The Transcendent Immortal

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The man in black stood in front of the hall, suffocating, cold and cold, which made people feel suffocated. The officials in the hall were pale and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.

A layer of cold sweat had already condensed on Emperor Beizhao's back, and he stood up and said, "Welcome ... Lord Soul Tomb."

"Your Majesty is polite ..." The man in black said somberly, his voice extremely cold, as if from a dark underworld, without a trace of vitality. At the end of the sentence, I saw him take out an instrument, waved it, and the instrument went Emperor Beizhao floated away.

"This is this year, Your Majesty, please look ..."

Emperor Beizhao took the document and looked at the black text on it. His hands shivered a little. The man in black said lightly: "Be sure to pay it before next month. If there is no problem, Soul Tomb will leave first ..."

Emperor Beizhao's body shook slightly, his hand stretched out; "Send to Master Soul Tomb ......"

The man in black no longer spoke, turned around, and walked under the steps again. The iron chain on his body kept making the cold sound of "dingling bells". Under the blue sky, it sounded terrifying.

The man walked under the steps, suddenly looked at Xiao Chen not far away, and his eyes stayed on Xiao Chen's eyes.

The two stared at each other. The eyes of the man in black were full of lifelessness, without a trace of vitality, and Xiao Chen's eyes were stern. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the man in black was not like a living person.

It took a long time before the man in black withdrew his gaze, "jingle bell, Jingle Bell", and continued to walk outside the square. The cold back still made the guards on both sides of the square feel daunted and dared not get close.

After a moment, Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze, turned to the stairs, and walked to the front of the hall. Emperor Beizhao saw him coming and hurriedly said: "Xiao Shaoxia, please come in."

Xiao Chen entered the temple and saw the worry on his face. He glanced at the document in his hand and asked, "Why is your majesty worried?"

Emperor Beizhao gave a long sigh and handed him the paper in his hand: "Look at it."

Xiao Chen took the document and glanced at it. He couldn't help but frown slightly. The emperor Beizhao sighed: "This year it will require 40,000 people, which is more than double that of last year. But I am Beizhao. Offense? It's only five or six thousand at most, but how is this good? "

Xiao Chen's eyebrows are micro-locked. One Beizhao country needs 40,000 people, plus the other six countries, and many minor cultivation countries. Does this **** want hundreds of thousands of people a year? They want so many death row prisoners, what on earth are they doing ...

Emperor Beizhao frowned, looking at him: "Xiao Shaoxia, what can you do?"

"What happens if you don't give it?" Xiao Chen asked.

Emperor Beizhao shook his head: "If you don't give it, there will never be peace. I fear that there will be more people killed or injured in Beizhao, and there will be no country ..."

Xiao Chen's brow furrowed, it seems that if he does not overthrow Shen Ding's rule completely, the departure will never be peaceful. Shen Ding is nibbling at each cultivation country a little bit. Once he is in full control, by then, the whole departure will be deteriorating. For purgatory on earth, the princes of various countries are called kings, but in reality they are slaves, and the people are even worse than pigs and dogs.

But the lips are still cold. By that time, the Purple Realm may not be able to calm down, and the Purple Realm will also follow the footsteps of the departure. What is the origin of this god, and who is controlling the God, do you want to unify the human world ... …

After contemplation for a long time, Xiao Chen said: "This matter may be discussed with the two elders of Jiuzhonglou."

Emperor Beizhao looked at him, presumably he had some thoughts in his mind at this time, and now he had to nod and sigh.

At night, the moonlight tonight seemed to be more cold and frost than last night, silently enveloped the entire palace, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in the house, meditating and thinking, many things seemed to be unrelated, but in the dark, as if Everything is silently intertwined.

Shending changed a lot a century ago, and the soul-eating demon flower swept through the human world a hundred years ago. The seal of the gap between the six realms became more and more loose, the appearance of the abyss of magic breath, the unknown existence under the five major factions, the unknown existence under the Xuanqing Mountain, Master, Qianyu Niang, Li Tian ...

Xiao Chen suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly had a feeling that these seemingly irrelevant things will eventually be connected in a string, soul eater demon flower, reincarnation, master, thousand feathers, five major parties ...

Xiao Chen felt more and more disturbed. It was such a disturbing thought that gradually formed in his mind ...

Thousands of years ago, everything was covered by people. No one knows what happened that year, right and evil, Buddha and demon, and who is to cover up all this ...

"Master, everything is ready. Is Lord going now?"

At this moment, the voice of the seventh day suddenly came from outside the door, Xiao Chen recovered, his back was already wet with cold sweat, nodded and said: "Okay."

After the semi-column incense, Xiao Chen changed into a clean clothes, and then went out to the Jiuzhong Building, the fragrance was floating on the road, the breeze was bursting, with the fragrance of plants and trees.

This is a good view of the night tour of the candle, but Xiao Chen did not show his eyebrows. When he arrived outside the Jiuzhong Building, there was no voice around him. Xiao Chen arched his hands: "Two elders, Xiao Mou is here."

A moment later, the voice of Elder Tai Wu came: "Come in."

Xiao Chen entered a pavilion where only Elder Taiwu and Elder Ziwu were sitting. The three of them sat in silence for a long time. Elder Taiwu looked at Xiao Chen: "But you already have plans?"

Xiao Chen said: "It's a big thing, and I also asked the two elders to tell Xiao what happened to Jiuzhong Building, where are the four seniors on the ninth floor?"

Elder Taiwu and Elder Ziwu glanced at each other. The two were silent for a long time. Elder Ziwu had already put away the appearance of the hippie smile on weekdays. After a long time, he said: "Tai Xuanzu trusts you, and I will not hide it. A hundred years ago, there were five seniors on the ninth floor. One of them was Tai Xuan Zu. The other four seniors had participated in the reconstruction of the Jiuzhong Building three hundred years ago. Successfully cultivated into a fairy. "

"But a hundred years ago, the four seniors suddenly disappeared. They were called Guiyinshanye, but the two elders knew what was going on?" Xiao Chen looked at the two, condensing God.

The two sighed, and the elder Tai Wu nodded and said, "A hundred years ago, the silent **** has suddenly risen, and his **** of the gods wants to control the world to cultivate the country. Shen Ding did not allow them to exist successfully, so the four predecessors were invited by Shen Ding 100 years ago. "

"So the other predecessor who stayed can only pretend to practice the tricks, even self-cultivation, since then crazy, so as to hide the eyes and ears of Shending, isn't it?" Xiao Chen stared at the two and asked Road.

The two sighed and nodded. After a few moments, the elder Taiwu continued: "Now the Seven Kingdoms are fighting openly and secretly, and all the princes and small nations are scattered. It is impossible to contend with God Ding."

"So why did you choose me?" Xiao Chen continued to ask.

Elder Ziwu said: "You must have seen the man named" Soul Tomb "today? He is entangled in death, not a living person, but a spiritual puppet made by the gods a hundred years ago, and lives in a tomb. In order to make a living from death, ordinary cultivators will be sucked away once they approach. "

Speaking of this, Elder Ziwu paused for a while, then looked at him solemnly and said: "Tai Xuanzu said that your physique is different from ordinary people. Perhaps, only you can restrain God's death, only you, not afraid of death. gas."

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly. He didn't figure out what was going on with his body. Sometimes it looked like a normal person. Sometimes, it looked more like ... sighed and continued to ask: So, the two elders already know Xiaomou's identity? "

The two looked at each other and nodded. The elder Taiwu said: "The Purple Realm can have such a strange person as Xiao Shaoxia, and it is indeed beyond the borders."

Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, then his face was straight: "Okay, don't enter the tiger's den, you won the tiger son, this time, I go to Shending."

Both were stunned: "This risk is extraordinary, you ..."

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed, "For the monarch, for the people of Limin; for the immortal, for the people of the world. At first in the Zhaoming prison, the right Tai Fuzhong was admirable, but now it's here, Who am I. "

"Good!" Elder Taiwu nodded with emphasis: "Although there are many immortals in the world, there are only one or two who can match Xiao Shaoxia."

Xiao Chen said nothing in silence. He did n’t want to leave the world or the Purple Realm, but for himself. All things were involved in it. He could n’t find the Soul Eater, so he had to check this god. After all, he knows not to do it, but to do it.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded outside: "Every day, you are so late, don't you go back to rest?"

All three in the loft were surprised, Feng Jiutian was outside! The three of them were too focused to be aware.

Xiao Chen's consciousness went out in an instant, and saw that Feng Jiutian changed his normal cold appearance. In front of Tai Xuan Emperor, it seemed to become a little girl like Xiang Ning, scratching her head and embarrassedly laughed: "Xuan Zu is so Late, is there something wrong here? "

"Em ..." Emperor Taixuan nodded slightly, nudging her hair in the ear, laughing and giggling: "It's cold outside, go back and rest every day."

"Ok ... Then I'm going first, Xuanzu be careful."

"Well, go ..."

After Feng Jiutian left the Jiuzhong Building, he walked like a wind, and came to the residence for a moment. He happened to meet Master and came out a little flustered, "Master, how late have you been yet?"

Xuantian's head saw her look panicked, frowned slightly, and asked, "How come you come back from outside?"

"I ..." Feng Jiutian didn't make it clear for a while. After a moment of meditation, he raised his head and said: "By Master, I won't go back with you tomorrow. I haven't seen my brother for a long time. I want to stay in the palace for a few days."

Xuantian's head frowned slightly, and finally nodded: "OK."

...

In the Jiuzhong Building, Tai Xuan Emperor walked to the attic with a wooden staff. Tai Wu Zi Wu immediately got up and greeted him, Tai Xuan Emperor nodded slightly: "You go out first, Xiao Shao Xia and I ... There are some things that I want to talk about separately. "" At the end, I looked at Xiao Chen.