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

The disciples below all blushed when they heard Yun He's words, and they all felt ashamed of their own incompetence.

Mu Jianxin and Situ Qiujie looked at each other, and each saw a trace of flame in their eyes. It was anger, and it was the flame of determination.

A cute-looking girl looked at Mu Jianxin, her eyes full of concern.

In a huge courtyard, the Black Sky Ghost King stood under a huge locust tree, looking deeply into the distance.

The red-haired ghost came over and said: "Old Hei, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm wondering whether the Daluo Ghost King has come out, and whether it's worth it for us to do this."

"Kurtis, you think too much. Although you and I are ghost kings, we are just self-proclaimed ghost kings. Without being canonized by the ghost world, we are just fake ghost kings. And you and I both know it well. Your and my strength are not the same as those of the real ghost kings. Compared to not knowing how many levels to fall.

However, Daluo Ghost King promised us that as long as the seal of the Ghost Lord Mingtian is released this time, so that he can return to the world, he will help us ask for canonization and take a bath in the Pond of Ten Thousand Ghosts Transformed into Immortals. By replacing the true form of the Ghost King, by then we will be the true overlords of the ghost world. "

"I'm afraid that my joy will be in vain when the time comes. Ghost Lord Mingtian is cruel and scheming. He is afraid that when the time comes, the cunning rabbit will be cooked by his lackeys and use us as cannon fodder to be eliminated directly."

Hearing this, the red-haired ghost couldn't help but trembled and said immediately: "No, it can't be."

"Chifa, I have lived for countless years. Don't be too naive. Some things cannot only be done by external forces. We also need to be strong ourselves." As he said that, he patted Chifa on the shoulder. go.

The red-haired ghost looked at Heitian's back, thoughtfully, and heard him murmur in a low voice: "The Ghost King of Da Luo promises a thousand gold coins, no, no."

Thousands of miles to the east from the top of the East China Sea, there is a small island. At this moment, the sea wind is roaring on the island. The waves are dozens of feet high and are constantly beating on the cliff of the island.

A beautiful woman stood on the top of the cliff, letting the waves and the strong wind roar, and the strong wind blew her long hair, revealing her alluring face, just like the sunken fish and the wild goose closing the moon and shying the flowers.

The next moment, a golden light fell not far from her. The man had starry eyes, a cold and handsome appearance, and his golden armor made him look like a god.

I saw him speaking to the woman: "Junior sister Yu, why don't you tell me what's on your mind? Maybe I can relieve your worries."

The woman didn't look at the man, but said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Wan, it's impossible for us, so why should you insist on me."

Wan Daoyi looked into the distance and said slowly: "I have never been happy with anything in my life, but I fell in love with you at first sight.

In my life, I don’t love anything except you.

Zixin, I really like you, can't you give me a chance? "

This was the first time Yu Zixin heard such explicit words of love, and she couldn't help but tremble in her heart. But soon another figure appeared in her heart, and her heart suddenly became tough.

At this moment, she sighed: "Hey, Senior Brother Wan, why are you doing this? I have mountains and seas in my heart, but I can't accommodate anyone else. Stop doing useless work."

"I know there is still someone in your heart, so don't be attached to him. It's impossible for you to be with him. Don't say that the road and demon between you are as big as a mountain.

Even the family behind you will not agree. Everything is just a mirror, so why do you have to look away.

Don't worry, I will wait until the day you change your mind. "

Having said this, he no longer stayed, turned around and left in a ray of golden light.

Yu Zixin turned to look at his back, but smiled bitterly and said: "In this world, I will never love someone so much again..."

On this small island, there were more than a dozen people sitting around a pile of flames. These people were all the elites among the seven elites, the geniuses among the geniuses.

Chen Lantian and Ling Yun were sitting together. Their combined swordsmanship had reached the stage of understanding and their feelings were self-evident.

Baili Shang fiddled with a branch, but there was a blurred light in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. Ye Ruxin and Wanbao sat on his left and right, both of them silent. ŴŴŴ.

Fairy Shuiyue and another equally beautiful woman were sitting together. This girl's name was Jiuyue, and she was Fairy Shuiyue's senior sister. Her cultivation was extremely powerful, and she was an elite disciple with the highest combat power in the Weak Water Dragon Palace.

I don't know why Xue Lichu didn't come this time. Wanbao wanted to ask from time to time, but unfortunately he endured it in the end.

Huineng Huitong followed a huge monk named Huiyuan, who was known as the Great Living Buddha. His cultivation level was enough to rival Baili Shang. He was an incredible figure.

In addition to Wan Daoyi, Qixing and three other people came over, and they were all meditating silently at the moment.

Experts from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, Liangyi Sword Sect, and Shentian Temple came here. The lineup in front of the fire at this moment can be described as super luxurious.

Looking at everyone, Baili Shang took a deep breath, and then broke the calm and said: "It's really not a wise move for us to look for Ye Linglong like this.

I heard that the Immortal Mountain is about to be born. Why don't we go there first and have a look. Maybe there is some unknown connection between the two. It is much better than searching randomly like this. "

As soon as this statement came out, everyone began to express some of their own opinions, and the deserted scene suddenly became lively.

On another island far away, the Thousand-Handed Demon Child Tang Sanshi opened his eyes, and a dark flame flashed in his eyes.

"Finally, I have broken through to the state of great perfection. Who in the world can be my opponent in the realm of refining the spirit and reversing the void?"

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, congratulations, fellow Taoist, you are worthy of being a rare talent in our demon sect in a thousand years. It has only been a few years, and your cultivation has reached the pinnacle. You only need to make a final push to break through this level.

At that time, perhaps you will be the first person in a thousand years to have such an achievement at such a young age."

"Okay, Qu Chen, although your words may be suspected of flattery, it is very pleasing. Let me tell you that taking that step is just a final push."

When he said this in person, everyone present was shocked. This Tang Sanshi is really a genius in cultivation, otherwise he would not have been trusted by the master of the Ten Thousand Souls Valley and called himself the first demon disciple.

Of course, everyone present had different expressions, envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Big star, everything grows, what have you gained these days?" Tang Sanshi looked at the other two and asked.

"Ah, it's hard to explain, there is no clue at all, but there have been strange phenomena in the sky recently, and it is rumored that the Immortal Mountain will appear in the world, why don't we go there first, maybe there will be another opportunity."