King of the Fairy City

This light has three colors of brilliance, flowing rays of light, crystal clear, and has an air of extreme antiquity and vastness. It seems that it should not appear in the world, it looks quite blurry, as if it will disappear into the void at any time, and it is extremely mysterious.

It was also the first time for the mysterious man to see the manifestation of the spiritual root. Its shape was nothing, but the aura was extremely rare. The mysterious man had never felt it before, so he was naturally full of curiosity and was looking at this three-color Spiritual roots.

However, the mysterious man did not dare to be too distracted.

Because his cultivation level was still a bit reluctant to perform this forbidden technique. If it weren't for the shortcut and the vials and iron kettles provided for ease of movement, he would not have been able to complete this process at all.

On the side, a group of honest men were already stunned, staring stupidly at a scene that subverted all their concepts.

As the mysterious man continued to cast spells, these men gradually came to their senses. Many of them looked annoyed and regretted that they should not have backed down. Otherwise, they would be the ones accepting the spiritual roots and embarking on the path to immortality.

At this time, the mysterious man seemed to be aware of their thoughts, and said calmly: "Don't worry, you all have a chance, but it is only for you. There are six of you. In the next six days, I will come over to help you graft souls." Root, let you embark on the path to immortality.”

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the six men with dull eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, their expressions were so excited that they almost cried while hugging each other.

They are all ordinary mortals, without spiritual roots, without much advanced knowledge and wisdom. They have been dealing with the fields all their lives. Fortunately, they can still live well under the rule of this alliance.

Although the immortals will send disciples to help mortals every once in a while, most things still need to be done by mortals themselves in order to have enough food and clothing. Therefore, not everyone among mortals does business. They only eat meat and fragrant rice every day. There are poor people in the land.

In the past, men had nothing to be dissatisfied with, because even if they were unhappy, they had no ability to change.

But things are different now. A mysterious force picked them up and promised to let them embark on the path to immortality and become the immortal they have been looking up to all their lives!

Who would be willing to live farming all their lives? Who doesn’t want to be rich and powerful, to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people? Who would... watch his wife, children, and children living a miserable life with him and remain indifferent?

Even if they are just illiterate peasants, even if they are just humble people like ants who have never been in contact with the world of immortals, they still know clearly that this kind of thing can allow mortals without spiritual roots to have spiritual roots and embark on the journey. The immortal magic of the Immortal Path is so heaven-defying and terrifying.

But... they can't care about that much anymore.

They want power, they want wealth, they want their wives, children, and children to live a carefree and prosperous life, even if... there is an abyss ahead, a scarlet road of blood and fire!

After being excited, they felt a little hesitant and hesitant again, because they all knew that this immortal method was heaven-defying and extraordinary. They didn't know what it meant, but they could imagine that there must be a huge secret behind it.

Accepting it calmly without telling the Immortal may be a bit suspected of betraying the alliance, and it was the Immortal and the Alliance who gave people like themselves a way to survive.

"Brother Ergou, will we do this..."

A young man who looked a bit thin and dark, but still vaguely delicate, said tangledly.

Hearing this, several other people couldn't help but be shocked. Another young man with an average appearance, taciturnity, and a somewhat cold gaze also changed his face and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!"

But after the drinking stopped, the young man known as "Two Dogs" and a few others fell silent. They were also very entangled. After all, their ancestors had been given a way to survive by the immortals for generations, so they could only survive if they had fields to farm.

At this time, the mysterious man suddenly said: "Although you are just mortals farming, I have investigated you and you are all a very clever and intelligent group of people. You can speak freely. Even if you want to withdraw, I will not stop you. But keep it a secret."

"The Immortal is joking, glory and wealth are right in front of us, why would we shrink from the battle? What's the difference between this and fools?"

The two dogs immediately smiled "honestly".

"I'm not kidding. Addressing your concerns is also one of my tasks during this trip."

The mysterious man's tone was still calm, but there was a sense of breathing.

Ergou's expression changed again and again. After thinking for a while, he was finally convinced that this Immortal was very serious, but this also confirmed one thing... The person behind this Immortal had a big plan.

With a sigh, Ergou looked at the timid young man and said, "You want to say that the alliance gave us a way to survive, and we shouldn't betray?"

The mysterious man's expression moved slightly, his eyes flashed, and then he calmed down again.

The timid young man nodded straightforwardly.

Ergou sighed again and said: "Yes, we have been living under the rule of the Alliance since our ancestors. The Alliance is indeed good to mortals, but it is only good, and it is only to those who are rich and aloof. Nice people.”

"Xiao Xiang, you should know very well, how could you become like this?"

When the other four men heard what Ergou said, they seemed to have remembered something at the moment. They looked angry and said with the same hatred: "That's right, Xiaoxiang, you were not like this before, but what about since your Jing'er was taken away? That time you were beaten half to death, and you became like this. Before you accepted your fate, we didn't say anything to you, because we knew that we were no match for them, and it would be as easy for them to kill us as to strangle ants. ”

Ergou also nodded and said: "Yes, they have the support of immortals and they are a big family. Even if your father was killed by them, we couldn't take revenge. But now, you still have to shrink like a bastard." Are you wearing it?”

"I……"

Xiaoxiang murmured and was speechless.

"Xiao Xiang!"

Ergou took a step forward, squeezed Xiaoxiang's shoulders with his big hands, and said: "We all know that there is no fairness in this world. In this case, now that there is an opportunity to rise in front of us, how can we let it go? "

"It's true that the alliance gave us a way to survive. If in the past, we would have accepted our fate and would be grateful to the alliance. But we are alive, not for others to bully. Think of your father, think of your Jinger, Think again about the village next door, Yulian.”

"Yulian?"

Xiaoxiang was stunned.

"You're a pretty boy, and that girl likes you."

Ergou chuckled, lightly punched Xiaoxiang's bony chest, then his smile faded, and he said with a cold expression: "I know you also have feelings for her, but you should understand that that beast will still interfere. , Do you want to repeat the tragedy of the past? Maybe this time, it’s not just your father who died, but also six of our brothers!”

"Jing'er, Yulian..."

Xiaoxiang's eyes were confused.

Ergou was silent for a moment and said nothing more.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the mysterious man suddenly shouted: “It’s done!”

In an instant, the light disappeared and the fog stopped, and two figures lay quietly on the ground. One had long since made no sound and became a complete corpse, while the other had a blank look in his eyes.

"Shangxian, is this... done?"

Ergou said with a condensed expression.

"Okay, are you doubting the magical power of this immortal?"

The mysterious man chuckled.

"Don't dare."

Ergou quickly bowed and apologized.

Then, six men rushed forward, surrounded "Brother Wu" in a circle, and started shouting in all directions.

"Brother Wu?"

"Brother Wu? How are you?"

A group of people were a little confused. They didn't know if "Brother Wu" was in such a normal state. They all looked worried.

After a long time, "Brother Wu" on the ground seemed to have regained some consciousness. He turned his head and looked at a group of people. Then the light in his eyes gradually became brighter. Finally, he stared blankly into the void for a while, then closed his eyes. After a while, he laughed loudly. Laugh.

"Brother Wu, don't scare me."

"Brother Wu" was in such a state that he frightened a group of men.

Ergou thought for a while and guessed: "Brother Wu must have obtained the ability of the immortals and sensed the existence of spiritual energy."

"I really underestimated you, you are also a good prospect, not bad."

The mysterious man glanced at Ergou in surprise and smiled: "Ergou is right. He has initially acquired spiritual roots. For him, it is like changing the world and reborn, just like returning to the moment he was born. Qingming, in the aura of heaven and earth, is like soaking in hot water... He already has the qualifications to cultivate immortality."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Brother Wu" suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly stood up and knelt down on the ground, and said in an excited voice: "The grace of reincarnation from the immortal is deeply felt by Wu Mingming, a mortal."

"It's good if you have this intention. I won't let you blatantly go against the alliance. This is tantamount to death for you. Just do whatever you want and follow your heart. I will not restrict you. ”

The mysterious man's voice was deep and full of meaning.

"Exalted Immortal, our family members..."

A young man among the seven hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth.

"Xiaoqiang!"

Ergou's heart sank and he shouted again to stop.

The mysterious man glanced at Ergou, chuckled and said, "I'll tell you even if you don't ask. I just said that it's only for a few of you. I won't care about the others."

"But I can tell you a truth, cultivating immortality is actually very simple, because cultivating immortality is the way of heaven, and humans are the most perfect creatures under heaven. Naturally, everyone can cultivate immortality, but it is limited by qualifications, resources, etc."

"Me helping the seven of you is already the greatest gift. I also want to practice. I don't have so much time. After helping the seven of you, I have completed my task. There is no benefit, so why should I take action?"

The young man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and Ergou's heart skipped a beat, feeling that this mysterious man had something to say.

"But..."

The mysterious man drawled his voice.

"But what?"

The light in Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up again.

"I can't help you, but you can help yourselves."

The mysterious man said.

"Help yourself?"

A group of people were a little confused. Although they thought about what the mysterious person would say, but... the immortals often practice for many years, how can relatives and friends afford this time?

"There is a terrible evil spirit in the world of immortal cultivation, called the iron-blooded evil spirit. It not only restrains the evil heretics, but also restrains the magic power of the immortal family. It is not easy to condense these iron-blooded evil spirits, and the process is quite troublesome. However, the source of the materials is simple. With your spiritual root ability, , it’s easy to do.”

The mysterious man's laughter suddenly became sinister.

…

A quarter of an hour later, the mysterious man left, and a group of farm men who had been in the fields yesterday with their backs to the sky sat around, looking at each other. The experience of just half a day seemed like a dream.

"Brothers, this is a shortcut for us to bring our relatives and friends to become immortals together. Even if we go against heaven, even if we offend the immortals, we don't care so much... for the sake of our loved ones!"

Wu Ming received the spiritual root and his whole person was completely transformed. He was now full of energy and confidence, with a slight hint of power. He stretched out his fist and raised it in the middle of the table.

"For my loved ones!"

The others looked excited and stretched out their fists to touch Wu Ming's fist.

"Brother Ergou, your relatives are all dead. Where did you get your relatives?"

Xiaoqiang blinked at Ergou.

Ergou shook his head and smiled, reached out and patted Xiaoqiang on the head, and then fell silent.

"Brother Ergou, you don't have to take risks. We have become immortals and will give you lots of wealth. You can still live a good life."

Xiaoxiang suddenly advised.

The others were stunned when they heard this, and then nodded.

They knew that Ergou was a useless person since he was a child, but he had a crazy spirit and was very loyal to his brothers. He also had no big ambitions and just wanted to eat and die. In fact, there was no need to take such a big risk.

"I have relatives."

Ergou smiled mysteriously.

"You have relatives? How come we don't know?"

Xiaoxiang said in surprise.

"I have never met her, but she is my relative."

Ergou looked through the hole in the window and saw the black sky outside. The wind was howling, and the whisper of a beautiful woman sounded in his ears, as if he was ashamed or angry.