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Chapter 817

Because Su Yan was not born and raised in the realm of Haotian, he could not feel the summoning of the heavenly realm. Instead, Elder Ben Bowen, who had just been promoted to the Immortal Realm, pulled Su Yan toward the sky as if he had some sense in the dark. He didn't fly out of the starry sky after flying for a long time, but at a certain space node in the clouds, he pulled Su Yan and crawled in.

Around him was the whistling space storm and thunder. The powerful tearing force made Ben Bowen's face flushed. He lowered his head to look at Su Yan with difficulty, and found that Su Yan seemed to be unaffected at all.

Seeing Ben Bowen Wanglai, Su Yan's face began to turn red. Just like him, he did not reveal his cultivation of becoming a fairy like Yan Lie, but still pretended to be a junior.

I don’t know how long it took, a halo appeared above the silver storm around, and the storm there became much calmer, as if it was a difficult journey from the outer edge of the tornado into the eye of the storm.

Ben Bowen pulled Su Yan and pierced him.

A breath that was different from the real world of ordinary people and the realm of ancient gods suddenly came, and there was a feeling of comfort in the face of the gentle spring breeze and the beginning of sun. When Su Yan opened his eyes, the two were already standing on a huge jade platform, with many people around him looking at them.

There are also many cranes and vague pavilions, palaces, mountains and rivers in the distance.

Rather than saying that this is the Heavenly Court, this is a larger, wider and powerful plane that surpasses all planes.

"Old Ben!" Just as the two of them were standing excitedly on the Linxian Platform to observe the surrounding situation, a voice sounded from the side. Ben Bowen looked at it and it was Zhao Hua, the former former friend who broke through with the Lu Sect Master and returned to the Heavenly Court.

The two of them hurriedly walked over. Zhao Hua was much younger than before, and his hair was blacker. After all, breaking through to the Immortal Realm was considered to be a departure from the mortal body, with a longer life span, and receiving the nourishment of this fairy energy in the heavenly court, which was no longer the same as the white hair that had been before.

However, now his face is sickly pale and his eyes are a little unfocused. It can be seen that he is forcing himself to hold on. After all, it is already very difficult to survive from the team of an immortal king in the true realm of the Emperor of the Underworld.

"My friend Su Yan, you may be troubled this time. There is no discomfort in your body? What we are most worried about is that the passage into the heaven will hurt you. Sometimes we are hurt when we enter and exit," Zhao Hua hurriedly looked at Su Yan, his voice a little hoarse.

Su Yan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable, maybe I'll just have a rest."

Seeing that Su Yan seemed to be not damaged in the passage, Zhao Hua secretly breathed a sigh of relief and had a new understanding of Su Yan. He dared to promise that if it were other demon spirit masters, they would never have followed them to take this risk.

"Let's go, everyone is waiting," Zhao Hua led the way in front. In the huge white jade square outside, there was a white crane, which was very large, and at least five people would be fine.

This was the first time Su Yan was sitting on a flying crane. After the three of them sat down, they flew directly into the higher clouds. Looking at the towers and scenery between the mountains and rivers below, the idiom that drove the crane to the west appeared in Su Yan's mind. He quickly shook his head to dispel this funny idea.

But soon he sensed someone following them behind him. When he saw Su Yan turning his head in confusion, Zhao Hua smiled bitterly. It was said that the spirit master's mental power was extremely powerful, so he could peel off the essence and blood from the blood of the ancient divine beasts bit by bit day and night, and it was not possible to have a slight slightest.

This kid Su Yan is really powerful. With the body of a mortal, he can actually sense another immortal who is monitoring them. It seems that this time, maybe everyone will be saved.

"You guessed it right. The person who followed us was another right-hand assistant under the Immortal King Mingzhe. In the past, the immortal Yan Lie and the fairy named Wu Lu were both right-hand men under the Immortal King, and there was no conflict. However, since we went up, we suddenly opened up our power and helped the Immortal King complete several beautiful tasks. This made him afraid. He always felt that we would compete for favor, so he took advantage of the situation everywhere. The person who followed Wu Lu was also following Wu Lu. After coming out of Xianyang Courtyard, he has been following me. We are now at a disadvantage and cannot resist. It is better to rush back to Xianyang Courtyard first." Zhao Hua said bitterly.

Ben Bowen clenched his fists in anger, which was really too much.

Fortunately, I did not encounter any other obstacles along the way. After flying for about a day, I finally arrived at the territory of the sphere of influence of the Immortal King Mingzhe. After landing, I came to a temple. This was the territory opened by Yan Lie for the Fire God Sect. However, at this moment, only some native boys were cleaning listlessly, and the rest of the place was quiet. It can be seen that everyone's momentum was not very high.

As the cranes sang, several boys hurriedly came over with brooms: "Immortal, you are back, these two are--"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't, just serve the crane!" Zhao Hua said coldly.

"Yes, yes," the boys were frightened and quickly said yes, and took the crane to the back mountain to wash and prepare food.

At this moment, Ben Bowen was in contact with the immortal power for a long time for the first time. His aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and even had a fever. This was normal. They were like this when they first came here. It was almost done with a nap, and it always took a process of adaptation.

Zhao Hua helped Ben Bowen to a palace to let him rest. After asking Su Yan about his physical condition, he led him to the center of the palace.

Pushing open the thick bronze hall door, there were sixteen incense sticks with pungent smells. After each incense, a figure with a sallow complexion sat cross-legged. Su Yan even saw Duan Qingfeng's master, Lu Beixuan, the previous leader of the Fire God Sect.

At that time, Lu Beixuan and fifteen hidden elders broke through together and were picked up and dropped off by Yan Lie, who was a celestial immortal cultivation. At this moment, they were all seriously injured.

Yan Lie heard the sound at this moment and slowly opened his eyes. After seeing Su Yan, he showed a look of relief and struggled to get up. Zhao Hua hurriedly ran over to support him: "My friend Su Yan, you are here, I'm really troubled you."

As Yan Lie spoke, the rest of them opened their eyes weakly and looked at Su Yan with a far-fetched smile on their faces.

Su Yan deeds: "I have met you seniors."

"I won't talk about the specifics. There is only half a month left before the time agreed upon by the Immortal King. I wonder how long it will take for Su Yan to refine it?"

Yan Lie pointed to the central position surrounded by everyone, and the surface began to sink. Soon, a corpse similar to a green goat was exposed. It was the corpse of an immortal king's immortal beast hidden by Lu Beixuan.

Su Yan also knew that time was tight, so he walked up to touch it, asked Dabai to evaluate it, and then stretched out five fingers: "Five days, the shortest five days, if it was slow, it might take about eight days."

Su Yan didn't dare to say too much. After all, this was the corpse of an immortal beast of an immortal king, and he had never refined the blood of an immortal beast.
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