There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 277 Expedition to the Far North! Seal the Sword Dragon Court!

After cutting off Liansheng Sanqi's head.

Xia Ming took out this guy's true demon bone again.

There is still a piece of white skin the size of a palm wrapped around his Taoist bones.

Looking at the scarlet spine, Xia Ming directly stuffed it into the lower dantian furnace.

Refining it with high fire and collecting the juice with low fire, this way can completely eliminate the possibility of this guy being reborn.

After extracting Liansheng Thirty-Seven's True Demon Dao Bone, Xia Ming sacrificed the Bone Soul Refining Flag.

As the soul flag trembled, the remaining soul of Liansheng Thirty-Seven was also completely sucked away.

The soul, energy and blood shook again, and Xia Ming reshaped the two demons.

Taitun and Hongluo are his retainers of Xia Ming.

As long as Xia Ming's physical body lasts forever, these two demons will not completely burp.

Just one point, resurrecting the two demons requires draining Xia Ming's energy and blood.

Today's Taitun and Hongluo are both great demons of the Five Cauldrons.

In order to resurrect them, Xia Ming, the energy and blood of the Yin Yang Dragon Ape, was in vain.

Not only was it all in vain, Xia Ming also had to go out and get a little more.

Looking at Taitun and Hongluo who were slightly sluggish in front of them.

Xia Ming looked satisfied.

"You did a great job this time."

"Without you, I'm afraid I would have died this time."

As soon as Xia Ming said these words, the two demons agreed.

【Owner! this is what we are supposed to do. 】

【Aten! Hong Luo! Swear to the death to protect the safety of the master! 】

With a slight nod, Xia Ming waved his hand and brought the two demons into the middle dantian again.

The second demon still needs time to recover.

They are still too weak at this moment.

There is no doubt that Zhongdantian is the best place for them to recuperate.

After doing all this, Xia Ming looked at Liansheng Thirty-Seven's head again.

Liansheng Thirty-Seven's ferocious eyes were still staring at Xia Ming in front of him.

Xia Ming was able to kill Liansheng Thirty-Seven because of a surprise attack and the anti-thief sword.

Liansheng Thirty-Seven is the six-cauldron-refining virtual demon.

In the Grand View Corpse Tuo City, he was tortured and his vitality was severely damaged.

Plus, there might really be something wrong with this guy’s head.

He really believed what Xia Ming said.

Staring directly into those unbending eyes, Xia Ming said coldly:

"How can I keep you if you disturb my Taoist mind?"

"Damn road thieves!"

"Stealing a junior fellow apprentice, right?"

"How dare you think about it!"

That's right.

When Xia Ming realized that Liansheng Thirty-Seven was a thief on the road.

He had already made up his mind to kill.

And the root of all this lies in that sentence.

That sentence Liansheng Thirty-Seven said was wrong.

He said that he had been imprisoned in Daguanshituo City for a long time.

Coincidentally, Xia Ming was in the Great Guanshituo City.

The thieves on the road used him, Xia Ming, to lure the tiger away from the mountain and enter the city to steal something.

Something that even the city lord couldn't say, the answer was ready to come out.

A real demon was stolen on the road!

And that demon is probably also a thief on the road!

With a pick of the sword tip, Xia Ming found a unique rib in Liansheng Thirty-Seven's body.

Xia Ming secretly recited the Great Thief Sutra, and the words immediately appeared on his ribs.

This Liansheng Thirty-Seven is indeed a bandit on the road!

As Xia Ming clenched his big hands, thoughts began to collide wildly in his mind again.

"Why did Liansheng Thirty-Seven attack me?"

"Is it because of Enko?"

"He wants to be a civil servant!?"

In that moment, Xia Ming thought of the answer.

Liansheng Thirty-Seven came here for the Supreme Dao Prince, Yuandao Territory.

After all, the first condition for Juren Enke is to steal the Black Scale Army Tiger Talisman.

With his thoughts clear, Xia Ming destroyed Liansheng Thirty-Seven's body with one punch.

Holding the anti-thief sword tightly in his arms, Xia Ming walked towards the heights alone.

in fact……

Did Xia Ming really need so many reasons to kill Liansheng Thirty-Seven?

People always like to find reasons for themselves.

Kill because you want to kill!

Kill because you must kill!

If you don’t kill, you won’t be happy!

Liansheng Thirty-Seven confused his heart.

How could Xia Ming keep him?

……

After Xia Ming returned to Zhidao station, he saw Po Liuhan again wearing armor.

The moment he saw Xia Ming, Po Liuhan immediately hugged Xia Ming heavily into his arms.

"Where have you been? Let me find you easily!"

"Brother..."

"Here! Take it! Don't run around!"

"What's inside is the flesh and blood of wild beasts, well hidden."

After receiving the blood-stained storage bag from Po Liuhan, Xia Ming's throat surged. In the mist of true and false, Po Liuhan became the only existence that Xia Ming could trust.

Not long after Xia Ming came back, Yuandaojiang also returned with light escape.

"Hahahaha! So happy! So happy!"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

A huge gray and white wolf head was thrown directly in front of the Chinese army's tent by Yuan Daojiang.

That is the head of Lord Rouxuan Mountain.

"Hang this thief's head high!"

"In addition, behead a hundred thousand desolate beasts and build a palace for me!"

"I want to comfort the soldier who died tragically!"

The moment he saw Xia Ming, Yuan Daojiang immediately asked again.

"Boy, the aura of Zhenmo Wuxiu is still in the north, right?"

"Reporting to the military leader, that's exactly what happened."

"What a cunning devil!"

"He wasn't fooled!"

……

After Yuandaojiang, digital overhauls returned one after another.

Some of them returned happily, while others looked gloomy.

What's more, he was seriously injured and almost didn't come back alive.

The curtain slowly fell.

Extremely Northern Amano was in a terrible situation this time.

The four tribes of Woye, Huaihuang, Fuming, and Rouxuan were directly cut down from the waist.

The bloodline of the tribe was almost wiped out.

The masters of Rouxuan, Huaihuang, and Woye Mountain were even ruthlessly killed.

Dahuang Cave, Gutu Mountain, and Ossuary Tomb were not much better.

The young blood of their clan was almost killed here.

In the far north, I am afraid that in the next hundred years, I will not even think about going south again.

But is this the end?

Far from it!

at the celebration banquet the next day.

Yuan Daojiang, who was sitting on the high platform, held up his wine cup, played his sword and sang.

"The Brilliant Immortal Dynasty! Extremely glorious!"

"The great world! Changle is still young!"

"What a magnificent human race! It will last forever!"

As Yuandaojiang sang, the atmosphere of the banquet reached its peak.

The young blood is boiling, and the fanatical emotions are spreading little by little.

When the wine was full of wine, Yuan Daojiang stood up and raised his glass, and all the cultivators also raised their glasses to follow each other.

"This is a great victory that will shake the world and leave a mark in history!"

"Of course! How can we, the monks of our generation, be satisfied with this?"

"Gentlemen! This place in the far north is empty. If we don't do it now, when will we wait?"

"Everyone! I am willing to follow the example of my immortal father! Expedition to the far north! Seal the Sword Dragon Court! Make unparalleled military exploits!"

"Everyone! Are you willing to follow me on this journey to Yuandao Frontier!?"

"The destiny has not yet been determined. Who is responsible for the ups and downs of the world!?"

"It's not the immortals, it's us!"

"We are the future!"

"Gentlemen! Make great achievements! Today!"

"Become an immortal and become an ancestor! This is also the moment!"

Before Yuan Daojiang finished speaking, someone immediately responded below.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Our Xingluo Palace is willing to serve as the vanguard for the Crown Prince!!"

"Damn it! I have long disliked those beasts. Your Highness, count me among the Seven Killers!"

"Your Highness, I, the Kirigin Sect, are also willing to go!"

"Your Highness, the Prince of Guannan is willing to follow you to the death!"

"His Royal Highness Zhidao! This trip is considered a part of my journey!"

"The same goes for me, Qianyuan!"

……

Listen to the sounds of responses below.

A smile gradually appeared on Yuan Daojiang's face, and he raised his glass to the north.

"Father, I will never let you down."

From the beginning to the end, Yuan Daojiang never forgot the instructions given to him by Immortal Zhidao.

Killing the master of Rouxuan Mountain is only the first step, he also needs to kill the real demon Wuxiu.

Even...the Dragon Lord Jiuqu of this generation!

He wants to build a brand-new Zhidao City on the land of the far north!

Of course, Yuan Daojiang is not a reckless person.

He knew that if he wanted to invade the Far North Tianye, it would be impossible to rely solely on the Zhidao army.

In the far north, the situation is complicated and real demons are entrenched. If you don't do anything right, you may fall into many ambushes.

So...he must use all the power he can muster!

The big sects of the aristocratic families, the soldiers of Xianzhou, and even the casual cultivators who came here in admiration!

When Yuan Daojiang's thoughts were floating around, the cry of Monk Mountain sounded again below.

"Sword seals the Dragon Court! Kill the Dragon Lord!"

"Sword seals the Dragon Court! Kill the Dragon Lord!"

"Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition! Northern Expedition!"

"Long live the human race!"

"Immortal Hengchang!"

(End of this chapter)