There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Look at the dark figure opposite.

The right hand of the second generation only felt that his soul was trembling, and he was panic-stricken.

Such pressure is simply terrifying!

Boss!

This is the real boss!

Not daring to think too much, the right of the second generation informed Zhao Er directly.

Now, this situation is no longer something he can intervene in alone.

When the city lord was uneasy, the second generation ancestor of Daguan was stunned on the spot.

Zhao Liuche is back... He also asked about repairing Zhao...

hiss--

Take a deep breath.

The second generation ancestor of Daguan was full of fear.

fortunately!

Fortunately, I didn’t get confused at first!

It's unclear where Zhao Er is at this moment.

Those two pieces of information were pieced together, and the answer was ready to come out.

The immortals from his old Zhao family have really rebuilt their cultivation against the chaos!

Grand View Immortal is alive again!

Thinking about the recent major events in Tianye in the far north, Zhao Er felt a chill running down his spine.

Not daring to think too deeply about the immortal's plan, Zhao Er quickly informed the second disciple.

[Grand View Corpse Tuo City is under the control of Zhao Xiu! 】

[Whatever he says is what it is! 】

【Don’t ask too many questions! 】

【Work hard to live! 】

Although Zhao Er is afraid of his own immortal.

But Zhao Er also knows that the Daguan Immortal Continent at this moment cannot do without the immortal.

Those who can become the prince will naturally understand the importance of the overall situation.

Daguan Immortal Island needs Daguan Immortal, and Daguan Immortal is Zhao’s heaven.

Since the second ancestor of Daguan has said so.

Naturally, everyone on the right side of the Second World will obey.

And then.

Zhao Liuche took out a bloody coffin from the underground of Daguan Shituo City.

Inside the blood coffin is the bone qi and blood collected by Daguan Shituo City for thousands of years.

It is the supreme tonic to bury the bones, qi and blood, and nourish the body.

Not long after, Daguan Shituo City sent heavy troops to protect the spirit and returned.

It's understandable when you think about it, there was turmoil in the Far North some time ago.

The huge tide of beasts nearly swept across the entire Bone Burial Sea.

If a Daguan monk dies in a foreign country, he will naturally be buried in horse leather.

If the body is buried in a sea of ​​bones, it may be contaminated by the underworld energy and there will be no peace.

The army opened the way, and the coffins covered with the big sun and black flag began to set off.

Their destination is the Grand View Immortal Continent in the extreme south.

Protecting the soul and returning home, this should be done respectfully, who dares to stop it?

Here in Daguan Xianzhou, the corpses wrapped in horse leather are returned.

Over there, the Holy Continent will lead you into the sea of ​​bones again.

What a coincidence, these two groups of people bumped into each other again when the bones were buried overseas.

After a few brief greetings, they then went their separate ways and rushed to the future.

At this moment, Shengzhou Zhidu suddenly looked back at the large group of spectators who were traveling far away.

Looking at the slender coffins going away one by one, a ray of gray light quietly passed through his eyes.

[The saint has a great plan and cannot cause any more troubles. 】

【Daguan Xianzhou...just let it go! 】

【It’s important to be on your way...】

With his thoughts clear, Shengzhou Zhidu once again accelerated the pace of his march.

A great age is about to arise, and the storm is turbulent. Who can say clearly what the future will be like?

When the storm in the far north gradually subsides.

No one could have imagined that there would be another dispute in the Far East Tianye.

The cause of the dispute was a piece of deserted land with great potential.

Xianzhou can no longer monopolize the spiritual energy of the world, and many deserted continents have also ushered in spring.

It is no exaggeration to say that laying a foundation means winning the future.

Therefore, in order to compete for the land of recovery, many forces attacked each other.

The fighting became more and more intense, and in the end it was no less than the conflict in the Far North.

The killing was so brutal that even the Eight Cauldron Mahayana monks did not dare to escape unscathed.

Even though Bading was like this, the other monks even stained the ground with blood and sacrificed their souls to the sky.

There are even rumors that some cultivators from the Eight Cauldrons risked their lives to overcome the calamity, trying to advance to the realm of the Nine Cauldrons in order to calm the chaos.

Although the idea is good, the reality is extremely miserable.

As expected, the Bading monk was directly struck to death by lightning.

Burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, with no escape from the soul.

Such a situation actually tells the other monks a fact.

The destiny of this world has not yet been completely solidified.

Trying to escape the catastrophe is asking for death!

Due to the brutal killings in the Far East Tianye, the destiny above the sky has become a little more grand.

Looking up at the destiny above their heads, there is no fear in the eyes of the cultivators, only endless greed.

If you can bear such a huge destiny...

That must be the Immortal King! ?

Do not!

Immortal Emperor!

The emperor of immortals!

In an instant, this statement spread directly throughout the world.

The more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, and the more it spreads, the more exaggerated it becomes.

The destiny in this world is really too grand. Shanda is a bit outrageous.

What's worse is that it's not mature yet.

At this time, the immortals in Luo Xian Ridge in the extreme southern sky are also worried.

It is no exaggeration to say that when they became immortals in the past, they were not so nervous.

Han Dong'er carries too much of their hopes, how can they rest assured...

[Dong'er has been trapped in Qidian for many days. What went wrong? 】

[Alas...that child has a person in his heart...]

[How about... go kill that guy! ? 】

【kill? You might as well kill me! 】

[You old dog, do you want me to die? 】

[If you dare to make Dong'er sad, I will dig up all your ancestral graves. 】

【Come on, come on! Go dig it now! My ancestral grave is in Qianyuan Xianzhou! Are you going? 】

【Old man! Don't use Immortal Qianyuan to pressure me! 】

It looked like those old men were about to start a fight.

Taiping smiled bitterly and could only stand up.

[Dear Taoist brothers! 】

As soon as Taiping opened his mouth, all the immortals immediately fell silent.

Because of the cold winter, Taiping's status has also risen.

After all, Han Dong'er was brought back by him.

[Dear Taoist brothers! Let me tell you...we might as well let her out...]

As soon as Taiping said this, some people among the immortals immediately raised objections.

【no! Absolutely not! 】

[Once Dong'er leaves Wuyou Township, his soul will immediately connect to heaven and earth. 】

[By then, she will definitely be able to feel the kid's presence. 】

[You are harming her! 】

Hearing this, Taiping also hesitated.

When Taiping hesitated, a whisper came from deep in the hall.

[Brother Taiping...]

[Please go and release Dong'er, please. 】

[It is better to clear the road than to block it. Let nature take its course, and that will lead to the great road. 】

[Dong'er has her own destiny, but what we do is restraining her. 】

Bowing slightly toward the depths of the hall, Taiping had a look of emotion on his face.

Later, Taiping came to the depths of Luoxian Ridge.

The soul stirs, and the worry-free village opens.

A woman in a white dress floated out.

His eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like autumn water. Who is he but Han Dong'er?

Looking at Taiping in front of her, Donger smiled like a flower.

"Grandpa Taiping! I knew it! You are the best to me!"

"Other grandpas are extremely cruel..."

Just as Taiping was about to speak, he saw Dong'er flying to the highest point of Luoxian Ridge.

Looking at Dong'er's retreating back, Taiping sighed helplessly.

【Idiot...】

[The Way of the Supreme Being... cares about forgetting love...]

[Child...when will you realize it? 】

On the top of the mountain, the soul of the cold winter child connects with the heaven and the earth, comprehending the common people.

After a moment, Han Dong'er was stunned.

Between heaven and earth, the man's breath disappeared.

"How is that possible! Didn't Master go to the far north?"

"How could his aura... disappear!"

When Han Dong'er was at a loss, Taiping's figure quietly appeared.

[Dong'er... The outer sky in the extreme north has fallen...]

[The Zhidao soldiers sent to Beiming...killed for ninety thousand miles...]

Listening to Taiping's words, Dong'er froze on the spot.

"impossible!"

"Master is blessed with great fortune! How could something happen to him?"

"He will be fine! It must be me! It's because I don't have enough cultivation!"

"It's because I can't feel Master's presence!"

One day...two days...ten days...

Dong'er has been trying hard to search for traces of Xia Ming's existence.

It's a pity...her search is destined to be fruitless.

Winter passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes...

Dong'er achieved Bading.

With Bading cultivation, he still couldn't find any trace of that person.

At this moment, Dong'er looked at Sanxian Taiping again.

"Grandpa Taiping...can the immortal find his master..."

Looking at Dong'er's eyes, Taiping hesitated.

When Taiping hesitated, a series of low words sounded from behind him.

[Immortal... is omnipotent! 】

[Immortal... comes back to life! 】

[Immortal...create reincarnation again! 】

Listening to these words in his heart, Dong'er clenched his fists hard.

"I want to become an immortal!"

"I want Master to stay with me forever!" (End of Chapter)