Emperor Yutianwu

The news about the unification of the fairyland spread quickly, and all the top forces held different attitudes.

Of course, the Dragon Alliance didn't care. After Ren Qian'er and others returned, they prepared for the celebration as planned. In the current fairyland, even if someone did not surrender, they would not dare to come to the Dragon Alliance to act wildly.

On the other hand, Chu Yan left the Dragon Alliance and went straight to the Holy Mountain Palace.

Below the palace, there was a warrior wearing gray armor. He seemed to have expected Chu Yan to come and stepped forward: "Young Master Chu, the king has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yeah." Chu Yan nodded. Now he was more and more curious about the king. The king seemed to be stronger than he imagined. According to the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower, the king was a very mysterious person, and an absolute genius who had cultivated the power of the Tao when he was in the Holy Emperor realm.

But there was one thing Chu Yan couldn't figure out. Since the king had such strength, why would he guard the palace in the fairyland? What was his relationship with his mother?

He even guessed that the king was not one of Qin Ruoming's suitors back then?

If so, should I distance myself from him? After all, he is a man of his own ideas. He can't betray Chu Hanfeng just because the king is powerful, right?

Thinking along the way, Chu Yan has arrived in front of the Divine Palace. The king is still wearing a black Taoist robe, his face is covered by a mask, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

"Are you here?" The king said calmly, Chu Yan bowed slightly: "Senior."

"Want to find me to practice the power of the Taoist power?" The king smiled mysteriously.

"..." Chu Yan's head was full of black lines.

This old bastard must have used his divine thoughts to spy on the Dragon Alliance again before.

"Senior has a keen eye." Chu Yan said respectfully on the surface, but secretly cursed in his heart: "Peeping King."

The king looked at Chu Yan with a smile: "Do you feel good to curse me in your heart?"

Chu Yan's mouth suddenly grew big and a little messy, is this okay?

Seeing Chu Yan's frustrated look, the king pretended to be unfathomable: "I told you long ago, the Immortal King is omnipotent. With your realm, I can see through you at a glance, so be careful after you go to the Nine Heavens, don't let your imagination run wild in front of the Immortal King. If you die in the Immortal Realm, I can still help you clean up in the Nine Heavens, hehe."

"..." Chu Yan's head was as big as a bull. The Immortal King was really too strong.

Of course, what Chu Yan didn't know was that not all Immortal Kings were as perverted as the king. In general, Immortal Kings couldn't reach this level. After all, what they thought in their hearts was a kind of practice of soul power. Even for the Immortal King, the control of soul power was very limited.

The king was different. His soul was very strong.

Retracting his smile, the king said quite seriously: "I have a method of practicing the power of Taoism, but it is not suitable for you, so I can't help."

"What?" Chu Yan's eyes shrank. He had waited for this day for a long time, but now the king said that he couldn't help?

"So... I'm really useless?" Chu Yan whispered.

"Not really. I'll take you to see someone. If he's willing to help, you still have a chance. Of course, this possibility is very unlikely." The king said casually. Chu Yan frowned: "Who is it?"

"Ghost Doctor, have you heard of it?" The king said.

"Ghost Doctor?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed. This name is not unfamiliar in the history of the fairyland. He is an extremely powerful Saint Emperor, who is the same as the Saint Emperor Nanyu. However, the reason for his fame is not from his realm, but from his high medical skills.

There was a saying in the fairyland that if the ghost doctor can't cure someone, then no one in the world can save him.

But immediately, Chu Yan frowned again: "I have seen this person in the Dragon Alliance Files, but it is not said..."

"He died, right?" The king smiled, Chu Yan nodded, the king said indifferently: "He is dead, the person I want to take you to see is not him, but his eldest disciple."

"The ghost doctor has a disciple?"

"Well, get ready, and set off tomorrow. If he helps, there may be a chance." The king nodded. Chu Yan did not waste words when it came to whether he could continue to practice.

Living in the Divine Palace temporarily, the king did not allow Chu Yan to enter the Divine Palace, but just waited outside the Divine Palace for one night. Chu Yan did not care. He said that he would enter the Divine Palace after defeating the king, and he would abide by it.

The next day, the king and Chu Yan left together. On the way, Chu Yan learned some more about the ghost doctor's eldest disciple. He learned that the ghost doctor's eldest disciple himself was called: Xuanyang, and he was also a Saint Emperor, similar to the Pavilion Master Qin Tian, ​​and was considered one of the Saint Emperors who had hidden in the fairyland.

The key is that the ghost doctor's former residence was actually in the Wilderness Fairyland.

A thousand-mile dry forest in the Wild Immortal Domain. This place is a taboo in the Wild Immortal Domain. Even the Immortal Emperor dare not approach it.

The King and Chu Yan came here all the way. Chu Yan was carried by the King all the way. This made Chu Yan sigh. This is the speed of the Immortal King. One step of ten thousand miles, across the Immortal Domain, is easy and simple for the Immortal King. Even the chaotic time and space torrent can't hurt him at all.

"It's always like this here?" Chu Yan said in surprise. He just arrived at the periphery and could feel a thick death aura, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"No, it turns out that there is also death aura here, but it is confined to an area. The rest of the place is all precious herbs." The King shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

"How do I know?"

"Isn't the Immortal King omniscient?"

"I said it all, it's to protect you. This place has nothing to do with me. I only release my divine thoughts to spy every day unless I'm sick." The King rolled his eyes at Chu Yan. Did he really think that the Immortal King's divine thoughts were worthless?

Chu Yan was speechless for a while, then looked down. The withered forest was extremely bleak, with swamps everywhere, and a large number of monster bones, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling. He even doubted whether the Xuanyang Saint Emperor was really here.

In addition, there were not only the two of them outside the Wanli Withered Forest, but also many powerful people gathered. The weakest was at the Immortal Realm, and there were more Immortal Lords, and even five powerful Immortal Emperors. Such a lineup was actually very powerful in the Immortal Realm.

Recently, because of the Dragon Alliance War, the Immortal Emperor seemed worthless, but in fact, Chu Yan knew that there were only so many Immortal Emperors in the Wilderness Immortal Realm, no more than twenty, and five was really a lot.

The king glanced down and smiled in surprise: "On weekdays, there is no one here, but it is so lively today? Interesting."

Chu Yan couldn't deny it. He could see that the people here were from different camps, but they all gathered here, probably because they were attracted by something or something.

"Two more people are coming." The people below obviously saw Chu Yan and the other two. They looked up and were stunned. The reason was very simple. The two of them could not see their cultivation.

"What's going on?" The immortal in one camp frowned, and another person beside him said, "These two people are a little strange. Although the black-robed man can't feel the realm, his aura is not weak. He should have deliberately used some hidden means, but why does the young man next to him look like... a mortal?"

"Indeed, but it's very strange. His body is very strong, and every muscle and bone seems to have been super-strong, but there is no aura in his body."

"Don't worry about them. This time, the Wanli Dry Forest is a great opportunity. Don't miss it anyway." Someone else said.

At this time, Chu Yan and the king came and asked a few questions. They also understood the reason why everyone gathered here. The main reason was that not long ago, a fairy pattern formation in the Wanli Dry Forest appeared abnormal, causing death here, and the lives of the people were destroyed. The countless precious immortal medicines were all exhausted.

Therefore, Emperor Xuanyang issued a call to the Wild Immortal Realm, inviting all the immortal pattern masters in the world to come and solve the problem and repair the formation.

The most important thing is that the reward is very tempting.

One drop of holy blood.

Chu Yan was also very surprised when he knew it. After the ancient capital of Nanyu, he understood the preciousness of holy blood, especially for a holy emperor. One drop of holy blood may mean that a hundred years of cultivation has been wasted.

But Emperor Xuanyang was willing to give out a drop of holy blood.

What does that mean?

This immortal pattern formation must be extremely important to him, and he was even willing to exchange it for a hundred years of cultivation.

Moreover, this is not the first batch of people, but the second batch. A month ago, many immortal pattern masters came and entered the Wanli Dry Forest to repair the formation together, but unfortunately, all of them were wiped out, including a very famous immortal emperor-level immortal pattern master, who also died.