Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The war in the Nine Realms has already extended to the Little Immortal Realm.

The Red Flame Sage stood on the fairy boat, with his hands behind his back, his eyes calmly admiring the scenery of the small fairy world.

Behind him stood ten Half-Saints, two thousand Breaking Limits, and one hundred thousand waiting Nine-turn Immortals.

On the way, I occasionally encountered a magical person from the Huo Sui lineage who was chasing the Nine Realm monks. The Red Flame Saint just glanced at them indifferently and had no intention of taking action.

The war in the Little Immortal Realm is under the jurisdiction of other saints and has nothing to do with him.

Not long after, the fairy boat arrived at the blood gate.

With a thought in his mind, the Red Flame Saint stretched out his hand to grab the void.

I saw a huge bronze mirror emerging from the void instantly.

"This thing does still have some aura left."

The Red Flame Saint muttered to himself, and then shot out a bright divine light that disappeared into the bronze mirror.

In an instant, the bronze mirror turned into a figure. If Chen Feifei and the others were here, they would have recognized this person at a glance as the True Immortal Crane transformed from the ancient mirror of the True Immortal.

But He Zhenxian's expression was a little dull now, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It wasn't until the Red Flame Saint fired a divine light again that his eyes gradually gained a hint of splendor.

After being stunned for a few breaths, He Zhenxian's eyes slowly fell on the Red Flame Saint:

"Your Excellency is..."

"Your name is He Zhenxian, right? A remnant of the conservative demon clan."

The Red Flame Saint smiled lightly.

He Zhenxian still had half a step of heavenly cultivation, and subconsciously wanted to explore the depths of the Red Flame Saint, but it was like staring into an abyss, and cold sweat broke out on his body in shock.

Not only was the unfathomable person in front of him, but also the figures behind him filled He Zhenxian's heart with shock, especially the one hundred thousand nine-turn immortal.

"These...are they all ninth level? Are you from that Fang Yanjun?"

He Zhenxian said subconsciously.

Then he suddenly remembered what happened before he was suppressed, and his face looked horrified.

He remembered that when he went to the underworld to join the battle, he was stopped by the demon Langdao Chun and suppressed Lingyun by him. He knew nothing about what happened after that.

"Leader Wu has always been in contact with the ancient demons here, so I know your existence. I am not from Fang Yanjun, but from where your Tao-seeking sect came from."

The Red Flame Saint smiled lightly.

Wherever the Taoist sect comes from! ?

Could it be——

Countless speculations suddenly flashed through He Zhenxian's mind, and he finally locked on one of them and said in surprise:

"Senior is a heretic!?"

"Heretics? To us, you are the heretics, but you are right to call them that."

The Red Flame Saint smiled:

"Speaking of which, you Monster Clan and I also have some connections. When your Taoist Sect left here and reached the Divine Realm with difficulty, they were working under my clan.

Nowadays, your demon clan is also a powerful clan in the Vulcan Domain. There are nearly a hundred saints, including two saints in the late stage of Qi collection. "

He Zhenxian could not understand these words, but he understood that the Tao Seeking Sect not only had a foothold in the outside world, but its status was not weak!

He was extremely happy. Now that heretics have arrived and he has been lifted from the ban, doesn't it mean that the situation in the Nine Regions is as he imagined?

Thinking of this, He Zhenxian asked quickly.

The Red Flame Saint explained the situation in the Nine Realms in a few words, and He Zhenxian's eyes were filled with brilliance as he listened.

"By the way, Motian Jizo is also a magical user of your demon clan. Do you know where she is hiding now to prove her enlightenment?"

The Red Flame Saint asked casually.

There was a flash of anger in He Zhenxian's eyes:

"Motian Jizang betrayed our conservatives. If it weren't for her betrayal, the battle would not have been lost so quickly."

After a pause, he suppressed the anger in his heart, thought about it in his mind, and finally shook his head gently:

"I can't think of where she will attain enlightenment. Motian Jizo is always mysterious in her actions. I'm afraid she won't tell anyone about such a big thing."

A flash of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the Red Flame Saint, and his tone was not as gentle as before, and he said indifferently:

"In that case, if you open this blood gate, we will enter the Great Immortal Realm."

He Zhenxian's face changed slightly, and a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes:

"Senior, are you planning to seek cooperation with that fallen immortal?

This is absolutely impossible. The fallen immortals are bad by nature and cannot be induced or coerced.

Whenever they get a chance, they will bite back hard regardless of the consequences.

If they enter the Nine Realms, this huge Nine Realms will be completely destroyed. "

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhenxian immediately felt an extremely terrifying pressure falling on him.

He struggled for a few breaths in fear, then his body suddenly returned to its original shape and fell directly to the ground.

The Red Flame Saint was condescending and looked at He Zhenxian with an indifferent expression.

This scene is very similar to the previous one in the Elder Hall of Jueming Shrine.

The difference is that one is Qin Wushen and the other is Qin Cheng.

Now one is the Red Flame Saint and the other is the Crane Immortal.

The Red Flame Saint didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

It wasn't until cracks gradually appeared on the True Immortal Ancient Mirror that he realized and removed the pressure.

He Zhenxian returned to his human form again, breathing heavily, his eyes full of deep fear.

"Open the door."

The Red Flame Saint said calmly.

"yes!"

He Zhenxian did not dare to refuse anymore and immediately cast a spell to open the blood gate.

The Red Flame Saint led a group of powerful men and gradually disappeared under the bloody curtain.

After He Zhenxian watched them leave, he suddenly thought that the other party had not ordered him to wait here, nor had he set any forbidden laws for himself. After hesitating for a moment, he turned and left.

He wandered around the Little Immortal Realm at extremely fast speeds and saw wars raging all over the place, and heretics with supernatural powers were constantly chasing down the monks who settled here in the Nine Realms. He Zhenxian was so happy in his heart.

He could already confirm that everything he said to him was not false.

"The human race is going to be destroyed."

He Zhenxian murmured to himself, his voice trembling a little, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

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After the Red Flame Saint arrived at the Great Immortal Realm with great ambition, before he could react, he felt that there was a lot of malice coming from this place.

He immediately thought that someone was targeting him.

Subconsciously, he called his subordinates to observe martial law and prepare for war.

But the other party didn't show up for a long time, and the full malice turned into a magical force that he couldn't resist, acting directly on him.

His cultivation began to be continuously suppressed.

From the late stage of Qi collection, to the middle stage, early stage, and even fell into the realm of saint.

"The Red Flame Saint!?"

The ten accompanying Half-Saints saw this scene and were a little unsure of what happened.

"No wonder Qin Cheng and the others don't want to enter the Great Immortal Realm, but leave this matter to me."

The Red Flame Saint's mentality gradually stabilized, and he was no longer as shocked as before.

There are no enemies nearby, and the reason why his cultivation is suppressed is probably inseparable from this interior location.

"It's the interior of this place that influenced me. You don't need to make a fuss. A half-saint's cultivation is enough to operate here."

The Red Flame Saint waved his hand gently, and a magnificent portal gradually appeared behind him.

Seeing that the interior locations could still be moved, he felt relieved.

But the next second, several streams of light swept over.

The leader also exudes the aura of a semi-saint.

The Red Flame Saint stared at the other party with an indifferent expression, without saying a word, looking very arrogant.

The other party was also looking at the Red Flame Saint and others. After a few breaths, he smiled and said:

"The half-saint Pingxu under the throne of Emperor Huangtian has met you all."