I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I'm too strong to be immortal(

"The comer stops!"

"The city lord's mansion is a heavy place, and the idlers are not allowed to come near!"

Bai Donglin stood outside the city lord's mansion, and the lean monkey who led the way was angrily rebuked by several black armored guards, and ran away dingy, he didn't care.

Ignoring the fierce gazes of several guards, he pondered for a moment, and gave up his plan of violent crushing. Now he needs a force to help him deal with some trivial things. This City Lord's Mansion looks very good.

From the bracelet, he took out a brilliant crystal. The crystal was rippling with crystal clear liquid, and at the same time, a strong spiritual energy spread out.

The guards at the door instantly widened their eyes, their eyes were full of greed, their noses moved quickly, greedily swallowing the spilled aura, Bai Donglin smiled slightly when he saw this, and took the crystal back and said:

"I'm here to offer treasures, why don't I notify your city lord?"

After hearing this, several guards reduced the greed in their eyes. They didn't dare to think about the city lord's things, they could only swallow hard, and then one of them disappeared and went to report, while the others stared at Bai Donglin. Fear that he suddenly ran away with Bao.

After a while, the guards returned and introduced Bai Donglin into the mansion politely. Bai Donglin's contribution to offering treasures would definitely be appreciated by Lord City Lord, and his status would be higher than them. Naturally, he did not dare to offend him.

This city lord’s mansion is not small, magnificent and magnificent. The precious treasures among the mundane are everywhere. For the monks, these mortal things without aura are like earth and stone, and they are only used for decoration. .

Bai Donglin followed the guards through several courtyards and came to the reception hall. On the main seat of the hall, sitting on the main seat of the hall was a plain middle-aged man who was neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin. The majesty is quite extraordinary.

"My Lord, the man has been brought here!"

The black armored guard bowed to salute, led Bai Donglin into the hall, then exited the door and stood with his head down. In the courtyard and around the hall, there were black armored guards standing, faintly locking Bai Donglin with a gas machine.

It seems that this city owner is still quite cautious!

The middle-aged man on the main seat looked at Bai Donglin, with a gentle expression, and said with a slight smile:

"Little brother, I heard that you are going to offer treasures? I don't know what the treasures are, can you open your eyes to the city lord."

"If it is really a treasure, the city lord will not treat you badly."

Bai Donglin grinned from the bottom of his heart, a criminal who really regarded himself as the lord of the city, he would not be deceived by his gentle surface.

The strength of this person is not weak, not only for individual cultivation. According to his divine mind observation, his strength is already at the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm, and there is the possibility of breaking the mirror at any time, but in this dark prison, he can break the mirror. Difficult.

This person’s combat power is probably not weaker than Chen Chen, Blood Phoenix and others, but this is also the reason why Chen Chen and others’ cultivation level is still far from Dzogchen. The combat power of Saint Sect’s genius disciples is naturally higher than that of ordinary people in the same realm. The monk is much stronger.

If they were both Divine Power Stage Great Perfection Mirror Realm, Chen Chen would be able to hack this city lord to death with only three swords.

Bai Donglin now wants to defeat this person, but it is not necessary, he has a better way.

Taking out the shining crystal, while the rich spiritual energy spread, the soul in Baidong's Divine Sea burned violently, the golden vertical lines between the eyebrows opened, and a thick soul attack sprayed out.

The middle-aged man's gaze was just attracted by the crystal, and a terrifying soul attack was directly shot into his divine sea under the cover of aura fluctuations. The soul was hit, and his body was immediately stagnant.

Bai Donglin was unreasonable and unforgiving, and a black shadow appeared in the center of his eyebrows in an instant. The soul of body cultivation was much weaker than the body, but a cultivator at the Great Perfection realm of supernatural power would not be easily killed by a soul attack.

Sombra is naturally the "most evil soul" who is best at playing with souls. Sombra entered the middle-aged man's divine sea, and stepped out to reach his still trembling soul.

Hehe with a low laugh, the palm of the dark flames slammed into his soul, and a series of complicated black runes began to emerge and spread, enveloping the soul in the blink of an eye, and at the same time a black flame dived into the depths of the soul. .

After a while, the "Evil Soul" retracted his palm, nodded in satisfaction, stepped out of the Shenhai, and returned to the Baidong Lin Shenhai.

At this time, the black armor guards outside the door also felt that their city lord's state was not right, and their expressions changed wildly, and then rushed into the house instantly and rushed towards Bai Donglin.

"stop!"

"What are you doing? This little brother is a distinguished guest of this city lord, so he won't get out of me!"

The middle-aged man was furious and frantically yelled at the black armored guard, a faint black light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"The city lord calms down, his subordinates **** it!"

The black-armored guard saw the middle-aged man getting angry, so he knelt down and kowtowed, then all exited the hall.

The middle-aged man waved his hand to close the door, activated the isolation formation again, then knelt down in front of Bai Donglin, and said respectfully:

"Subordinate Zhang Shanren, I have seen the master!"

Bai Donglin nodded lightly and walked slowly to sit down in the main seat. Just now between the electric light and flint, he suddenly attacked his soul, and then made some changes to his soul, adding some memories and restrictions.

Now in Zhang Shanren's heart, Bai Donglin is his heaven, and his most supreme master will not frown even if he asks him to die.

In this way, he easily accepted the greatest power of the "Evil City", and he still had no blood. This was the advantage of his strong soul.

"Zhang Shanren, tell me about the situation in this black prison."

He did not read Zhang Shanren’s memory. What he wanted was a subordinate who could assist him, not an idiot. He still cannot read the memory without causing any injuries, especially the monks of the same realm. , If it is a mortal or a low-level monk, it can do it.

As for the little **** he killed just now, he probably didn't know what he knew.

"Yes, master!"

Then Zhang Shanren told Bai Donglin all the things in the black prison. Of course, it was only limited to the twenty-ninth floor. Since entering the black prison, he has stayed on the twenty-ninth floor without moving his nest.

On the twenty-ninth floor of the Black Prison, there are sixty hours a day, thirty-seven hours a day, and twenty-three hours a night. There are nine big days in the firmament, which randomly appear on the firmament every day. When the nine days are horizontal, The land is in flames.

At night, the temperature is extremely low, even the supernatural monks dare not wander around the earth at night~www.readwn.com~ This is also the reason why many cities are built in the Grand Canyon, and there are countless ferocious animals in the ground. , So it is not realistic to build a dungeon.

There are dozens of cities on this level built by human monks, spread all over the twenty-ninth floor of this small space.

In addition to the human monks who like to get together, there are many monsters, ghosts, aliens, alien creatures, etc., who like to walk alone, or occupy the mountains as king, or wander around on the earth.

The danger that human cultivators face here except the underground ferocious beasts is these messy monsters. The underground ferocious beasts are also their main source of food. Of course, under special circumstances, these evil people don't mind eating the same kind.

Bai Donglin thought slightly, and a lot of information was circulating in his mind. After a moment, he nodded slightly. It seemed that his plan was feasible, and this place was indeed suitable for him.

"Zhang Shanren, do you think there are any good people in this black prison?"

"Back to master, yes!"

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Of course it's you, master! Master, you are the biggest good person in the world! You are light, you are electricity..."

"..."

Damn, I didn't instill these weird things into him just now! Is this old boy still a flatterer?

"Ahem, it's okay, I know these naturally, and you don't need to emphasize it here. I'm asking except me."

"Go back to the master, there will be no more. The subordinates have been in the black prison for so many years, and all the people they encounter are extremely sinful people, and they are hard to pay for their sins!"

"In other words, these people should be killed?"

"Yes! Even the subordinates deserve death. When the master no longer needs the subordinates to serve, the subordinates will immediately judge themselves on the spot, in order to sue the world!"

"..."

In other words, is flattering really addictive?