What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"I go!"

Song Shi nodded without hesitation. He was not afraid of risking his life. This mission would kill people at first glance, so he had to go around.

"Then I will help you apply to go with the monks recruited from the Vermilion Bird Palace."

Huo Yan took out his token, closed his eyes and communicated for a moment, then ended: "This time it is more urgent. We have to leave in a day. Your identity will be checked then. If there is no problem, you can teleport with them." Beixuan Continent.”

"Okay, trouble."

Song Shi thanked him. This matter probably had nothing to do with Huo Yan. The other party remembered him because he was a friend.

"If I have a chance to come back in the future, I'll treat you then."

Huo Yan said with a smile.

"OK."

Song Shi knew that the probability of coming back was low. Not to mention the distance, even if he was thrown out of the Demon Refining Land, it would be difficult for him to land near here again.

Huo Yan walked over and opened the incense burner, took out the spices and put them in it. He lit the extinguished incense burner again, and a faint purple smoke filled the air.

In the fragrant mist, her graceful figure was looming. She turned to look at Song Shi with splendor and said, "My husband has been dead for thousands of years. He died during a patrol. He was also a patrol."

"Oh, my colleague, Demon Race did it?"

Song Shi didn't seem to see the different emotions in Huo Yan's eyes.

"Yes, there was Demon Race who snatched the body of another patrolman and sneak-attacked him to death."

Huo Yan gritted his teeth: "I still haven't found the devil yet!"

"Maybe he was beaten to death."

Song Shi couldn't help but think of a similar guy he met.

"If you are willing to help me get revenge, I can follow you."

Huo Yan took a step forward, his face turning rosy.

"I don't mean much to you, and you don't need to want to follow me just because I'm rich."

Song Shi shook his head and refused.

"I see."

Huo Yan smiled cheerfully, "It's a pity. I haven't had a crush on a man for a long time, so I didn't have a chance to develop."

"It's just that if I stay with you for a long time, I might really lose my virginity."

Song Shi teased.

"If I couldn't defeat you, I would have made you lose your virginity today."

Huo Yan hummed and turned around to go out.

"Aliens are very straightforward."

Song Shi couldn't help laughing, but then stopped laughing.

He suddenly realized something.

Men also have to be careful outside. If they don't have enough strength, they might be caught and used as a slave husband.

After I took out my token and activated it, there was no response, and I could not communicate with the device spirit assigned the task by the Vermilion Bird Palace.

"In the final analysis, they are still isolated from each other."

Song Shi didn't try again and could only follow Huo Yan tomorrow.

When he was preparing to practice for a day to accept the call, Huo Yan knocked on the door after practicing for most of the day.

"Are you so polite? This is your place."

Song Shi opened her eyes.

"I saw you practicing, and I was afraid that you would go crazy."

Huo Yan opened the door and gave Song Shi a playful smile: "I have nothing to give you. I made you a meal before you left."

"You can also cook."

Song Shi was surprised: "A fairy who doesn't eat fireworks from this world can also enter the kitchen?"

"Of course, I have grown up and been a mother."

Huo Yan put his hands on his hips and said fiercely: "Let's go, I haven't cooked for a long time."

"Then I have to try your cooking skills."

Song Shi followed to the restaurant with interest. The table was filled with various dishes, mainly home-cooked dishes.

Song Shi was surprised to find that most of them were human food, "Do you Vermilion Bird people eat these too?"

"Of course not, but your human race's recipes are quite famous and are spread among all races. I used to make some of them."

Huo Yan handed the chopsticks to Song Shi: "Have a try."

Song Shi took a bite of the simplest scrambled eggs without being polite and said, "Not bad, it tastes like home."

"That's because the way I cook is different from those cooking in restaurants outside."

Huo Yan looked even happier after receiving the compliment, and said with joy, "Try this vinegar cabbage."

"You eat too, no need to be too polite."

Song Shi pointed to the side: "Aren't your children here?"

"No, I'll let them stay in Flowing Light Continent. It will be safer and more convenient down there after all. It's getting more and more dangerous here."

Huo Yan sat down and explained his situation: "Over the past thousand years, Demon Race has become more and more active. In the past, the benefits outweighed the risks of guarding here, but that is no longer the case now."

Song Shi nodded: "The first time I took on a special mission, I encountered a trap set by Demon Race. The probability of encountering danger is indeed high."

"It's not that high. You're just unlucky." Huo Yan said with a smile: "I have been patrolling for three hundred years and guarding for thousands of years. I have only encountered Demon Race twelve times. On average, it is less than ten years. Once.”

"Maybe I have a halo?"

Song Shi thought for a moment: "Halo of doom."

Huo Yan chuckled: "Then I don't recommend you accept this recruitment. What if you are unlucky and encounter a big pit?"

"It's okay. I like big pits. I hope there will be a surprise this time."

Song Shi doesn't care.

Huo Yan thought Song Shi was joking and changed the subject: "I don't know where your hometown is yet."

The two chatted while eating, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to set off.

Huo Yan stood up and waved, and the pots and pans immediately flew into the air. They were automatically washed clean under the magic power, and the leftovers were destroyed by the flames. It was a model of washing pots and dishes.

"Let's go to the Teleportation Hall."

Huo Yan led the way, and Song Shi flew directly to a semi-open palace.

It is said to be semi-open because the upper part of the palace is empty and enveloped by a circle of white light pillars. The space in which it is located is constantly distorted and contains powerful spatial fluctuations.

In the square in front of the teleportation hall, there are more than a dozen figures gathered together. Their auras are above the Void Refining realm, and the one sitting at the top of them is the Great Saint level.

When they landed, pairs of eyes looked over, mostly focusing on the unfamiliar Song Shi, with a sense of scrutiny.

The leader, the Great Saint, stood up. His beard and hair were all white, and he was dressed in a silver ancient robe. He looked like an immortal.

The old man's voice was vicissitudes of life: "Huo Yan, he must be the patrolman of Black Tortoise Palace."

"Yes, Kongyin Great Saint, he wants to accept the recruitment and join up with Black Tortoise Palace."

Huo Yan nodded and introduced Song Shi: "This is the master of the Xuantian Palace of Vermilion Bird Palace. He is assisting in the recruitment of Black Tortoise Palace. He is also the superior who will review your identity."

"Seen the Great Saint of Sky Silver."

The old man in silver robe appeared next to Song Shi in an instant, with silver light in his eyes. He glanced around Song Shi and said in surprise: "You have practiced space-type skills and have a space-type physique."

"Senior's insight is very powerful. I have some relevant encounters, so I can't compare to senior."

Song Shi smiled modestly. He vaguely noticed that the other party also had a physique similar to the Divine Body of the Void, or at least related talents. "That's not bad. In the Void Refining realm, these skills are enough to make you like a fish in water."

Kongyin Great Saint held up his long silver beard and nodded to Huo Yan: "There is nothing wrong with him."

Continue to look at Song Shi, "If you agree to the recruitment, you won't regret it in the middle. This is your last chance to quit."

"I understand, there's no need to quit."

Song Shi looked at the other monks: "Leave now?"

"There are two more, teleport when they arrive."

Kongyin Great Saint said to Huo Yan: "You can go back."

Huo Yan cupped his fists and said, "Song Fellow Daoist, see you later."

"See you later."

Song Shi was still a little touched when she watched Huo Yan leave.

"Are you the guys who ate dragon and phoenix in Qicai Building not long ago?"

Among the waiting monks, a familiar man came over with a smile on his chubby face: "It must taste very good."

Song Shi met this kind of guy last time, and he turned out to be a spy. Every time he learned something, he seemed a lot more indifferent this time: "It's not bad."

"I am Han Dade, a commander of the Baggage Hall of Vermilion Bird Palace. He was a little unlucky and was recruited to deal with the devil."

"You also know my name. If you participate in the recruitment this time, you can use cross-border teleportation for free."

"Song Fellow Daoist is too humble. He can afford to eat dragons and phoenixes. The cost of teleportation is nothing to you."

The two of them were talking to each other, and most of the other monks were closing their eyes and nurturing Spirit, and didn't seem to have much interest in getting to know Song Shi.

As for Han Dade, several monks were sarcastic, and they didn't know whether they looked down on Han Dade or Song Shi.

In the past half an hour, a green stream of light quickly approached. When it fell, it brought up a strange phenomenon of clouds and mist, and the faint sound of dragon roars echoed.

Song Shi saw a familiar guy and was stunned: "This place is really small."

The penultimate monk who came over turned out to be a guy from the Azure Dragon clan who had a verbal dispute with him in the Colorful Building.

Yan Donghao also saw Song Shi, just smiled coldly, and went to find Kongyin Great Saint.

Zhao Dade muttered: "Song Fellow Daoist, you are also unlucky. You just ate dragon meat and you met the guy from Dragon Race. But you don't have to worry. He didn't dare to do anything to you during the mission."

"He's not from Vermilion Bird Palace, why should he go?"

Song Shi asked casually.

"Maybe he was called to help break a specific formation, but I think someone went to the Azure Dragon Palace."

Hearing this, Song Shi's expectations for this mission have increased a lot. If Black Tortoise Palace finds it troublesome to solve it alone, it must be very dangerous.

Opposite him, Yan Donghao and Kongyin Great Saint were talking and laughing, seemingly not caring about their displeasure with Song Shi.

Another hour passed before the last monk appeared unhurriedly.

This cultivator was wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe. The Great Saint of Kongyin checked him and said, "The eight of you come in with me."

Song Shi was wondering why there were eight. Some of the monks turned around on their own initiative, and used their magic formulas to release mana and fall around them, activating various formations.

The few he saw just now were the members in charge of the teleportation formation here. He thought they were going together, but in fact there were only eight who were leaving.

The quantity was not large, but the quality was relatively high, much stronger than the hundred-man team he had patrolled the magic cave last time.

Following the Kongyin Great Saint into the store, bright firelight flooded into the eyes. In the empty hall, the formation patterns engraved on the ground were emitting flame light, constantly releasing power to support the operation of the formation.

In the Great Saint Seal of Kongyin, part of the light changes. After condensing, it quickly forms a thick and vast formation in the center.

The densely packed runes formed a complex circular formation. With a roar, the fiery beam of light shot into the sky, and when it came into contact with the white light beam high in the sky, it was like a torch was lit, and a larger formation came into operation in an instant.

The entire void was filled with formations, and the tyrannical power of space gathered within the formations, forming a constantly rotating second-layer formation platform.

Song Shi could tell that the crimson formation at the bottom provided power, and the silver-white formation at the top was used for real teleportation.

"Take the teleportation talisman and activate it. This thing can protect you from being crushed by the compressed space during long-distance teleportation."

Kongyin Great Saint took out eight silver talismans. After releasing his hand, these talismans separated as if they were alive, and each found its own owner.

As soon as Song Shi heard it, he would be crushed by space, and his eyes lit up for a moment.

He had experienced being crushed by the power of space during teleportation a long time ago. This time it was a cross-border teleportation. The power of space was probably so terrifying that he would die if he wanted to.

This is really an unexpected surprise. You can kill it several times or even multiple times in advance without even reaching the destination.

He pretended to be just like other monks, quietly activating the teleportation talisman, and a circle of unique space power fell on him.

"Go up."

Following Kongyin's Great Saint's reminder, the eight monks hurriedly jumped up and landed in the formation.

Song Shi deliberately stood in the marginal area, so that if he died like this, he would attract less attention from others.

Seeing that all eight Song Shi stood firm, Kongyin Great Saint continued: "This time the destination is the Diancang Sword Sect on Beixuan Continent. Because the distance is too far, the transmission time alone is very long. Do your best. Be mentally prepared, there is no problem, I will activate the teleportation array."

Song Shi and other monks nodded. They had been prepared before they came and had nothing to say.

"Then I wish you a smooth trip."

Kongyin Great Saint took out a token, chanted a spell, and a beam of light shot out and landed on the formation.

Buzz!

The formation was running, and with the extremely brilliant light, there was a buzzing sound, and the surroundings were surrounded by pillars of light. Then it darkened, and the nearby scenery was all distorted, and then turned into a circle of flowing light.

Song Shi was in a trance for a while, and was already in a seemingly endless teleportation space, with the surrounding starlight flowing behind him and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

A circle of substantial silver light erupted on all the monks. This light came from the teleportation talisman, protecting the master tightly and looking very blurry.

Even so, the huge pressure of the space and the shaking of the Primordial Spirit caused by the teleportation still made everyone except Song Shi sit cross-legged to adjust their status.

Song Shi quickly turned his eyes and saw that the other monks were closing their eyes to resist the discomfort caused by long-distance teleportation. They had no time to pay attention to him, so he tore open the teleportation talisman on his body.

The surroundings seemed pretty beautiful before, but as soon as the teleportation talisman was torn open, Song Shi was crushed like an ant under the terrifying power of space.

There is a highly compressed space between each monk. It seems very close, but in fact it is far away. Song Shi's death was not discovered by anyone.

"So fierce!"

Song Shi was quite shocked after he was resurrected on the spot. He was too fragile in the face of this kind of power.

"It is indeed a cross-border teleportation array!"

Song Shi thought excitedly, but was crushed by the power of space again.