Chapter 421 The Cold Immortal Lord 31

Since Lord Immortal announced his seclusion, he has handed over all matters to the deputy head to handle on his behalf. He has not spoken out for many years, but his deterrence is still there.

The first person to be notified was the deputy head, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties.

After all, not everyone can have the ultimate talent. Cultivating immortals can keep their appearance forever but cannot rejuvenate them. When they reach a certain state, their appearance will be fixed at that time forever.

You can use the magic power of the elixir to disguise it later, but it can't change the essence inside.

So in the world of immortality, you really can't rely on appearance to judge people.

The deputy head asked cautiously: "Master Immortal, where are you now? Do you need me to send some disciples to you?"

On the surface, they are the leader and deputy leader, but in fact, their cultivation levels are more than one level apart.

The deviation of the world line and the loss of luck have caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world to become thinner than before, and it is much more difficult for people to practice cultivation than before. Therefore, there are not many people with high cultivation levels, and most of them do it on the road.

Already fallen.

As the only monk in the Tribulation Stage, Xuan Heng is the living symbol of the Immortal Sect. Many disciples went to the Immortal Sect after hearing his legend.

It's just that this living sign has been living in seclusion all year round. No one dares to disturb him. He finally managed to have a conversation. The deputy head wanted to let some disciples come and pay homage to the Immortal Lord's grace.

Xuan Heng's eyes were calm and he rejected him calmly: "No need, just take care of your affairs."

After saying this, he simply cut off the sound transmission, regardless of what the deputy leader was thinking.

There was even a hint of imperceptible urgency in Master Xianzun's movements, as if he was afraid that someone would disturb him if he was delayed for a second.

Zhu Chu couldn't help but laugh twice.

After giving the instructions, they returned to their original place almost immediately.

The sun had already set, leaving only a few beautiful rays of rays of light on the horizon, covering their bodies, shining like golden scales.

There were not many people on the street at this time. Most of them had returned home and started to light fires and cook after a busy day. The smoke from the cooking pots curled up into the sky, and there was some mist.

The children of the Yun family were already tired of playing at this time. They had already used the transmission talismans to tell Zhu Chu that they had found an inn and booked a room.

The locations were relatively scattered, but since there was no danger, Zhu Chu didn't plan to look for them for the time being.

But when they went to the inn to book a room, they met an unexpected person.

"Miss Tan?"

Zhu Chu glanced at the person standing in front of her. The shadows on the ground seemed to be shrinking and squishing into a ball, hiding something unspeakable and mysterious.

She had always known that Tan Meng had a very strange aura about him.

Tan Meng smiled softly, and his gentle eyes moved from Xuan Heng to Zhu Chu. His brisk movements made people feel goosebumps.

"Miss Yun, let's talk. I believe you will be very interested in what I say."

Tan Meng was the first to speak.

The reason for the deviation of the world line in this world was originally related to Tan Meng. Zhu Chu wanted to see what she was going to do, so he readily agreed: "Okay."

Xuan Heng's eyes narrowed and he wanted to express his rejection, but the hand on his side was gently pinched by the girl.

The soft fingertips kneading the palm are irresistible.
Chapter completed!