A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Qixing told everyone that he had followed several powerful ghosts in the past few days and found that there were many powerful guys gathered in a cave. He didn't know what they wanted to do.

But those ghosts had high cultivation, and he didn't dare to get too close with his own strength, so he came back to ask for help.

Hearing his words, everyone was eager to try.

Unfortunately, before everyone could express their opinions, a disciple came to report that countless ghost armies were coming to attack the city.

Huayang said: "It's just right, let's go and see."

So many disciples followed him and flew to the top of the city wall.

When they arrived at the city wall, countless disciples were on guard. The city defense formation would not be easily opened because it consumed too many spirit stones.

Countless disciples saw Huayang Zhenren and Hanyue Fairy, and they bowed to the two of them: "Meet the ancestors."

After all, the news of the arrival of the celestial fairy had already spread in the city, and these disciples were extremely happy to be able to see the immortal.

Huayang nodded slightly and said: "Your efforts to kill the enemy are the glory of our sect. Everything you have done will be recorded in the future for future disciples to watch. I hope you will keep up the good work and persevere. Victory will eventually belong to us."

Hearing this, everyone was excited and shouted: "For the human world, we will die."

Seeing these people like this, Huayang couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "With such disciples, our human world will surely prosper."

At this time, everyone saw countless ghosts coming in front of the city wall, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was coming.

There were dozens of ghosts in front of them, some holding huge sticks made of giant bones, or holding giant spears and other weapons.

They kept shouting some ghost language, and their woo-ah sounds shook the earth. Their momentum was really incomparable.

Those guys were extremely powerful and were called Hercules Ghosts. They were very powerful.

Behind them, there were majestic ghost generals and countless ghost soldiers.

Huayang Zhenren snorted coldly, and then he stretched out a hand. He moved his palm wind, waved his hand, and a sword sounded.

A flying sword flashing with cold light slashed at the bottom.

A terrifying sword blade shot out.

Wherever the sword blade passed, countless ghosts were cut in half, and their souls were scattered in an instant. It was a pity that the dozens of ghosts at the head were killed by this sword before they could exert their own power.

At this moment, everyone finally knew that the power of the celestial being was so terrifying.

At this moment, Lingyun roared: "Everyone, follow me to kill."

Fairy Yu also said: "If you don't kill now, when will you kill?"

Skywalker was unwilling to fall behind and said: "Hold my sword to kill the demons."

Chen Nan remained silent, and he didn't know why Skywalker had just told him privately not to cause trouble.

Maybe he was still depressed at this time.

A dragon roar sounded behind Yu Zixin, and a purple flying sword was unsheathed, instantly turning into a giant purple dragon and charging at those ghosts.

At this moment, Ling Yun had already rushed out with a sword, followed by Fairy Yu, Yu Zixin, Skywalker, Chen Nan and others.

Seeing these people so brave, the disciples on the city wall were greatly encouraged and excited, their blood was surging, and they all rushed out with swords.

Almost all of those big ghosts were killed by Master Huayang with one sword. At this moment, these disciples were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, very brave, and the ghosts who were killed were howling like ghosts and wolves, and countless guys were scared to death.

Huayang was very pleased to see this scene, and Hanyue nodded and said, "These people are the hope of the future of the human world. Senior brother, why don't we take a few people with us when we leave."

Huayang shook his head and said, "No, these people are cultivating spiritual power, and they can't absorb immortal energy to cultivate without becoming immortals.

Although there are celestial beings (descendants of immortals) in the immortal world, they can absorb immortal energy from childhood, which is different.

And those celestial beings cultivate very fast and have high qualifications, which are incomparable to the mortals in this world."

Hanyue sighed and said, "Alas, the human world is declining, and it takes many years to make an immortal appear, but those celestial beings rely on their good birth and have been suppressing us cultivators in the human world."

Huayang: "There is nothing we can do about it, but the situation in the immortal world is complicated now. We are walking on thin ice with our cultivation. It is better to be cautious and don't make any mistakes."

Hanyue nodded and said, "If we want to completely solve the problems in this world, I am afraid that our strength is still not enough. It's a headache. These hateful guys are endless to kill. "

Huayang looked at Hanyue and said, "Don't worry. Maybe it won't be long before someone more powerful is sent down from above."

Hanyue said, "This world is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. It will be the same even if someone more powerful comes down."

Huayang smiled calmly, "You don't know this. There are some treasures in the fairy world that can shield the rules of heaven and earth."

Hanyue's eyes lit up and said, "You mean, that kind of big man may come to this world."

Huayang: "I'm just guessing. After all, without the intervention of big men, when will the chaos in the underworld end? Can those people just watch the lives of the people in this world suffer like this?"

Hanyue thought about it, but shook his head slightly and said, "Brother, what if the lives of the people are suffering? You should know that there is more than one human world in this vast world. Will those big men really take risks for this world? I don't think so. "

Huayang sighed and said, "But this world is of extraordinary significance. You must know that the ancestor god went out from here."

Han Yue: "Ancestor God? That is too distant a memory. Who would remember it now? What is the current fairy world like? Don't you know it? We are just pawns.

Those big guys are high above us. What do they think? How can we know it?

You and I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but our cultivation is mediocre. Isn't it because we don't have too many resources to use? Otherwise, how could we be so qualified?

On the other hand, those celestial beings have unlimited resources at birth and can surpass us in just a few years. Hey, what can we do if the heaven is unfair? We can only survive."

Hua Yang heard this and immediately said: "Junior sister, don't talk nonsense. Everyone has their own destiny. Although we are like this, aren't our descendants also enjoying this transcendent right?

They can absorb immortal power at birth. How can mortals in this world compare? There is gain and loss. Why complain about heaven and others?"

Hua Yang's words made Han Yue unable to refute, so he could only give up.

But after thinking for a moment, Han Yue said: "You should know that the higher-ups mean that we must find the Son of Samsara and get rid of him as soon as possible, but I always feel that things may not be as simple as we imagined."

Huayang Zhenren shook his head and said: "This matter is of great importance. Since the higher-ups have sent us to handle it, we just do it. After all, there are too many rumors about the Son of Samsara.

And you should also know that the stone tablet that fell from the sky says: "The great way of heaven and earth, rebellion, eternal reincarnation, blood splashes in the sky."