Seeking the Way of Immortality

Wu Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, clasped his fists at Bai Luomei and Lin Mengying who turned to leave, and said, "I won't thank you enough for your kindness. If Wu is still alive today, I will definitely have a drink with these two Taoist friends."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"You'd better live first before talking!"

The voices of the two people came from afar, and the person had appeared hundreds of meters away, but he did not look at Wu Zheng.

As time went by, Wu Zheng improved a lot, and the Mei Family's Plum Blossom Sword Formation also dispersed under the interference of Lin Mengying and Bai Luomei.

The one who was fighting against Wu Zheng at this time was a female cultivator in black. Her plum blossom sword skills were extremely tricky, but she was unable to do anything to Wu Zheng.

At the same time, Kong Xuan fought her way through thorns and thorns, killing several waves of monks who came to intercept her. When her true energy was about to be exhausted, she finally fainted in a strange place filled with spiritual energy.

Countless energies of heaven and earth flashed with colorful lights and penetrated into Kong Xuan's body. The blood on Kong Xuan's colorful feathers also disappeared without a trace under the wash of colorful lights.

The originally drab green feathers also bloomed again!

But Kong Xuan still hasn’t woken up!

After nearly a day of fierce fighting, not only Wu Zheng, but also she was fighting all the way, and she was extremely exhausted. Unlike Wu Zheng, she had a secretary to support her. If her body was not quite strong, she would have died in the hands of someone long ago.

Just when Kong Xuan entered the real secret place of the Shili Ancient Land, the entire Kong Xuan Secret Realm was trembling.

"What's going on?"

"Is the space unstable?"

"Did someone get some incredible inheritance?"

Everyone in Wangling, Yulin, and Wanli Mountain was shocked and confused. They didn't know why. Only Lin Mengyao and others who were in the ancient land of ten miles seemed to have some understanding and looked in the direction Kong Xuan left.

At this time, the monks of the Mei family had changed three times, and Wu Zheng's aura was sluggish again!

Ten miles ancient, on top of Kong Xuan's body, a middle-aged man stood in the air, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life and joy!

If there are monks from the older generation here, they will find that this man is none other than Emperor Kong Xuanming, who was famous all over the world!

However, he is just a shadow at this time!

Thousands of spiritual energy turned into streams of light and converged on Kong Xuan's body.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment, maybe it was ten thousand years. In short, Kong Xuan felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, and she seemed to have gained something!

Kong Xuan raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. Tears fell silently from her eyes: "Grandpa, I am Xuan'er!"

The middle-aged man's illusory palm brushed Kong Xuan's head, and his eyes revealed a kind light: "My child, I have suffered so much for you these years!"

"Grandpa, Xuan'er is not suffering."

"Well, this is my granddaughter, Kong Xuan." Kong Xuan sighed happily.

Seeing that Kong Xuan was about to speak, Kong Xuan interrupted her and said, "Xuan'er, Grandpa's time is running out. You should stay focused and guard your heart."

Before Kong Xuan could react, Kong Xuan's illusory figure suddenly took action and pointed a finger on Kong Xuan's forehead. Countless brilliance circulated on Kong Xuan's body, but Kong Xuan himself was constantly weakening and was already illusory. The figure became blurry.

Kong Xuan, who was immersed in inheritance, didn't know all this.

Time passed quietly. Wu Zheng had already ushered in the tenth wave of monks over there, but his opponents were no longer members of the Mei family. After the Mei family injured six people in a row, Mei Wenqing stopped directly, with a gloomy face. He took the monks from the Mei family and stepped aside.

Wu Zheng's opponent at this time was a mysterious monk whose whole body was shrouded in black clothes.

The monk's attack was so fierce that Wu Zheng's 'Ice Halberd' was thrown aside by him, forcing Wu Zheng to fight him with bare hands.

"Boy, go to hell!" the man in black said with a sneer.

"Hmph, even a rat who hides his head and shows his tail dares to be so presumptuous!" Wu Zheng said weakly.

"Haha, you brat, you have a tough mouth."

At this moment, Wu Zheng's originally dilated pupils suddenly shone brightly.

"snort!"

A cold snort sounded deep in the sea of ​​consciousness of the man in black.

'ah! ’

The man in black held his head and backed away. There was a trace of disappointment in Wu Zheng's expression. Unexpectedly, the 'condensing soul into a needle' only made the man in black slightly distracted.

"You little beast, I'll kill you."

Wu Zheng forcefully raised his true energy, and a thunderous voice suddenly burst out from his mouth: "Shattered Soul!"

The black-clothed monk's body that had just rushed forward suddenly flew back faster than before, and the sound of pain resounded across the ten-mile-old land.

Wu Zheng's face turned pale for a moment, and he didn't have time to stop. Wu Zheng moved forward at a faster speed, raising and lowering his bowl-sized fists countless times, hitting the man in black with dense fists.

‘Bang bang! ’

"Nie Zhan, don't let go yet." An old voice sounded.

Wu Zheng instinctively let go of the struggling man in black and stepped back.

An illusory fist hit Wu Zheng's chest mercilessly.

'Bang! ’

A loud noise was heard, Wu Zheng's body was shot out like a cannonball, and his feet carved two deep ravines on the ground.

"Well, transform into a god?"

Lin Mengying and Bai Luomei looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes. They did not expect that a god-transforming monk would appear in this place.

It seems that the identity of the man in black is unusual!

"Hmph, trash!"

An old man in green shirt took a sharp look at the man in black who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. After coughing twice violently, the man in black cracked the corners of his mouth, tilted his head, and passed out.

The only thought I had before I fell into coma was, that guy is so damn cruel! The punches hit the flesh, and his body was so tyrannical that he couldn't completely remove the force.

Seeing that the man in black was unconscious, the old man waved his sleeves and put the man in black away.

"Well, what's in your sleeve?"

"Who is this person? How can he be so powerful?"

The monks couldn't help but speculate, and someone in the crowd murmured: "Split Yuan Zong Lin Ruhai, didn't he say that he stayed at the peak of Yuanying? When did he advance to become a god?"

The old man seemed to be aware of it and glanced at the monk. The monk was trembling and did not dare to say anything. He turned and left quietly.

Some people are afraid, but some people are not afraid. Bai Luomei stepped forward, clasped his fists and said to Lin Ruhai: "Senior is also a master of Taoism. To carry out such a sneak attack would be a loss of status!"

"snort!"

Lin Ruhai snorted coldly, but Bai Luomei felt that her chest had been hit hard, and she stepped back repeatedly, but her back was still straight!

"I want you to take care of my actions?"

Lin Ruhai looked at Bai Luomei coldly.

Bai Luomei looked stern and said with a sneer: "Senior's actions naturally do not need to be managed by juniors. I will keep what happened today in my heart."

After saying this, Bai Luomei transformed into a stream of light, shooting towards the distance.

Even though Lin Ruhai knew that Bai Luomei would not give up, he did not dare to keep him. Bai Luomei was nothing! But the Jianzong behind him was not easy to deal with.