In Ganzhou, the scorching sun hangs high and the sun shines brightly.

An ugly bird was flying over a short hill, making two harsh twitches from time to time, as if hungry and looking for food.

"This bird is called the Netherworld Bird, which specializes in feeding on the souls of monks."

An elderly male cultivator in a blue shirt was introducing the ugly bird to the beautiful and charming young female cultivator beside him, and his words showed his knowledge and knowledge.

The older male cultivator is named Shin Chengkong, and the younger female cultivator is named Shin Xue. The two are brothers and sisters.

"This bird is so terrible! It actually eats souls!"

Shen Xue, who looked like a little girl, immediately showed a fearful expression when she heard this, and her face was full of fear and shrank behind her brother, and at the same time she took a gourd from her waist.

"It's so scary, hurry up and take a few sips to suppress your shock."

"Tons tons tons tons!"

Shin Sung-kong had a little proud expression on his face. He enjoyed this behavior of being a teacher for his sister and continued:

"Don't worry, sister, although the Netherworld Bird eats souls, it will never take the initiative to attack the monk."

"The Nether Bird is very timid and dares to eat the souls of the dead monks. The hill in front of him is a famous mass grave nearby, and countless unknown monks are buried inside. It is searching for the remaining souls that have not been dispersed in the mass grave..."

Before he could speak, the Netherworld Bird in the air suddenly sang with a "cry" sound, shrinking his wings like an arrow leaving the string, piercing towards the brother and sister.

"Brother, brother, brother, brother!"

Shen Xue was shocked and grabbed her brother's clothes tightly, which made her two rows of teeth bumped into each other.

"Damn it, this flat-haired beast is probably hungry!"

Shen Chengkong didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly. He couldn't help but feel angry and immediately sacrificed a large seal to smash it at the Netherworld Bird.

The Netherworld Bird had a flexible body technique, drifting in the air to avoid the big seal hit. Then, it might have realized that these two preys were not easy to mess with, so he whistled and flew away.

Seeing this, Shen Chengkong breathed a sigh of relief and then continued to be a teacher for his sister: "Look, I'll say that the Netherworld Bird is timid. If it's not hungry, it will not dare to attack the monk if it's given it ten more courage."

Shen Xue's face was pale and almost cried. She quickly drank two more sips of wine to suppress her shock and said, "Brother, stop talking. You have been like this since you were a child. Your mouth was as bright as you said, "You are saying that nothing will happen, and then that thing will happen soon."

"This kind of thing is just a small probability event, how can it be generalized?" Shen Chengkong said unhappily, feeling that his majesty as a teacher was offended.

"Forget it, I won't tell you much, let's hurry up and hurry up. It's rare to recruit disciples once in the Eternal Fire Realm. The earlier we arrive, the better..."

Shin Sung turned his head and suddenly saw his sister clamping her legs and rubbing back and forth, and was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"I've drunk too much, I want to make it easier..."

Shen Xue bit her lip and said embarrassedly.

This is indeed an embarrassing thing. The monks sleep in the open and absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and neither need to eat or drink nor defecate. However, Shen Xue is a wine worm and has to drink one or two sips from time to time. Once you drink something, you naturally need to sprinkle it out. This is the basic law of conservation of energy.

Shin Chengkong slapped his forehead and felt a headache for his sister's convenient behavior. He pointed his hand at the short hill in front of him: "Go and go quickly!"

"This mountain is a mass grave, I'm afraid." Shen Xuechu looked at him pitifully.

Shin Sung-kong took a breath: "Then you can't be convenient on the main road!"

"Who said he was going to be on the main road!" Shen Xue puffed up her mouth in shame and then begged:

"You go in with me and help me keep..."

"Don't go!"

Shen Chengkong refused decisively. After all, he was in a true fairyland cultivation. He thought this was a very shameful thing and advised his sister with kind words:

"You can just go by yourself. The cultivators buried inside are all unknown. Those who are already dead cannot die anymore. What's there to be afraid of? Will there be corpses crawling out of zombies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange rustling sound suddenly came from the front. Both brothers and sisters were stunned and looked suspiciously.

A fair and slender palm suddenly poked out of the soil...

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhh!"

The two siblings were shocked and screamed at the same time.

Then, in their horrified eyes, a young man in white slowly crawled out from under the grave, crawling and cursing:

"Damn it! Who buried me? Yanqin Mobei or Chen Fan? He is a rebellious disciple, I almost suffocated me to death!"

The beautiful and lovely Shen Xue rolled her eyes, her tight legs suddenly loosened, and a warm current emanated from the wet and hot.

Shin Chengkong quickly held up his fainted sister and shouted at the young man in white-shirt who was cheating in front of him:

"Bold monster! Who are you, what, what... Please forgive me!"

Shin Chengkong gave up struggling and knelt down with a "thump".

Lu Changhe looked at the brother and sister with a confused look on his face.

...

One of the ten holy places in the heavenly realm, the Eternal Fire Realm.

A girl wearing a goose yellow skirt robe and a cool and beautiful face flew over the Eternal Fire Realm, causing countless monks in the city to look up. "I am worthy of being the personal disciple of Lord Dan Emperor. In less than a thousand years, Fairy Mo Yue has reached the realm of the Immortal King!"

"What a stunning qualification for becoming an Immortal King for a thousand years! I haven't even achieved the Golden Immortal for ten thousand years. Compared to Fairy Mo Yue, I am simply a waste!"

"Even if you look at the vast heavenly world, Fairy Mo Yue is one of the best daughters of heaven. With the help of Lord Dan Emperor, she is very likely to become the Immortal Emperor in the future!"

"I don't know what kind of man I need to be worthy of Fairy Mo Yue..."

Countless monks in the city exclaimed and said, their eyes looking at Fairy Mo Yue were filled with admiration and obsession.

For these monks, Fairy Mo Yue is their unattainable goddess.

In the sky, Mo Yue ignored all the gazes below and flew to the magnificent and gorgeous fairy palace in the distance.

She has always been used to the amazement and praise of her by others, but she herself is not proud because she knows that the gap between herself and her master is very far away. Compared with her master, all her achievements have been insignificant.

Flying all the way into the Immortal Palace and having met my junior brothers and sisters along the way, Mo Yue went straight to the Dan Hall in the deepest part of the Immortal Palace.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master."

Mo Yue bowed respectfully to the graceful back in front of her.

Mo Yue’s master seemed to be meditating and practicing. After a moment of silence, he spoke:

"A monk summons evil demons to come in Ganzhou through evil sacrifices. You go to Ganzhou to investigate the matter thoroughly. Once you find any monks related to evil demons, you will be killed without any attention."

This sound is as cold as thousands of years of black ice, and contains the supreme majesty of the Immortal Emperor.
Chapter completed!