difficult to ignore, so a large number of cultivators from all over the Xianwu Continent discovered this change.
All the powerful forces discovered it at the first opportunity and sent people there.
Only...
Except for the nine holy places. Wanhua Holy Land.
The Great Elder looked at the slowly dissipating beam of light with a calm expression, but his heart was cold.
"it turns out···"
"Did you come early?"
She sighed softly, looked at the other elders of the Wanhua Holy Land and the elders on the stage behind her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's fate."
"If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, it can't be avoided. Now that things have come to this, there's no point in saying anything."
"Prepare the men and go to welcome them."
"Yes, Great Elder!"
"···"
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Great Wilderness Sword Palace.
Palace Master Huang Tian Jian Zun stood in the void, looking at the disappearing vision from afar, his brows deeply furrowed.
"it turns out···"
"Ugh."
"I don't know what's going on over at the Sword Qi Great Wall."
"hope···"
"Don't go too far."
"Somebody come!"
"···"
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Wuji Hall.
Saint Lord Duanmu was silent for a long time.
In the end, without saying a word, he sent someone there.
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The Holy Lords of Butian Pavilion, Jiulong Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, and Black and White Academy also made corresponding arrangements after a brief silence.
Only within the Jie Tian Sect, people were singing and dancing, extremely excited.
"This time, our Jietian Sect is the leader. All the immortals who come down to earth must give our Jietian Sect some face!"
"So, this is our chance to Jie Tian Sect, we must seize it firmly!"
"Otherwise, there won't be another opportunity like this for who knows how many tens of thousands of years from now."
"Do you understand everything?"
The leader of Jie Tian could hardly hold back and howled to the sky.
As for this divine light that fell from the sky, ordinary cultivators and forces had basically no idea what was going on, and they might even think it was a rare treasure that fell from the sky.
But the nine holy places are all very clear that this is not a treasure from heaven at all!
This is···
The big boss from the upper realm has come down to earth to 'collect tribute'!
Xianwu Continent is under the protection of the fairy world.
As for the Immortal Realm, it is natural that they would not provide protection for no reason.
Therefore, every 600,000 years, immortals are sent down to the mortal world to collect "tribute".
At the same time, since the Xianwu Continent is quite good, the strong people from the upper realm also pay more attention to it.
so···
Several Taoist traditions were passed down countless years ago.
Buddhism, the Butian Pavilion, and the Jie Tian Sect are all traditions passed down from the upper realm.
Therefore, every time the strong men from the upper realm come down to collect tribute, the three major forces from the upper realm take turns to lead.
And this time, it’s the Jie Tian Sect’s turn!
The Jie Tian Sect in the upper realm, that is the real Jie Tian Sect!
I wonder how many times stronger it is than the Jie Tian Sect in the lower world.
As the main sect is Jie Tian Sect, the strongest person on this trip must be the immortal of Jie Tian Sect.
In other words...
Among these immortals, the strongest one is 'one of our own'!
This is a great thing and a rare opportunity.
As long as we seize this opportunity, we can at least further consolidate our position and gain a lot of benefits, even if we can't make Jietian Sect take off and become the strongest one.
Even if there are other powerful immortals on this trip, but...
It's impossible that he would completely ignore the face of the Jie Tian Sect in the upper realm, that is, the 'bishop', right?
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhennan, the leader of the Jie Tian Sect, couldn't help but smile.
"I've waited for so many years..."
"I have even been delaying my ascension, all for this moment!"
"After this, I will Jietian Sect..."
"It will surely be unstoppable in the next 600,000 years! Even the Butian Pavilion can only sigh in despair!"
He had almost imagined how amazing the 'great achievements' he had made during his reign were.
After this, how many younger generations will praise me~
Just thinking about it makes me feel exciting and refreshed!
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Jiuxiao Xianyue.
As the highest mountain in Xianwu Continent and the only sacred mountain that can "autonomously generate immortal energy", it has always been extraordinary.
However, the already extraordinary Jiuxiao Immortal Mountain is even more astonishing today.
Fairy light shining everywhere!
The eighth and ninth realm cultivators who were originally here to absorb immortal energy or seek opportunities for breakthroughs were all shocked when they saw it from afar, and then rushed to the top of the mountain frantically.
Most people believe that some rare treasure has come into the world, and it is most likely a "fairy treasure"!
But when they got closer, they found that the beams of light that fell from the sky actually changed on the top of the mountain and formed a strange magic circle.
"what is this?"
"What a profound formation. I come from the Zhenxuan Sect, but I can't understand it at all."
"Such a formation... must be a formation of immortals, right?"
"Could it be that the remains of immortals are about to appear in the world?!"
They were confused.
It was at this moment that the formation was filled with immortal energy.
The blazing colorful fairy light is impossible to look directly at.
"This is···"
"what?!"
Someone raised his hand to block the brilliant light and growled.
boom! ! !
Sudden.
Accompanied by a loud tremor, it seemed as if the entire Jiuxiao Fairy Mountain was about to disintegrate.
Immediately afterwards, strong winds blew in the face, almost blowing away the cultivator of the ninth realm!
They gritted their teeth and persevered, and finally...
The strong wind gradually dissipated, and the brilliant fairy light also retreated.
I opened my eyes with difficulty and looked...
Only to find out that the strange formation had already cracked!
And in the formation, there were seven people standing.
Men, women, young and old, all kinds of people.
What I figured out was that the seven of them, no matter whether they were male or female, old or young, all exuded a tyrannical and astonishing aura that made people dare not look directly at them.
The rich fairy air seemed to be about to overflow at any time.
Moreover, even a cultivator in the middle stage of the ninth realm felt that he was extremely small in front of any one of these seven people, like a weed on the roadside, like an ant at the other's feet.
You can be crushed to death at will!
"···"
"people?!"
"this···"
"how come?!"
"How strong...are they?!"
The faces of many monks around changed, and there was disbelief on everyone's face.
Some people seemed to have guessed something, and they were shocked and wanted to leave.
Can···
dare not!
I want to leave, but I don’t dare to.
I could only stand there, feeling uneasy.
All seven of them closed their eyes, with somewhat ugly expressions.
Finally, when the fairy light gradually faded away, they opened their eyes one after another and looked at the people in Changzhi.
After a while...
One of the young men showed an arrogant smile: "You are lucky enough to see the real immortal, why don't you bow down?!"
boom!
The sound was not loud, but it contained unimaginable immortal laws. It reached everyone's ears like thunder exploding in their ears, or like the sound of the immortal bell being struck.
Afterwards, no one spoke.
His words seemed to echo in everyone's hearts one after another.
"Since you have seen a true immortal, why don't you bow down?"
"Since you have seen a true immortal, why don't you bow down?"
"Since we have seen..."
again and again.
In just a moment, all the eighth and ninth realm cultivators turned pale and fell to their knees involuntarily.
Afterwards, he seemed to be out of control and performed the solemn ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows to them!
The expressions of these eighth and ninth realm monks were extremely respectful.
But in my heart, I felt like I had seen a ghost.
Most people are extremely resistant.
after all···
Who the hell likes to kneel down and kowtow to others for no reason?
But, I can’t resist!
Not controlled at all.
It was like a devilish sound piercing my ears, and it was as if I had lost control of my body in an instant.
Only after he kowtowed three times and nine times with a pious face and utmost respect did he regain control of his body.
Get up slowly...
Just as he was about to stand up again, he heard another explosion in his ear: "Huh?!"
Swish!
The bodies were out of control again, and everyone involuntarily hunched over and lowered their heads.
"You ants, are you worthy enough to look directly at a true immortal?!"
"!!!"
Everyone was annoyed.
But I can’t resist, and I dare not resist.
At the same time, their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.
What a powerful force this is!
The cultivators in the eighth and even ninth realms were unable to resist at all.
and···
They call themselves "True Immortals"?
hiss! ! !
What the hell is the 'rank' of a True Immortal?
In the Xianwu Continent, there have always been very few people who know the division of the immortal world realms. Therefore, most of them do not know what realm and level a true immortal is.
But at this moment, they all knew one thing - these guys came from the upper realm!
This discovery caused a storm in their hearts.
Two familiar ninth-level cultivators couldn't help but communicate with each other through telepathy: "These guys are actually from the upper realm? Doesn't that mean they are all immortals?"
"That's right. Only immortals can have such strength and be so amazing. But, are immortals... really like this? It's really despicable."
"After all, he is an immortal. Perhaps he is used to being high and mighty. When we face those ants whose strength is far inferior to ours, aren't we also high and mighty?"
"That's true, but how can you be sure? Are they used to being high and mighty? In our Xianwu Continent, these 'immortals' can indeed be high and mighty, looking down on us as ants and destroying us at will, but in the Immortal Realm... they may not be like that, right?"
"Don't accuse me of being jealous. Think about it carefully. There is a difference between immortals and mortals. It is extremely difficult for people from the immortal world to go down to the lower world. It can almost be said to be impossible. Unless the powerful beings in the upper world are willing to pay a huge price, even so, the real strong ones in the upper world will definitely not be able to come down. Once they come down, the entire Xianwu Continent will collapse!"
"Among those beings who can come down, the lower their cultivation, the lower the cost and the easier it is to achieve."
"In other words, in the fairy world, they may be in the lower middle class, or even the bottom class..."
"···"
"You are right. But no matter what, they are immortals after all, beings that we cannot afford to offend. As the saying goes, a wise man does not suffer a loss in front of him. We should just be like the others, lower our heads and give in... After they leave, everything will be back to normal."
"That's true. After all, how could these beings who claim to be high and mighty care about the soil at their feet and us ants? As long as we don't provoke them..."
"Hehehe!"
The two of them were chatting enthusiastically through telepathy.
But suddenly, they found that the seven immortals who came from the lower world were staring at them with grim eyes.
The young immortal who had spoken earlier was laughing even more.
only···
The laughter was extremely cold and creepy.
Both of them felt their scalps tingling and their heartbeats quickened.
"Then tell me, is there a possibility..."
The young immortal asked: "Have you provoked us?"
"?!"
The two of them looked terrified. How could they not know that their telepathic communication had been "intercepted" by them? Although they were shocked and unbelievable, at this moment, they could not care less and had to escape quickly!
But in the face of absolute strength, it is completely useless.
As soon as they 'took off', the young man gently raised his hand and flipped over.
In the blink of an eye.
The two ninth-level monks were suddenly like fish out of water, they were fixed in place and struggled madly, and at the same time... their expressions were extremely ugly, as if they couldn't breathe.
"Two idiots."
"You should also communicate and arrange in front of us."
"There is a way to die."
boom!
The words fell.
The two of them exploded, turning into blood mist that drifted away with the wind.
"!!!"
The other monks present were suddenly terrified.
These two people are both cultivators of the ninth realm!
In the Xianwu Continent, he is already a strong man in the top area.
But in front of these immortals, they were unable to resist even a little bit. They were destroyed with just a flip of their hands?
It’s a piece of cake in the truest sense!
"hiss!"
They all gasped.
At this moment, no one dared to have any distracting thoughts and they all lowered their heads, as if their whole body was empty.
Not to mention complaining through voice transmission, I didn't even dare to have any random thoughts in my mind!
The young immortal glanced at everyone and said with a hint of grimness: "You guys are smarter, otherwise, hehe, I don't mind killing a few more ants."
Everyone was angry.
But he didn't dare to say anything and just lowered his head even deeper.
The young immortal was satisfied after seeing this, and then turned around and said to the other immortals who had descended to the mortal world: "Everyone, we all have a mission in the mortal world."
"Then go about yourselves busying yourself."
"Remember to meet here in sixty years."
"in addition···"
"Remember, there are people in the Twelve Holy Lands. You can attack other forces, but the Holy Lands..."
"If you don't have a good reason, don't do it. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."
"As the leader of this trip, please don't make things difficult for me."
The six immortals laughed and said, "Of course."
"Ah."
The young immortal nodded slightly, then took a step forward. A crack appeared in the space in front of him, as if a door had opened automatically to welcome his arrival.
With another step, he entered the gate of space and disappeared.
The other six people looked at each other and laughed.
"Everyone, farewell."
"See you later."
They left one after another.
In the end, only an old man with white hair and beard and a youthful face was left.
He stroked his beard, laughed strangely, and whispered, "Are there people in the Twelve Holy Lands?"
"Yes, there are indeed people from the Twelve Holy Lands."
"but···"
"There are many and few people among them, some are strong and some are weak."
"Why can't the weak be moved?"
He took one last look at the direction where the others were leaving, narrowed his eyes, chuckled, and left the place: "Business is more important, collect the tribute first, then..."
"Hehehe~"
"···"
······
Swish, swish, swish!
After these immortals left for a while, all the monks present left as if they had seen a ghost.
They kept it secret.
I don't dare to talk nonsense to other people.
The oppressive feeling of the immortal is too strong!
Especially since they did not regard the cultivators from the Xianwu Continent as human beings at all, even if they saw everything in person, they did not dare to say much, and even did not dare to spread the news.
until···
Monks who saw the vision came one after another, many of them were delighted, wanting to "hunt for treasure", seize their own opportunities, etc., but...
However, they didn't even find the trace of the treasure, but instead realized that at least two ninth-level cultivators had died recently!
This immediately made them realize that something was wrong.
Not long after, Xiao Ling'er and Huo Yun'er also arrived here.
Although there are many risks in Jiuxiao Xianyue, it is nothing for Xiao Linger now, and it is not difficult to reach the top.
However, they were too far away, and even though they hurried and used teleportation arrays everywhere, they were still a little late.
Looking at the mountain top filled with strong people, but everyone with a strange expression, my heart tightened.
"in the end···"
"what happened?!"
The two women looked at each other and realized that something was wrong.
"Ling'er, let's... why don't we just leave? I always feel like something is wrong, the atmosphere is too depressing!"
"..., Miss Ling'er."
Huo Yun'er was about to persuade Xiao Ling'er to leave, but she saw Long Yi from the Long family approaching and said with an unpleasant look, "You are here on behalf of the Lan Yue Sect?"
"Fellow Daoist Long."
They had met before at the Tianjiao Festival, and there was also the relationship with Long Aojiao, so the relationship between the two sides was pretty good.
Seeing an acquaintance at this moment, Huoyun'er felt slightly relieved.
It’s not that she underestimated herself and Xiao Ling’er, but this place is not simple.
The weakest ones are at the eighth level, and most of them are at the ninth level...
Who can withstand this?
Xiao Ling'er also lowered her voice, set up a soundproof barrier, and said, "Fellow Daoist Long, you guys came earlier. Do you know why?"
"It's a coincidence that two elders from my clan are here, so they know the reason."
Long Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Something bad is happening."
After a while.
Xiao Ling'er and the others' expressions changed slightly: "Seven Immortals descended to the mortal world?!"
"Yes."
"I have contacted the tribe, and the tribe leader told us that the fairyland sends people down every 600,000 years, saying that they are to maintain peace and stability in the Xianwu Continent, but in fact, they are collecting tribute and..."
"And what?"
“Harvest.”
“Harvest?!”
Xiao Ling'er was startled: "Harvest what?"
After a moment of silence, Long Yi asked, "Do you know about leeks?"
"This... of course I know. I had it in my family before I started practicing." Xiao Ling'er's face became even uglier.
Long Yi smiled bitterly and said, "That's easy. They are here to harvest the leeks."
"It's just that the leeks in the eyes of the immortal world are not real leeks, but the cultivators, resources, and even... all valuable things in the lower world."
"Every 600,000 years there is a crop, one crop after another."
"It's unfortunate that we ran into each other."
"What's even more unfortunate is that they came down a hundred years early."
"And we just happened to meet."
Xiao Ling'er and Huo Yun'er looked at each other, and their expressions instantly became extremely solemn.
Long Yi continued, "I heard that our Long family suffered a great loss during the last harvest. Last time, it was the Butian Pavilion that was in charge, and our Long family was too powerful at the time. It seemed that there was a slight possibility that it could threaten the status of the Butian Pavilion. Therefore, the immortal of the Butian Pavilion..."
"I don't know what happened exactly, but since then, although my Long family is still an ancient immortal family, its strength is less than 20% of what it used to be." (End of this chapter)
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