Chapter 2223 Tai Sui Immortal King(1/3)
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Ouyang Shengtian led the Black Water King Snake and ran out of his hiding place with a mercy.
"Master, this guy has dragon blood in his body. If he doesn't agree... the soul uses it to refine magic weapons, and the body and Nascent Soul will be eaten by Xiao Hei!"
Ouyang Shengtian had a flattering smile on his face.
After Mo Ran’s days, he had already seen the power of this ugly boy, so he dared not to have the idea of resisting again.
Bi Chen's name is one of the three top powerhouses in the world of Yuxu Realm and Yuxu Realm.
But in front of Mo Ran, he was like a crawler, and he couldn't even catch a single move.
Moreover, with Ouyang Shengtian's cultivation level, if it were not protected by Mo Ran in this place of burial immortals, he would have been swallowed by a group of evil spirits and would not even have bone residue left.
Of course, Ouyang Shengtian is always blowing in Mo Ran's ears, asking him to find Lu Yun's trouble.
Now Ouyang Shengtian has put down the airs of the eldest son of the Ouyang family and become Mo Ran's housekeeper. He has refined the Yuan Ling of a Great Xia Sanxian. How could Ouyang Shengtian not understand? Mo Ran's background is probably so big that it is scary.
After serving Mo Ran, he will reach the sky in the future and avenge the Ouyang family is just around the corner.
"Yeah, yes, Ouyang is right. If you don't want to be my master's animal pet, then the soul will use it to refine magic weapons and hand it over to Xiao Hei for the physical Nascent Soul."
Mo Ran's eyes lit up, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.
"I...I am willing to be Ji Lin's beast pet!"
Bichen was startled. He didn't think this ugly boy was joking.
Divine beasts have their own pride. Some divine beasts, even if they are refined into souls and are burned by robbery and fire every day, are unwilling to become other people's animal pets... But being devoured by lower-level spirit beasts is something that they cannot bear more than becoming beast pets.
Even though Bi Chen is not a divine beast now, his body was eaten by this lowly Black Water King Snake, which made him unbearable.
A trace of disappointment flowed out from the Black Water King Snake's eyes.
Mo Ran smiled and took out a spiritual beast circle and put it around Bi Chen's neck. Then the light of the spiritual beast circle flashed and sank into his body, imprisoning the soul in his body.
Bi Chen's face was full of sorrow.
After running away from Lu Yun's men, he ran away. Why did he greedy for the Qilin inner alchemy and follow Ji Lin here?
As a result, he met a guy who was even more perverted than Lu Yun and became Ji Lin's beast pet.
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Of course Lu Yun didn't know about Ji Lin and Bi Chen. At this time, he also began to wander in this place of burial immortals.
"Is this place of burial immortals a treasure house that has been destroyed?"
Lu Yun kicked a stone away and picked up a jade bottle sealed by a forbidden area. Among the jade bottle were three second-grade immortal pills.
"The second-grade healing pill...is not bad."
The healing pill is useless to Lu Yun. Lu Yun has Jianmu saplings in his body. As long as he is not beaten to death in an instant, he can heal quickly no matter how serious the injuries he suffers.
However, this healing pill is of great use to the current Lu family.
Lu Yun has the pupil of breaking delusion, and can avoid misfortune. Everything within a radius of hundreds of miles is in his eyes. Some elixirs, magic weapons, or dangerous places, cannot be hidden from Lu Yun's eyes.
In just a few days, Lu Yun's storage ring was filled with all kinds of treasures that did not belong to the world of immortal cultivation.
At this time, Lu Yun had been in the place where the immortals were buried, and it had been almost a month since he entered the place of burial.
"Hmm? I finally found it!"
Suddenly, Lu Yun's eyes lit up. There was a complete hall about ninety miles ahead. There were various magic weapons and elixirs around the hall.
Lu Yun saw it clearly. These magic weapons used to be at least nine-grade immortal weapons, and even many of them were king-grade immortal weapons.
But now, their origins are absorbed by a kind of force, and all of them have fallen to the level of immortal artifacts and become Taoist artifacts, even spiritual artifacts and treasures.
There seemed to be a huge creature sleeping in the palace.
"The origin of those magic weapons should have been swallowed by that thing... The formation outside the palace... Damn, the level of the Phantom of the Destruction Eye is too low, and you can't see through that big formation!"
Lu Yun hesitated for a moment, and then raised a sword light and rushed towards that direction.
Outside the hall, many immortal cultivators have gathered... This hall is one of the few halls that are kept intact in this place where immortals are buried. Immortal cultivators are also very jealous of this hall.
"It's the Immortal Formation!"
On that day, outside the Land of Burial Immortals, the first young man to attack the evil spirit and open the Land of Burial Immortals was among them.
At this time, the young man was wearing a clean white robe, a purple jade belt on his head, and holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked at the formation in front of him and his brows frowned slightly.
"I said to Prince Ninety-nine, don't tell you that you have gone around this place where Immortal Burial and I have nothing to do?"
Xiahou An still looked so careless, but now all the magic weapons and weapons on him have been replaced with sixth-grade immortal weapons. Obviously, these days, Xiahou An has achieved great success in the place where the immortals are buried.
"Here, don't call me prince!"
The ninety-nine prince's two light eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glared at Xiahou An impatiently.
"Well, okay, Brother Yuhen, if you get something good, you will give it to me... Look at me, I have gotten such a piece of garbage all these days..."
Xiahou An shook the glittering fairy armor and immortal weapon on his body and said helplessly.
"Take it!"
Yu Hen, the ninety-ninth prince of Daxia, was very helpless against Xiahou An, so he threw him a jade pendant.
"Nine-grade defensive immortal weapon? Good thing!"
Xiahou An's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the jade pendant, bit his fingers, dripped a drop of blood on the jade pendant, and initially refined the jade pendant and put it into his body.
"I said Brother Yuhen, where is the place where the Immortal Burial is? There are so many good things?"
Xiahou An couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at the magic weapons and pills lingering on the palace in front of him. Those magic weapons looked very good and were all covered by light curtains, but the monks outside could not see their grade.
"If I guessed correctly, this should be a powerful palace, which was beaten into wreckage in the First World War."
Yuhen and Xiahou Han seem to be friends, so Yuhen is also extremely tolerant of Xiahou Han.
"You guess, could it be the palace of the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal World recorded in the Daxia Taoist Classics?"
Xiahou Hang licked his lips and said with a giggle.
"Very likely!"
Yu Hen nodded heavily.
Xiahou An's eyes shine. The immortal palace of the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Realm is recorded in the classics of Daxia Taoist Temple, but there are countless treasures, and even the legendary immortal crystals are everywhere.
"It may not be."
Yuhen glanced at Xiahou An and spoke again.
"Don't matter if he is, there are a lot of treasures here anyway!"
Xiahou An didn't care much. In fact, this time, the immortal cultivators from Daxia Taoist Court had long begun to suspect that the situation in this place where the immortal burial was very similar to the immortal palace of the Immortal Emperor recorded in the classics.
boom!!!
At this moment, a loud bang came out, and a monk in the fusion stage finally couldn't help but slashed on the light curtain of the palace in front of him with a sword.
Buzz!
The next moment, the light curtain shrouded over the palace emitted a gentle buzz, and then began to vibrate.
"That bastard, retreat quickly!"
Seeing this, Yu Hen was shocked and pulled Xiahou An, who was still at a loss, and retreated.
The next moment, the void where they were standing was just now flooded by a huge light curtain. Countless cultivators who were approaching did not even have the chance to react. Under the light curtain, they turned into a mass of blood mist and were merged into it by the light curtain.
The fusion cultivator who was the first to attack the light curtain was the most miserable. His body was destroyed and the Nascent Soul was pulled into the palace by an inexplicable force.
Then, an extremely shrill scream came from the palace, lasting more than a dozen breaths.
All the monks who had just escaped were shocked.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe
The next moment, a creepy and strange laughter came from the palace.
"who!"
The ninety-ninth prince Yu Hen stood in the air, holding a snow-white fairy sword in his hand, glaring at the palace.
"You little baby is interesting, your heaven and earth Dharma image is even more interesting..."
The voice was hoarse, and there was a bloodthirsty tyranny in it.
"This body is just right for me to take over the body... It seems that my luck is better than the Landlord..."
That voice muttered to himself.
Yu Hen was trembling. At this time, he seemed to be staring at a giant beast in the wilderness, and his hair was standing up all over his body, and an extremely cold air rose from the soles of his feet.
Swish!
The next moment, a blood light flew out from the hall and rushed towards the ninety-ninth prince.
Yuhen’s teeth were important. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the fairy sword in his hand burst out with a hundred feet long sword light, slashing on the blood light with one sword.
To be continued...