I just want to be a quiet man

As he spoke, His robe sleeves flicked, and a pale mist instantly rose from the entire Asgard.

This mist is like a necrosis attached to the bone, and it is like a spider's thread lightly falling, completely covering the fairy palace, isolating the inside and outside, in case "Li Luo" notices something and ruins his important affairs in the middle.

Hearing the words, Tian Jie nodded and waved his sleeves. All the palace guards in the huge palace unconsciously fell asleep.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal Venerable "Wanxu" was the first to step forward and came to Pei Ling...

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Three months later.

The vast blue sky, the turbulent stratus clouds, reflect the vast sea area, and the sky and water are as one.

Among the majestic clouds and mountains, the fairy palace winds for thousands of miles, the jade trees whirling, and the maids in the palace are like flowers, shuttling like rain.

In the distance, the mist surged, and a famous immortal rode a crane, a boat, a cloud, a fog, a chariot, or a deer... all gathered here!

The auspicious aura of the sky is whistling and criss-crossing, reflecting the colorful sky.

The spirit flowers are falling, and the spirit rain is pattering.

A series of Hongqiao across the sky, colorful and gorgeous, beautiful.

When all the immortals were crossing the void, there was a figure in cloth clothes without using any immortal treasures, only Feng Xu was riding the wind, striding forward with great speed, he surpassed many immortals in a blink of an eye.

That figure with big sleeves flying, looks like a human being, but its face is smooth, without any facial features, it is the "curse"!

At this moment, "Curse" flew away alone, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, the speed of escape was slightly reduced, and his eyes swept away.

He only paid a little attention, and there was already an immortal from the Nether tribe with a cold breath and a clear figure approaching beside him, and he quickly sent a voice transmission: "Friend Immortal, quickly look away!"

"That human immortal is the 'Fu Chong' of Chongming Sect."

"His temperament is tyrannical and fierce, and he likes to slaughter us and other alien races for fun."

"My dear friend, don't look at him any more, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Curse" turned his head, looked at the Nether Race fairy, and said calmly: "He is not my opponent!"

The Immortal of the Nether Race suddenly frowned, looked at the "curse", as if looking at a lunatic, and said in a rapid voice: "The human race is warlike and bloodthirsty, and the heavens and worlds are almost the private property of this clan."

"Although we are also immortals, in front of the human race, we are nothing more than walking treasures!"

"Especially this human immortal who was born in Chongming sect among the nine human sects!"

"Among the human race, this sect still has the title of Demon Sect, and it is the most bloody and brutal."

"In their eyes, we, these intelligent races, are all cultivation resources."

"Our joys and sorrows, our joys and sorrows, are meaningless!"

"The only meaning is to split it into alchemy castings for them to enjoy the things of cultivation!"

"What's more, the new Immortal Emperor is also a human race!"

"The power of the Immortal Emperor is far beyond our imagination."

"Friend Xian, you don't understand anything!"

"As a group other than the human race, if you see a human race, you should quickly avoid it, or kneel down, respectful and obedient, so as to save your life and enjoy immortality!"

At this moment, there was a chariot pulley behind, but there were several unicorns pulling a gorgeous chariot.

The beaded curtains of the chariots jingled, and several figures inside were sitting upright. Although they were protected by the restriction, they still exuded the aura of the Mahayana people.

The chariot drove to the side of "Mantra", and the figure in the car asked: "You two, the location of the Ten Thousand Immortals Association is in front?"

Hearing this, the Immortal of the Nether Clan was immediately revived, he no longer paid any attention to the "curse", stepped forward in small steps in the void, bowed very courteously and replied: "If you answer this fairy friend, the Ten Thousand Immortals will be right in front of you." Fairy Palace is held!"

"Several friends of the immortals are clear and strong, and their bones are natural, so they must all be the pride of the human race."

"Xiaoxian can get a few inquiries, it is really thanks to the great blessing of the emperor..."

"If a few immortal friends don't give up, Xiaoxian is willing to be a guide..."

Looking at this scene, "Curse" sighed faintly.

"Wei" promised to give him a chance to become respectable, but he never waited.

For this reason, I went to the floating habitat once.

However, "Wei" told him that he had already been given the chance to become a venerable, but he didn't succeed...

While the mind was spinning, the commoner swept across the sky and fell into the vast square below in a blink of an eye.

There are Gong'e lined up here, and when they see their arrival, a female fairy comes up one by one immediately, and guides them to offer gifts, leave their names, and take their seats.

"Curse" sat down in the unfamiliar hall, looked around with a blank face, suddenly felt that the world was like a chess game.

After a few thoughts, the "mantra" restrained his mind, took a sip of the immortal wine in front of him, and looked around.

The main hall of this fairy palace made from several worlds is extraordinarily majestic.

The throne hangs high above the head, overlooking the entire hall.

Under Dan Chi, closest to the throne, there are four vacant seats.

Below that are the Human Race, the Golden Crow Race, and the Dragon Race... After that, there are other races.

At this moment, there are seven or eight of the densely packed seats.

The seats of the human race were not full.

The immortals of the human race who had already attended the banquet mostly closed their eyes and rested their minds, and ignored the group of immortals.

Many immortals of different races have long been accustomed to such an attitude.

At this moment, they didn't care about it at all, they all took the initiative to step forward, smiled softly, flattered the left and right, and were extremely respectful: "My dear friend 'Ni Shan', are you here all right?"

"The jade on Xianyou's waist is exactly my ineffective junior..."

"My family is born with spiritual jades who have attained the Tao. The younger generations are born smart, but they are too lazy to cultivate. It is also his good fortune that their bodies can be used by the disciples of the Chongming Holy Sect..."

"Immortal friend, after a few days away, the demeanor of the immortal friend is even better than before... Our clan is a spiritual mine that develops wisdom, and there are countless immortal materials in the clan to smelt flying swords."

"Such dead things, piled up in warehouses, are like sand and sand. They are nothing but waste!"

"It still has to be in the hands of a peerless sword fairy like Xianyou, so that I can live up to it..."

"This immortal friend has an immortal demeanor and an extraordinary demeanor, but is 'Ling Chun' immortal friend face to face?"

"I've heard for a long time that Fairy Friend was born in a famous family in Jiuyi Mountain. He has always been elegant and fond of mountains and rivers."

"My family's habitat has an excellent scenery. Now that the descendants are withered, it is useless to keep the huge world."

"If the immortal friends don't dislike it, my family is willing to move the whole family and give it to the world..."

In the midst of flattery, immortals were continuously led into the main hall.

Suddenly, there was a sword cry, and it descended passionately from Gao Qiong. In the clear and clear sound, on the human seats closest to the four vacant seats, nine figures appeared, all of them were the founders of the Nine Sects of Human Race!

Many foreign immortals were startled when they saw this, but felt that these nine human immortals were all unfamiliar and had no impression.

However, "Ni Shan" and other immortals of the human race who were surrounded and flattered by them stood up and saluted one after another, saying "meet the ancestor".

The founder of the Nine Sects regarded the Immortals of the Ten Thousand Races as nothing, and only nodded slightly to the Immortals of the younger generation of the Human Race, then closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly waiting for the meeting of the Ten Thousand Immortals to begin.

Seeing this, "Ni Shan" and other human immortals didn't dare to disturb them, and quietly returned to their seats without further words.

Immortals from other races were astonished and wanted to please them, but they felt timid when they realized that the patriarch of the Nine Sects had a great bearing.

There was an endless stream of immortals, and after a little delay, all the seats were filled. Except for the four immortals, all the immortals were present!

At this moment, two majestic figures appeared on two of the four seats of the transcendent race under Dan Chi!

Of these two figures, one was dressed in a scarlet-gold palace dress, with silver hair like frost; the other had fluttering sleeves, ears hanging from his shoulders, and eyes with double pupils.

As soon as the two appeared, the power of chaos and order immediately surged and shook the void!

The entire hall was instantly as silent as death.

It is "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable, and "Wanxu" Immortal Venerable!

The group of immortals fell silent for an instant, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to breathe out.

Only the Patriarch of the Nine Patriarchs of the Human Race, who was closest to the two Immortal Venerables, looked calm and calm.

Immediately afterwards, on the two vacant seats, two phantoms appeared out of thin air!

One is the black robe that is deep and dark, the other is the white robe that is ethereal and light, which are exactly the "old" and "not yet".

The four immortals are all here!

Strong shock, fear, awe, worship... like the essence, permeating the hall.

All the immortals stopped their cups and threw their chopsticks, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, trembling, not daring to move in the slightest.

At this moment, the sound of fairy drums, the ethereal music of fairy music, and the figure of a crown with silver patterns on the black background appeared on the big and majestic throne above!

The majestic coercion, like mercury pouring down the ground, suddenly enveloped the entire main hall!

At this moment, all the immortals felt an incomparably terrifying gaze, sweeping across their immortal bodies and souls, their Dao hearts and minds as quickly as lightning... It was as if they were staring at Qing Ming, and there was nothing left. secret!Nothing to hide anymore!No more cover up!

Immortal, immortal and incorruptible creatures, at this moment, seem to belong to ants!to dust!It belongs to the dead wood, not worth a penny!

The stalwart figure on the throne is majestic and vast, with power, honor, majesty... It seems to be born with it, so it should belong to him!

Worship, reverence, respect... It seems to be innate, so it should be offered by all living beings!

A huge tremor enveloped the entire palace, and all the immortals were terrified and could not make a sound.

However, the four immortals stood up together, and bowed to Pei Ling who was above the alchemy.

All the immortals left their seats and prostrated themselves as if awakened from a dream, congratulating in unison from the bottom of their hearts: "Meet the Immortal Emperor!"

Thousands of immortals kowtow, and immortals bow their heads!

At this moment, the flowing clouds stopped, the long wind stagnated, the sea was like a mirror, and the heaven and earth seemed to freeze in an instant, engraved into the eternal witness in the long river of time!

On the throne, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and the silver-patterned crown on the black background moved slightly. From the gap between the beads, he looked at the immortals crawling like mountains, and said lightly: "Excuse me, get up!"

"Ten Thousand Immortals Club, start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the top of the hall disappeared in an instant, and the sun, moon and stars rolled down, illuminating the entire audience.

The sound of the great avenue roared from all over the world, and all the immortals blended their qi and energy, and their cultivation levels rose, as if the heaven and the earth were playing together, and countless mysteries, knowledge, and truths were transformed into five-color ceilings, splashing all over the sky.

A new era begins!

Every bone dares to save the will to ascend to the immortal,

The road is full of battles, and the years are thick.

Now open the road to the place,

All the heavens come to pay homage to Mianyan!

(End of the book.)