There's something wrong with my immortal path.

In the vast fields of the East Pole, the mountains and rivers tremble.

The spiritual veins of the great domain rise and fall like waves, turbulent and restless.

While everyone was panicking, they suddenly heard a loud rumble in the sky.

Looking up, the spiritual energy of the dome collapses and the five colors are distorted and scattered into clouds.

Then, the entire Dongji Tianye was shaken violently.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of heavy objects falling from the sky.

Jingtong Xianzhou was subverted.

The building is as high as the sky and will eventually fall down.

The Immortal Continent was overturned and fell into dust, which also meant that the Immortal's physical body collapsed.

The soul is the aura of the body. How can flesh and blood last long without spirit?
It has been established in the East Pole for thousands of years and has enjoyed the incense of millions of people.

Immortal Jingtong eventually perished.

he died.

The immortal soul perished and perished in the outer world.

The immortal body was also dragged down bit by bit by the vast immortal continent.

The fall of Xianzhou is also inevitable.

In fact, the collapse of Jingtong Xianzhou had already been foreshadowed.

When the sky is falling and rumors are spreading, Jingtong Xianzhou is completely silent.

The bloodline of Jingtong Xianzhou and Xianren has never been very prosperous.

This is the problem of Jingtong Immortal himself.

Jingtong has a special bloodline and it is difficult to give birth to offspring.

Therefore, Immortal Jingtong was so fond of the fairy queen who gave birth to twins.

It's a pity that Kong's Immortal Queen didn't live long, and the Immortal came to have no heirs.

After that, most of the immortal princes had thin blood and could not survive.

As a result, Jingtong's bloodline could not support the huge Xianzhou.

There are many aristocratic families in Xianzhou.

Because of this, all the great immortal continents came to the island one after another in order to maintain the immortal body.

Jingtong Xianzhou still maintains the status quo. It's not that the Immortal Prince doesn't want to, but that he can't do it.

Xianzhou relies on the great sects of the aristocratic families for its maintenance. They represent the hearts of the people and the wishes of the monks.

These aristocratic families... are all waiting for the fall of Xianzhou.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

Xianzhou is a fat whale.

Thousands of years of accumulation, immortal magic, secret treasures, and supreme inheritance!
Who can resist such a temptation?
Under the pull of these aristocratic families, Jing Tong's immortal body finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The immortal soul is dead, and the blood of the world can no longer be replenished.

Jingtong Xianzhou finally sank.

The splash of colorful spiritual energy surged upwards and hit the ninth level of the sky.

Endless brilliance, endless splendor.

Jingtong Taoism suddenly fell!

All the major forces in Dongji Tianye rushed to Jingtong Xianzhou.

Looking at the colorful sky in the distance.

The corner of Jiang Chengzi's mouth also slowly raised a smile.

After gently patting Ji Jiao's shoulder, Jiang Chengzi continued.

"Junior brother, junior brother."

"Let's go and join in the fun."

"The banquet has begun, how about you try this appetizer first!"

……

On the eve of the collapse of Jingtong Xianzhou.

Bone Burial Sea and Jingtong Shituo City set off secretly.

The person guarding Jingtong Shituo City was the crown prince Si Liuming.

Before the immortal body collapsed, Si Liuming received the news.

As the crown prince of Jingtong Xianzhou, Si Liuming shoulders an extremely arduous task.

He must return to Xianzhou and protect the resting place of the immortal twins of Jingtong at all costs.

As far as Jingtong Xianzhou is concerned, as long as the twin saints are still there, then Jingtong Xianzhou is not considered overthrown!

Twin saint sons, extremely talented, they perfectly inherited the blood of the immortals.

Immortal Jingtong also said this himself back then.

【I am far away from my son. 】

[If you practice with your peers, my son will become an immortal. 】

Precisely because the twin saints are extremely powerful, they have been sleeping deep in the Immortal Continent.

After all, they are not immortals. If they want to move away from the world, they can only choose to escape from the world.

After Tianwaitian sank into Beiming, Jingtong Xianzhou also started their plan.

In the secret, Jingtong Xianzhou began to draw the blood of the great immortals, supplemented by secret methods, to continuously warm and nourish the twin saints.

Under the warmth of the secret method, the twin saints are rejuvenated, their flesh and blood are reborn, and their souls are returning!

Every moment of warmth and nourishment, Jing Tong's twins become stronger.

Unless absolutely necessary, Xianzhou will not completely awaken the immortal's twins.

What stands out is one word!

贪！
Jing Tong is dead, can't his descendants become immortals?
Time, time.

What Jingtong Xianzhou lacks most is time.

And the Si Liuming people in Shituo City are Jingtong's last bargaining chip.

They will protect the twin sons and buy time.

But... can everything go as per one's wishes?

While Jing Tong Xianzhou was plotting hard, he would inevitably fall into the plot of others.

As the saying goes, when the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole stalks behind.

The moment Jingtong Si Liuming moved, the thieves in the Bone Burial Sea also moved.

A joint message from the saints directly aroused the ambitions of the thieves.

——[At this moment, the big thief Chang Long. 】

——[Change the day, change the day, and establish trust in the world. 】

——[Thieves also have the Tao, and the Tao has limits, but thieves have no limits! 】

……

At the same time, Xia Ming, who was dormant in the Bone Burial Sea, also received a message from Master Lianhua.

Looking at the large string of words sent by Master Lianhua, Xia Ming's eyes quietly turned into whirlpools.

With his piercing gaze, Xia Ming's body tensed up a bit.

What an arrogant street thief!
How dare they really do such a thing?

Do they dare to set their sights on Jingtong Shituo City?

Not only do you want to steal the city, but you also want to steal your identity!
Trust the world?

Is this an attempt to seize destiny?

During the interrogation, Master Lotus explained clearly.

Lianhua intends to let Xia Ming participate in the Tao Shang Pirates' plan to change the world.

After all, Liansheng Thirty-Seven is his disciple of Lotus Master.

Therefore, Xia Ming not only had to participate, but also had to achieve dazzling results.

The so-called changing the day is to ambush the soldiers of Jingtong Shituo City who were leaving the city.

Kill them, and then return to Jingtong Shituo City with their identities.

This move... is simply... so arrogant!
You know, there are still many aristocratic families stationed in Jingtong Shituo City.

How can it be described as a thrill under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes?
Taking a deep breath, Xia Ming also saw clearly the essence of this plan for another day.

This is a game.

A game of bloody killing.

Since it is a game, it must be divided into high and low.

The criterion for judging this game is the level of identity capture.

From high to low, it can be roughly divided into the following levels.

First class, one, Bading Crown Prince, Si Liuming, Lord of Shituo City.

Second class, third class, the pinnacle of the Seven Cauldrons, led by the three generals on the left, center and right.

Third level, sixth rank, in the early stage of the Seven Cauldrons, there were six Yu Lin Dutong.

Fourth class, eighteenth rank, eighteen side military captains.

Those who can steal the above four levels will be rewarded heavily, and may even be admitted to the sect of Ya Sheng.

First class, second class, and third class can be promoted to the next level as appropriate.

For this operation, the thieves on the road took out a lot of treasures for rewards.

Seeing the long list of rewards, Xia Ming felt quite uneasy.

There were several things inside that made him very excited.

Although the rewards are very generous, the risks here are also extremely huge.

The three military generals at the peak of the Seven Cauldrons, and the Crown Prince of Xianzhou from the Eight Cauldrons!

Are they easy to deal with?

How could Prince Bading not have important weapons at his side?

How could Prince Bading not practice immortal magic?

As his thoughts were agitated, Xia Ming slowly frowned.

From the message from the Lotus Master, Xia Ming felt a slight pressure.

If you don't perform well... I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to do business!
Lotus Taoist’s Great World Soul Technique...

Xia Ming still has to ask for it.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Ming still called Yi Er and Po Liuhan.

If he wants to achieve good results, Xia Ming needs their help.

In order to deal with the old master Lianhua, Xia Ming asked Hui Daya to re-sacrifice the stolen bones of Po Liuhan and One Ear.

With the blessing of racial talent and the Yasheng Old Father, Hui Daya's understanding of "The Stealing Scripture" is also beyond ordinary people. Even the Yasheng had to dig out the stolen bones that he had re-sacrificially refined to take a closer look.

The information about Po Liuhan and Yi Er was directly changed by him.

Wuliangshan’s methods should not be underestimated.

Bone-stealing changes, coupled with Wuliangshan's fur method, breaking Liuhan and One Ear will be Xia Ming's best help.

Besides, Po Liuhan and Yi Er were jealous of the things provided by the thieves on the road.

Who would refuse an opportunity to become stronger?
……

In the quiet room, the three of them discussed.

Planning to unify all cultivators is no joke.

Before the discussion began, Xia Ming suddenly asked Yi Er something.

"Third brother, what kind of person is this Jingtong Prince Si Liuming?"

One ear travels north and south, Wuliang Mountain has many ears and eyes, so it is reasonable for Xia Ming to ask him.

He scratched his head but didn't think much about it.

"Si Liuming..."

"Bading cultivation level, three hundred years old, very talented."

Having said this, he looked at Xia Ming in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

He muttered something about monster under his breath, and continued with one ear:
"Si Liuming has always wanted a child."

"Their Jingtong bloodline is like this. If they can't have children, they blame women."

"Because of this incident, not even ten thousand but eight thousand innocent women died in Si Liuming's hands."

After listening to Yi Er's words, Xia Ming nodded silently.

"Old dog Xia! Don't tell me that you want to set his sights on him!?"

"This guy is Bading! What do you think..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Er shut up rationally.

Ugh……

The brat back then can already be beaten today.

One ear doesn't think he can resist a beating any more than that damn little donkey.

At this moment, the voice of Po Liuhan came up again.

"Xia Ming, the military formations are united and the formations are in the same flow. It is not easy to kill the generals among the soldiers."

"The cultivation of the Seven Cauldrons is difficult to kill with one strike, and the cultivation of the Eight Cauldrons will hold us back firmly."

"Once we are dragged down, the surrounding military formations will mercilessly strangle us..."

As soon as Po Liuhan said this, he nodded repeatedly.

In fact, Xia Ming also knew what Po Liuhan said.

With a slight frown and introverted eyes, Xia Ming also fell into deep thought.

While Xia Ming was deep in thought, the door of the quiet room quietly opened a gap.

In the gap, two slender donkey ears can be vaguely seen.

Logically speaking, it was impossible for Xia Ming to make such a mistake with his personality.

Even if he was negligent, this little donkey couldn't hide Xia Ming's keen sense.

But now, half of the little donkey's head was about to poke in, and Xia Ming still pretended not to see it.

Seeing all this in his eyes, he looked directly at Po Liuhan with one ear.

Po Liuhan, who received the hint from Yi Er's eyes, looked a little weird.

Could it be...that what One Ear said was true?

Is that woman really Xia Ming's Taoist companion?
The Taoist companions of Bading...

How much older must she be than Xia Ming?
Should I persuade Xia Ming?

……

When Po Liuhan was thinking wildly.

Qinglong Daozi is waiting for someone to see him.

Waiting and waiting, Qinglong Daozi's expression changed little by little.

He pursed his lips slightly and trembled his eyebrows.

Silver teeth are clenched and jade fingers are intertwined.

Slender fingers grasped the robe tightly, Ye Qingyan was really angry this time.

"My Qinglong is disobedient!"

"If he doesn't come to coax me, do I have to coax him?"

"Is Qinglong going to rebel?"

"How could he rebel against me! I'm obviously so good to him!"

"My master is gone...Qinglong...are you going to leave me too?"

The clear eyes gradually became misty, and they were about to condense into tears.

The little donkey walked in slowly again with steps that he didn't recognize his relatives.

【Quack quack! 】

【Hello guys! Xia Ming is going to kill Prince Jingtong! 】

【Quack quack! At that time, we can sit back and watch the fire, and watch them both suffer losses! 】

[Good buddy, when you get pregnant with the little fat boy, can you give Xia Ming to me? 】

Looking at the little donkey blinking innocent eyes, Qinglong Daozi's heart burned with anger.

Grabbing the little donkey's head, Ye Qingyan's slender fingers almost dug into the little donkey's fur.

"what are you saying……"

【Quack quack? 】

[Hey guys, how about we eat together? 】

[Hey guys, Xia Ming is so cool, he has...]

Before the little donkey finished speaking, Ye Qingyan kicked him away.

With a gloomy face, Qinglong Daozi walked straight towards Xia Ming's place.

Pushing the door open, Ye Qingyan's whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Yi Er's body had begun to tremble.

Seeing this scene, Po Liuhan dragged one ear and left the quiet room, and he also closed the door.

Qinglong Daozi stepped forward step by step, and Xia Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, also raised his head with emotion.

Ye Qingyan lowered his head and looked at Xia Ming in front of him, and Xia Ming also looked at those clear eyes quietly.

"You are going to kill Si Liuming...you want to leave me?"

Listening to Ye Qingyan's words, Xia Ming frowned slightly, his eyes strange.

"Mountain Master... why did you say this?"

Before Xia Ming finished speaking, something strange happened.

The tall Ye Qingyan suddenly fell into Xia Ming's arms.

At this moment, Xia Ming was also brought down. When his head was dizzy, Xia Ming heard another cry.

Lying on Xia Ming's chest, Ye Qingyan's eyes were filled with tears and she was sobbing softly.

"I...I...don't have a master anymore."

"Master rescued me from that place. No one wanted me. It was Master who didn't dislike me."

"Master is gone...do you...do you want to leave too? Do you...do you want to leave me too?"

"Wu... Wu... They will all hurt me... Do you want to hurt me too?"

Tears wet his clothes, and Xia Ming felt a little at a loss for a moment.

This Qinglong Daozi's character change is too extreme!

Which one is the real Qinglong Daozi?
The slender jade fingers tightly grasped Xia Ming's skirt, and Ye Qingyan's body was already shaking from crying.

Xia Ming could feel that Ye Qingyan's soul fluctuation was not a disguise.

For a moment, Xia Ming was also a little at a loss.

When Xia Ming was helpless, the eyes of the little donkey who was eavesdropping outside shone.

[Little Fatty Qinglong is still awesome! 】

[She took advantage of Xia Ming's weakness! 】

[As expected of the Fairy Queen! It is indeed a wonderful body of twin spirits! 】

【self-taught! Wonderful method of nature! No wonder the immortals like it too! 】

【no! no! I need to see it! Study hard! 】

[Maybe it will be useful in the future? 】

【Quack quack! 】

With his thoughts stirring, the little donkey began to crawl into the house little by little.

The moment the little donkey tiptoed into the quiet room, a pink fist hit the donkey's head directly.

boom--

Qinglong Daozi punched him, and not only did the little donkey fly away, but the door to the quiet room was also gone.

Standing in front of the door, Qinglong Daozi had a cold face and gleaming eyes.

"Xia Ming, when you have recovered your health, come find me and I will teach you Qinglong Taoism."

Looking at Qinglong Daozi in front of him, Xia Ming was in a trance.

Until Qinglong Daozi walked away, Xia Ming still didn't recover.

Stroking the remaining tears on her chest, sniffing the lingering body fragrance in the air.

Xia Ming looked strange.

Two-spirit body?

Could these two spirits have split personalities?

Such a contrast?

Qinglong walked away, and the poor little donkey limped in again.

[Pot pot...what a big pot...]

[The little donkey is in pain! Woo woo woo...]

Looking at the little donkey's big, watery eyes, Xia Ming punched it out.

I've heard of Dongshi Xiaochun, but I've never heard of Donglu Xiaoxian.

This damn donkey is disgusting! (End of chapter)