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

South Vietnam, Huoyunting.

Zhao Wuji, the master of the Fire Cloud Courtyard, was listening to the report from his subordinates.

"Master of the Court, anti-God sentiment is currently rising in South Vietnam. Some people are even asking whether our Huo Yunting will join us, openly or covertly. Do you think?"

Zhao Wuji, who had some gray hair, sneered: "They are just a group of people who don't know whether to live or die. Only when you really face the true God can you understand the greatness of the true God. These people have been in South Vietnam for a long time and have already become frogs in the well."

"Master of the Court, do you mean to refuse to join?"

"I not only refuse, but I also want to protect the True God, hoping to regain some of the True God's favor."

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from the shadows on the edge of the palace.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed instantly. He was able to hide from the guards of Huoyunting and lurk next to himself, the Immortal Emperor. The visitor should not be underestimated.

"Who! Get out!"

Pang Yanglong slowly walked out of the shadows.

"It's you!" Zhao Wuji was shocked: "Aren't you already dead?"

He never expected that the person coming was actually the former head of Lingxu Cave, Pang Yanglong, who was ranked third among the 36 Cave Heavens and had passed away decades ago.

Facing this veteran Immortal Emperor who was the same generation as his master, even though he knew that the other person was extremely old, he still felt a lot of pressure.

Pang Yanglong smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that the current head of Huoyunting, who is dignified, would now become a lackey of the true god. If you try to rely on others, you will destroy your strong heart. If you don't change your mentality, then in this life No chance of being in the realm of demigods.”

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuji said with a displeased look on his face: "I don't think there is anything wrong with relying on the true god. What do you think? Are you trying to kill the god in a desperate attempt to kill the god?"

Pang Yanglong nodded: "Not bad."

"The true god is in Xuyue Palace, why are you coming to my Huoyunting?"

"Why do you, fellow Daoist Zhao, pretend to be ignorant? You must have guessed the emperor's intention."

"If you are going to die, don't drag me with you." Zhao Wuji decisively refused, sneering in his heart. Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless. Does the little Immortal Emperor also want to kill a god?

Even if the true god has just become an immortal, it is not something that you bunch of chickens and dogs can fight against.

"Who has never died since ancient times? If you can fight with the true god before dying, you will die without regrets even if you lose. If you win, you will have the godhead in hand, and you will be able to break through to the demigods."

Facing the temptation of demigods, Zhao Wuji did not fall for it at all. Instead, his face was full of disdain: "A fight with the true god? To put it nicely, it is not just because the true god is injured and wants to take advantage of it. If the true god is in its prime, I will If you don’t believe me, how dare you challenge the true God.”

"I really don't dare." Pang Yanglong was very honest.

Zhao Wuji became more and more contemptuous: "It seems that not only do you not care about life and death, you also don't care about face."

Pang Yanglong was not angry and continued to smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, if this emperor's prediction is true, you will not have much time left after losing a thousand years of life, right? At most a hundred years, if you still can't break through the realm of demigods, you will have to suffer for many years. Xiu is nothing more than a handful of loess.

Do you think you can break through to Demigod in half a year on your own? "

Pang Yanglong's words were like a thorn, piercing into Zhao Wuji's heart.

It is true that if his thousand-year life was not deprived by the true god, then he would still have the slightest chance of breaking through to the demigod level, but now... the chance is less than one in ten thousand.

However, Zhao Wuji is not so easily persuaded.

"You are right, but if you join you, you will die immediately. If I can live for another hundred years without joining, then why do I have to beg to die now?"

The smile on Pang Yanglong's mouth made Zhao Wuji feel very uncomfortable.

"why are you laughing?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you misunderstood. This emperor is not here to ask you to join us, but to ask you to protect the True God."

"Protect?"

"Yes, to be honest, this emperor came here simply to plant a seed in your heart. This seed will sprout when the true god shows his decline."

Pang Yanglong directly revealed his purpose.

"Now I have summoned ten Immortal Emperors and their sect forces, and the immortals under my hands are like rain. Even if we face the true god, we are still capable of fighting. If this cannot hurt the true god, then we will die. If we are hurt, True God, that means God is not invincible.

At that time, I hope you can switch sides and attack. "

Zhao Wuji was about to refute, but was interrupted by Pang Yanglong.

"There is no need to reply. I believe you know what to do. Face your heart calmly. In front of thousands of immortals, you were deprived of a thousand years of life and cut off the opportunity to break through to the demigods. How could you not have hatred in your heart? "

Zhao Wuji suddenly fell into silence. How could he not hate, but he did not dare to hate a god, and could not even show the slightest trace of hatred, otherwise it would be a disaster.

However, the appearance of Pang Yanglong gave him a glimpse of the possibility of revenge or even going further.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I am rushing to inform the other Immortal Emperors. I will take my leave now. There is no need to send him off."

After saying that, Pang Yanglong's figure disappeared instantly.

Zhao Wuji stood there, his eyes flickering, speechless for a long time.

Pang Yanglong did plant a seed in his heart. This was a conspiracy against human nature.

After hearing these words, everyone will have some thoughts in their heart that they shouldn't have. As long as they have thoughts, they will hesitate when it comes to protecting the true god, or even deliberately use their strength to see clearly the depth of the true god.

If the true god easily crushes Pang Yanglong and others, the people who protect the god will naturally try their best to kill the enemy and express themselves.

But if the True God has a small advantage, or is evenly matched, the people he protects will turn against him. As long as one person turns against him, more and more people will turn against him.

That's how it is when the wall falls and everyone pushes it.

In the final analysis, Fang Xiu is an outsider. He has no power of his own in South Vietnam, no friends with whom he has interests, and he is alone.

The next day.

In the Xuyue Palace.

Yun Qingwu anxiously came to Xuanyue Palace to ask for a meeting with Fang Xiu.

"Your Excellency True God, according to the news we just received, some old immortal emperors who are about to expire have gathered together and are leading their sect forces to march towards Xuyue Palace. They want to deal with you before they die in order to gain a breakthrough. opportunity.

According to the spies, they have at least nearly ten immortal emperors, among whom Pang Yanglong is..."

"The peak of the Immortal Emperor." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Yun Qingwu was slightly startled, "Do you know Pang Yanglong?"

"I not only know Pang Yanglong, but also know that the alliance they formed is called the God-killing Alliance. Its members include Lin Zimo, who is also the Immortal Emperor, Qian Yushan, Ying Baigui..."

Yun Qingwu was even more shocked. She didn't expect that the true god knew all about this group of god-killers.

"Don't be nervous. They will only be here today at Shenshi. At that time, they will pretend to send clones to feint from the east, but in fact they will attack the west with their own bodies."