Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Zhao Yu said: "Zhao plans to practice in Immortal City for a year, and then look for a place to go after stabilizing his cultivation."

If before the war started, Zhao Yu would naturally be willing to stay in Yunluo Fairy City. However, if the two empires fight in the world of immortality, there will definitely be heavy casualties. Even the Yuanying monks are in danger of falling. Zhao Yu, a seventh-level golden elixir monk, naturally does not want to get involved in the war between the two sides.

Zhao Yu has refined many spiritual elixirs for Yunluo Immortal City over the years, and he has also killed the true disciples of the Tianjue Demon Sect, and also killed the powerful Jindan when attacking the Hunyuan Sect. He is fully worthy of the treatment given to him by Yunluo Immortal City.

Fairy Yunluo said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, if you are willing to stay, you will be the deputy city lord of my Yunluo Fairy City!"

Zhao Yu said: "Let Zhao think about it!"

Fairy Yunluo nodded slightly.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Fairy Yunluo and the other two said goodbye and left.

The news that the evil ghost of the Imperial Envoy Zhao Yu had advanced to the fourth level spread quickly, causing a sensation throughout Yunluo Fairy City.

"Congratulations to uncle for cultivating a fourth-level evil ghost!"

As soon as Zhao Yu returned to the cave, Li Xianjiao came out with a scent of fragrance and a smile to greet him.

“Today’s practice is successful, why should we celebrate!”

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, took Li Xianjiao's little hand, and walked towards the master bedroom.

The spring breeze overnight is wonderful.

The next day, two rays of light flew from the fairy city and landed under the Xiaodan Peak. They appeared to be the Young City Lords Yun Jingxuan and Gongyang Feng.

Yun Jingxuan raised her voice and said: "Yun Jingxuan wants to see Senior Zhao! Please be generous to Senior Zhao!"

"Young City Master, my master has invited you!"

Zhou Minglan came out of Xiaodan Peak with a smile to greet her.

Yun Jingxuan nodded slightly, and then she and Gong Yangfeng came to a living room in Xiaodanfeng Cave.

"This person is really extraordinary. He can actually cultivate a fourth-level evil spirit!! It's really enviable!!"

As soon as Yun Jingxuan came to the living room, she saw the White Ghost Emperor standing next to Zhao Yu, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

Zhenjun Xuanyun and other two Nascent Soul monks want Yun Jingxuan to inherit Yunluo Fairy City, but Yun Jingxuan currently only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Jindan. She knows very well that the monks in the fairy city only obey her because they respect her parents. The command. If she cannot advance to Nascent Soul in the future, she will not be able to control the huge Yunluo Immortal City.

Zhao Yu said: "Young City Lord, Elder Gongyang, I wonder what you two are doing here?"

Yun Jingxuan smiled brightly and handed over a jade box: "Senior Zhao, congratulations on cultivating a fourth-level evil ghost! This is a small gift, not a sign of respect, so please accept it with a smile!"

Zhao Yu took the jade box and put it aside.

Gongyang Feng forced a smile and respectfully handed a jade box to Zhao Yu: "Senior Zhao, I have offended you so much before, please don't remember the faults of others. This is my apology, please accept it with a smile. !”

"I see!"

Zhao Yu casually took the jade box, put it aside and said calmly.

Yun Jingxuan and Zhao Yu chatted for a few more words before leaving.

Shortly after Yun Jingxuan and his wife left, all the major forces in Yunluoxian City sent people to explore, hoping to meet Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu only met Yan Wuhen and other Jindan monks who had a good relationship with him before, and then declared that he would practice in seclusion and refused all meetings.

In a tea shop on a small road in Changnan County of the Daqian Empire, a man dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat was drinking tea.

Black Eagle slowly walked into the tea shop, sat down in front of the man in black, frowned slightly and said, "Feng Yangui, where are your other two brothers?"

"Look who I am? Black Vulture!"

The man in black raised his head and his face twisted, revealing Zhao Yu's appearance.

"You are Zhao Yu!!"

Black Eagle's face suddenly turned pale, and he frantically activated his magic power to perform his escape technique.

The next moment, a pitch-black ghost claw penetrated the Black Vulture's chest and dug out his heart.

The White Ghost Emperor appeared behind the Black Vulture like a ghost, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Fourth level evil ghost!!"

The black vulture spurted out a mouthful of blood, a trace of despair flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly lost all his breath.

The White Ghost King opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the black vulture's soul in one gulp.

"Found it! The Holy Son of the Tianjue Demon Sect!! You dare to attack my people, so use your life to pay for it! The nail, the nail turned out to be him!! What a surprise!"

A look of surprise flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes, his body swayed slightly, and he used his escape technique to disappear from the place.

"Eh? Why is there a grain of silver here? Who drank the tea?"

Only then did the proprietress of the tea shop find an extra piece of silver on a table. Her eyes lit up, and she grabbed the piece of silver in her hand and smiled.

In a manor.

"Zhao Yu was able to cultivate a fourth-level evil ghost. No wonder he was able to kill Lu Tianye! However, this person has already matured. Even the master cannot kill this person in Yunluo Fairy City."

"It seems we can only count on the Three Ghosts of Heshan! If we can capture his Taoist companion alive, we can use this to coerce him into giving us another chess piece in Yunluo Fairy City."

The Holy Son of Heaven was sitting in a pavilion in the manor, admiring the beautiful flowers in the garden outside the pavilion, and thoughts came to his mind.

Traces of dark ghostly energy surged in from all directions very suddenly, rushing towards the Holy Son of Heaven.

"No! It's ghostly. Could it be Zhao Yu? But the only person who knows this stronghold is Black Eagle! Could he have betrayed me? But how dare he betray me?"

As soon as the Holy Son of Heaven Jue saw the dark ghost energy, his expression suddenly changed. He activated his magic power crazily, used the Heaven Jue Escape Technique, and turned into a streak of magic light rising into the sky.

A large area of ​​pitch-black ghost energy surged out, and the White Ghost Emperor turned into a streak of escaping light. He appeared in front of Tian Jue Holy Son almost instantly and struck down with a claw. Its mouth was split open, revealing jagged teeth, and mysterious curse marks appeared in its eyes. Its body was covered with white carapace and had a dark ghostly aura, making it look extremely weird and evil.

A cold gleam flashed across the eyes of the Holy Son Tian Jue, and he directly used his supernatural power Tian Jue Demon Flame. A stream of Tian Jue Demon Flame flew out from his hand, like a demon flame dragon blasting towards the White Ghost Emperor.

The Holy Son of Tianjue directly sacrificed a Tianjue Demon Sword of the highest level of magic weapon, slashed it with one blow, and slashed towards the White Ghost Emperor with a terrifying sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

A pitch-black coffin flew out from the storage bag of Tian Jue Holy Son. The lid of the coffin flew open. A third-order high-grade silver corpse that looked like it was made of silver and had a faint golden color flew out and punched the White Ghost Emperor. Boom away.

A large jet-black seal flew out from the body of the Holy Son of Heaven, swelled up in the wind, and turned into a size of ten feet. A poisonous demonic light shot out from the large jet-black seal.

The big black seal is called the Poison Demonic Seal, and it is also a top-quality magic weapon. The poisonous demonic light emitted from the poisonous demon seal can poison even Nascent Soul monks to extreme pain.