Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Fairy, where should we start today?"

An old Yinxie voice sounded from deep inside the palace.

"Let me think about it, the front path is 16 times, the back path is 780 times three times, Xingkou is 620 times once, the peak is 360 times 970 times, and the jailer is [-] times [-] times...

Oops, the jailer hasn’t even broken the thousand mark yet. It seems I have no other choice today, Jie Jie Jie..."

"Hmph, 1000 years have passed and you don't have any new tricks?" A female voice sounded as cold as an orchid in an empty valley.

Faced with the female voice's ridicule, the old man did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Girl, what do you know? The tricks are not old, they just work. Let's see how they work!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man's dirty words rang out from deep within the palace.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly when he heard this. Among the people he knew, Zhao Hao, the most perverted person he knew, was not so perverted. Why did he still provide commentary?Do you have to explain every move in detail?The most important thing is that after beating for a long time, the woman showed no response and seemed unable to break her defense at all.

Who are the woman and the old man?

Shouldn’t the Moon Palace be the residence of the Moon God?Could it be that the woman is the moon god and the old man is Ba Hui?

He has seen many strange gods, but he has never seen such an anthropomorphic strange god.

Or could it be that the Moon God's charm has become so great that even the God of Deception is not immune to it?

Kunlun Maggot seemed to sense Fang Xiu's doubts and explained: "My lord, it should not be the moon god and Ba Hui. The weird gods like Ba Hui are like angels and gluttons. Although they have consciousness, they are rarely used. They are all based on instinct. If you are not in charge of Yin Xie or other deceitful gods, they will basically not do this kind of thing. This kind of thing is very boring to them, and it is far less satisfying than eating someone."

Fang Xiu thought thoughtfully, since it was not the Moon God and Ba Hui, then who could break into the Moon Palace?

You must know that he can come here only by being in a virtual state. Needless to say, the dangers of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons. Entering here at the seventh level, there is no other option except death. Even at the eighth level, if you are not careful, you will die unexpectedly. This is This means that no matter what kind of existence the two people inside are, being able to appear here is enough to show that their strength is at least the eighth level.

Without thinking too much, Fang Xiu walked directly into the depths of the palace. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere. There were many broken utensils in the shape of a full moon, emitting a shimmering light. They should be objects used for lighting, as well as objects that had fallen to the ground. There was a huge incense burner, incense ashes scattered on the ground, broken screens, tables and chairs made of jade, etc. All the utensils had marks of being slashed by swordsmen. It was obvious that a great battle had taken place here.

The old man's dirty words were like a barrage of words, which lasted for as long as a stick of incense, without any hesitation.

At this time, Fang Xiu finally came to the room where the sound came from. The door here was ajar, with a slight crack exposed, and wisps of cold air poured out from the crack in the door, as if it could freeze the soul.

He pushed open the door and walked inside. Instead of seeing the unsightly scene described by the old man, he saw two people sealed in ice coffins.

One is a woman in white clothes like snow, with fluttering clothes like a fairy from the Moon Palace. Her skin is like jade, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her long black hair is like a waterfall. The most conspicuous thing is her forehead, which has a crescent-shaped mark. It seems to have some indescribable Taoist charm.

The other one was an old man wearing a black python robe. He had a childish face and white hair, and was tall and calm. He seemed to have been in a high position for a long time.

Both of them had their eyes closed, lying motionless in the ice coffin, like two corpses, with no lips trembling, but the voice of the old man Yin Xie could be heard clearly from the ice coffin.

"I didn't expect that the jailer of the dignified Lord of Xuyue Palace would be so smelly..." The old man's words stopped abruptly.

"Who!?" The old man exclaimed.

Immediately, Fang Xiu felt two powerful qi forces locking him tightly.

"What!? It's actually a junior who has not yet become an immortal. Has the restriction of the Divine Ruins dissipated? Can fifth-level ordinary cultivators enter?" The old man in black python robe asked in shock.

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask what sect you are from, and how you entered this sacred ruins?" The fairy in white also asked quickly, although her tone was cold, but there was inevitably a hint of urgency.

The strange thing is that when these two people were talking, their eyes were still closed and their lips were not opened, but there was still a sound coming out.

Facing the inquiries from the two suspected eighth-level people, Fang Xiu remained calm and said calmly: "Who are you two? What are you doing here?"

Both of them were stunned, as if they didn't expect Fang Xiu to be so confident.

The old man suddenly laughed: "It seems that 1000 years have passed, and a junior like you doesn't even know about me. Listen up, junior, I am in the galaxy!"

The old man was very proud, as if the three words "Li Xinghe" were a name that resounded throughout the world. He was already looking forward to Fang Xiu's frightened look after hearing it.

However, Fang Xiu ignored him and turned to look at the woman in white in another ice coffin: "It's your turn."

Li Xinghe: "..."

The woman in white was silent for a moment: "Xuyue Palace, Jiang Mengyue."

"Okay, next question, what were you two doing just now?" Fang Xiu continued to ask.

"Junior, where did you come from to be a mountain cultivator, and you haven't even heard of my name?" Li Xinghe interrupted.

Fang Xiu glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "I don't like people to interrupt me, understand?"

Li Xinghe was slightly stagnant, and then his anger surged wildly. For many years, no one had dared to speak to him like this. He almost had an attack, but when he thought that he was still trapped in the ice coffin, he would need to use this method later. Boy, he had to hold it in.

Jiang Mengyue seemed to realize that Fang Xiu was not like an ordinary ordinary cultivator, and now she had someone to ask for help from, so she quickly answered the questions.

"It was this devil who just insulted me with words. We have both been trapped in the ice coffin for a thousand years. During the millennium, we have been trying our best to regain our strength and strive to escape as soon as possible. He and I are life-and-death enemies. In order to prevent I recovered faster than him, and I got out of trouble early and killed him, so every few days he would disturb my mind with dirty words."

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. This was something he didn't expect. He originally thought that a demon imprisoned a fairy in the palace and tortured her day and night, but he didn't expect that it was just oral pleasure.

Before he came to the other side to look for the kingdom of God, he had imagined what a battle between high-level experts would be like. But now when he saw it, he found it to be so simple and unpretentious.

Disturbing the mind is not the use of fairy sounds, magic words or soul-stirring methods, but the simplest bad mouth.

This suddenly made him doubt the strength of Jiang Mengyue and Li Xinghe.

But up close, the two of them were definitely at the eighth level. It seemed that the ice coffin was limiting their performance.

(late)