Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Half Saint Pingxu and the others were silent for three to five breaths when they heard Saint Luo Xue's words, and then they said with smiles on their faces:

"What I said just now is all a joke, so don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, we won't mind."

Saint Luo Xue nodded gently:

"I hope that the path you are taking now can be shared with us."

oh?

Fang Chen suddenly became energetic.

The demon clan cultivators also looked at each other, and one of them, with a somewhat broad ears, a slightly larger nose, and a very majestic figure, said in a loud voice:

"We are all grasshoppers on the same rope now. We are both prosperous and disadvantaged."

Pingxu Bansheng suddenly laughed:

"Look at what you are saying. We have worked hard for many years and used the Immortal Transformation Pond to try such a way. How can we grant it to you so easily? Don't mention this again.

We have also heard about the affairs of the Qingming Supreme Alliance. When you go there, there will naturally be ways to go there, right? "

Used the Immortal Pond?

Fang Chen always felt that the Qi Refining monk they called was probably related to this.

“Without the Supreme Bone, it would be difficult to implement the methods of the Holy Scriptures.

None of us are true geniuses, and we are not as good as the first saint of each ethnic group.

Only they can create something out of nothing and create a road to the sky out of thin air. "

Saint Luo Xue shook his head slightly: "So we need your way, and for this, we are willing to pay some price."

"The price? What kind of price?"

Half-Saint Pingxu smiled and said: "Just tell me if you have any trump cards. Although our cultivation is weaker than Emperor Huang Tian, ​​at the beginning, each of us was the master of the Great Immortal Realm.

If we are willing to accept your price, there may be a possibility of negotiation. "

"Don't you want to master the core power of the Demonic Ruins?"

Saint Luo Xue said calmly.

The expressions of several semi-saints of the fallen immortal clan suddenly changed.

Demon Ruins refers to the core of the Great Immortal Realm.

But so far, they have not been able to grasp the power within it.

If they can master the core power of Yaoxu, it will naturally greatly increase their strength.

Thinking of this, Half Saint Pingxu looked at the demon cultivator with broad ears and big nose:

"Fellow Taoist Baixiang, you are from the Shinto sect and you are also from the demon clan. The demon ruins were first controlled by you. Why are you being used by the human clan to make deals with us now?"

"As I said, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, and what they mean is also what we mean.

We are willing to use the core power of Yaoxu to exchange the method of sanctification with you. "

After hearing the words, Pingxu Half Saint stopped talking and started discussing with several other Fallen Immortal Half Saints.

They communicated in front of Saint Luo Xue and others, so everyone didn't know their attitude at the moment.

Just before they could discuss a result, a yellow light symbol flew into the hall, and a voice came from the light symbol:

"I'll give you the method of becoming a saint. But I don't care about the dead interior places like the Demon Ruins. At the same time, I am about to become a saint. After becoming a saint, the fallen immortal clan will not become slaves. There is no need for you to be there." What kind words can you say in front of me?"

The Pingxu Half Saints were slightly startled, looked at each other and said nothing.

Saint Luo Xue stood up, cupped his hands and said:

"Then what does Emperor Huang Tian want?"

"Just remember this. As for what you want, I will tell you later."

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​are you not afraid..."

Before Pingxu Bansheng finished speaking, everyone felt an extremely terrifying pressure coming over them.

Half Saint Pingxu was instantly pressed to the ground by this force, unable to move.

Behind him, there seemed to be an inner scene looming, but even so, it still couldn't resist the power of Emperor Huang Tian.

The expressions of Saint Luo Xue and others changed slightly.

They have all become saints. Even the Golden Crow Semi-Saints have often communicated and contacted with saints before.

Judging from the power displayed by Emperor Huang Tian at this moment, his cultivation level is probably very close to the holy status.

While shocked, they became increasingly excited and curious about the path created by Emperor Huang Tian.

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​I made a mistake!"

Pingxu Half-Saint finally couldn't bear the pressure. He saw blood oozing out from his flesh and blood, even the green-faced and fanged fallen immortal body was exposed in front of everyone, and he quickly begged for mercy.

Several other fallen immortals and semi-saints looked at their noses and hearts, sitting upright without saying a word.

After about a few breaths, the yellow light symbol finally lost its pressure, and then turned into a ray of light and flew out of the hall and disappeared.

In a short period of time, Half Saint Pingxu was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just jumped into the water to wash himself, and could not stand up for a long time.

Fang Chen watched this scene quietly and could already conclude that Emperor Huang Tian became a semi-saint much earlier than the other fallen immortal semi-saints.

There is not even a slight difference between the two.

"To make you laugh, let's do what Emperor Huang Tian said. Please follow us."

After more than ten breaths, Half Saint Pingxu had finished cleaning up and returned to his previous appearance. He could no longer see his previous embarrassment.

He greeted Saint Luo Xue and others with a smile and walked out the door.

Fang Chen originally planned to follow directly, but he realized that someone was talking to his physical body, so he temporarily returned to his body.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, there seem to be many powerful monks in this place. Although I don't know what they want us to do, we may be able to gain access to more advanced techniques."

Wu Kedi said while looking at the surrounding environment.

At that time, the man and woman had already led everyone into a house.

An old man came forward, chatted with the two of them, glanced at Fang Chen and the others with indifferent eyes, and then nodded gently.

"You stay here for the time being and don't cause trouble."

After the two warned everyone, they turned and left.

The old man was responsible for arranging accommodation for everyone.

When they found out that ten people had to sleep in one room, some people couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

They all have big families and businesses in Yuxiufang. How can they have any experience of ten people living in one room?

Fang Chen immediately chose the innermost bunk, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, seemingly adjusting his breath. His soul had already left his body again and followed Half Saint Pingxu and the others.

In the center of the city, there is a passage leading underground.

When Fang Chen followed them to the bottom, what Yuanshen saw was a huge grotto, as if the entire underground of the city had been hollowed out.

Grooves were dug out one after another on the stone walls around these grottoes, and in each groove sat a cultivating monk.

The cultivation levels of these monks range from level one to level nine.

Only a very small part of them are fallen immortals, and most of them are in the realm of normal immortals.

But they have one thing in common. They seem to be imprisoned by some kind of forbidden law at the moment, and they know nothing about the outside world.

"they are?"

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of Saint Luo Xue and others.

"These are all semi-finished products and we still have to go further."

Pingxu Half Saint smiled lightly.

After saying that, he led everyone and continued walking deeper into the grotto. (End of chapter)