Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

Outside Canglang Northern Territory.

The moment the golden king lotus exploded, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were caught off guard.The invisible coercion leaked out thousands of miles like the sea, shaking everyone hundreds of feet away.

For those who were close, their swords and magic weapons were torn apart and discarded on the spot.

"Ahem, ahem... sect master." A young disciple struggled out of the snow.He pressed his heart and wanted to stand up with the sword, but found that there was only one hilt left in his hand.

"Master, my sword..."

For some Xianmen disciples, the sword is more important than life.Especially Sword Cultivator Dazong, Feng Family.

This little disciple is a disciple of the Feng family.

"Throw it away, go back and recast it." Feng Juyan didn't look at him, her eyes were still a hundred feet away, her eyebrows were tightly frowned.

As the head of the sect, she naturally wouldn't be in a mess like the little disciple.Instead, he stood in front of him with a long sword in his hand, blocking most of the coercion.

She stood up straight, but blood seeped out from between her fingers and entered the sword pattern.

The little disciple was startled when he saw the bloody color.

He is just getting started and knows very little.This was the first time he saw blood from the leader of the sect: "Master, what is this golden shadow? How can it be so powerful?"

"It should be the natal Wang Lian." Feng Juyan said softly.

"Natural Wang Lian?!"

The young disciples were full of surprise.

Legend has it that the natal Wang Lian is unique to Tianxiu Shangxian.Because he is in charge of punishment and pardon, with one hand to kill and the other to live, so he has two major moves——

One is to recruit all dead souls, and the other is to recruit all living beings.

The original Wang Lian is the former.

"We only hear it, but we never see it."

"Who has seen it with his own eyes? Anyone who has seen it is dead." Feng Juyan said.

What's more, it's a fatal move.

The original intention of life move is to exchange life for moves, which is to burn the soul.Even if it is Tianxiu Shangxian, the wear and tear is too great, and it will not be used easily.

It was last seen 25 years ago.

That day, due to landslides, the immortal capital was completely destroyed, and the three thousand spirit towers fell down, most of which sank into the bottom of the bottomless sea.

Some people say that at the top of Taiyin Mountain that day, at the place closest to Xiandu, there was a golden shadow of Wang Lian.

After that, the demon leader Wu Xingxue was nailed into the Canglang Northern Territory.

From then on, there is no more Xiandu.

When the immortal capital dies, the world will naturally be in chaos, and misfortunes will prevail.

Only those places where sects gather and fairy temples are lined with statues can barely keep one side safe.

From that day on, the Baijia of Xianmen changed its name to "Tianshu".

***

"Sect Master?" The little disciple hesitated, "Then why did Wang Lian, who was born in this world, appear again? Isn't the Celestial Immortal already... dead?"

"The Canglang Northern Territory is the place he controls after all, and there are still some residual spirits. As for why the natal Wang Lian suddenly appeared." Feng Juyan's voice suddenly paused, "Could it be—"

Is the devil really still alive?

Not only is he alive, but he even wants to leave here, that's why he resorted to cruel moves?

"It's been 25 years. I've been imprisoned under the sky lock for 25 years. I thought that even if the devil was alive, he would only have his last breath left."

Who is not?

Almost all the schools of immortality have this idea.

They didn't think there would be a fierce battle, so most of the disciples they brought were young disciples, and the rest stayed in their family, always guarding against the evil spirits in Zhaoye City.

From this point of view, they were reckless.

"The way I see it, we need to call some more people," someone suggested.

"Is... isn't this too much to be prepared for?"

"No, that's Wu Xingxue who can wash Xiandu with blood."

***

When a hundred families of Xianmen were discussing important matters, Wu Xingxue, who could wash Xiandu with blood, was lost.

The person holding the huge sword only appeared for a moment.

When it disappeared, the huge golden king lotus suddenly wrapped Wu Xingxue and yanked it downward.

At that time, Wu Xingxue thought to herself: No, I'm going to reveal my secrets.

Falling into the water in embarrassment under the watchful eyes of everyone, this evil spirit is pretending to be the end.

As soon as he finished laughing at himself, he heard even more embarrassing screams from his subordinates.

Wu Xingxue: "..."

Wu Xingxue: "?"

The expected fall into the water did not happen.

The cold pool seemed to be empty, he didn't touch a drop of water, but he kept falling at an extremely fast speed.

The icy wind whizzed by, and the screams of his subordinates never stopped.

He vaguely heard someone calling: "What the hell is this place?"

Another more vague voice said: "The Canglang Northern Territory also has 33 floors down, corresponding to the Taiyin White Pagoda going up."

Someone else said: "The bottom layer hides things."

***

When he landed, Wu Xingxue felt that the place where the chains were nailed all over his body was severely pulled.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, waist, wrist and ankle, which made him lose all five senses.He couldn't even judge how he landed, whether he was embarrassed or not.

Fortunately, when his five senses gradually recovered, he felt that he was standing.

The golden king lotus that surrounded him should be gone, because he couldn't smell the sword energy with the smell of wind and snow.

While relieving the pain, he thought how strange it was.

Which of the princes and dignitaries in Quedu was not raised in rich clothes and fine food?Gold is very expensive.Suffering a little injury, everyone in the whole house followed suit, coaxing offerings and applying ointments.

He was used to that kind of life, and he thought he couldn't bear the pain.

But just now, the pain was so painful that he didn't say a word, and swallowed all his reactions, just because of those few subordinates.

I owed you a lot in my previous life.

Wu Xingxue said in his heart.

So, when those subordinates staggered to the ground, they saw their city lord slowly opening his eyes, glanced at them, and sneered.

Everyone: "..."

They were about to ask, "City Master, where have we been dragged?"

Hearing the sneer, they swallowed again with a thud.

"City Master, what are you laughing at?" The one who spoke quickly couldn't hold back, and asked cautiously.

He has practiced drug prohibition since he was 14 years old. Since then, he has lost his stature and looked thin and thin among his peers.

It's better that the distance is farther, at this time they are only three or two steps apart, and Wu Xingxue is very tall against him, and he has to raise his face slightly when he speaks.

He just waited for a while, until Wu Xingxue raised his hand, and his long fingers flicked around his wrist, hooking something invisible, and said softly: "Me? I'm laughing at this chain Noisy, tinkling, too noisy."

"..."

I really know how to ask.

The upturned faces of his subordinates didn't dare to close, but he didn't want his mouth anymore.

Wu Xingxue put down the chain with a flick of her finger, and tossed them a sentence: "Lead the way."

"Let's go, let's go!" The other hand hurriedly answered, he might be afraid that the quick-talking one would kill him, so he yanked the person and squeezed through his teeth: "Ning Huaishan, you have your own brain!" It’s not good, don’t pull us back!”

Ning Huaishan was dragged by them for a few steps, and looked up blankly: "No, where are you going?"

Several people stopped suddenly: "..."

Yes, where are you going?

They were a little confused, and after a moment of hesitation, they turned their heads and asked, "City Lord, what way are you leading?"

Wu Xingxue fell behind not far or near, without stopping: "What do you think?"

"..."

I……

Everyone had nothing to say and did not dare to ask questions.After all, they all knew that Wu Xingxue hated stupid people the most.

They looked up and glanced around.

It was a wilderness, covered with a layer of snow, and the eyes were all gray.There is a towering dead tree in the distance, which seems to have been burned, and the color is mottled, and the top cannot be seen even if you look up.

They suspected that the dead branch that Wu Xingxue was standing on was the top of this giant tree.

"Have you heard of it? There are 33 floors in the Canglang Northern Territory." Ning Huaishan quietly arched his companion.

The Canglang Northern Territory hangs over the unprovoked sea, shrouded in clouds and thunder all year round, like a huge black cliff.

It is rumored that it has 33 floors, which symbolizes the 33 heavens just like the Taiyin Mountain Glazed Pagoda before it collapsed.

If the previous branches were the top layer, then the wilderness with giant trees in front of us is the bottom layer.

"Where did you hear the rumors. So what if you know the 33rd floor, it's useless. The rumors told you, did the city lord let us lead the way?"

Ning Huaishan: "...No."

He recalled it carefully again, "But there are rumors that there are treasures hidden in the bottom layer. You said that just now, the city lord asked to lead the way, is that what you mean?"

"Think about it, is there any problem with this? How do we know where the baby is, and how can we lead this way? The city master really meant that, that's weird."

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense. Look for it first. If you find it, at least you won't lead the wrong way."

The huge dead tree was really eye-catching, and there was no other place to hide treasures in the whole wilderness, so they raised their feet and walked towards the huge tree.

When I got closer, I found that there were countless swords slanted under the giant tree, like a boundless sword mound.

Wu Xingxue followed them through the sword mound, and when he reached the point where his leg was about to break, he couldn't get even half a step closer to the giant tree.

"..."

Is it too late for me to threaten these people with chains to sit down for a while?

Wu Xingxue stared at their backs and said in her heart.

"City lord?" Ning Huaishan may have felt the glow on his back, turned his head and said hesitantly: "This sword mound may be a formation..."

Wu Xingxue didn't show any surprise: "So?"

"City Lord, you have always known that none of us are very good at breaking formations." Ning Huaishan glanced at Wu Xingxue and said, "You have always been the one..."

Wu Xingxue: "...What about me, tell me."

He lowered his voice without showing any emotion.The speed of intimidation is just right, I don't know if I can avoid this catastrophe——

"City lord, don't make fun of us." Another subordinate said with a sad face: "I know we are the ones who made you unhappy, so we can do whatever we want after that. But we are really not good at this kind of thing."

"Yes, what's more, this is the Canglang Northern Territory. If we are reckless and try to find out what is good or bad, we will suffer."

"That's right, City Master, this kind of formation can be broken in two or three steps, so why follow us in vain."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

——This catastrophe cannot be avoided.

He looked at his subordinates and thought, don't say two or three steps, if I can't get out in two or three years, are you afraid?

He took a light breath, and was about to think of a way, but he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye.

It was a white that was different from the color of snow, it was warm and bright, like jade on the high steps of a bright hall.

He turned his head and saw a corner of the thing through the gap between the cold swords.Like Baiyutai?

Wu Xingxue stopped talking to his subordinates and walked towards there.

He dodged the sword with his bare feet, and after a while, he stood in front of the white jade platform.

It wasn't until then that he realized that this was not Yutai...

It's a jade coffin.

This is a huge white jade coffin, lying under towering dead trees, surrounded by thousands of cold swords.It is nailed with coffin nails on all sides, and a word is engraved on each coffin nail.

Wu Xingxue had just seen that word not long ago, and he printed it on the side of a person's neck.

This is……

"This is Xiao Fuxuan's coffin!"