Chapter 1868 Nine-bend Bone Melting Formation, Rupture
But now that the demon clan is showing weakness, there is still a chance to choose.
Xu Zimo didn't know.
He can only fight for more rights and interests for the demon clan, and then let all clans unite to form an alliance.
Maybe we can still fight against the human race by then.
He must find something to do for the human race, otherwise his strength will grow too fast and he will want to conquer the sky, and he will probably not be able to live in peace.
Hearing Lu Xian's words, Xu Zimo smiled and said: "Then I will think about it and report it to the Demon Ancestor before I can give you the answer?"
"I'm waiting for good news from Xu Zimo," Lu Xian said with a smile.
"If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for Mr. Xu to be ranked in the Immortal Class."
Why do you say that? Xianban is not just about status.
The resources he can enjoy in heaven are already at the core.
To cultivate immortality, you must have a wealthy couple and a land of dharma.
The first thing is wealth.
You should know how many people in heaven are fighting to get into the Immortal Class.
Xu Zimo just nodded.
Finally left Immortal Palace.
………
After Xu Zimo left, the void next to Lu Xian was torn apart by a hand.
An old man wearing a golden robe slowly walked out.
The old man's face was obscured and his face could not be seen clearly. He had a slender body and long gray hair shawl.
"I have met the true king," Lu Xian looked at the old man and paid homage.
"This guy is dishonest," the old man said.
In fact, he has always been here, just hiding in the dark and letting Lu Xian show up in the light.
The matter of the demon clan is of great importance.
How could it be possible to send only a god of plague like Lu Xian?
It's just a cover-up.
"What do you think?" the old man asked.
"Everything depends on the true king's will," Lu Xian said respectfully.
"I know that you have always only wanted to be a god of merit, teaching healing, and not participating in these wars."
The old man said: "But Heaven and you are one body. You don't have to be resentful to ask you to come here this time. The Emperor of Heaven also has his own plans."
To be honest, Lu Xian was indeed unhappy inside.
There are so many gods in heaven, and he is just the god of plague. Why would he be sent here for such a thing?
He just wants to be a god of merit.
Heal people and spread knowledge.
that's enough.
Heaven and earth will reward those who have merit.
What is more obvious is that when a breakthrough occurs, a person with meritorious deeds will receive very weak thunder, or even be immune to thunder.
Therefore, Lu Xian has always resisted coming to Da Qin.
Isn't it good to cultivate immortality quietly?
"What's the plan?" Lu Xian asked.
"If the demon clan is willing to be submissive, the Emperor of Heaven will decide to let you manage a large part of it," the old man said.
"Why me?" Lu Xian was puzzled, because there were so many immortals in heaven, and it was his turn.
"You only do meritorious deeds, and you are the only one who will not discriminate against the demon clan, and can lead them well and assimilate the demon clan with the human race," the old man replied.
"If it were anyone else, I'm afraid the demon clan would be suppressed."
"But it seems to me that Mr. Xu is unwilling to cooperate with Heavenly Court," Lu Xian said.
"Since the Demon Ancestor asked him to come, he should be responsible for the things here.
But he shied away from discussing the matter with the Demon Ancestor, which was probably just an excuse."
"I can see it too. Since it's an excuse, let's not leave him alone," the old man snorted coldly.
"Do you really think that the immortal envoys of my heaven can be killed at will?"
"I won't kill anyone," Lu Xian spoke first and said.
"You don't need to kill me. It's time to improve the memory of the demon clan. Coming to Chang'an so blatantly means that we, Heavenly Court, are not paying attention," the old man said.
"When that person is dealt with, the demon clan will naturally surrender to my heaven."
………
After leaving the Immortal Palace, Xu Zimo didn't think much about it.
In fact, he had long sensed that the so-called True Lord was hiding in the dark, but he was just too lazy to expose it.
The demon clan has a contact point in Chang'an City.
Xu Zimo did not go over because he did not want to expose this contact point, but instead called Gang Yan over.
"How are the Bai Clan doing?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I have already reorganized the inside of our Gangmen clan, and recently I have been infiltrating the outside."
"Nowadays, the three most powerful tribes among the hundreds of tribes, besides our Gangmeng tribe, are the Fierce Tiger tribe and the Immortal Wing tribe.
As long as these two tribes are conquered, great things will be accomplished."
"Then do it as soon as possible. With Bai Meng helping you, you can conquer it first, and then slowly calm down, so as not to let Da Qin notice it."
Xu Zimo waved his hand.
"I'm looking for you because I want you to deliver a message for me.
Passed to an antique shop in Qinglong Street."
This antique shop is naturally the contact point for the demon clan.
Xu Zimo wrote a letter and asked Gang Yan to send it to him.
All we have to do next is wait for Chaos' reply, and the matter should be over.
Lu Yueqing came back at noon, hoping to open a handicraft shop in Chang'an City.
She is not very good at other things, but she has a pair of skillful hands and can customize clothes.
She wanted to open a handicraft shop.
If this kind of store is well-run and well-known, it can do a lot.
Xu Zimo supported her. In any case, he was also a person who had gone through a journey. He followed the trend and didn't need to waste anything.
Money is of no use to Xu Zimo.
I guess Xu Zimo has a lot of money left on his body and is worried that he won’t be able to spend all of it.
I am not interested in money.
………
We stayed at the Royal Inn at night.
After dinner, Xu Zimo opened the door, and after entering, he felt that the void in front of him began to distort.
His vision was shrouded in white.
"phantom?"
He frowned slightly.
But he didn't feel scared and continued walking towards the depths of the white mist. The void around him was still twisting.
Finally, after walking for a while, the white fog in front of us began to dissipate, and several mountain peaks appeared directly ahead.
These mountain peaks are shrouded in fairy aura, and at the top of each mountain peak sits a figure that makes the sky distort.
Astonishing momentum erupted from these figures.
Suddenly the wind and clouds rolled up, and the sky fell.
"The sixteen immortals in the sky are here to ask you to take you on your last journey."
There are a total of sixteen people on this mountain peak.
Vast sounds came from high in the sky.
A golden gaze fell on Xu Zimo.
"If you commit suicide, you can avoid suffering."
Xu Zimo smiled and asked: "Heaven asked you to kill me.
It's really cruel.
One moment we are negotiating terms, the next moment we are killing people.”
"Those who disobey the true king should be killed," a scolding voice came, and for a moment thunder rolled from the sky and the sound was like thunder.
"It's a pity that when you meet me, you will know who the real villain is in this world," Xu Zimo took out Ba Ying.
The unsheathed sword was filled with shocking energy.
He said calmly: "You all come together, and I will personally deliver your bodies to the Immortal Palace when the time comes."
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly," someone among the sixteen immortals in the sky said calmly.
"Fellow Taoists, we have been waiting for you in formation for a long time, but today you will have no chance of escaping."
"This Nine-Tune Bone Melting Formation is prepared for you.
In just ten minutes, your soul will disappear and turn into a puddle of pus."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the entire formation was filled with sinister winds.
