The First Immortal of Ancient Times

The Lion King and the Second Imperial Uncle's eyes went dark after hearing this, and they hurriedly said in unison: "You'd better keep your voice down!"

The two looked at each other deeply. →

They all knew that if they really joined forces with Jianxu, the situation would be serious.

"The problem is that the Eight Prisons Alliance is now blocking the door, and the fox can't get out." The Second Imperial Uncle said.

"It's okay, the matter of Jianzhexian will always be settled, and these people can't stay in our Wujian Hell forever." The Lion King had thought about it long ago. He looked at Princess Zhan and said: "I will take Yaoyao back to the palace first, and then go find Qingge to talk to it about this fox."

"Qingge? It's a smarter demon." The Second Imperial Uncle nodded after saying, "In that case, hurry up."

"I'll leave this to you first. Normally, Jianzhexian will not come out from this entrance, so let's not interfere with Jianzhexian's affairs for now." The Lion King said.

"Well."

At this time, Qingzan had already received a group of people to come.

However, they were all in the dark, surrounding the entrance, and were not in a hurry to greet the demon.

After bringing them here, Qing Zan did not say goodbye, but went to the direction of Jianxu first.

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Eternal Sword Prison!

To the east of the entrance to the vortex passage, there was a huge rift, as if it was cut out by a giant sword of ten thousand feet.

In the rift, the seven Jianxu ancestors, including the old man with dried bones, Ku Xuan, Feng Buhui, etc., stood in the shadows, staring at the entrance of the Demon State from afar, with uncertain faces.

"There is no news so far. I wonder if Ling Zexian has reached Tianlu?" Bald Ku Xuan felt like there were ants crawling in his heart, and he paced on the ground with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the old man with dried bones, who was almost dying, sat cross-legged in the corner, bowed his head and clasped his hands together, his long eyebrows drooped, and his shoulders sagged.

Although he was old, his Ku family practiced the way of the dead sword. The closer they were to death, the stronger they became.

At this moment, the place where he sat cross-legged, within a radius of ten miles, had no vegetation, and the original black soil had turned gray and white. Among them, earthworms, reptiles, and so on, no matter how big or small, all died of foam.

Although the others did not pace around, they were as anxious as Ku Xuan.

At this moment!

A green sword light rushed from the sky, suddenly pierced through the clouds and mist, and turned into a green cold figure, appearing in front of everyone.

Buzz!

A series of cold sword intents swept, and green sword flowers bloomed around her. The place where she stood was covered with sword marks.

"Qing Zan?"

Except for the old man with dried bones, the six Jianxu ancestors all looked at her.

"You don't know anything?" Qing Zan glanced at them coldly.

Her attitude made the elders frown.

"Daughter, what are you talking about?" Ku Xuan walked up and asked with a smile.

"Qing Lian and Xu Xu are dead, and the people you sent in to protect Ling Zexian were wiped out." Qing Zan said indifferently.

These dead people are of the same generation as her, and she knows every one of them.

"What? Are you kidding me?" Ku Xuan's eyes went dark, and he said in a trembling voice.

Qing Zan shook his head and said speechlessly: "Over the years, you have really thrown away everything in the Eternal Sword Prison. Now you can only hide here to gamble, and you can't control anything. You don't even know the dead."

"You!"

Even Ku Xuan didn't listen to this.

Among his three children, Qing Zan is the eldest sister, but now he heard that the two younger ones, Ku Qinglian and Ku He, are gone?

Ku Xuan couldn't accept it, and his face turned purple.

Feng Buhui on the other side was the same.

"Tell me in detail, what happened." The old man with dry bones sitting cross-legged on the ground asked in a faint voice.

Qing Zan respected this grandfather, so she told him the news brought out by the Lion King, including the waste of Fu Longxiang.

"How could this happen!"

After listening to the process, Ku Xuan and others turned pale and their hearts were even more torn.

"Ling Zexian actually ignored our relationship and was so cruel to Long Xiang?" Ku Xuan's heart was about to bleed.

Fu Longxiang was the grandson he was most proud of.

"It's all your fault! You made Long Xiang live a life worse than death!" Qing Zan looked at them resentfully.

"Alas..."

Several old ancestors looked at each other, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Of course, they knew that Jian Zexian was uncontrollable, but they didn't expect that he would go his own way to such an extent.

"Grandpa, I need an explanation." Qing Zan said coldly.

"What explanation? It's nothing more than because you treated Ling Zexian badly and had obvious murderous intentions, so he dealt with your son." The old man with dry bones raised his head coldly, staring at Qing Zan with eyes like a whirlpool of death, "Speaking of which, you bypassed us, cooperated with the demons privately, and sneaked into Tianlu to kill Jian Zexian. You betrayed first, and you dared to come back to ask for punishment?"

"Stubborn and hopeless!" Qing Zan shook his head.

"Since you have chosen to contribute everything to the Wanjie Fuyu, don't pretend here." Ku Gu lowered his head deeply, his tone full of disappointment.

"Okay." Qing Zan's eyes revealed a deep coldness, "Finally, I remind you that now the eight prisons are completely united in their killing intentions against Jian Zexian, and its severity has exceeded your expectations. If you turn back now, there is still hope. If you really continue to be confused, those magic weapons that kill Jian Zexian will fall on your heads sooner or later, and by then, ten thousand sword relics will not be able to save your life."

"You mean, they will block here?" The old man Ku Gu's eyes turned cold.

"They have already surrounded them." Qing Zan sneered.

The ancestors of Jianxu were silent.

Looking from this position, there are indeed some shadows at the entrance of Mozhou.

The number of people is still increasing!

"Mu Tianjian and his men are trapped in a jar. The Eight Prisons and Jian Zexian have reached the point of a life-and-death struggle. When these two locusts come out, whoever dares to protect them will die!"

Qing Zan said, looking back at these people, "You are lucky that you are not stuck in the storm. I advise you to choose to watch the show. When Jian Zexian and Mu Tianjian are dead, you can go back to Jianxu and continue to enjoy your good life. Otherwise, the matter of Dongtian Mirror will be enough for you to drink a pot."

After saying that, she flew up on the sword.

"Ling Chen must die, and the Talisman Sword must also return. This is the will of all talisman cultivators!"

...

Entrance.

The prison master, as well as Mu Dalong and other Jianxu ancestors, blocked the vortex passage.

Their faces were extremely cold.

In the dark places around, people, demons and monsters with ill intentions came uninvited and surrounded from a distance.

In front of us, this is a very serious provocation!

The Nine Prisons' territory cannot be violated!

But, there is no way now!

These people gathered the strong men of the Eight Prisons, and it is clear that they want to tell Jianxu: You are against the whole world!

"Dad, this matter is getting more and more serious." Mu Dalong's face was a little melancholy.

"Haha, it's ridiculous to be so anxious." The prison master sneered.

"Once he comes out, it will inevitably cause a life-and-death conflict. This is not an assassination, but an open killing. What should we do? Transfer all the Jianzong troops in Jianxu? But what if the Eight Prisons take the opportunity to send people to attack Jianxu?" Mu Dalong said here, his heart was a little confused.

"It should be that something happened inside, which made the Eight Prisons even more scared." The prison master smiled coldly, "This shows that Yun Zexian is still awesome, and he made them bleed heavily inside again."

"Dad, what do you mean?" Mu Dalong asked.

"We have been betting until now, and we have won every time. If we get off the bus halfway, we will give up halfway. It is better to bet to the end without thinking, no matter what others do, just take it." The prison master said.

"Yeah." Mu Dalong felt relieved after hearing this. She looked at the entrance and said with resentment: "What's wrong with Yun Zexian? He didn't send anyone out to report that he was safe." As soon as she finished speaking, the vortex rolled, and soon a dark and strong man came out. At that moment, hundreds of cold eyes locked on 'Mu Daxiong'! The murderous intent instantly covered the sky and the sun! Only after discovering that it was Mu Daxiong, these murderous thoughts dissipated. "Big Bear? Come here quickly." Mu Dalong shouted hurriedly. The three of them, father, son, and daughter, gathered together. "What's the situation?" asked the prison master. "I don't know what means Yun Zexian used. We haven't taken action yet, and the sword cultivators and talisman cultivators of the Ku family who went in have all died. The demons seemed to be frightened and fled. Now Tianlu belongs to Yun Zexian." Mu Daxiong talked about this, and he seemed to be even more stupid, with a blank face. "Are you serious?" Mu Dalong grabbed his arm, extremely excited. "Isn't this the biggest happy event!" Mu Daxiong exclaimed.

"Speak!" The prison master patted his head.

Mu Daxiong cried out in pain and said quickly: "Ling Chen was killed by Yun Zexian. He is dead and there is no hair left."

"What! Ling Chen..." Mu Dalong was about to scream in surprise, but Mu Daxiong quickly covered her and glared at her, saying: "Sister, keep your voice down! Don't let others know that Ling Chen is dead."

"Why?" Mu Dalong was confused.

"I don't know either. Yun Zexian told us that although this person has passed away, he can still be used, so we shouldn't say it." Mu Daxiong said.

"It seems that Yun Zexian knows it." The prison master said.

"Big Bear! Then go in and tell him, don't let him come out..." Mu Dalong clearly felt that someone was approaching this side, and obviously didn't want Mu Daxiong to go in and report it.

"No need." Mu Daxiong shook his head and laughed, "Yun Zexian already knows about the siege by the Eight Prisons."

"How did he know?" Mu Dalong asked dully.

"I don't know, maybe he has opened his eyes! Anyway, this is a real immortal!" Mu Daxiong said.

"The only one who can kill a real immortal is a more terrifying real immortal." The prison master smiled faintly, then patted his son on the shoulder, "Tell me, what does he want us to do?"

"Yun Zexian told us to withdraw from here, don't fight them head-on." Mu Daxiong said.

"Oh?"

This surprised the prison master.

It can only be said that Yun Zexian is too brave!

"Of course, don't withdraw too abruptly, and act as if you were forced to withdraw." Mu Daxiong added.

"I understand."

The prison master knew it in his heart.

At this moment, the Eight Prisons have gradually appeared, and Qing Zan is among them.

"It seems crazy for us to go against the Eight Prisons, but in fact, it is even crazier for you to go against the immortals."

The prison master's mouth curled up slightly.

…

Demon State!

Yun Xiao was suspended above the Forbidden Life Volcano.

The demons were at the entrance to the Infernal Hell, while the remaining sword cultivators were at the entrance to the Eternal Sword Prison.

He was the only one suspended in the air on the land of Demon State!

Next to him was a huge ancient bronze coffin.

“Prison coffin, come out.”

With Yun Xiao’s long-awaited voice, the ancient bronze coffin opened.

Boom!

A purple source coffin burst out and smashed on the land of Demon State!

…

Boom!

The voice of the madman asking for votes was as loud as thunder, and it was impossible for the bosses not to hear it.