Fantasy Reading Conferred God

Chapter 294 The Western Desert is about to move, the treasure of the Immortal Lord

The ancient hall was empty except for Wanling Immortal Body, who was kneeling on one knee and talking to himself alone.

After a long time, a majestic figure appeared above the hall.

The darkness faded, revealing the man's face.

Holy Lord of Shaking Light!

This person who had a close relationship with Ye Chen was actually with the Wanling Immortal Body

"What you did this time was not bad, and the master is very satisfied. Immortal's cultivation level is still a little low. If the master didn't think you were of some use, I would have devoured you long ago."

Holy Lord Yaoguang said with a hint of smile and cruelty on his face. This sentence made Wanling Immortal smile. He stood up and looked at Holy Lord Yaoguang in front of him.

"Do you think everyone will hide in a dark corner like you and act like a bug?"

"you!"

"boom!"

The hall shook. The Holy Lord of Shaking Light was so majestic and powerful that it even threatened to destroy the entire hall. However, his aura was exactly the same as the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Body in front of him.

Of course, the Wanling Immortal Body is not to be left behind. It explodes with powerful power and reaches the fifth level of the Saint Realm. Its cultivation is so strong that it is beyond the reach of all its peers.

Whether it is the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Body or the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Body, they are the most powerful figures in the world of heavens, even comparable to Ye Chen.

"Do you want to die?"

An ethereal voice sounded from the hall, and the two of them suddenly broke out in cold sweat, their eyes full of panic, and they immediately knelt down and said.

"Master, I don't dare!"

As they spoke, the two of them did not dare to raise their heads. There was a wave of fear on their faces, and their whole faces were pressed to the ground, as if they had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world.

But in the main hall, except for the two of them, there was no one else.

The main hall fell into silence again, but the two of them worshiped together in the main hall without saying a word for half an hour. After half an hour, they just calmed down.

"I know everything you have done, just retreat."

The ethereal voice came out again. With a trace of fear on their faces, the two lowered their heads and finally exited the room.

And at the end of the hall, a woman in red appeared with a graceful figure. Her face could not be seen clearly, but just a quick glance at her figure was thrilling!

"Chaos creates an immortal body? Interesting."

The woman chuckled, as if she didn't care, and then a fairy light flashed in her eyes.

"I am from all living beings, and all living beings are me."

The ethereal voice seemed to be able to pierce the nine heavens, but in this world, no one heard it.

Western Desert, Mount Xumi, Lanke Temple.

A bodhi tree, a bottomless well.

"Xianling? Now is not the time for us to get involved. There is no need to think about this."

An old monk with white eyebrows was holding a white chess piece and said directly without any expression.

And below him were none other than the Western Desert Buddhist Moko and the little nun.

"Two masters, what's the best thing to do?"

Ximo Buddha lowered his head and said, looking at the two old monks in front of him, he spoke directly.

The old monk ignored Ximo Buddha's words, but looked at the little nun and frowned slightly. Ever since the little nun got off the bed this time, she no longer had the innocent aura she had before, as if she was thinking ahead.

He had not been like this before, so he looked at the little nun and asked.

"What's going on?" The little nun looked at the old monk, with a hint of confusion on her face, as if she was thinking about whether she should say it or not, but since it was the master who asked the question, she said it directly.

"Master, I saw a young monk at the foot of the mountain. I seem to like him very much."

Snapped.

The white chess piece fell to the ground, and the old monk looked at the little nun in front of him with a look of disbelief. Of course, he understood that the little nun meant that he liked her, but he knew what this feeling meant.

"You two should retreat first. Your second master and I have something to discuss."

Moko glanced at the little nun doubtfully, but still said respectfully.

"Yes!"

After the two exited Lanke Temple, the two old monks looked at each other and then said in unison.

"Is he right and we are wrong?"

Immediately, he shook his head.

They are the most powerful backers in the Western Desert, and they can't be wrong!

“You’ll know once you find out.”

Then the two of them continued to play chess without being anxious. This matter was a big one and they needed to discuss it carefully.

When the True Thousand Races Conference started, something big happened in Middle-earth. This news immediately shocked everyone who rushed to Tianhuang Ancient City.

One hundred thousand miles away from Tianhuang Ancient City, an Immortal Treasure appeared.

Linglong Immortal Lord!

It is said that Linglong Immortal was a human being at the level of a human being. Before eternity, he had overwhelmed the heavens, but was finally killed by a true immortal. Before his death, he left a treasure behind.

Linglong Immortal is not strong, but there is one thing that makes people in the world go crazy. That is Linglong Immortal is a very money-loving existence, and the treasures he left behind, according to the records in ancient books, are legendary One billion pounds of source.

One billion catties, a very terrifying number. Your family in the entire world is going crazy. What a huge number this is. One billion catties is enough for an imperial clan to spend tens of thousands of years. But now Appeared in Middle-earth.

Everyone is rushing towards the treasure of Linglong Immortal. To enter the treasure of Linglong Immortal, you must enter the forbidden area of ​​​​the Immortal and get five keys to open the treasure!
  The Immortal Lord's forbidden land is in a secret realm not far away.

There is still more than a month left before the Ten Thousand Races Conference. This period of time is enough for people in the world to open the treasure.

When this news reached Ye Chen's ears, he was also moved. The Eternal Source God has not produced a source for a long time, and once he gets this billion kilograms of source, he can read it like crazy.

Only by reading can we obtain true creation.

A billion pounds of energy is enough to support him for a long time.

At this moment, whether it was the greedy and angry monk or the big black dog, they all hit it off and headed towards the Immortal King's forbidden land. The most important thing is to get the Immortal King's treasure!

One billion catties of sources, Greedy Monk and Big Black Dog have never seen so many sources in their lives.

Middle Earth.

After a long period of teleportation, Ye Chen finally arrived 100,000 miles away from the ancient city of the Emperor of China, and was no longer far away from the Immortal Lord's forbidden land.

At this time, Ye Chen also directly ran into several old acquaintances.

Lei Kun from the Thunder Clan, Yue Lingtian from the Moon Clan, and Mozi from the Foreign Demon Clan.

It seems that the relationship between the three of them has improved a lot because of the last time. Even when they met Ye Chen in Middle-earth, the three of them were still together.

"Holy Lord Taiyi, Ye Chen, I knew you would show up!"

The alien demons are furious and are about to take action.

(End of this chapter)