There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Yuan Daojiang is the second son of Zhidao Immortal.

In the first Great Dao War, he fought side by side with the Immortal of the Great Dao.

He even used his troops to defend Xianzhou during the second and third great battles.

The name of this little immortal in Yuandaojiang was earned by himself.

The governance methods of Zhidao Xianzhou and other Xianzhou are different.

Those who have attained the Tao will use their army to control Xianzhou.

The leaders of Zhidao Immortal Continent are the five sons of Zhidao Immortal.

Unlike other immortal continents where reproduction and generation changes, Zhidao Immortal had only five sons from beginning to end.

The five sons oversee the army to protect the Immortal Court, which is the Zhidao Immortal Continent.

The five sons of Zhidao take turns to govern Xianzhou. One son is on duty, and the other sons fall into a deep sleep to nourish their Qi and blood.

No matter how you calculate it, it shouldn’t be his Yuandao Territory who is in charge of Zhi Dao Immortal Continent now!

Thinking of this, Wei Wei looked at Yuandaojiang in front of him again.

The silver eyes were cold and murderous.

What flows in his body is not Qi and blood at all, but condensed sword Qi!

The person in front of me is not the true deity of Yuandaojiang at all!

He is just an incarnation of sword intent!

If an incarnation of sword intent can possess such pressure, then how terrifying his true form must be...

Is Wei Wei's Immortal Killing Technique... really capable of killing immortals?

When Wei Wei's thoughts were wandering, Yuan Daojiang spoke.

"Wei Wei, tell me, why is my father's sword intent so violent?"

"Reporting to the crown prince, Wei Wei doesn't know..."

Silver eyes turned, Yuan Daojiang then said: "I heard that there is a case in Daguan and Qianyuan that is about to be solved? I wonder if Shengzhou would mind if I watch?"

Wei Wei couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Yuan Daojiang's words, but because of the other party's tough attitude, Wei Wei could only nod in recognition.

After hearing the news that Yuandaojiang had entered the Holy Continent, the two princes opposite Daguan and Qianyuan were no longer calm.

To Daoxianzhou? Those people are not easy to mess with! Those madmen even launched a war on Xianzhou!

Horsey! The key is that the seniority of that family is ridiculously high!

Stay alive! I don’t know what kind of magic was used!

He must not be holding anything back when he comes to Holy Continent!

It was not advisable to stay in Shengzhou for a long time. After sending their subordinates to collect intelligence, Daguan and Qianyuan quickly reached an agreement.

Just follow the rumors in Shengzhou, Erzhou is not a fool, they naturally know that this rumor is Shengzhou's opinion on how to deal with it.

Killing Ji Longyue, contradicting the ninth generation of Daguan, no matter what happened, it was enough to kill Xia Ming ten times.

But it happened that Zhao Jiu gave a divine assist, and the lives of tens of millions of people were tied to Xia Ming.

Xia Ming is willing to cut off the immortal road to save the people, but he wants to kill all the two immortal continents?

Such a big hat is hard to hold on to.

The two princes, who had received advice from their elders, naturally did not want to bear such trouble.

Ever since, under the strong request of the two major immortal continents.

The trial meeting, which was originally scheduled for three days later, was directly scheduled for one day later.

That night, Xia Ming welcomed an unexpected guest.

……

In the alchemy room, Xia Ming was rubbing small pills in his hand.

A head popped out quietly, and Xia Ming, without any precautions, directly picked up the Green Centipede Rust Furnace and smashed it at it.

"What a monster! How dare you assassinate the Immortal!"

boom--

He hurriedly dodged, and at that moment, one ear almost turned into a rat piece.

"Xia Ming! It's me! It's me! One ear!"

Putting the Green Centiped Rust Furnace aside gently, Xia Ming hugged one ear.

"Brother! Brother! My half-brother! Where have you been! I miss you so much!"

Seeing Xia Ming like this, the group of cranes standing behind him were all surprised.

That's right, the four cranes all like to stay behind Xia Ming.

The upper Dantian is too small for them to flutter away, and there is also the little demon king Chongyang inside. The cranes dare not mess with that guy.

Although the cranes will be much weaker after leaving the upper dantian, as long as they are not too far away from Xia Ming, their Dao origin will not be hurt.

【Brother Six! That's just a mouse! Little pickles! Why is the boss so interested? 】

【idiot! What do you know! Boss, this is called luring the enemy deep! Don’t you think this little pickle is particularly fat? 】

[Sniff! Sniff! Sniff! ah! Sixth brother! I smell it! This is the flavor of the Great Dao! This little mouse has a secret! 】

【As expected of the boss! The prophet! I admire you! 】

……

Listening to Xianhe's discussion, Xia Ming's body trembled violently again.

Um? The essence of the great road? What's the meaning?

Is there a secret in one ear?

When Xia Ming was stunned, one ear pushed Xia Ming away hard again.

Looking at Xia Ming in front of her, Yi Er felt moved and guilty at the same time.

After all, it was his ancestor who left Xia Ming behind.

If the ancestor had taken Xia Ming away that day, Xia Ming would not have fallen like this.

"Xia Ming! Let's go quickly! Is the elder brother here? Ask him to go with us!"

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow they will destroy your Daoji!"

"One ear, brother! Brother! My good brother!"

After lightly patting Yi Er's shoulder, when Xia Ming was about to continue speaking, Wei Wei came quietly.

"Xiao Sanqi, right..." Wei Wei's words "Xiao Sanqi" shocked one ear and made his scalp numb.

who!

Who is coming!

Walking silently, can it escape my ears?

Hearing the sound, he looked over and saw Wei Wei with an indifferent expression.

Just one look made me want to run away.

Horsey!

Wei Wei, the sick tiger!

Holy Island Butcher! This guy dares to take action directly in Xianzhou!

It's him! My life is at an end!

Wei Wei slowly approached as one of his ears was horrified.

"Xiao Sanqi, since you are here, just stay here well..."

"After all, I promised your ancestor to take good care of you."

One second his heart was still in his throat, and the next moment his heart fell directly into his bladder.

Ancestor cowhide!

My ancestor is invincible in the world!

【quack! He still has an ancestor! ? 】

【Boss! Boss! Grab the tail! Dig out the old nest! 】

【Mouse likes to hide things! Rats are delicious! Boss~~We are hungry~]

……

Pushing He Qi's head away, Xia Ming tried hard to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Bowing to Wei Wei, Xia Ming said in a humble tone, "Thank you, Master Wei, for your help."

Turning to look at Xia Ming, Wei Wei said seriously: "Xia Ming, have you thought about it? There is no turning back from this trip... You will not be able to follow the path of immortality in the future."

After taking a deep look at Wei Wei, Xia Ming's thoughts were extremely clear.

Immortal road?

What is a fairy road?

I became an immortal, and the path I took was the path of immortality!

The road to true immortality!

Horsey! Those immortals can only be regarded as corpse-exposing immortals at most!

Their Nascent Soul doesn't look right!

I, Xia Ming, want to be a true immortal!

The physical body is Xianzhou! I am my own greatest support!

Qunhe and Atun could hear Xia Ming's inner monologue clearly.

At this moment, the cranes were boiling and Aten was terrified.

Qunhe: True immortal! What a fairy!

Atun: Demon! Demon among demons!

With his Taoist heart as steady as Mount Tai, Xia Ming replied firmly: "Return to Master Wei, I, Xia Ming, have no regrets in this life."

Seeing Xia Ming like this, Wei Wei also felt waves in his heart.

Child...

Although I can't make you become an immortal, I can make you kill the immortal!

……

After a long night in the far north, Six-Armed finally welcomed his Eight-Armed Ancestor.

The six arms, eight arms, and even the ten arms that perished in the third great battle actually all originated from an ancient demon king.

——Twelve Demons.

In a fierce battle between immortals and demons, the twelve demons lost.

He lost miserably, miserably... Not only was his physical body obliterated, but even the path of the true demon was cut off.

The broken avenues are scattered in all directions. When a whale falls, all things are born.

The Twelve Heavenly Demons are gone, but his ruthless ways have spawned several great demons.

Strictly speaking, six arms and eight arms have little to do with each other. They are just a few lucky people who have obtained the twelve disabled paths of the demon.

As soon as Eight Arms arrived, Six Arms and a sliding shovel knelt down directly in front of Eight Arms.

"Grandpa! My dear grandpa! Become a demon and become a king! Today is the day!"

"The Immortal is dead! The great age is about to begin! You are the flag bearer of this great age!"

"My child is brave and willing to walk in front of the Eight-Armed Ancestor!"

"Let us ride on the Immortal Crossing! Jun Ling is beyond the sky!"

Seeing Six Arms in such a posture, not to mention all the demon cultivators, even Eight Arms were surprised.

But Baju's brain... is notoriously abnormal. In order to grow eight arms, Baju gave up too many things.

After all, he is a real devil and can only cultivate a normal brain to become a ghost.

Although his brain is abnormal, there is no doubt about the power of the eight arms.

At this moment, Eight Arms was inserted into his waist, and [Eight Arms] smiled strangely.

"Ho ho ho! My dear grandson! If I become a king, I will make you the prince of the devil!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Eight Arms..."

As he leaned over, a cold light flashed in Liu Arms' eyes.

You become a demon...I become a king!

I'm so sorry...you are the son!

idiot!

Please help me find my way! (End of chapter)