Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

This time, Wu Kedi and the others saw a truly spectacular sight.

I saw monks being taken out continuously on the street, meeting the crowd, and then walking together in a certain direction.

During this period, special monks were watching nearby, scanning everyone with cold eyes.

"Murong Hui, you are going to kill us this time. What are you talking about about fairy fate? Bullshit fairy fate!"

Someone immediately shouted and cursed at Murong Hui.

With such a tense atmosphere, it was obvious that something big was about to happen.

They were like lambs being driven into a slaughterhouse, with no power to resist.

Murong Hui had no expression on her face and allowed these people to insult her without any response, as if her heart was filled with despair.

"How come there are so many monks here..."

More and more monks joined the crowd.

Everyone discovered that the cultivation levels of these monks were different.

It seems that the closer you live to the center, the higher the monks' cultivation level will be, and the number will be smaller at the same time.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone came to a forbidden place.

When the forbidden law was opened, they were sent to the Immortal Transformation Pond.

I saw Emperor Huang Tian and others waiting for everyone here.

"Is everyone here?"

Half Saint Pingxu asked his subordinates.

"Master Qi, everyone is here, no one is missing."

The subordinate said respectfully.

"Emperor, everyone is here."

Pingxu Half Saint rushed to Emperor Huangtian and cupped his hands.

Emperor Huangtian?

Fang Chen stood in the crowd, standing with his head bowed like Wu Kedi and others.

"Everyone raise their heads."

Emperor Huang Tian smiled lightly.

Everyone was startled for a moment, then slowly raised their heads.

"I heard that Fang Yanjun in the underworld has an eye disease that cannot be cured."

Emperor Huang Tian glanced at everyone present, looked at the bright eyes in front of him, and spoke slowly.

Soon, he also met Fang Chen's eyes, but quickly moved away.

At that time, Fang Chen had bright eyes, and there was no sign of any eye disease at all.

"interesting."

Emperor Huangtian suddenly chuckled and said:

"Fang Yanjun, since you are here, you might as well come out and talk.

I can consider whatever you want, but you can't take away the foundation of our fallen immortal clan. "

Everyone looked confused.

What Fang Yanjun?

What is the basis?

What fallen immortal?

Fang Chen remained motionless, following the crowd like everyone else.

Wu Kedi's performance is what he performs.

"Fang, please stop hiding. Emperor Huang Tian already knows that you are behind this.

how? Do you dare to do it or not? "

The Golden Crow Half-Saint suddenly said sternly: "Hurry up and hand over those people!"

He scanned everyone with sharp eyes.

Saint Luo Xue and others were also looking at it secretly, trying to find traces of Fang Chen.

However, Fang Chen's Yuan Shen was too powerful. Under his deliberate disguise, even if he was as powerful as Emperor Huang Tian, ​​he could not find him among the crowd for a moment.

Not to mention the likes of the Golden Crow Half Saint.

"Emperor, it seems that he will keep hiding. We might as well throw them all into the Immortal Pond."

Pingxu Half Saint sneered:

"After entering the Immortal Transformation Pond, all your cultivation will be gone. No disguise will be able to hide it from our eyes."

"It's better to kill them all."

The Golden Crow Half-Saint hummed.

"You have no place to speak here. There are many monks here who have already made progress in the Fallen Angel Art. If we kill them all, how will we become saren in the future?"

Half Saint Pingxu looked at the Golden Crow Half Saint coldly.

The Golden Crow Half-Saint also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he was really angry at the moment. If there was no one to take away the body for him, he would have to start practicing from scratch. How could this be allowed?

"Fang Yanjun, have you heard this? If you enter the Immortal Transformation Pond in front of me, you will have no mercy when you come out."

Emperor Huangtian nodded and said with a smile:

“It’s better to take advantage of this opportunity and stand up on your own.

As long as those people are fine, everything can be discussed. "

After a pause, "If you are worried that the Fallen Immortal's words will not be true, there is no need to be so. Although I was a Fallen Immortal in my previous life, in this life, I am actually a human monk, no different from Fang Yanjun."

Fang Chen somewhat believed this statement.

Compare it to the fallen immortals he has seen.

Emperor Huang Tian has no aura of fallen immortal at all, but has truly blazed his own path.

But since that technique is called the Fallen God Art, there must be something related to the Fallen God in it, but I'm not sure what the difference is.

"By the way, the Nine Regions are now in big trouble, and the Huo Sui lineage is going to kill your Xianhong lineage.

I can also help you a little bit in this regard.

When I am promoted to the holy position, I can protect you all as a human being. The rules of the Qingming Supreme Alliance must not be easily violated by the Huo Sui lineage. "

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Saint Luo Xue and others suddenly changed.

Even Half Saint Pingxu couldn't help but glance at Emperor Huang Tian.

"At that time, the first Supreme Bone will appear in the human race, and the road to rise will be right in front of us."

Emperor Huangtian smiled lightly and said: "Instead of waiting to see if that Demonic Heaven and Earth Treasure can prove the truth, it is better to seize the opportunity in front of us. Fang Yanjun, what do you think?"

Fang Chen's mind was spinning rapidly, comparing Emperor Huang Tian's words with the current situation and what had happened before.

While he was peeling off the cocoon, he suddenly sneered in his heart.

Fallen immortals are fallen immortals, not human beings.

After Emperor Huang Tian is promoted to the holy position, the Supreme Bone will not be on the human race!

If what the other party said was true, the other party would have already made contact with the Yang God in the nine realms of the human world.

With this as the foundation, we can completely lay the foundation for cooperation between the two parties.

Why doesn't the other person speak up? Ha, what a glib person.

Seeing that everyone was still silent.

Emperor Huang Tian smiled and glanced at Half Saint Pingxu.

Bansheng Pingxu suddenly knew something in his mind and said calmly:

"Starting from the Qi Refining Period, come and take a walk in the Immortal Transformation Pond."

"!!"

Wu Kedi was already very frightened. This Immortal Transformation Pond sounded very scary. The other party also said just now that if you go in, you will lose all your cultivation!

What if his hard work over the years was all in vain?

While everyone was panicking, the first batch of Qi Refining monks had been forced into the Immortal Transformation Pond.

Their cultivation level was so low that they swam ashore one after another after almost soaking in it for a few breaths, but one or two never came out again.

"My cultivation is gone..."

There was a Qi Refining monk who wanted to cry but had no tears.

The Fallen Immortal didn't care about this, so he drove them aside and replaced them with a group of Qi Refining cultivators.

The monks who entered the Immortal Pond all had a look of generosity on their faces.

In just one hour, hundreds of thousands of Qi-refining monks have been transformed into immortals by the Immortal Transformation Pond.

The team soon reached Fang Chen and others' turn.

"Murong Hui, you must die a happy death!"

Some Qi refining monks felt that without cultivation, they were no different than dead, so they ignored him and cursed Murong Hui directly.

Murong Hui looked gloomy and said nothing.

Soon, their group of monks, including Fang Chen, walked into the Immortal Transformation Pond in full view of everyone.

After a few breaths, Wu Kedi and others surfaced one after another.

Only Fang Chen was nowhere to be seen.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is dead..."

A bleak smile appeared on Wu Kedi's face.

Huang Tiandijun and others did not take it seriously and continued to stare at the others.