Seeking the Way of Immortality

Just as Wu Zheng and his four companions were waiting, there were bursts of roars from the earth. Looking far away, on the horizon of the distant earth, dozens of people were riding white unicorns, approaching Wu Zheng and his companions rapidly.

The unicorns were extraordinary and looked the same as ordinary horses. They were pure white and had a single horn on their heads, as if they were reaching for the sky. Dozens of unicorns were full of fierce aura.

At first glance, it was clear that these unicorns did not come from the outside world, but from the ancient wilderness. In just a few dozen days, this group of people actually captured and tamed dozens of unicorns alive. Such strength cannot but shock people.

The horses' hooves stepped on the ground in an orderly manner. There was a unicorn under the crotch of each of the dozens of people.

"People from the God of War."

"It turned out to be this group of lunatics."

"Once the war begins, it will not stop until the death. When the mystery is displayed, it will be invincible!" A cultivator spoke in a deep voice, his tone full of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that someone from this world would come."

Many cultivators who were hiding in the void and peeping came out of the void one after another, hiding their bodies in front of the cultivators of the War God Realm, which was equivalent to challenging the War God Realm.

The War God Realm respects the strong. They are not afraid of naked hand-to-hand combat, nor are they afraid of head-on battles. Even if they are defeated and fall, they will not appear to be the situation where the younger one is beaten and the older one comes.

They are born to be warlike, but they fight openly. If someone dares to hide in the void and peek at them, they will be regarded as an enemy, and the kind that will not stop until they die.

The unicorn is extremely fast. It was tens of thousands of miles away just now, and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of the formation of Wu Zheng and others.

"Daoyou from the underworld, please remove the formation." A cultivator riding a unicorn clamped his legs on the horse's belly, walked forward, and shouted loudly to Wu Zheng and others.

Ming Wudi and Yin Tianyu looked at each other, and a sense of powerlessness came from their hearts. Of course, they had heard of the name of the War God Realm.

The underworld connects the Zhoutian Wanjie, and many realms have palaces in the Wanjie City of the underworld, in order to extradite the fallen monks from all realms.

Only the War God Realm does not have any palaces or footholds in the underworld.

Because once the monks of the War God Realm fall, they would rather their souls fly away and be destroyed than live in the underworld.

As the monks from the outside world said, the people of the War God Realm are a group of absolute lunatics. Once the mystery of war is unfolded, it will definitely be a situation of life and death.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, we can't afford to offend the people of the War God Realm, so let's withdraw the formation first!"

Wu Zheng nodded. Since the people of the War God Realm acted openly, he would naturally not be petty. Not only did he let Yin Tianyu withdraw the formation, but he also called Xu Lingyue out of the void.

The four came side by side, facing the strong men of the War God Realm face to face!

"Fellow Daoists, what are you doing here?"

"Fellow Daoists from the underworld, may I ask if you have ever seen a bat in white with a yellow gourd?" the cultivator at the front asked.

His voice was clear and bright, coming from his dantian and spreading far away.

"Fellow Daoist, we have never seen this one." Yin Tianyu stepped forward and said with a fist.

"How strange, there really is none." The cultivator at the front said with a puzzled look on his face. The formation had been opened, but nothing was sensed.

Not only the people from the God of War Realm, but the other cultivators around were also full of doubts.

"In that case, we are sorry to bother you." The cultivator cupped his hands, and was surprisingly embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too polite."

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you go deep into the prehistoric world, but set up a formation here?" Another cultivator riding a unicorn said.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't know. It's not that we don't want to go deep into the prehistoric world. We just killed a group of water and fire ants and suffered some injuries. We set up a formation to recover here. We never thought that the people of the Crow Spirit Realm would attack without explanation and insisted that we hid the white bat and the Chaos Treasure." Yin Tianyu said helplessly.

"So that's it. I was wondering why there were so many strong people around."

"Four Daoists from the underworld, please don't blame us. We were also led here by the white bat and the Chaos Treasure."

At this moment, a yellow light flashed under the feet of Wu Zheng and others. Although the yellow light came and went quickly, it was still spotted by the sharp-eyed cultivators.

"That's the breath of the Chaos Treasure."

"Okay, I was almost fooled."

"Fellow Daoists, what does this mean?" The cultivator riding a unicorn in the front narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit, showing signs of fighting if he disagreed with anything.

Wu Zheng's face was full of helplessness. The yellow light just now was nothing but the Chaos Gourd. Wu Zheng never thought that the Chaos Gourd was hidden in the ground under their feet.

This is really like yellow mud falling into the crotch. It's shit or shit!

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoists. This thing is not ours. As for why it appeared here, we don't know." Yin Tianyu waved his hands repeatedly.

To be honest, he would rather fight with the strong men around him than face anyone in the God of War.

"Ningyuan, I don't think the fellow Taoists in the underworld are lying. There are doubts about this matter. Let's wait and see." A young man with a majestic look spoke in a deep voice and said to the monk riding a unicorn in the front.

"Yes, second brother."

"Thank you fellow Taoists for your understanding." Yin Tianyu said with a sincere fist.

"Fellow Daoists from the War God Realm, please don't be fooled by them."

Just as the people from the War God Realm were about to leave, a monk in a yellow robe said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Huangshan from Wuxing Realm."

"You will pay the price for fooling us." The cultivator called the second brother by Ning Yuan leaned over and looked at Huangshan.

Huangshan clasped his fists: "According to what I know, there are two space-time ants, five-element golden ginseng and thunder butterfly beside the white bat and the Chaos Supreme Treasure."

"Yes, but what does this have to do with the Taoist friends in the underworld?"

"To be honest, the green-shirted cultivator in front of me is called Wu Zheng, and he is my enemy. The thunder butterfly, space-time ant and five-element golden ginseng are all his pets." Huangshan said with a smile.

"Why do you tell us about your enemies instead of killing them?" The second brother had an evil smile on his face. He hated this kind of villain who stirs up trouble the most in his life.

Huangshan was stunned when he heard this. He was only concerned with pushing Wu Zheng and others out just now, and never thought of forgetting the nature of the cultivators from the War God Realm.

"Sorry, Huang made a mistake."

"Ning Yuan, keep an eye on the three people from Wuxing Realm. If they dare to move, kill them on the spot."

"Yes, second brother."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan turned the unicorn's head. At the same time, three more monks from the War God Realm turned their horses' heads and stared at the three people from Huangshan.

Wu Zheng smiled. He thought he would meet the monks from Wuxing Realm later, but he didn't expect to meet them so soon.