Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 675 Solicitation
Due to being covered by the fireball, they could only see an extraordinary treasure on Li Xiuxian's body blocking the huge fireball in the distance of the Purple Jade Seat, but they couldn't see the specific treasure.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a sword glow soared into the sky, passing through the layers of flames and directly slashing above the fire cloud!
Li Xiuxian knelt down on one knee, all the weight of his body resting on the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Sword!
Breaking the fire cloud with a single sword, this is all the power Li Xiuxian can use so far.

He even borrowed the flame from the Burning Heaven Thunder Dragon Bamboo in the Wanhua Pearl. If he couldn't get through this safely, Li Xiuxian really wanted to hide in the Wanhua Pearl and be a turtle for the rest of his life!

"Boom!" The moment the golden sword light pierced into the fire cloud, the golden land burning sky flames raged instantly, and the golden flame actually overwhelmed the fire cloud!

There were crackling and roaring sounds continuously coming from the fire cloud, but no one could see the specific situation in the fire cloud!
"Bang!" Suddenly the fire cloud exploded, and countless flames fell down like raindrops.

"Come again!" Li Xiuxian was taken aback. It can be said that he has reached the point where his oil is exhausted, how can he still have the strength to avoid the flames like raindrops?

"As big as you want!" Suddenly Li Xiuxian's head went black, and a fiery red gourd blocked Li Xiuxian's front, and all the rain of fire that fell was sucked in by this gourd.

Li Xiuxian looked at the three people and one chair who suddenly appeared in front of him in puzzlement, not knowing what these people meant.

"That's right, that's good. The fire these days is enough for me to go back and brew a lot of good wine." The old drunkard chuckled.

The strength of the old alcoholic is all about wine, and it is relatively rare to use wine to enter the Tao.

Once this old alcoholic drinks, his strength will soar, and the better the wine he drinks, the more his strength will be improved.

This point is the same as some secret methods to improve strength, but it has no side effects, and it will make you dizzy if you die!
The phantom on the Purple Jade Seat glanced at Li Xiuxian: "As expected of a cultivator ascending from the lower realm, the supernatural power is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary monks in the spiritual realm."

"And it's an extremely rare dual cultivation of celestial and martial arts!" said Li Xiuxian, looking at Li Xiuxian with one heart and one mind.

Today's Li Xiuxian is already a strong Martial Emperor, and his cultivation level above martial arts has even surpassed that of immortals!
Li Xiuxian cupped his hands towards them, thanking them for saving their lives just now!

The old drunkard and Yi Xin Tong Ti are obviously human races, but Li Xiu Xian doesn't see anything special about that seat.

"Fellow Daoist, are you interested in coming to our Feixian City?" the phantom on the Purple Jade Seat asked at the beginning.

"Flying Immortal City?" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

The old drunkard took a big sip of wine and smiled: "The Daoist Association triggered the Chenchen Tribulation, which obviously came from the lower realms, and Feixian City is a city composed of monks who ascended from the lower realms. Watch and help each other!"

It was also the first time Li Xiuxian heard the name Feixian City. He thought that all the lower-world human monks would be led to Xianling City after ascension, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"Fairy City!" The old drunkard curled his lips in disdain.

"Looking at you like this, I think you have stayed in Xianling City for a while. I admit that the three emperors of the human race and the Emperor Wu of the monster race are indeed very strong, but the group below them is not a good bird. For us monks who have ascended They all have opinions." Zi Yuzuo snorted.

"What do you mean by that?" Li Xiuxian couldn't help asking.

Although he stayed in Fairy City for a while, he rarely had the opportunity to learn about these things.

"Don't look at the people in the Xianbu and Wubu of the Fairy Spirit City who value the Ascension Cultivator from the Lower Realm, but they only value the Ascension Cultivator from the Lower Realm for their outstanding combat power." The old drunk sighed after taking a big sip of wine.

"The seniors all ascended from the lower realms?" Hearing these Void Refining experts complaining here, how could Li Xiuxian fail to recognize the origins of these people?
The phantom on the Purple Jade Seat nodded: "We stayed in Fairy City before, but in the end, we just became part of the battle sequence in Fairy City. Every time we fight, we, the Ascension Cultivators from the Lower Realm, run away. At the forefront, the casualties are also the greatest."

The local human race in the spirit world has always looked down on these monks who have ascended. This situation is not only among the human race, but also between the monster race and other races.

Talents like Li Xiuxian and Qian Zhongyun are only a few of the few who are accepted as disciples by the elders of Wuchang. More monks are thrown into the battle sequence of the fairy city and become fairy spirits. The combat power of the city's external expansion.

Perhaps because he has never experienced such a life, Li Xiuxian has no resonance.

And organizations like Feixian City came into being, and the ascended monks in the lower realm were unwilling to be oppressed by the local monks in the spirit world, so they simply united.

Since everyone ascended from the lower realm, it is easier to get along with each other.

Now there are as many as one million ascension monks in Feixian City, among them there is no lack of masters in the Void Refining or even Transcending Tribulation Stage, but no strongman in the Mahayana Stage has appeared so far.

For Ascension monks, the spirit world is always a strange place, their foundation is still shallow, and they cannot compete with local monks in the spirit world, and it is not shameful to be weak.

Ziyuzuo and the old drunkard are all from Feixian City, but because of the mission, they are temporarily cultivating in Cuiye Mountain, but unexpectedly, they encountered Li Xiuxian's crossing the catastrophe.

Watching from the side, they clearly understood the power of Li Xiuxian's supernatural powers. Not to mention that it was compared with the native monks in the spiritual world. Even among the ascension monks in the past, they couldn't find a few who could compare with Li Xiuxian, so they wanted to draw Li Xiuxian Enter Feixian City.

Li Xiuxian also secretly sighed in his heart, how could he join a Feixian City with his current status in the Fairy City?

The people in the Purple Jade Seat thought that Li Xiuxian didn't do well in the Fairy Spirit City, so they had such an idea. If they knew that Li Xiuxian was a disciple of Emperor Shitian in the Ministry of Military Affairs, they might not even dare to have the idea of ​​wooing Li Xiuxian.

Di Shitian is a disciple of the Emperor, and now Li Xiuxian can also be said to be a disciple of the Emperor. His status is so respected, how can a small city of Feixian compare with it.

However, that group of ascending monks is a special case among the many ascending monks. Who told Li Xiuxian to take things like the treasure land of refining gods for himself? Find the whereabouts of the treasure land of refining gods.

Li Xiuxian smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors. I am used to wandering in the clouds and wild cranes. If I join Feixian City, I will definitely be restrained. This is not what the juniors hope for."

Hearing what Li Xiuxian said, Ziyu was a little disappointed as a few people!

"Ziyuzuo, are you just watching him leave like this?" The old drunkard couldn't help asking.

"Don't tell me you want to force it?" Zi Yuzuo rolled his eyes.

Following the marks left on Guixianlu and the others before, Li Xiuxian quickly found Guixianlu's hiding place.

However, there were more than 20 monster clans in the past, but now there are only six left, and they either have broken hands or broken feet, and even the most powerful Guixian Lu has had a leg cut off.

They dared to go out to rob with such strength, as long as a monk with a little strength could beat them to pieces.

At first, they expected to be able to mix into this group of monsters, but now it seems that these guys are all mud and can't support the wall!
"Forget it, after all, you recognize me as the master, so I will help you!" Li Xiuxian threw out a storage bracelet and walked away. Whether these monsters live or die depends on their own fate.

If they are lucky, they may still be able to make a name for themselves. If they are unlucky, they may be wiped out tomorrow.

Even Li Xiuxian himself didn't know that this random action of his had actually laid a solid foundation for the Remnant Wind Raiders, which would cause headaches for monks in the spirit world.

Li Xiuxian, who was already at the level of Martial Emperor, simply walked in the wilderness as a warrior, and he also changed the style of the Tianyou battle armor on his body, becoming the armor commonly used by warriors in the spirit world.

Martial Emperor-level fighters are not weak, but they are not strong either. They are quite satisfactory, and Li Xiuxian doesn't have to hide anything.

"It's him!" Luo Shuang, who was in the beast car, saw Li Xiuxian's back and her heart beat very fast.

"Li Xiuxian!" Luo Shuang shouted suddenly.

Out of instinct, Li Xiuxian looked back!
"It really is him!" A gleam of joy flashed across Luo Shuang's face.

But all of this was seen by Gong Shuchou, and when he looked at Li Xiuxian, there was a trace of resentment on his face. This was the first time Gong Shuchou saw Luo Shuang smiling at a man, even though he had been by Luo Shuang's side for a hundred years , and never smiled at him.

Li Xiuxian frowned, and his expression relaxed when he saw the big "Luo" on the caravan.

Li Xiuxian nodded at Luo Shuang, and set off again, without any intention of striking up a conversation with Luo Shuang.

Luo Shuang may have feelings for Li Xiuxian, but in Li Xiuxian's heart, Luo Shuang is just a passer-by in life, neither friendship nor friendship.

"Stop! Miss Luo Shuang calls you, you still dare to leave?" Gong Shuchou was furious, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Xiuxian.

"Bang!" With a movement of Li Xiuxian's true energy, he directly shook Gong Shuchou away.

"Emperor Wu, but so what!" Gongshuchou snorted and punched him.

"Shut up, or I won't be polite to you!" Li Xiuxian said coldly, catching Gong Shuchou's fist with one hand.

Gongshuqiu snorted, and the huge force from Li Xiuxian's hand almost crushed his fist!
"You apologize to Miss Luo Shuang first!" Gong Shuchou gritted his teeth and held on!

"Oh?" Li Xiuxian glanced at Luo Shuang.

Li Xiuxian glanced at Gongshuqiu suspiciously: "What does the matter between me and her have to do with you?"

"I will absolutely not allow anyone to hurt Miss Luo Shuang!" Gong Shuchou shouted and kicked Li Xiuxian in the abdomen.

"Crack!" But he felt as if he had touched an iron plate. Li Xiuxian was fine, but Gong Shuchou's right foot was broken!Luo Shuang's joy when she saw Li Xiuxian disappeared immediately, because Li Xiuxian treated her like a stranger at this moment!
(End of this chapter)