There's something wrong with my immortal path.

pain--

It hurts——

The soul throbs and the body aches.

Every inch, every centimeter, every inch.

Xia Ming felt that every pore in his body was screaming in pain.

In a daze, Xia Ming even felt that the shot from the Bone Dao True Demon had directly reborn him.

Malaysia's ... it's out of heaven ... Xianmao is not a good thing!

Struggling to open his eyes and looking at the two worried faces in front of him, Xia Ming helplessly showed a wry smile.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm fine."

But it’s nothing.

In addition to the fact that his soul was almost shattered, his body was extremely distorted.

Xia Ming didn't find anything wrong.

After slowly getting up and swallowing two bottles of pills, Xia Ming was able to breathe a long sigh of relief.

After his soul stabilized a little, Xia Ming immediately looked at Po Liuhan again.

"Brother...how many times has that Lao Deng appeared?"

"Nine times...Xia Ming, you have been unconscious for two days."

As his eyes tightened, Xia Mingji asked again.

"Brother, has Lao Deng visited me?"

"No, he is just wandering."

Hearing this, Xia Ming's eyes flashed with suspicion again.

"Just wandering?"

"Am I overthinking it?"

While thinking about it, the immortal's residual thoughts reappeared.

Looking at the old Dengxi jumping up and down, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly condensed.

Immediately afterwards, he supported his body and slowly walked in front of the immortal.

This time, Xia Ming did not activate the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword.

"Your Majesty... I dare to ask your Majesty, who is an immortal?"

As soon as Xia Ming said these words, whirlpools slowly rose in the immortal's eyes.

It was clear that he was interested in this question.

After taking a deep look at Xia Ming, the immortal said calmly.

[Those who have transcendent souls are immortals. 】

"Oh?"

"I dare to ask the immortal, do you really have no physical desires?"

[The way of flesh and blood, skin and bones are connected. If you are attached to this, you will fall into the devil's trap. 】

"Attachment to the physical body...does one become a demon?"

Xia Ming's eyebrows were raised, his eyes narrowed, and Xia Ming's lips were cold.

"I dare to ask the immortal, do you think this body of mine...may carry the immortal soul?"

"I dare to ask the immortal, are you really not tempted?"

The whirlpool of the world slowly stirred up, and the immortal's face remained unchanged, appearing to be smiling but not smiling.

Seeing the immortal's reaction, the light in Xia Ming's eyes became even more intense.

"Yuanfeng...Lao Deng!"

"What on earth do you want to do!!"

"Suppress the God!"

boom--

The magic of suppressing the gods started, and Yuanfeng's thoughts collapsed.

With his soul throbbing, Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes.

"call--"

"Am I overthinking it?"

"Immortal Yuanfeng? Are you an immortal?"

"Is the destiny in your body the destiny of an immortal... or the destiny of a demon..."

While Xia Ming was thinking, Po Liuhan also slowly stood up.

Looking at Xia Ming's lonely back, Po Liuhan's eyes quietly filled with excitement.

"Brother...brother..."

"You're walking too fast, that's not good."

"Alas...it's all my fault..."

"Can't help you much."

When Po Liuhan's mind was in a state of flux, he saw Xia Ming offering two objects again.

A slender blood sword, and an equally slender white bone crane and feather flag.

The crane flags danced, and two figures shrouded in black mist appeared at Xia Ming's feet.

One is tall and one is short, one is fat and one is thin.

The tall one is thin, with red eyes and a fierce aura.

The short one is fat, with a wide grin, and his mouth is full of swords and swords.

When Po Liuhan looked at it carefully, Yi Er also came closer timidly.

"Brother...the devil...that's the devil..."

"Xia Xiaoko is using the flesh and blood, nourishing the magic!"

"Those two are demons..."

Looking deeply at the ear in front of him, Po Liuhan spoke word by word.

"Third brother, those two are not demons, they are donkeys raised by Xia Ming."

"Third brother, you must remember this. Don't talk nonsense in the future."

Listening to Po Liuhan's plain voice, Yi Er's entire body was trembling.

【I am also dizzy today! 】

[What kind of demon did Po Liuhan and I say? 】

[This guy is even more crazy than that boy Xia Ming! 】

【Naughty! 】

There was a surge in my heart and a drizzle on my face. "The eldest brother is right, but the second brother will choose the donkey."

He patted Yi Er's shoulder gently, breaking Liuhan's look of relief.

This and that...that's how we are brothers!

The two brothers were playing tricks over there, and Xia Ming also looked at the two demons in front of him.

"Have you learned the method of absorbing souls that I taught you?"

[Master, don’t worry! Got it! All learned! 】

"With the general ups and downs outside, some underworld beasts may breed. You go find some underworld beast souls for me..."

[Master, don’t worry! Leave this matter to us! 】

As he nodded, Xia Ming looked at the fat Atun again.

"Don't cause any trouble for me! Don't go too far!"

"Whenever you encounter something, always discuss it with Hong Luo... don't ask me to teach you what to do."

[Master, don’t worry, Aten understands! 】

"Um……"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ming sacrificed the Immortal Blood Sword again.

The blood sword not only has the function of anchoring the immortal's thoughts, but it can also slightly control the general trend of the party.

Xia Ming's Blood Sword has much more map authority than Wei Wei.

When the blood sword was ferocious, a hole slowly opened in the seal.

The two demons did not dare to delay and quickly escaped.

Looking at the two wisps of black smoke in the distance, Xia Ming felt quite uneasy.

Even the impact of thoughts within Destiny cannot be stopped...

What do you mean by getting destiny?

Right now, this is the only method that Xia Ming has mastered to strengthen his soul.

Make up the soul with the soul ...

There is no shortage of wandering souls in the Bone Burial Sea.

The two demons are the best tools to contain wandering souls.

The two demons are not only Xia Ming's followers, they are also firmly bound to the Soul Refining Banner.

As long as Xia Ming does not die and the Soul Refining Flag remains alive...

These two demons died outside, and Xia Ming was able to resurrect them again.

At most, it's just a matter of sacrificing some energy and blood.

Let me ask...

Is there any more perfect tool man than Er Mo?

“Keeping more pets is good for your health!”

“The Guide to Spiritual Culture Construction really didn’t lie to me!”

"Gagaga!"

……

At the same time that the two demons escaped from Zhenxian Land, the Zhidao army also entered the Bone Burial Sea.

With the departure of the Zhidao army, the entire Zhongji Tianye was no longer calm.

When the Dao army comes out, the overall situation has been decided!

This is a great time to enter the market!

If it's any later, I won't be able to divide things well in the future!

The passion spreads like a wave.

Centered on Zhongji Tianye, a vast expedition begins.

The news has wings, and the bird cannot cross the abyss, but it has passed.

Soon, the news spread to Daguanxianzhou.

To everyone's surprise, Grand View Immortal's army still showed no sign of setting off.

Instead of moving forward, it actually shrank even more.

Several legions defended the Nine Immortal Palaces to the death.

of course.

Grand View Immortal Continent does not prevent aristocratic families and sects from participating in the war.

Xianzhou is open and free to follow you.

Then, many forces in Daguanxianzhou began to make moves.

Make a name for yourself, make great achievements, and establish a monument!

Even destiny!

It’s all about this fight!

While the cultivators were restless, Wuwu Mountain on the Thirteenth Ring Road of Immortal Continent was completely silent.

Today's Wuwu Mountain is not the same as it was back then. A great cultivator has risen in Wuwu Mountain.

In a short period of time, he led the broken Qingcang Ancient Sect to rise to prominence at an extremely terrifying speed.

Merge sects, rectify disciples, promulgate rules, and establish orthodoxy!

I'm afraid that in a few years, the entire Wuwu Mountain will become Qingcang Mountain.

And all this is because of one person.

——Ancestor Qing Cang.

——He Niansheng.

In order to appease the restless cultivators, Patriarch Qingcang rewarded hundreds of Qingcang Pills in one go.

Green Cang Dan is the Michelon of Qingdan's ancestors. If you serve this Dan, you can several times the probability of Dan.

……

very lucky.

Li Ergou got a Qing Cang Pill today.

Because of his outstanding performance in slaying the Three Mysterious Sects, Patriarch Qingcang rewarded him with a Qingcang Pill.

Take a bath, burn incense, and worship Ancestor Qing Cang!

After making all preparations, Li Ergou swallowed the Qingcang Pill.

Little by little, the foundation-building spiritual liquid continued to sublimate and condense, and finally slowly condensed in the upper dantian!

Here it is!

The elixir is formed!

When tears flow freely.

Li Ergou kowtowed devoutly.

"Disciple, please pay homage to Patriarch Qingcang!"

Li Ergou's journey has not been easy.

Who can I talk to about all kinds of spicy food?

But when Li Ergou was moved, he didn't notice a dark shadow quietly passing through the golden elixir in his body.

The black shadow was extremely slender, twisted and ferocious.

Snake ...

Still like a dragon... (End of this chapter)