There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Youdao is...

Father, like son.

When Xia Ming laughed strangely, there was a dead silence in his stomach.

In the Upper Dantian, a group of cranes formed a circle.

They stretched their necks and listened carefully to what was going on outside.

These nine cranes are destined to creation and have extraordinary origins.

How can they be ordinary creatures that can be raised on the Immortal Crossing and used as guides to become immortals?

The cranes that live in Xia Ming's upper dantian can not only hear what is happening outside, they can also hear Xia Ming's inner voice.

They can feel Xia Ming's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and they can empathize with Xia Ming even more.

Cranes are sensitive and resourceful.

He is a rare good friend.

【Quack...Quack? 】

[Brother, big brother, apart from heaven and earth, are there any immortals anywhere else? 】

[Gaga, I don’t know. I really don’t know. 】

[Brother, do you know what Samsara Immortal is? What's that? Can it be eaten? 】

[Gua... I don’t know the way, I don’t know the way. 】

[Big brother, do you know who the boss is? 】

【Gah...】

[Tch, what else can you be a big brother if you don’t know anything? 】

【Quack quack! Big brother takes turns! It’s my turn today! 】

【Quack quack! La la la! 】

Upon hearing this, He Da raised his head directly.

But before it could happen, He Jiu on the side spoke again.

【Gaga ga ga ga! I understand! I understand! 】

[Xia Ming is Zhao Liuche, Zhao Liuche is Xia Ming! 】

【Whoever he wants is whoever he wants! Quack quack! Become a fairy or a demon! in a moment! 】

[But...but...who is Zhao Liuche? 】

[Then who is the immortal? 】

When He Jiu screamed, He Liu pushed it aside.

This wasn't the end yet, He Liu spread his wings and flapped his wings, knocking He Jiu over.

After a beautiful roundabout crane dance, Heliu squeezed into the center of the crane group.

Then, all the cranes' eyes were focused on it.

[Didn’t you hear what the boss said? 】

[The boss is a true immortal! The true immortal is the boss! 】

[He is the Lord of Qingcang, and he is our blood boss! 】

[Boss and we have a heart-to-heart relationship. Are you playing tricks with Boss here? 】

[The immortals from Heaven and Earth have abandoned us! They are dead! They ran away! 】

[It was the boss who saved us! We can all see clearly what the boss has paid for! 】

His sharp eyes scanned the surrounding cranes bit by bit.

Heliu's voice came up again.

[The blue crane soars into the sky, and the true immortal magic comes! 】

[We are the boss’s gang! 】

[We are the wings of the true immortal! 】

【Roar----】

As for He Liuyan, Chongyang'er, who was sleeping in the center, also let out a low roar.

When Chongyang'er roared, the cranes' legs became weak, and no crane dared to object.

At this point, the Upper Dantian reached a consensus of opinion.

……

When the upper Dantian is noisy, the middle Dantian is not at peace either.

Hong Luo, Tai Tun, and the two demons were also arguing fiercely.

Although they don't have the ability of the crane, they can still hear the noise outside.

As Xia Ming's retainer, and having absorbed a large amount of scarlet energy and blood, the two demons have become somewhat different.

Feeling Xia Ming's pulse, Atun's body began to tremble, and his eyes were filled with fear.

[Xiaohong...why am I a little scared? 】

[I think the master’s obsession seems to be getting more and more wrong...]

[Who do you think the master is...Why can’t I tell the difference between the one who is riding the horse and the one who is riding the horse? 】

[Is he really an immortal? A reincarnated immortal? Then who is he? 】

[Is it that Daguan Immortal? The Grand View Immortal in the extreme southern Tianye? 】

【impossible! Rebuilding must be to cut off the previous path fruit, cut off the shackles of the past, and walk out on a new path. Daguan Immortal Continent still hangs high in the sky, which means that the spirit of Daguan Immortal is still there. Then the owner is not Zhao Daguan, not Zhao Daguan, then who is he? Mom...Aten really can't figure it out...Who is Zhao Liuche riding the horse...]

Looking at the uneasy Tai Tun in front of him, Hong Luo's eyes were fixed and his thoughts were firm.

Atun is confused, but Hongluo is not confused!

Fairy?

Bullshit immortal!

Hong Luo would rather believe that Tai Tun is an immortal, and he himself is an immortal!

I don’t want to believe that Xia Ming is an immortal!

【Too swallow! 】

【Are you kidding me? How could he be an immortal! 】

[How does he look like an immortal? Reincarnation and rebuilding? Bullshit reincarnation reconstruction! 】

[You and I were both involved in that battle back then, but the blood pool of creation was obviously empty! ] [ Immortals have not been born for generations, so how can they be reincarnated? 】

[Do you think this road is so easy to walk? Then we have to try it from generation to generation! 】

【If you want me to say...】

Taking a deep breath, Hong Luo slowly raised his head and looked at the scarlet sky above his head.

His eyes were full of deep worry.

[The old man named Wei, Po Liuhan, and that damn Canxian, some of them must be lying! 】

[Old man Wei says every day that the master is possessed by a nightmare, but in fact he is truly possessed by a nightmare! idiot! He is an idiot! 】

[There is already a shadow in this guy's Taoist heart. He is too obsessed with the so-called immortal killing method, so he can only listen to half of his words. 】

[As for the old crippled immortal... I can’t believe a word of what Gogu said! There's something wrong with the aura on his body! Atun, you have to tell the master to be more careful with that old crippled immortal, that guy is definitely not that simple... If he is still old but still alive, he must have great intentions! We are just grasshoppers on the same rope as our master now. If something happens to him, we can't escape! If you can speak in front of the master, give him a few more words when the time comes! Don't trust this crippled immortal! 】

【Hongluo...you...】

【Stop talking nonsense! If it hadn't been for your kid's fault that day, I wouldn't have died! 】

【Naughty! Who would have thought that your dog could trick me again? 】

[Woo...Hongluo...I blamed you wrong...]

Pushing away Atun who was approaching him, Hong Luo continued.

[Aten...actually the most terrifying thing is Po Liuhan's statement. 】

[If what the little devil Po Liuhan said is the truth, then it will be a real disaster. 】

[Qianyuan obtained the blood pool fragments and used them to cultivate the immortal generation, the incomplete generation. 】

[The master is an underdeveloped generation, he does not have the skills of the generation, and he also has the disease of the generation! 】

[Aten, you haven’t forgotten how generations have died, right? 】

After hearing Hong Luo's words, Atun's body was already shaking like a sieve.

The death of a generation...how could he forget it?

The Immortal hid that history.

When they cannot avoid it, they will say that generations are pioneers.

They have died for generations to open up territories, conquer the world, and have made outstanding achievements for generations. They are the pioneers of the human race.

Demons are not as pretentious as immortals, and they do not embellish the history of generations at all.

It is recorded in history that:

Ancient times have exhausted all creation.

The first generation died in a bloody battle.

The second generation died in the third generation.

The third generation died at the hands of immortals and demons.

Generations...all...cannot be described in one word.

There are problems with their bodies and their souls.

Extreme paranoia breeds extreme madness.

Generations cannot be saved.

Generations dig their own graves.

It is fate that immortals and demons kill each other for generations.

All creation begins and ends with blood.

……

Thinking of this, Taitun understood what Hong Luo meant.

If Xia Ming were a generation, that would be the worst outcome.

With the blessing of generations of physical bodies, Xia Ming's obsession will become more and more extreme.

What was waiting for him was the destined ending.

--die.

Generations cannot be saved.

The question at hand is, where has the immortal generation of Qianyuan reached?

How much of [generational] ability does he have, and how much of [generational] disease does he have?

Just be afraid, this so-called immortal generation...

He does not have the fate of this generation, but he has the disease of this generation.

If so, that would be really funny.

The genius Qian Yuan turns magic into decay.

……

While the two demons were anxious, the situation outside was still evolving.

Wei Wei looked back at Old Canxian, staring at those eyes of the world, Wei Wei asked again.

"Your Majesty...does our agreement still count?"

Uzumaki's eyes swept over Xia Ming without leaving a trace, and the sloppy old Canxian's lips curved into a smile.

[Forget it, why don’t you count it, I’m right here, you can do whatever you want. 】

【As long as you can kill me. 】

[Hehe...hey. 】

Taking a deep breath, Wei Wei was about to speak when the jade slip in his arms began to tremble violently again.

As his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, Wei Wei's body shook violently.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

"Why is it at this time!"

Inside the jade slip was an urgent military report.

[I kindly ask Governor Wei Wei to take up his post as soon as possible! 】

[In the far northern Tianye, the Rouxuan tribe is coming south and will soon arrive at the ninth city! 】

[The sage governs the universe and conquers the mountains and rivers. There are tens of thousands of urgent matters, and the overall situation is the most important thing! 】

[The Ninth City Lord here comes to you. 】(End of this chapter)