Just a sliver of the half-immortal's aura will make the world pale and all living beings lose their voices.

"Immortal... Immortal breath..."

"He is a Supreme True Immortal!"

Wei Wujian and others also released a faint fairy aura, detached and refined, above all living beings, but cleverly avoided the Tianji Pavilion, only oppressing thousands of practitioners in Huangsha City.

Just kidding, in front of that existence, using one's mere semi-immortal aura to attack the other party is not courting death or anything.

They came here to meet the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, not to waste their words with these ants.

If it weren't for the face of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, they would have blown to death countless ants like this in one breath.

"Doesn't the half-immortal not have to line up?"

To the surprise of the four, there was still a voice that resisted their will.

……

Chapter 128 No. 354987

Is a teenager.

Wearing a purple gold dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, and a series of tassels hanging down, the whole body exudes a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs, and the chains are wrapped around the whole body with a faint spirit.

His appearance made the air slightly hot, and two groups of silver flames could be seen rising from the depths of his eyes.

Zhuge Changping.

The son of the former prime minister has grown into a generation of alchemy masters, and enjoys a high reputation in the entire Guiyuan world, and can be called the No. 1 alchemy.

He could revive countless seriously injured holy emperors and kings with a pill, and there were countless people who narrowly escaped death in his hands every day.

One breath can save a city of mortals, and one elixir can save people from flesh to blood.

Zhuge Changping is also dubbed the title of a master doctor. He usually sits in Huichun City and lives in seclusion. Recently, he encountered a bottleneck in his alchemy cultivation, so he came here to buy an opportunity to solve his doubts.

"A good young man with a bone age of [-] years. He became emperor with alchemy. Compared with our Tianjiao in the Dayan Realm, he is a monster among monsters."

Pang Tianshu said, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, he was surprised that Zhuge Changping was able to see through their cultivation.

"Nonsense, His Royal Highness is the fourth strongest person on the Tianjiao list. Although he is in alchemy, but with all his combat power, it is not a problem to beat your young generation in the Dayan world."

Among the crowd, someone spoke.

"Oh? A genius like you is not number one?"

Wei Wujian was very interested, and caught a glimpse of the blue stone tablet standing in front of the gate of Tianji Pavilion, and had a panoramic view of the ranking on it.

"No.1, Qiu Daoyu, the Eastern Earth God Dynasty, the middle period of the Holy Emperor."

"No. 2, Qiu Guanxin, Eastern Land God Dynasty, mid-sage emperor period."

"No.3, Gan Qingqing, the Eastern Earth God Dynasty, the middle stage of the Holy Emperor."

"No.4, Zhuge Changping, Eastern Earth God Dynasty, mid-sage emperor period."

"No.5, Ye Chenfan, Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, middle stage of Holy Emperor."

……

"I'm curious, what kind of demeanor No.1 is."

"Is this ranking [-]% accurate? I knew earlier that the level of strength among monks will fluctuate with experience and status."

Hou Hou asked curiously.

"Hahahaha... the four half-immortals of Dayan Realm, you don't know something, this list is made by the senior pavilion master himself, and it will fluctuate with the change of personal strength, after countless battles Verified, [-]% accurate."

"Questioning this list is equivalent to questioning the strength of the senior Pavilion Master."

Humane.

"What a magical supernatural power, able to collect the information of a world's arrogant, and update it anytime and anywhere, this can no longer be simply described as insight into the secrets of heaven."

Pang Tianshu felt more and more humble about himself, and asked himself, if he wanted to achieve this level, he would not even be able to vomit blood.

"So, would you please line up?"

The girl sounded like a child, and shook the number plate in her hand as if showing off.

"12."

Eleven people were ahead of her, and it would be her turn soon.

The faces of Pang Tianshu and others changed.

How to do.

I am a dignified half-immortal, do I really have to queue up?

In this huge yellow sand city, there are countless people queuing up, one after another, I don't know when it will be my turn.

These people, relying on the presence of the master of the Tianji Pavilion behind them, are really unscrupulous, and they don't even look down on them.

But queuing up is a rule set by the elders of the Pavilion Master. From the spiritual communication of these people, we know that no one has ever violated this rule, maybe there have been, but perhaps those who have violated this rule have evaporated.

"Get a number first, and see where you are in the queue."

As soon as Emperor Samsara pointed out, the number box next to the Tianjiao list did not change at all.

The imagined scene of a sign flying out did not appear.

"Uh……"

The four half-immortals felt a little embarrassed.

With great powers and great cultivation, when will they bow their knees to get something in person?

But this is the object of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion. Even though it is just a simple number plate, it makes even the supernatural powers of the half-immortal level fail.

The Great Emperor of Reincarnation "Kaba Kaba" bit his mouth together, moved his feet and walked forward, stretched out his crystal-clear jade hand bones, reached into the number box, and took out a sign.

354987.

This number made even his semi-immortal level cultivation feel dizzy.

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