There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 111 The scorching sun burns the heart, and the ninth generation comes.

Boom!dong dong!

dong dong!dong dong dong!

The sound of war drums shook the world.

Under the bright sun for several rounds, countless monks looked up.

They saw the little figure climbing Zufeng, and they also saw the Xianzhou Sun coming one by one.

In Daguanxianzhou, on a beautiful tower, a handsome woman with a female body and a male face is looking out from the railing.

"You said, can he succeed?"

"Reporting to Your Highness Longyue, this person will most likely not succeed. Immortals are like the sun and moon, and they have no worldly mind."

"Oh?"

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Ji Longyue continued, "If he succeeds, then he will be my husband."

Looking at Ji Longyue's delicate profile, Ji Xuanli shook his head helplessly.

Young Your Highness, you are still too ignorant.

If he can reach the top, I'm afraid that person will be the No. 1 among the nine generations.

How could the ninth generation prince of Daguanxianzhou marry someone else?
Even as he sighed, Ji Xuanli did not forget the true purpose of his trip.

After bowing respectfully, Ji Xuanli returned to the quiet room.

Opening a heavy dark wooden box, Ji Xuanli looked at the Po Liuhan who slowly crawled out with great complexity.

"Have you noticed that person's aura?"

"Reporting to the Immortal Master, I didn't notice it."

"Po Liuhan, it was my Ji family who rescued you from that place. It was also my Ji family who taught you the skills and protected your family."

"The Immortal Master is so kind, but I have nothing to repay."

"Okay, you go in and rest first."

"Slave, I obey."

Ji Xuanli gently knocked on the wooden box, and Po Liuhan got in obediently.

In front of Ji Xuanli, Po Liuhan didn't look like a human being, but more like a beast.

Looking at the dark wooden box in front of him, Ji Xuanli looked strange.

In fact, he did not agree with the ancestors raising such things.

But when he thought of Jihai Blood Wheel, Ji Xuanli felt relieved.

Maybe with the Jihai Blood Wheel, we can save the body of Immortal Qianyuan.

"Over the years, our clan has worked hard and sacrificed countless things to find a soul path to the Demonic Abyss. We finally managed to collect half of the "Extreme Sea Blood Sutra", but that damn thief actually stole it directly. Extreme Sea Blood Chakra! In the whole world, the only ones who can do that are the Zhao family who have mastered [Catching the Moon from the Water]!"

"To be able to attack the immortal magic of the Grand View Immortal, and to be able to attack the Demonic Abyss with his physical body and soul, this person's cultivation level must not be lower than the Yin and Yang Realm, so this person must be the leader among the nine generations!"

"The Daguan Immortal's body is filled with the blood of the world, and there is no trace of the original energy and blood. It can be seen that the blood wheel of the Extreme Sea is still in the body of the thief! Presumably, this person must have accidentally fallen into the Demonic Abyss by chance, and then he was so courageous. , actually took the Extreme Sea Blood Chakra!"

"Damn the Zhao family, each generation is becoming more rebellious!"

"The blood of the demon fairy! Disaster for all generations!"

When Ji Xuanli was feeling emotional, Daguanxianzhou outside was already in a state of excitement!
In the horrified eyes of all the cultivators, Zhao Jiu had already climbed halfway up the mountain.

The cultivators looked up and saw that on the endless sky, the broken shadow of the sun showed signs of healing.

Little by little, the great sun finally closed up completely, and the stubborn Zhao Jiu climbed up to the top of Zufeng little by little.

In front of the immortal's body enjoying the palace, Zhao Jiu kowtowed. When he raised his head again, the sky was already in front of him.

The water and sky are the same color, and the sea of ​​clouds is floating.

Cranes strolled on the sparkling water.

"Come, come to me."

Looking along the sound, Zhao Jiu saw a young man wearing Yunhe's white robe. He had black hair, a calm expression, and a deep gaze.

The moment he saw this man, Zhao Jiu knocked his head directly on the ground. His whole body was trembling. It was the suppression coming from the depths of his blood.

"The ninth great-great-grandson! Bow down to the ancestor of the Immortal! The Immortal lives forever! I have been ordered by Heaven to live a long and prosperous life!"

"Zhao Jiu, you used the phantom of the sun to retain a ray of Longwu Immortal Technique. You are very good."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiu's body trembled violently.

"Zhao Jiu knows that he is wrong. Zhao Jiu is incompetent and cannot understand the immortal method. I hope the immortal will punish him!"

Ignoring Zhao Jiu's kowtow, Immortal Daguan waved gently, and the phantom of the sun behind Zhao Jiu floated in the palm of the Immortal's hand.

As the sun slowly lights up, the slender seed hidden in the sun becomes solid little by little.

"Zhao Jiu, do you know that Longwu Immortal Technique has three levels of realm?" Zhao Jiu pressed his forehead tightly against the water, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

At this moment, he truly realized the horror of immortals.

It is no exaggeration to say that a single thought from the immortal can completely obliterate Zhao Jiu.

"Zhao Jiu doesn't know, Zhao Jiu is willing to listen to the teachings of the immortal ancestor."

"The art of cursing is the way of sacrifice."

"There are three types of sacrifices. One is to offer sacrifices to foreign objects, to enjoy the enjoyment of six animals, to bury human sacrifices, and to embellish the world's wonders. These are all foreign objects, and bartering for them is a small way."

"Both are sacrifices to destiny and cause and effect, the continuation of blood, the success of Taoism. The father sacrifices the death of his son, and the immortal splits the earth and cuts the flesh to feed the eagle to trick the rabbit."

"These three are to sacrifice the thought of being alone, to worship the Tao, and to be lonely and brave enough to dare to kill immortals. This is the heart of a single man, to sacrifice one's own Tao."

Having said this, Daguan Immortal Fang slowly looked at Zhao Jiu.

"Nine generations of children and grandchildren, tell me, what price are you willing to pay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Daguan Immortal raised his hand and pushed, and the scorching sun floated directly in front of Zhao Jiu.

The scorching sun distorts space.

As the golden soup swayed, Zhao Jiu's eyes were fixed on the seed in the sun.

Zhao Jiu is not a fool.

he is very smart.

He knew that Daguan Immortal wanted to see him precisely because of Longwu Immortal Technique.

He also knew that his own immortals had an immortal method called fishing for the moon in the water.

The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water can only be viewed from a distance by ordinary people, but to the Grand View Immortal, they may not be far away.

Zhao Jiu's shadow of the sun, Zhao Jiu's enlightenment and experience, naturally have to be obtained by him, Zhao Jiu.

Zhao Jiu knew that he had to prove his worth to Immortal Daguan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiu directly stretched his hand into the big sun.

The scorching fire essence burned his flesh and blood, and in just a moment, Zhao Jiu's right hand was already a jagged white bone. This was not the end, the terrifying golden soup was still eroding his entire right arm.

Feeling the gradually melting hand bones, Zhao Jiu clenched his back molars.

That damn seed was hidden deep under the sun, and he couldn't even reach it!

"We can't retreat! If we retreat, we will die!"

With his eyes focused, half of Zhao Jiu's body plunged directly into the sun.

The hot sun began to incinerate Zhao Jiu's body bit by bit, and even his soul was suffering from boundless pain.

The scorching sun is the number one torture in Daguanxianzhou.

This is both a test and a punishment for Immortal Daguan.

Zhao Jiu grasped the seed deep in the sun and pulled hard. Then, to his surprise, the seed did not move.

Feeling that most of his body had melted, Zhao Jiuren felt numb.

"What price am I willing to pay..."

"I'm willing to give everything!"

With a sudden change in his heart, Zhao Jiu directly inserted his entire body.

Looking at everything in front of him quietly, Daguan Immortal looked as calm as water.

No one knew what he was thinking.

One breath, two breaths... Until the fifteenth breath, a jagged white skeleton ran out directly from the sun.

In the hand of the white-bone skeleton was a slender seed. The seed was crooked, as if it had been bitten by an insect.

Zhao Jiu kowtowed in front of the Daguan Immortal and respectfully accepted the immortal seed.

After accepting the immortal seed, Daguan Immortal waved his hand, and a drop of blood dripped directly into Zhao Jiu's eyebrows.

In an instant, the bloodline grows, the body is rebuilt, and a miracle comes.

And Zhao Jiu's big sun slowly rose into the sky, flying higher and higher.

Daguan Xianzhou is worshiped by all the cultivators.

"He Jiushi is here!"

"The Immortal Immortal!"

"Wandai Hengchang!"

(End of this chapter)