Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

An immortal boat came riding the wind and waves. The surrounding spiritual power was so vast that it was split into two by the immortal boat.

It wasn't until the fairy boat was stationed in the sky above the Holy Land of Jiuxian Mountain that these spiritual powers swirled and returned to their original appearance.

There were several figures standing on the fairy boat. The leader was a handsome young man. He looked at Huang Qingque and Fang Chen and said with a smile:

"You two are so worried about me, why do you still want to watch here in person?"

"It's not that I'm worried about Brother Xi, it's just that I happened to stay for a few years because of something. When you guys settle the matter with the Immortal Palace, I'll just leave."

Huang Qingque smiled.

After a pause, he looked around and saw that at some point, the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain was already surrounded by monks from the Immortal Palace.

There are middle level three monks, there are upper level three monks, and there are also loose immortals, ranging from one to three levels.

The number of these monks exceeded Huang Qingque's previous guesses. He doubted whether the Immortal Palace had come together to destroy the Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain.

If this is the case, it is not wrong for people in the world to call them madmen. He has never seen many people who are so vengeful. They do not care about the gain or loss of revenge, which naturally means that one party will have no way out.

"Is your palace master here too? Can you introduce me to someone?"

Huang Qingque suddenly asked.

Xi Zian's eyes suddenly flashed with sarcasm, and he smiled:

"The Palace Master is indeed here, but... the Palace Master probably doesn't want to see you. Although you have a good background, you are still just a junior. When the Palace Master meets, he also wants to meet the elders of your family."

There are only rank-5 immortals in the Immortal Palace, but there are probably rank-7 immortals in the Huang family. The two sides are not at the same level of power, and they are far apart.

But even so, Xingyu Immortal Lord of Qunxian Palace has no need to give Huang Qingque such a junior face.

Even face-to-face humiliation would not trigger a fight between the Immortal Palace and the Imperial Family, at their level.

We talk about interests and patterns, but not about face.

"By the way, except for the two of us this time, we thought about it and felt that we should give an explanation to the monks here, so we invited them to come and watch the ceremony together."

Xi Zian smiled and said, "Calculating the time, they should be arriving soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw fairy boats coming through the sky one after another.

The people standing on these immortal boats are all the sect leaders, supreme masters and ancestors of the major sects in Prison Wind Land.

Some are loose immortals, and some are only in the ascension stage, or even the tribulation stage, or the union stage.

There are nearly ten thousand such beings, scattered on more than a hundred immortal boats.

Some of them were frightened and confused, some had indifferent expressions, and some had a hint of panic.

Fang Chen glanced around and saw Yu Tingzhai and others from Yin Sheng Sect, Xu Changshi and others from Wandao Tower, and also saw Qu and Du.

Only, he didn't see Tianjian Si Li Wuwu.

There seemed to be a ripple in the gray-white pupils, and then dispersed gently.

"Go to the Tianjian Division and inform Li Wuwang that the Immortal Palace is going to attack them."

"yes."

A figure quietly disappeared beside Fang Chen.

Neither Xi Zian nor Huang Qingque noticed anything.

Fang Chen glanced at Xi Zian, who happened to look at him, smiled and nodded.

Fang Chen responded with a smile, and then said to Huang Qingque:

"Young Master Qingque, I saw a few acquaintances and went over to say hello."

In front of outsiders, he still calls him Young Master, not Taoist Friend.

Huang Qingque nodded, "Go ahead, we don't have anything to do here anyway."

Fang Chen did not go in the direction of Yin Sheng Sect, but went to find Qu Ge. The two chatted like old friends they had not seen for a long time, without attracting much attention.

When Xi Zian saw this scene, he just smiled and looked away, chatting with Huang Qingque.

"I heard that this group of immortals is a powerful sect outside, and the loose immortals who are in charge of the sect are extremely powerful."

"If this were not the case, I would not directly say that I want to destroy the whole family of Jiuxian Mountain. I just said that in the past few years, Jiuxian Mountain's actions have become less and less. It seems that they have noticed it."

"It's just...why not run away?"

"I'm afraid I can't escape at all. Look at this place. The faces here are all monks from the Immortal Palace. The strength of the Immortal Palace is far beyond our imagination."

"This... the majestic Holy Land of Nine Immortals Mountain is most likely the number one sect in the Creation Star. Is it going to be destroyed like this? It's really unthinkable."

"We have all been invited to watch. It should be a show of strength given to us by the Immortal Palace. After today, the situation on the Creation Star will change greatly. Maybe we should think about it carefully."

"You mean... the Immortal Palace will interfere in the matter of the Creation Star!?"

"It's natural."

Everyone was whispering, but most of them were transmitting sound, so the surroundings still seemed very quiet and solemn.

Tianjian Division.

Li Wuwang looked at the First-turn Sanxian in front of him, thinking about the message he had just conveyed, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Du Yunxu looked at Li Wuwang quietly, knowing that the person in front of him was facing a huge decision.

"How much time do we have?"

Li Wuwang said in a deep voice.

Du Yunxu was about to speak, but both of them glanced outside.

Li Wuwang showed a hint of self-mockery on his face:

"It turns out there's no time."

The next moment, his voice rang in the ears of all the sword cultivators in Tianjian Division:

"Go to Yin."

Go Yin!

Go Yin!

Go Yin!

The Heavenly Sword Division Sword Cultivator, who had been prepared for a long time, put down all his work, set up the soul-inducing lamp he had prepared in advance, and began to walk away.

Outside, several Level 3 and a large group of Level 2 Loose Immortals were looking at the Tianjian Division below with a smile but not a smile.

"Leave two of us here to prevent them from running away."

A third-rank officer gave an order and led a group of second-rank and first-rank officers to the interior of Tianjian Division.

What caught his eye were the monks who were in the process of retreating from the dead. Their physical bodies were still active, but their souls were obviously not among them.

"Is this... walking in the shadows? Haha, at this moment, they are still walking in the shadows. They deserve to die. Killing them directly will save their souls from walking a little longer."

With an order, the sword cultivators in the Tianjian Division died one after another. Every time one was killed, the leader would make a mark on the list.

What surprised him was that this time, all the members on the key list of Tianjian Division were actually there!

"That's good, it saves a lot of effort."

In just a moment, the Tianjian Division turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the corpses were lifeless.

Jiuxian Mountain Holy Land.

Led by the Supreme Master of Jiuxian Mountain, the monks in the Holy Land gathered together and stood in front of the mountain gate. They could vaguely see the shadowy figures in the void.

"They also invited many fellow Taoists to watch the ceremony."

The Supreme Master of Jiuxian Mountain smiled.

Everyone looked at each other, with abyss-like despair and monstrous anger in their eyes.

Not willing to give in? It is unwilling to give in.

But now, there is only one way for them to go. Even for the countless immortals in Jiuxian Mountain, they are not qualified to fight and can only kill them at the neck.

Nangong Yuanzhen was also among the crowd. As a member of the Nine Immortals Mountain, he couldn't run away, but he also knew that he would not die today, he was just living in a different way.

It's a pity that this prince did not consider going to the underworld, but planned to wait quietly for death.

Suddenly there was a storm in the void, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, and a fairy boat with light flowing like mercury slowly appeared.

On this fairy boat, there were countless monks who were bound by chains. Their faces were gloomy, cold, and their eyes were malicious.

When Xi Zian saw this scene, he immediately smiled and clapped his hands and said:

"Look, the monks responsible for this suppression have been brought here by the palace master. They will take care of the dirty work later."