Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"I ask you, are you willing to be my subordinate?"

Zhao Qingfeng asked this, but his tone did not seem to be asking, but closer to pronouncing a sentence.

"Subordinate?" Lu Wan smiled miserably: "Can I still trust you?"

"I don't need to kill you two." Zhao Qingfeng's expression was extremely clear: "You are not me, and Rongrong is not me."

"It's not you?" Lu Wan smiled miserably: "How do I know..."

"I don't need you to believe me." Zhao Qingfeng smiled confidently: "You just need to obey me."

"Don't ask what you can get, just know to obey me."

The next moment, boundless light appeared in front of Lu Wan, and a figure composed of light slowly fell into the void. In the light, a sacred figure took a step forward and came to Zhao Qingfeng.

It was a creature similar to a humanoid, with sound limbs and muscles as clear as marble. If you look at it with human aesthetics, it is a beautiful man. However, it has no hair, and the high, raised sagittal ridge on the top of its head is extremely obvious. Fins extend from his arms and spine. The fins were long and waved like flags behind the tall figure.

What on earth is this...

Before Lu Wan could finish his thoughts, the phantom was already on his fingertips, tapping lightly on his forehead.

Suddenly, countless information and countless familiar and unfamiliar memories poured into his head.

"Who exactly are you? When did you get killed in this mortal world? Poor guy." The phantom held up Lu Wan's face. Force him to look at Zhao Qingfeng.

Shu Rongrong trembled, stood up and wanted to escape. However, the phantom gave birth to a hand, and time and space suddenly changed. Shu Rongrong rushed straight to the phantom!

Then. The phantom also stretched out a hand and gently tapped Shu Rongrong's forehead.

Some kind of special spiritual power that did not belong to China was poured into Shu Rongrong's mind from the center of her eyebrows. The soul changed, and the impurities previously hidden in the soul "protruded".

Shu Rongrong understood immediately. The souls of banished immortals are different from those of mortals. If the soul of a mortal is like a handful of yellow sand, then the soul of an immortal is mixed with golden sand. Originally, with the enhancement of cultivation level. These golden sands will gradually become apparent. However, during this process, the gold sand will inevitably wear away from ordinary gravel.

At that time, she will no longer be "Him".

The Nascent Soul stage is a period when the golden sand is highlighted but has not been worn away. It is the best time to collect the "golden sand".

Zhao Qingfeng is now using a "gold panning" technique to highlight the "gold sand" in her body.

Zhao Qingfeng showed a hint of surprise: "You two are not the same person! This mortal world is really powerful!"

Lu Wan showed a hint of confusion: "Who are you?"

"Xianli, the tax collector of the household department under Wanli Tianzun." Zhao Qingfeng said a name that sounded obviously very low-end very seriously, but when he talked about this position, he was extremely pious.

Lu Wan and Shu Rongrong were in the process of recovering their memories and changing their personalities, but they were still shocked when they heard this statement.

A hint of contempt flashed in Zhao Qingfeng's eyes: "Haven't you heard of it? The Immortal Court? It seems that you are wandering immortals who have not returned to the immortal world for a long time?"

A flash of pain flashed before Lu Wan's eyes: "The fairy world..."

"It seems that you have been killed too many times by mortals in this world." Zhao Qingfeng shook his head: "Then, will you be my subordinate? I will give you what an immortal deserves. So that you will no longer be subject to the consequences of this world. Influence.

I am a tax collector in Immortal Heaven, and the tax I collect is a square world, endless creatures, and a glorious civilization.

Although heretics are rampant in this world, it is extremely prosperous. It must be a good fruit, right? "

Lu Wan and Shu Rongrong were shocked. At this moment, a strange emotion flowed through their hearts. They felt the malice of the world, as if they could only follow this man. Only in this way can we obtain eternal peace.

So they knelt down and said, "Yes, my lord."

They were once invincible, but they were kneeling before the god-like Zhao Qingfeng.

"Very good." The non-human figure came behind Zhao Qingfeng: "Very good, very good."

"Now, I have one thing for you to do. There is an Exiled Immortal in Shenjing City. Bring him here and give him to me."

"Yes." Lu Wan bowed in admiration, and then disappeared into the cave.

Shu Rongrong still knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going?"

Shu Rongrong answered honestly: "Lu Wan alone is enough. We are definitely not ordinary Nascent Soul stage."

"That's it." Zhao Qingfeng closed his eyes, feeling all this. He asked casually: "Rong Rong, what do you think of the heretics in this world?"

"Not really. Their combat power may be strong, but their achievements are limited. They have no way out."

"What about you? What do you remember? Like your hometown, or the fairyland."

"Xian Tian..." Shu Rongrong frowned: "I'm sorry, Master, I really can't remember. But... my hometown..."

"Remember what you said."

"I seem to feel very close to Tiangang atmosphere."

"You don't remember Immortal Heaven either..." Zhao Qingfeng frowned: "This mortal world seems a little different."

Zhao Qingfeng didn't know that there was a pair of eyes and ears hidden behind his and Shu Rongrong's eyes and ears, listening to the entire conversation.

Feng Luoyi sneered, "So that's how it is. This one is born in the sea, and the other one is from a gas planet... Very good, very good. Hundreds of years have passed, and you are still alive and well."

He looked at Zhao Qingfeng with a clear murderous look.

"The overly slender lower limbs prove that his race does not walk on land. And this fish fin that is not suitable for swimming shows that this species has relied on this feature to court for a long time, similar to peacocks. Maybe it is also highly toxic, a warning color. Sagittal ridges. It means that his diet is very rough."

"Sure enough, it is not a race from Shenzhou."

"But, where did the other two come from? We only got rid of two. 'Killed many times by mortals'... In addition to us, is there anyone hunting immortals?"

Feng Luoyi thought. Turning his attention back to the battlefield.

Beside the palace, Ai Qinglan was still fighting with the distraction cultivator. The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators were injured and wanted to fight, but they did not dare to retreat because of the distraction cultivator.

In fact, when the battle entered a stalemate, Ai Qinglan had already won. No one could outlast the Tianlingling monk with the Flame of Life in a protracted war. And in every fight with that monk, Ai Qinglan's practice would undergo subtle changes, gradually restraining his practice. In the face of the ultra-high-speed evolution produced by the coexistence of "Pulse Spirit Root" and "Heavenly Evolution Atlas", any practice would be restrained.

This is why the Tianyan Atlas can reach the weighted six as a mental method! As long as you fail to kill the opponent in the first time, you will never have a chance to defeat the opponent. The same move will not work twice for the Tianlingling monk.

In the sky, Liu Yi has joined Zhuang Xueling. The two monks are wandering on the battlefield to ensure that this big chaos will not cause losses to the Immortal Alliance, and to ensure that the winner will not be determined in a short time.

On the ground, Chen Feng and Chen Youjia are constantly wandering. Part of the control authority originally owned by Wang Qi was allocated to them to make their actions more efficient.

But the key point that Feng Luoyi really cares about, or what the Immortal Alliance and the Exiled Immortal really care about, is Wang Qi.

"I originally thought that this little guy was too strong and might change the situation of the war, but now it seems that there is no need."

Wang Qi has already left the battle with the Nascent Soul and is wandering aimlessly on the battlefield. Feng Luoyi can feel that he only pays a little attention to the mortals. As long as there is a battle group of high-level cultivators moving, he will use the divine power to bless the Taiyu spell on the mortals and move them a hundred feet away.

His main focus is still on deducing spells. The Ten Thousand Immortals True Mirror is open without restrictions, and the Heart Demon Network can be used at will. There are not many such opportunities, and he must seize them well.

As for the situation of the war, there is no need to worry at all. Under Feng Luoyi's series of weakening of his own combat effectiveness and "clever" dispatch, the two forces in Shenjing City showed a strange stalemate. The battle was in full swing everywhere, but there was no battlefield where Jin Faxiu was at an absolute disadvantage, and no Jin Faxiu was killed. Wang Qi didn't need to rush into the battle.

So. In this war, Wang Qi was completely free. He wandered in the battlefield. If he was afraid that some blind Yuanying or Jindan dared to cause trouble, he could teach them a lesson in minutes.

And his target was actually the library of Gu Faxiu.

That's right, Wang Qi was taking advantage of the fire now.

"Anyway, this place will soon be beaten white by the Heavenly Sword. It's really clean. Let me rescue something."

Wang Qi said so, and looted one Shenjing family after another.

Among them, the Du family. The spell of "Jiang Yue He Nian" really aroused his interest.

"Some good things occasionally appear here." Wang Qi was rushing to the next house excitedly.

Suddenly, he felt the gravity around him change. In a small range, the space changed drastically. This change lasted for a short time, but it still did not escape his perception.

"What's going on?" Wang Qi didn't care about anything and first activated the Dongtian Ruler.

Space and time began to expand, and Wang Qi's personal time was staggered with the time of this planet. At a low speed, Wang Qi entered a unique reference system.

Then, he saw a fist coming out of space.

"Lu Wan!?" Wang Qi was surprised: "When did this guy have this ability to enter and exit the Qingming!"

Then, the fist of the giant man opposite seemed to break away from the stagnation of space and continued to run towards Wang Qi.

In the final analysis, the Dongtian Xiangxing Ruler is actually just bullying ordinary people who don't understand gravity and time and space. For people like this who can also affect space, the Dongtian Ruler is not so absolute! (To be continued ~^~)

PS: I am writing this while I am sick... I am asking for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and rewards to comfort me...