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"Both a god and an immortal?"

Xu Ying was stunned. The immortal named Lingzhuzi who was buried in the chaotic sea of ​​stars also had a name, called the Great God of San Tan Haihui. This showed that he had two identities, one as an immortal and the other as a god.

But how do these two identities come together?

"Perhaps, while he is an immortal, he also has a temple in the mortal world to absorb incense. However, how can immortals and gods, vitality and incense be harmonized?"

He was quite puzzled by this. If this problem could be solved, wouldn't Chu Xiangxiang also be able to become an immortal?

Chu Xiangxiang is the God of Xiangshui in the Yuanshou world. She is also a human being, and she also possesses the realm of Xiyi and the six secrets of the human body. If she can get the cultivation method of this great god of the Santan Haihui, Chu Xiangxiang can work with the immortals and gods. build!

"In other words, today's super catastrophe is so difficult to overcome. If we are immortals and gods, can we survive it?"

Xu Ying then thought more, "If I continue to practice Nuo, will it be difficult to survive the super catastrophe?"

Hu Zhuojun said: "The three altars of the Great God of Haihui are buried here. They were stolen before."

Hearing this, Xu Ying came back from his reverie and said with a smile, "Who is so bold?"

Hu Zhuojun shook his head and said: "I don't know either. I just heard from my master that 40,000 to 50,000 years ago, a bold man broke into this place and tried to steal the treasures in the immortal tomb. As a result, he was chased by the immortal weapons guarding the immortal tomb. Listen. Said that the three great immortal weapons were dispatched to chase the tomb robber from the ancestral court to all the heavens and all the worlds, and then back from all the heavens and all the worlds!"

Xu Ying looked at the red silk ribbon, his heart felt hot, and he smiled and said: "The immortal artifact is placed here. If I saw it, I would be tempted. No wonder some people are tempted by the immortal tomb."

As soon as he finished speaking, a section of the red silk guarding the immortal tomb fluttered like smoke, and suddenly came to Xu Ying and others, moving left and right, forward and back, as if he was sizing them up.

Everyone's body was stiff and they didn't dare to move.

Hu Zhuojun was extremely nervous and said: "Don't move, everyone! The Great God of Santan Haihui knows good from evil and is good at distinguishing between loyal and evil. He will not attack us loyal people."

That red silk is an immortal weapon of its own, and its power is naturally unimaginable. If the power of the immortal weapon breaks out, I am afraid that they will be wiped out together with the land under their feet in an instant!

The red silk suddenly fluttered and danced, as if it was performing a magical move. The moves were gentle but extremely cruel.

Suddenly, another ball of fire flew out of the fairy tomb and turned into a fire-tipped spear. No one took the initiative. A little fairy fire at the tip of the spear danced out countless phantoms, swishing and swishing directly at the center of Xu Ying's eyebrows!

When the fire-pointed spear came to Xu Ying's eyebrows, he paused, then retracted himself and stabbed again, killing him with every move!

Everyone on the land was terrified, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Another golden ring flew out of the Immortal Tomb, crashed into everyone with a whooshing sound, but suddenly stopped.

The ring is suddenly big and small. When it is big, it can hold the sun, moon and stars. When it is small, it is no more than a bracelet. The ring vibrates, making the heavens tremble. The light bursts out, like a fairy mirror shining in a hole, refining everything!

These three immortal weapons surrounded them, and after a few blows, they each flew back to the immortal tomb and returned to their normal state.

Everyone on the land was trembling with fear, and their legs were weakening.

Hu Zhuojun said in a trembling voice: "I have never encountered such a thing before, why are the three immortal weapons suddenly threatening us today?"

A Demon Qi Refiner said: "I feel like the Three Immortal Weapons are threatening Zi, Zi... Brother Aying."

Others nodded, and they also saw that these three immortal weapons were clearly aimed at Xu Ying. Whenever they were about to hit Xu Ying, they paused and did not kill him.

This is clearly threatening Xu Ying!

However, for no reason, why did the three immortal weapons of the Great God of Santan Haihui threaten the Purple-clothed Divine Marquis?

Xu Ying said calmly: "Didn't you understand just now?"

Hu Zhuojun blinked his confused eyes and murmured: "What did you understand?"

Xu Ying sighed and said: "Just now, the three immortal weapons of the Great God of San Tan Haihui showed us the divine passage method. They want us to inherit the mantle of the Great God and become the successor of the Great God. You are only worried about fear and fail to understand something from it. Taoist magic power?"

As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly realized that they were all ashamed and regretful.

Hu Zhuojun murmured: "Could it be said that we missed an immortal fate?"

Xu Ying nodded lightly and said: "It is reasonable for you to be afraid. Just imagine who can face the attack of the three immortal weapons and still be calm and composed, and understand the Taoist and magical powers from it? Even me, I only realized 20% to 30%.”

He sighed endlessly and secretly looked at the immortal tomb.

I saw that Hong Ling was tying knots, making a hanging rope shape, and then strangled a mountain top, hoisting the mountain top, showing off her power to him.

That mountaintop was strangled!

Xu Ying had a sudden thought and thought to himself: "Could it be that the person who stole the spirit bead from the immortal tomb was my first life? Haha..."

A bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said silently in his heart: "No wonder these three immortal weapons were so excited when they saw me, and they almost couldn't help but kill me. However, in my first life, apart from stealing souls, Besides the Pearl Immortal Tomb, how many other troubles have been caused?"

Just because Lingzhuzi's three tomb-suppressing immortal tools didn't attack him, it doesn't mean that the other immortal tombs he stole in his first life wouldn't attack him. If something fatal happened, wouldn't he be killed by himself in his first life?

"I hope that in my first life, I will do one good deed every day. Good deeds will be spread throughout the mountains of the Demon Realm."

Fortunately, the three tomb-suppressing immortals did not embarrass them. The land beneath their feet carried them drifting. Xu Ying sacrificed his soul, observed the chaotic sea of ​​stars, and compared the Tao phenomena in the hidden scene and submerged ground, and gained some understanding.

When they came to the other side, Hu Zhuojun said excitedly: "Climb this mountain and you will reach my sect! Ah Ying, although my sect is not as good as yours, it is still a famous sect with a great reputation in the ancestral court!"

She rushed to the top of the mountain, and Xu Ying quickly followed her. When she reached the top of the mountain, a golden light suddenly dazzled her eyes.

Xu Ying took a quick look and saw a tall mountain rising from the ground. It was majestic and tall. The mountain was steep and majestic. Surrounded by the mountains, there was a tattered pagoda made of gold. It had thirty-three floors in total. Every floor is riddled with holes.

This thirty-three-story tattered gold tower is taller than the surrounding mountains. It contains fairy fire and illuminates the dark void.

The buildings on the mountain were built based on this dilapidated golden pagoda. The building roads were winding and winding, and the palaces and pagodas were connected, forming a large-scale magic sect.

Xu Ying was dazzled by the sight and murmured: "This golden tower is an immortal weapon..."

Hu Zhuojun was triumphant and said with a smile: "That's right. An immortal weapon from the ancient times! Unfortunately, it doesn't have much power anymore. The leader can still inspire some power. Our sect is called Linglong Tianzong! Let's go, I'll take you You go up the mountain! Master, if he knew that the Purple-clothed Divine Marquis came to visit Linglong Tianzong, he would be very happy."

Xu Ying followed her footsteps and said with a smile: "Sister Zhuo Jun, I am Xu Ying, not Chu Tiandu."

Hu Zhuojun understood and said: "I understand. The Purple-clothed Divine Marquis is so famous that there are too many people who want to challenge him. Even in my sect, there are some guys who can't help but want to challenge him. Don't worry, you are Xu Ying , I won’t leak it.”

She turned around and glanced at the other demon qigong masters, and said fiercely: "You are not allowed to tell anyone, do you understand?"

Everyone said yes.

Xu Ying felt relieved and followed her to Linglong Tianzong.

At the mountain gate, a young man in purple clothes was also climbing. When he saw Xu Ying, his heart suddenly jumped: "Why is he here too?"

Xu Ying also had a sudden thought: "Oops. I may have met the rightful owner!"

The young man in purple clothes was none other than Chu Tiandu. When the two met, they each avoided looking at each other, not daring to look at each other.

After all, Xu Ying was thicker-skinned and said with a smile: "We meet everywhere in life. Brother, we meet again."

Chu Tiandu said with a half-smile, "Yes, we meet again, the Purple-clothed Divine Marquis."

Xu Ying asked with concern: "Is your injury getting better?"

"TOEFL, TOEFL, it's not too serious." Chu Tian said with a smile.

With a warm spring breeze on his face, Xu Ying said with a smile: "I hurt you, and I am good at treating them. How about I help you heal them? What do you think?"

Chu Tiandu still had the same smiling expression, saying: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

Xu Ying said calmly: "Do you think I will harm you? It is your honor to be defeated by Chu Tiandu. Chu is stronger than you. If I want to kill you, you don't need such means."

Chu Tiandu's chest bulged high, but he finally suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I appreciate it."

Hu Zhuojun came to Xu Ying's side and whispered: "A Ying, what is this kid's background?"

Xu Ying lowered his voice and said: "He is one of the three masters who challenged me outside the Qingyang Palace in the Land of Dao Qi. This person is extremely powerful."

"Why is he wearing purple clothes?"

When Hu Zhuojun said this, he suddenly realized and said quickly, "He must want to imitate you! He knows how powerful the Purple-clothed God Marquis is, and he has no chance of getting ahead, so he imitates you and wants to make his own name."

Chu Tian was shaking with anger, but he still endured it and said: "Girl, it's not what you think..."

"Repent!"

Hu Zhuojun said sadly, "There is no way out by imitating another person! You must consolidate your Taoist heart and have the courage to surpass your predecessors! If you imitate the Purple God, you will never become the Purple God!"

Veins appeared on Chu Tiandu's forehead: "You, you girl..."

He almost suffered a recurrence of his injuries, and the old wounds that Xu promised to him were about to start to stir, and a mouthful of old blood was about to well up.

Hu Zhuojun smiled and said: "You imitated the Purple God Marquis and deliberately wore purple clothes, thinking that you were him in purple clothes. Look at the real Purple God Marquis around you, but he can take off his purple clothes and not be obsessed with fame or famous things. Two forgetful things. So, you are just an imitator, and he is the real purple-clothed divine lord."

Xu Ying smiled slightly and nodded gently.

Chu Tiandu suppressed the blood welling up in his throat, and said to Xu Ying dullly: "Shenhou, please find a secluded place, and please heal my wounds."

He paused and his expression changed slightly: "My injury can't be suppressed anymore."

Xu Ying was surprised and thought to himself: "This man has a bright mind and actually intends to let me heal his wounds."

This kind of upright character is very rare.

The lowest is very rare in Mogasuri.

In the world of Yuanshou, the strong ones among the Qi Practitioners, especially those who cut leeks, are each cautious, treating others as hell, and never trust anyone.

Xu Ying had only a handful of real friends during the years he had been hanging out in the Yuanshou world. He only had a few people such as Yan Kongcheng, Shi Yuqing, Xue Ying'an, Guo Xiaodie, Chu Xiangxiang, and others, including An Qi and Dazhong.

Others either wanted to take advantage of him or harbored evil intentions. Of course, except Yuan Weiyang.

"I finally figured out why I hid one of the three fairy mountains I brought from the fairy world in the demon realm in my first life."

He said silently in his heart, "Maybe it's because at that time I saw the bright minds of the people here."

"Repent." Hu Zhuojun said to Chu Tiandu very sadly.

Chu Tian could no longer hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath was weak, and he looked at Xu Ying as if asking for help.

Xu Ying said quickly: "Sister Zhuo Jun, please stop talking. Let's go up the mountain quickly and find a place to rest so that I can heal his injuries."

Chu Tian nodded repeatedly.

Hu Zhuojun then let him go and took them up the mountain. She was a cheerful and generous woman, and she was very prestigious in the Linglong Tianzong. She grabbed a few Linglong Tianzong disciples and quickly packed a guest house for Xu Ying and Chu Tian.

Xu Ying and Chu Tian both stayed in the house. Xu Ying raised his hand gently, and a curtain of light flew out. Various patterns in the sky spread out in all directions, covering the house.

Chu Tiandu entered the room and changed into snow-white clothes. He raised his eyebrows when he looked up and saw this scene.

Xu Ying's move made him a little moved. The various Dao patterns in the sky were extremely exquisite and mysterious. They were exactly the Dao textures that can be mastered by studying the Heaven and Earth Dao of the ancestral court!

Without thousands of years of enlightenment, who could have come so easily?

In fact, even with thousands of years of enlightenment, he may not be as relaxed and knowledgeable as Xu Ying.

Even Chu Tian had never seen some of the patterns of the heaven and earth avenue that Xu Ying worshiped!

Moreover, Xu Ying's method of sacrificial refining is also extremely unique. It is a method of heaven. You must know that his master, Little Tianzun, has always had a plan to mend the sky, in order to repair the heaven of the ancestral court!

It's just that the little Tianzun has not yet achieved anything. How come this young man who doesn't look very young has such great achievements in this way?

"It would be great if he was really Chu Tiandu..." Chu Tiandu thought to himself.

Xu Ying turned around, glanced at him, and said, "How many sets of purple clothes do you have on you?"

Chu Tiandu hesitated and said, "More than a dozen sets."

"Give them all to me. Where's the mask?"

"There are more than a dozen of them."

"Bring them all."

"Brother, you won't keep silent, will you?"

…

Xu Ying put on Chu Tiandu's clothes and put on Chu Tiandu's mask, while Chu Tiandu looked uneasy.

Xu Ying turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't silence you. Because even if you say that you are the Purple-clothed God Hou Chu Tiandu, no one will believe it."

Chu Tiandu groaned and said: "Purple-clothed Divine Lord Chu Tian is a symbol of invincibility. The one who lost is not Chu Tiandu."

Xu Ying came to him and said with a smile: "Relax and let me heal your wounds. By the way, who taught you about your Nuozu Cave?"

"My master, little Tianzun."

——The audio version of Ascension is now online. You can find it by searching for Ascension or Totoyeon on the Himalaya APP! It is a sitcom, which gives you an immersive feeling. When you are tired from work, you can listen to it and relax!