What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Lower bound, Shushan.

At this moment, the new Shushan leader, Qing Xuanzi, was in the hall with a worried look on his face.

He looked at the statue standing in the hall, with helplessness on his face.

His face was full of helplessness.

"I am an unfilial disciple of the 79th generation of Shushan, Zhang Yu, and I am sorry for your cultivation."

"Shushan is about to perish because of me, Qingxuanzi. Even after death, I will not be able to face the Shushan seniors again."

At this time, above the sky, the voices of countless sects gathering at Shushan were heard.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuanzi, I am the Shaolin Sect Master Kongwen."

"Now we, the eight religions and four sects, have gathered at your Shushan."

"It's just to make you hand over something that can help you overcome the tribulation and become an immortal."

"It can't be that only you, Shushan, can become immortal. Then what about us, the other sects?"

"Besides, this aura of immortality is something that hundreds of thousands of people from our eight religions and four sects possess together. When did it become exclusive to your Shushan family?"

After Kongwen said this, he clasped his hands together in the shape of Amitabha Buddha.

When Kong Wen finished speaking, the voice of the Maoshan Taoist priest next to him also slowly sounded: "We can all testify that a hundred years ago, when your Shushan Patriarch descended to the mortal world, he clearly said it."

"This immortal spiritual energy is shared by the entire immortal cultivation world."

"When did you, Shushan, go against the will of the founder and take it for yourself?"

"Why do you want to go against the will of the ancestor?" When the voice of the Maoshan Taoist Patriarch fell.

The other sect leaders echoed this.

They all stood outside the Shushan barrier. Outside the Shushan barrier, there were densely packed people, hundreds of thousands of people, most of whom were from the eight religions and four sects.

At this moment, the barriers of Shushan were shaken by their attacks and it seemed that they could be breached in a few days.

After all, this was the result of their one-month siege of Shushan.

They had not expected the Shushan barrier to be so terrifying. It took thousands of powerful people in the Netherworld Tribulation Realm a month to break through it.

As all this happened, Qing Xuanzi became extremely angry:

"You guys are fucking bullshit."

"This immortal spiritual energy was bestowed by the founder of Shushan, Zhang Yu. When did it become the property of you, the followers of your sect?"

“Even if all of my Shushan disciples died in battle today, I would never give you this immortal spiritual energy.”

At that time, accompanied by Qing Xuanzi's voice falling.

At this moment, countless Shushan disciples all drew their swords at the same time.

At the same time, he recited: "Young Master's true words, I would rather die than compromise."

"I would rather draw my sword than beg for mercy."

"If you can't kill us, we will kill you sooner or later."

Everyone read out this passage together.

It's really creepy to listen to.

He couldn't even speak, his eyes kept flashing with countless thoughts and events in his mind.

Monk Kongwen's voice rang out: "You are stubborn and refuse to change your ways."

"Your taking the resources for yourselves is already a sin." When Kong Wen's words fell.

He swung his right hand and shattered the already shaky barrier with one palm.

In an instant, the barrier turned into thousands of rays of light and scattered everywhere.

At this moment, Qing Xuanzi, the leader of Shushan, appeared in the sky with a sword in his hand. He knew that this battle was inevitable.

All the powerful fighting forces of Shushan were killed, seriously injured or disabled by this group of people's sneak attack.

This has led to the entire Shushan falling into the current crisis.

There is another reason why he is not worthy of being the head of Shushan.

There was a heavy rain a while ago, which increased the strength of these people to a higher level.

Leading to all this happening now.

But as the head of Shushan, if someone really needs to die, he will definitely be the first to die.

To serve as a warning to others.

A voice slowly sounded in the sky: "I don't know when I said that I would give this immortal spiritual energy to the rest of your sects."

The next second, there was an auspicious sound in the sky, and countless colorful clouds gathered together, and cranes flew around.

Everyone felt the immortal energy descending from the sky and whispered, "This is the immortal descending to the mortal world."

When those Shushan disciples heard Zhang Yu's voice, Qing Xuanzi could not forget the voice he heard a hundred years ago.

He was extremely excited.

At this moment, he clasped his hands together, unable to control his excitement, and shouted, "It's Master."

"It's your son."

Qing Xuanzi was so excited that he knelt down in mid-air and shouted loudly: "Qing Xuanzi, the 79th generation disciple of Shushan, respectfully welcomes the master."

"All the disciples of Shushan respectfully welcome the Grandmaster."

In an instant, all the Shushan disciples knelt down.

His head was bowed, extremely respectful.

Smiles welled up in their hearts.

They are fine.

Zhang Yu appeared in front of Monk Kongwen.

He looked at Monk Kongwen and said softly, "Little monk, I never said that the spiritual energy for becoming an immortal would be distributed to you eight religions and four sects."

No one could see clearly when Zhang Yu appeared in front of Monk Kongwen.

As he spoke, Monk Kongwen's body shattered into pieces.

Their faces were filled with surprise and disbelief.

It seemed that he simply couldn't believe that the immortals from the upper realm had actually come down to earth.

But when the Maoshan Taoist priest saw Zhang Yu, he knelt down without any hesitation.

He opened his mouth and said, "The eighteenth generation successor of the Maoshan Sect greets you, young master."

Zhang Yu looked at the old man and whispered, "Oh!"

"You know me. It seems that you were present when I went down to the mortal world to kill the five sects of Sha Qian Dao, Jiu Du Sect, Wang You Valley, Ba Dao, and Feng Yu Lou."

When Zhang Yu's voice slowly fell, every word that fell into the ears of these sect leaders sounded like the death spell of the god of death, and everyone's bodies were shaking continuously.

Zhang Yu was right, they really knew each other.

Surprise appeared on their faces.

Only the head of Mount Mao spoke with a trembling voice: "I was fortunate enough to see your face that year."

"Your strength is much greater now than before."

People from other sects had no idea who Zhang Yu was.

But as soon as he saw Zhang Yu appear, the leader of Maoshan knelt down.

They all knew about the strength of the Maoshan leader, and naturally knew how terrifying Zhang Yu was.

Without even fighting, the leader of Maoshan was frightened to his knees.

Zhang Yu whispered, "Do you admit your guilt?"

At this time, Zhang Mingshan also appeared beside Zhang Yu.

Not all of the Shushan elders knew Zhang Yu, but they all knew Zhang Mingshan, and with the appearance of Zhang Mingshan.

All the Shushan elders, including the Shushan head, shouted, "We greet Uncle Master Mingshan."

After their voices fell, Zhang Yu didn't move at all.

Just accompanied by a sound of kneeling.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the air couldn't control themselves and fell to their knees.

They had no resistance at all.

Only at this moment did I clearly understand the difference between immortals and humans.